Jan 15, 2020
“I am back, my lovely little snacks...come by for a treat...”
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“I am back, my lovely little snacks...come by for a treat...”
Trial By Captivity (closed RP with @renewing-memories )
How could I have allowed this to happen?
He pondered while tugging at the restraints which bound him, the cold metal cage surrounding this proud son of nature only adding more insult to the already degrading situation in which he found himself. The captive of creatures small enough to be his pups, a tight collar around his powerful neck, a muzzle keeping his jaws solidly closed like a rabid coyote taken by Aldunari Shifters.
"I swear I will tear the throat from the one who ordered me this way."
He thought angrily, his nostrils flaring and claws extending every time someone dared approached his forced enclosure only to recede when a strange sensation overtook him radiating from the implement on his neck.
He had tried several times to Shift, in the hopes that would make his captors consider releasing him as a human seeing as they refused to while he was a Wolf though each attempt was somehow stopped before even a single limb could change.
Specimen to Special (closed Rp with renewing-memories)
How long had passed since home exploded?
How long since its encounter with Him?
What is this strange enclosure?
Who are all these....people?
These thoughts raced through the creature's mind as it opened its eyes inside the tank in which it had rested for many days, the sterile room around it a constant hive of activity as people and animals? in white coats watched its every move with same rapt attention it used to observe its prey aboard Titan Station.
Tilting its head side to side in curiosity it found itself focusing on a new being entering its unwilling residence, the others treating them with subservience
Was this their pack leader?
It wondered while pressing its left hand firmly against the glass in front of it, its chittering becoming excited the closer they got.
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//Hecc! Well, definitely take your time! I'll be here and just know you can PM me whenever! Whether to discuss interactions or just to chat! This goes for everyone else too ^^
Exhibit Dossier: Nithsmus
Origins
if its own account is to be believed, this creature is one of the first non-human children of Lilith born after her expulsion from Eden near the dawn of humanity.
According to it the location of Eden was, until the great Pangea supercontinent split apart, near the center of modern day Ethiopia and it was here that Nithsmus was born. Direct quote follows but may be hard to understand due to exhibit's unusual speech pattern
"He born, water flowing underground, demon of mother of demons truly loins make did. Was split before now landmasses, not any god knew truth, mother innocent was very. Was fool, Adam, incredulous of mother. Nithsmus I, seen by memories truth hers. Not good Eve knew poisoned was fruit, vigorously bit kill Adam eternity of.
You location ask? Was where rivers flow many, much green was, not many by seen caves near is many. Species much many animals live, bountiful was always food. Quake big land split shatter home born was Nithsmus I, live years many. Track off but am apologize so yes for.
Land plentiful now not, wars many man of sure make not. Skin people dark suffer many days these. Look map on, find should easily."
General Information
Nithsmus is an incredibly curious and talkative creature with a very short attention span unless directed, often diverting from many topics in the course of a single coversation based on its own random thoughts or what is currently around it.
No caution is needed when approaching it as it has never exhibited any aggressive tendencies even when struck, opting to ignore physical blows as though they are totally unnoticed or ineffective and asking what insults mean to the point of causing stress headaches.
It is very intelligent and easily capable of learning anything, provided it can be focused on the subject matter.
However, it is worthy of note that many who have been hostile or otherwise rude to it have reported unusually bad luck following the encounter, with the events gradually escalating to near life-threatening within days.
This, unfortunately, cannot be definitively linked to Nithsmus as this exhibit is often found wandering the halls in the company of Uldano, another exhibit which has shown extreme control over probability.
It is currently suspected Uldano may be exacting revenge on behalf of his far more passive friend.
Description
strangely endearing in appearance, Nithsmus is a tall, thin bipedal being covered in thick brown fur possessing the nose of a large cat, eyes of a canine and tail of a fox which tends to slowly swish behind it as it talks.
Its teeth, though large when fully exposed in a grin or while speaking, are mostly blunted with the exception of its octuple canines which bear extremely aggressive points.
Admittance Circumstances
Nithsmus was found wandering aimlessly in a San Diego suburb where it was seen asking people random and often inane questions regarding everything from the weather to animals to complex scientific phenomena.
It was admitted willingly after being convinced The Museum would be the best place for it to learn without causing fear to others.
Curator's Notes
"If you want to truly make it your friend, feed it dates or chocolate. The little guy absolutely loves them."
"Yes, you can pet it"
"I swear it stole the keys to my locker the other day, went to check and found my sweets stash missing."
"Do NOT lead it to the outside doors or I will add YOU to the exhibits. I REALLY dont feel like chasing it down again."
Muse Debut: Pariah
Real Name: Dominic St.Claire
Race: human of debatable demonic lineage
Age: 45
Birthdate: exact date is unclear
Description: proud jawline, medium length brown hair, bright yellow to near golden eyes, slash scar from right corner of forehead to left side of jaw, usually wears typical edgelord black leather attire studded with short metal spikes on the shoulders, knuckles and knees, often seen carrying an immense longsword and two shorter tantos
Voice: surprisingly young sounding, light German accent, relaxed but deep
Personality:oddly chivalrous given his occupation, confident, not fearless but just really good at controlling it, analytical but prone to temper
Brief Origins: born and raised to replace his father, the late despot known as Antithesis, he was trained practically from the time he could walk to rule his father’s large kingdom and taught the finer points of political subterfuge, manipulation and misdirection.
as he aged he was introduced to the art of combat, struggling to learn some of the more technical styles but soon gaining a master-level understanding and aptitude in all he was taught thus becoming a fierce fighter even without the aid of his kingdom’s armies.
at the age of 20 he saw his father and mother killed in a coup started by a large group of dissenting generals. fortunately they saw the young prince as more of an asset they could mold than an enemy to be destroyed and put him in as the figurehead for their nation, a post that was almost entirely for appearances sake while the generals lead from behind the scenes.
not content with being little more than a showpiece, Pariah used what he had learned growing up to truly grab power, eventually becoming the ruler he was literally born to be.
Headcanons
he learned from his father’s mistakes and treats his armies more like trusted friends than disposable pawns, often fighting alongside them when a hero comes to challenge him.
he takes duels only semi-seriously, seeing them as a chance to learn rather than as serious contests of skill his care for his army is genuine, even to the point of offering himself up as a one on one challenger if an enemy seems too far out of his soldiers’ capabilities unlike most typical villains, he has no illusions of being the good guy in any way. he knows his role and relishes in it. relatedly, he has learned from other would-be world conquerers and avoids pitfalls such as elaborating on his plans or keeping well-acquainted groups together in the same cell. if a challenger admits defeat, he will most often let them go with the advice that they look for a different line of work