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[landogate]

fc/vc: jason momoa

Username:
margaery tyrell,,
Name:
raphael cephas
Nickname:
raph [ prefered name ]
Age:
twenty-two
Gender:
male
Species:
centuar
Power(s):
advanced speed/agility, ability to control wind
Birthdate:
seventh of november

Looks:
raphael's more human form is small and frail. his hair falls around his face and a long forgotten scar lies on the left side of his face. his skin is naturally tan and his eyes a dark brown. in the man's more fuller form, he stands tall, towering over others with his large horse body, the coat is white, black and grey.. his antlers are strong and prominent, adding to his height to make it look well over 6"6'.
Clothing:
in the winter the centuar wears a thick tunic to cover his torso, and in the summer he goes shirtless. a pendant with a stone in it, hangs on his neck. he also owns a satchel that has leaves sewn into the shoulder strap, inside is mainly his arrows and blanket which is thrown over his backside in the winter months.
Personality:
witty, flirty, quick-thinking

Likes:
the wind, heights, adrenaline-like things, hunting
Dislikes:
them
Fears:
them
Thing(s) Most Desired:
to see something new/meet someone new, find answers on his mother's death.
Family:
mark cephas
paula cephas
Sexuality:
heterosexual
Crush:
to be ivera
BF/GF:
open [pm me]
Partner:
open [pm me]
Kid(s):
open [pm me]
Pet(s):
none

History:
raph was born to two centuar's. both were hunters, they hunted every day and had stories to tell for all hours of the day. when raphael was eleven, his mother was killed by them. his father died soon after from grief. at the time he was in an area with other creatures, they spread rumors that his mother had become pregnant with a fae's child. the rumors sounded so real that raphael doesn't even know if any of them were true. he longs for answers and will do anything to get them.

Theme Song:
white noise -the living end
Other:
n/a
Codeword:
calypso

[~ rat ~]

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[~ rat ~]

Also @margaery tyrell,, a quick dumb little question. But did you get the wheelchair thing from the Percy Jackson books?

[landogate]

[ @ adriana i did but i need to fix it up slightly. ]

[Pumpkin~Spice]

Username:
Cardinal Sins
Name:
Ezekiel Markos
Nickname:
Zak, He prefers to be called Zack as Ezekiel seems too formal.
Age:
25
Gender:
Male
Species:
Fallen Angel
Power(s):
•Healing of Others, Zak absorbs the energy around him( forest) and uses it to heal others. He can not however heal himself and major injuries take 2-3 sessions as Zak doesn't want to drain the forest of all its energy and kill the life around him.
•Teleportation, This takes a lot of concentration and is limited because he can only teleport to a place he has been. Small range teleportation takes little effort and this is useful in battle but long distance teleportion is dangerous and takes a lot out of him. If he does teleport long distance he can be out of it for a few days while he heals.
•Ageless, He stopped aging physically at 25 but he is not immortal and can still be killed if enough damage is done to his body.
Birthdate:
September 4
Looks:
His brown hair is long and his body is tanned and toned. His shoulders are broad and bare tribal marks in white ink. The ink will glow blue when he is in the heat of the battle. His eyes are a dull brown which he says are the color of dirt.
Clothing:
A pair of khakis and a black tank top or old t-shirt is his signature look. When the weather gets cold he trades this in for a long sleeve sheet and a leather jacket with some ripped jeans. He likes to dress practically and comfortable but not to the point where he looks untidy.
Personality:
Zac is generally a Friendly person but doesn't trust easily. He jokes and hangs out with everyone but remains impersonal, never having those warm-fuzzy-share-your-feelings chats. He likes to live life one day at a time because life is short in these dark times and he knows that everyday is a blessing and tomorrow is not a guarantee. He likes order and hates when things don't go as planned.
Likes:
•Organization.
•Light-hearted Conversation.
•Warm nights sitting around a campfire.
•Short Swords
•Chocolate Bars
•Honesty even if it's brutal.
Dislikes:
•Guns
•Fish, marine food just doesn't agree with him.
•Water
•Personal Questions
•Scorpions
Fears:
•Trusting Someone he shouldn't.
Thing(s) Most Desired:
To win back Earth, even if it's just a piece of it.
Family:
Unknown
Sexuality:
Hetrosexual
Crush:
None, pm me
BF/GF:
None, pm me
Partner:
N/A
Kid(s):
None
Pet(s):
None
History:
Zac never know his father or mother, he was left on the doorstep of an orphanage when he was just baby. He spent his whole life at that orphanage and it wasn't a bad life either. His foster parents were kind but stern, they didn't tolerate disobedience. This is why zac is good at following orders but not without a conscious. He grew up around a lot of different kids with different stories and gained social skills that have aided him in finding allies in the war.
Theme Song:
Till the love rans out by OneRepublic
Other:
Password: Calypso
Whoop, finally done!

[Probably a Doctor]

Username:
Probably a Doctor
Name:
Mick Mundy (Birth name Mun-dee)
Nickname:
Mick - Mr. Mundy
Age:
21
Gender:
Male
Species:
Centaur
Power(s):
Enhanced senses - Sight and Sound
Birthdate:
8th of September
Looks:
Though he isn't real tall, he also isn't short
Its the half horse body that makes him larger than expected
He usually wears a hat, as well as a quiver on his back along with his bow
Sunglasses are always on his face, even if it be nighttime
He really can't see without them, they're actually glasses but he made them look like sunglasses so he would look 'cooler'
There aren't at Centaurs that have sight problems, especially when his powers give him enhanced sight
Clothing:
^
Personality/History:
In his former life as a tracker of dangerous game in the unforgiving Australian outback, Mick would spend months by himself. Prolonged isolation taught him a valuable lesson: You don't have to rely on other people if you never miss.
Hailing from the lost country of New Zealand and raised in the unforgiving Australian outback, Mick is a tough and ready crack shot. Half rugged outdoorsman, half alien observer, this taciturn strip of beef jerky has spent the better part of his life alone in the bush, slow baking under the Australian sun.
Likes:
Shooting, Being alone, Running, and surprisingly reading
Dislikes:
Being made fun of, or being told he's a 'loner'
Fears:
He claims he 'aint afraid of nuthin'' but he's actually afraid of large bodies of water
Thing(s) Most Desired:
To find his family
Family:
His birth mother and father are dead, but his adoptive parents are still alive
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Crush:
None yet!
BF/GF:
None!
Theme Song:
Well Enough Alone by Chevelle
Other:
Both images here belong to Owlygem - Calypso

Username:
Probably A Doctor
Name:
Kristian Heilburg
Nickname:
Kris - or just Kristian
Age:
24
Gender:
Male
Species:
Winged Human
Power(s):
Flight - Healing - Can speak to birds
Birthdate:
23rd of March
Looks: standing tall and lanky, this
piece of wood looks like he needed to eat a sandwich once in a
while
Though he's not overly skinny, he's still close to being underweight.
Black fuzzy hair on his head that can come into a curl near the front,
his face is thin and pale. Along with glasses resting on his roman nose,
all he usually wears is a white shirt, a red tie, and a brown vest covering
it all along with black pants and boots. He also has nine fingers instead
of ten, he has no left index finger. Also wears red gloves sometimes
Clothing:
^^
Personality/History: Kristian is a Teutonic man of medicine.
While he may have a tenuous adherence to medical ethics, he is nonetheless
the primary healing class of the team. What he lacks in compassion for the sick,
respect for human dignity, and any sort of verifiable formal training in medicine,
Kris more than makes up for with a bottomless supply of giant needles and a
trembling enthusiasm for plunging them into exposed flesh. Raised in Rottenburg,
Germany during an era when the Hippocratic oath had been downgraded to an
optional Hippocratic suggestion, Kristian considers healing a generally unintended
side effect of satisfying his own morbid curiosity. He grew up alongside his father,
who was also an aspiring doctor, but he died, leaving Kris alone with nobody to care
for him. Also leaving him with no rules to follow, and everyone knows how the
Hippocratic Oath states 'to do no harm'..
Likes: Reading, Drawing, Smoking, Healing, and
playing the violin
Dislikes:
Having being told he's 'useless'
Fears:
Fears heights, being forgotten, and being feared
Thing(s) Most Desired:
To find his family, or become a part of one
Family:
None, all died
Sexuality:
Gay
Crush:
None yet!
BF/GF:
None!
Pet(s): He isn't sure why, but he attracts birds a lot. And
since he's used to it, doves and pigeons seem to be comfortable around him
Theme Song:
Hearing Voices by Anberlin
Other:
He is not fully human.. he is a splice of two different people.
His father experimented on him when he was little, taking his own genes and putting them together with another person's genes
Creating Kris.. who isn't one full person.. but two
Calypso

[~ rat ~]

ÃČČẸƤŤẸĎ

[Probably a Doctor]

Thank you! Let us know when we can start roleplaying.. I'd be happy to wrangle up a post! <3)

[mileven♥︎]

Click for reference pic, Tinypic server is not working
Face Claim~ The beautiful Taylor Swift

Username:
Bluestar♥︎
Name:
Rosie Will
Nickname:
Rose, R.
Age:
22
Gender:
Female
Species:
Humanoid
Power(s):
Rose has 2 main powers, with a few tiny ones she barely uses. #1~ Plant Manipulation. At any time she pleases, with just her mind, not even needing to lift a finger, vines, flowers, trees, anything you can think of, will bend/move at her control. #2~ Death at kiss. With her perfect porcelain lips, she can kill. All she needs to do is set her lips on someone else. A bit of chocking and they'll fall swiftly onto the floor. Her small ones include talking to animals, healing, and she never ages.
Birthdate:
June 23
Looks:
Fine blonde hair that goes only to her shoulder. She always wears red lipstick with gold eyeshadow and jet-black mascara.
Clothing:
Anything she feels like.
Personality:
Rosie may seem kind, sweet, and trustworthy, but deep down inside, she is cruel, untrustworthy, and snooty. She can backstab, bad. She would be a millionaire if she got a dollar for every heart she had broke. She is sly, tricky, and smart, so don't try to outsmart this fox. But, she is also very hot-headed, and in the thick of a fight, will show ZERO mercy. The only reason Rosie trudged along was that she needed a pack, being independent is not her thing.
Likes:
Cats, power, red, makeup.
Dislikes:
Illness, her family, people more powerful then her, she gets JELLY!
Fears:
Being overshadowed, or being friendless
Thing(s) Most Desired:
Power.
Family:
Everyone is deceased
Sexuality:
Bi, Leans towards boys.
Crush:
None Yet
BF/GF:
None
Partner:
None
Kid(s):
Nope!
Pet(s):
A small tortie cat with yellow eyes.
History:
Rosie's history includes mostly of abuse, child cruelty, and betrayal. She does not want to get into much detail, because tears just end up flowing
Theme Song:
Bad Blood ~ Taylor Swift
Other:
Calypso. Also, I will get A pic on her form as soon as the server works :3

[~ rat ~]

ÃČČẸƤŤẸĎ

(So I'm going to be away for about a week or two due to finals coming up for me. I might come on at least once or twice to check in.)

Well @Probably a Doctor. I'm only on for a little bit a day, unable to start posting. And I would like to make the starting post here, and I don't want to get left behind in my roleplay. So we will begin sometime next weekend. I hope that's alright to you.