General
Name: Dex Krant
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday (MM/DD): 12/5
Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Hazel
Location: Below
Species: Human
Magic/Abilities: Illusion magic. While images and sounds that he creates can be very detailed, creating an illusion that is tangible is close to impossible, requiring a lot of energy and requiring everyone including Dex to believe that it is real to an extent.
Origin: Born with it.
Practice: He has been developing this skill since childhood and he focuses on it and on music far more than other things such as school work. However there are some times where he is unable to control it.
Restrictions:
Astrea
Changeling girl. Skin is a purple hue. Black ram horns. Gold, glowing eyes.
Can turn “mostly" invisible. Eyes can be seen unless closed.
Used to lure children away from parks or their homes to never be seen again
Dr. Gaius Stoltz
Renowned surgeon. Known for his charitable work, operating on disabled veterans who can’t afford needed procedures.
Strong believer in evolutionary biology.
Flesh crafter
Vincent Rowland
Former Pastor at St. Catherine's
Craving alcohol. Has money to burn.
Believes that he is in Hell.
Persuasive
Gertrude Talbot
Owner of a shop called The Daydreamer
Can't sleep. Has nightmare-esque visions
Spe
H.S.
The In-Betweener.
The Craftsman.
Former member and lore master of {EATEN}.
First Traveler to the Below.
Approximately age 28.
Jeremy Taylor
Pastoral Apprentice at St Caroline’s
Approximately age 20
Was known to be able to {EATEN}
-Leftover-
Fern Ornella
Local funeral director in Colmire - Inherited family business.
Oldest of three sisters
Approximately age 30
-Left Over-
Ivy Ornella
Medical Examiner
Middle sister
Approximately age 27
-Left Over-
Zinnia Ornella
Bartender at a club known as The Daisy Pusher. The club itself boasts about its drinks, atmosphere, and staff that are exceptionally dressed in black, eyeshadow, and la
General
Name: Florence Devereux
Gender: Female
Age: 32
Birthday (MM/DD): March 14th
Hair color: Ash Blonde
Eye color: Pale Blue
Location: Below
Magic/Abilities
Species: Human
Magic/Abilities: Florence is a clairvoyant who can gaze into the past
by navigating to locations that bare great emotional ties. Anything from joy, to pain to terror beckons her forward with laughter and screams until she stands at the epicenter of the event’s location that has spawned such strong feelings. From there, she may be barraged by visions of the event itself, though depending on how much time has passed or the strength of the emotion, the ima
General
Name: Mic O'Malley
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Birthday (MM/DD): January 5th
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Blue
Location: Below
Magic/Abilities
Species: Human
Magic/Abilities: Technomancy as in the communication and manipulation of technology. He can communicate to any device with a computer chip built into it and give it orders within the capacity it was designed for. (Ex starting a car with some smooth talk or having a computer erase its data.)
Very skilled hacker and mechanic.
Origin: A series of microchips installed into his head by the Licklider Project.
Practice: He has only gotten his abilities within the past two years a
General
Name: Cackles
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Birthday (MM/DD): 10/19
Hair: Long, brown, unkempt
Eye color: Dark brown
Location: ABOVE
Magic/Abilities
Species: Werewolf
Magic/Abilities: Does not need a full moon to shift, though the phase of the moon does affect how fast he can shift forms(Full = Faster, New = Slower(Will legit use the current day to determine the phase)).
Origin: Born with it.
Practice: Fairly skilled at shifting forms. Moderately skilled at combat. Highly experienced with surviving in the woods and hunting.
Weaknesses: Silver burns at the touch. Too much exposure will force him into either the form of a human or
General
Name: Florence Devereux
Gender: Female
Age: 32
Birthday (MM/DD): March 14th
Hair color: Ash Blonde
Eye color: Pale Blue
Location: Below
Magic/Abilities
Species: Human
Magic/Abilities: Florence is a clairvoyant who can gaze into the past
by navigating to locations that bare great emotional ties. Anything from joy, to pain to terror beckons her forward with laughter and screams until she stands at the epicenter of the event’s location that has spawned such strong feelings. From there, she may be barraged by visions of the event itself, though depending on how much time has passed or the strength of the emotion, the ima
General
Name: Mic O'Malley
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Birthday (MM/DD): January 5th
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Blue
Location: Below
Magic/Abilities
Species: Human
Magic/Abilities: Technomancy as in the communication and manipulation of technology. He can communicate to any device with a computer chip built into it and give it orders within the capacity it was designed for. (Ex starting a car with some smooth talk or having a computer erase its data.)
Very skilled hacker and mechanic.
Origin: A series of microchips installed into his head by the Licklider Project.
Practice: He has only gotten his abilities within the past two years a
General
Name: Cackles
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Birthday (MM/DD): 10/19
Hair: Long, brown, unkempt
Eye color: Dark brown
Location: ABOVE
Magic/Abilities
Species: Werewolf
Magic/Abilities: Does not need a full moon to shift, though the phase of the moon does affect how fast he can shift forms(Full = Faster, New = Slower(Will legit use the current day to determine the phase)).
Origin: Born with it.
Practice: Fairly skilled at shifting forms. Moderately skilled at combat. Highly experienced with surviving in the woods and hunting.
Weaknesses: Silver burns at the touch. Too much exposure will force him into either the form of a human or
THE DISPLACED! A NEW RP GROUP! by SunnyDayee, literature
Literature
THE DISPLACED! A NEW RP GROUP!
The world is drowning in weirdness and lies. And here we are; magic or mundane, and so used to it all that we are actually bored. Or in the very least we are trapped in a cycle of either unyielding monotony or the world we are trapped in is crumbling under our feet. You either stand under the light of day as anyone else; normal, run of the mill.. Just a face. You wake up, eat that stale cereal and go to a job you hate just like the rest while an itching feeling nags you that this is all wrong.. And the letters you are receiving are confirming it, although in a nonsensical fashion.
Or perhaps you are as unique as they come. Perhaps you breathe