It would explain a lot! I may have mine from the far future then, a world where full dive systems exist, but the whole Sao like incident never happened, it’d fit my character well
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Dylan Makitov
The great knight leaned forward on his desk as if reading Lek's mind, the poor table crying out in pain as the giants weight shifted on it, “Being bored would imply that I have something to do in the first place but refuse to put any efforts into whatever the task may be, that’s why I am not bored. I always put the effort in where needed” he stated clearly, his voice echoing around the room that the two of them were stood in.
Finally, he let out a sigh as he heard Lek’s own words, and he quickly gave a little shrug, “if you’d like a job, I’d have you patrol the outskirts of the city where all the shady characters live. Go by yourself. One knight by himself draws a lot less attention than a group.”
Going to the outskirts had always been a interesting task seeing as there was always so much trouble happening there. It was always either trouble that put ones life at risk, or long reports to be written on their return due to petty theft. Either way, not as simple a task as one would expect. In other words the perfect job for someone he was testing.
Damari Stronghold
The demon let out a quick sniff as there was no answer to his earlier calls, the prisoner attempting to get a whiff of food in the air but failing miserably. He could not even hear the sounds of the guards. Perhaps they had put off their duties to go drinking again? Fools, the lot of them. Did they not think that in this kingdom, there were many beings that could easily escape? It baffled him.
Squinting his eyes into the shadow filled corridor, he attempted to see the shape of a drunken body lying about the place, but to no avail. He almost let out a small growl of frustration, but his stomach beat him to it. Dark flames appeared around him palms for a split second as it peaked, before he simply released the bars and paced back across the room to view the world that was visible to him from his cell. -
Sorry for my absence everyone! Been quite busy IRL!
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“It certainly wasn’t, but at least it has all ended well” he said quickly, before pausing, his eyes gazing over the corpses, “for some of us anyways.” With that said, Nao walked towards them and clapped his hands together, sending up a small prayer for them with his head bowed. He knew not why they had led this lifestyle, but hopefully they could find rest in the afterlife.
“Let’s go if you’re ready” he stated quickly as he glanced towards her, his hands lowering before finally settling on his side quickly. He was anxious to move after all that had happened, and besides, without the fire his body was getting colder. Better to move and keep himself warm. -
If you’d like! Sorry I was so inactive by the way, been dealing with real life stuff that had me occupied. All good to go now though!
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The demons eyes turned into narrow slits suddenly as he heard a noise behind him, whirling around in time for his quick reflexes to kick in, catching the apple with his left hand easily. The kings words sunk in soon after, and he closely examined the apple before glancing up at the king, eyes taking a more human look once more. “What is the meaning of this?” He asked carefully, blissfully aware of who it was that stood in front of him.
He was more interested than it may seem in the apple of course. He hadn’t had the opportunity to eat much fruits since he got captured, even before he had been fruit was a delicacy that was hard to afford for a creature of few talents such as himself. Being a demon only had so many plus sides, after all.
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I’ll have to apologise for my inactivity as well guys. My replies will remain very slow until about next week Wednesday, possibly Friday due to work. That doesn’t mean you won’t see me popping up every now and then however! If you need a reply from me just tag me and I’ll get to it ASAP! If you don’t get a reply soon enough then please someone take control of a character, I don’t want to hold this up!
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I’m back now and willing to carry this on!
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GENERAL INFORMATION
Toru
121 years old
Male
Straight
faction allegiance(s)
Bloodborne
APPEARANCE
A rather tall being, Toru stands at about 6’2, standing him above crowds at most times. He has long black hair that often is left draping over his face and hiding any expression behind it, however upon reveal one can see that he is actually quite the looker, with a face that holds sharp features and deep blue orbs that one would call eyes.
Toru has a tanned skin tone similar to what you’d see on someone who has tilled in a field their whole life, having a slightly more muscular build than the normal person. Scars litter his body, arms and hands, leaving his face and legs strangely unmarked in comparison.
PERSONALITY
Toru is the definition of what you’d call a strategist. He makes no moves unless dire circumstances call for it without carefully planning his steps, making him extremely crafty when it comes to handling things. He could probably convince a shop keeper to buy his own wares.
Despite this, he also has an honourable side to him. Once Toru has said something, rest assured he means to keep it. Promises or deals being especially important to him, and if you’re his friend or someone he’s interested in, you can be sure he’ll treat you right.
Toru rarely stays long in places where he is in danger, if he joins in on a battlefield he’s usually only there for a short time, but to great effect. He’s been shown to be rather merciless on the battlefield, taking little to no pleasure in his foes demise, and marking him aside from other demons.
RELATIONSHIPS
romantic interest
-Open!-
previous lovers
-Open for plotting!-
spouse(s)/lover
-None-
friends
-Anyone near to him of great power Toru remains on friendly terms with. He rarely speaks to anyone else.
enemies
-The Honorguard.
WEAPONS/ABILITIES
Black flames- Toru is able to secrete black flames from his body that do not create heat, but rather steals energy, or mana, from whatever it touches. The energy and mana is then passed into the user, allowing them to use powerful spells frequently.
Advanced dark magic.
Adept fire and earth magic.
HISTORY
Toru was born into a prestigious family of battle hardened demons, who’s main purpose of battle was to be beserkers, using the dark flame inherited by the lucky few as a tool to unleash disaster in the midst of battle.
Toru was born with the black flame, however unlike the others, his blood thirst was lacking. Due to this he was subject to mistreatment from the rest of his family, his many siblings jealousy growing due to the fact that their brother had a gift that they didn’t have and refused to use it correctly.
At the age of 13, his older brother finally tired of his lack of enthusiasm and chased him from the house, threatening to kill him if he returned. Being in the ruthless Bloodborne territory he had to grow fast to survive, becoming more cunning and starting to loose the warmth he once held within him.His powers grew rapidly until he was 16, where he finally started hearing a voice in his head. His heart grew cold, and he realised he wanted revenge in the family that had driven him out. And so by the age of 21 he’d hunted down every single one of his family and killed them, leaving himself as the only known wielder of this black flame.
Since then he’s been led by the voice, doing work when directed to and causing chaos where instructed to.
OTHER Finished!
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Post incoming when I get a break from work!
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Dylan stood before a sea of grim faces as he leaned one massive hand on the table before him, the usually passive man having a very aggressive stance, as could be told by the hairs on the back of his neck standing up like brown hackles.
“Chaos will soon descend upon us! Before this happens we must try to find the cause of the prince’s sleep, and put an end to this” he began, glaring into the eyes of each and every Knight in the hall before him. “I want every suspicious magic user brought to light at once, and questioned thoroughly. Ask citizens about any suspicious outsiders, and keep on top of any paperwork so that we can keep track of all investigations. That’s all from me, if you need further guidance then ask afterwards. I’ll remain for a short time” he finished, his voice echoing out and fading before his silent audience. -
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GENERAL INFORMATION
Toru
121 years old
Male
Straight
faction allegiance(s)
Bloodborne
APPEARANCE
A rather tall being, Toru stands at about 6’2, standing him above crowds at most times. He has long black hair that often is left draping over his face and hiding any expression behind it, however upon reveal one can see that he is actually quite the looker, with a face that holds sharp features and deep blue orbs that one would call eyes.
Toru has a tanned skin tone similar to what you’d see on someone who has tilled in a field their whole life, having a slightly more muscular build than the normal person. Scars litter his body, arms and hands, leaving his face and legs strangely unmarked in comparison.
PERSONALITY
Toru is the definition of what you’d call a strategist. He makes no moves unless dire circumstances call for it without carefully planning his steps, making him extremely crafty when it comes to handling things. He could probably convince a shop keeper to buy his own wares.
Despite this, he also has an honourable side to him. Once Toru has said something, rest assured he means to keep it. Promises or deals being especially important to him, and if you’re his friend or someone he’s interested in, you can be sure he’ll treat you right.
Toru rarely stays long in places where he is in danger, if he joins in on a battlefield he’s usually only there for a short time, but to great effect. He’s been shown to be rather merciless on the battlefield, taking little to no pleasure in his foes demise, and marking him aside from other demons.
RELATIONSHIPS
romantic interest
-Open!-
previous lovers
-Open for plotting!-
spouse(s)/lover
-None-
friends
-Anyone near to him of great power Toru remains on friendly terms with. He rarely speaks to anyone else.
enemies
-The Honorguard.
WEAPONS/ABILITIES
Black flames- Toru is able to secrete black flames from his body that do not create heat, but rather steals energy, or mana, from whatever it touches. The energy and mana is then passed into the user, allowing them to use powerful spells frequently.
Advanced dark magic.
Adept fire and earth magic.
HISTORY
Toru was born into a prestigious family of battle hardened demons, who’s main purpose of battle was to be beserkers, using the dark flame inherited by the lucky few as a tool to unleash disaster in the midst of battle.
Toru was born with the black flame, however unlike the others, his blood thirst was lacking. Due to this he was subject to mistreatment from the rest of his family, his many siblings jealousy growing due to the fact that their brother had a gift that they didn’t have and refused to use it correctly.
At the age of 13, his older brother finally tired of his lack of enthusiasm and chased him from the house, threatening to kill him if he returned. Being in the ruthless Bloodborne territory he had to grow fast to survive, becoming more cunning and starting to loose the warmth he once held within him.His powers grew rapidly until he was 16, where he finally started hearing a voice in his head. His heart grew cold, and he realised he wanted revenge in the family that had driven him out. And so by the age of 21 he’d hunted down every single one of his family and killed them, leaving himself as the only known wielder of this black flame.
Since then he’s been led by the voice, doing work when directed to and causing chaos where instructed to.
OTHER Finished!
Form complete!
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I’m down! Any insight on them?
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Interesting :)
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Name: Dylan Makitov
Codename: Battery
Age: 16
Gender/Pronouns:Male. He, him.
Sexuality: Straight
Class/House: Up for debate!
Powers:
Energy perception:
-Dylan can feel energy in the air around him, whether someone is giving it off or an object is creating it.
Energy Channeling:-Dylan can manipulate where energy goes. If something is creating a good source of it, he can steal the energy and put it elsewhere.
Supercharge:-After channeling energy, Dylan can force it into other living things, or even himself. But it gets further than that. He can choose to say for instance channel it into someone’s abilities, giving them massive power ups if you will, or he can target someone’s healing abilities, quickening it. This part of his ability is up for testing.
Personality:
Dylan is a very quiet person, who prefers to listen to a conversation most of the time rather than join in. It of course doesn’t mean he doesn’t have an opinion, but saying it is a different matter. If he’s comfortable with someone he’ll let them know how he feels about things, but besides from that he’d rather keep himself pent up.
Dylan also enjoys people watching. He’s extremely sharp when it comes to picking up on people, possibly due to his ability to detect energy from them. He doesn’t get fired up much about anything, but if he does it’s like a new side to him comes out, making him very competitive.
Likes:
-People watching
-Reading
-Flashy abilities
Dislikes:
-Overly loud people
-People with a lot of aggressive energy
-Talking (much)
Arrived at the Academy
Almost a year ago. Has already caught onto what is happening.
Family:
Comes from a family of 4, having a mother and 2 little sisters. Fathers whereabouts are unknown.
Tragic Backstory:
Makitov lives a pretty standard life before his abilities awoke within him, he attended a high school. He got bullied occasionally, but he was used to it. What with his strange eyes he was used to it. This all changed when he developed him energy manipulation.
Seeing one of his high school tormentors in the class, Dylan focused on his back, envisioning the very life getting sucked out of him. Funnily enough, he’d done a great job at that, waves of energy being pulled from the back of his tormentor slowly. After about a minute or so of this the boy had put his hand up, saying he felt weak and needed to leave.
As he left the class, Dylan lost interest of his imagination, dropping all control of the energy he’d held. Big mistake. A loud bang, a rush of air everywhere, papers flying all over, and they knew someone in the class had an ability. That’s how he ended up in his correct place in the academy. -
Why thank you! Been planning to test out something like this for a while!
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Would my character be considered? 🤔
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Why thanks! Although it may take a bit for him to come out of his shell. Maybe because they’re both damaged they’d actually be able to support each other!