Ori Akiyama
Established
Roleplay posts: 15
Appearance: Ori wearing a kimono and sports purple hair and sapphire eyes. She is almost 6ft tall with fair skin and a kind smile.
Equipment: She often carries a fan with her and small treats.
Skills and Abilities: Ori is known as a matchmaker and is able to tell how compatible a pair is and how best to match people together for happiness and longevity regarding relationships of love. With her, are fox spirits float around her and are there to assist her in her daily tasks.
Registered: Apr 21, 2021 19:33:36 GMT -5
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Post by Ori Akiyama on Nov 24, 2021 18:35:48 GMT -5
Ori has been known to be of a little something of a miracle worker. She has worked in matchmaking for as long as she remembered and rumors have spread to certain people that she is the one to talk to if you wish to be wed before your 30s. She can get anyone a match from social outcasts to royal elites, nothing is beyond her power. Step right up if you wish to find true love and all it's beauty. She wonders the street every so often waiting for people to come to her. They always have a way of finding her if they are in search of love.
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Jalil
New
Roleplay posts: 7 
Appearance: A few inches shy of six feet, Jalil's lean, muscular form is of little note when compared to his bluish-gray skin, inked with a variety of angular tattoos of white. His single remaining eye is a cloudy-grey color, yet in spite of his ocular impairment he seems perfectly capable of seeing. Stark white hair seems to waver as if on its own, on rare occasions.
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Equipment: Jalil wears loose-fitting silk clothes that seem to billow dramatically, exaggerating every movement he makes. He wears fine jewelry, although its worth is questionable in the current market of lost souls. He carry's a short, curved dagger in his outfit, though it rarely sees the light of day. He's far more likely to utilize his Oud, a six-stringed instrument from his homeland.
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Skills and Abilities: Jalil's primarily ability is his speed. Although he lacks the raw magical power of his home, he can still summon enough speed to dodge the worst of a sword blow, or deliver a nasty strike with his blade when necessary.
He can on occasion create small gusts of air, and his voice and music seem to carry further than one might expect.
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Biography: Jalil is from a homeland far removed from the watery oblivion he found himself in so recently. A djinn of some power, he found himself surprisingly overjoyed to be stripped of his powers. A genie who can do little more than stir some leaves, finds far less intrusion and potential masters than one who could grant a wish.
Registered: Mar 23, 2021 20:38:37 GMT -5
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Post by Jalil on Nov 25, 2021 16:12:37 GMT -5
There wasn't a plan, necessarily. There had never been a plan! When you live for eternity, why would anyone have bothered with scheduling issues? Plans were for humans, mortals! And look how they lived their lives. Jalil strolled through the streets of Port Argentium, watching the world carry on around him as if all the humans were ants, scrambling to complete their next objective. Where was the fun? The levity? Perhaps one of the only good parts of having been a genie is the capacity to see human ingenuity, to see their imaginations unfold! Of course, most wishes had always been the same. Wealth, power, women, men, neither, both!
Yet here, the wind was calling to him. Channeling him towards his next adventure, relaxing in the lap of freedom. As he rounded the corner, he could spy in the distance the source of his interest. A woman! Well, that wouldn't be a first. Dodging deftly between various passersby, he approached with hardly a sound towards Ori, raising his hand in greeting.
"I can't say I know you, but I expect I shall." he offered in way of greeting, giving a sweeping bow once he had stopped before her. "I am Jalil." Whether she was a matchmaker, undertaker, or avid baker he expected she had something of interest to show him. After all, the wind never lied!
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Karen Lassenger
Established
Roleplay posts: 15
Age: 27
Appearance: Karen as she insists on being called, is a large plush constrictor lamia, with an upper human half that's almost elvish in appearance.
Her hair is a lovely light blonde, and there are hints of dyed pink at the ends from before the Event. Her face is typically always smiling and her eyes are a warm hazel.
She can typically be found wearing white nursing gear, and a she carries a plethora of medicine, medical gear, and plenty of needles.
Equipment: Karen carries a very large backpack, with the snake equivalent of cargo shorts on her tail. She carries all of her medical supplies on her person in her backpack and packages on her tail.
She doesn't carry around anything violent, but she has plenty of scalpels and needles that would do in a pinch if she had a violent bone in her body.
Skills and Abilities: Being a constrictor she is very strong in her tail, but she's not exactly the most fit in her upper body.
She does have two fangs in her mouth replacing her canines, but they're not poisonous and they do not do anything besides help eating seeing as she needs one full meal every month minimum.
Most of her vital organs are actually in her tail, which does help stab wounds, but thankfully that has yet to occur.
Biography: She's a traveling doctor and used to travel around the lands and do odd medical jobs in the villages she found while roaming in the outlands.
Registered: Mar 25, 2021 21:03:54 GMT -5
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Post by Karen Lassenger on Nov 27, 2021 1:51:31 GMT -5
Bread was a lovely thing. Typically it was a cheap thing, one that was easily collected, even by the poor. However, in this new world, wheat was not cheap. It was a luxury for the rich and more resource collecting than her. She did not have money, or things to barter with. That was the sad thing about working with medicine here, she did not get paid, not often. Everyone was too weak to help her in the tents, and those that did could not give much. Furthermore, that silly doctor wasn't paying her for her services which was quite rude of him the more she thought of it. Wonder what she would have to do to be recognized here? It's not like she didn't want to help, it's just that she wasn't getting enough to live off of. Her tent had sick in it, and the burrow she'd made was enough to keep her heat, but it wasn't enough beyond that!
She sighed looking at the bread stand. The person there looked at her oddly and she smiled shaking her head, "Just lost in thought, long day, apologies," she said slithering away sighing. Food was such a hassle to get, to think her tail used to be more padded...around the boney parts specifically, it wasn't quite comfortable moving about much as more.
Karen blinked, "Hm," she murmured looking about, "Cheap food, cheap food..."
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Ori Akiyama
Established
Roleplay posts: 15
Appearance: Ori wearing a kimono and sports purple hair and sapphire eyes. She is almost 6ft tall with fair skin and a kind smile.
Equipment: She often carries a fan with her and small treats.
Skills and Abilities: Ori is known as a matchmaker and is able to tell how compatible a pair is and how best to match people together for happiness and longevity regarding relationships of love. With her, are fox spirits float around her and are there to assist her in her daily tasks.
Registered: Apr 21, 2021 19:33:36 GMT -5
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Post by Ori Akiyama on Nov 28, 2021 22:01:40 GMT -5
"Greetings Jalil. You have seemed to find your way to the matchmaker. I am matchmaker Ori. Are you in search of your forever mate? The one that will stay by your side through the colds of winter and the blazing heats of summer? You would make a good match for someone. People enjoy a strong-looking man who can protect and provide for them. What are your skills?" She smiles warmly at the man who stands before her. The fox spirits around her float around Jalil examining him in a curious fashion. These spirits have the face of a fox but their bodies are wisps in the air.
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