Ji-Min
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Roleplay posts: 32
Age: Unknown
Appearance: As a celestial vulx, Ji-Min carries a phantasmic, eerie appearance even among her kind: hair like moonlight, a bushel of three tails, and a menagerie of tattoos that dance about her skin as though they were alive as she. She's also a head taller than other vulx, rising to be as tall as most human women. She wears a mask atop her head that will, under certain circumstances, change shape: one into a fox, the other into a human, both blank. She wears silken robes that are too large, and beneath that, a complex layering of undergarments unsuited for the isles.
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Equipment: Ji Min uses the two wakizashi painted into her skin for combat. Otherwise, she has little in the way of adventurer's tools: only a waterskin and another leather pouch for food. Around her neck, hidden beneath her collar, is a necklace wound tightly around a pearl.
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Skills and Abilities: Being the celestial yokai of winter, Ji Min has varying, if subdued, powers over the themes of frost.
Registered: Mar 22, 2021 21:27:50 GMT -5
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Post by Ji-Min on Jun 21, 2021 18:27:48 GMT -5
Ji-Min twitched her ears in thought as she grabbed one of the smaller bodies, grimacing all the while. She was not used to such work and it showed. "We do not have enough people to start our own settlement. I do not intend to get pregnant to make that plausible, either," the vulx began, trying to insert both humor and a warning into such gruesome work. "I do not believe Krow intends to stay in one place, either."
The orc nodded, saying, "I will scout the island, as Khepri is. There is little we know. There is much to find out."
Another body landed on the pile. Ji-Min sighed. "I shall search for the settlement. Hopefully, they are good people."
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Jackingson Pillberry
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Roleplay posts: 21
Appearance: Jackingson Pillberry is just short six feet, hanging at about 5'10. His fur is a bright white color with dashes of smooth brown laced about, particularly in the ears. His eyes are a dark red hazel. He appears to be part Lepus americanus, or as the layman would know the snowshoe hare.
His clothing is very professional. He wears a slim grey bowler hat, with a small feather of unidentified origin tucked inside. Moving downwards he possesses a black bowtie laced inside a white colored shirt. Over the shirt he wears a black vest which carries a fob watch. The watch is not ornate, and looks like it was built to be hit with a hammer and keep on ticking. It's most certainly a mix of iron and with the inner workings, copper. Black dress pants are the last article of visible clothing. The clothing appears to have minor magical properties as they clean up incredibly well for the amount of blood and dirt that end up building up from time to time. They also are incredibly sturdy and tear resistant, which is evidenced by the fact that the pockets end up with heavy metal shoved into them.
Equipment: He has a mildly magical fob watch that can be switched from compass to watch that self adjusts no matter where you end up.
He carries two brass knuckles which slip into the back of his dress clothes quite neatly.
Under his right sleeve he has a knife that will slide out of a simple mechanism on his wrist.
He also carries some sort of flask that can turn water into cider when left alone for a day.
Skills and Abilities: Jackingson is suspected to have some amount of vampire blood in his system. The following powers and abilities have been observed:
Heavily increased strength; Jackingson has been observed tossing things weighing easily weighing three times his body weight with ease. However it is noted that his emotional state is always high when such instances occur, when he's not in a high emotional state he appears to act like the above average male in this category.
High sense of smell; The overwhelming theory behind Jackingson's uncanny sense of smell is his relation to the snowshoe hare.
Advanced speed; Thankfully, he does not possess super human levels of speed, but he can move deftly fast becoming close to a blur if he gets the right velocity, which isn't hard with how fast and high he can jump.
Jackingson appears incredibly dependent on a steady diet of raw meat and blood. The exact details of such a diet has not been directly observed, but it can be assumed that without it he would not be able to match his superhuman feats.
Biography: Jackingson Pillberry was originally detected in a no name town running the local bar. It is unknown where he was before that point, and why he's suddenly relocated to the isles. It is known however that he had an accomplice of sorts, a female dullahan's head with bright red hair.
Registered: Mar 23, 2021 9:47:11 GMT -5
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Post by Jackingson Pillberry on Aug 7, 2021 10:11:11 GMT -5
Ji-Min twitched her ears in thought as she grabbed one of the smaller bodies, grimacing all the while. She was not used to such work and it showed. "We do not have enough people to start our own settlement. I do not intend to get pregnant to make that plausible, either," the vulx began, trying to insert both humor and a warning into such gruesome work. "I do not believe Krow intends to stay in one place, either." The orc nodded, saying, "I will scout the island, as Khepri is. There is little we know. There is much to find out." Another body landed on the pile. Ji-Min sighed. "I shall search for the settlement. Hopefully, they are good people." "Probably wouldn't be too hard to build a cabin of sorts," Jackingson exclaimed with a grin, "At least, I don't think it would be. Just need to chop down a few logs and set em up right, it'd be a bit rough but I don't think any of us have the tools needed to do anything too particular," he said as he started looking about for something to use as a makeshift shovel.
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