forum Hi it's Orion back again and I just got dumped! Let's roleplay. (o/o)

Started April 02, 2022 by Deleted user

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(Cool! I’m doing homework but I’ll get mine up asap)

(Epic!)

Name: Endra (at least, that’s the mortal name she’s adopted)
Age: 968, probably older, appears ageless
Gender/Pronouns: doesn’t know, doesn’t care. She/it (“cuz I’m the sh*t”)
Orientation: doesn’t know, doesn’t care
Appearance: its appearance is a little complicated so I’m just gonna use the art I made

Personality: unpredictable, chaotic. That’s her at its most basic. However, with it there’s always a method to the madness. In other words, she’s quite methodical and calculating, but she doesn’t run on the same train of logic that everyone else does. Also,,, its evil, probably? Honestly a little unclear. It also has strange ways of showing love, so be prepared for that.
Powers?: she used to be much more powerful, but these days its powers are more reduced. Basic form of shapeshifting (she can only manipulate her body as it is) which it sometimes uses to appear more like a mortal. It can also create illusions, and can cause someone to go insane. She used to be associated with fog and mirrors, so often there’s thick layers of fog that follow it, and she’s kinda the opposite of vampires where her image reflects off of many surfaces, even non reflective ones. Sometimes it uses this aspect of itself to teleport.
Backstory?: Basically, Endra’s a fallen goddess from an ancient civilization, and was worshipped as the divine manifestation of chaos, unpredictability, the unknown, and madness. When the civilization fell, its pantheon of gods “died” and lost all of their memories of the civilization and their relationship to it. At least, that’s what happened to Endra. She knows who and what she is, but it doesn’t know where she came from. However, whenever it came across something from its past, she felt so attached and connected with it that she had to know why. So nowadays, she’s taken to grabbing anything it can find, with no regard for how the mortals would feel about it.
Other: loves hoarding things

Name: Indigo
Age: 32
Gender/Pronouns: non-binary, she/they
Orientation: greysexual biromantic
Appearance: She stands at about 5’10 with a slim, willowy frame and pale olive complexion, a few small beauty marks here and there. They’re facial features are soft, even their slightly pointed ears. Her large eyes are a dark, brownish-purple color, and their hair is short and fluffy, the color of lilac. They’ve always been known for their long limbs and fingers. Usually wears a binder underneath loose, tattered clothing, as well as a grey shawl that appears to be very precious to her.
Personality: Indigo sometimes appears to be rather robot-like, no emotion and doing what they’re supposed to do. In some ways, this is true, but it’s mainly a way to cope with her circumstances. She’s a quiet soul, not really feeling the need to express themself externally. Though, when scrolls or books are involved, they are very curious and intrigued. Knowledge is indeed her drug of choice. Rather calculating and logical, but also kind-hearted. They also have a rather sassy, teasing side to them that they tend to show whenever she hates or really likes you. Currently very intrigued in medicine and alchemy, as well as sewing and weaving.
Powers?: they did inherit some magical ability from her elf mother, mainly bioluminescent skin and some light manipulation
Backstory?: Indigo was born to an affair between a wealthy human merchant and an elven woman. Her mother disappeared under mysterious circumstances a few months after Indigo’s birth, and their father was forced to raise them in secret. He kept her confined to a certain area of his manor that they could never cross, with only a maid and a stray cat to keep her company. Living like this was rather traumatic for her because of the amount of neglect they were put through, but they had a lot of books to read, so it inadvertently also was the reason she became obsessed with medicine, alchemy, and the humanoid body. When she was 13, however, she eventually found a way out of her father’s little area. Upon first being found by other servants, sneaking around and snooping for stuff, they were thought to be an intruder. When their father realized what had happened, he became so enraged and embarrassed that he officially declared them illegitimate and kicked her out. Thus begins her life on the streets. They cut their hair and started wearing a binder when she was around 16. She then stayed at a shelter until she reached adulthood, and was forced to return to street life because they did not get enough education or aid to assert themself as a member of society.
Other: wants to at least land a job at the local library, if nothing else.