@Celeste_X0X0_ group
yeah! are you active? and will you be a deer or a horse centaur
yeah! are you active? and will you be a deer or a horse centaur
Yes I am. I'm on pretty much every day. I'll be a horse centaur
okie dokie then just fill out the template! <3
Full name: Njal Årud
Nickname (if any): None
Age: 23
Shipping?: Sure
Race: Horse centaur
Powers: Blood magic. It can be used in many, many ways but it needs one component- blood. Njal uses his own blood for spells and magic which is why he has so many scars everywhere. He can conjure physcial entities of varying strength and abilities using blood that has solidified with magic. He can also bind things to himself by applying his blood. Other uses include minor portals, tracking, blood manipulation, healing and spells requiring blood like runic magic. He has to be careful not to use too much blood.
Personality: He’s friendly and outgoing, capable of easily getting people on his side. He comes off as genuine and caring which he is usually. While most of the time he’s cheerful and all smiles, he can be very manipulative. He’s also very perceptive and can quickly analyse people. He does avoid manipulating people though. He’s very energetic and just wants to have a good time. He loves joking and messing with people.
Appearance (Be descriptive): (lazy sketch: https://sta.sh/0k8hwrn6mxi) Njal is generally quite average in build with strong upper body mucles and a powerful horse body. His horse half is clearly made more for speed and agility but is undoubtedly very powerful. His equine coat is pure white, nearly albino, as well as his skin. His hair is platinum blonde, long and occasionally braided. He has completely blood red eyes with red markings underneath them that trail all the way down his cheeks to his jawline almost like streams of tears.
Eye color: Blood red and all one colour (no pupil or sclera)
Weight: About as heavy as a horse/human is
Height: 6’8” (Used to be 5’11”)
Ethnicity: Northern European
Skin tone: Unnaturally white
Face shape: Heart-shaped
Distinguishing marks: Red eye markings, slightly pointed ears, an entire horse body, random little scars scattered everywhere
Other: Usually grinning. Has a northern european accent
Usual outfit (in this alternate universe not in your past life.): Red and white mage-like robes complete with a hood and pieces of gold jewellery. He also has bracelets on his horse legs. His chest is usually exposed revealing more scars. Matching cloth also decorates his horse body.
Favorites
Color: Red
Food: Fruit
Weapon: Spear or glaive and sometimes a bow
Backstory: Njal was raised by a young single mum as a single child. They weren’t very well off and struggled to make ends meet. His mother started getting involved with the wrong crowd in an attempt to help them. This also led to Njal being dragged into it. He had to learn to survive amongst those kinds of people while his mum began distancing herself from him and encouraged him to leave their life behind and start new. By then, it was too late for either of them to back out. At some point, his mother disappeared and he never saw nor heard from her again. Without any ties to authority figures he became an easy target and had to adapt further. Still, he never lost his cheerful nature despite it being tainted with the teachings of his harsh life. Eventually, thanks to his many connections, he was found by his father. It turned out that he was regretful about leaving Njal’s mother and tried to find him. Njal left to live with his father in the country and he lived happily ever after. Well, until he was hunted down and attacked by the people from his past when he visited the city. He was stabbed multiple times but none were fatal and it took him hours to bleed out. In that time he had dragged himself into a dark ally where he slowly died.
Other: none
Zodiac and Birthday: Leo, August 1st
Hobbies?: Running or anything physically taxing, wandering, pranks, chatting
Likes: Outdoors, fresh air, people
Dislikes: Darkness, the cold, cities
Talents: Manipulation, persuasion, stealth (not so much now), cunning
Deepest secret(from their past life): He did a lot of bad things in order to survive and he doesn’t regret all of them
Oh I like him a lot!
Oh I forgot to tell you guys! Can you put how they died in their past life in the template! (@Reblod you're fine you already told how he died)
Sorry I totally forgot about that. I'm kind of new to starting roleplays and making templates lol
(we might start and have more people join along the way if that's okay!)
(Can i join as a pixie girl?)
(yeah!)
CHARACTER TEMPLATES
sorry their so long I want to be detailed though
Full name: Lillian Braveheart
Nickname (if any): Lilly
Age: 19
Shipping?: Absolutely
Race: Pixie
Powers: (be crazy detailed please and use examples if needed) Healing
Personality: sassy compassionate smart and witty a lil odd though
Appearance (Be descriptive):
https://pin.it/qf4gpehtgjhuua
Eye color: light gold
Height: like half a foot boi she’s a pixie
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Skin tone: porcelain
Face shape: heart
Distinguishing marks: her Black curly hair
Other: none
Usual outfit (in this alternate universe not in your past life.) a dress made of rose pedals
Favorites
Color: black
Food: blueberries
Weapon: tiny daggers with strong poison on them (lil assassin lady)
Backstory: she was kidnapped, and abused then brutally murdered after they killed her whole family.
Other: none
Zodiac and Birthday: Capricorn January 12
Hobbies?: singing, dancing, acting and storytelling
Likes: being sassy, singing acting story telling
Dislikes: arrogant people, bullies, injustice
Talents: singing dancing acting and story telling and stabbing people with tiny poison daggers lol
Deepest secret(from their past life)
She feels responsible for the death of her past love
@Tell.Me.A.Story PIXIE
@PrettyLittlePyro DRAGON HUMANOID
@Reblod CENTAUR
@CW_StarkSpangledBanner WOLF FOLK
@KeepingItReal ELF
@Yours truly FALLEN ANGEL
So if we're all ready we can start this if you want?!
Sure
(okay ill start then!)
Falling form the sky into a huddle of trees and thick brush, it was dawn, falling some together in groups of two and some even alone. As the group land, surprisingly softly on the harsh ground, they noticed theyre bodies. Some had wings, and some had scales. They would need to get to safety before night time, which they had plenty of time, for they would get you. The sun kissing the land, a swirl of clouds stretched over the vibrant sky. The cold wind whistled through the trees as they looked around.
This was their new beginning.
(just set the setting and whats happening real quick)
Who was paired with who
Lillian Braveheart female pixie + Njal Årud Male centaur
Draven Kisho male dragon humanoid + Adrestia Dracye female wolf folk
Seong-Jin male fallen angel ALONE
Seong-Jin was shook when he found out he had black wings, he had black markings everywhere, in a language he didn't know, although he only knew Korean, French, and English, not much so it could be anything to his knowledge.
"sweet!!!"
He said to himself as he looked at his wings. He controlled them as if he's had them all his life. The feathers were soft and so black they looked blue in the sunlight. He wondered if anyone else was near him, but he soon gave up looking after taking a few steps. He didn't really care about people, they could survive on their own.
"Now let's learn how to fly!"
He says to himself excited with a grin.
Njal groaned. His head was foggy with confusion and he felt strange. He pushed himself up with his arms but then paused. He moved one leg, then another…and another…and another.
"What the f-"
Njal stared at his body. Why was he half horse? He stood slowly and stretched. And why was he fine with it? He blinked down and noticed a tiny figure still on the ground. He backed up, fearing he might step on it, and glanced around. Where was he?
(btw i think im gonna kick @KeepingItReal since they're technically not joined)
After about an hour, he could get off of the ground, hovering above the trees, he saw streaks from the sky, leading to the forest, all different, guessing that came from all of the other people that were in the room. The goddess had told them that they were going to end up in a world filled with magic and different creatures. Which he could tell. He looks around, near the outskirts of the forest, turning into a vast savanna, it looked plenty hot, so he decided he was going to stay here until he met all of the others.
The goddess knew what she was doing….right?
Shaking himself, Njal thought back to the last thing he remembered. A dream, right? There were people, a room… He knelt down beside the tiny creature and poked it. Maybe she was one of those people. She looked familiar. He stood again and decided to wander through the forest a bit. It was strange but he felt perfectly at home there. He looked down at his equine legs and couldn't help smirking a bit. If this was a dream it had to be the most ridiculous he'd ever had.
Seong-Jin decided to try to find someone else. There were two streaks of blue and then brown, he looked up at his own, which was pitch black. He slowly flies towards the blue streak, trying to figure out how to fly better.
"I wonder what everyone else is?"
He says to himself, then remembering one thing the goddess said,
There will be more, you're not the only ones
He stopped midair, scratching his chin. His white hair was a cool contrast to his dark wings. He was wearing the same outfit he wore from when he died. Bloodstains still covered his fancy white shirt, not very stylish but he wasn't about to go shirtless…
He spots a white horse, but once he gets lower he sees the upper body of a human in the place of its head.
He smirks to himself mischievously, landing on the ground behind the centaur, with a loud thud, the ground shaking a bit.
He looks up, his coal-black wings spread out, about five times his arm length. His white hair tousled in the wind, He looks at the white horse, their long platinum hair braided, their white coat. It was incredible to actually see something like this up close.
The only reason he's not going insane is because of all of the mangas he's read.
Njal whirls around when he hears something hit the ground. He takes a step back and stares at the person before him, his red eyes widened.
"Who are you?" He looks the winged figure up and down. His gaze lingers on the huge black wings spread behind him. "Are you an angel or something?"
Njal glances up to where he assumed the newcomer came from and notices the streaks in the sky. His eyes quickly snap back down to the angel and narrow to thin slits.
He stands up, the mischievous grin still slapped on his face.
"Yes….well a fallen angel…"
He's already given himself a name…or his kind. He was such a nerd, he's always waited for the moment where he could be cool like this. And he's finally got it. He looks down at his bloodstained shirt, his paints were fine so he figured he would keep them.
"Seong-Jin Hyuk… I died like you to… I think I might've gotten luckier than some… He looks at him then the tiny figure on the ground, he scoops it up, seeming to be unconscious, he cups his hands around it.
" and I'll take this"
He smiled at the centaur, with what seems to me a pixie in his hand.
what in the world is this…
(…….)
Her eyes slowly opened. She stood up and started stretching in a daze. All of the sudden the ground starts moving! what the heck?! An earthquake?? but as she began to observe her surroundings she sees that it isn’t earth she is standing on at all! Fear shot through her body and she knew she needed to get away. and all of the sudden she had a strange sensation in her back and began to rise up. “How is this possible!?” She said in disbelief.
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