Gods and Demons -- Fate/SMT RP

Sure

GIVE ME YOUR FACE

Thanks. Accepted.

Name: Fiona "Candi" Cavendish

Age: 23

God/Being: Prometheus, the Fire Bringer, despite being fused with Candi, and having something of a reputation for helping humanity, has remained infuriatingly silent over the three weeks since the gods died. The only real difference is the fact that she constantly feel a cold that refuses to leave her no matter how she tries to warm herself up. The only thing that's made her feel even the slightest bit warmer is using her power's main function.

Appearance: Candi◊ is around 5'6, routinely dyes her hair to whatever color she feels like, and likes attention grabbing clothes and makeup that some would describe as "too much" or "tacky."

Personality: The existence of Sacred, the death of the gods, the meaning of life, these are all some of the greatest mysteries to ever exist, and also things that Candi frankly does not care about. Do any of those things help her get through awkward family reunions or lame blind dates? No. That's what booze is for. She's the type of person who doesn't leave a tip, who pays entirely in quarters because she wants to get rid of some change, or who on occasion even plants a fake bug in her meal so she won't have to pay anything. Candi lives entirely in present, and is entirely focused on herself. Anything that could go wrong or anyone that could get hurt because of her pursuit of never doing anything challenging or unpleasant for her? That's a problem for future her. Now her is going to do whatever the hell she wants because future her is probably a dumb buzzkill or something anyway. Behind all that though, in the quiet moments alone (when she can't quite manage to block out all her thoughts by consuming five different forms of media and doing Flintstones gummy vitamin jello-shots) there is deep well of self loathing that leaves a sick taste in her mouth and a pit in her stomach. Then she usually manages to find something or someone to distract herself with and the cycle starts all over. Despite her (admittedly well deserved) reputation as somewhat vapid and self obsessed, Candi is far from dumb. She's always been great with numbers, and is actually studying to be an accountant since it's easy enough for her that she can just coast by.

Powers or Abilities:

• Gifting-

Candi's defining ability is that of gifting and accepting powers along with an understanding of how to use them at a basic level. She can transfer any of her currently possessed powers to a target, however she can only gift any individual power to one person at a time, and loses access to that power until the recipient returns that power to her. If they return it at all. She can also accept powers from someone else and keep them for herself, or gift them to another person. The original owner of that power can't use it until it's returned to them. Powers gained through gifting must be freely given with no threats or use of force.

• Other Powers-
  • Unyielding- Candi can take seemingly limitless amounts of physical damage without slowing down or dying as long as her heart or brain hasn't been completely destroyed, the only only thing limiting her is that her body still has to be physically capable of moving and performing the tasks she wants to, and the amount of pain she's in.
  • Regeneration- Candi has an extraordinarily effective if somewhat slow healing factor. The process is excruciating though and typically takes around eight hours to complete if extensive healing is needed.
  • Athletics- Candi has physical prowess on the upper end of human limits with strength and speed capable of matching Olympic sprinters and weightlifters.
  • Enhanced Sight- The range and acuity of Candi's sight is far greater than that of the average person. She can see fine details up to four miles away, and the edge of her field of vision is roughly 6 miles.
  • Limited Pyrokinesis- Candi can't generate any flames on her own, but she can cause already existing flames to grow or extinguish.

Gear: The clothes on her back, a white fringe purse with the typical contents, a lighter, and a can of pepper spray.

Backstory: Fiona grew up in Northern Kentucky with a middle school English teacher for a mom and a truck driver for a dad. Apparently the two had been high school sweethearts, but Fiona could never see why the two had gotten married, let alone decide to have children together. Her dad was away for four to five days a week depending on traffic and weather, and her mother while loving in her own way spent more of her time working on things for her class, or for any of her various pet projects and charities than she ever did with Fiona. When both parents were home at the same time they avoided being in the same room unless it was to go to sleep. Candi can count on one hand the number of conversations she remembers them having, and can't recall them ever hugging or holding hands, certainly never kissing or going out for their anniversary. Candi took care of herself as best she could, and that was that.

Or at least it was. In eighth grade her mom was on her way back to school after she dropped her Fiona off back at home because the girl had gotten sick in first period. It was still early, and there was a blanket of fog. Her mom got in a wreck. Died instantly the paramedics said. Her dad quit his job and got a new one as a bus driver so he'd be home every day. Not that it changed much. Her mom was gone for good, and after work her dad spent most of his time hanging out with old buddies of his, so Candi took care of herself like she always had. She was the only one she could rely on, and she knew that for a fact at this point.

So she breezed through high school, took a gap year (two actually) hitchhiking around the US, then started going to a community college where she transferred two years in to a state school where she goes now. She's in her junior year, and was doing perfectly fine sneaking into frat parties and passing out in the bathtub covered in her own vomit up until three weeks ago when the world decided to end and she got stuck with some dumb dead god that can't even be bothered to pick up the phone.

Miscellaneous: If Candi got the holy grail her one wish would be to turn back the clock to three weeks ago and have everything stay normal instead of being like it is now.

Accepted.

Name: Roxanne "Roxy" Alonso Espinosa

Age: 25

God/Being: Inanna, the Mesopotamian goddess of love, lust, beauty, justice, and war. Being linked with her has given Roxy a newfound sense of confidence as well as combat proficiency.

Appearance: 5'9, curvy figure, olive skin, hazel eyes, and long, voluminous red hair ^note  It is unknown whether it's natural, dyed, or a result of becoming Inanna's Sacred that reaches just above her rear. Typically seen in a red dress with white heart patterns, a black leather jacket with wings embroidered on the back, fishnet stockings, and heeled ankle boots.

Personality: While she may be sweet and affectionate around the ones she loves, do not mistake her for a pushover. Much like the goddess she is bound to, Roxy is fierce, determined, and stubborn.

Powers or Abilities:

• On Wings Of Love: Roxy grows a pair of ethereal dove-like wings to fly in the air.
• Bolt of Justice : Can fire bolts of lightning in place of the usual arrows from her bow.
• Claws of the Lioness : She can extend her fingernails to talon-like lengths for melee combat and grappling.

Gear: Her purse carries her phone, wallet, compact mirror, makeup kit, hairbrush, chewing gum, water bottle and tins of cat food. Strapped to her back is a bow granted to her by Inanna, which comes with a quiver with self-replenishing arrows.

Backstory: At a certain point, Roxy had felt like her life had plateaued. Working a mind-numbing job as a secretary for a law firm, she'd constantly be on the other end of mountains of paperwork as well as unwanted advances from her coworkers and superiors. Her dating life had also been a bust too, having had a series of unsatisfying dates and not clicking with any of them on an emotional level. By the time the apocalypse rolled along, she felt like the only things she was really living for was to take care of her cat and letting off steam playing fighting games.

Then one day, Inanna came to Roxy and bestowed her with her power, and with it, the chance to change the world. All she had to was to find the other Sacreds, negotiate the terms of the new world to be built...and take down anything or anyone in her way.

Miscellaneous: She has a gold-colored Classic Persian cat named Leona who accompanies her either perched on Roxy's shoulders or in her purse.

If I die, tell Hex Haywire I loved him.

Accepted.

Two of my favorite things smashed together? Hell to the yes.

• Name: Alexander “Minos” Minofsky
• Age: 28
• God/Being: Asterios, the Minotaur or the Bull of Minos. Grants Alex a pair of admittedly puny horns and much longer, much whiter hair that forms a scraggly mane, as well as great physical strength. The downside? They’ve been made greatly stunted in terms of speaking and is very easily angered, as well as a near constant and gnawing sense of hunger
• Appearance: In addition to the aforementioned horns and white mane, Minos is a giant of a man, easily close to 7 feet in height, sporting a very muscular figure, usually dressed in a pair of fashionably damaged slacks and a rather fluffy jacket with a white tank top underneath.
• Personality: Surprisingly, this massive specimen is a polite soul. Though he may come across as mentally childish due to their manner of speech, they try and remain friendly to those they meet, despite the hair-trigger temper.
• Powers or Abilities:
  • Labyrinth of Eternity Minos can shift an area of earth into the walls of his labyrinth. With minimal time, he can throw up a small maze of around a quarter mile in diameter, with randomly created twists and turns. This maze’s size depends on time spent to create it, with the quarter mile variant being the smallest, taking roughly an hour to create fully. Given, say, a week of time, this could possibly cover a sizable district or transfigure the inside of a small office building into a befuddling maze.
  • Directionally minded:Minos cannot get lost in mazes and can tell you where north is no matter where he is. In addition, in his own labyrinth, the walls move for him and him alone, allowing him to take the shortest path to escape or engage in combat.
  • Summon Labrys: What’s a Minotaur without his trusty axe. If he loses his original labrys, any roughly axe-shaped object, like a stop sign, can be transformed into one within 10 minutes.
• Gear: Minos travels extremely light, only usually carrying his Labrys and a small knapsack with a case of what looks to be raw meat.
• Backstory:Alexander was born to a very business minded family, specifically that of a chain of meat processing plants. Throughout his life, he was constantly groomed to inherit the family business. Alex, growing to hate this lot in life, decided to eventually run away from home.
  However, as life is never so simple, the apocalypse struck on the day he decided to put his plan into motion, leaving him trapped in a world of strife and chaos. Soon finding himself surrounded by enemies, he called out for power that could save him...and power answered his call. At that moment, a new Sacred was born, and all that see him only know the name “Minos”.
• Miscellaneous:Minos loves animals, extremely prone to cuteness proximity under the right circumstances.

Accepted.