The Hero Who Saved Our World is now the Demon King, so Fix IT! (interest check)

Its a story as old as time itself, a demon king appears and begins to suppress the people of the world, bringing about untold horrors with its legend of monsters. The people pray for a savior after finding themselves too weak to protect themselves. The Gods in their mercy call forth the spirit of a lost soul from another world and grant them incredible powers with which to fight against the evil.

They gather together a large group of true companions and march against the forces of evil, eventually after a long quest the hero will use their strength to put an end to the forces of evil and the world will be saved.

That is how this normally goes, until the hero took the Demon King's throne and declared himself the new ruler and sole god of the world he had been incarnated in. The Gods attempted to oppose him only to find that their stockpile of divine weapons and abilities had been stolen and gifted to the heroes companions, who became his generals over the new armies that marched out over the world.

In a panic the deities fell back on their only plan, summon forth a number of recently dead people, throw weapons in their hands, and point them at the bad guy and cross their fingers. Of course the weapons and abilities might be a bit cursed from being rushed productions, and they might not have been able to vet things as much as usual but it will be fine. It will all be fine!

IT WILL ALL BE FINE!!!!!!!

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So welcome to the game with a title too long to type out twice, where you will be playing a group of heroes summoned into a world under siege by the very person summoned to save it in the first place. Given cursed weapons that provide power at a cost to the user the newly forced heroes will have to use their wits, and a damn massive amount of luck if they want to survive.

• Name:
• Age:
• Country of Origin:
• Personality:
• Appearance:
• Class: (Think typical RPG classes. Healer, Shield Warrior, Swordsmen, or go more unique with something like Gunner, Engineer, etc.)
• Skills: (What skills your class might come with, basically anything pertinent, doesn't have to be a huge list)
• Magic: (What magic your character specializes in, if any at all)
• Equipment: (Basic starting equipment for your character. Place to put your sword, armor, etc.)
• Cursed Blessing!: (A conflicting term if one every existed, these are blessings put together in a rush after the former 'Hero' robbed the vaults of heaven. They are amazing powers that come with an intense drawback. The sword that cleaves the sky but rots the users internal organs. The Book of Spells that drives the user insane. The drawback is as important a part as the actual tool itself)
• Backstory:
• How they died:

Edited by Kingxana0 on Jan 19th 2021 at 5:07:30 AM

Sure, I'm on board. Might make adjustments later on down the line to avoid party/class overlap if need be and I might add a bit more to the backstory. Dunno if I'm jumping the gun by adding an Appearance part for the sheet but sorry.

If there's anything I need to change, just let me know.

• Name: Josh Kenlit
• Age: 22.
• Country of Origin: Australia.
• Personality: Josh is earnest, hard-working and does his best to be friendly and have a smile on his face. At the same time however, he tends to be quiet out of fear of saying something stupid and being nervous around large groups, has surprisingly low self-esteem and at his worst, outright pessimistic and bitter but tries to keep his mouth shut if things get that bad. Throwing the occasional 'edge-lord' remark his way will both make him confused and incredibly flustered.
• Appearance: Standing at about 173cm/5'6 feet, Josh does not exactly strike the most imposing figure, being somewhat lean in frame, fairly pale in complexion and dull grey jacket, pants, boots and a plain blue shirt A pair of simple framed glasses rest atop light green eyes and very light brown hair that's neatly cut. The last feature of note that stands out is his left arm from the elbow down wrapped in countless bandages that seem to occasionally glow with a faint blue light.
• Class: Vita(lity)mancer. Mostly healing focused with a little offensive magic if need be.
• Skills: First Aid: While his magic is certainly handy to patch up wounds, sometimes a more mundane solution is best to help with broken limbs heal or the injuries that aren't serious enough to require healing if he's in no state to cast magic.
  • Cooking: One of the few things Josh outshone his brothers in when it came to classes in school and something he enjoyed a lot. While he's not exactly sure what he has to work with in terms of ingredient or utensils, he'll certainly try his best.

  • Educated: ...Okay, not so much of a skill, but at least he's finished high school with a fairly good grades. And a good bit of common sense to go with it.

• Magic: Well, I can give a few ideas for spell-names and what they do, don't quite know if I'll expand on the list/them but here's some, I suppose?
  • Crimson Cure/Cloak: Drawing a seal in the air with his left hand before causing several bolts of red light to collide with an ally, slightly healing their wounds and neutralizing poison or other minor status conditions. Alternatively, he can give up more of his health/vitality to make the spell also act as a sort of shield to reduce any incoming physical damage.

  • Ruby Recovery: causing a series of shimmering red globes of light to orbit around one or multiple allies, sealing wounds and infusing the target with healing energy that is more gradual/over time but potentially more effective if it's not dispelled by an enemy.

  • Sanguine Fusillade/Claw: One of Josh's few offensive options and typically more effective if he's used other spells/been wounded first. Causing a small needle prick to cause his left hand to bleed, he fires a barrage of blood 'bullets' from his left palm at rather startling velocity that can actually cause considerable damage. Alternatively, he can let it create a set of 'claws' for his fingers and allowing him to slash with the clawed hand that can certainly hurt if he's lucky to land a slice against exposed skin.

• Equipment: Iron Dagger, Travel Tunic.
• Cursed Blessing!: Fountain of Health A rather mundane blessing as it simply acts as a moderate healing factor...which definitely comes in handy considering how much of his own health/vitality Josh can burn to either strengthen his spells or heal more mundane wounds he might end up with in a fight, especially as he is typically unable to heal himself otherwise.
  • Of course, while this blessing will heal injuries and whatnot, it gradually saps away at Josh's physical strength the more he relies on it's regenerative properties. Which not only means he'll become much less of a fighter (as he'd at some point lack the strength to swing a sword effectively or pull back the string on a bow or wear armor) but will eventually leave him too weak to even walk at best...to being outright fatal at worst.

• Backstory: For most of his life, Josh was typically left in someone's shadow despite his efforts to try and stand out. Compared to his younger siblings, who one was better easily outdoing him with sports while the other leaving him lucky to even be second best and be a quiet achiever as his energetic enthusiasm and drive to impress his parents and peers faded during his time early years in High School.
  • That's not to say his life in general was terrible. His parents rarely argued and were supportive and caring when they weren't being proud of his siblings accomplishments. Things were relatively normal...even if farmers wanting to employ his father as a manager for his skills and attitude meant they were constantly moving from place to place every few years.

  • By the time they stopped moving, Josh finally finished high school. Farming wasn't exactly his forte and going from the country to the city would've been a rather large jump he wasn't ready to make so the young man decided to remain in a nearby town, working at the local grocery store and cleaning dishes at the nearby pub. It wasn't much for income, but he was content.

• How they died: Walking home with a friend after spending a Friday night at the movies didn't exactly end well. Even with the sound of the drunk driver barreling down the street, there was very little time to react with Josh pushing their friend out of the way. They still got somewhat clipped and were fortunate to walk away with a broken leg. Josh...wasn't so lucky.

Edited by TheRealWren on Jan 19th 2021 at 11:22:39 PM

Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.

Accepted! And due to your suggestion I added a personality section to the character sheet.

• Name: Zélie Zoe Zanetti, "The Ace of Spades"
• Age: 24
• Country of Origin: Belgium
• Personality: Zélie Zoe Zanetti is a proudly cheesy show-off. She makes poses upon entering any place short of the bathroom and always has a snappy line ready when confronting a villain. And while she does take class and work seriously, she can hardly help pulling pranks while sitting in a classroom or on a stakeout.
• Appearance: Zélie Zoe Zanetti purposely keeps up a Raygun Gothic aesthetic. What people will see is the orange environmental suit with heavy gloves and work boots and a face covering gas mask. Only one of her arms is exposed with a spade emblem below a scar◊. Though under the suit, there is a pale, brown-haired and grey eyed girl. She has one antenna that would blend into her hair if it wasn't the size of a shoestring.
• Class: Artificer. She has mild power bolstered by Magitek.
• Skills: Zélie is proficient with tools and machines to the point of Machine Empathy. It helps that she has to spend so much time maintaining her own.
• Magic: Technical Psyionics.
  • Shapeshifting: Zélie technically can change her appearance (though she keeps about the same mass). It works best with things Zélie contacts as that helps her copy things that aren’t immediately apparent (like voices). And she can 'technically' change her appearance in that she's usually still in her suit.
  • Psychometry: Zélie can read the past of objects with emotionally charged events coming through the clearest. Combined with her Machine Empathy, Zélie usually can find out how machines work as soon as she makes contact with them.
  • Matter Eater: Zélie can chew and consume anything. Things she digests don't take up space in her gut and don't harm her. However, doing this also requires her taking off some of her suit.
  • Mass Mind: Zélie, by making physical contact with others and concentrating, can boost the mental clarity of others and briefly allow a pair of people (not including her) to share abilities. (Not just powers but skill memory like artistic talent or hand-eye-coordination).
• Gear: Most notably, Zélie has her environmental suit with its gas mask. Its primary functions are assisting her body's reconstruction, maintaining Zélie in average human physical condition, and containing the pain. ^note Zélie's body is actively breaking down. This is only slowly being reversed. Without her suit, Zélie has to constantly put effort into keeping her nanites performing or expose raw, unhealed parts of her body to the environment. Her shapeshifting power comes from that effort and practice. Also, her barely rebuilt muscles are hard pressed just to support her without the suit. Her left arm is entirely artificial and technically stronger than human but that's just the arm. ^note Her spine can't support lifting a truck even if the arm has the strength to do it. She carries a tech axe on her person, but it normally has the same purpose as a fire ax. Things have gone FUBAR if she's fighting with it. Her primary arm is a repulser raygun. It does exactly what it says and fires a burst that doesn't break skin and pushes people back. Zélie keeps, in her bag, various utility items and spare parts.
• Cursed Blessing!: The gods put together a blessing for Zélie that actually worked. She was awakening to being mildly psychic before dying. It also led directly to her death. She was completely untrained and had no one to train her to avoid say falling into a trance after accidentally starting to read an object's history in the middle of the road. The gods brought her back wrong and provided her her nanite suit as a stop-gap measure. Good news, the nanite suit helps her practice her psychic abilities and is self-repairing. Bad news, she's stuck in it most of the time, physically weak even with it, and risks feeling the pain of seesaw rotting and healing. And the accident kinda led to her parents being discovered and imprisoned and her family assets seized.
• Backstory: Zélie hardly stood out but for having rich parents. Who were EU politicians and used the position to help La Résistance. They're the reason the gods even noticed Zélie. She was still in university and a very laid back student when she died.
• How they Died: Her death was a complete accident. As noted above, she was lost in a psychometry vision in the middle of the road when a semi couldn’t stop in time and was killed instantly.

Edited by CenturyEye on Jan 20th 2021 at 9:24:11 AM

Look with century eyes... With our backs to the arch And the wreck of our kind We will stare straight ahead For the rest of our lives

Accepted! Interested to see how a 'heroic character' will interact with the setting!

• Name: Tibalt
• Age: 27
• Country of Origin: Australia
• Personality: Tibalt knows what you're about to say, though not specifically and not due to any kind of telepathic magic. He's just seen enough fantastical worlds and heroic beginnings to know the general layout of events. He's often a little jaded about it and were it not for his curse he would have gone out and resumed his travels by now. But for now, he's willing to make the most of it; experiencing the joys of the world he's trapped on and trying to puzzle out just precisely he's meant to do and how to spin it in his own favor.
• Appearance: Tibalt is very typical of ordinary and unimpressive modern people: He's a little bit tall but beyond that he looks like the kind of homely human that would be found just about anywhere in the western world. Short brown hair, darkened hazel eyes and skin that's pale despite how much time he's started spending outside amid the worlds. Nowadays, he tends to wear a lot of grey and practical clothing to prevent people from drawing any implications about his motivations or home whenever he travels. He's picked up a couple of small scars that he tries to hide with clothing, he's a little ashamed that he had obtained them.
• Class: Bond-sword
• Skills:
  • Swordfighting ability (though this seems to be a prior learned skill)
• Magic:
  • Trace the Silver: Those that Tibalt makes a deep personal connection with (whether positive or negative) are never beyond his reach; with a little concentration he can see the faint silver threads that trace the fastest path to a close friend or hated foe.
  • Sunder the Lines: A precise cut of the blade can sever even esoteric strings; if Tibalt knows the exact nature of the connection between two people, he can cut between them to send the damage of his blow to both targets. Something different may happen if he uses this skill to willingly cut at his own friendships and grudges.
  • Weave the Thread: In the moment of testing, Tibalt's bonds will define him; when things are dire, he can turn his own bonds into armor, exposing them to harm but protecting himself in the process.
• Equipment:
  • The Bound Light: Normally, this golden sword would have ignited in righteous fire when drawn in combat and remade itself after destruction. But it has been bound in ribbons of silver that dull its edge and quell the fire, it is no better than any other starter-tier sword until the time is right to unleash its full power again.
  • Traveler's Garb: It's just some well-made leather clothing made for a traveler or merchant. Somewhat protective.
• Cursed Blessing!:
  • Story Bound: While this one could probably not be considered a blessing, it was something considered necessary by whoever selected this hero who so often flees; he is bound to this world, till either he brings about the fall of the Demon King or the world enters the oh so familiar stasis. Tibalt is chained to seeing this through.
  • Kingship: Tibalt has been blessed with the potential to be a powerful king; magic that cares for royal blood will relent to him, his voice can sway those needing leadership that only a ruler can provide and if a throne is empty he has one single valid claim to it. The downside is that not everyone wants Tibalt to be a king and are willing to come to arms to stop him, without a hearty retinue he is fragile and there is no way to prevent others from knowing who he is. There's also the small fact that Tibalt himself doesn't want to be a king but that's a problem to handle once the Demon Throne has been vacated.
• Backstory: Would you be surprised if Tibalt said he'd done this all before? Because he has. He's been a fated hero already; pulled from his homeworld at the moment of death to defend a world under threat as part of a group and he utterly failed to follow through on his heroic destiny. He chickened out, wished his way to the reward he wanted and hopped off back home. He wouldn't say it like that; instead he makes lofty remarks about how that world wanted to turn him into someone that just wasn't him because it wanted a king when all he can be is himself. He was hopping the worlds for a while after that, utilizing his cheated power to become like a tourist unto the multiverse. But then this most recent death came to pass.
• How they died: What poor timing was it this time? A visit to Naktamun that put your amidst the Hours? An attempt to steal anomalous materials from the House just before the release of insidious language? No, it was something simple, crossing the street just outside his home as a truck crossed his path. How cliche.

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

• Name: Eric Foster
• Age:34
• Country of Origin:Germany
• Personality: the whole mill stone incident and subsequent burning pain of being revived has not left him in a good mental state. He used to be rather energetic for someone by most standards Supposed to be retired or practicing a craft. Now tends to look up fearfully and is rather paranoid about getting crushed.
• Appearance: as though a human figure has iron poured over it. Other than that there’s not much else to tell him apart. Not that it’s not hard to spot a iron human.
• Class: sorcerer
• Magic:
  • control water: user is able to manipulate water to how they see fit. Maximum speed is slow enough that it gives a good slap to anyone hit by it.
  • fire spark: a tiny flame mostly used to light fires and start forges
  • Manipulate Earth: the ability to control dirt and stone at the users will. Max speed is enough to give serious bruises. Enough time and it can kill.
  • prestidigitation: the ability to manuiplute the senses of a creature within a foot by foot cube
  • gust: windmills need to work and there’s no wind? Welp just cast gust and you’ll have enough flour to last you till the next winds.
  • silent image: the ability to create a animated figure or image but with no sound.
  • Fleet foot: you wanna move quicker? Just cast this.
  • stone wall: a wall of Stone up to 20 feet by 20 feet is formed with a line of sight. Physics do not apply this this wall.
• skills:
  • mechnical skill
  • foraging
  • potion brew (now useless to himself)
  • literacy (communicates via slate and chalk due to lack of mouth.)
• Equipment: hammer, staff, chalk, slate, and bloodied flax pants.

Cursed Blessing!: due to missing his upper body the gods had to slap together a working human upper body of iron. The body is more or less just divine magic given form. Magic power is no longer a problem the problem is that Eric is now unable to Speak, Eat, smell, feel anything in his upper body, in mild pain due to improper Assembly to his legs. Needless to say Eric is hoping for proper body out of this.

• Backstory: a relatively competent village sorcerer and general handy man knowing many of the newer mechanical inventions and keeping their villages windmills, looms and artisan well working. His magical studies were hampered by his surprising lack of mana despite being from a family of sorcerers.
• How they died: Apparently the person they asked to lift up the millstones didn’t have that much stamina. At least they could bury his legs whole.

Edited by Immortalartisan on Jan 25th 2021 at 12:17:54 PM

I look to the stars... but that's mostly because there isn't anything else interesting

Interested!

Prolly write up something while at work.

Name: Benjamin Rivera

Age: 21

Country of Origin: America (Upstate New York)

Personality: Very Open, Not very Conscientious, Extraverted, Agrees with Others, and Deals well with stress.

Appearance: Light Skin, Caramel Brown Hair, A Green and Black Jacket with some pictures of beasts. Green Eyes with a scar running through one. and a Green Bandanna

Class: Beast Tamer

Skills: Tame Beast: A simple ability that lets Benjamin tame most Beasts. Allying them with him, and henceforth people he allies with. Trauma Care: This ability is simple it lets him transfer HP from each of his beasts and give it to other people or other tamed beasts. The HUNT: Strong attack that takes up all of his beasts but it lets him do a strong attack that makes them bleed

Magic: Nature

Equipment: Brass Knuckles, Kevlar Vest. And 3 Healing Potions. Cursed Blessing!: The Tame Beast Skill uses pieces of his soul, but he can return the pieces can be returned but it will kill the beast... Backstory: Benjamin was a hunter before he died. He had a weird hunting method he would use tranquilizer darts before beating them to death using Brass Knuckles, This would be the cause of his eventual demise.

How they died: Knocked off a cliff by a deer that he was trying to hunt.

Edited by JKBenbot on Jan 26th 2021 at 5:38:53 AM

Try out my new forum game! Man this formating is hard.

Looks interesting. I'll have a signup ready for tomorrow.

grah

• Name: Kite Maxwell/Runicas Fan Raem
• Age: 25
• Country of Origin: United States (Florida)
• Personality: Cool under pressure, honed from years of hardcore MMO raiding. However, this leads dear Kite to be fairly awkward in social situations. Runicas Fan Raem was a fairly standard stoic mercenary type
• Appearance: A far cry from the average looking young man he used to be, Kite is a fairly slender looking, half-elven young man with messy short blond hair, slightly pointed ears, wearing a white tunic and brown leather vest, white cloth pants bolstered with leather strips, and leather boots.
• Class: Siege-Breaker, an odd Ranger/Mage hybrid.
• Skills: Crossbow and Light Armor proficiency, various buff skills.
• Magic:
  • Call (Greater*) Lightning:Powerful magic to call down lightning on the enemy.
  • (Greater*) Spectral Bolt:Loads current crossbow with a magic projectile.
  • Spark:Create a small spark, perfect for starting campfires
  • (Greater*) Expose Weakness:Highlight the enemy weak points, causing your attacks to deal critical damage to those areas.
  • Summon Arsenal: Effect Unknown
• Equipment: An Iron-reinforced Crossbow, a quiver of bolts, a leather vest, and the ANTARES circlet a bit of Magitek attached to the head that acts as a status monitoring system
• Cursed Blessing!: Kite’s curse manifests in the way he was reincarnated, with a crystal containing his soul being embedded into the body of a very recently deceased mercenary. The only problem? The shard is pierced through the heart of the body. While it provides him the body’s known magic and a natural boost to magic power, every spell cast takes an equal amount of vitality to cast. i.e. Call Lightning costs 250 “MP” to cast, and simultaneously takes away 250 “HP”
• Backstory: Kite Maxwell lived possibly the most average life imaginable, working enough to not be considered a NEET, but introverted enough to not really be seen outside of working hours. Kite spent most of his free time playing video games or building models, while remaining self-sufficient enough to live comfortably.
• How they died: Kite lost his life in a tragic 4-car pile up on the highway involving a gasoline truck on the way to pick up a new plastic model. While the others involved got out safely, Kite’s body was vaporized in the resulting explosion

*denotes upgraded forms, lesser forms still castable

• Name: Sława Topór
• Age: 46
• Country of Origin: Poland
• Personality: A surly shaved bear of a woman. Speaks little, usually in a gravelly growl. Has little patience for performers and jokers, preferring to solve problems here and now with as little complexity as possible. Will prioritize killing a monster over saving the innocents from it. Her shining armor belies a ruthless woman pushed to the brink who can and will stoop low to achieve her goals. Still she refuses to engage in trickery and deceit and her word is iron if she ever needs to make use of it.
• Appearance: 5'10 without the heels. Wears plain and baggy clothes as her civvies.
• Class: Dominator - A subset of Knight classes that forgoes shields and defensive magic in favor of crushing offense supported by heavy armor.
• Skills:
  • Axefighting - Self-explanatory. Comes with enhanced physical strength necessary to swing such a huge weapon around, but she still goes about it two-handed.
  • Armorsmith - Maintenance and creation of armors. Sława's plate is self-made and caring for it seems to be one of the few ways to bring out a genuine smile from her.
  • Training Regimen - Knowledge of activities and exercises required to maintain full physical capability even this late into her life, as well as an ability to share this knowledge with others.
  • Hand-to-hand - As an ex-cagefighter, that's a given. Sława's left hook won her plenty of championship belts.
• Magic:
  • Scatter the Weak - A plain fear spell meant to dissuade and discourage foes at worst and send them running for the hills at best. Only really useful for grunt-level enemies, but perhaps some stronger foes hide some fears of their own?
  • Stoneskin - Doesn't actually turn skin to stone; instead, it provides an additional layer of "armor" made of concentrated mana that can take a hit or two without endangering Sława.
  • Sure Footing - Confers a sense of stability to Sława, letting her move unimpeded through difficult terrain or slippery surfaces. Also makes her more difficult to bowl over.
• Equipment:
  • Plate Armor - Excellent defense for the cost, but it does slow her down considerably. Comes with a visored helmet.
  • Smithing tools, used to fix damage to her armor and perform minor tasks.
  • A leather bag and apron to hold the aforementioned.
• Cursed Blessing!: Kaźń, Sława's giant axe. Though it looks worn down, she can deliver devastating blows with it that can crush stone and pulp flesh and bone alike. It has no need for sharpening, it fears no rust or elements, and it can even sever magic; striking wards and runes with it won't have them blow up in her face. In return, Kaźń wants blood. Lots of it, and freshly spilled. If the axe doesn't get a taste of it for long enough, it will take control of Sława's body and steer her somewhere where it can get it, be it the middle of a battlefield or a dragon's den. She has enough strength of will to keep its hunger away from innocents - but there is no telling how she will resist it under pressure.
• Backstory: Sława's eventful life had her do a bunch of things. As a student, she graduated from Jagiellonian University with a major in linguistics. Then, deciding to take one of her dorm-mates on their offer, showed up at an amateur fighting tournament. Underground fighting eventually led her to international fame as Sława the Guillotine, until one day a gentleman in a Gucci suit approached her and asked her to throw a title fight for a hefty sum of money. Naturally, she refused - and then fought off a five-man-squad of Camorra thugs meant to teach her a lesson. Sadly, one of them broke her leg with a spiked bat, putting an end to her cagefighting days.
  • Embittered by the process, Sława retired back to Poland, taking up smithing as a hobby to pass the days with. Most in her little town knew her to be a reliable if crusty woman living on her own - which is why her sudden death at the hands of local crime elements was felt all the more.
• How They Died: Local mafia started strutting its stuff in the town, demanding protection money and the like. Sława refused to play ball. Her body was found in her smithy, what left of her head and shoulders shoved into her very own furnace. The thugs she roughed up before dying at least were easy to identify: one of them had an ear bit off and the other two lost a bunch of fingers to blunt force trauma.

grah

• Name: Mina Harker
• Age: 24 biologically, closer to a century or two of actual existence
• Country of Origin: England
• Personality: Intelligent, well-spoken and nerdy, but a bit cynical. Loathes the nature of her undead existence, but considers it her duty to hunt other monsters, seeing as she's still around.
• Appearance: Long black hair, red eyes and fangs; round burn mark on the forehead. Has Resting Serious Face.
• Class: Loremaster.
• Skills:
  • Knows things, obviously. She's particularly experienced in vampire lore and trains.
  • She's pretty good at finding information she doesn't know, especially if it's one of her above specialties.
• Magic:
  • Detect Undead
  • Detect Nearest Train Station
  • Banish Anything Banish-able
  • Ctrl+F, but for physical books.
• Equipment:
  • A bookbag.
  • Has a copy of the local train schedule... memorized.
  • Has a sealed pouch of vampire retardant materials (not that she can personally use them)
  • A staff and some encyclopedias, with all of which she has learned to fight
• Cursed Blessing: Classic vampirism (see Dracula). It should have worn off when she got staked. It didn't. This gives her any magic powers listed above, along with vampire weaknesses: No garlic, has to be let in. She can walk around in sunlight, but it's not the greatest thing in the world and her powers are weakened.
• Backstory: She's basically the exact Dracula character (from literature), but in a timeline where Mina is not cured of vampirism and outlives the other main characters. She did manage to retain her personality however. While she was turned at 24, she's probably had over a century of undeath at this point. She's since become a loner scholar who does what she can to assist vampire hunters (who may or may not know that their benefactor is a vampire herself).
• Death: She eventually got staked after one of her protegees didn't take too kindly to the realization that Mina was a vampire. However, after being returned by The Powers That Be, she seems just as undead as ever. Must be a glitch.

Full moon is on the sky and he's not a man anymore

So are you still doing this?

I can do it. For the sake of my master and seonbae…

I was really looking forward to this.

Edited by Immortalartisan on Apr 15th 2021 at 10:19:20 AM

I look to the stars... but that's mostly because there isn't anything else interesting

i hope im not necroposting rps

• Name: Autumn Woods
• Age: 20
• Country of Origin: US of A
• Personality: Calm, VERY tired, Team Mom kinda? Kind, Caring, gullible..She's a mom alright..
• Appearance: A Brunette with shaggy hair. She wears a reddish brown scarf, an brown-orange sweater, and a brown skirt. She wears a white robe in battle.
• Class: Healer
• Skills:
  • A shield, for not getting your friends fucking DED
  • Healing, obviously
  • Bless the bad guys away
• Magic: Not any, at least until the gods gave her healing powers.
• Equipment: A staff and special robes
• Cursed Blessing!: "Staff of sacrifice" A staff, the main equipment she starts out with. It can heal others, but it littles her stamina, which when it hits 0, she passes out. Using it to 0 too much could leave her hospitalized.
• Backstory: An writer, she attended an university ever since she left High School. The day she left Uni was when she died. She was going home. Then-
• How they died:-She suddenly got mugged. Being brave, she attempted to stand in front of the Mugger and not give the money, but then...BHAM! She dead.

Molly found a dead body.

Yes. You are. Stop it.

oh okay byeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Molly found a dead body.