Name: Sallen Uldevier Mercendres
Gender: Male
Age: 14 at least in appearance, his true age has been established as 16 by probability.
Species: Wendigo
Physical Features:
Demi-Wendigo Form-(Current form):
He shows similarity to his human form, most of his appearance in general looks fairly human, the only true differences are his small elk like antlers, his reptilian tail, his long hairy horses legs, and his large furry arms whick resemble the huge arms of a bear, including some small claws. Aside from those differences, the rest of his demi-wendigo appearance looks as human as he was in the past
Full-Wendigo Form -
He stands at a full thirteen feet and 8 inches in height, there were large armor plates on his shoulders. He is huge, muscular, possessing long bulky dark-brown furry arms, with large claws on the fingers. To shoulder level, he looks fairly bulky, and heavily armored along the chest and shoulder area and slightly lower down along the abdomen. The eyes uncharacteristically appear to be a pair long red slits which resembling a 'glare' of sorts, His head shape resembles that of a human, excluding the large elk antlers on his head, as well as the large patch of dark brown quill-like fur growing from his head resembling the iconic 'crest' of a spotted hyena reaching down his back down to his tail. His ears are large, more or less resembling that of an elk or a horse, there are large patches of black fur on his chest as well as his shoulders. His spine is shielded by several large plates of armor along his back, reaching his shoulders. He has long horse like hooved legs which are heavily muscular to aid in running rather quickly while hunting, he has a long reptilian tail around three to four meters in length, lined with long quill like spines. His main body is dark- obsidian black, while the crests and claws arered, along it's waist there's some dark grey along the abdominal area, on the lower part of it's jaw it too was stained dark grey. His mouth sports a set of wickedly sharp teeth, all sharpened to a point.
Sexual Preference:
Straight - He has no sexual interest in males or females, however he is not at all 'aromantic', in which case, he's straight by all means. Though he has recently started to stare at female horses.
Powers:
Claws- His claws can cut through most: bone, wood, stone, though they are also able to cut into metal, they cannot cut right through metal.
Incredible strength - His strength increases if he manages to eat bones and meat, it increases particularly greatly when he eats a human or the remains of a human. however he needs a large amount of it to make a significant increase in his strength.
Regeneration- He is able to fully regrow lost limbs and organs at a startlingly fast rate, only IF he eats a large amount of food prior or during battle. He is able to heal minor cuts and wounds with this ability but nothing as extreme as restoring his limbs when he hasn't eaten.
Ice and Snow Manipulation- He is able to create ice and snow by manipulating the water droplets in the air to form ice or snow, he is then able to manipulate it and transform it into various forms.
Phase shifting- Despite the unusual name, this refers to his shifting in different forms he possesses, in this case it his immature 'demi-wendigo' form and his form he will have in the future, his full wendigo form once he reaches full physical maturity. This is usually triggered by immense anger, usually stemming by conflict resulting from combat or hunger. He cannot switch between these forms at will.
Weapon:
He keeps a pair of handmade bone cleavers on him, the blade's fashioned to be longer to the degree where they look more like a pair of short swords or something of the like. Both possess a pair of fairly large quillons, quillon blocks, as well as rather large guards, and knuckle guards to keep his hands safe from getting cut off.
Biography:
He doesn't really enjoy talking about his past in detail, not so much of because it's painful for him. He's already gotten past his past but he frankly doesn't want to tell people about it because normally people pester him with questions when he does. Putting it plainly and breaking it down as concisely as possible. He used to be a boy who had a surprisingly strong spiritual connection with the world. He had a strong sort of magic sense which could sense the essence of life within all, of which all of his community once had. He grew up in a gated religious and spiritual community that hid up in the mountains to stay safe from the conflict and monsters that commonly dwelled at the bottom of the mountain at the time. He lived out most of his life learning of their religion, living more or less comfortably, and living free from interaction with most monsters. However when he was ten, it was around that time when the usual caravans who traveled to the community to deliver food soon found itself constantly attacked by soldiers and others of the like. The community was forced to starvation, several of the people asked Sallen to eat them, as he was the healthiest and one of the few children who were still... alive then. He refused at first, however as time passed on and as the fresh water they had soon started to dwindle, he gave in and ate the remains of several of the community members, most of the other children died up to that point, however as he continued to eat, he was soon transformed into a wendigo, as a result of his spiritual power, engaging not only in cannibalism, but also for breaking the religious vow of not desecrating the dead.
Hobbies: Fishing, Hunting, Staring at horses (Particularly females), Taking part in 'Primitive' music, and Swimming
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(From when he was still human at age 10):
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Name: Vann Weiderösch
Gender: Male
Age: He originally died when he was around sixteen, he continued to live on for seven more years.
Personality: He in the past was a fairly tranquil young man, fairly lax and laid back. He had no particular TRUE allignment in the past, to an extent he believed that what the demon horde were doing was correct at least by CONCEPT, but in action it was wrong. He wished to protect his home, the people and those who lived in it, to just help the next generation and the people who helped bring up that generation. In other words, he principally wished to be a man of the people. An over all pleasant easy-going person. However after he died, he started to deviate, he shifted into a full on slacker, lazy, somewhat tired out man, who seems to be frankly apathetic to most things that may be considered as 'nuisances'. In combat, he shifts into a violent killing machine, shifting to the other more barbaric extreame. His main focus now is obtaining what he desires most: his vengance on those who killed him.
Species: Onryo - A spirit brought back from the world of the dead to our world due to this deep vengeful emotion or powerful grudge they had the moment they died.
Physical Features: There are no true physical differences between him and a normal human. He looks more or less human, despite his now pale white skin, now long unkempt blackened hair reaching down to his lower back, now appearing to be living. His eyes now a full sickly yellow color. His robe now bleach white in color, unable to be fully removed. Aside from all these things, his form itself looks mostly human.
Sexual Preference: Straight, though he shows no interest in women due to his impulse to take out his anger and vengeful anger on his murderers, he still is interested in women.
Powers:
Puppetry: Unlike most onryo who're able to take over the dead bodies of other people, he was only able to learn how to possess his own dead body by instinct. Due to the time he's spent in his body, his spirit and form have become bound again as though he were alive again. If his body is completely destroyed, not burnt to cinders or crushed but utterly annihilated it's more than likely that he won't survive.
Regeneration: He is able to fully regrow lost limbs and organs at a startlingly fast rate. Simply put this is quite useful when fighting or when feeding the wendigo. He is able to continue doing this at an unknown rate which allows him to make basic weapons out of his own bones such as makeshift daggers or knives which are pretty much all he can make using his bone. His regenerative ability is derived from his ability to manipulate dark energy.
Manipulation of Dark Energy: Vann is able to manipulate a condensed form of his spirits anger and vengeful essence into a physical embodiment that can either be used to attack, regenerate and curse people like most onryo can. He cannot do this though. He is only able to focus his dark energy onto himself or a 'frame' of sorts to either defend against attack or to create a stronger weapon. Up to now he's only learned how to use his dark energy to focus on his own body to make his own physical attacks all the stronger and only knows how to create shields, swords and throwing knives as long as he has a bone made frame for said shield, weapon, etc, etc. He has to rest briefly after using his dark energy for an extended period of time.
Weapon: He possesses two weapons, one is a sword that he possessed when he was still alive, a simple sword, the blade being around a full meter in length, while the hilt and the rest of the grip, and such are a foot in length. the grip itself is red, nothing at all particularly special about it, just a nice red color, the hilt itself appears to be wooden, the guard and other such vital details that used to protect his hands as a human were made of metal. Over all his sword itself appears to be a mix between a traditional japanese sword and something else of european origin. Back then, the sword he recieved wasn't at all too special, it was a sword forged in his village, that his dad gave him as a gift for when he'd become a hunter or explorer as Vann wished he'd become in the future.
His other weapon is a sort of 'psudo-sword', a long spear-like piece of bone which he had to grow himself using his regenerative ability. He uses the bone itself as a sort of frame for his black spiritual energy to form the blade if not the sword itself. When he does so, the sword looks like a mimic of his actual sword, only far much longer.
Biography: His life was mainly... okay in general, he was born in a peaceful little village of humans in the swamplands of the deep southern reaches of the world. A peaceful life of fishing, doing nothing, and getting groomed for the day he'd marry a girl he never met in person. He had opposition to it at first, he honestly was completely against it, however he didn't entirely care about it afterwords due to the marriage itself occurring much later in his life, when she was old enough to be groomed properly for marriage, at the same time he recieved another proposition for marriage which he lazily accepted due to his life taking a more exciting turn around the time. Around that time several bands of demons had invaded the swamplands picking off small human camps one by one. 'Vann' was pushed into action due to him being of age to fight, he had to defend his home, and unfortunately he failed. His family escaped the demon packs as far as he knows, however he and the rest of the soldiers were massacred by the bands main leaders. His own anger and anguish of his death eventually lead his spirit to retake his body and turn into an onryo.
After that, his highest concern was hunting down the captains to slaughter them as they did him. One would think that this is somewhat backwards thinking, however as an onryo his highest function is to take out his anger and anguish on others, specifically upon those two wronged him, all else including searching for his family which may or may not be alive comes last. On one of his many travels, he came across a wendigo, and managed to 'tame' him as he puts it. He saw the wendigo as a means to help him achieve his goal in a far less complicated manner. Now he travels with the wendigo to slaughter the captains who wronged him, he hopes that then perhaps he may be able to at least relax or at least fight a little longer after achieving his goal.
Hobbies: He's was by all means consumed by his own vengeful spirit, his only hobby now a days is sharpening his skills... if that even counts as a hobby. However in the past he used to fish, play music and in general train to be a hunter and explorer. Though now all he does is fish for his companion and train to become a better sword fighter.
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Name: Nico Nelder Seldesprigg
Gender: Male
Age: Though he appears to be thirteen he's been forever alone for nearly two hundred years.
Personality: He's rather complex, or at the very least, his motivations and instinct constantly clash with each other. He is a being that enjoys causing mischief and he takes fun in causing little annoyances like simple pranks and such on random people. Though he does this it is mainly out of instinct and normal behavior befitting an imp, in truth though he in fact is very playful, fairly eccentric in how he views himself as the fitting example of a prime specimen of man as a gender however he is quite lonely, though the only true thing he wants is a friend his instinct as an imp more than often conflicts with said motivation. After all who'd want to be friends with someone who not only pranks complete strangers but who'd also prank his own friends?
Species: Imp, a lesser demon with decently well sized magical power similar to that of fairies or the like.
Physical Features: In truth, he normally conceals his true appearance due to how apparently frightened people were of him in the past. His skin is fully black, all black no form of difference in coloration in the least, he possesses fairly little scissor blade like claws, a pair of long horns sit atop his head. His eyes seem to be aflame, litterally composed of infernal flame, his long tail usually has the same flame, unless he's concealing it with his tail.
Sexual Preference: He's....never actually put any thought into whether or not he likes men or women in such a way. As he is an imp, he mainly just cares about causing mischief and relieving his loneliness. He has stated that he isn't particular as to whom he makes 'friends' with, but that he's more than likely a fan of women. It's somewhat complicated.
Powers:
Infernal Fire Manipulation ( Limited ): He is able to create small fire balls and fire walls reaching up to seven feet in height, the fire itself is in the same league with normal demons, however he is only able to produce it in small quantities.
Phantasmagoric Darts: He is able to produce these six inch long black needles which, when shot into a target, produce unusual nightmarish dreamscapes. In a way, the darts drug the target, causing them to not only succumb to their darkest fantasies but to experience their worst fears and nightmares just long enough for the imp to escape. The senses of the target are stimulated by the drug to make the fantasy feel all the more real, all the pain and the possible horror they feel. Though this is true, the darts only last for around 10 to 15 minutes upon 'injection', and to those who are much stronger monster species, it normally only afflicts them for a minute. He however is only able to produce twelve darts per day.
Weapon: He is not as strong as most normal demons, he keeps a small load of ingredients for explosives. Why he doesn't keep actual completed bombs on hand? It's primarily to keep himself safe from exploding. Aside from that he keeps a pair of daggers hidden on him, he specializes in using stealth tactics.
Biography: In short, he was a familiar of a fairly powerful demoness after she managed to summon him from his life out in the wilderness. In the past, he was just a sort of hermit, much like a few fairies. He just went from place to place, just bumming it in general. However it was on one of those days in which he lived alone in the wilderness, that he found himself being summoned by a demoness to be her new familiar. He accepted of course playing the cool card to make him appear not as desperate for companionship as he really was and so began his new neglected dissatisfied life. He in general there lived comfortably but he was unhappy. She didn't care in the least about him, at least not in the way he hoped she would. He put up with the neglect and lack of attention for most of his life until he finally was fed up with it and broke their little pact. He continued to wander the world for several more years, becoming intent on being feared as a powerful demon to make up for the empty feeling within.
Hobbies: Making Mischief, Painting, Fighting ( as a sport ), Rock Collecting, and Mining.
Picture (optional): (Yes. He is a male. In the past, he was quite desperate for companionship. So much so that he tossed away his pride as a demon and went around...dressed as such.)
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