That's a compliment, backhanded though it may be.

And the Necromorphs could easily fall under "god" characters. They range from things the size of a human, made from one organism, to things the size of a moon, made or many, many organisms. I really can't describe it properly, but it's zombies times ten. They are really bad.
But then, I really am interested in this roleplay. I'll have a form up before long.

Cool, just checking. and thanks.

Ill consider them, since they sound really OP. If you play Pokmon, then youll understand this reference, but they just remind me of Zygarde as zombies.

And I cant wait! I had this idea at midnight last night and Im like *this must be made.*

(Here's that form I promised:)
Name:
Smoke

Job:
Dovahkiin

Gender:
Herm

Sexuality:
Bi

Pronouns:
She/her

Backstory:
She was brought to Skyrim as a kitten, where her parents were quickly killed by a pack of werewolves. Smoke escaped, right into another werewolf, though this one didn't attack her. It defended her, and eliminated the entirety of the pack that had killed Smoke's parents, but received fatal wounds in the process. She hugged the dying werewolf, thanking it in every way she could, licking its ears gently the way her parents once did to her. She ingested some of its blood, and so, contracted lycanthropy.

Her first transformation was terrifying to her. It began with a shortness of breath and chest pains, then she began growing, her bones and muscles reshaping themselves. She did not remember much of that first change, except for terror. When she was finally a Kahjiit again, she found herself atop a dead rabbit. She ate it, almost compulsively, and began trying to find her way to a town. Her first thought was of Riften, but besides not knowing how to get there, she'd heard of the headmistress of the orphanage, and instead found her parent's things, before packing the most important items they had into a small pack, and made her way to Whiterun.

She grew up on the streets of Whiterun, and more than once murdered a guard to get some gold for a bit of bread. She was caught a couple times, and jailed, and eventually learned how to hide her kills.

At the age of 16, she was contacted by the Dark Brotherhood, taken in, and trained.

And here she is today at the age of 21, a hardened assassin with a taste for mead and fine weapons.

Now, since being dragged out of Nirn to be deposited in our universe, she has been fighting for her own survival, if only to get food. Hunting here is so much harder...

Appearance:
Smoke is a Suthay, a smaller Khajiit, whose fire is very pale grey. Her markings are black. She had her tail bobbed shortly after joining the Dark Brotherhood.

Interests:
Skooma, drinking, fighting...pretty generic for Skyrim's citizens.

Strengths:
Stealth
Assassination
Holding her ale

Weaknesses:
Rather anaemic in open combat
Is relatively fragile
Swinging anything bigger than a sword

Fears:
Death
Being forgotten

Other:
Smoke is from TESV: Skyrim, but I can make her work with anyone from anywhere. And despite Skyrim being her home, she hates the cold.

Jeez.

I said earlier that its humans only, but considering how much you put here, Ill give you an exception. Your accepted! Ill make the form soon.

BTW Im not a huge Skyrim fan. I like it, but I dont play it. So I have no clue what it is. Dont worry, I know the basics. But I might need some knowledge on some things. Like her job and some other things.

Also, I saw on your bio that your working now so RPing schedules are weird for you. Same here for me, except its 2 side jobs. So my schedule varies.

I can explain anything you need explained. As for her job, it's Dovahkiin, which means Dragonborn. Her job is basically to kill dragons.

Ah, gotcha. And Im assuming she can Voos Rho Dha or however you spell it? Basically, yell and everything goes flying?

Among other things, yes.
And it's Fus To Dah. At higher levels, the Dovahkiin can become almost a god. But then, at mid levels they don't.

Cool. For the sake of not being OP, lets say by some form of magic, shes stuck at mid levels. That way she doesnt become a god.

And I gtg for a while, Ill be on and off for a few hours. Job stuff.

Well, she really can't increase her power when she isn't in Skyrim, anyway. No dragons to kill, after all.

And I understand, you have real life to deal with.

Oh, but you forget one thing.

My name is Dragonsrcool54.

Dragons WILL be there.

Which is why I need the magical power lock. Because otherwise, Im basically making your character a god by my own volition. So, yeah.

And thanks for understanding.