CHARACTER FORM
"Puurrrrr.... Hmmm...How troublesome.... Not to be rude, but, can you leave me alone?"
Name
Miaou? Hrum, my name is Shimizu Sora, the others call me 'Neko' for short.
Age
Why'cha want to know? Oh, all right... I'm 16.
Gender
Male, of course. What else would I be? Though some others might disagree...
Personality
I like to think of myself as cute, but that's pushing it I suppose~
It appears that Sora has a superiority complex, and acts similar to a spoiled princess, as the other put it. However, he mainly shares traits with cats, and does various things that prove this similarity, such as arcing his back like one when tired, or by letting out sounds similar to a cat. Generally, one can find Sora in bed or playing with toys - pulling them apart then piecing them back together again. He's like a big...baby...
However, no matter how cute he acts or how innocent he seems, Sora is far from an angel. Bearing some sadistic streaks and a rather haughty personality, Sora is more 'demon' than he'd like to admit. Though, he can be nice, from records shown, but only if he chooses to be, or so it's implied.
History
Hmmm....Purrrrrrr.....Why should I tell you?
A similar record as the other boys, grew and studied in Gravity Falls, but was homeschooled. Family is rich and owns a rather huge house, not a mansion yet close to one. Perhaps this is the reason for his current personality. Well he acts spoilt, he is by far a smart boy, scoring well in the assignments given to him by tutors. However, like a cat he's playful and has be known to prank and play tricks on his tutors, to a point where a couple of them quit. It appears he shows interest in subjects geared towards fighting and hunting.
Ability(s)
Well...feline related.... Not as impressive as the rest, but they work.
'Feline-related' was truly the best way to describe his powers. With the ability to lengthen or shorten his nails at will, Sora can mimic the claws of a cat with his hands, and his pupils follow a similar logic, being able to change shape either at will or due to conditions of light. Remarkably, the ability to land on his feet or on all fours is as perfect as a cat's, and it seems that the cause is due to his body's structure, which can be changed to mimic a cat's - likely the reason why Sora can so freely change aspects of his body to fit a feline's.
Pet(s)/Companion(s)
Who else do you think are allowed to accompany? Of course my only pets are felines!
It can easily be said that Sora is the young and male version of a 'cat lady', due to the numerous felines he has in his house. However, from reports it seems that the felines don't get along well with the other animals in the house all the time.
Other
Hehehehe~ Heaven or hell, we're not of this earth~ But a place we'll have amongst the hearth~
Roleplaying Ex.
Eh...Taikutsu desu ne! The young boy groaned as he flipped onto his back, head resting on his hands as he stared at the ceiling. Painted moon and stars gazed back at him as a night sky filled his vision, calming his nerves. He still remembered when he had this made, and he snickered at the thought.
He had been but a child then, one who had fallen in love with the dark sky. The coolness of the breeze, and stillness of the night... It was so peaceful, so enchanting, so...alluring. Yet, when he had ordered for it to be made, the painter had the guts to say no! And just because his parents weren't at home! He had their consent, so what else would have stopped the man from painting? Nothing! Oh, how it annoyed him when things didn't go his way...
If he had only just agreed, he wouldn't have had to suffer so much, right, Kingetsu? A giggle left the boy's lips as he turned to his pale golden feline, a young cheetah whose name meant Gold Moon. In return, the cat merely looked quizzically at his owner, for though he understood what Sora meant, he found no amusement from the distant memory. Idiot.... Hehehe...If only they'd listen... if only... Well, the no one said Sora was always in the right state of mind...
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CHARACTER FORM
"Death is just a new adventure, kid."
Name
Hey there, the name's Alistair Scott, but my friends call me Shinigami. Cool name, yeah? Oh my hair? Yeah, can't really see with the hoodie on, can you? Light Hazel, same for my eyes. Though they're a bit purplish.
Age
Hah! I'm 19...Sort of. Been around for a bit longer than that, but that's when my ageing stopped.
It would appear that Alistair, as he calls himself, as been roaming the earth for well close to a hundred years.
Gender
Male through and through~
Personality
Oh? You want to know a little bit more about myself, eh? Hm...Well, I've been called carefree, and I suppose that's true. I don't really care much for rules and such... after all, where's the fun in life if you're confined by those pesky little things? Hmm I suppose that makes me a bad boy, in a way... haha. Honestly, I'd call myself relaxed, chill. I don't stress out much, or get angry often.. Usually have a smile. Does that suffice?
The brat has no file with us, or at least one that I'm aware of. Would someone please check? But it seems that he's given a rather spot-on description of himself from what I've seen in the interview.
History
Oh? I was born close to a hundred years ago, lived a normal life till I was around 10? That's when some other shinigamis found me and decided it was best that I was taught how to be a death god. Been with them for a while now, still am, but just not as often. There's many other shinigamis, after all, so I'm not needed much. Good too, I have some new friends here that I'd like to be with for a while longer.
Oh, Gravity Falls? I just moved here, actually. But the group I've been with have treated me like family - 'Heaven or hell, we're not of this earth, but a place we'll have amongst the hearth.' Just like one of our many sayings...I joined the high school here, but other than that....nothing much.
Ability(s)
Gah, that's a bit harder to explain... Hmm, how should I say this... Well the simplest ability I have to explain is longevity. My kind don't age like humans do, and we can live for pretty long, assuming we aren't killed in combat. Next is collecting souls. There's multiple ways for us to do this, and we mainly either send the souls on their way to wherever they're supposed to go, or deal with the rowdy ones who are making a mess of things. Kind of similar to that anime thing... Bleach, I think. Funny how you humans think up of such things...
Hm, my kind does have better healing measures... our wounds close up quicker than your kind's would, for example, and we can traverse the different astral planes. Oh yeah, we can't be seen by humans unless we want to. Killing people? Depends. Though, if it's not their time, we can't just rip their souls from their body, so you should be happy about that, yeah? Each individual have different powers, by the way, and as for mine... well you'll have to figure it out for yourself, love~
Pet(s)/Companion(s)
Ah...sadly I do not have one...Would be nice though...but hey, maybe I'll get one soon.
Other
Hmmm? Oh there's nothing else for me to say...
Roleplaying Ex.
The male grappled with his opponent, locking the muscular man in a headlock before swinging him to the ground. Alistair was panting, but with the soul stunned and collapsed on the floor, he took his chance and ran the male through with his sword, sending the wayward wraith back to where he belonged.D*mn, I'm getting out of shape...
Having fought with the soul for nearly an hour, this was one of his longest fights in recent years, and one of the worse. With a sigh, the shinigami began to turn around, only to flinch in pain when his shoulder moved. Tch, he actually wounded me... Alistair muttered as he caught sight of the wound. It wasn't deep, thankfully, but was in just the right spot that it hurt immensely. Biting his lip, the teen sank down to the ground as with his only good arm he searched through his bag for first aid supplies and his phone. Oh boy, if he ever needed help, this was one of those times...
Hey, Kiyuva? I kind of need some help here...
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CHARACTER FORM
"I'm just a troublemaker, you say? Well, well..."
Name
Seff Amande, at your service.
Tenebrae - that's his 'unearthly' alias. Gosh, how many people are in this group?! Are there even any girls?
Age
Well, wouldn't you like to know?
He's 17...
Gender
Male
A straightforward answer!
Personality
Well, this doesn't really bother you, now does it?
Sarcasm, check. Mocking attitude, check. Basically somewhat like a smart Alec...Great.
Seff has been known to be a prankster, though his 'pranks', as he deems them, tend to cross the line. Possessing a somewhat sadistic and curious nature and associated with sociopaths, Seff can be considered 'dangerous', and all are warned to be watchful of him. Preferring to lie and act, a master of deceit and manipulation, Seff cannot be trusted easily, though whether or not his group mates face this same problem is unknown.
History
Oh, nothing much, really... Grew up here, studied here, caused troubles here... hehe, I'm quite a 'problem' student.
Note: Seff may have told the truth here, but it can be said that he either immensely dislikes being looked down upon or being treated like he's a pest.
Ability(s)
Shadows.
To be specific, everything to do with shadows - he has near perfect shadow manipulation, which allows for things such as turning into a shadow himself, creating living shadows to obey his will or simply 'solidifying', for lack of a better word, shadows to use as weapons and such. It is...difficult to place his ability in words.
Pet(s)/Companion(s)
Oh...a wolf...and perhaps some humans...hehehe.
It would appear these are beings he created via shadows, however he have yet to find intel on their names. It would also appear that maintaining their material form takes a toll on Seff, and would tire him out.
Other
"Everything is relative, sweetheart. Good or evil...it's all just a matter of perspective."
Roleplaying Ex.
Ze've, Oreb, any news?...Nothing?...Huh... oh alright, good try though, boys. With a wave of his hand, Seff sent the two animals away, their pitch black bodies retreating to the shadows from which they came.
Pesky little things. The shadow manipulator growled, as his eyes lay on the 3-dimensional blueprint in front of him. Those drug dealers weren't giving him a break, whenever he beat their a*s*s once, they'd just come back for more. Trying to get rid of them was like trying to wipe out mosquitoes - impossible, and Seff hated it. Having to constantly chase them from Unearthly's territory was becoming a pain, and a waste of time. And Seff hated to waste time.
Schatten, Senka. Eyes darted over to his two humanoid shadows, who returned his gaze with their own piercing red ones. With a raised eyebrow and a nod, the wordless command was given, and Schatten, the taller of the two shadows, laughed menacingly as he ran his claws on the ground, before both he and Senka disappeared into the inky blackness. They were going to have fun tonight!
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CHARACTER FORM
"Nothing is predestined. We create our own fate."
Name
...Kiryu Li Feng, Alabaster. 'Hyalus'.
Age
17
Gender
Sex, Male. Gender, Male.
Personality
...
Geez, this guy needs to lighten up. His file's attached.
F I L E --- 3rd from top.
History
Refer to file. Recently moved to Gravity Falls.
Ability(s)
Refer to file. Unrestrained Shapeshifting is now in his arsenal of powers, but he requires a lot of practice. Uses a seal to seal the ability to help him control it.
Pet(s)/Companion(s)
Refer to file.
Other
Refer to file.
Roleplaying Ex.
The voice of the caller sounded pained, strained, and it was one he knew all too well. I'll be over in a minute, Shinigami.
He hung up, and a moment later his body had left the roof, soaring through the air as wings sprouted, his body now covered in a layer of black plumage and no bigger than the size of a kitten. It wasn't long before he landed next to a male who in appearance was close to his age. Let me see that. It was an order, and the shinigami was wise to remove the bloodied cloth that hid his shoulder and move closer to the Kiyuva.
Looking it over, Alabaster noted that it wasn't very deep, so a simple healing trick should do the job. Changing his focus to his ally, the winged male spoke only one sentence: It'll sting, but we're both used to pain, aren't we?
With nothing more said, Alabaster lifted a glowing hand to the other male's wound, silently watching as it slowly faded to nothing, ignoring his patient who flinched at the touch. Marvelling at the effectiveness of the trick, the Kiyuva resolved to spend some more time watching those fantasy shows - after all, it was an ability he picked up while practising his new-found shapeshifting ability by morphing into various characters from one of those animated tv-shows.
With a nod, Alabaster signalled that he was done, before swiftly standing up and turning his back on the hazel-haired male, who was quick to keep up. The two crossed the bridge in silence, simply finding peace in each other's company.
Somewhere, an owl hooted, as a black raven took to the skies once again, leaving a man to walk on his own as he looked after him from a distance.
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