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@confessions of a serial Roleplayer who may not be super active this week but I'll try

Name: Nyxia
Universe: Real world/with fantasy elements, present day
magic: yes
Element: Psychological warfare (messing with people's minds)
Powers: sending out waves of fear and anger, preying on people's fears, telepathic speaking, etc.
weapons: A sledge hammer, and a freaking crowbar
Type: ? half demon
Special features: She is mentally unstable! yayyyy!
Appearance: Medium length white-blonde hair, which is in two messy french braids, very pale white skin (she looks anaemic), large black eyes, long eyelashes, thin pink scars all over her arms, small and agile, 5' 5", thin enough to look underfed, nails bitten raw, multicolored tattoos all over her left arm. She has two medium sized black gazelle horns coming out of her hairline
Other forms: none
Personality: eccentric, charismatic, a little schizophrenic, weird, quirky, sometimes scary, aloof, weirdly happy, like a hyper-intelligent 7 year old in a teenager's body
Special skills: freaking people out, telling jokes, running very fast, acrobatics, performance
Likes: summer, daytime, gazelles, playing poker, salmon, night lights
Dislikes: Parents, spiders, authority figures, poison, school, serious events
Power level: 6/10
Skill level in a fight: 5/10
Other: She gets her magic from her 'patron', and Archfey. Her patron took pity on her after Nyxia's tragic past took a toll on her mental health. Her patron is almost like a mother figure, who nyxia rebels against.

@confessions of a serial Roleplayer who may not be super active this week but I'll try

Name: Heather FREAKING Chandler
Universe: Heathers: the Musical (with some non-canon aspects added in) america in 1989
magic? Her Sass
Element: none
Powers: none
weapons: A croquet mallet with red stripes, her sass, corn nuts (projectiles!)
Type: ? human?
Special features: She not a dead boi anymore!, also, she can sing!
Appearance: Yellow/blonde curly hair, about shoulder length, in a half-up half-down style with a red scrunchie, blue eyes, a medium amount of makeup, tall and lean, about 5' 8", wearing a red blazer, white blouse, gray skirt, and knee socks.
Other forms: none
Personality: SHE IS A MYTHIC B*TCH! Sassy, rude, sarcastic, sort of caring, mean, manipulative
Special skills: Ordering people around, croquet
Likes: Looking hot/buying stuff they can not, drinking hard/maxing dad's credit card, Skipping gym/scaring her/ screwing him, killer clothes/kicking nerds in the nose, the color red, corn nuts (BBQ, not regular!)
Power level: 4/10
Skill level in a fight: 5/10
Other: Sorry if this isn't serious enough, just trying to have some fun with it! Brownie points if you sang her Likes in song format!

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Yeah…. I also have to break…. My eyes and neck are killing me for being on all day….

Deleted user

Is my second character too silly? Also, do any of you know who she is?

Noo… I don't know her…

Deleted user

Wow I have no idea which fandom shes from but she is awesome!
Also yes now we can start. But I ain't doing the starter.

Deleted user

Yayyyyy! I can do it if no one else wants to……

Yeet go for it my boi!

Deleted user

Yeah…. I also have to break…. My eyes and neck are killing me for being on all day….

When you be back?

Deleted user

That's okay! She's from a musical! realizes that I am the only theatre geek here

WELL…. I'm literally the only EarthBound fan on this entire site, so….

And I need to have a break at some point…. I'll be on a bit later though.

Deleted user

//should we wait to start?//

nevermind. I'm starting.

Yesss start. Pls. And we can go 1/1 for a small bit cuz of the nature of the RP..

Deleted user

That's okay! She's from a musical! realizes that I am the only theatre geek here

WELL…. I'm literally the only EarthBound fan on this entire site, so….

And I need to have a break at some point…. I'll be on a bit later though.

Dont be too long. If Nutella comes back soon enough we will just plow on without you for awhile.

@confessions of a serial Roleplayer who may not be super active this week but I'll try

Heather Chandler woke up in a daze, her head spinning. God, she was still hungover. The last thing she remembered was Veronica and the psycho-trench-coat kid giving handing her the prairie oyster she'd asked for. Now, she was lying on the sand of a dimly lit concave. She stood, brushing off her skirt, and realized her croquet mallet and package of corn nuts lay next to her. Picking them up, the red clad girl stepped out of her concave. Heather stopped after two steps, and stared in awe at the arena before her. "How Very,"

Deleted user

(Okay… I'll check periodically, but I might not post…. Or I will, depending how fast I type…)

Deleted user

Skye groaned as he rolled over. The sun was in his eyes, he sat up reluctantly and peeled his eyes open. Looking around he saw he was in a sandy bottomed arena of sorts. what the… I thought I was in the library! he quickly stood up and checked his pockets. Seeing as all his belonging were there he began to study the arena walls.

Deleted user

(Okay… I'll check periodically, but I might not post…. Or I will, depending how fast I type…)

(Kk)