Vythmolk

The steel-scaled half-dragon

Dragon Form
A steel dragon with scales like small shields. Atop her head are a single pair of scimitar like horns, and below are bright blue eyes the color of the sky. Down her neck and back are small dagger-like spines going all the way to her bladed tail tip, trailing between her wings that seem to made of thin scimitars as well. Her claws are much like thick daggers, but their tips duller than the rest of her from actual use. Appearances can decieve...

Monstergirl Form
A girl covered in steely shield-shaped scales. The only skin exposed is her face, the front of her neck and torso, and her inner thighs. Her hands end in large claws, and atop her head are gray scimitar-like horns that match her short hair. Beyond that are her bright blue eyes and slender tail. Appearances can decieve...

Name means 'Steel Skin'. Divine heritage to Bahamut.
Age unknown, eternal youth until elderly is hard. Has been telling people shes 'only 20' for way too long.
Lawful Good
Height: 6’0 w/o horns, 6’6 w/ horns

Notes:
-loses her absolute shit for treasure
-scaly everywhere but her front bits, and even then has patchy and dotted scales
-extremely proud of her heritage, dragonborn are pretenders.
-only vaguely aware of who her mom is, and has tons of siblings she doesn't know despite living at the same temple as them. Even if she knows some of them, she never went out of her way to get to know them or interact.
-desperately in love with dangan/mitsuo, wants to marry him but isn't sure if he feels the same
--dude is fuckin s m o o t h with ladies and vyth fears what might happen if she doesn't put a ring on it
--she hasn't thought out having a goddess for an in-law but honestly not the weirdest thing shes seen
--she hasn't thought out fucking a half-god either, or her own divine blood, though mizuko will point out the potentially interesting kids eventually
-blames herself for the fall of divinity's cradle even though she honestly couldn't have done anything or saved more people. she was young and inexperienced
-has been getting worse with her dragon instincts now that she's hitting elven puberty
-worries a lot about ennui as years turn into decades then centuries and millennia
--thankful she won't out-age dangan, but worries about falling out of love
-worries a lot about not deserving her holy powers
-uneducated outside of the basics required to be a functioning adult, and even that might be a stretch
-smells like wet steel when not putting on perfume
-struggles to respect 'I know best' authority types
-fetish for gemstones, but magic items tend to be even better
-mouth tastes like burning. acid burning. Breath smells like acid too.
--dangan tastes like charcoal and burning half the time, and he doesn't seem to notice her taste so..
-will live to be 1400, probably longer if she hangs around tengoku to get freebie immortality
-struggles with her draconic pride, greed, and envy
-channels a lot of her pride into being an embarrassing chuuni
-who the fuck made this teenage elf-dragon a priestess? idiots with a boner for shiny gray dragons.
-birthday is in alturiak or as she puts it 'THE MID OF WINTER'S CLAWS!'
-Mother gave her to the temple as an infant, unwilling to spend the time to raise her.
-Her power as a sorcerer has always been with her, and she fights to keep it contained

Chalceia/Misa Shirogane

Puppeteer who is the puppet as well
"I don't hate anyone. I simply don't respect those with no passion for creation. It is only through creation that anything endures. Marks are left by individuals. Heirlooms and blood passed down. There would be no world were it not created."
primary puppet is kabiri

Malyn/Mahameli

Okapi. Equally used as a fursona, ponysona, or whatever else I need in that particular moment.

You see an okapi, graceful and lithe, yet her thin body is well defined with muscle just under her velvety fur. Her slightly wavy hair is dark brown and left free, contrasting against her bright blue eyes. She wears a simple light blue dress, a denim jacket with a thick collar, and blue shoes that cover the entire hoof. She carries a light blue parasol with her, along with a darker blue messenger bag

You see an okapi, graceful and lithe, yet her thin body is well defined with muscle just under her velvety fur. The only thing covering her white and black striped legs is an intricately woven grass skirt, a matching tank top over her chest. Often her bare, similarly striped arms brush her long and wavy reddish-brown hair from her large, slightly slanted blue eyes. Atop her head are large brown ears with black tips, frilled down the outer edge.

Furcadia: Born amongst the forgotten rainforests of the Olde World's Katenga, Malyn is shy and anxious. Unlike her cliffside cousins, the rainforests are bountiful but dangerous. She's a trained spear fighter, but her true mastery lies in herbalism and tailoring. Malyn is generous with her craft, unable to resist helping those in need and giving freely. Like other ceridere, she does her best to respect the land and it's bounties in all things. Often she avoids cities just because of the damage to nature they tend to engage in or represent. Crowds tend to make her lock up.

Her childhood is almost unnotable for a cerdiere. She was pushed to excellence, taught to be kind to nature, revered Ahroth, and traveled each spring to know the outside world and Jujinka. Their community, Msitsu, was small as all isolated villages tend to be. There was nobody she didn't know, and nobody she didn't consider her friend. Her mother, Mahami, trained her in herbalism and tailoring, while her father, Uoni, taught her to use a spear between lessons of self-sufficiency.

Twice a year, the kirins of the misty east visit. They bring trade to otherwise isolated kin of Ahroth, and sometimes the rare visitor is granted an apprenticeship to the wise and eccentric kirin. One year, the kitsune, Michi, was allowed to travel with the kirin to the cerdiere village of Msitsu. Kitsune, like the kirin, are a mysterious people barely known to furres. They dominate the islands off the coasts of Taigoria much like the kirin dominate Taigoria's misty mountain peaks. Michi had become a friend to the kirin, trading lore for lore with them for several moons.

Michi was quite bashful when he saw the cerdiere. They were all a hardy folks used to fighting for survival and he was merely a fluffy-tailed scholar. Malyn thought he was cute and instead of beating around the bush simply asked him out on the spot. In confusion, he accepted, and the elven okapi never let him leave her. He learned from her in the village, and she was dragged out in the world by his wandering nature. The world was changing around them and he was determined to experience it.. and Malyn loved every bit. Even the time she turned into a raukor. https://cms.furcadia.com/roleplay/official-rp/curse-of-t-graal

4'9" to the withers, 7'8"
around 650lbs heavy
MLP special talent is alchemy. Ponyfinder is a ruminant w/ zebra blood

Malva Negulath

Concept: Satyr/Faun, Baphomet.

Generic Fantasy Setting

A female satyr with black back-sweeping horns, floppy, fuzzy black ears, and messy, short black hair. Her eyes are a bright ice blue with horizontal pupils, lips painted a shiny, similar blue. Her chest is flat, but barely noticable amongst her exotic sky blue silken outfit. It is heavily layered, lined in silver and covered in various silver jewelry. White lilies are embroidered all over. Her hooves are cloven and black, peeking along with black fur from under a sky blue silken skirt.

Trait: I love collecting rumor and gossip as much as I love spreading them.
Ideal: Freedom is the most important thing, but making people smile is a close second.
Bond: My instrument is a family heirloom I hang onto with my life.
Flaw: I'm a hedonist and an alcoholic. Don't leave a drink or a man unattended near me.

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Nicknamed 'Selene'. Calls her beloved 'Endymion'. Glittery star themed magic. Moon scythe.

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Star and moon themed. Green demon realms. Big on glass ceilings and lots of greenery that becomes biolumenscient at night. Solarpunk and Lunarpunk.

Malie Konani

Dopey scylla pirate
Wants: To know the history and truths of her people. To explore new lands. Create a place for deep ones to gather.
Doesn't Want: To feel alone or isolated. To become bored or ordinary.
Believes: Everyone has goodness inside. That nobody wants to live in the background of an interesting world full of interesting adventures. That the Deep Ones are the original masters of the world and lost magic.
Values: Companionship, Adventure, and Truth
'walks' on sets of two-three tentacles, with the fourth (and sometimes also third) set acting as stabilizers to prevent tipping or tripping, while also able to strike out when the other tentacles are occupied.
malie doesn't control her tentacles directly, but instead gives them suggestions. commanding them outright is impossible. her tentacles are more curious than her.
the tentacles are edible and taste exactly like you'd expect. sometimes she can be caught nibbling on them in times of stress
she doesn't understand the issue with eating 'lesser' octopi and being excited how delicious they are. shes aware she tastes similarly, and compares the temptation of eating her own flesh like 'an alcoholic who could drink their blood to get drunk, with all the risks that entails.'
she has a tapetum lucidum to assist in nightvision, which can be turned off at will. using it makes everything a bit grainy and out of focus
has a niciliating membrane that hides her octopus pupils
-used to living in shallow waters
-primary form of combat is whipping with her tentacles, flaying the skin
-doesn't really care about merfolk things
-loves interesting things, places, rumors, etc
-naive, gullible, believes anything
-does not think too hard
-nibbles on her tentacles when nervous
-extremely caring, extremely mom
-so much pouting and whining
-loves hibiscus
-thinks pirates are fun to be around
-do not allow to drink. does not hold liquor
-not motivated to learn a skill, mostly just cleans and does menial labor
-if you pollute expect your pollution to be thrown back at you
-doesn't understand how magic can be dangerous

Kapiirus

Kobold
Kapiirus, Kobold, Lawful Neutral
2'6", 30lbs, Small
Speed: 30ft
Darkvision: 60ft
trait: I watch over my friends as if they were a bundle of hatchlings
ideal: Community (Lawful)
bond: I'm fascinated by the beauty and wonders of the surface
flaw: It's nature's way that the strong thrive and the weak perish
You can speak, read, and write Common and Draconic. Druidic, Sylvan
Skill Proficiencies Athletics, Survival, Nature, Medicine
Tool Proficiencies One type of musical instrument
Equipment A staff, a hunting trap, a trophy from an animal you killed, a set of traveler's clothes, and a belt pouch containing 10 gp
Feature: Wanderer
You have an excellent memory for maps and geography, and you can always recall the general layout of terrain, settlements, and other features around you.
Fire-themed mountain druid
To non-bolds she puts on a constant front of being quiet and tough. To other kobolds she's relentlessly sassy and sarcastic. This is done because she feels non-bolds live easy lives, while every bold needs someone who will push them to do better. If other bolds do better, the community will do better, and this means she'll do better. She can be far too aggressive in her so called 'motivational pushes' and won't leave important tasks to other kobolds regardless. Kapi could be considered lawful neutral given her total obedience to authority, but isn't above a few selfish or 'evil' actions now and again.
Kapi's main scale color is blue, darkening on her larger belly scales that go up to her chin and the thick scales on the bridge of her nose slightly leading up over her eyes. Atop her head are three small horn-like spikes, two above the eye and one behind the earhole. Her eyes are a dull green, matching the swirling marks painted onto her body. Her only clothing are various kinds of bathide sashes and belts she can attach bags and loot onto, though she tries to only travel with bone tools on her.

Talvyrae

Gooty tarantula Drider, grub farmer for food, master of silks, uses mushrooms to make dyes.

Abelna

Bootleg fate Merlin. Succubus trying to get away from the wars of other fiends. Either a divination wizard or a star druid.