Demigods and Monsters

[pudding]

In this world, all Mythologies are real. The gods walk the Earth and, sometimes, they walk among us. This union between man and god results in Demigods, beings more powerful than mortals but less powerful than gods. These people are commonly regarded as heroes or powerful figures in history and usually claim fame by slaying monsters like hunters slay tigers and lions.

Monsters do not wander alone and they too join with mortals. These creatures are similar to demigods but with a beast for a parent instead of a god. While their parents can easily knock aside demigods that pursue them, their children are much more vulnerable and are usually sheltered away.

This has gone on for thousands of years but with the coming of modern technology, hiding places are running out and the monsters are disappearing. Young demimonsters are forced out into the mortal world, a place they do not know and many fear due to the presence of demigods.

You are either a demigod or a demimonster.

Survive.

 

In terms of rules, it really just needs to make sense. Here are a few basic ones:

*Powers should match powers of parents

*Demigods/monsters shouldn't be as strong as their parents

*Gods/Monsters specifically said to be very loyal to their spouses/virgins should not have kids.

*Any mythology goes, just don't be insensitive to people's beliefs. Due to the nature of gods, it might be a better idea to avoid monotheistic mythologies.

*Short posts are allowed but try to maintain decent grammar.

 

Sheets:

Username:

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Godly/Monsterly Parent:

Mythology:

Powers: (Must match parent)

Weaknesses: (Should have more than the powers)

Sexuality: (Optional)

History: (Optional)

Personality: (Optional)

Appearance: (Pictures or descriptions or both!)

Other:

Edited October 31, 2014 by pudding

[pudding]

ACCEPTED CHARACTERS:

 

DEMIGODS:

 

Username: pudding

Name: Adrian Brown

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Nergal

Mythology: Mesopotamian

Powers:

-Adrian can cause fever and various diseases and illnesses to those who remain by him for too long. These diseases do not spread to other people even if they normally would. Usually, they start off harmless like colds but after staying around him for years, it can become deadly.

-Adrian can use his father's powers to open passage to the netherworld. This power cannot yet be used by him.

-Adrian can control rats, Mosquitos, bats, ticks and other animals associated with spreading disease.

Weaknesses:

-Adrian is unused to using his powers and cannot easily control them. More often than not, they fail or make him grow weak from effort.

-Adrian is terribly mortal. Aside from his powers, he cannot do anything more than a normal person would. He's also not very active so he's even more frail than usual.

-Adrian suffers from asthma

-Adrian doesn't know anything about his heritage and has never been taught how to fight or anything like that. This means that he also doesn't know any monsters or gods exist.

Sexuality:

History: Adrian was raised in Scotland for most of his younger life in an orphanage. At 10, he was finally adopted by an older couple and his life seemed to improve. Four years later, the three of them moved from Scotland to Germany where Adrian was sent to high school. He's lived there ever since, enjoying a fairly normal life.

Personality:

Appearance: Adrian

Other:

 

Username: AroaraAngelwolf

Name: Rosemary Johnson (Rose mostly, her papa calls her Mary)

Age: 18

Gender: female

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Demeter

Mythology: Greek

Powers:

*Grow/manipulate plants

*can tell if fruit/plant is poisonous or edible.

*Animal Friend- she can get them to come to her. (Deer rabbits to bears cougars and wolves. Won’t hurt her if not startled by something else)

Weaknesses:

*Pacifist; hates to fight or hurt anything living thing

*Vegetarian- can’t stand the smell of meat, it makes her sick

*Shy

*dyslexic, and can’t stay focused on a single thing

Sexuality:

History: She lived with her dad on a farm for most of her life, her mother would visit during the spring summer months, then disappear around fall and winter. When she turned 16 her mother gave her a pair of bronze sickles to train with, she learned how to wield them but she never actually uses them against anyone. When she turned 18 her mother sent her away to find her own path in life.

Personality: Kind caring and vary sweet. Extremely shy. More in rp

Appearance: Has mint green eyes

Rosemary

Other: She plays a silver flute, and is an amazing singer (hits the high note in phantom of the opera) but she doesn’t like to sing around people.

 

Username: AroaraAngelwolf

Name: Crownus James (Crow or CJ)

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Anubis

Mythology: Egyptian

Powers: transform in to a Egyption greyhound, See/speak/sense the dead.

Weaknesses: cant tell lies, hates any high place, from tall bildings to flying

apprehensive around the living (prefers the dead)

Sexuality:

History: Uneventful, mostly living with my mother. And the dead.. (heh heh) Mom is a Mortician found out i can speek to the dead when she brought me to work when i was 4.

Personality: Sarcastic, hyper more on that in rp.

Appearance: (Pictures or descriptions or both!)

Crow with amber brown/gold eyes

greyhound

Other: fake piercings a Ankh necklace he always has on(pulls in to a digger). Has Claustrophilia can sing and play drums and draws

 

Username: shadow_claw

Name: Raven

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Morrigan

Mythology: Celtic

Powers:

• can either take the form of a crow or a human and is usually followed by a couple crows

• can detect when people are going to die

• can influence who does and doesn't die

• she can influence sides of a battle to whichever side she prefers

Weaknesses:

• is mortal in every aspect of the sense

• has a wicked temper that can be fatal to others

• has no real knowledge of the modern world

• has a horrible fear of the undead

• is naturally violent and cruel

Sexuality: (Optional)

History: (Optional)

Personality: (Optional)

Appearance: human form

raven

Other: her human form has wings

 

Username: pudding

Name: Sammy

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Inti

Mythology: Incan

Powers:

*Sammy can generate heat. Her eyes glow white as her entire body starts to radiate heat. This can be accompanied by light that makes her resemble a small sun. This makes her a very good flashlight.

*Sammy can generate and manipulate fire in many ways. She can summon it with simple gestures or command it to do certain things.

Weaknesses:

*Water in large amounts weakens her abilities. She sinks like a stone in water and can't use her power when wet

*Wind makes it easy for her fire to go out

*Powers are almost nonexistent during solar eclipses

*Generally too trusting of people

*Disrupted focus will cause her powers to go haywire. Very good focus needs to be maintained or she can hurt herself and others nearby.

Sexuality: (Optional)

History: Sammy was born to Inti and a mortal mother. She grew up in a small town in the country side, learning how to control her powers so she did not accidentally hurt the people around her. That being said, she has burned down several houses but so far, she hasn't caused anyone to die. When monsters suddenly raided her village, she decided to take it upon herself to kill as many as she could and promptly began wandering the countryside, killing those that she found and training her fighting skills.

Personality: Rp'ed

Appearance:

Sammy

Other:

 

 

 

 

DEMIMONSTERS:

 

Username: Shadow_claw

Name: Cyrus Lanham

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Sphinx

Mythology: both Greek and Egyptain. The lines blur.

Powers:

• can change forms from a normal man, a lion with a hawk's head, or an actual Sphinx

• Advanced intellect

• heightened senses

• flight when in Sphinx form

Weaknesses:

• No actual magic abilities

• Has a short temper and generally can't stand being wrong

• Can be hurt just like any other living thing

• Is generally impatient

• has poor social skills

Sexuality:

History: For the longest of times, he was secluded by his mother and basically homeschooled for life. He lived safely in this hidden location with a supply of nearly endless knowledge. After a while, however, he grew tired of his sheltered life and found a way to escape. He's been running from his parents since.

Personality: (Optional)

Appearance:

•Lion form

Pretty self-explanatory. A lion with the head of a hawk with hawk's wings.

• Sphinx form

Something like a centaur in the sense of how things are laid out. His body is half-human, half-lion, and then massive wings sprout from the lion part's shoulders.

• human form

Other:

 

Username: pudding

Name: Charlotte

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Count Dracula

Mythology: European (Count Dracula created by Bram Stoker, vampires from many mythologies)

Powers: Can transform into a bat, has super speed and can defy gravity (Walking on ceilings and such)

Weaknesses: Garlic (Cannot eat at all, the scent repels her), Sunlight (Burns at the touch, too much means death), religious symbols can also repel her (Any kind, past or present), must be invited into homes of humans (Only applies once per abode, can be by anyone inside)

Sexuality:

History: Charlotte is the daughter of one of the most famous monsters, making her a target from a very young age. To try to help her with this, her father decided that putting her under heavy guard was the best option. Like many monsters, she was locked away and out of sight from both humans and demigods, making her home in a dark castle in a creepy forest. While she always remained there, her father often went out for his own reasons that Charlotte did not know. One such time, he never returned and she was eventually forced to leave her home and start wandering in search of him.

Personality: Rp'ed

Appearance:

Bat

Vampire

Other

 

Username: Switch

Name: Valentíne

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Rusalka

Mythology: Slavic

Powers: He can manipulate water and plants by extension. He has an alluring voice, although it cannot cause total hypnosis.

Weaknesses: He is unable to walk on land without being in possession of his fish bone comb. If he is not completely submerged in water every 24 hours, he becomes extremely weak and cannot use his powers. He is deeply afraid of felines.

Sexuality: Biromantic

History: RP'd

Personality: RP'd

Appearance: [x]

Other: N/A

 

Username: AroaraAngelwolf

Name: King

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Lycaon

Mythology: European/ American (both have their own take on werewolves) Origin in Greece.

Powers:

*Shifting with out the full moon (human anthro and full wolf)

*Superhuman strength

*Wolf senses (heightened) and stamina

*His bite only in full wolf form has the ability to turn someone.

*quick healing

Weaknesses:

*completely colorblind

*Silver (pure or coated) hurts like hell and leaves a nasty burn mark on his skin

*Can be hurt by normal bullets

*mostly nocturnal

*More feral due to time alone.

*Overprotective/ stubborn

Sexuality: Strait

History: long, but I’ll be brief. He was 10 and his parents where gone somewhere, younger sibling hungry so he went out hunting, and fell in a ravine. Three days later he got out came back and found his home empty, his things left there like his family was in a hurry. He hasn’t seen them since then.

Personality: Protective and headstrong, stubborn, but mostly kind, tender, sweet, and vary gentleman like.

Appearance: eyes are a blue so light they look a grey-blue white

Human ( is about 5'8" in this form)

Anthro (taller then his human form, about 6'4")

Wolf slightly larger then the advrege male wolf (size varries from myth to myth)

Other: he is a quick thinker, and his parents taught him to fight in all three forms, lay traps and survive on the woods alone. Wields a bow and arrows.

 

 

Username: polaristar

Name: Caspian

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Water Dragon

Mythology: Eurasian

Powers:

- Can Transform into a dragon

- Can Manipulate Water

- Enhanced Strength, Speed, and Senses

Weaknesses:

- Heat: Heat greatly weakens him, and if he is exposed to it for too long he'll die

- No Water: Water makes him stronger, so no water equals weakness

- He needs to be in water at least once a day or he will be greatly weakened or even die if he isn't in water enough

- Fire: Similar to heat, fire can be deadly to him

- Mood swings: Caspian can have dangerous mood swings, causing him to lose his temper easily which can get him into trouble

Sexuality: (Optional)

History: Caspian was brought up by his father, Riptide, off the coast of Europe. Due to his shifting abilities, he and his father would often wander the waters around their home, occasionally bumping into other creatures but mainly keeping to themselves. When his father died due do poisoning off the coast, Caspian grew bitter towards humans and tends to stick to himself.

Personality: Caspian is silent and moody, often going from (relatively) cheerful to angry in under a minute. He is sarcastic but a prankster, often getting revenge for past wrongs in the most hilarious (to him, not the victim) way possible.

Appearance:

Human Form

Dragon Form - While he can be on land in this form, he moves more quickly and easily in water.

Other: His clothes are ripped to shreds when he changes from human to dragon then back again.

Edited November 8, 2014 by pudding

[SilentBaws]

Maybe both ? Anyway, what kind of god harnessed the power of some, dust and abit of fire ? I need to find them.

[shadow_claw]

((Nvm, I'll make it now

 

((Save me a spot as a younger monster child thing.

 

Nevermind I'll just make it now

 

Username: Shadow_claw

Name: Cyrus Lanham

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Sphinx

Mythology: both Greek and Egyptain. The lines blur.

Powers:

• can change forms from a normal man, a lion with a hawk's head, or an actual Sphinx

• Advanced intellect

• heightened senses

• flight when in Sphinx form

Weaknesses:

• No actual magic abilities

• Has a short temper and generally can't stand being wrong

• Can be hurt just like any other living thing

• Is generally impatient

• has poor social skills

Sexuality:

History: For the longest of times, he was secluded by his mother and basically homeschooled for life. He lived safely in this hidden location with a supply of nearly endless knowledge. After a while, however, he grew tired of his sheltered life and found a way to escape. He's been running from his parents since.

Personality: (Optional)

Appearance:

•Lion form

Pretty self-explanatory. A lion with the head of a hawk with hawk's wings.

• Sphinx form

Something like a centaur in the sense of how things are laid out. His body is half-human, half-lion, and then massive wings sprout from the lion part's shoulders.

• human form

Other: ))

Edited October 31, 2014 by shadow_claw

[pudding]

((Where did you come across Bast being a goddess of life? The only Egyptian god I know who is a god of life is Khnum. It would also be unusual for him to have an Ankh, then, since the Ankh is supposed to be the key of life.

 

Shadow, accepted.

 

 

Username: pudding

Name: Charlotte Vaduva

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Count Dracula

Mythology: European (Count Dracula created by Bram Stoker, vampires from many mythologies)

Powers: Can transform into a bat, has super speed and can defy gravity (Walking on ceilings and such)

Weaknesses: Garlic (Cannot eat at all, the scent repels her), Sunlight (Burns at the touch, too much means death), religious symbols can also repel her (Any kind, past or present), must be invited into homes of humans (Only applies once per abode, can be by anyone inside)

Sexuality:

History: Charlotte is the daughter of one of the most famous monsters, making her a target from a very young age. To try to help her with this, her father decided that putting her under heavy guard was the best option. Like many monsters, she was locked away and out of sight from both humans and demigods, making her home in a dark castle in a creepy forest. While she always remained there, her father often went out for his own reasons that Charlotte did not know. One such time, he never returned and she was eventually forced to leave her home and start wandering in search of him.

Personality: Rp'ed

Appearance:

Bat

Vampire

Other: ))

Edited October 30, 2014 by pudding

[AroaraAngelwolf]

Username: AroaraAngelwolf

Name: Crownus James (Crow or CJ)

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Anubis

Mythology: Egyptian

Powers: transform in to a Egyption greyhound, See/speak/sense the dead.

Weaknesses: cant tell lies, hates any high place, from tall bildings to flying

apprehensive around the living (prefers the dead)

Sexuality:

History: Uneventful, mostly living with my mother. And the dead.. (heh heh) Mom is a Mortician found out i can speek to the dead when she brought me to work when i was 4.

Personality: Sarcastic, hyper more on that in rp.

Appearance: (Pictures or descriptions or both!)

Crow with amber brown/gold eyes

greyhound

Other: fake piercings a Ankh necklace he always has on(pulls in to a digger). Has Claustrophilia can sing and play drums and draws

 

((like that?))

Edited October 31, 2014 by AroaraAngelwolf

[pudding]

((I'll accept it, Aroara. We can start now but keep things open for everyone else. Feel free to start while I make some edits to the front page. Also, if you could delete everything except your posts with your character sheets, that would be appreciated.))

[shadow_claw]

((AHA! I found a good idea of one of Cyrus's forms. here.))

 

 

Edited October 31, 2014 by shadow_claw

[pudding]

((Do you want me to add that to his sheet, Shadow?))

[shadow_claw]

((Could you please?))

 

He was starving. Living as a runaway meant several things, but the biggest one on his mind was that he had no food or shelter. He missed his library and all the books. He missed the warm fireplace he and mother always curled up to. Pulling the coat closer around himself, the teen shivered. He had been wandering for a while now. This place was nothing like the sands of Egypt or the shores of Greece. It was terrifying. Dark. Cold. The forest growth was much too thick for him to traverse safely in his larger forms. So, he remained as a human.

 

Squinting at a shape in the distance, a rush of excitement flowed through him. The first welcome sight in ages. After what felt like miles of trees, a massive castle was something he gladly took in. Instantly did he bolt, feet scraping against the littered pine needles that coated the soil. A place to stay! Hopefully it had something he could catch to eat. Rats were disgusting creatures that tasted foul, but he was hungry enough to eat one. Anything sounded good now that he was so famished.

 

As he darted up the stone steps, he stopped as the enormity of the building dawned onto him. What was this place anyway? Some sort of castle? If it was a castle, somebody had to have built it! That meant there was probably somebody in there. Right? That meant food. And possibly warmth. His coat of fur was only so thick in his other forms, since lions lived where the cold was a notion not experienced. Hesitating at the massive doors, Cyrus took a step forward. Then another. Until he was tugging on the ornate door handles. The stupid thing wouldn't budge! He just wanted inside was all!

[AroaraAngelwolf]

Crow sat at the base of a large carved angel headstone drumming on the flat granite stone of a newer grave tapping out “By the Rules” by Adam Lambert, softly singing the words under his breath. His amber brown eyes scanned the stones for anything abnormal. Nothing, unless that lazy stray calico meant any harm, then the coast was clear. The cemetery was on the vary edge of the city, far from the tall buildings and thick crowds. He liked this place, people thought him strange, a ‘problem’ child. Adults didn’t get him, and the stronger jocks bullied him so he found sanctuary here, with the dead. They don’t judge him. Although, his father was their judge, so they should know better.

 

He continued to tap out songs until the owner of the grave, Mary poked her grey white head out of the ground and asked him to stop, it was ruining her sleep. He did so, standing up and slipping the drum sticks in to the pocket of his thick black leather jacket. He stamped his feet, trying to return the lost feeling to them. The dark didn’t bother him, and his mother worked late tonight.

 

He slipped in to an empty tomb; empty for the last sleeper had been moved to a newer home with his wife. After closing the door and lighting the lamp that he brought in from its iron hook outside, he wedged himself in a small alcove in the wall pulling his knees to his chest, ignoring the new burses from the kids at school. He hoped that someone else could understand him like his mom did.

Edited October 31, 2014 by AroaraAngelwolf

[pudding]

Night had set and her father still had yet to return. Being very, very young, Charlotte did not know exactly what to do. Whenever he went out, her father always returned by the time the sun set and she awoke from her sleep, usually bringing back food for her to eat before practicing how to use her abilities. It was only a few weeks before he had left that she had actually learned how to take the form of a bat and fly so it was something that was still very hard for her to do. She was nowhere near ready for her to go out on her own, especially not with all of the tales she had heard about humans and demigods that lived out there.

 

So she did what she had every night. When she woke up, she lit the candles around the castle to shine a little, nonlethal light in the darkness. Not enough to notify humans but enough to light the way. After she lit the candles, she looked around the castle for things to eat. The blood of the animals that roamed about wasn't pleasant but it was the most she could do. There wasn't anything else to eat! Thankfully, the rats occupied the basement in very large numbers and she could usually feed on them suffering only small bites in return. After finding food, she usually just wandered around for the rest of the night, exploring the large castle that was her home. Only recently had she found the library her father went to when he read her stories and sometimes spent her time by the fireplace, reading a book in his large chair.

 

And that was where she was. The fire was only embers but was plenty warm for a creature that shunned daylight. Charlotte stared down at the large book between her knees, her head tilted to the side. She wasn't really good at reading since her father had mostly read to her so it was slow going getting through everything. As she looked over the pages, her ears suddenly caught wind of a sound. What was that noise? Looking around, she set the book down on the arm of the chair and slowly moved from the library. It was coming from the front door! Immediately, her eyes lit up as she lifted a hefty, gold key from her pocket and unlocked the door, allowing it to open.

[shadow_claw]

Unfortunately for Charlotte, the being behind the door wasn't who she expected. Not this time. Instead, a scrawny boy nearly fell over as he managed to pull the door open. Quickly did he recover from his own clumsiness to find a girl behind the very door he was trying to get open. Cyrus's yellow eyes narrowed, the pupils that rested inside them contracting to cat-like slots. She smelled...wrong. Stone cold and rotten but living at the same time. It made his stomach churn at the smell. The teen took several steps back, a hand clapped over his nose in disgust. He had never smelled anything like that in his life!

 

What...what are you?! Something about it, about the whole situation, put him on edge. Like something bad was going to happen. His dark surroundings suddenly felt forboding, and a sense of dread made him bristle. It was rather comical, to see his whole head of hair stand on end. It was meant to be a threatening display, but his shaggy locks standing straight up fell far from such notions. What had he gotten himself into now?

[pudding]

Charlotte blinked at the stranger on her doorstep, taking a few long moments to register someone was here who was not her father. During this time, the boy nearly fell over, corrected himself then promptly covered his nose. Finally, she snapped to her senses with a shake of her head, her eyes locking at the stranger on her door. No, nobody was supposed to be here except her father. Ignoring the boy's question for she found it silly, her eyes narrowed as she tilted her head to one side. "What are you doing here?" She asked, taking a step back inside. Oh, she was really bad at this. Was this a human or a monster? Or maybe it was a demigod here to hunt her! Her expression quickly shifted to that of concern as she nearly tripped over a table placed by the door but managed to catch herself and the table before they both fell to the floor. "You shouldn't be here," she said, looking towards the boy at the door.

[shadow_claw]

When he realized that whoever the stranger was wasn't dangerous, his rigid hair slowly lowered. Cyrus shrugged, and took another step towards the door. I got lost. And I'm tired. Can I stay for the night? And do you have anything to eat? Having little experience with other children his age, he already decided himself invited inside. He was going to find something to eat. With Charlotte on the floor, the Sphinx stepped over her fallen figure to instead roam the castle. The halls were tall enough that...With what seemed like a stretch, his body blurred as it changed. When his form settled, Cyrus towered above the girl he had encountered. That's better. So what are you, some kind of undead? You smell undead, but I can hear your heartbeat.

[Switch]

((

Username: Switch

Name: Valentíne

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Rusalka

Mythology: Slavic

Powers: He can manipulate water and plants by extension. He has an alluring voice, although it cannot cause total hypnosis.

Weaknesses: He is unable to walk on land without being in possession of his fish bone comb. If he is not completely submerged in water every 24 hours, he becomes extremely weak and cannot use his powers. He is deeply afraid of felines.

Sexuality: Biromantic

History: RP'd

Personality: RP'd

Appearance: [x]

Other: N/A

 

(( i hope this is okay? ;u; im completely open to changing stuff if there's any problems also i was a little unsure as to how i should start but i could probably figure something out idk))

Edited October 31, 2014 by Switch

[pudding]

((You're accepted! Feel free to start whenever you like! If you need help, you can ask me anything!))

[Switch]

((thank you! i just wasnt completely sure how to go about meeting other people since he probably wouldnt leave his designated area all that much at first .3. i guess it also depends where his designated area would be located which could really just be anywhere with a lake/forest))

Edited October 31, 2014 by Switch

[shadow_claw]

(( I need another character. I can't stop.

 

Username: shadow_claw

Name: Raven

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Godly/Monsterly Parent: Morrigan

Mythology: Celtic

Powers:

• can either take the form of a crow or a human and is usually followed by a couple crows

• can detect when people are going to die

• can influence who does and doesn't die

• she can influence sides of a battle to whichever side she prefers

Weaknesses:

• is mortal in every aspect of the sense

• has a wicked temper that can be fatal to others

• has no real knowledge of the modern world

• has a horrible fear of the undead

• is naturally violent and cruel

Sexuality: (Optional)

History: (Optional)

Personality: (Optional)

Appearance: human form

raven

 

Other: her human form has wings

[pudding]

((Accepted!

EDIT: Switch, what do you want Valentíne listed under? Demimonster or demigod?))

 

Now he was inside as well! Hadn't he listed to her deliberately cryptic warning about not being here? Her father had always taught her to speak deliberately mysteriously since that seemed to scare people off but he wasn't listening! Climbing to her feet, she dusted her dark dress off and looked back towards the stranger. In the time it had taken her to get up, he was suddenly much taller and his lower half resembled some kind of beast. Maybe it was a better idea to just sit back down and let him carry on with his business. This was her first encounter with someone other than her father and it was not going so well. But, at least she knew he wasn't human. And probably not a demigod but she wasn't so sure about that.

She hesitated briefly then curled her lips back and hissed at the taller figure, trying to frighten him off with the tiny fangs in her mouth. "There is nothing here for unwelcome guests!" she declared, grabbing both ends of her cape and swirling them around. She quickly vanished in a puff of smoke as a small bat took her place, flapping awkwardly in the air. "Now go away!"

Edited October 31, 2014 by pudding

[Switch]

((i dont think rusalki are considered gods, so demimonster works. ovo))

[pudding]

((Alright, thanks! I'm probably going to make another demigod, then.))

[Switch]

The nighttime air around the pond was frigid and humid, exactly as Valentíne preferred it. He sat on the shore, his feet in the chill water as he combed his hair and sang quietly to himself. A somewhat messily built campfire, one of the few manmade constructions nearby, sat a few feet away from the him with a bream cooking on the skewer above it. This place, far from the frightening city, had been his home only for a few years. He couldn't bring himself to remain in the place he was born after discovering its stash of rotting human skeletons. It took him several days of walking to find his new home, but he was nothing but relieved when he did.

 

Perhaps he was a little lonely, though. He was certainly used to living alone, but he didn't enjoy it at all. Several times throughout his life he had caught distant glimpses of other people and sometimes even exchanged brief words with them, but nothing came of it. He knew little of the lives of other people beyond overheard whisperings and stories, but he was curious. He enjoyed the company of the animals that lived nearby, except for most of the fish. He had to eat them, after all.

 

His daily routine was a very simple one, when he thought about it. Swimming, singing, sleeping, hunting fish when he needed to, and a fair amount of compulsive hair-brushing. It was somewhat repetitive, but he felt security in that.

 

((ech i just noticed the picture link in my sheet broke i updated it))

 

[shadow_claw]

In response to the girl's weak attempt at a threatening gesture, Cyrus frowned. A low growl rumbled in his chest and he snapped his wings open. He, being raised by. One of the most intelligent yet brutal monsters in Greek Mythology, was painfully blunt and had no concern over cryptic sayings. color=orange]I'll find that out for myself.[/color] he hissed in response. For emphasis, he gave both wings a flap or two. Knowing that he could sway away a bat with ease, the Demimonster turned and began to walk down the halls. Why's it so dark in here? Don't you have torches? And is it always cold here? A fire is what this place needs. Do you have torches?

 

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Morrigan, being a wanderer herself, encouraged her daughter to explore. With a longsword at her hip and her mother's gifts at her side, Raven was relatively safe in terms of a Demigod. Roaming was safer for her, anyways. People died of she stayed in one place for too long. She once sat in a village for a day to watch all its inhabitants kill each other. But, being a mistress of death, gore didn't bother her in the slightest. She was born desensitized to it.

 

The warm glow of a fire caught her attention in the distance. Instantly was she drawn to it, creeping around the trees until it was in view. Someone was there. Maybe...maybe she could join? Do...Do you mind if I join you?

Edited October 31, 2014 by shadow_claw

[pudding]

That hadn't worked. Nothing was working! Flying after the other creature as he very rudely trespassed, she huffed. "Fire attracts humans," she replied gruffly, flying over his shoulder and down the dark hall. There were occasional candles but the light they emitted was dull. "You ask many questions for an unwelcome intruder," she remarked. If he wasn't leaving, she could at least contain him to one area. "But there is a small fire in the library, she added, transforming back into her normal form with a puff of smoke. She quickly grabbed a candelabra from nearby and held the dim light source up. "It is this way," she declared, moving slowly down the halls.