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Posted: Thu, 08/12/2022 00:53 (1 Year ago)
(aka moods)
1- Yes this is a diary (more like a journal :D)
2- You can read, but pls don't post.
3- Mainly gonna be me noting this down and copying/pasting big informational paragraphs here that I wrote, so I don't have to type them again later :P
4- I'm a fujoshi, so pls be respectful here.
Thats it, enjoy peeping at my privacy
Posted: Thu, 08/12/2022 01:22 (1 Year ago)
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Appearance: Ayran
Description: Gold Bangs, and eyes. Usually wore a turtles paired of with a trenchcoat. Black pants, and boots. Black studs on one ear, a mold under his left eye and whole black gloves.
Personality: In most roleplays Ayran is usually a person who is carefree, mischievous, and always a gentlemen. He is a very humane being, patient in some, while frustrated in others. Once he held onto something, it belongs to him forever. Quite teasing, but knows his boundaries. He is also a germaphobe, thus the reason he wore gloves all the time. Quite stubborn, but knows when to relent when he is in the wrong.
Backstory:
Universes where Ayran is a dragon: Born near the beginning of time, his mother was a holy dragon, who pretended to be a Holy Knight who serves the Kingdom. It was until one day, when his mother is on a mission alone, when a powerful dark mage came along. That Dark Mage, unlike the legends was kind, polite, and gentlemanly. But he was also powerful, and not fragile that it will become a burden. The 2 soon fell in love. That was in the beginning of times, but little did they know, a storm was coming. When Ayran was 1, strangers came into their home and told his mother to come back to them. Many years later, Ayran understood that they come for his mother, for his mother to inherit grandfathers noble title. But back then, Ayran and his father were clueless. they didn't know what was going on. His mother told them to pack up and run away. That was what they did, but on their way, they were ambushed, because his father was a powerful dark mage, he was able to fend them off for a little bit. But soon, it became too much, they sent cannons, monsters, and poison at them. At the end, Ayran's mother, hid him somewhere, and, together, with his father, died together, while leaving a bloodbath.
Universes where Ayran is Human: Born as a son from a prostitute. (will add more later.)
Titles, aka who he is in friend groups: Usually the responsible one, the oldest sibling. The money bag, aka the only one who usually has money and lots of it.
Accessories (items):Rubix Cube, and other twinkets.
Main Weapon: Crossbow that can split into dual scimitars.
Ability(s)(I'll add more later :P):Weapon Mastery: The ability to use anything to their fullest potential. But the more fragile the object is, the less time lt last before it becomes unusable. For example, you can pluck a piece of grass, and throw it out like a dart. It becomes the fastest and sharpest dart existed. But it will turn to dust the moment it hits to target, because it is just to fragile. Depending on the quality of the weapon, is how long it may last. A wooden sword may last 1 battle, while a stick may not even last more than 5 swings.
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Escaping the Afterlife by RoyalUltima
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Name -> Ayran
Age -> 26
Alias -> The Saturday Gardener | Saturday
Profession -> Mechanic | Merchant
Appearance -> Ayran stands at a good height of 5'9, with a slender yet not too muscular build. He has shoulder length grey-ish golden locks that slightly covers his droopy molten gold eyes. The messy locks are occasionally tied up with a lavender or black ribbon.
Ayran wears a white frilled blouse, over a black vest with gold linings and small golden chains. Paired with waist high leather pants, combat boots with have good grip and a pair of black gloves that are fingerless on the thumb. His whole appearance is a mix of simplicity and wealth, plus practicality. Not too extravagant that it attracts attention left and right.
Personality -> Sly | Cunning | Extremely Intelligent | Great but not perfect memory | Mischievous | Wolf in a sheep's clothing | Coy | Kind | Generous | Tactless 50% | Stubborn | Grumpy |
As Ayran is a merchant, he is extremely cunning and knows when to bargain and when to surrender, but that doesn't mean he isn't stubborn. When he really wants something, he will keep fighting till he gets it. Sly as a fox, yet kind and grumpy as a cat. It is often seen he has a soft spot for children, and often makes candy for them. Though on some situations, he can be quite tactless and oblivious to what is going on. But is it an irrefutable truth that he is both a good merchant and a genius mechanic.
Fighting Style -> Usually wields: Mechanic Crossbow -> Dual Scimitars, Mana Channeled Guns/Drones called [Crows]. But is capable to using all types of weapons, and is versityle enough to know both offensive and defensive magic of all kind. But most often uses simple elemental magic, and illusion magic to disguise himself.
Backstory -> Ayran grew up as a child from a prostitute of a noblemen. Treated with scorn from not only the servants, but from his mother as well, he grew up and matured quicker than others. As he was a child of a prostitute that didn't have any actual status in the house, he wasn't allowed to learn education either, and was doomed to be sold away one way or another.
Knowing this, many nights were spend sneaking out of his small empty room, and into the quiet library. On multiple occasions was he almost caught. But soon he learned the routine, and every night he'd spend a couple hours silently flipping through books, educating himself with multiple subjects, from basic math, to languages of different species.
But on one unfortunate night, he was caught and beaten raw. The nobleman's child, the official heir was so angry that a lowly child that came from a no-named prostitute dared to learn and build his own wings that the heir ordered the servants to torture Ayran, who was only 12 at that time.
What happened at the torture chamber was an unforgettable night of pain, it was as if time stopped moving, and each whip of the belt made a clear mark on Ayran's tender young skin. There was a clear smell of blood in the air, and all Ayran felt was pain. So much pain that Ayran begged, he begged for it to stop, he promised that he'd stop going to the library, and will be forever obedient to the noblemen's family. But they turned deaf to his plea, and continues until sunrise. By then Ayran has long stopped begging as his throat has gone hoarse, and his body has gotten numb.
A small seed of hatred, and revenge sprouted within him. But what could he do? He was extremely injured, tired and hungry to the point that it was hard to even open his eyes. It took all of his energy to even breathe. But as he kept thinking about revenge, and his current situation, he started to laugh like a madmen. At the moment, his whole entire body was full of whip makes and dried up blood, his golden hair stuck to his face due to the crying and sweat from last night, paired with a crazed laugh, it was a abnormal scene that hurts the eyes, and stings the heart.
With wobbly steps, Ayran stood up, hissing silently. The servants hasn't bothered chaining him, as he was only a weak, pitiful child that the heir has decided to take out his anger in their eyes. But it was thanks to their pity that he managed to escape without anyone noticing.
But no matter how clear-headed Ayran was, his body was tired beyong repair, and soon fainted in a forest he was treading through. But thankfully, a small kind family that lives in a village governed by the noblemen saved him and took him in. They were one of the reasons that Ayran still believed that there is still good in the dark and selfish world.
In the next couple of years, not only did Ayran grew up and became a handsome young lad, but he grew extremely intelligent with a talent in not only magic, but many others. He travel throughout the world and became a wandering merchant while learning the culture and knowledge of multiple kinds of people and species both good and bad. Not only that, one day he found a manual of an old genius mechanic and took up learning mechanism, and infusing mana into them. He created many amazing things that civilians could not even dream of, and made them into reality. His own weapons were created by himself as well.
Now, he is a wandering merchant most of the time, and a legendary mechanic that people only knew as a legend on Saturdays. Plus his traits of making dreams into reality is like a gardener planting flowers, thus his alias, [The Saturday Gardener].
Others? -> Those who have shook hands with Ayran knows that he has thick calluses on his palm and finger tips, from many years of being a skilled mechanic and from fighting. He also has a long scar on his back from the whipping. It is also the only scar on Ayran's body, as Ayran refuses to heal it as a memory of his starting point.
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Name:
Ayran Herpich
Callsign (military-like codename, everyone needs one):
The Saturday Gardener, or Saturday
Gender:
Male
Pronouns:
He/Him
Sexuality:
Gay/Asexual
Age:
22
Occupation/Job:
Former Forensic Doctor, Serial Killer.
Current Programme of the Special Rehabilitation the Government set up.
Appearance:
Ayran has curly low saturated messy golden hair that is swept to one side, and golden eyes with pale skin. With a height of 5'9, he have a well-built stature. A slender figure, that has lean muscles hidden beneath his loose outfit.
Ayran tries to wear comfortable clothing when he can. Like, but not limited to, a knitted turtleneck, blouse, and windbreaker. Paired with some black jeans, and white boots that are somehow completely white, without a single stain.
Very often, he carries multiple pairs of black gloves in his messenger bag.
Due to the rehab program that he has to partake him, it earned him a scar running across his nose.
Personality (MBTI type, 5 adjectives minimum, including 1 “bad” adjective):
ISFP
Ayran is gentlemanly, observant, keen to details, blunt, and unafraid to speak his mind when needed to. But on the other hand, he is also arrogant, and looks down on those who did not earn his respect as much as he hides it well. Very often, does he also have paranoia, in which he may overthink, and become careless of those around him. Thus becoming emotionless of others opinion.
Very often, he may seem to be manipulative, though most of the time he doesn't mean it.
Backstory (five sentences minimum):
Ayran Herpich, the Former Forensic Doctor. Also known as 'The Saturday Gardener', a serial killer famous for only killing people on Saturdays, while decorating the body, with a certain combination of flowers. He was detained for slaughtering multiple victims when he was discovered as Saturday several years later after the beginning of his occupation.
Why did Ayran Herpich chose to be a murderer, no one knows. A Certain Criminal Profiler, quotes, 'The reason that it was so hard to catch Saturday was because he has no trauma, he didn't have any motive that caused him to be a killer.' From what we know, Saturday has a completely normal, if not a wealthy of childhood. He did what every other kid did, nor was there any sign of abuse. It's because that Saturday has no motive in his killing except for interest that he may be able to stop at any time. But unfortunately he did not stop.
One of the reasons that it took so long to catch the murderer that was right under their noses, was because of the fact that Saturday usually chooses his victims from so called 'interest'. He considers himself a Artist, and his victims his muse. Thus there are no patterns of which victims he may choose next. But once he chooses his victim, he'll spend the next following months, to stalk them closely, knowing not only the victims schedule, but also their connections, and personality. He spends so much time, not just for precise planning, but also to decide the flower he wants to decorate his victims with. Once the extensive planning is over, he will kill the victim ahead of time. He may perhaps burn the skins and bleach the bones, thus it is not unusual for them unable to identify who the victim was. Then he will set his 'art piece' somewhere in the public, until someone discovers it. A fine example was the "Church Coffin" case, inwhich one day, a child went to a nearby river behind the church to play. When he went the child got closer to the river he saw a coffin, afraid to open it up, he calls the pope to come see. When they opened it up, it was a skeleton with it's arms crossed and palm faced down on the chest.
The skeleton was covered in Lily's, while the empty eye socket was replaced with Marigold. (When Ayran who at the time was still a forensic doctor, he quoted "Truly a ethereal scene isn't it?") The pope screamed and called the others to immediately call the cops, without the church, perhaps, they'd never even knew such a person died this way. With their skin burned off, bones bleached, eyes plucked out with marigold as replacements. At that time, Ayran Herpich was still working with the Forensic police department. No one suspected a thing that Mr. Herpich was the murderer. Thankfully, a couple years later, he was caught, just because of a simple mistake.
But after he was caught, he of course was sentenced to death. But the government offered a offer, if he did not want to die. The offer was to join the military and start a rehabilitation program just for him. The point of the rehabilitation program was while he receives psychological counseling, he will also fullfill the government's orders without question. Perhaps the government thought that it was a pity for a genius to be killed. Thus, they thought instead of killing such a deadly bird, they'd cage it instead.
At the end Ayran did take the offer, but who was truly in control, only the writer knows.
Theme Song:
Villain - Stella Jang [Male Cover]
Favorite Color:
Crimson.
Role Model in American History:
Hans Gross, the one who integrated forensic science into police work.
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-[Name]-
[The Creator]
Ayran
-[Age]-
23
-[Fandom]-
None
-[Appearance]-
Ayran has curly low saturated golden hair that is swept to one side, and golden eyes with pale skin. With a height of 5'9, he have a well-built stature. A slender figure, that has lean muscles hidden beneath his loose outfit. It is quite a understatement to say that he is handsome. Carries a princely elegant vibe, as if he is a real prince that came out of a fairytale. Although his style of clothing says a different story.
Ayran tries to wear comfortable clothing when he can. Like, but not limited to, a knitted turtleneck, blouse, and windbreaker. Paired with some black jeans, and white boots that are somehow completely white, without a single stain, with very modern introvert vibe.
He doesn't wear any accessories, but he does have an complex-multiglass-mechanical clip-one monocle that he wears when he uses the skill [The Mechanic]. Very often, he carries multiple pairs of black gloves in his messenger bag, that seem like a bottomless abyss.
-[Personality]-
Ayran may seem like quite the gentlemen, but he certainly is shrewd, and likes things only when they are in his favor. Always, before making a decisions, he will weigh the pros and cons, never his emotions. Often considered, heartless and scummy for his actions.
But that doesn't he doesn't know when to get along with others. If anything, if it is better for him to do so, he will, But personally, he quite dislikes it. No one knows what he is truly thinking inside, as he always has a judging gaze and frown on his face.
-[Motivation/Backstory]-
It's quite simple, as Ayran was a orphan growing up, he has to mature quite early from when he was young, as he learned what society was like below the surface. He learned that people don't help others without a reason to, after being the naive from thinking otherwise.
Soon, as Ayran grew up, people only know that he has experienced something that changed him forever, since when he returned, he was like another person.
Now Ayran just wants to live a peaceful life without worry, without socializing.
-[Abilities]-
[-Weapon Mastery-]
[Anything and Everything can be the greatest weapon in your grasp]
Ayran can make everything into a weapon, like a branch could become the best spear in the whole world, but maybe after that single throw, the branch will turn into dust. Ayran can use anything as a weapon to his liking, but the more fragile the object is, the less time he gets to use it before it turns to dust.
[Warning: The weaker the material, the weaker the durability before it shatters]
After all, even the strongest blade can get dull when it is handled by a master. Ofcourse, how he uses this power depends on him.
~⍋~
[-The Mechanic-]
[Any Material can be molded, and manipulated in your grasp to be used to create]
As long as the mind the thinking, and body is moving, anything is possible. Anything can be made into everything, as long as Ayran has something to work with, he can make the greatest weapon possible even from a piece of scrap iron. Depending on the mastery of the skill, the limits of this talent depends on the User.
-[Ayran's Current Mastery]-
[Master Mechanic (Highest Level possible)]
[Warning: Depending on the quality of the material, there are certain creations that can only be made with higher quality]
ofcourse, how durable, and useful it is depends on his knowledge and the materials he finds. Even if it is a master crafting, it's still a piece of scrap metal after all~ _(:3」∠)_
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[-Micro-Atomic Creation-]
[With extreme concentration, and deep understanding of molecular structure, you are able to create small changes, and defy worldly laws.]
[Warning: Using it often may cause headaches, and slower reactions.]
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[-Infinity-]
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[-Void-]
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[-Enhancing-]
~⍋~
[-Connecting-]
-[Main Weapon]-
Since the skill [The Mechanic] is very convenient, Ayran has a diversity of weapons he can use. But mainly, he uses a Mechanical Crossbow that can separate itself into dual scimitars. While for rapid firing and scouting, he uses realistic crow shaped drones, that he nicknames [Crows] that shoot off dangerous chemicals, poisons or bullets, while also extremely useful for scouting.
-[Other?]-
I shall finish the other skills laters :P
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[Name]
Ayran
[Gender]
Male
[Pronouns]
He/Him
[Sexuality]
Bisexual-Gay
[Age]
25
[Occupation/Job]
Ex-Tomb Hunter, Scamming Apothecary
[Species]
Human
[Magic Type]
Illusionist
[Appearance]
Standing at the height of 6'2, Ayran has a slender figure, murky golden hair set in a small pony-tail and grayish gold eyes. He may be on the lighter side in terms of weight, he is agile, and quick with his hands and feet. He wears a brown cloak enhanced with multiple enchantments outside of the white tunic, with a black belt, and leather pants. Paired with a pair of ankle length boots made out of lizard skin. He purposely always wears a monocle and a pair of black leather gloves to looks more professional.
[Personality]
ISTP
| Logical | Analytical | Unpredictable | Outspoken | Untrustworthy |
[Backstory]
Came from a family that has an extensive history of tomb hunters, Ayran thought that he was doomed to trail after his ancestors poor ways and end up on the streets begging for food. But perhaps, God decided to gave him mercy. One day, when he was tomb raiding with his team, suddenly a contraption was activated.
The Tomb suddenly started to collapse, he thought that his life was about to end right there and then. He thought, what a pity it was to live a life without fulfilling anything. But perhaps by some chance, he didn't die. But instead, he ended up in a secret compartment underneath the whole entire labyrinth.
The compartment, was about a size of a average noblemen room. But instead of it being filled with fancy belongings, and impressive treasures. It was completely barren, except for a big bed, a chair and table made out of good materials. There wasn't any other furniture. It was a room, but it was too comfortable to be a criminal cell room, yet it was to barren to be noblemen's room.
The longer Ayran stayed in the room in a daze, the more he felt like the room was more like a cage. Meant to trap someone, and keep them down here forever. With goosebumps, he walked to the desk, inwhich laid a notebook. Perhaps, it was because even the notebook was made out of fine materials, the content in it wasn't too damaged.
But as he flipped through the each pages of the notebook, he quickly realized that it was a journal, a record that someone left behind. The first few pages were just medicine formulas that he can't understand, but instinctively felt that everything that was recorded on here was all true.
He continued reading along the line of words, but soon, he felt something was wrong. Terribly wrong. The person in the journal started to become cautious of their words, and their handwriting started to become messy, showing their unstable mindset.
He clearly felt the emotions conveyed by the journal, the panic, the anguish, the anger, to hatred all combined into words. He almost felt that he couldn't breathe. Each word felt like a hammer hitting his soul. Ayran wasn't sure if he was so engrossed in reading the journal that he forgot to breathe, or it was some outside factor.
But he felt like oxygen wasn't coming into his lungs. He felt trapped, caged, alone, and unable to escape. Panic started pooling into his heart.
He immediately felt something was wrong with this tomb, but it was too late as Ayran turned around. But before he could do anything or scream. Everything went black.
He didn't know how many days has passed after he woke up, he forgot everything related to the secret compartment underneath the tomb. But mysteriously, by his bedside, there was a journal, with many pages ripped apart except those related to medicine that he can somehow understand. Instinctively, or perhaps it was led by fate, Ayran somehow knew that if he wanted to step away from following his ancestors trails, he should follow the journal instead.
Thus now, Ayran owns a small shop in a alleyway, in Solarion, The Capital of Aeloria. There may not be many customers, but the unlucky few who comes by, ultimately get scammed by Ayran. But none of them can refute that, Ayran, the scamming Apothecary, is a good Apothecary.
[Theme Song]
Venom - v_flower (eng ver)
[Favorite Color]
Lavender and Mint Green
...It's alot, and I now regret this. also @Child, stop peeping >:c
Posted: Thu, 08/12/2022 20:50 (1 Year ago)
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Name:
Elehah
Age:
16
Description:
Elehah has soft pure silver hair that slightly covers his ears, with a his eyes eye gold, and the right eye black. His slightly downward eyebrows and dark circle, paired off with a expressionless face, makes him give off an gloomy atmosphere.
With a height of 6'1, Elehah most oftens wearing a white traditional oriental dress with long sleeves and gold embroideries. He may have a slender build, but has well proportioned muscles under the flowy oriental dress.
Personality:
Despite his gloomy outlook, Elehah is quite sarcastic. Completely not fitting the image of a physician. He can be quite judging and snarking. He is not afraid to speak his mind, and his opinion.
Always with a resting b*tch face, it is quite difficult for him to express his emotions through his expression alone. Patients that were cured by him always felt like Elehah is detached from the world, with no connections nor feelings to the mortals.
In battle, it was almost as if Elehah the god of death, reaping their souls. Due to his extreme knowledge of the human body, he could accurately and precisely hit their weak spot with no mercy. His mind moves quickly, and his hand is quick to follow the brain's instructions.
Decisive, and aloof, he can use make use of everything, and will not hesitate if you stand in his way.
Manuals & Skills: (Skills are like video game skills, give specific abilities, but cost a hecc ton of money for even the lowest level, Manuals are rated from 1 star to 5 stars with half stars in between, and are techniques and martial arts n shit in the form of a book.)
[-1st Fragment of Heavenly Qi Circulation-]
[Collected 2/4 of the series Yin Yang Heavenly Judge]
★★★☆☆
[3/5]
[The whole entire process of starting cultivation, is circulating [qi]. Human beings absorb [Qi] all the time, though most do it without knowing. Absorbing [Qi] helps expand your life-span, but it can also heal your injury at a faster rate. The more you practice this technique of circulating [Qi] the more effective it is. It is also the start of learning how to use [Spiritual Energy] and to how to spread [Qi] to the rest of your meridians.]
[Warning: As your mastery gets higher, you may see things that you normally don't see before.]
[-The Ten Divine Steps Of Immortality]
★★★★★
[5/5]
[Each Divine Step is a different skill on a different level.]
-[1st Level]-
[Wind Steps]
[The first step is like a gust of wind. From one place to another, a step at a time. Like the wind, you are free. You are here for a moment, the next, you are gone. You leave no traces on snow. While your hits are swift yet sharp like the wind]
-[2nd Level]-
[Rain Dancing]
[Ethereal, and Elegant, your footsteps are lighter than a feather that you can even step on raindrops almost as if you are dancing. You can walk on water, as if it is flat land, leap with the wind as if you are one-in-a whole. Your attacks are heavy like a rainstorm, yet quick and many. The most important thing, is that when it is raining, as long as you are using this step, you won't get a single hair wet.]
-[3rd Level]-
[Cloud Leaping]
[Your leaps carry no weight at all, as you seemingly leap on the cloud. You are one with the cloud, nothing can hit you, as you phase through everything like a cloud. But your attacks are deadly, and innocent. What may seem like simple jab, may carry the power of mountains.]
-[4th Level]-
[Sky Shattering Steps]
[Almost like out of a Fairytale, you walk on the sky itself. But the power behind it is way beyond the sky. You attacks carries the world, while you are lighter than light.]
-[5th Level]-
[Locked]
-[6th Level]-
[Locked]
-[7th Level]-
[Locked]
-[8th Level]-
[Locked]
-[9th Level]-
[Locked]
-[10th Level]-
[Locked]
[-Spiritual Acupoints-]
★★★★☆
[4/5]
[It can be used to both attack and harm other beings, or it can treat them. As long as you hit the correct places, you may paralyze, shock, knock out your opponent ect- or you can wake them up, relieve their mind, treat pain, solve health ect-]
[It is said that once you've reached a certain level of understanding, you can even bring back someones soul from a newly dead body, thus it's name Spiritual Acupoints.]
[-Yin Yang Divine Law-]
★★★★☆
[4/5]
[From the start of 12:00pm to 11:59am, it is yang hour, where 12:00pm is when Yang energy is at it's peak, while from 12:00am to 11:59pm, is Yin hours, 12:00am is when Yin Energy is at it's peak. During Yang hour, you are able to purify spirits, and free their soul to the after life, and also heal yourself and others at a faster rate. During yin hours, your understanding of curses and spell gets a buff, and you can also use what martial artists call 'Ghost Hitting Wall' It is a contraption that forces a person to go to in a endless circle, never getting their destination. The higher understanding it gets, the more difficult the 'Ghost Hitting Wall' becomes.]
[Warning: During Yang hour, you are weaker towards enemies that have abundance of Yin energy inside them, same thing when it is Yin hour, you are slightly weaker towards enemies that have strong Yang energy inside them]
Background/Backstory:
Elehah was a abandoned child left by his parents when thieves and mercenaries raided their village. But last moment was graciously saved by a young wandering physician, who was like a older brother to him. Elehah and his older brother traveled all around the world, seen disasters, experienced them, saved people and killed monsters.
Learning and improving from the skills his older brother taught him, the duo eventually became renown around the world. Martial artist, buddhas, and Cultivators alike fought for their treatment.
It is said that there is almost no injury in the world that can't be saved by the two.
Life was going well, until one day, when a portal appeared, and his brother got absorbed by it, and was never seen again. Elehah searched far and wide, but was never able to find a clue nor trace where his brother went. It was almost as if his brother just disappeared from reality.
Devastated, Elehah did not give up. He was stubborn and continued looking for clues, while advancing his skills.
Strength-A
Agility- B
Mana Control-A+
Intelligence- S
Stamina- B-
Luck- F-
Charm- S
Talent- SS
Rank- E
Profession- Traveling Physician [Level 2]
Others-
This is a mess, Ik
Posted: Thu, 06/04/2023 16:38 (1 Year ago)
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Username -
AprilxSkye
Character name -
Li Fengyu (or Dr. Rain for foreigners)
Age (16+) -
23
Gender -
Male
Appearance -
Black hair with few red strands. Usually wears a white or black mask, white trench coat and some casual wear inside. During work, he has blue sanitary gloves on at all times.
Personality -
A typical overthinker, mixed with a day dreamer. Usually his mind is not in the present. But when he is thinking in the present, Li Fengyu usually speaks his mind, and always has many tricks that helps his survival. Hates complicated stuff, because he will overthink. Hates easy stuff, cause he will overthink. Has OCD and is a mild germaphobe.
Secret/New Ability -
Li Fengyu has been the best forensic investigator/doctor in his team and police department, solving many difficult and hidden cases that seems to lost all hope. Before, he is able to tell when the body has died and how it died, accurately. But now, if Li Fengyu wants to become a surgeon he could, or a heart doctor, he could if he wanted to. He could save any living being, as long as it still has a breath left. But since Li Fengyu has lost his sense of pure justice when he was young, he stayed in his forensic department. But now, not only can he tell how and when the victim died, he could easily revision the crime scene and how it worked out. Make a profile of the criminal, and their psychological mindset, to narrow down the possible suspects and catch the criminal. Ever since then, he has never failed a case.
Fear/Weakness -
-When Dr. Rain is off work, his mind is usually in space, with a black stare, it is not uncommon to see him staring at the wall for hours. Some people suspect that Dr. Rain might have something wrong in the brain or not well mentally. Those who are jealous of him, will often tell the higher ups that they should send Dr. Rain to a mental institution. But they always refused, since he is a important member of the team.
-It doesn't matter if Dr. Rain is working or not, but he always has a sense of cleanliness, and is
-Has OCD during work, especially at the crime scene, because at that time, his attention is 100% maxed, thus he is very irritable and easy to anger.
PalPad? (Y / N) -
Already in :D
Other -
Dr. Rain has good combat skills, and knows how to wield several types of gun, due to the fact that he is often working on field.
(Li Fengyu is a morally grey character, so he has a weak sense of justice, so if he does something that does not fit his profession, then it because of that :))
(forensic doc and investigators are the same, but I might switch between the 2 sometimes.)