~Oblivion~ {A Fantasy RP}

[HoodedHuntress]

Name: Horius, most don't know his name, so his assassin name, The Hunter, is more commonly used.
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Description or picture:

This with a large dark brown cloak, with brown leather pants with holes for wings of course. Some of his body is protected by armor underneath the cloak, which he has stolen from select enemies. He had leather sleeves and gloves that he made himself, used for stowing his daggers and make his grip more comfortable. His arrows are holstered in a pouch on one of his legs.
History:As a child, both his parents were Oracles, but he mysteriously turned out to be a Dust. They tried to care for him by sending him off to live with a pack of the Dust at age 14, which did in fact help. When he returned, he realized they had been murdered, along with many others, by an unnamed force. Since he didn't know who had attacked them, he vowed to become a hunter, and glory their death with the deaths of others. From then on, he lived solitary, learning to prey and provide for himself. He became a renown assassin, and has been hired over time to assist with missions, but doesn't favor any side except his own, the Dust, to which he feels he actually belongs to.
Personality: Horius is very quiet, analyzing the weaknesses and flaws of others before making a move. He can most certainly speak, but keeps his voice to a minimum, as he believes that actions are and will always be better than words. He is understanding and compassionate to the Dust, but other angels will not receive a glimpse of respect from him, which is often shown by him killing them. One could argue that Horius is evil, or that he is a man of honor, but he does have hatred in his heart for whats seems to be everyone else, a result of his troubled past, which he tells no one about. He is secretive in that manner, keeping to himself his own thoughts masterfully.
Group: Dust
Residence:None, he's a nomad, but occasionally stays at the Hidden Refuge.
Occupation:None, roamer/assassin
Weapon?: A bow he forged himself out of the tree in the middle of the Dust land, in secret, along with a set of obsidian daggers he stole from a Daemon
Partner?: none yet
Username:HoodedHuntress
Other:

 

[Frost bite88]

Name: Boqor
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Description or picture: A muscular man with warm brown skin with scars that criss cross his arms. He has super short cut deep dark brown hair and his eyes are a cat like gold. His wings are an Elliot's bird of paradise which are a shiny deep purple with dark blue tips. He wears black panther furs around his waist and over his wings like a cape, he's heavily decorated in beautiful colorful feathers. He has large deep dark brown splashy spots that cover his body.
Personality: Quiet and has a wave of power to him. As Spirit Chief he has to lead his Tribe and has control over the other two, he is well respected as he is wise and he avoids conflict with the other groups as much as possible.
Group: Spirits
Residence: Tribe of Jaguar
Occupation: Spirit/Jaguar Chief
Weapon?: His long oval wooded shield that's painted with complex markings that hangs on his back and he's actually a hand to hand combat guy and he has big claws that can be strapped onto his knuckles and finger tips that are good at ripping flesh apart.
Partner?: Deceased
Username: Frost bite88
Other: Nothing really here. His name means chief/king.

Name: Sunta
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Description or picture: A very beautiful lean muscled girl with chocolate colored skin. She has just pass shoulder length wavy deep dark brown hair and she has stunning half shiny golden and half bright forest green eyes. Her wings are a color display of Wilson's bird of paradise wings and she as two long ground trailing curled dark violet feathers. She wears black panther furs around her waist and she wears a cloak like set of furs that covers her chest and it loops around her neck to make a hood and a long cape that covers her wings, she's heavily decorated in beautiful colorful feathers. She has rare jaguar shaped spots that are normally only found in chiefs family's and they are a bright brilliant golden color.
Personality: Prideful and strong, she knows exactly who she is. She is untrusting and uncaring about the other groups but she loves the Spirits. She's highly respected as she has a good head on her shoulders and knows everything that happens in the forests. Despite all this she is silently very bitter that her father has picked her foolish younger brother over her to become the next Jaguar Chief.
Group: Spirits
Residence: Tribe of Jaguar but often makes trips to the other tribes.
Occupation: Chief's adviser, she'll keep tabs on the Tribes for her father, she would be the next in line for Chief as eldest but her younger brother is next in line because of his gender.
Weapon?: Her weapons are sharp and deadly poison coated throwing knifes that she keeps hidden in her furs around her waist.
Partner?: none
Username: Frost bite88
Other: I love her, I will use her a lot! Her name means toxic.

 

[Frost bite88]

Name: Goes by Silver
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Description or picture: A lean and fast girl with pale white skin. She has long darkish silver hair and she has icy blue eyes. Her wings are a softy feathered silvery beige. She wears lightweight silver Oracle armor and a dark grey almost black cloak that has silver swirls.
Personality: She's quiet and reserved, she thinks ahead and is careful with the decisions she makes, she's not social and she gives of a cold and uncaring vibe and it's a wonder of how she can even deal with her brother.
Group: The Dust
Residence: Nomadic but often hangs around big gathering spots of other groups for jobs.
Occupation: Assassin or huntress for hire.
Weapon?: A beautifully carved silver bow with matching silver arrows, she also keeps a small sharp silver knife.
Partner?: None
Username: Frost bite88
Other: Yes she and her brother have real names, they just keep them to themselves.


Name: Goes by Gold
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Description or picture: A tall and strong boy with yellowish pale skin. He has scruffy golden hair he keeps in a tiny ponytail and he has bright gold flecked hazel eyes. His wings are a bright yellowish beige with tussled and unkept feathers. He wears heavy golden Scavenger armor and wears a dull red torn up cape.
Personality: He's loud and acts oddly cheerful and optimistic for a Dust, he tries to keep the moods light even at the worst of times but Gold does have a nasty streak and can be harsh and mean real quickly and his temper isn't the best.
Group: The Dust
Residence: Nomadic but oftens hangs around big gathering spots of other groups for jobs
Occupation: Assassin or hunter for hire.
Weapon?: A sharp and wickedly jagged golden scythe, he also keeps a curved golden sword at his side.
Partner?: None
Username: Frost bite88
Other: Yes he and his sister have real names, they just keep them to themselves.

 

[Frost bite88]

This is now officially started!!!

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Horius stared outwards towards the ocean, sitting in the tall grass and enjoying the solitary silence of the waves.

 

[Frost bite88]

Horius stared outwards towards the ocean, sitting in the tall grass and enjoying the solitary silence of the waves.

Silver and Gold were flying over the beaches at the bottom half of the continent, Gold was complaining loudly and annoyingly "Sil, when will we get there, we've been flying for like a week and a half". Silver rolled her eyes "Shut up, you're being loud and stop complaining before I just leave you and finish the job myself" She sharply replied which seemed to have worked for a whole two seconds before Gold started up again

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Silver and Gold were flying over the beaches at the bottom half of the continent, Gold was complaining loudly and annoyingly "Sil, when will we get there, we've been flying for like a week and a half". Silver rolled her eyes "Shut up, you're being loud and stop complaining before I just leave you and finish the job myself" She sharply replied which seemed to have worked for a whole two seconds before Gold started up again

Horius glanced up to see two angels flying towards his direction, both appearing to be Dust. He ignored the duo for the moment, even though stumbling upon others of his kind were rare, and focused on the ocean, it's relaxing waves echoing a song of calm and peace. He didn't have much time to simply relax, so calming down was occasionally nice and frankly, necessary.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

@Nariah01

 

[Nariah01]

(I have been summoned! Was up brah, why have you requested my presence? )

 

[HoodedHuntress]

(I have been summoned! Was up brah, why have you requested my presence? )

(So, basically we made a new RP brah and wanted to see if we could have your honor partake in it.)