Thoughts to be spun into creations

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As the title says, this is where I will be posting a thought that may lead to a creature statted out at a later date. Others can post on this thread for the same purpose if they wish.

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Synar, the Godkiller has already been statted out, but I'm just putting his name here cause he's mine all mine. His servants, however, have not been statted as races and whatnot yet. So, I'll get to that in time.

Servants described so far:

Malum Excardescere: A creature composed of black flames with blazing red eyes that speak of terrible malice. The flames of its body are the temperature of absolute zero, and this creature has complete reign over shadows. One of Synar's more dangerous servants. When it speaks, the words are heard by neither ear nor mind... they are simply felt. With the feeling comes an absolute cold, draining the area and the ones Malum "speaks" to of any and all warmth, leaving behind only the cold and fear... a nameless, ancient dread.


Xanatos: A towering creature with a scaled Human torso, minituar legs, pheonix wings and three serpent heads. The middle head has the "hood" of the cobra. It wears black armor and carries around a wicked black staff. There is always a slight hiss in its voice.

Ding: Easily mistaken for a werewolf at first glance, Ding has sky-blue fur and eyes that pour moonlight, without an iris or a pupil. It has long blade-like razor hairs that can easily cut through other metals, yet can't penetrate his own flesh. Under the fur, one will find that his flesh is more than organic tissue. It speaks with a growl on the edge of every word.

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Name: Puck
Age: He looks to be in his mid to late 20s.
Gender: Male
Height: 6'
Eyes: Yellow/gold
Skin: Pale
Hair: White, and rather long

Appearance: Puck has long white hair that spills out over his back and shoulders, uncombed and uncontrolled, save that he tends to keep quite a lot of it on the left side of his face, covering his left eye. There is a reason for this: While his right eye looks rather normal and quite Human, his left appears to be the thin slit of a serpent. It even has the nictating lense of amphibian creatures. He hides it, but if asked he generally isn't too terribly shy about it.

He wears a long white coat, with several buckles that keep it bound around him, obscuring the large and complicated tattoo on his back. He also wears long black boots. His ears are sharp, much like an Elf.

Personal information: Whether or not someone knows Puck's past depends completely on how long he has been in an area and if anyone has asked him. It is long, just as Puck can, at times, be long winded.

Things of note: While rather cheerful and often quite friendly, Puck exudes an aura of unease. It is nearly impossible to stay completely comfortable around him, for whatever reason. Also, he cannot resist reciting a specific poem if but a few words of it are spoken, another indication of what he is.

Puck is a powerful illusionist, one who can drag image into reality with ease. The only limit to his power... is imagination.



A later level Puck, and to keep him nice and copyrighted to me, for later uses.

Puck's tattoo:

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Name: Manifus Alcantar
Age: He looks to be in his mid to late 20s.
Gender: Male
Height: 5'9''
Eyes: Dark violet, nearly black.
Skin: Extremely pale.
Hair: Dark brown, nearly black.

Appearance: Manifus does not appear to be particularly special. If anything, he has the look of a business man, and dresses accordingly. His hair is slicked back, with just a few strands that fall into his face. Intentionally.

The man wears elegant suites, all of which are very obviously expensive. Generally, most of his suites look very similar to one another, sometimes giving others the impression he never changes. These suites are black on black on black, with a black coat over a black vest with a black shirt underneath, a ruby set into the collar. His pants and shoes are much the same, and he also wears a pair of black gloves. He is often seen with his cane, a wonderfully carved object made from ironwood. The top is the head of a particularly fearsome looking dragon, with several horns and jagged teeth. Rubies are set in as the eyes.

Manifus' face is a series of sharp angles: high and pronounced cheek bones, an average nose with a slight hook to it. His face seems thin and his flesh is extremely pale, the area around his eyes a touch darker than the rest of his face. His ears are slightly pointed, the only hint at a heritage other than Human that the man seems to possess.

He walks with a limp in his right leg, and, when outside, is often seen wearing dark glasses, as if the light bothers his eyes.

Personal information: His history is as much a mystery as the man himself. Whatever his past was, it has long since been lost. As for the present, it is well known that he runs a vast and multiplanar orginization named Cantus. It deals in just about every venue, from medicine to weapons, and has several research and development departments that deal in both magics and technologies. Well known and often revered for its accomplishments, Cantus is seen as a blessing by many, and has deep connections with many governments and other trading companies.

To those with connections and a familiarity with the underworld, Cantus paints a different and much darker picture. It deals in contraband, slaves, poisons and bindings. Just as it has its hand in the world of light, it has an even deeper influence on the world that hides within the shadows.

Things of note:

It is not known whether or not he has any particular powers himself, but it is well known that perhaps his most dangerous asset is his tongue. He has been known to talk others into their graves.

Still, even if he did not have such a gift of speech, he has a large group of powerful individuals to draw off of, each experts in their own fields. They will be posted as I get to them.

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These next few posts will deal with NPCs under the Manifus account.

Name: Fel Wyrd
Age: Unknown. Looks at once both young and old. His facial features suggest early twenties, but his eyes suggest ages more.
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11''
Eyes: Emerald green eyes, without pupils. His upper eyelids are naturally red.
Skin: Pale. (You'll notice a pattern, soon enough...)
Hair: Short at parts, shoulder length at others. White, with a large grouping of red near the front left, between ear and eye

Appearance: Wyrd is an odd looking fellow with intense green eyes and hair that seems to grow as it pleases, yet never beyond certain points. A mixture of both uncaring and what looks like time and effort made to achieve the look.

He never wears a shirt or armor, only opting to wear white pants and arm bracers. He doesn't bother with shoes, either.

Another oddity is that he has red string all around him at almost all times, hanging from his shoulders, his head... all about his form. There is the occasional red bead in that mess.

Things of note: It is said that the strings he has at hand fuel his odd magics. Where he learned such style of casting is not known.

Name: Feyr
Age: Looks to be a mere child of perhaps 10 to 12.
Gender: Male
Height: 5'
Eye: Dark blue (Yes, the singular was intentional)
Skin: Pale. (See the pattern yet?)
Hair: Black, and messier than is probably possible.

Appearance: Feyr does not look like your average child. For one, he has small metal plate set into his left eye socket, which bears the picture of a dragon wrapping around an arcane rune etched into its golden surface. He has two fairly long earrings that hang from his right ear, one with what looks like a pendulum and another that looks like the head of a particularly wicked mace, all sized down of course. Both hang from a short chain. He wears a loosly tied headband colored with grays, whites and blacks, and styled with triangles and arcane symbols. He has red metal shoulder guards, from which descends a pure white cloak with dual golden borders, with a black line between them. His armor is black with gold bordering at the top, with a high collar buttoned up. This gives way to more red just below the center of the chest, and continues that way until the boots, which are mostly black with red fronts, and golden borders. His hair is extremely messy, and has grown to the point where it goes just past his shoulders in the back, just below the neck. He is usually smiling, a slightly dreamy look in his eye.

Things of note: The first thing most notice about Feyr is his appearance. The second is his voice: he does not bear the high pitch of a boy, but the deep and experienced voice of a man. Tinged with arrogance and distaste for the world, this "child" speaks of things that should be beyond its years. Feyr's voice will dip into a hiss at times, which will be pointed out in when he speaks by italics.

It is said that he deals with exactly what his name hints at: fear.

Name: Kadjay
Age: Hard to tell with the facial mask, but it is assumed he is in his late twenties.
Gender: Male, though his upper face is slightly feminine.
Height: 5'8''
Eyes: Black.
Skin: Fairly average in coloration.
Hair: Red.

Appearance: Kadjay is a slightly intimidating man with thin cold and uncaring eyes and sharp, thin black eyebrows. His red hair is wild, just under shoulder length. The bottom portion of his face is obscured by a large mask that looks like a large fang filled mouth, gums at the very edge and resting on his nose or at the very bottom of his chin. One may just barely see part of his mouth through the gaps in the teeth.

Other than that, there isn't the slightest hint of his flesh anywhere else. He wears a black uniform with a high collar that meets the mask around the lower portion of his face, black gloves, and high black boots. He carries a katana and wakizashi at his side, and always stands at attention.

Things of note: Kadjay is reknowned as one of the most brilliant and dangerous swordsmen of his time. Thousands have met their end in on his blades in various wars all throughout the planes. A swift and efficient killer, speed is his ultimate asset.

Name: Brad
Age: Looks to be somewhere between 30 and 40.
Gender: Male.
Height: 5'9''
Eyes: Green
Skin: Deeply tanned, looks to have some islander descent.
Hair: Black

Appearance: Not the most wholesome fellow, Brad has long greasy black hair and a face built like a rat. Unfortunately, he is also built like a tank, and has enough brains to run things in the streets of Blood.

Things of note: A common thug with connections to Cantus, he takes care of business on the streets, dealing with the population and some of the more planned criminal activities.

More to come as they come to me.

Edit: Mind, I typed this early morning, so my spelling is less than perfect.

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And more, weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Putting them up before they pass out of my head.

Name: Edge
Age: Late teens.
Gender: Male.
Height: 6'
Eyes: Red
Skin: Pale
Hair: White

Appearance: Edge has short, neatly cut white hair pulled into a ponytail with a face that seems to be the very image of youthful perfection, without a single flaw and utterly smooth. Nothing is too large or too small, too pronounced or not pronounced enough. Yet, it is a rare thing to see the face of this particular man, as he constantly wears a smooth featureless mask made from silver, with thin eyeslits.

He wears a long black overcoat and a widebrimmed black hat, with high boots. Daggers of many shapes and sizes line his belts.

Things of note: Edge is known for his deadly accuaracy with his various throwing daggers. His magics key off of his blades, making Edge one of the few known Dagger Mages in the Planes. A dangerous adversary who need not hit an opponent to kill.

Name: Crucio
Age: Hard to tell by those who are not a member of his race, but 6 years old.
Gender: Male
Height: 5'8'' at the highest point, which is the top of his humpback.
Eye: Small and black, he lacks an iris. His eyes are dominated by the whites, with tiny spheres making up the pupils.
Fur color: Mostly gray, with some black running along his back.

Appearance: Crucio appears to be some bizzare mix of rat and Human, a sickly and disgusting looking creature with a large humpback and several patches of withered and diseased fur and a long, ratty tail.

He looks very much like a giant bipedal rat, to be honest.

One of his eyes sealed shut by a large and complicated scar that starts on his forehead and runs through the ruined eyelid and diseased socket, home to the occasional family of maggots. The scar looks far to ordered and complicated to have been earned by accident. It appears to have been carved in.

Crucio wears a long tattered black cloak, which fails to cover part of the hump on his back. Under that he has a loose fitting shirt and a loincloth. Like Edge, he uses daggers in both hands, but also makes use of his long tail in combat as well.

Things of note: Crucio deals in diseases, both natural and mystical. He has long been a carrier for plagues long since forgotten by the Planes. He also seems to have some deep connections and control over vermin and insects.

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Name: Neverborn
Age: ?
Gender: ?
Height: ?
Eyes: ?
Skin: ?
Hair: ?

Appearance: Depends on its mood.

Things of note: One of the most dangerous Shapeshifters in the Planes, Neverborn is an absolute madman, a paragon of insanity. Neverborn's shapeshifting abilities are so powerful that it is claimed that it can take on the thoughts and soul of the one it wishes to become.

Its forms are not always wholly of one creature, or another.