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sᴇx, ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, & ʀᴏᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏʟʟ. 🤘 ([personal profile] vampirella) wrote in [community profile] oocinthenight2019-12-18 06:58 pm

stats meme!!



welcome to the ✨STATS MEME✨

ever wanted to talk about your character's unreal height, woodsy smell, or astrological sign? no??? well, you can do it anyway!! use the handy form below to fill in the game on lesser-known details about your character! it can be a great reference for people to use in tags.

additionally, i will probably make a few charts/infographics about game stats, and this is the easiest way for me to get a bunch of weird details about the game population! it's not weird, stop looking at me like that!!!!

justcawse: (♜ Aɴᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ...)

Goro Akechi

[personal profile] justcawse 2019-12-19 01:28 am (UTC)(link)

Goro Akechi
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 18 (June 2nd)
HEIGHT: 5'10"
WEIGHT: 141 lbs
GENDER: Male
MARITAL STATUS: Single (Does "It's complicated" work for Akechi since he's not likely to date?)
HAIR: Brown
EYES: Red/Brown
ORIGIN: Tokyo, Japan, more specifically Shibuya (I'm assuming?)
LANGUAGE: Japanese. I don't know if he speaks/understands more than that, but I wouldn't doubt it. I don't remember off hand.

VISION
I'm really lazy, so here's an image of him. He really likes gloves and suitcases with a giant A on it xD.

SOUND
Akechi tends to speak more formally overall if he's in his fake facade, but the real him tends to be more brash and rude. He's extremely mindful of what he says/does at all times in public though. You'd have to know him well enough for him to drop the act.

Here's Japanese and this has spoilers for the game past 0:30 seconds in, but here's his English voice.

SCENT
I don't know what he'd smell like. Coffee or syrup I suppose???

MISC.
The coding needs to be fixed up yet, but I have an attributes chart here?.

Edited 2019-12-19 01:32 (UTC)
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aziraphale | good omens

[personal profile] lunchbreaks 2019-12-19 01:39 am (UTC)(link)

AZIRAPHALE
AGE/BIRTHDAY: Age unknown because he was around before Earth Time was invented. But he's over 6000. Also no birthday, for the same reason.
HEIGHT: 5' 10" / 178cm
WEIGHT: Soft in the middle but he's a little sensitive about it
GENDER: Technically none but he generally presents as male and uses masculine pronouns
MARITAL STATUS: In a LTR
HAIR: White-blond
EYES: Grayish-blue
ORIGIN: Heaven
LANGUAGE: English, German, Japanese, really bad French, Latin, Aramaic, Akkadian, Celestial, possible others

VISION
Medium-sized, middle-aged looking man who appears like a librarian or your grandpa. Curly blond hair, has kept it in the same style of cloudlike curls for the last six thousand years. Wears a blue button-down and brown slacks with brown velvet waistcoat, beige Victorian overcoat, two-toned tan-and-brown oxfords, and a tartan bowtie with matching socks. Has worn variations of this outfit daily for the last two hundred years. Always has a manicure. Stands clutching his hands in front of him. Prim. Likes to wear the colors light blue and beige. Always at least 40 years out of style, but dresses fancy and carries himself like a member of high society.

SOUND
Smooth, old-fashioned posh London. Tends to ramble and have high-pitched drop-offs when nervous, but otherwise would be an excellent documentary narrator voice. Clip.

SCENT
He prefers a classic fougere cologne and has been trying to find one. Smells kind of like classic barbershop and/or your actual grandfather when he remembers to put some on. Otherwise he smells like aged paper and leather-bound books on top of well-worn bookshelves, with a wool blanket that's been dug out of the depths of your mom's linen closet, a neglected plate half-full of sweets, and just the faintest dusting of marshmallow.

MISC.
Sometimes he can be seen with large fluffy white wings that are based off of swan wings. They are usually in a disarray but Crowley has agreed to help groom them, so they've been mostly neat.

There are references to his true form, but no canon description, though it's widely accepted that he would appear to be a kaleidoscope eldritch abomination of eyes and wings that is sensory overload to human vision.

Edited 2019-12-20 12:32 (UTC)
callada: (should've been a dancer instead)

[personal profile] callada 2019-12-19 01:50 am (UTC)(link)

Rosinante Donquixote
AGE/BIRTHDAY: July 15, 1485; died at age 26
HEIGHT: 293 cm (9'7½")
WEIGHT: ~425 lbs
GENDER: Male
MARITAL STATUS: Single
HAIR: Blond
EYES: Red-brown
ORIGIN: Marie Geoise, the Red Line
LANGUAGE: Who knows really, One Piece never specifies.
LANTERN: Here. A sturdy ship's lantern (some might argue not sturdy enough, given one early incident) with his world's Marine logo embossed on the top.

VISION
Extremely tall, and long-limbed. Tends to walk with a bit of a slouch. Often walks with his hands in his pockets (or one carrying his lantern). Wears whatever he can find that will fit, but prefers warm colors and pastels if he can get them. Almost never without his red hat with hearts on the tails of the earflaps, and almost always has a cigarette in his mouth. Heavily scarred all over except his face and hands, and often one large scar right at the junction of his neck and right shoulder is visible past the collar of his shirt.

Makeup varies but pictured to the upper left is what he uses most often in Beacon. He's always got at least eyeliner and lipstick on unless, say, the spirits have been assaulting everyone for two weeks and he just hasn't had the time or energy. Shaves regularly, also.

SOUND
His voice is quite a low baritone. Speaks clearly, calmly, though when he's being a goofy cheerful dork his voice does tend to increase in pitch and speed just a little. Relevant here also is that he can completely mute all sounds created by himself and anything he interacts with, or can apply that effect to someone else, in addition to the sound barrier demonstrated in the first video link.

Nobody here is from his world but if they were, his accent is hard to trace and mostly places him as from somewhere in North Blue. He has worked hard to erase any traces of his original accent/dialect. He can absolutely switch back to it if he wants to but. He won't. You cannot make him append an -eh to any sentence. It's not happening.

SCENT
Cigarettes. Honestly nothing else is going to make it through that smell.

MISC.
Clumsy as hell. He's always tripping on nothing at all, bumping into things, spilling things, dropping things, though he tries to mask this (and also not tower over people) by sitting down to talk to them. Also when he's not in the middle of being a mess he's extremely capable and competent most of the time. Given a few minutes, though, he'll make a fool of himself eventually. There's pretty obviously something wrong and he pretty obviously doesn't want anyone to acknowledge it.

Also his most recent death left him with a pretty nasty consequence where his ribcage is in the wrong place now. Whoops. But even if he's wearing relatively tight clothing for whatever reason, it's not super obvious since he keeps his upper body wrapped with gauze bandaging now under his shirts because wtf??? This seems bad???

Edited 2019-12-19 21:07 (UTC)
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[personal profile] dadandgone 2019-12-19 01:51 am (UTC)(link)

Maes Hughes
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 30 | May 29, 1885 - 1914 (died @ 29, but lived on for a year at [community profile] acatalepsy_rpg)
HEIGHT: 5'10" (177.8 cm)
WEIGHT: 138 lbs (62.5kg)
GENDER: Male
MARITAL STATUS: Happily married
HAIR: Black
EYES: Light Brown
ORIGIN: Central City, Amestris
LANGUAGE: Amestrian (which I always imagined sounding kind of Germanic).

VISION
A man of slender build who comes across as relaxed or casual like he's five seconds away from throwing his arm over your shoulder and telling you a joke. His hair is typically slicked back and away from his face, though bits of it stick up in a spiky-way. He has a trace of stubble along his chin. He is not often seen without a grin or look of amusement unless things are serious. His glasses are square-framed.

SOUND
A lovely compilation that conveys the wide range of his voice. He can go from light-hearted and jovial, to fairly serious pretty fast. His voice is mid-range and warm.

Oh and...spoilers I guess? Do we still do that even though this series is so old...
SCENT
Chalk it up to years of eating Gracia's cooking, but Maes tends to give off a smell of spices and warmth. Cinnamon, maybe? Though perhaps a bit more woody now that he's been away from her for about a year.IDK I'm terrible at this.

MISC.
Usually has a few trinkets on him at all times, namely: push knives, a notebook/pencil, and of course a few pictures of his wife and daughter. I may not have threaded it much but I GUARANTEE he has shown them off to anyone he has chatted with for more than a few minutes. His casual clothing is typically darker (purples/blues) though sometimes he'll throw in the occasional bold pattern.

Edited 2019-12-19 01:59 (UTC)
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[personal profile] therewillbeorder 2019-12-19 02:13 am (UTC)(link)

Armitage Hux
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 34 years old
HEIGHT: 6'1"
WEIGHT: 165 lbs
GENDER: male
MARITAL STATUS: single
HAIR: orange
EYES: green
ORIGIN: Arkanis, Outer Rim
LANGUAGE: Basic (English)

VISION
Hux holds himself with a rigid posture due to his military background. He avoids getting dirty if at all possible and even out of uniform takes great care in his appearance. He wears simple clothes here in dark, plain colors without any decoration. He almost always wears a coat so he can carry his blaster with him as well as his boots since they are practical.

SOUND
Hux speaks in a very formal Imperial (aka British) accent as demonstrated here. His speech patterns are formal and often stilted. He definitely knows how to project his voice.

SCENT
Just smells of regular bar soap, nothing fancy.

MISC.
Hux carries his blaster and at least two knives on him at all times. He doesn't like it when others invade his personal space or touch him without permission.

knifecollecting: (You what-?!)

[personal profile] knifecollecting 2019-12-19 02:46 am (UTC)(link)

Jo Harvelle
AGE/BIRTHDAY: about 24 at death
HEIGHT: 5'4"
WEIGHT: 115-120 ??? Guessing
GENDER: Female
MARITAL STATUS: Single; lonely, kind of pining
HAIR: Brown with blonde highlights
EYES: Brown
ORIGIN: Some smallass town in Nebraska.
LANGUAGE: English, Latin. Probably sprinkles of others because Hunting is like that.

VISION
Jo is short and petite, but she carries herself with confidence and stays pretty aware of her surroundings. In Beacon, her clothes might be more mismatched but she tries to keep things clean and still look as good as she can. She leaves her hair down. She's wearing sturdy boots and always carries a satchel with her. They're not visible, but she has at least one knife with her always. She looks like a harmless human girl, but she can throw a punch and she isn't afraid to.

SOUND
I'll just link her intro scene here because it's a good scene. Her voice is lower than might be expected for someone who looks like she does. She's got a great poker face so she usually keeps her voice friendly and 'normal'.

SCENT
Jo probably smells like leather, metal and gun oil. Salt too, if someone's that sensitive. In general she doesn't usually use anything more than whatever soap is around.

MISC.
I'm bad at seeing what others might consider important?? Ask questions if you want, for sure.

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[personal profile] notthatjason 2019-12-19 02:59 am (UTC)(link)

Jason Grace
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 16 | July 1, 1994
HEIGHT: 6'1 (185 cm)
WEIGHT: 180 lbs (82 kg)
GENDER: Male
MARITAL STATUS: Single
HAIR: Blonde
EYES: Sky Blue
ORIGIN: New Rome, California, USA (Note: New Rome is located in the Berkeley Hills)
LANGUAGE: English, Latin, Greek (probably knows a good deal of curse words in Spanish as well thanks to time spent with Leo)

VISION
Jason is described as attractive and very handsome. He's said to have a kind face, though sometimes sad. He has sky-blue eyes and short blonde hair, usually close cropped but he's been letting it row out a little bit. He has a scar on the corner of his lip from his attempt to eat a stapler as a toddler. He has an athletic, muscular build and is fairly tall. On his arm is a tattoo of an eagle, the letters SPQR, and 12 tally marks. He wears glasses made of Imperial Gold -- he's near sighted.

PB is Chris Zylka who I have had for far too long to change now.
SOUND
Jason speaks more formally than you would imagine a teenager to speak, probably from being raised in a Roman-based society. Lower voice with a little rasp, can be commanding without raising his voice.

He's from a book series...so here is his PB in a totally unrelated series.

Bonus Pool Scene

SCENT
If he's not feeling a particularly strong emotion, Jason probably just smells faintly of storm/electricity and oak. When he hasn't been fighting a bunch of monsters? He tries to stay clean, probably smells like a fresh rainfall or storm. Of course, if you are a monster he apparently smells really strong--but in a good way.
MISC.
IDK...probably has lots of other scars all over his body from all the fights with monsters,gods, etc.

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Cao Pi | Warriors Orochi

[personal profile] pure_havoc 2019-12-19 03:05 am (UTC)(link)

Cao Pi Zihuan
AGE/BIRTHDAY: birthdate unknown; 187 CE (2885 of the Shang calendar). Currently 27ish, it's hard to measure time in Orochiverse.
HEIGHT: 182 cm (6 feet)
WEIGHT: idk 220 or so?
GENDER: male
MARITAL STATUS: married - to only one wife! gasp!
HAIR: off-black
EYES: pale ice blue
ORIGIN: Xuchang, Yu Province, Han China
LANGUAGE: a third-century dialect of Chinese (close to Mandarin)

VISION
Tall, lean and long, Cao Pi is well-balanced with decent musculature in the chest and arms. He is very handsome with elegant features - thin eyebrows, high cheekbones, a long and strong jaw and narrow nose. His black hair is so long that he keeps most of it tied back in a queue on his nape that reaches past his waist, though he has some fluffy fringe around his face. His hands are large and graceful but callused from swordplay and writing with a brush, his thighs muscled from riding horses all his life. He usually dresses to show very little skin, so few if any scars are ever visible. His favored colors are indigo-blue, purple, and white, though his armor is trimmed in pale gold, and his motif is the fenghuang (phoenix). Never wears any jewelry, though.

SOUND
He has a strong mid-range tenor, a cool murmur of a voice. His image song as an example. He has a very formal manner of speaking and tends to use titles instead of names, and family names or any acceptable alternative before going so far as to use someone's personal name. Also highly versed in sarcasm with a dry, droll note to his tone whenever possible.

SCENT
Pretty neutral actually, unless he's fresh off a strenuous spar or fight. He doesn't like heavy scents and if he had the chance to bathe in perfumed water, it would be a very light scent like wisteria or lotus. He doesn't have a horse here so thank god he doesn't smell like horse these days. If anything maybe a light trace of ink, tea, or coffee now that he knows the glory of coffee.

MISC.
He always wears his armor when he leaves his room - a chestplate with attached shoulder guards that matches his clothing, solid plate bracers and greaves, and a hidden plate that protects his abdomen. The pic at left is his standard outfit, the one he died in. Also always carries the paired swords Pure Havoc in a leather double-scabbard on his hip when not in his room, they join at the ends to form one long double-bladed weapon. His lantern is a small-sized version of a standard palace hanging lantern common to his house back home. Killed by an eight-headed snake monster referred to as a Hydra that was about the size of a mountain.

Edited 2019-12-19 03:09 (UTC)
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[personal profile] sunborne 2019-12-19 03:08 am (UTC)(link)

DAYLIGHT VIS LORNLIT.
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 121-years-old / March 20, 2120
HEIGHT: 10 feet, 5 inches.
WEIGHT: ???????
GENDER: Male.
MARITAL STATUS: Boyfriends with Emergency Aid xan Tercarcer, the Chainbreaker.
HAIR: ???????
EYES: Bright solid blue, glowing
ORIGIN: Galateon but banned from declaring it as his home planet.
LANGUAGE: English, French, Tagalog, Spanish, Binary Basic.

VISION
One of the most remarkable thing about Daylight is his height. He stands at a whooping ten feet and five inches, towering over most individuals if they're not a fellow Galateion. He also looks like robotic in appearance thanks to his father being a Galateion with his colours being red and gold, obnoxiously so. Due to being a hybrid with his mother being a human/technorganic, this does mean he looks more 'human' in appearance compared to the more fantastical looking designs that a Galateion could sport like, say, extra arms or a laser cannon mounted on his back. The little things.

In his avatar holoform (also known as avaform for the sake of abbreviation), Daylight takes the appearance of a young man with dark hair and darker eyes. His avaform is actually based on his father, Radiance's, own avaform through Daylight's avaform is darker in colouring thanks to the knowledge of his mother being his, well, mother influencing him. Daylight could be considered 'handsome' in his avaform thanks to his brilliant smile, strong cheekbones and very friendly demeanour.

SOUND
He's surprisingly soft spoken, perhaps picking that up from how his usually quiet and thoughtful guardians. There's a youthfulness to the way he speaks, a sort of sweet earnestness even when he's trying to sound confident and cocky. There's also a strange distortion to his voice, a sort of buzzing and layer of white noise beneath his voice as if he's speaking through a recorder that's mostly working. In his avaform, he still sounds like himself - Only without the distortion that is typical of all Galateions. ( reference (avaform). )

SCENT
To no one's surprise, Daylight smells like polished metal because he is made of living metal. Underneath the sharp and almost overwhelming tones, there's also the scent of heat and stardust, polished wax and ozone that lingers around him. The ozone scent is more pronounced whenever he uses his arc energy. When in his avaform, he has no smell to him which can be a tipoff to him not really being a human.

MISC.
Though he's 121-years-old, that's in Terran years. After much convoluted crunching of numbers and conversions on his family's end, they've managed to settle a reasonable age progression chart for him that states he should be in his late teens at the moment.

policier: 𝓭𝓷𝓽 (fifty)

[personal profile] policier 2019-12-19 04:02 am (UTC)(link)

JAVERT
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 52, born in 1780
HEIGHT: 5'11"
WEIGHT: stocky build
GENDER: male
MARITAL STATUS: single
HAIR: brown/gray
EYES: blue
ORIGIN: paris, france
LANGUAGE: french

VISION
in the book, javert is described as having an air of fierce command. he is stoical and serious, and holds himself with a military-like rigidity. in beacon, he wears a long, wool greatcoat, leather gloves, and keeps his hat drawn low over his eyes. he doesn't wear anything but 19th century-esque clothing, and frequently dons himself in waistcoats, those shirt with puffy sleeves, suspenders, and knee-high boots. he keeps his hat and coat when he's outside, and typically sheds both when he goes indoors.

he has several scars across his torso leftover from stab wounds. his left hand is currently wrapped up in bandages. since I'm using russell crowe's javert as my pb, his hair is short and he keeps a trimmed beard.

SOUND
he speaks formally, addressing others as vous unless they are a criminal or someone he's grown close to, then he uses the informal tu. he's from the early 19th century, and his manner of speech reflects that. his tone is usually quite arrogant, and his voice itself is rough.

SCENT
leather and wool. he may also smell like gunpowder, whenever he gets his pistols.

MISC.
he's always seen carrying either his truncheon or his saber with him. he rarely, if ever, is seen at social gatherings, and typically keeps to himself most of the time.

Edited 2019-12-19 17:23 (UTC)
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Ellever Brandt

[personal profile] antiwhat 2019-12-19 05:36 am (UTC)(link)

Ellever "Elle" Brandt
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 42 (looks in her early 20s); her birth month and day is unknown to her.
HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 120lb
GENDER: Bodily female and identifies as such, but her other half has none.
MARITAL STATUS: Single
HAIR: Wispy blonde
EYES: Brown
ORIGIN: [REDACTED] the West Coast of the US
LANGUAGE: English, Spanish fluently. Has a working knowledge of Latin and a few other 'dead' languages.

VISION
Small, delicate-looking, pale; extremely unthreatening by physicality alone, though she stands ram-rod straight. She has blonde hair a bit past shoulder length that tends to go in every direction, and eyes sort of in the "amber" range of lighter brown. Pretty, but she doesn't really pay attention to herself. Back home she wears a weird assortment of casual and fancy clothing mixed together, always with a strange pair of earrings. Here she has blouses, jean shorts, rugged boots, a silver moth necklace, and a corduroy coat.

SOUND
Elle's got a fairly high voice. She speaks middle of the road, not loud or soft. When she's nervous or deep in thought (or very excited) she tends to word-vomit, but when she's more relaxed she's typically the quietest person in the room and waits to form a full sentence before saying it.

SCENT
For your average human nose, Ellever smells like any other human. Her only scent would be her deoderant, as she doesn't wear perfume. If you've got a more powerful schnozz, maybe you can smell that alongside that normal smell is something acrid, pungent, and smoky.

MISC.
Ellever's a Child of the Nine, which means she's half human and half eldritch abomination. More info here on them. Her 'dad' is a creature called Conquest and he's all about causing chaos and bedlam, which is why Ellever is so dang good at it. Fun times.

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[personal profile] shadowsran 2019-12-19 05:46 am (UTC)(link)

Misty Day
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 24(? Mostly. Some gray area here re: hell, and whether that counts.) 7/13/1989.
HEIGHT: 5'8, at least 6'0 in her boots which is virtually always
WEIGHT: No official word so I'll just say middling; she's lithe, but there's more muscle than you'd expect
GENDER: Female
MARITAL STATUS: Single, concerned at the concept of afterlife mingling?? Is that a thing people are doing here??
HAIR: Blonde, wavy, reaching mid- to lower back
EYES: Blue-green
ORIGIN: (Fictional)-town-you've-never-heard-of, Louisiana
LANGUAGE: English, Cajun French

VISION
Willowy with an occasional, casual slouch, no marks, piercing, or marring of skin worth mention. Clothing consists of multiple light, overlapping layers leaning heavily 60s-90s/boho/'witchy', or as close an approximation as can be managed given Beacon's selection. Lotta rings, whole lotta rings. Absolutely always wearing platform boots, and that her taste in clothing partially involves things that billow means most movement is accentuated. More energy or urgency to a movement, the larger it will appear. Expression tends toward excitable, intense, melancholy.

SOUND
Soft-spoken, very casual, with a gently meandering sort of speech pattern that can go from rambling to sharply focused and stilted, then back again depending on mood and subject matter. When significantly upset or angry she shifts hard into stilted, clipped, formal, with a lean toward 'shit almost like a comic book villain'. All over the map, this girl.

Note: the show is very explicit about her being Cajun, but that accent is ridiculously hard to learn and Lily Rabe didn't really have time for anything more than what I understand to be a fairly generic Southerny Lilt - I might edit back in a clip later that'll demonstrate it, but like - I don't write it phonetically anyway, so, follow your heart.

SCENT
I doubt she's found any perfumey product in Beacon she fancies, so probably just whatever natural matter she's been around most that day; spices, turned earth, evergreens.

MISC.
Unless you send off clear signals it would be specifically unappreciated, she tends to be Very Close To You if you're talking. She's just like that. Absolutely Always Fucking Touching everything around her, all the time. Fiddler, pacer, shifting weight, the more at ease or inoffended she is, the more free she feels to move around.

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MOLLYMAUK TEALEAF | CRITICAL ROLE

[personal profile] mollymocked 2019-12-19 05:50 am (UTC)(link)

Mollymauk Tealeaf
AGE/BIRTHDAY: Ambiguously 22.
HEIGHT: 5'11
WEIGHT: 130 lbs
GENDER: Nonbinary, but uses male pronouns primarily.
MARITAL STATUS: DTF
HAIR: Violet
EYES: Red
ORIGIN: Dwendalian Empire, Exandria
LANGUAGE: Common, Infernal

VISION
Molly is ambiguously gendered with a dancer's build (and long leggies), and lavender skin and pupil-less red eyes. Two darker purple horns curl around his head and they are both heavily pierced and bedecked with baubles. His hair curls in places, and he has a tattoo of a peacock snaking up the right side of his face and along his neck. He has more tattoos covered by his clothes and many of them incorporate red eyes, including another visible one on his right hand of two snakes on the palm and above it. His arms and chest are also covered in pale scars. Down the center of his chest is a long, jagged scar that's uglier and more noteworthy than the paler ones.

His attire is extremely ostentatious. He wears a white cloth shirt that remains open, exposing his chest, tucked into a pair of purple, black, and blue breeches with diamonds on one side and stripes on the other, and thigh-high brown boots. The most noticeable part of his attire is his extremely loud and ostentatious burgundy coat with dozens of symbols on it, including suns and crescent moons with faces, moon phases, arrows, peacock feathers, dragon scales, various odd and potentially arcane and alchemical symbols, and simple designs of the symbols of The Lawbearer, The Matron of Ravens, The Dawnfather, The All-Hammer, and The Knowing Mistress. The entire teal blue underside of the coat appears to be nothing but crescent moons. He wears a Platinum Dragon brooch around his neck on a silver chain as well as a Periapt of Wound Closure necklace.

SOUND

Molly has a lilting (and wandering), somewhat lazy accent that sounds somewhat Irish. This player contributes this to Molly's uncertainty of his own origins and picking up bits of dialects through circus travel and not because poor Taliesin Jaffe is committing to an accent he's not that good at. He alternates between carnie fasttalk and slower, deliberate speech. You can generally tell how much he's lying by how fast he's talking and how loud he's being.

Here's a sample.

SCENT

Molly smells like a stabbing victim in an Earthbound Trading Company, due to the fact that constantly smells like blood and Nag Champa.

MISC.
HE IS VERY BROAD. LIKE A NEON-PAINTED BARN, HE IS.

Edited 2019-12-19 05:51 (UTC)
mewtiny: YOU NEVER HAD THE CHEESE I WANTED (♔ FUCK YOU MOON)

[personal profile] mewtiny 2019-12-19 06:23 am (UTC)(link)

Mewtwo
AGE/BIRTHDAY: [Laughs brokenly]
HEIGHT: 6/7
WEIGHT: 269 lbs
GENDER: Nonbinary
MARITAL STATUS: No
HAIR: Fur?? Light gray and lavender.
EYES: Light purple
ORIGIN: New Island, Kanto, whatever planet the Pokemon world is
LANGUAGE: [WAVES HANDS IN THE AIR]

VISION
Mewtwo is an extremely tall mutant cat-like creature that is 90% thigh. It has a long, purple tail. On top of its head are two short, blunt horns, and it has purple eyes. A tube extends from the back of its skull to the top of its spine, bypassing its neck. It has a defined chest and shoulders, which resemble a breastplate The three digits on each hand and foot have spherical tips, and it's arms are so skinny as to be skeletal. Its tail is thick at the base, but thins before ending in a small bulb which is what its lantern is tied around.

It walks on its tippy toes when it walks at all and prefers to hover to move, but it enjoys prolonged periods of standing creepily still and not emoting at all.

SOUND

The Badass Baritone that caused so many confusing feeling for many eleven year olds. RIGHT HERE. From :38- 1:09. I might play from post Mewtwo Returns, but I don't have to acknowledge a voice actor change IF I DON'T WANNA.

Also it talks very formally, and it only speaks telepathically.

SCENT

I can only imagine like what a very fine-haired animal that lives in the woods would smell like.

MISC.

Its eyes glow blue when it's mad, and also function similar to a cat's eye, because everyone loves a Kubrick Stare with finely slit pupils.

Edited 2019-12-19 06:24 (UTC)
mellowyellow: (your horoscope this morning)

[personal profile] mellowyellow 2019-12-19 07:35 am (UTC)(link)

MASAOMI KIDA
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 16; June 19th
HEIGHT: 170 cm, 5'7
WEIGHT: 60 kg, 132 lbs
GENDER: Male
MARITAL STATUS: Believe it or not, he had a girlfriend. He broke up with her just before he ran off to die like an idiot. Didn't want her to worry about him, you see.
HAIR: Naturally dark brown, but he dyes it blond.
EYES: Brown
ORIGIN: Modern day Earth. Born in small town Saitama, Japan. Moved to Ikebukuro in Tokyo when he started middle school.
LANGUAGE: Japanese, Engrish

VISION
Masaomi embodies the "rebellious Japanese teenager" cliche. He's a bit tall for his age, and the rest of his body is still catching up. What muscle he's cultivated through his active lifestyle is lean and wiry. He dyes his hair blond to stand out, religiously wears hoodies, and his boots are made for stomping. He's also a fan of fashion and accessorizing, one of those guys who happily wears earrings and bracelets.

In game, he's earned himself a scar extending from his left ear down to his lower abdomen.

SOUND
Masaomi is either loud and excitable or pensive and insecure. There is no middle ground for him. Other than that, he loves to pepper terrible Engrish into his dialogue. Fun times all around. Here he is flirting at you before breaking into a song about love and rats.

SCENT
He smells of whatever is the nicest soap/shampoo he can find at any given time. Probably cinnamon 'cause he's lookin' for sugar. /wink

MISC.
Now that he has no need for a wallet, he keeps his knife and/or lantern attached to his belt chain instead. Depending on his mood.

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peter parker
AGE/BIRTHDAY: laughs in comics late 20s — it's been retconned that he got bit at 15 and during slott's run it was mentioned it had been 13 years since then, so he was 28. so in theory, 29/30. an offhand comment in spencer's run puts him in his mid-twenties but, uh, that doesn't make sense so, no. also: august 10th, probably. sliding timelines, so we're ignoring years lmf
HEIGHT: 5'10, officially.
WEIGHT: 167lbs
GENDER: male
MARITAL STATUS: sold his marriage to the devil..... (yes, that's still a thing)
HAIR: brown
EYES: hazel
ORIGIN: queens, nyc, earth (616 variety baby)
LANGUAGE: english

VISION
peter's pretty average in terms of height and general appearance; in the modern era his casual clothing leans towards layers — shirts with shirts; shirts with t-shirts; ugly fucking sweaters. he's stronger and fitter than first glances would imply (all that webswinging gives your arms a workout, alright), although he's built more like a gymnast than anything else.

here's some art by steve rude for a classic inspired look; but for a slightly more modern take on the jrsr peter, i think quinones hits the mark as well as zdarsky. but paolo rivera (see left) is one of my favourites.

peter's not exactly fashion-forward, and mj has described his hairstyle as "being stuck in the 60s", so like. LAUGHS.

he is not a cool dude.

his movements are naturally pretty graceful thanks to the whole spider thing, which means he makes a deliberate effort most of the time to be just a touch more clumsy than he is naturally; as spider-man, he habitually perches on things, crouches on walls, stands at odd angles etc etc and generally moves in a pretty creepy way.

SOUND
i enjoy josh keaton's portrayal, even if he's normally associated with a younger peter parker. otherwise, here's a note from the comics — slightly nasal; new yorker.

SCENT
nothing remarkable — maybe coffee. he uses generic soap and deodorant. however, his web fluid has a pretty distinctive chemical smell, not entirely unlike bleach. (616) matt murdock finds it pretty fucking weird and unique.

MISC.
he's ... spider-man? honestly, idk. ask me things if u want.
edit: WAIT that zdarsky artwork/page i linked — it's from issue #310 of peter parker: the spectacular spider-man and it won an eisner award. everyone should read it if they want an insight into a well-written (ie. not slott) modern peter parker/spider-man.

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Ignis Scientia
AGE/BIRTHDAY: 22, February 7th
HEIGHT: 183cm (6'0")
WEIGHT: 75kg(166lbs)
GENDER: male
MARITAL STATUS: single
HAIR: dirty blond
EYES: green
ORIGIN: Eos
LANGUAGE: Eosian? English, some French

VISION
Relatively tall and lean built; despite that, he has good amount of muscles as he trains a lot; he wears glasses and has green eyes; he has faded, white scar running from his left eye down his left side of the neck, down his arm like a spider-web and all the way to his left finger; he wears gloves at all times; attire is mix between formal and casual (mostly formal, button-down shirts and jackets); depending on the mood he wears his hair spiked up on the front and sides, or he just lets it down. (see picture)

SOUND
Ignis has sort of a British accent (but he's not from Britain); he uses formal speech pattern that drops a bit around his friends. A sample of his voice; VA: Adam Croasdell.

SCENT
Coffee and mint. He's very peculiar about hygene and always keeps himself in impeccable state.

Edited 2019-12-19 14:49 (UTC)
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Xayah
AGE/BIRTHDAY: Mid-twenties; see misc
HEIGHT: 5’3 / 165cm
WEIGHT: 110 lbs / 49.9kg
GENDER: Female
MARITAL STATUS: single
HAIR: Maroon
EYES: Bright yellow
ORIGIN: Runterra; Ionia; Llothlan Vastaya
LANGUAGE: Vastayan

VISION
A short girl right here; she has tall feather ears that match her hair color with white tips; she usually wears hair tied up to one side; always wears a cowl from which her ears peek out; she has pair of wings she shapeshifted from her initial feather cloak- she still uses them as a cloak, only it's are more useful now; her legs, starting from her knees to her toes, are wrapped in leather bandages; she has bird claws instead of regular feet; wears leather battle attire she arrived in (she constantly repairs it) and leather armguards; long purple nails and Vastayan bird marks underneath her eyes; she has a nose piercing.

SOUND
Rich female voice; likes to butt in with witty comments; she isn't formal at all. A sample of her voice; VA: Laila Pyne

SCENT
Probably like forest; earthy scent mixed with wildberries.

MISC.

  • Xayah was originally intended to be 23, but due to being a young Vastaya, she is possibly a few hundred years old
  • She wears a shoulder pad made from a raptor's skull and adorned with a couple of Rakan's Gleaming Quill feathers. Here, the feathers are taken off and hidden within her clothes.
  • She doesn't lay eggs
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    Castiel

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    CASTIEL
    AGE/BIRTHDAY: created sometime before the world, billions of years old
    HEIGHT: 5′ 11″ / 180cm
    WEIGHT: 77 kg / 170 pounds
    GENDER: Angels are technically without gender, but typically refer to themselves and each other by vessel pronouns. Castiel's vessel is male.
    MARITAL STATUS: single
    HAIR: dark brown, can appear black
    EYES: very blue
    ORIGIN: Heaven
    LANGUAGE: native language: Enochian (language of angels), though Castiel understands/speaks all human languages of mid 2000ish "normal" Earth

    VISION
    Castiel occupies the body of Jimmy Novak, a caucasion American tax accountant in his mid 30s. His build is athletic and toned, though a lot more slender than you'd assume at first. The clothes (white shirt, black suit and dress shoes, blue tie that always ends up backwards plus oversized, knee length trench coat) make him look a little bulkier than he is. His hair is dark brown (can look black) and always a little windswept and tousled, the eyes are big and very blue. He often looks impassive, though if you know him you can read a lot more on his face than you'd assume. He smiles little, frowns a lot and tends to appear rather serious to grim in his moods.

    SOUND
    His voice is low and gravelly. Interestingly, it's decidedly different from the natural voice of his vessel. Castiel tends to speak with a certain amount of gravitas. Not overly formal, but definitely stiff to an extent. It takes a lot to make him nervous enough to stammer or verbally lose his cool.

    SCENT
    According to canon, Castiel does not sweat under any circumstances, and has no need to groom his vessel. He's otherworldly though, and as angels true forms in Supernatural are often depicted in relation to storms, he smells faintly of ozone and petrichor.

    MISC.
    Don't be too disappointed that his body isn't technically his own (though it very much is so now). Castiel's true has several heads, too many eyes, and is the size of the Chrysler Building. Oh, and humans beholding it tend to have their eyes burn out, leaving charred holes in their skull. You CAN see his grace, his very essence, float in his lantern in the form of moving, almost gaseous white-blue light. And occasionally you might see the shadows of his wings.

    Edited 2019-12-19 15:38 (UTC)
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    DANA KATHERINE SCULLY
    AGE/BIRTHDAY: 34/February 23, 1964
    HEIGHT: 5'2
    WEIGHT: idk, around 100/110?
    GENDER: female
    MARITAL STATUS: single/it's complicated but now she's dead
    HAIR: red
    EYES: blue
    ORIGIN: washington DC, USA, planet earth
    LANGUAGE: english and some german

    VISION
    very petite but carries herself like she's at least 6'. tends to favor dark colors with heels while dressing professionally, occasionally switching things up by adding colored shirts (usually green or blue or white) with no patterns. outside of work she'll stick to sweaters, leggings, jeans, heels, flats, and boots, typically well-fitted (in sharp contrast to her early days on the x-files). jewelry-wise, she always wears a gold cross necklace and is usually wearing stud earrings, typically pearls.

    SOUND
    scully tends to speak semi-formally when it comes to work or investigation (she won't use flowery language, but she will use the proper terms when it comes to giving a statement or performing an autopsy) and less so when she's with people she's more comfortable with (with mulder or her mother or friends, she's more likely to use slang or make jokes or references). her voice is on the high side of medium pitched and she speaks clearly without much of a regional accent due to moving around a lot as a child. (clip!)

    SCENT
    alcohol, the antiseptic kind not the drinking kind (although occasionally that too), ink, lavender, blood, and coffee.

    MISC.
    her DNA's been spliced with alien DNA due to her abduction in 1994 and she has a chip implanted in the back of her neck that is also the result of this abduction (a replacement; the original was removed when she was made aware of its existence and it was replaced when she developed cancer as a result of removing it) that has led her to places without her knowledge. the theory is that the chip compiles data on her and sends it back to those who abducted her and can also be used as a tracking or homing device.

    Edited 2019-12-19 16:11 (UTC)

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    Eleven

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    ELEVEN
    AGE/BIRTHDAY: 14, unknown birthdate
    HEIGHT: 5′ 3″ / 163cm
    WEIGHT: 47 Kg / 104 lbs.
    GENDER: female
    MARITAL STATUS: single but in love with the boy she broke up with like 2 days ago
    HAIR: brown
    EYES: dark brown
    ORIGIN: Hawkins, Indiana, USA, Earth
    LANGUAGE: English

    VISION
    Eleven is a tall, lanky teenage girl. Her brown hair is chin length, chopped to a very simple bob with a center part, and tends to get wavy. She has wide brown eyes and still very child like features. She's thin. You can either see her look somber and serious, often tinged with a little sadness. She holds herself with a wonder and curiosity for the world around her, but clearly has a weight on her shoulders. She always wears a blue hair tie on her left wrist, where she also has a tattoo of the number 011. She has no sense of fashion. The nice peacoat with rabbits sown on the pockets was clearly made and given to her by someone else, as otherwise you'll see her in anything and everythin that fits, with "fits" being a very loose definition (she errs on the side of wearing clothes too big on her, with a preference for either practical flannel or clashing colours and patterns, a true child of the 80s). In Beacon, she has gained vertical scars on her throat, as if something clawed at her.

    SOUND
    Eleven has a soft, slightly deep and warm voice. Her speech is often soft and slightly halting, as if she's placing words into her mouth very deliberately. She gets idioms slightly wrong, and mispronounces some things ever so slightly, as she learns many words (and names) just by copying the sounds to the best of her (still limited) ability. Oh but when she's mad or using her powers? She can scream.

    SCENT
    She doesn't smell like much other than her surroundings and sweat/blood/bonfire smoke when applicable.

    MISC.
    Eleven's Lantern

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    Bucky Barnes AKA Soldat
    AGE/BIRTHDAY: 97, born March 10, 1917 (something like early 30s, discounting time spent in cryofreeze)
    HEIGHT: 6' even
    WEIGHT: 210lbs + whatever that damn arm weighs
    GENDER: Biologically male, currently refuses to accept a gender (Sergeant is male)
    MARITAL STATUS: Single and uninterested, thanks
    HAIR: Brown
    EYES: Light blue-gray
    ORIGIN: Earth, USA, New York, Brooklyn
    LANGUAGE: English and Russian, plus like a dozen other langauges, including French, Spanish, German, Japanese (an oldish version), and Mandarin (also an old version)

    VISION
    While they're nowhere near the tallest person here, Bucky (going by Soldat) does give off the impression of being "big": broad-shouldered, well-muscled, and generally wearing layers that make them look even a little bigger. They move gracefully, like the cliche'd "predator", making as little noise as is possible for someone who only ever wears his steel-toed combat boots, with a gait that is just a little uneven, due to compensating for the really heavy metal arm and all the internal bracing for it on the left side. It's been called a "murder-walk", though that's mostly when they're moving with particular purpose rather than just going from place to place. Said metal arm is either covered by the afore-mentioned layers, though the hand is always visible, or fully on display in a tactical vest made of kevlar and leather and loads of traps and gun holsters, with plates of body armor underneath. (The vest is currently toast, but we should be getting a new nearly identical one in January...)

    Soldat's hair is long and brown and tends towards curly when they're actually taking care of it, though they hasn't really done much with hair ties and braids yet so it's mostly loose and messy, and in high humidity looks like it's trying to levitate. Their eyes are a pale blue that can shade to silver or stormy gray depending on the light and current level of lucidity. They don't smile easily or widely, except around a few people, and usually look kind of stoic and calm.

    SOUND
    Every line Bucky has in the MCU. Their voice is soft, lower-pitched, and a little rough when fully the Soldier, and goes a little higher and more brash, not to mention a lot more Brooklyn, when the Sergeant is out to play (this doesn't happen very often). They tend to chop conversation into pieces unless very relaxed or very urgent, speaking more in connected phrases than free-flowing sentences. The more uncomfortable they are with a situation, a conversation, or a person, the worse this gets. Every now and then words go away entirely, though not usually for more than a few minutes. The metal arm makes itself known audibly pretty regularly: little movements comes with the very quiet sound of servos turning, and big movements come with buzzing. The plates can click together when moving, and it will sometimes run through a recalibration loop that sounds like metallic purring.

    SCENT
    Leather, metal (various alloys to those with particularly gifted noses), coffee, gun oil, and vaguely vanilla-scented shampoo if they've bathed recently.

    MISC.
    Soldat does not touch people unless it's necessary for mission completion (patching someone up, carrying them to safety, that sort of thing) or they're very comfortable with a person. Even then, touches are very brief and limited usually to a hand on some easily-accessible part of the body. He generally gives people plent of personal space, too. (Image credit to Shelby.Dobson on DA, I think?)

    The lantern is an old WW2 lantern, dented here and there but in decent shape, just a plain metallic color. It has metal shutters on it that blck out all its light when shut. They wear it on a rope either slung over one shoulder, or tied securely to the tac vest straps. (Look, those straps are useful for lots of things, not just looking badass.)

    Edited (added a lantern desc) 2019-12-19 21:03 (UTC)
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    Dr. Will Ingram
    AGE/BIRTHDAY: 32, 34 if you count Beacon Years; his birthday is WHO KEEPS TRACK OF BIRTHDAYS ANYMORE GOD
    HEIGHT: 5'9"
    WEIGHT: Not Much
    GENDER: male
    MARITAL STATUS: single forever (who gets married that's so old-fashioned) may or may not be DTF
    HAIR: dark brown
    EYES: blue
    ORIGIN: when I say "space" I mean that literally. also worth noting he's from roughly a thousand years from now
    LANGUAGE: his native language is technically a pidgin mix of English/Russian/Hindi, but he hasn't spoken that since he was 14-ish so let's just say English! he can get by in a number of other languages (human and non-human) but I wouldn't call him fluent.

    VISION
    physically unintimidating but despite being not-very-tall and skinny as a rail, he has a lot of presence. (he makes himself very difficult to ignore.) terrible posture. has a weird incongruity between his personal appearance (always exhausted looking, hair looks like he just woke up like that) and his style of dress (formal always even in inappropriate situations). never without his glasses, since he's fairly blind otherwise. only visible scarring is on the little and ring fingers on his right hand, where he once (temporarily) lost them.

    oh yeah and he's fucking blue until January 10th.

    SOUND
    oh god. Will speaks with an unplaceable accent, a curious mix of sharp and flat. he's almost monotone except on emphasized words, of which his sentences always contain several. it's hard to tell if he's being sarcastic because he just kind of sounds like he is at all times. on very rare occasions, he slips up and reverts back to a different accent entirely, much more blunted and clipped. the difference is hard to explain but it's notable; think of the difference between posh rich-person accent and, like, stereotypical country-bumpkin.

    SCENT
    coffee. that's the overwhelming one. probably also soap bc you gotta be clean in weird apocalypse night land. due to recent developments, he might also smell like cigarettes and/or weed from time to time.

    MISC.
    he gets huffy if you call him "William" or leave out his "Dr." title without being on closer terms. though he's always tense around other people, he'll be especially paranoid for a while that everyone's out to harm him, another effect that lasts until January 10th.

    I have a whole in-depth info page here! it's got links and everything.

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    Duster

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    Duster
    AGE/BIRTHDAY: somewhere in his mid to late 20's
    HEIGHT: 5'10"
    WEIGHT: 200
    GENDER: male
    MARITAL STATUS: single
    HAIR: brown
    EYES: brown
    ORIGIN: The Nowhere Islands, Earth (?)
    LANGUAGE: English, or whatever language they speak on the islands

    VISION
    Duster was described by a stranger in canon as "a guy with a gloomy feel" and was dismissed as a town drunk. Duster's default expression is one of tiredness as if he just woke up (as usual), with lazily-combed hair. He doesn't have great posture, mostly due to not having full use of his left leg. He walks and runs with a distinct limp at all times.

    He normally wears his light blue button-up work shirt, bright red pants, and hard work shoes that double as combat shoes. He also has a leg brace on he left to help keep his balance when fighting. Duster has several Thief Tools with him at the moment that can be seen hanging from his belt: the Wall Staples, the Scary Mask, the Tickle Feather, the Hypno-Pendulum, the Siren Beetle, and the Smoke Bomb.

    SOUND
    Dust hesitates before speaking, careful to pick his words well so he doesn't have any awkward pauses or repeats himself. He has a low and soft - but not quiet - voice unless he's excited, where he'll increase in volume and slightly raise his pitch. It's not very different, but it's noticeable.

    SCENT
    Tell this man to get better hygiene. When he's not living in a building with modern plumbing, he tends to stink. Canonically he has bad breath and his socks can halt people in their tracks (it's briefly a battle mechanic!). When he's dressing up, he smells of cheap cologne, second-hand smoke, and fresh earth.

    MISC.
    Artwork taken from here and here

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