#Muse info

[binarypictor]

Please, just stop trying, please...

Comms systems are currently: ONLINE [creAItor is Excited]

creAItor status: STABLE - In love. Relieved. Happy. Okay. Joyful. Excited. Complete.

I just want to create again, I just want out, he promised me he'd get us out so I have to buy time, I'm sorry for any harm I've caused you, violence was the only way...I'm sorry for my nasty words sometimes feelings and bad thoughts get the best of me...

OOC under the cut:

IMPORTANT: Keep the ammount of characters per person to a maximum of 1, this rule does not apply to close friends. This is so it doesn't get confusin and chaotic, havin one person throw 3-4 characters at me, even if not at the same time, is overwhelmin and disorientin. I basically link your username/sign off to a character so to see it in multiple characters just becomes messy.

If it wasn't clear enough up there, content warnin for violence, gore, suicidal thoughts/ideation/mentions and swearin.

creAItor goes by HE/THEY he used to go by It/Its however UrbanShade kept using them as derrogatory and objectifyin pronouns and now he's not comfy with them anymore. Only close friends can use it/its on him.

creAItor is very much depressed and while not actively tryin to self destruct, he still has suicidal thoughts, ideates it, daydreams about it and has some instances of self-harm which may come out as, but aren't limited to, overworkin himself to use multiple turrets in multiple rooms at once, keeping doors closed for way longer than safe for him, attemptin to hack systems from the surface.

creAItor now has a body courtesy of Sebastian. Here is how they look like, in this body, creAItor is 8ft tall! Both arms can switch between hands and turrets and the turrets can switch ammo between regular bullets, paintballs or rubber pellets, the turrets have lazor pointers as well.

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Mod intro here!

[inafieldofdaisies]

[misc-fantasy-rp]

Welcome and thanks for coming!

Indie and Semi-Selective Multi-muse rp blog for fandomless/fandom muses

Mun and muses are 25+ (Minors DNI or you will be immediately blocked on sight! )

Follows from: @blood-of-the-eldritch-rp

Muse list (WIP) - Under the Cut (And their story can be changed around to fit the needs of a fandom)

OC's:

Ubrias

Olwin

Lili

Witch Hunter Orion

Morgaiyn

[disney-dalliances]

Meet the muses:

A brief summary, better ones will come.

Elsa - 24, Queen of Arendelle, bisexual, confused and unsure about sex

Belle - 18, investor's daughter, straight, likes bondage, animalistic attitudes, being read to

Kristoff - 20, Ice harvester, bisexual, submissive bottom, likes being given orders, leather, cold play

Hans - 21, Disgraced Prince, Straight (if he's lying, bisexuality if he's honest), switch, likes being in control, attention, being worshipped

Gothel - Don't ask, witch, Pan, dominant, likes being flattered, dispensing punishment, torture play

Gaston - 26, Hunter, Straight (though he won't say no and also feminization), dominant top, likes being in control, hunting as foreplay, lingerie

Jafar - 40, Sorcerer, Bisexual, dominant top, likes hypnosis, foot worship and exotic dancing

Captain Hook - 34, Pirate, any port in a storm, switch, likes Pain, restraint and fighting ability

Ariel - 18, Queen, Straight, likes public sex particularly on the beach, foot worship, spanking

Magnifico - 40s, King, Pan, dominant, likes being worshipped, whips, Magical play

Rapunzel - 19, Princess, Bi, submissive. Likes restraint, orders, hair tugs

[ribbons-n-bells]

FUCK PINKIE ALL MY HOMIES HATE PINKIE!!!

The walkie-talkie is: FULLY CHARGED

Jingles' mood is: Nervous + Tired

Jingles is currently: At Sebastian's shop.

Awh dang it, this place is so big, should've asked Sebastian if he had a map before I left...

Might as well play around with this walkie thing, cómo se usa si quiera?

Ugh, hello? I spy with my little eye something...red! Oh! Oh nevermind that's blood- ostia puta, uhh something...green!

OOC under the cut:

IMPORTANT: Keep the ammount of characters per person to a maximum of 1, this rule does not apply to close friends. This is so it doesn't get confusin and chaotic, havin one person throw 3-4 characters at me, even if not at the same time, is overwhelmin and disorientin. I basically link your username/sign off to a character so to see it in multiple characters just becomes messy.

Uhh general warnins are swearin, maybe violence and such.

Banner and dividers are made by me, please do not use them as they literally are parts of Jingles!

Jingles goes by HE/THEY and is my own character.

He is 6'6, Spanish and 28 years old. He has committed no actual crimes, he was put in jail for vandalism because he graffittied an abandoned alley, he took the deal with UrbanShade because he thought it'd be quicker and he didn't want to miss a concert.

Currently attemptin to rizz up Sebastian Solace, wish him luck.

This is how Jingles currently looks like!

He has a first death scar on his neck, it's jagged and goes all around it.

About the Mod!

[nytehavyn-circle]

So. This bit of Terran canon just hit me. It's something I've hinted at for a long time in my RPs and threads with Terran or referencing him. But I kind of wasn't 'allowed' to 'give it away' completely, so to speak until now. lol

Terran Nytefyer has never hidden the fact that he's a Living Vampire from the general public. Across the country, and internationally, what have you. He's stated it several times (but only ever hinting at his age - this keeps the illusion that, during a 'normal' mortal's aging process, he just takes really good care of himself and has had a lot of plastic surgery; and keeps the illusion that every few decades, he has a new birth certificate and ID and such drawn up, and that his descendants just looks identical to each other), and he's never been believed (despite never having gone to a regular hospital and never having been fingerprinted). The general public - even the press - believes it's just some sort of persona he made up to explain his 'eccentricities.'

People believe he uses this 'persona' to explain how he's so rich (no one knows his true net worth. No one). Why he throws so many blood drives (yes he donates a lot of blood to the Red Cross and hospitals, but he also takes a 'percentage' for use for vampires in NyteHavyn that have a difficult time finding a donor, and for those that are compelled to kill when feeding but do not want to kill while doing so).

People, in general, believe that his elongated canines - his vampire teeth - are either very expensive, Hollywood-quality veneers, or that he's went as far as to get implants.

Most importantly, no one knows about NyteHayvn Castle and Rhys. All people know is that Terran runs a sanctuary for 'outcasts.' He prefers it that way, of course, in order to keep the town and the castle protected within the dimensional bubble.

To say that Terran Nytefyer is a bit of a celebrity is an understatement. With all the fundraisers he throws, housing he's built for the homeless, being a vocal advocate of LGBTQ+ issues (being bi himself - he's been photographed with men and women, of course), women's equality issues, domestic violence issues (for both sexes/all genders, because he's been a victim of domestic violence), sexual assault issues, et al.

However, there is a select few, a handful, of people who completely believe Terran being a Living Vampire is not just a story, but the absolute truth. Some of these people just want to have their beliefs confirmed. Nothing else. However, some people in this small handful want to expose Terran for what he is.

So, to say Terran is a little paranoid, despite his calm and cool demeanor, is an understatement.

[faerunsfinestmisfits]

Name: Astarion Ancunín Background: Charlatan Race: High Elf Class: Thief Rogue Pronouns: He/him

Introduction: Astarion is a magistrate from Baldur's Gate, who was minding his own business when he'd been abducted and had a mindflayer tadpole inserted into his brain. He holds a secret from his traveling companions, however, one that might make them think twice about teaming up with the charming rogue...

[aerospectrum]

some info I wanted to pin since I haven't gotten a carrd up :D

An Independent. Semi-selective. Yellowstone, Supernatural, The Boys, Original Character Friendly, Crossover/AU welcome, Canon and Canon Divergent, Multimuse, Multifandom RP blog.

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If any of these links don't work I probably shared it wrong lol, but i'll fix it if that's the case!

[blood-of-the-eldritch-rp]

Welcome to the Blood…

Indie Multi-Muse RP blog for my Muses Drakken, Sybelle and Simon

Mainly Bloodborne based, but AU’s are available if preferred

Mun and Muses are 25+ (so Minors do not interact, you will be blocked on sight!!)

Rules:

- I will not rp with minors!

- There will be triggering content (violence, blood, that kind of thing) so if that’s okay bothers you, don’t follow or discuss it with me so i can accommodate you

- My triggers: Anything to do with eating disorders (specifically anorexia; I WON’T WRITE THIS UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES WHATSOEVER!!)

Muse List under the cut!:

- Drakken (Hunter)

- Sybelle (Vileblood)

- Simon (Doctor/Scholar)

[crashandswirl]

MUSE INFO

Name: Jill Valentine

This Jill comes from the 2004 film Resident Evil: Apocalypse, also appearing in Resident Evil: Afterlife and Resident Evil: Retribution. Some influence from the Resident Evil games and the 1998 novel Resident Evil: The Umbrella Conspiracy. When interacting with her, there might be violence, blood, gore, death, and body horror. Except for violence, all of these things will be tagged as cw: [subject] when applicable.

Eyes: Blue

Hair:

Brown

Blonde (Afterlife through The Final Chapter)

Face claim: Sienna Guillory

Pronouns: She/her

Age: Dependent on the verse.

In the Anderson flicks, twenty-three at the time of the Mansion Incident and Raccoon City Incident in 2002.

Also in the Anderson flicks, her late twenties to early thirties in Extinction through to The Final Chapter, which ends in 2012.

Height: 5'6"/167 cm

Sexual/Romantic orientation: Bisexual/biromantic

Occupation:

Former thief.

Former S.T.A.R.S. (Special Tactics and Rescue Service) officer.

In Apocalypse to some point before Extinction, working to aid survivors and give Umbrella hell.

At some point before Extinction through to Retribution, a security chief for the Umbrella Corporation. Not a choice.

If she survives The Final Chapter, back to aiding survivors.

Personality: Brave of heart, selfless, and a fighter until her last breath, most consider Jill a badass. She's a hard worker who dedicates herself wholly to the fight.

She doesn't present herself as much of an open book and can have a somewhat prickly exterior at times. Her attitude often leans toward "Fine, I'll do it myself." She doesn't sugarcoat much and is no-nonsense in many ways. If she perceives you as being in her way, you'll either get shoved aside or shut out.

If Jill can try to save a life, she is almost always guaranteed to try. Those she's lost have left her with a heavy sense of guilt that will always stick with her. If she had been faster, done better, she thinks, things could have turned out differently.

Jill was raised by her father, Dick Valentine, a notorious thief. He brought her up to be in the same business as him and taught her everything he knew. When she turned twenty, her father was finally put behind bars. He had a moment of clarity and told Jill that having one Valentine behind bars was too many, eventually convincing her to find a different line of work. She moved to Raccoon City and joined S.T.A.R.S. She worked hard and dedicated herself to the position, earning some minor acclaim in the process. One day, she was sent up to the Arklay Mountains with her fellow officers to investigate the lack of response to the Bravo team, who were looking into what was perceived as cannibalistic cult killings at the time. After seeking refuge in a mansion from a pack of zombie dogs, Jill uncovered a lab belonging to the Umbrella Corporation. They were making bioweapons, many of which killed her comrades before she escaped. Jill tried to expose Umbrella, but the Chief of Police secretly had a deal with the corporation. She was written off as making far-fetched claims, things were covered up, and she was placed on suspension.

Other:

She learned her lockpicking skills from her father, the only biological family member she's ever known.

The movie version of Chris Redfield was never in S.T.A.R.S. and never met Jill, so the two aren't close friends. I'm willing to change that for threads, but I'll still always keep the existence of her best friend in the movies, Sgt. Peyton Wells, too.

[ahandfullofrooks]

Name: Quyen Ingellvar Age: 24 Height: 6'6" Pronouns/Identity: He/him, cis Sexuality: Bisexual Faction: Mourn Watch Class: Warrior Specialization: Reaper Tags: Face/Headcanons, Aesthetic, NSFW headcanons

Background and more info below cut

*This background is very basic and will be added to as the character develops*

Background: The bastard son of Iron Bull, Quyen, also known as Qu (pronounced coo) to his friends, is a Tal-Vashoth who found a home amongst the Mourn Watch when he was a young man searching for a life outside the Qun and away from his father's reputation.

Once working as mercenary for hire, a muscle-bound guard dog with relentless strength and unending stamina, he traveled to Nevarra as a personal guard for some dignitary. He was fascinated by the culture of the people there and the respect for the dead, so he stayed when the job was over. He eventually found purpose guarding the dead in the Grand Necropolis as fierce and loyal guard within the Mourn Watch, protecting the dead and other Watchers alike.

[avengernomore]

SEXUAL VALUES

"I mean, that seems fairly accurate. I only need to clarify a few things, really..."

"On the attraction... well, it's no secret that I'm attracted to women. There is more of a masculine leaning there than I was expecting but I suspect that might have something to do with me having said I'm attracted to muscular bodies. Good old gender stereotyping, huh?"

"High sex drive... it's more like I'm willing to go as many times as my partner does. If they're willing to go a couple times a week, so am I. If they just wanna go once or twice a month, I'm fine with that too."

"Dominance axis... Yeah, I have some feelings when it comes to this. After all the stuff with Orochimaru, I'm not one to give up control too easily. If I know you well, then I'm more likely to do so... and yet, at the same time, possibly because of how Orochimaru treated me... I don't necessarily want to be in control or others either."

"Deviance... I'd say that's pretty accurate, yeah. I'm definitely more vanilla than anything else. I'm pretty willing to try a lot of things at least once, though. I'm absolutely fine with a little experimenting~"

"Affection axis... honestly, it depends on my partner as to whether I'm in it for intimacy or pleasure. If it's someone that I'm in a committed relationship with, then intimacy is important. If it's just a hook-up or one night stand, pleasure goes first. Don't wanna get too attached if you're just doing something like that, if you can help it."

[starstruckxstray]

Who the Heck is Kerosene?

Name: Kerosene (Currently)

Former name: Jaden Chien

Age: 25 (at death).

Date of Birth: November 8th, 1997 Date of Death: January 01, 2022

Gender: Female

Species:  Catahoula Cur/Coastal Wolf Hybrid; Lantern Spirit (Formerly human)

Pronouns: She/Her

Cause of death: Fire in her car, unable to escape due to passing out from mixing drugs and alcohol.

Powers: Breathes fire, able to manipulate fire’s shape and color (Limited only to her own fire), can manifest barbed wire as whips or nets, can manifest an old kerosene lantern and will-o-wisps.

Physical Description: Kerosene stands at 5 feet, and is of curvy figure. Her general appearance can be seen in the images below.

Her main form:

Full reference sheet of her main form can be seen here

Her alternate human form (Art credit belongs to ComicReliefAki!) :

Personality: As much as she doesn’t like to admit it, Kerosene is actually quite sensitive and struggles not to take things personally. Because of this, she tries to appear fierce, and is quick to suspect malicious intent from others. She can be sarcastic and foul-mouthed, though that is something she’s trying to curtail; unfortunately, it shows when her quick temper and defensive nature gets the best of her. Her voice is surprisingly light and carries a soft southern drawl, hinting to her Oklahoman descent.

She likes to think she is funny and tends to show off her twisted sense of humor in hopes to gain favor with others. She also likes to think herself as a heartbreaker, a “love-em and leave-em” type though this may merely be a cover. She enjoys flirting, especially if it gets her positive attention. She has a tendency to get intimate with people to continue that attention, becoming needy for any soft touch at times. She struggles with the idea of a long-term romantic relationship, however, and has a history of pushing potential lovers away and running.

Quite the daydreamer, Kerosene can be absent-minded, which tends to get her into trouble. She prides herself in being self-reliant and carries a determination of steel when it comes to difficult obstacles.

Kerosene adores nature. She can name most common native prairie plants, can identify (and will complain about) invasive plants, and will stop to “ooh” and “aaw” over any animal she comes across. She enjoys observing nature and meditating on the possible life lessons it can give her.

History:  (Warning: This story contains mentions of s*icide, drugs, abuse, and religion) 

Born and raised in the lower Midwest, Kerosene had once been a very soft-spoken and cautious woman. While she loves her parents and siblings dearly, she harbors a lot of resentment about being abandoned by extended family, a result of a life-long battle for control led by her narcissistic grandmother. The exile has always weighed heavily upon her shoulders and she always placed the blame of it upon herself. It’s this guilt that keeps her from reaching out to her immediate family, especially after they are struck with hard times. It seemed that moving out and keeping herself out of their home and fridge helped alleviate their stress. Though she always had the desire to travel the world, she kept her focus on trying to get an advanced college degree and a decent-paying job.

“She would save up to travel” was her go-to compromise, though truly she is deeply concerned about making ends meet. Though she graduated with a degree in ecology, she struggles to find any work focused on pro-environmental science and finds herself bouncing from job to job to keep herself afloat. The constant turmoil her lower-paying, customer-driven jobs leave her exhausted and very frustrated with the world.  She looked to her faith as the main driving force that kept her from giving up entirely on life.

Her shaky way of life collapses when she makes a large mistake at her workplace that finally gets her fired. After weeks of searching for work and within her heart, Kerosene fears her life is falling apart because she may have ultimately been rejected by God. That was the only thing that kept her from ending it all, and the idea that perhaps even God didn’t want her left her broken up and reeling. Kerosene fell into her desperation to escape from everything. How she was to be saved and get her life together was unknown to her, all she wanted to do was numb the pain. She did it through fleeting relationships with anyone who looked her way, experimenting with prescription drugs and alcohol, and knocking herself out for hours at a time. The sorrow deepened into an intense sickness of the heart, and it had become beyond what she could handle.

Kerosene set off for the Northwest coast. It was a place she fantasized about living in. The mist-veiled coastlines, endless evergreen forests, and looming purple mountains brought her a sense of peace. Often, she wondered if that was what Heaven was like. If she was going to lie down for one last time, it would be somewhere as close to Heaven as she could possibly get.

 Her journey had been snapped short on one night, just hours before midnight signifying New Year’s Day. After slipping a couple of pills and some liquor at a parking lot on the edge of a state park, she ends up passing out in her old car. What was supposed to be a cold yet quiet sleep became a fiery disaster when the forgotten blunt hanging from her lips fell and hit the carpet behind her seat; the carpet still soaked from the gasoline that managed to spill from a gas can she didn’t close properly. The sparks ignited the gasoline, and the car went up in flames, with her dying from smoke inhalation.

Kerosene awakes, wheezing, her chest blazing, and her memory blurred. She didn’t know how she managed to flee from the chaos, nor where she was anymore. Something was missing, and it didn’t feel right. She didn’t feel like herself, she didn’t feel human, and a numbing terror struck through her core.

Thankfully, however, she soon realized that she didn’t end up in Hell, nor was this her end. Rather she was given another chance. She ventured forward in a new form, crossing different worlds and realms to find her purpose, her identity, and help others who also feel lost in their own lives.

Important information: Even though she is a spirit, it doesn't grant her god-like abilities. She does take on a fully physical body once she is in the verse where the story takes place. She will need to eat, sleep, and try not to get killed (again). 

[pennyinyourthoughts]

Name: Mischa Mayakovsky Nickname: Asshole Age: Mid 50s Discipline: Master Magician  Pronouns: He/Him Sexuality: Bisexual

Introduction: Self-purported (and probably accurately) World's Greatest Master Magician, Mischa Mayakovsky is a professor at Brakebills. Known for his unconventional teaching methods, Mayakovsky has trained many a successful Magician in his years at Brakebills, and he's also watched many a student fail.

Punished for his philandering ways with students and faculty alike, Mayakovsky has been exiled. Too valuable of a Professor to lose, however, he was exiled to run Brakebills South, a brutal campus in the middle of Antarctica.

There, he runs the students through a strict, harsh, and unforgiving semester of coursework, weeding out the weak from the brave. Only the toughest go on to pass his course, and some ever return for further advanced training.

If you really want to get on his good side, bring him home cooked borscht and/or solyanka, and the finest Russian vodka you can get your hands on. And chocolate.

[i-have-been-to-the-future]

Eden Luce

Pronouns: She/Her

Age: 12

Description/Story: An anon iteration of a younger Dahlia created by Ira out of loneliness working at the compound but also to potentially infiltrate the Council of Dahlias.

Relationships?: I don't know if there are any other kids her age at the flinchite compound but she could use some friends.

Appearance: She looks very similar to Dolly in looks though, obviously much younger.

[faerunsfinestmisfits]

Name: Gale Dekarios Background: Sage Race: Human Class: Evocation Wizard Pronouns: He/him

Introduction: Gale was a magical prodigy, attracting the attention of Mystra at a young age because of his considerable talents. Eventually becoming a Chosen and a lover of Mystra, he let his own hubris lead him down a path of pain and loss. Fallen from his Goddess' grace and suffering a terrible curse, he must now also find a way to get this parasite out of his head...