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Popiko Pantak

Full Name: Popiko Pantak
Gender: The norm...
Physique (Height/Weight): 5'8
Age: 7 solar sweeps

Personality: Despite suffering absolutely terrible circumstances, Popiko somehow remains relatively active in a social environment. However, when in the privacy of his own home he tends to sulk in his own sadness, not to be confused with depression however. Popiko is an optimist even when sad and will desperately try to find things to cheer him up. He enjoys making friends and helping others yet despises sports as he lost both his horns in a cueball incident...

Popiko will try to help people reguardless of their social class or faction they are affiliated with and will even try to help people when they are physically hurting him, although he will try to ask them to stop. Being a pacifist Popiko is usually ridiculed as a troll and tends to get beaten by superior bloods. If this were to happen he'd simply look up and ask if they would like to hit him again. (Internally, Popiko thinks a change needs to occur... Popiko is a secret member of the rebellion and tries his best to boost moral by tending to wounds and making jokes.)

Popiko isn't like your average optimist as instead of acting like he's having a great day he'll be dry, sarcastic, and kinda pushy. He believes doing this cheers people up as average optimism almost seems too fake. If he accidentally insults someone like this he'll apologize and try to avoid acting this way when around them.

Inner Rage:

Physical appearance: Popiko has shaggy black hair, two stumps of the now broken horns he once had, squinted eyes and long pupils. He has an overbite showing his two canines and his two front teeth... the canines curve away from each other out to the sides of his cheeks. Popiko wears a grey windbreaker jacket, black shirt with his symbol under it, the troll variant of sketchers and grey jeans. Popiko's hair is parted to the left of his head and seems to curve outward.

Strengths: Unending optimism/Inner rage, witty comebacks and musically gifted.
Weaknesses: The mentioning of his missing horns, getting pushed around in romantic relations, almost TOO nice.
Fears/Insecurities: Afraid that his inner rage for the world will break out, and that he'll end up destroying everyone he loves.
Likes/Hobbies: Helping the weak, the past, new wave music.
Dislikes: Those who took his horns from him.

Handle: arithmaticHoliday
Typing Quirk/Color:Always writes a ?! at the end if his sentances, uses no other punctuation except ?! AH: Who are you people?!
How did you all find me?!
Blood color: Rust
Psionic Power: Capable of minor psychic powers (can lift small items and push lightweight objects) and the ability to speak to the dead.
Symbol: The Greek Letter, Phi
Lusus: A large, annoying, loud crow.

God Tier Title: Page of Rage
Land: Land of Oil and Flint
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Shieldkind
Fetch Modus: probably not gonna use this...

Other: Is trying to befriend his nemesis.

Penn Quinn

Full Name: Penn(Pendleton) Quinn
Gender: Male
Physique (Height/Weight): 5'10" / 130 lbs
Age: 15 / willing to change depending on whatever rp.

Personality:

Calling him a hipster is a bit much. He's someone who values opinion, but not the ones from other people. The only person he really likes is himself. This isn't to say he has no friends, but on the contrary! He knows a plethora of people from far and wide due to his exploits as an...

Internet....troll. -It's obvious to see why he's so full of himself otherwise how could he have a clean mind when bullying others online? He also goes on numerous forums and review sites to talk smack about virtually everything that comes out. -His main argument being that most of the golden content that really emerged came from the early era!

The 80's...A time he'll never be able to live himself, but he can use his parents credit card and his 'practically talented and gifted' intelligence to live like he was in the 80's. He could never give up his electronic devices of the modern era though, so he decides to stay in the limbo of the two.

Physical appearance:

Strengths: Oblivious to virtually every insult. -That being because he's almost always mad. Advanced knowledge in things without a source, totally knows how to get chicks. Slight beef on the bones. Belief in greek mythos! (yes, this is a strength! -at least to him)
Weaknesses: Metaphorical Tunnel-Vision, Insensitive mostly, argumentative. No skills in the actual working world.
Fears/Insecurities: Being thrown out onto the street to fend for himself! The idea that his funny and likable personality will stop working it's magic.
Likes and Hobbies: Retro-American paraphernalia, Lock-'smithing', old mythology, bullying people.
Dislikes: Sheeple, Himself, -essentially anything that gets in his way he'll find a problem with.

Handle: archaicAngel
Typing Style: Like any normal human being would talk, lmao. You guys type like some sporg or something?
Eye color: Yeller. Yes, Yeller.
Symbol: Arcade Invader
Guardian: Uncle

God Tier Title: Thief of Rage
Land: Land of Proximity and Tension.

Spoiler:

Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: riflekind
Fetch Modus: will prob never use this so uhhhhhhhhhhh

Other:

Panels!

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SHWN Westing

Full Name: SHWN ‘Sherwyn’ Westing
Gender: Female
Physique (Height/Weight): Shorter than most her age and built with an average frame
Age: 15

Personality: Sherwyn is a confident and individual go-getter, direct in her actions and blunt in speech. She tends to disregard most other people’s feelings and will take what she wants if it’s in reach. She has an indomitable spirit and surprising vigilance, more than ready to take on the world with her teeth and nails.
She has little patience for slow or seemingly pointless things, unaccustomed to delayed gratification and willing to bend things her way if they look even slightly malleable. When it comes to things like reading or learning, she does it out of necessity and seldom retains the information past is use-by date. While not dumb, she prefers to be street smart if smart about anything. She treats her friends as assets and her enemies as obstacles.
She’s flexible and versatile, ready and open for new challenges for her. She tries to view all things with rationality and logic, keeping her emotions to herself until they’re helpful or overflowing. Overall, Sherwyn is a vindictive spirit of wrath and controlled malice, bottled with a stopper of a cold gaze and emotional detachment.

Physical appearance:

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Sherwyn probably gets picked on for her height, but her condescending glare behind her oval spectacles usually stops any sideways glances. She carries herself as though she is herself high enough above the people around her that she needn’t even bother to seem aloof, her gaze somewhere between placid and icy.
Her brown hair is about neck length and cut in a bob, straight and usually held from the left side by a purple pin, separating it and folding the rest over to the right. Her eyes are a striking light lime, like pale gold tinged with bile, pencil thin eyebrows above them. Her nose is smallish and upturned, ears poking out slightly from the sides of her head and through her plain hair.
When it comes to clothes, she usually picks trendy styles and subdued colors. She’s partial to purple stockings under tattered jean short shorts, with red high top shoes and a purple and pink tank top that accentuates her curves.

Strengths: Independent, confident, direct, self-motivated, driven, hits hard for her size
Weaknesses: Insensitive, easily angered, feels the need to assert herself, bottles up her feelings until they overflow
Fears/Insecurities: Judgement from people she actually cares about, caring about people, opening up
Likes and Hobbies: Skateboarding, being dramatic, biking, herself, fisticuffs, yo-yo tricks, being a bit of a delinquent
Dislikes: Weakness

Handle: envictusTapestry
Typing Style: She types with perfect syntax and punctuation, seldom using emoticons or special marks such as ‘?’ or ‘!’.
Eye color: Pale yellow-green
Symbol: Eye of God

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Guardian: Foster Mom

God Tier Title: Thief of Hope
Land: Land of Seraphim and Conquest
Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: Bladekind
Fetch Modus: Confidence modus: When the user acts on their confidence, a meter raises. Whenever an item is added or retrieved from the modus, it depletes the meter depending on the value of the item. If the meter reaches zero, all the contents are ejected. Needless to say, this is pretty easy to use for her.

Other:

Nocilune + Noctrine

Physique (Height/Weight): Somewhat short for a cherub with lanky arms and legs. Normal weight.
Age: 10 units
Physical appearance: Dark green 'skin', and missing right eye. Where the eye should be is completely black, with a crack in the skull.
Guardian: None


Name: Nocilune
Gender: Male

Personality: Nocilune just loves life. He doesn't need excitement or purpose. He could repeat the same day for all time and be perfectly content. Despite this he is very curious, and loves to learn all he can about certain topics and annoy his 'sister' with such useless information. He's almost never sad or upset and insulting him will get you nowhere. He likes to think that he knows everything there is to know about everything and will flaunt his intellect at whoever will listen. However most of his 'facts' are incorrect.

Physical Appearance: Nocilune wears a purple ribbon around his neck and a pink jacket over his black T-shirt with his symbol. He also wears baggy grey sweatpants. He doesn't wear shoes.

Strengths: Nocilune is incredibly optimistic and nothing can keep him down for long. If he wants something done than by golly it's going to be done! He can see across far away distances with his dead eye.
Weaknesses: He's too happy-go-lucky to really take anything seriously. He can't really see the Big Picture. He cannot take care of himself.
Fears/Insecurities: The only thing he fears is maturing and losing either himself or his 'sister'.
Likes and Hobbies: He enjoys planting gardens, drawing, and playing instruments (badly).
Dislikes: Being serious, being corrected, etc.

Handle: callowArchitect
Typing Style: capi+alizes only the le++er P and replaces t with +
example: +hanks Pal!
Blood/Eye Color: lime green
Symbol: Pause button
Juju(s): A trumpet that when blown, produces jelly beans. If anyone other than a cherub eats these jelly beans, Trickster Mode is activated.

God Tier Title: Seer of Space
Land: Land of Sugar and Frogs.
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: paddlekind
Fetch Modus: Juju

Other: Theme song:


Name: Noctrine
Gender: Female

Personality: Noctrine is INTENSE. Being around her is physically and mentally taxing. She's rude, loud, bossy, and bitchy. But no one will deny that she is a badass. She does everything the hard way for no good reason at all. Despite her rough exterior she truly does care about her 'brother'. She has to be the responsible one but she can't really control what Nocilune does while he has control. She worries a lot for him and she has had to mature fast in order to protect them both. She has told him if he is ever in trouble to say her name and she will take over. She doesn't really know that cherubs are supposed to fight for control because Nocilune has never once fought her. That being said she will KICK ASS to defend her and her brother.

Physical Appearance: Noctrine wears a grey wig to cover her missing eye. She also wears a black tee with her symbol and a light purple jacket with matching skirt. She doesn't wear shoes.

Strengths: Noctrine is very confident in her fighting abilities. She is very responsible and can usually predict the outcome of most situations.
Weaknesses: She can get stressed out when faced with a problem she can't just punch away.
Fears/Insecurities: Like her 'brother' she too fears the day they will have to mature, and one will take over the body.
Likes and Hobbies: Noctrine likes hunting, stargazing, and listening to music.
Dislikes: Pretty much everyone that isn't Nocilune.

Handle: archaicGuardian
Typing Style: CAPITALIZES EVERY LE++ER EXCEPT FOR p.
Blood/Eye Color: candy red
Symbol: Play button
Juju(s): Noctrine has a poker chip that when flipped encases her in a sarcophagus which protects from damage.

God Tier Title: Thief of Time
Land: Land of Steel and Percussion
Derse or Prospit: Derse
Strife Specibus: spearkind
Fetch Modus: Juju
Other: Theme song: They were hatched on Alternia's pink moon and stowed away on a transport ship back to the main planet. Now they live in a cave on Alternia away from civilization hunting lusii for food. Nocilune wants to make friends with the trolls but Noctrine knows that is a bad idea and forbid him from doing so. It was a seadweller troll that shot their right eye out while Nocilune was in control.

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