08-05-2020, 02:40 PM
HIGHER BEINGS, THESE WORDS ARE FOR YOU ALONE
ghostwhisper - mantis-awahondo hybrid - they/them
[div style="width: 100%; height: auto; text-align: justify; padding: 20px; font-size: 15px; color: #f2ffff;"]They would not be going.
Ghostwhisper had a very odd sense of morality. Where they hailed from, they could strike down many with little a care or a feeling of deepness in their chest. They were empty on the inside - hollow, if one wanted a more accurate word. Staring into their eyes revealed the void, and the void stared right back. They were a mere speck of the power of the void, and their will had to yield to it above all else. Home had been run rampant with disease, where nobody truly was themself. Lifeless husks, where death would fare them better than to continue their life. Those who were already dead still had posed a threat. If anything, they thought - not thought - that they would be freeing those husks from a life of limbo, never able to break free.
Hearing the call to war, raised their shell from where claw had bore pencil against paper. Their wings twitched, carefully tucking the paper away. This was an order, they began to reason, but this was an order based in senselessness. The void beneath their shell yielded nothing. Their head turned, noting someone who wouldn't be leaving for battle - instead, preparing something here. An alternative, their mind prompted. Obtaining resources seemed to be the goal of the raid - nobody need ask them where they got their own from. Without being struck first, they had no reason to raise their claws to another. Not wrong. It was simply too oddly settling in their chest for them to consider for a moment longer.
Ghost scuttled off, deciding that obtaining resources of their own accord technically would not be invalidating that order.
[div style="width: 100%; height: auto; text-align: justify; padding: 20px; font-size: 15px; color: #f2ffff;"]They would not be going.
Ghostwhisper had a very odd sense of morality. Where they hailed from, they could strike down many with little a care or a feeling of deepness in their chest. They were empty on the inside - hollow, if one wanted a more accurate word. Staring into their eyes revealed the void, and the void stared right back. They were a mere speck of the power of the void, and their will had to yield to it above all else. Home had been run rampant with disease, where nobody truly was themself. Lifeless husks, where death would fare them better than to continue their life. Those who were already dead still had posed a threat. If anything, they thought - not thought - that they would be freeing those husks from a life of limbo, never able to break free.
Hearing the call to war, raised their shell from where claw had bore pencil against paper. Their wings twitched, carefully tucking the paper away. This was an order, they began to reason, but this was an order based in senselessness. The void beneath their shell yielded nothing. Their head turned, noting someone who wouldn't be leaving for battle - instead, preparing something here. An alternative, their mind prompted. Obtaining resources seemed to be the goal of the raid - nobody need ask them where they got their own from. Without being struck first, they had no reason to raise their claws to another. Not wrong. It was simply too oddly settling in their chest for them to consider for a moment longer.
Ghost scuttled off, deciding that obtaining resources of their own accord technically would not be invalidating that order.
GENERAL.
✧ ghostwhisper | ghost
✧ physically moderate, mentally moderate
✧ nonbinary | they/them
✧ the ghost of hallownest | nomadic mapmaker
APPEARANCE.
✧ mantis awahondo hybrid (ref.) | health: 100%
— A modestly sized awahondo with some traits of a mantis twined within. Four legs keep them firm on the ground, while their arms consist of two near scythe like appendages used for combat. These arms come from a long, tattered cloak that drapes around their neck and falling to their abdomen. Their face is hidden under a dense white shell, with two pronged horns atop such. Black eyes stare with no emotion forward. From under their cloak, glowing white wings stretch outwards, allowing for flight.
— blood is black and incredibly dense
— cloak, charm case, map and quill
— no current injuries
PERSONALITY.
✧ outgoing, inquisitive, friendly by nature, childish
✧ restless, firm, determined
✧ internally conflicted, fight first ask questions later
RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ Root and Wyrm
— adopted by Mato
✧ single/not looking
INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically moderate | mentally moderate | wip powers | scythe like arms
✧ will start and end fights, easy yet hard to provoke | will kill
✧ skilled with a nail/close ranged combat
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #ffd000 | mention [member=15779]ghostwhisper[/member] when attacking
MISC.
✧ based off of The Knight from Hollow Knight
✧ can only speak via writing
✧ mothwing cloak > swift movements. monarch wings > mantis wings. crystal heart > N/A. pure nail > scythe arms.
✧ ghostwhisper | ghost
✧ physically moderate, mentally moderate
✧ nonbinary | they/them
✧ the ghost of hallownest | nomadic mapmaker
APPEARANCE.
✧ mantis awahondo hybrid (ref.) | health: 100%
— A modestly sized awahondo with some traits of a mantis twined within. Four legs keep them firm on the ground, while their arms consist of two near scythe like appendages used for combat. These arms come from a long, tattered cloak that drapes around their neck and falling to their abdomen. Their face is hidden under a dense white shell, with two pronged horns atop such. Black eyes stare with no emotion forward. From under their cloak, glowing white wings stretch outwards, allowing for flight.
— blood is black and incredibly dense
— cloak, charm case, map and quill
— no current injuries
PERSONALITY.
✧ outgoing, inquisitive, friendly by nature, childish
✧ restless, firm, determined
✧ internally conflicted, fight first ask questions later
RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ Root and Wyrm
— adopted by Mato
✧ single/not looking
INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically moderate | mentally moderate | wip powers | scythe like arms
✧ will start and end fights, easy yet hard to provoke | will kill
✧ skilled with a nail/close ranged combat
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #ffd000 | mention [member=15779]ghostwhisper[/member] when attacking
MISC.
✧ based off of The Knight from Hollow Knight
✧ can only speak via writing
✧ mothwing cloak > swift movements. monarch wings > mantis wings. crystal heart > N/A. pure nail > scythe arms.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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