Jun 10, 2018 13:53:01 GMT -6
benjamin mccroft tell me reality is better than a dream. general info
appearance He has long green hair that goes down to his waist, He sometimes he braids it, other times it is loose. It is never messy, not unless he failed to have time to fix it up. He has a v bang in the front. He is obsessed with his appearance. He sometimes can be found wearing a hat, but it depends on his mood and choice of outfit. He has green eyes. He is 6'1. His finger nails are short and maintained. He can be found in both formal and casual attire, depending on his mood. He is a cross dresser, sometimes wearing dresses while other times he can be found in a skirt. He used to wear his Terror Response Syndicate uniform but stopped after his death. He is average in size, having muscle that is hidden under his clothing. He believes in being modest so unless you are close to him, you will always see him wearing sleeved shirts with bottoms that go to at least his knees. He doesn't have any scars along his body, they have healed up since he came back as a lich, but mentally he can still sense ever spot that got injured when he was being tortured to death. He likes wearing sneakers. He married his husband, but after his husband fell off the grid he started wearing his wedding ring on a necklace chain. It is always hidden under his clothing as to avoid having people question him about it. personality
abilities Curse -- Beginner Items that are infused with magic to cause terrible events to occur. Curses are banned everywhere considering how dastardly they can be to people. Cursed items oftentimes create events that can severely harm or even kill the user. They have also been known for bringing people back as spirits, reapers or liches. A majority of curses are not permanent, but when a curse is laid on a weapon that is a whole other story. Cursed weapons are outlawed in all parts of the world since the curse is permanent. This is due to the fact that when a cursed weapon makes a cut on somebody it can not be healed by angel, nephilim, hymn, hexes, rapid regeneration or any other forms of healing magic. Potions slightly assist the healing process, but otherwise the wound must heal naturally. These are referred to as cursed wounds, which require a nephilim to break the curse in order to allow healing. He doesn't have control over this power. Hexes -- Beginner A form of magic involving symbols made commonly from chalk or blood; on some occasions they get etched into the skin. Hexes are used by demons, fallen angel, hellhounds and liches. Hexes allow the user to do a variety of things so long as the hex circle is large enough and is correctly drawn. The less magic required to go into the hex, the less complex or large the hex has to be. There are currently these types of hexes; Summoning (allows the user to summon animals to aid them. small: 5-10. medium: 3-4. large: 1-2.), healing (blood required, can be animal or own. can not heal holy water burns.), disguise and sight (allows the user to see a person or future event), teleportation (limited to a 3 mile radius, requires a hex at the sight of where the person is teleporting to as well). Healing, teleportation and disguise hexes must be drawn large enough for the person or people to stand/lay inside of. He doesn't have control over this power. Possession -- Advanced User can possess or take over the body of any living being, whether sentient or not, by stealing their motor functions and senses. Users may or may not have to leave their own body for this to take place. Disembodied users such as spirits may use the body as their own. He is able to possess multiple weak minded people but with a price, the longer that he is possessing them the more likely he will gain their personality while he is possessing them. This in turn will give him headaches as he is using this power for the sole purpose of trying to get out of trouble. He can't possess a strong minded person or anybody that has a type of mind block. Possessing a person for long periods of time can cause him to feel exhausted. Perform Voodoo -- Beginner The user can utilize voodoo magic, ie. access supernatural forces to improve their daily lives to attain power or success ("luck") in many areas of life including money, love, divination, revenge, health, employment, and necromancy. As in many other spiritual and medical folk practices, extensive use is made of herbs, minerals, parts of animals' bodies, an individual's possessions and bodily fluids. He doesn't have control over this power, never tried possessing others through the form of using dolls. Darkness Manipulation -- Intermediate User can create, shape and manipulate darkness and shadows. By itself, darkness is mostly used to cloud everything into total darkness, but by accessing a dimension of dark energy it can be channeled to a variety of effects, both as an absence of light and a solid substance: one can also control and manipulate the beings that exist there, create and dispel shields and areas of total darkness, create constructs and weapons, teleport one's self through massive distances via shadows, etc. He can create, shape and manipulate darkness. He can manipulate darkness into a type of mist, making it easier to hide in it while he makes his big escape. This power only works as a type of shadow, it can't block attacks and it takes so much effort to form darkness so that it hides him completely else one would notice that there is a section of area where he would likely be hiding. Blood Manipulation -- Intermediate User can create, shape and manipulate blood of oneself, others or from their surroundings, whether it be from blood-banks, hospitals, or battlefields. He can create, shape and manipulate blood. He can manipulate his blood, creating it to become weapons or a shield, though it is limited to one at a time. The blood can spread out, becoming big or small, depending on the purpose of its use. He can't keep it up longer than thirty minutes straight, being forced to get his blood back in his body so that he doesn't lose it when his healing kicks in. Minor Regenerative Healing Factor -- Beginner User is able to heal rapidly from any physical injury. He can recreate lost or damaged tissues, organs and limbs. The rate and amount of healing varies widely, depending on the injury. He favors reattaching his limbs over regrowing them, but depending on how damaged the limb is, will depend on if he bothers reattaching before going through a regrowing process. He is able to heal himself completely, assuming he forces himself to sleep so that it can take less time for the healing process to start. If he is awake, depending on how severe the injury is, it can take between a day through a week to heal, but he heals twice the speed when he isn't conscious. It should be noted that despite the fact he is able to heal, it doesn't do him much good when he loses the blood that used to be inside of himself. Blood transfusions aren't a remedy for this problem and because of their lack of platelets, the blood can cause clotting for the wounds. Immortality -- Beginner He doesn't age, he currently looks to be in his twenties. He does however get sick though it is rare and he can be killed. Self-Sustaining -- Beginner He relies solely on the energy that comes from his soul to power his body, thus he doesn't need to eat, drink, sleep or use the bathroom. backstory He is the middle child in his family, having an older sister and a younger brother, born in Lorsette. Growing up, he spent most of his childhood alone, disliking school because his parents would chose the type of outfits that he would have to wear and there were some days that he wanted nothing more than to dress up like his older sister. He never spoke about wanting this, just one day during the first week of his sixth grade year, he had stolen some of his sister's clothes, having gone into the bathroom he changed into them and returned to the playground. He hadn't expected to get so many stares, already having been ignored for so long. Though when the questions started to flood towards him, he couldn't help but feel somewhat overwhelmed at having to explain himself. What was supposed to turn into comfort had turned into sessions of being bullied over his choice of clothing. Of course he wasn't the only one that was being bullied at school, it seemed they could only find comfort in being around each other as time passed, this other boy didn't judge him for his choice of clothing. As the years passed by, the only one he found comfort in was this other boy. He still isolated himself from the rest of the students, only needing his friend in his life. He wasn't aware of his feelings for his friend until his freshmen year of high school. He found himself somewhat jealous if any other student so much as complimented his friend about his appearance because he wanted his attention all to himself. He finally confessed his feelings to his friend during their sophomore year. It was around this time that he joined Terror Response Syndicate as a ward medic to follow after his parents and older sister's footsteps. Passing the tests proved to be fairly easy and he was on his way with helping people getting healed up so they could fight for the cause. Near the end of their high school year, they decided to take a trip to Las Vegas. He got his crush drunk and proposed to him, that following night they got married. Of course the next morning they couldn't remember the night before, but the wedding rings they wore on their fingers told another story. When they got back to Lorsette, he started telling everybody that he proposed to his crush and they planned their wedding so that family and friends could attend on their big day, not mentioning they already were married. It was two years later that his husband fell off the grid. He spent the first few days helping his patients with the high hope that his beloved husband would come back to him, but when he hadn't returned, he stayed at work longer to try and distract himself. It was within a year after his husband fell off the grid that he had noticed some phantom pain here and there, but nothing could compare to the last time just before he could sense loneliness. He was a total wreck for the rest of the night. Taking time off hadn't been his choice but sine it seemed like he was unstable, it had been forced upon him so that he could become better. Two months later he was allowed to return to work, feeling like he was capable of helping his patients as a distraction from his lonely life. It turned out that he had been blind to the man that worked right beside him, somebody that he was supposed to be able to trust had betrayed him. After a long day at work he had started his walk home, unaware that he was being followed. Somebody had come up from behind him, a cloth was placed against his mouth and he blanked out. When he woke up he was strapped to a table, laying on his stomach with only a sheet covering himself. The blade cut against his flesh, leaving scars as he slowly started bleeding to death. At first he had chosen to remain quiet but after a few minutes he started bleeding for it to end. Being tortured had been a slow and painful process, his wounds would be patched over so that they would heal before another session of torture would begin. This happened for multiple days, his tormentor found pleasure in his suffering. He still had faith that he would find a way to get out of this alive, it seemed his tormentor planned on breaking his spirits. It seemed the day finally arrived when he truly believed this would be the end. Once last slice and he found the light, though he refused to follow after it. I never wanted to die, I didn't choose this for myself. I wanted to help people. I don't want to die. He met Thanatos, requesting to be sent back. He woke up as a lich, still in the building that he had died in. He stood up, stealing the sheet to cover himself as he made his escape out of the building. He made his way to the slums, getting some clothes. It had been a slow process, at first he would help the citizens get off of their feet because he wanted to see them able to live on. He had changed his name so that his tormentor wouldn't find him, having also refused to go back to Terror Response Syndicate because the medic had betrayed him. After two years, he managed to overpower the leader and he took over. Everybody knows him but they don't know his past. Unaware that he had a bounty placed on his head, it had come as a surprise to see his husband break into his room when he was in the middle of dancing to a song with a dress held out in front of him. His beloved husband had returned to him, now all he needed to do was help him remember what they had and can have again. misc His soulmate is Abel McCroft He was a ward medic for the Terror Response Syndicate He was murdered by a medic in the Terror Response Syndicate He is the leader over the slums He also treats patients with his medic skills He cross dresses He loves to sings and dance in private | roleplayer info ☆ NAME spiritfoxxy ☆ RP EXPERIENCE unknown ☆ TIMEZONE unknown ☆ GENDER female ☆ AGE old ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS n/a ☆ FACE CLAIM AMNESIA, ukyo ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO SPIRITFOXXY. DO NOT STEAL. |
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