Imaginary Friend Adoption Thread

[VitaminHeart]

Welcome!

As a big part of Imaginary is how the dreamers marry up with their dreams, I've put this thread here for folks to help match up prospective Imaginaries with owners that best reflect them. If you are wanting to play an Imaginary, post your ideas up in here and we can work out who they work best with. =)

[VitaminHeart]

Here's my contribution, Cadriel, ideal for a Dreamer with a dark backdrop.

Full Name: Cadriel the Dove



Description:

Cadriel, once a rather impressive figure, resembling a winged human-like figure. She'd always had late grey hair and eyes, but her stature was set off with an enormous pair of wings like those belonging to a pigeon. Now however she stands a shadow of her former self, pallid and ghoulish with dark rings round her eyes, and blood-stained, filthy bandages wrapped round her body. Her wings are gone also, and her teeth are sharp.


Personality:

Caddie - The 'true' persona, haring back to how she once behaved, albeit a more timid and disjointed version. Caddie is a rather timid individual, someone who tries her best to avoid upsetting those around her. She has quite a low opinion of herself, and is rather desperate for approval.. She wishes to fit in with those around her, though fears that her presence may not be welcome.

While she is not an individual who complains or openly angsts about her background, the results of where Caddie came from are obvious enough. She is a little on the unstable side. Emotionally she is quite immature and she struggles to understand other people. She remembers and forgets things, seemingly at random, and has struggled more with it in recent months, finding herself forgetting things she really should retain, and remembering things that make very little sense.


E - E was engineered to be a psychopath. Her persona was born out of a reaction to suffering and pain. She is, as a result, mostly unemotional and unempathetic. She does not become angry, and she does not become frightened or unhappy. Very few things move her or provoke much reaction. She is a creature that has little interest in anything aside from gratification...which to her her, is acts of dire cruelty and violence. E loves carnage and death, delighting in it and actively seeking out ways to create it. If humanoid targets are not available, she'll default to animals, and has a large collection of dead forest creatures.

Despite these massively sadistic tendencies, E is far from a mindless animal. She is highly intellgent, analytical, and regards her behaviour critically and in an almost detached fashion. She is very frank and open about what she is, and has no shame regarding it. She is entirely capable of holding conversations and discussing matters with others, though she has little concern for authority. She generally behaves herself either on the basis that the knows the person is with could best her in a fight and cause serious damage, or on the basis that upsetting someone could upset Caddie.

Caddie is one of the few people that can provoke any sort of empathy in E. Because they share one mind, when she is unhappy E can pick up on it, and it tends to bother her. It was something E initially saw as an annoyance, but she has grown to be quite protective of her other half. E's possibly one redeeming feature is that she has a somewhat twisted sense of 'fairness' that results in a vehement hatred of those who take advantage of those weaker than themselves. Abusers, rapists and the like disgust her. As a being that lives for the thrill of the chase, she is repulsed by those who inflict brutality on those who cannot strike back.


Powers:
-Light Weight - Cadriel, while she can't fly any longer, is extremely light, and can jump, climb and balance very very easily.

- Altered body.
The majority of her bones and muscles are constructed of synthetic tissues which is considerably more efficient than ordinary bone or muscle. She is surprisingly strong despite her size and can break bones with her grip , though how light she is can work against her as far as combat is concerned. The muscles and bones appear to bond together when damaged, mimicking natural healing, however the money frequently they're broken the weaker the bond.

She is incredibly light, something that allows her to perform acrobatic feats with little difficulty. She can climb with the skill of a spider-monkey and seems more and home halfway up a wall than on the ground. Other alterations are evident in how she functions. E never sleeps, and Cadriel doesn't sleep often, and doing so doesn't appear to adversely effect either of them. She appears to be able to tolerate large amounts of bloodloss, and appear to have an very impressive tolerance to traumatic injury, something that allowed her to survive the traumatic nature of her changing.

Weaknesses:

-Hollow bones. - Like a bird, her bones are hollow and easily damaged.

-E has no concept of fear, and feels no pain. In many ways, this is useful to her...however it means she is liable to put herself at risk. She can over-stretch herself, and get into fights that are not advisable.

-While E cannot feel pain, sudden trauma can cause the personas to swap, jolting Caddie back into the forefront. While E appears to be aware of what Caddie does while in control, Caddie has no memory of what E does, and the resulting amnesia leaves her ill-equipped to defend herself.

- After the changes inflicted, she is covered in scars and stitches that have never properly healed. It can be assumed that they must hurt, but Caddie has not appeared to mention it. The stitches becoming caught could theoretically cause a great deal of damage, and they have degraded over the years, becoming quite easily broken.



Brief History:

Cadriel was brought into existence as a child's companion, and Caddie took to him most immediately. She was a gentle imaginary for the most part, and liked to fly around, perch on the gargoyle, and feed the pigeons. She had always done her best to protect her creator, but the close link she had ultimately been her downfall.

When her dreamer suffered, Cadriel experienced physical injury. Wounds opened up on her skin and her feathers came out in clumps. As time passed she became sick and weak. Then came the day when they stopped believing in her existence entirely, and her wings had physically been torn off her shoulders, in a bloody, grisly mess.

Turned into a ghoulish, half-dead version of what she;d one been, suffering injury for someone who'd denied her, Cadriel began to change. Her persona became divided, and the real started to change. Her newer, nastier persona set about trying to get her wings back, through studying the anatomy of fight, killing and dissecting the doves, before moving onto anything it could find in order to experiment with. Its machine creations were means for it to collect more for its work....however with talk of its fellows taking their own creators back, it's thoughts turned to what it might gain from finding its maker once more.


Realm:

The Mechanized Minster

A vast city comprizing both gothic architecture and industrial monstrosities, the rust and gears and furnaces and smoke stacks acting as matter of corruption. They had begun to creep in as time passed. These manufacture the iron abominations that act as soldiers in the Otherworld. It makes it a fairly notable territory.


Other:


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[Igari]

Hello my lovelies~ I've put together a concept for a possible imaginary and would like to discuss it over with whoever this idea appeals to.

I like to start off with basic concepts first because to solidify everything before the details have been hashed out would mean more to change and that might get touchy if I create too much... Anyhow, my idea revolves around the concept of a doll--which was supposed to signify spiritual clarity, innocence, but above all, perfection. Dolls cannot be filled with the flaws that human beings have because their souls are literally reflections of us--(life like dolls thus being creepy because we see ourselves reflected back from their glassy orbs)

So my idea was that initially, this doll had been alright, as her reflection was of an owner who shared vivid imagination and purity of heart, so the actions the doll committed were of good intention. However, with the impending separation, the doll soon lost its' proper reflection and began to make other dolls, copies, so that maybe it could acquire a proper soul without her master. The problem was that none of these dolls have eyes--which has led her to the rather nasty obsession to eye collecting. (Eyes are the mirrors to the soul)

I haven't quite thought as far as what her powers will be but this character is one that I'm hoping will reflect the polarity of childhood with the dissonance of losing touch with imagination, because the doll is still searching for some form of what she had before. She holds distrust and contempt for her master and may or may not want her master's eyes since those resemble "the perfect soul".

Her world would be full of marionettes, puppets, strings--almost like a grandiose theater that stretches on for miles upon miles. This is the base idea anyway, subject to change partially! Hopefully this interests someone since I am fond of it myself. c:

[AmeliaIsGhostly]

Hey guys! ^^ So I have a rough idea of what my imaginary would be like, but it is subject to change. This is just a rough small base for now.

My character, a female, will be a Lioness demon of essence. She represents power, the beauty in strength, and loyalty, a little wildness, but in the end a gold heart. In the initial beginning, she would have been a cub of sorts when first created, so more cat like and playful then full blown lion. She would have been easily led astray, but still would have a bit if anyone kinda screwed with her. She would have been full blown protective of her human, as that's all she ever wanted to do. It would have been a very intense love of her human and constant caring and wanted to protect. She would be very rational in her reasonings, and wise. (This would probably mean she'd be best with someone a little shy, so she was an opposite of sorts who gave that person strength, or it could simply be the other way around, she could be easily pared up with someone a little wild or angry at times.)

After the separation I feel my character would be desperately frantic and rash after being torn from the thing she was most loyal to. At the start she would constantly be losing trust in every single person after being hurt so bad, and would probably make very bad decisions. She would be angry. Very angry. She would become a little manipulative and get others on her side just so she could use them in her kingdom. She would essentially be a full blown tyrant that is almost impossible to escape. So, her world would be full of people who would probably just be constantly alone and very easily led to be manipulative. It would be a lion pack, people she's made loyal to her, even though now she can't be loyal to anyone else. It would be a very open nature based kingdom, more tree's then buildings.

This is what I have for now, and could possibly change!

[ChaosxChild13]

Status: Adopted by: Joseph Pierce

Anthael Fae Phoenix:

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Name: Anthael Fae Phoenix

Nickname: Phoenix, Fae

Description:

• Eye Color: Phoenix once had bright golden brown eyes, a fire always dancing behind them. Now, since the change overcame her they remain a dark smoldering black.
• Skin Color: A very frail, pale color
• Height: 5'5''
• Weight: 119 pound
• Hair Color: Normally a vibrant red, flame during the day, and a dark brunette during the night.

Personality:
Before the Change

• Intuitive: Phoenix is extremely intuitive, and perceptive. She loves to be an observer
  
• Kind-Hearted: Phoenix was extremely kind, and warming towards everyone she met. She loved spreading her good energies with everyone and she loved her job as the "Sun-Bringer" in Otherworld.
  
• Passionate: When Phoenix loved, she loved with all her heart, she was the one to fight for what she thought was right. She was passionate for the arts, and learning about everything that she can.
  
• Creative: She was extremely creative, her imagination could create anything, and everything.
  
• Child-like: Phoenix had a childlike wanderlust, her imagination and she was extremely emotionally driven, but in a positive way. She loved seeing the good in people, and everything around her, and she would be the last to judge anyone.
  
• Silly: Phoenix loved to have a good laugh with anyone she came across.

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Powers:

• Fire Manipulation: Simple, the ability to manipulate and create fire, as long as there is a source of heat.
  
• Shapeshifter: The ability to shift into a phoenix.
  
• Touch of Animation: What she draws, comes to life, what she believes, becomes reality.

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After the Change

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Personality

• Sarcastic: After the change, Phoenix became cynical, dark and sarcastic. Her "jokes" normally poke at someone's flaws, and degrade them, sometimes without the victim even knowing it.
  
• Temperamental: Phoenix became extremely testy, and zesty after the change, she became impatient and much like fire, easy to set up and ignite.
  
• Logical: After the change, she figured her Imagineer wasn't ever going to come back, and she left her child-like wonder behind and became cold.
  
• Twisted: She loves to mess with people's minds, and twist people's words around.
  
• Deceptive: *dark laugh*

Weaknesses:
Phoenix practically thrives during the day, and in extreme heat. She finds it a struggle to use her powers as the sun fades into night.
Phoenix's abilities mostly go based off her emotions, and since her emotions are extremely negative there are many times where she will lose control and release an extreme amount of hatred or anger, she can burn out really quickly.

Brief History:
Phoenix brought the sun every morning over the land, as she resided in her Cloud Kingdom. She was given praise for her vibrant glow as she would rise from the ashes and bring light across the land for everyone.

OTHER: OOC - [I'm thinking my "Adopter could help me more with my history :)]

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Realm:
The kingdom that Phoenix resides in is called: Cielo Abierto [Meaning "Open Sky"]. She lives among the clouds, helping the sun rise every morning and set every night.

[MaliceInWonderland]

Jack O' Frost


Full Name:
Jack O' Frost
Nicknames:
Jack
Frost
Snow Miser -By his dreamer-
Prince Chill
Description:
Jack is a pale skinned, blue and white haired humanoid Imaginary, His Dreamer would often imagine him in human clothing and the style just sort of stuck.
Before losing his Dreamer,s his hair was a brilliant blue but over time, in the chill of loneliness, his hair began to slowly turn white, as well as his ice blue eyes turn red.
Personality: In the Beginning, Jack was a playful mischievous Imaginary, He'd often convince his Dreamer to play pranks, do things they know they weren't suppose to and make all around mischief. But nothing to do any real harm. He loved making his Dreamer laugh, even in the wee hours of the morning. He is boisterous and somewhat abrasive, not really caring for opinions save for his Dreamer's.
He would dance around telling jokes, playing music, all for the happiness of his Dreamer.
Once his dreamer forgot, His mischief grew more twisted, his playfulness, became demented and cruel. He has also developed a manipulative, flirtatiousness as well. This is still a small shred of what he used to be but it is slowly disappearing.

Powers:
Cyrokensis- The ability to control/manipulate ice, snow and frost.
Weaknesses:
Intense Heat- For Obvious Reasons

Brief History:
(Will Work Out with the Dreamer)



Realm:

Cyratana, Once a beautiful kindgom created out of ice and stone now is a broken down, crumpling ruin of a once thriving ice utopia




Adoption Status:
ADOPTED BY: AlmostInsane

[Doe-Eyed-Girl]

status: Open for adoption


The Twins
An imaginary that comes as two parts of a whole.
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Full Name: Jale and Cale

Nicknames: Jall and Call. (Pronounced: Jowl and Cowl)


Once upon a childhood...they were gorgeous. Sunlight dripped off of their skin like gold rain when they were happy. With laughter so musical, children and other world creatures used to dance to the sounds of their joy. They were identical twins, and once shared warm, chestnut coloured hair that looked like copper in the sunlight and eyes that were slanted and a brilliant leafy green. Their skin once glowed light brown and their teeth, bright white. Their bodies were small, lanky and boyish, always warm to the touch. Their faces were jolly, cheeky and kind and no one had ever seen two smiles more lazy and stupid with life. They owned one long, swishy brown tail each and a set of crystal clear horns (similar to a gazelles)

In the present however... the twins have changed. Black smoke and fog erupts from every other footfall they take. Their laughter is sad, dark and frightening, sending fear through the heart of otherworld. They are no longer identical, but still share similarities. Their hair is dark and matted, and their skin as pale as a freshly fallen snowflake and just as cold as one too. Their bodies are muscular and hardened and their stature is intimidating (6ft4). Jall has eyes with silvery grey irises and a black pupil, Call has black irises and a silvery grey pupil. Their tails are black and demon like, and their horns look like granite. Their smiles are cruel and their gazes hungry with poisoness desires.

| Witty | Full of life | Giving |

Before everything changed...The twins were jolly boys and playful pranksters. They lived life to the fullest and never let a dull moment take over. Call loved to dance, Jall loved to sing and they both loved to make noise. Having a laugh was their speciality and the joke was never at anyone else's expense. They were loving and kind, spiteful and rough at times as young boys are (especially Call) but never purposefully. They loved games and applauded every new one their dreamer imagined. All in all they were harmless with glowing aspects. Loyal, brave and gentlemen until the end.


| Dark Wit | Dark and Corrupt | Selfish |

Now... Nothing is quite the same. The twins still love a joke, but no one shares their hideous sense of humour. Their pranks become more dangerous and vicious everyday that passes in otherworld. Things have perished to the applause of their laughter. They seek the warm sensation they lost long ago when they cracked a joke...the warmth of others laughing with them, enjoying their company. Anything is at risk of horrifying harassment if caught in their clutches but females in particular are at risk of being targets. The games that were once harmless have slowly fallen into darkness with new twisted rules. They are cruel, unfair and brutish now and become more and more unreasonable every passing day. They are only loyal to each other. Is there a small inkling of their previous selves present? Barely...




More on their profile: powers and weaknesses to be decided and discussed.

[AmeliaIsGhostly]

Adoption status: Open

Description||

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She is a lioness demon, and has the looks of a regular human except with sharper canine teeth and a tail.

|Powers|

- Can transition from her slightly human form into her Lioness form (Obviously)
-She has an extremely high functioning of speed, strength, and agility.
- She has a form of manipulation power. She can't make anyone do what they don't want to do, so it's not full mind control. She simply wills them into doing it if then have any tiny speck of wanting to do it in the first place. She can use this for good, or bad.|| "Oh, such delights."


|How She Was|

• Sensible and Wise|| Esmay was always the voice of reason and wisdom. She would come up with practical, and smart, ideas and had a strong sense of leadership. She thought tenderly and thoughtfully with each word she chose. Well, when she was calm at least. She was always there to voice her opinions, and break up conflict. She was a voice people listened to and believed.
  
• Loving and Loyal|| The two best words to describe how Esmay was before getting detached, was loving and Loyal. She was always there for her human. A hand to hold, a shoulder to cry on, someone to laugh with, and if times needed, the one to make irrational mistakes due to her undying, full blooded loyalty. She would do absolutely anything for the people she was loyal to, and would always stick to there side no matter the cost.
  
• Wild and Playful|| A lion is a form of feline, so a playful yet tad wild side was to be completely suspected. She would be almost up to do anything, dangerous or not. Most of the time it was just plain stupid stuff she would do in the heat of the moment.

|How She Is Now|

• Harsh and Rash || Esmay doesn't take the time to thing about things any more. Her leadership personality has turned into a venomous tyranny. She makes quick and bad decisions that she doesn't even think about. She get's made veryeasily.
  
• Manipulative and Un-trusting|| She doesn't trust anyone. After having her loyalty abandoned she can't get attached to a single person any more. She manipulates people into being loyal to her, she makes people do what she wants to fill a sort of void.
  
• Sad and Depressed.|| Overall, Esmay is just very sad and alone. She has no glint in her eyes any more, and is just and empty shell.

|Personality|

Esmay was, and still is somewhere extremely suppressed down, a courage filled, brave person. But along the way after ripping away from the one thing she cared most, she has since filed the void in her heart with sadness, anger, and a sense of no hope. She does what she thinks is best, even if it's mean and ruthless. She has barley any more sense of humanity and has stopped whatever smart thought process she has had in the past. Instead of the fun loving loyal person everyone knew her to be, she traded out her playful side for one filled with duties and tyranny. No one has seen her smile since disappearing into her kingdom. It's just a hard look, with deep eyes that stares back at you. She prefers to be alone most of the time, as she finds she gets very annoyed, very easily. She also knows that pain shines through her eyes and she rather not have people see her that way. She's just simply a Lion separated from her pride due to her broken loyalty, the only thing she ever had.

|Weaknesses|

• If one was to ever bring up her human counterpart, it would tear her to pieces. that's the one thing you dare not mention to her.
• She has a soft spot for kids. Despite her being cruel at times, she simply cannot do a single thing to a young one, and dare not have one hurt.
• She often at times is very much in her own head. It can be hard to grasp her attention, which makes her a rather simple target to sneak up upon.

|History|

No one knows anything about Esmays history, and she dare not reveal it. (I can change this once she has her human.)

Realm||

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|Desdemona|

Desdemona Is a land covered by large plants, and stone buildings. It is very old world, but very beautiful and diverse in scenery. They however, only have to main seasons. The wet and dry. The dry season lasts a whole lot longer. It is very hot in this land. The main inhabitants of this land are often various animal shifters that can take the hot weather. They often are the loneliest and most easy to manipulate, who are in constant need of a leader.

[Squeekey]

ADOPTION STATUS: Semi-open(?)


Full Name: Zenofora Jesper Terellia

Nicknames: Zeno or Zen

Description: As an imaginary (child years) Zeno was a beautiful woman, with long flowing red hair and pointed elf ears. Her skin was a fair white and her eyes were a deep ocean blue. But then, as she grew apart from her dreamer, the hatered and desperation changed her, she adopted the appearance of a demon-hybrid, which showed on her exterior the growing hate and hurt she felt on the inside, she grew wings and horns, her eyes turned a deep blood red and she gained small markings over her face and body.

Personality: She's quite a bossy woman. She likes to be in control and becomes spiteful when things don't go her way. She loves to play mischeivious tricks on others, but will listen to her dreamer when she is being told off, as she still feels atleast a small bit sentimental towards him/her. When her dreamer is not around, or when they are in the Otherworld, Zenofora is seen as quite higher up in ranks, but that may just be because most are scared of her someone demanding appearance.

Powers: Somewhat posses the abilities of a necromancer. She is able to draw life from plants and animals, however her power is not strong enough to steal life from a human, instead it just takes energy, making the human in contact feel weaker and fatigued.

Weaknesses: Due to having to focus all her own energy on gaining that of her victims, she is quite open for attacks. And when she is not casting spells or absorbing energy, she can be quite weak and often gets fatigued quickly from flying, so instead she tries to walk wherever she goes, and usually only flies during battle or when needing to sprint.


Brief History: Was once the queen of her realm and loved by all, natives would travel years to visit her in her kingdom of her realm. She lived alone, no children and no king, but she had her dreamer, so she was happy. Then when her dreamer left, she fell into a state of depression, which lead to a pent up anger and hatered, which was then released, causing all of her followers and natives of the realm to cowar in fear as they watched her physical (and emotional) transformation take place. Because of this, she now only has few followers, and it is hard for her to regain the trust of her natives.

Realm: Her home in the Otherworld was once a bright a lively place, it rsembelle that of a large field, with the homes of natives dotted amongst the grass and flowers. But, once she and her dreamer drifted apart, her home began to crumbled, and the natives where forced away from their homes and now live underground, deep beneath the dead grass and greenery that way her home land.

Other: Feels quite motherly towards her dreamer, but is conflicted about her emotions due to the hatred/hurt inside her soul. Is currently in a love/hate relationship with the dreamer, but only as a family, not as lovers.