Introduction
Not all of the creatures survived the mutation. Not all hybrids are only half. Some show so little of the magic at birth they are abandoned at a doorstep of man. Others have it so strong they are considered sacred for the full creatures of magic have long since died, leaving the hybrids to pass on the magic.
The hybrids that show some of their power are kept in a secret place only the chosen man is allowed, others just appear on the other side. They are taught the way of their ancestors. They are preparing to one day take back the world and make it a peaceful place once more.
SOME of the creatures that lead to the hybrids:
(These and all many others can be found here: http://www.mythicalcreaturesguide.com/p ... +Creatures)
(Creature of Magic Name
Picture
Character: Name/Age/Player)
Angles/Demons:
(Demon)-Faron/20/blondegamer
Angha:
Baba Yaga:
Banshee:
Bastet:
Ciguapa:
Chenoo:
Daeva:
Dwarf:
Elves:
Scarny/19/ScarnyLuv
Fairies/Sprites:
Eurus/17/Fencer
Mermaids/Sirens:
Pheonix:
Troll:
Undine:
Zella/17/ScarnyLuv
Will 'o' Wisp:
Yoaki: (Example of one is Kitsune as in picture)
Lodan/22/ScarnyLuv
Rules~
- No godmodding
- My word goes
- You are a hybrid so you will not look exactly like the/your picture
- Also you can choose to shift into that creature or look half that creature
- You are not allowed to leave the secret place/camp
- Fight/Sparing is allowed and recommended
- I might allow humans but I would prefer not to
- If there is a creature you want not on the link above send me a pm about them
- Have fun
- Please fill out the Skelly
- Reservations last 24 hours or longer upon request
- Be creative
- All names must be creative/authentic and sound old/ancient
Skelly~
Name:
Gender:
Age: {16+ until later}
Magic Creature Hybrid:
Magic Creature Look:
Magic Creature info link:
Power: (Make up some but dont over do it)
Hobbies:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Suitors: (Girls: guys going 'courting' you Guys: Girls you are 'Courting')
Mate: (Has to be allowed by the council of the Hybrids)
Pet/Protecter: (Dragon, hellhound, etc.)
Pet/Protecter Look:
Other:
Look: (Description or Pic)
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Looking up, Rilletta found herself staring into the eyes of a a large blue serpent. She flinched and from her liquid body a spinning water hole began to form, Siren sank down, her torso disappearing into the ocean until her breasts rested on the surface. Her long hair floated around the surface of the water like a strange ripple.
"Back away Siren! You are not taking another victim anytime soon! These are my waters!" called an Undine. RIlletta understood the water creature's language - her waters? She was thoroughly confused for Rilletta was water. Her body was made of water, her soul was water, Rilletta was water itself. She did not understand why the Undine was calling the light haired boy a victim. She did not mean to harm him - the Siren merely wanted a friend. The friends she'd brought into the water no longer spoke to her. Perhaps it was because she was a bad creature but for the life of her, she could not pin point what she'd done.
The whirling madness around the Siren calmed but the ocean was interrupted by vibrations in the land. Rilletta quickly dropped into the sea but the shaking was even worse down there. With a piercingly beautiful cry, she rose from the oceans. Looking around, she saw she was surrounded. RIlletta was terrified and she did not know where to turn. Even the water did not want her now. Spinning around to look for an escape, the Siren spoke in her voice of pure honey, laced with the anise of utter fear, "Arryfy kl urrmie tes Listea," I mean no harm. "En ennala kl kailya sashel," I do not understand what you want. "Rrha zweie ra jesta fetala stele bans." I cannot leave your waters for I am water. There is nowhere for me to go.
Rilletta's form was wavering - her kaleidoscope eyes were becoming more solid, her dark blue lashes beginning to show. Her skin fluttered between flesh and water, her long transparent hair flickering from colourless to midnight blue. Vibrations in the water was pulling her downwards and her strange half-human body could not breathe under water.
The Siren was drowning.
Her now rose painted lips gasped, sinking below the surface and up again. She could not breathe air and she could not breathe water. Trapped in a horrible in-between of not human and not water, Rilletta looked at the surrounding creatures desperately. She wanted to tell the light haired boy to pull her out of the water because if he did, her mermaid's tail would turn into legs and she would take the form of a human girl and be allowed - however temporary - life on land.
The waves worked against her - they'd never done this before. Perhaps it was the Undine or the strange vibrations in the land, she wasn't sure. But whatever it was, it sucked Rilletta downwards and she did not understand why she could not breathe underwater. Rilletta thought everyone could. Perhaps she was an abomination - yes, that must be it.
Her liquid mermaid's tail slowly turned into two smooth legs. Her naked skin was not water. Her eyes were the same lucid kaleidoscope but everything else had changed. Her long blue hair was wet, her skin pale and light but very much solid. Water choked through her full lips and suffocated her upturned nose. Reaching out a hand to steady herself on the waves, she found she could not. Large eyes wide with terror, she was filled with confusion. Why did the water not let her breathe?
If Rilletta had been calm, she could've turned herself into water. If Rilletta had been alone, she might've stayed as water. If Rilletta had known humans could not survive in water, things might've been different.
It was ironic that RIlletta could not swim.
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"This is nothing to be amused of. It is horrible. We should have peace and work together. Not fight. Our world was once peace and love. Now that man is here it is full of hatred and war. I will admit some of them are fine like my mother but most of them are cruel horrible people. This coming from an elf who loves all is saying something." Ahura heard her take a deep breath before continuing. "It hurts her you know? Nature I mean. She hates it very much."
After this statement he felt a small connection made within him. One that he already has but it being rejuvenated somehow, by someone. Although he couldn't see her hand that had flinched from lap to the ground, he could tell it was her who had done this. In a quietly, almost shy why he utters an "I agree..." before stopping to admire the sounds of birds chirping in the distance and the voices in the distance. He begins to chuckle a bit, "Trust me...I know exactly how you feel sometimes..." A silence drones out for a minute before he speaks up once again. "But, you must know that everyone has their own reason, their own story, their own past...This alone can change the very beings of who they are...Humans are just one of the many examples out there..."
Ahura's eyes shifted to the ground. "Maybe...Something happened...An event that made them take over.." Ahura stopped talking completely and instead looked toward the skies. "So sorry if I'm rambling. I have a minor tendency of doing that..." He blushes in embarrassment a little as his iris's fixate on the water.
She felt awkward in her new body, not quite knowing how to move in it. Kissing the top of the dragon's head, she slowly whispered, "Thank you," she paused. "Bird." Rilletta's red lips curled into a smile and she smiled brighter. Her human face could smile. "Smile!" she announced cheerfully.
Snuggling into the dragon who was a boy's head, she pointed at the serpent and Undine. "Smile!" she frowned, looking at the the two. She wanted to say 'They are scary,' but she wasn't sure how to form the words in a language the dragon could understand. She didn't quite know how to move her lips, honestly.
Holding the dragon tighter, she responded to his earlier question, "You make me okay," she said warmly before her pretty face turned into one of worry. "But they think Rilletta is bad. They don't like RIlletta. They want Rilletta dead?" she asked in confusion. The concept of 'death' wasn't very clear to RIlletta, seeing as she was immortal in a sense. She could be killed, though. At least, she thought she could. Rilletta thought everyone else was immortal, too.
The Siren-girl was scared but her dragon was big and powerful and he would protect her. "You -" she stroked her delicate fingers down his scales. "Friend?"
"How is it that you know so much anyway, You don't look like a scholar to me?" She finished her meal, stretching out in the sunlight. The grass died underneath her hot flesh as she lay on it, withering in the scolding heat.
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"You -" she stroked her delicate fingers down his scales. "Friend?"
"Of corse," he said.
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'It is better this way,' he thought. He recalled the trouble his 'help' had caused. Faces appeared before his eyes, all people that were no longer apart of the material world. He made a quiet prayer to the souls hoping they reached their final destination.
He floated away back into the woods magicking his mandolin away and decided to read something a little lighter. The book was titled 'Tower of God', but it seemed more like a magazine.
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Roth had dodged around trees for awhile before he found a nice secluded lake. He smelled food close by, and figured he would get to know even more people today. Bonds were important.
More faces flashed.
Roth stopped reading and reached into his pocket. He pulled out a very old lamp.
'My sanctuary and prison' he thought as he put it back in his pocket.
Just as the dragon stepped onto the land, Rilletta lost her grip on him. She fell through an endless expand of air in complete shock - she had never fallen before. In fact, she'd never been anywhere close to the sky. Her flawless back smacked onto the ground - Rilletta arched her spine in pain, her breath knocked out of her. She tried to speak but no words came, panic filled her and for the first time, she thought she was going to die. Whatever death was, she didn't want to know. As her small body arched, her legs jerked and she screamed - a piercing, sharp and agonising cry. It felt like her mermaid's tail had been ripped apart.
"Put me back!" she wept. "Put me back!" A wave crashed onto the beach and water flowed in under her, pouring over her dainty feet and crawling over her skin. Rilletta yelped - the water felt strange. It was wet and cold and the girl of water was not used to feeling. She quickly shuffled backwards, causing intense pain to shoot up her legs. She wailed, her sugary voice drenched in torment. Tears spilled from her eyes, cascading down her cheeks to land on her bare chest and roll down her torso to a part of her she never knew she had.
"Take it off," she cried, raking her fingernails through her legs. "What are they?" she asked in a frenzy. Rilletta pierced her nails through her flesh. The pain was overwhelming but she wanted to take the strange things off of her. Every sensation was much too intense, the grains of sand beneath her felt like a million sharp pebble stones and the water was not comforting. Her soft blue hair down her slim back was foreign to her. Rilletta looked away, letting her hair fall over her eyes - the sunlight was glaringly bright.
Rilletta was trapped in some otherworldly creature's body.
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By the beach where everyone was gathered, a long blue dress appeared folded on the shore a ways from the water, as well as some medical supples to help clean and sooth injuries.
"That should do I think," Roth stated as he no longer felt like reading. He jumped down from the branch landing next to the lake. The smell of cooked food had gotten to him and he decided what he wanted to eat. He magicked a fishing pole, a tackle with lots of bait and his attire had switched to that of a stereotypical fisherman. Roth gently whistled the mermaids tune he had heard earlier as he plopped the bait into the water.
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He magicked another book Dragons and You: Be Friends or Dinner He glanced through it looking for a picture of the dragon he had seen. He couldn't find it.
Roth had been around for a long time but there were still so many things he didn't know. This was mostly his fault. He enjoyed helping people close to him and didn't think much about who else was in this world. Roth pulled out his lamp once more.
'I'm going to have to go in there again,' he thought.
Inside the lamp space was twisted to the point where the lamp was suprisingly comfortable. Roth was told that the space within the lamp was a representation of a Djinn's power. He had heard of some being the size of mansions. Roth himself had a modest four rooms. Bedroom, Library, Kitchen, and a room he used for storage. He was hoping the next wish he granted would get him a closet.
Roth was thought about granting wishes and was wondering if the lamp would feel more like a home than a prison if it was larger. Roth was wondering about his racial need to serve others. It filled him with mixed feelings. He was so lost in thought thta his fish was only luke warm. He magicked some sauce and poured it on.
"Yum," he said with a smile. "Just in time. Would have hated to waste anything. He ate and wondered about the other people nearby. He looked at the Mermish book, he was getting a headache. Learning Aquan languages were slightly harder than terran, auran, and ignan. Roth didn't think he would really meet a creature who spoke it so he focused his langues on infernal, celestial, and abyssal(devil, angel, and demon respectively) His other languages were more basic so he could understand simple phrases but Aquan was harder than most. He willed the book opened again and pushed pass the headache.
"If only she had touched the lamp," he thought. Djinns are servents and they automatically understand the language of all that have touched their lamp, but doing that would then make her his master if she performed the proper ritual.
Oh well, let's just keep with the book. he thought
Once Zella saw that the now human siren was safe she jumped back into the water and into its depths. She knew of caves down there and loved to sit in them. Like the siren when in Undine form she can breath the water. Proof of this was the gills on each side of her neck. She found her favorite and swam up into it and jumped up onto the ledge. She transformed back into her human form and sat up on the wall. "An dwarfs dream." She mumbled to herself thinking of the shimmering jewels in the rocks. She thought of how it was too bad dwarfs couldn't swim. She put her head back and closed her eyes and played the scene all over again. She was officially the most hated hybrid ever.
(FINISHED)
But it wouldn't make any sense. Humans came from out of nowhere, killing the ancient deities and other mystical purebreds. Were humans just that heartless? A soul of cold stone that could not be moved? Not even with the blood of the innocent who have now passed by? Ahura shivered at the thought and decided not to dwell on the subject any longer.
"How is it that you know so much anyway, You don't look like a scholar to me?" The same sonorous voice came up again. As melodic as the girl sounded, he could sense a strong heat coming from within her. Radiating all through her body. The scolding heat sent a tinge of nervousness through his spine and down but he withheld from moving from his spot. Instead, he chuckles and feels around the ground until his fingers wrap around a small, yet sturdy stick. Carefully, and slowly, he draws in the wet sand. Tracing the currents of vibrations in his head and basing his picture off of prior knowledge. When he finished, the image in the sand looked almost like a dog with the hind legs of a bird and the wings and tail of a peacock.
"Tell me dear girl...Do you know what an Angha is?" He grins playfully before dropping the stick in the ground and scooting closer to Scarny who had begun talking. He figured it would take a bit of time to think since Angha's really aren't spoken of as often as they were. After this small happening, he had all attention toward Scarny.
"No, that is not what I mean. I mean that they need to see the peaceful way of living. A way without war. A way where no one has to worry about beng killed as long as nature so loves them as she does me." He nods slowly. "Yes, you make a good point but it'd be hard for someone to see the lustrous side in this when all they know is the darkness. Not all minds think alike..." He says doubtfully. But he soon cracks a small smile, "But I think it is possible." Ahura thinks for a minute longer. "Yes...A future as bright as a diamond with no worries of the past." He begins to smile some more. "Somehow...If we could get everyone to let go of the past then maybe everything would stop...And people will be more caring toward one another..." He finishes with a sigh. His iris's for the first time trailed onto the ground and landed near the girls eyes. "You are...Different than all of the others I've met..." He says, almost inaudible to even his own ears.
"You have a strong amount of faith and hope in everyone's future. You...care deeply for everyone's sake including nature itself..." His voice goes into a small whisper. For some reason, his voice had altered into a much softer tone than what he wanted. This sudden alteration made Ahura slightly uncomfortable and he chose to stop talking for the moment.
Lodan smiled and slightly laughed. "OK this will be a bit hard but lt me try." He closed his eyes and concentrated real hard. Within a minute his ears disappeared and eleven tails appeared on his lower back. He opened his eyes and yawned. "Sorry it is almost a new moon so its really hard to do this." He yawned again at the end of the sentence and looked at her. "This tails are of the knowledge and all types of things I have done. Not in this life, past ones. I have been rewarded with all of what I learned it my past lives. I still feel the hurt for the ones I lost, and when they lost me." He tried to explain to her. He didn't really want her to know her previous ten names.
Holding Golith's arm, Rilletta steadied herself just as she was about to fall. Her legs were tiring her but she needed shade - the sun was burning hot. The dragon-boy had given her strange ocean pearl lookalikes that relieved some of her pain. Every inch of her skin still stung but at least the agony in her legs had subsided into an annoying ache. Rilletta had attempted to speak as they walked but never more than a few senseless words.
"Water," Rilletta announced in her odd accent. She sniffed the air, her small nose twitching. Letting go of the light haired boy, she wobbled towards a secluded lake. A branch slapped her in the nose. She blinked in complete shock. "Begone!" she yelled, crouching and hiding her head under her hands. "Begone, strange snake! Rilletta is Siren!" In a huff, she stood and after giving the tree branch a hard glare, stalked away towards the body of running water. An intricate, gold thing with a stout sat on the banks. It looked like a strange clam...
A lamp.
"Bird," she called, glancing back at the dragon-boy. "Golden clam!" she declared. Picking up the strange thing in her delicate hands - Rilletta rubbed the lamp.
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Roth appeared in his lamp only to reform into prismatic smoke and flowed through and back out of the lamp.
He showed no sign of surprise seeing as how a language he was just studying seemed pointless. Roth magicked his book away, no longer needing it. The words of the mermaid housed themselves in his head.
His eyes glanced at the mermaid. He smiled slightly, he was glad that his eyes were as good as ever. It was a perfect fit. It also seemed to suit her, but it she looked unaccustomed to it, since her left shoulder was exposed as the shoulder hung slightly down. Roth then noticed that she seemed displeased with the sunlight and magicked a parasol into existence. He offered it to her, but when seeing her displeasure from the rays of the sun, he magicked a parasol into existence and held it out for her to grab. Th
"My name is Roth Quellish. I am a Djinn of the Marid, and I am at your service. he asked in fluent Aquan with a perfect Mermish dialect as he bowed slightly feeling that anything to exaggerated might frighten her.. His eyes stared directly into hers. He looked around at the gathered individuals. He remembered them from earlier. He nodded to them in unison.
"What do you wish of me, Mistress?" he asked as he looked back at the mermaid.
Ahura inhales deeply as feathers and fur cover his bare skin. His size grows as well and soon, feathered wings of multiple colors form on his back. The last thing to show was his tail which fanned out behind him. Once he had transformed completely his head turned toward Scarny and her dragon. "I'll let you lead. It's easier for me to follow the wind currents rather than vibrations when I'm in the air." He gently walks up beside the dragon. His wings tensing as they got prepared to take off.
"En nedle extrne falfa Roth Quellish, slepir tes pauwel an hyzik," it said. My name is Roth Quellish. I am a Djinn of the Marid, and I am at your service. Rilletta gasped and looked up slowly from her ball of blue on the ground, peeking through her fingers. He speaks Hymmnos! The fiery being must have been a water creature. Of course he was - "You're a clam!" she announced in her language. She wasn't sure what a Djinn was, however. Was it an unusual species of clam?
"What do you wish of me, Mistress?" RIlletta stood slowly, taking the parasol he offered. It was a blue that matched her soft dress that tightened at her waist to flow down her hips. The parasol had lovely frills on the edges, she held it contentedly over her head, shielding herself from the Sun.
"Presia aterra cremia sos viuy lonfa? Yehar lamenza der soare mea?" she asked in her melodic voice. The mermaid was perfectly at ease with her language, speaking confidently and smoothly. Her tongue formed the words with speed and precision. What strange sea creature are you? Why're you calling me your mistress and what am I doing here? she'd asked. Her voice, though not as surreal and otherworldly as her voice in her true form, was still beautiful. It was as if flowers would bloom at her command. Her voice was lovely enough to make anyone swoon and obey - even in her human form.
"I do not wish anything from you, silly clam," she chuckled. "How did you make the parasol appear? Did you create the clothes, too? Hold me - I am tired." Rilletta nodded seriously before she let herself fall. Having been in water for so long, the concept of crashing into solid ground hadn't quite solidified in her mind yet. She simply figured someone would catch her or she'd shatter into foam.
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Looking back at Rilletta he heaved a sigh, βThis must all be really confusing for her. She just changed from a liquid state to a solid and grew herself a pair of legs. This is not always easy for some people than others.β Now that he could focused he realized that there where others nearby. Thankfully they did not seem to mean any harm.
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'Man clam?' Roth thought as his eyebrows lifted slightly and the slightest of smirks tugged at the corner of his mouth. 'That's new' he chuckled in the back of his throat.
After Roth had let her finish speaking he noticed her wobble slightly. He had been mentally checking the series of questions she was asking, but when she said "Hold me" he had got a bit confused. He put the 'Hold me' out of context at first, but just as he was going to stop her with a twist of his wrist he noticed the male dragon rush over to catch.
'Quite unnecessary', he thought. 'As if I would allow my Master fall to the ground.' He slowed her ever so slightly to assist the dragon. 'It would appear she already has a suiter' he thought, not really surprised seeing as she was not only a siren but even quite attractive by siren standards. On top of that it appeared the it seemed she wasn't in really need of any wishes. 'This could take some time' he summed up the situation.
Roth Quellish watched the dragon who held the mermaid in his arms. 'I suppose she could do worse' he thought.
"We are not gone, per say." he responded. "We are still around but you are right to suspect so. There are not many of us left. Least of all the Marid. Many have been captured and enslaved, moving from one master to the next. Marids are a bit different than most other djinns. But I am afraid I cannot tell you that secret.
Roth thought of what the man had said about her state changing. He was very proud of his library and it came in handy in times like these.
"It happens sometimes to races like hers." he started to explain. "When you have alternate forms," he paused looking at the dragon in human form. "that are entirely different from the other form, especially for extended periods of time they have trouble changing and tend to forget quite a lot." He looked at the sleeping mermaid. "She can probably explain much more than I when she comes to." Though Roth let the dragon catch the girl Roth had kept the parasol hovering over the mermaid the entire time.
Roth looked around the area.
"Where did the Undine go to?" he asked. "If anything she should be much more knowledgeable of other races of the sea. She would be a big help now and a good friend for the mermaid.
Shooting up into a stand, her eyes abruptly opened to reveal her kaleidoscope irises. "Bird! Man clam! What is this?" Pinching her eyelids and blinking rapidly, Rilletta frowned unhappily.
"Man clam. You glow too brightly. Turn into boy like him," she demanded, completely at ease as she gestured towards Golith.
"Come, strange friends." The blue clad Siren walked towards the lake, tilting her generous hips side to side as she did. "Take off your curtains," she said as she began tugging their shirts over their heads. "We swim."
Shimmying out of her lovely blue dress, Rilletta stepped into the water and yelped. "Why is water wet?" she asked before stepping all the way in. Her body in the water became that of a mermaid's. Her tail was a beautiful midnight blue. It glowed with an otherworldly shine. It was as if the galaxy and it's consonants lived within her mermaid's tail. Rilletta dived into the water, her body moving swiftly like a wave. When she popped her small blue head out of the water, she was smiling brightly. "Rilletta can see herself."
Sswimming over to a smooth rock, the mermaid pressed her palms onto the slippery surface and pulled herself up to sit on the rock, her tail folded beside her. The fins at the ends of her tail were translucent and sky blue, like a fairy's wings.
"Come," she said, patting the rocks on either sides of her. "Braid Rilletta's hair."
Running her fingers over her tail, she mused, "This is strange. Rilletta is a fish?"
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"She wishes for us to go swimming," Roth explained to the dragon, which he hoped would clarify the speech as well as the reason she was trying to take their clothes off. Roth watched as the legged mermaid shimmied out of the dress as well as the the dress she gave to him fall to the ground. It bothered Roth not at all since he could simply magic it clean again. His top puffed into kaleidiscopic butterflys which then puffed into blue shimmering dust. His pants reformed into swimming trunks of alternating white and black designs.
He followed Rilletta.
"They are called clothes, Mistress," Roth corrected her pronouncing the word in human tongue. "They are used to keep warm as well as give a form of modesty." Roth twirled his fingers creating a modest wrap that covered her chest. It was blue to match her hair. "You may not understand it now, but is thought of as a good thing.
"Water has always been wet" he explained. "It was you that has changed, Mistress. You are now a solid creature, so you interact differently with objects and people. Do not worry I am sure these new friends of yours will help you get used to it. As well as myself of course."
Roth smirked slightly at the mermaids innocence. "Yes, Mistress. We can see you too.
Roth jumped in and swam over to his new Master. These simple tasks were what being a servant was all about. Roth's red hair fell down his back as he swam up. He floated out of the water and simply sat on the water behind Rilletta. He began to braid Rilletta's hair.
"No, Mistress," he educated her with a soft and warm voice. "You are mermaid, a unique one, known as a Siren." He wondered why the dragon took so long.
'Perhaps they are not together after all' he thought to himself.
"Your race is known for its beautiful voices and enchanting songs." Roth spread his mystical senses and located the Undine. She was under the water. "Miss I think you should go talk to the lady below the water. I feel she needs to talk to you."
"You are mermaid, a unique one, known as a Siren," Roth explained. She pursed her lips to the side, annoyed. "Rilletta knows she is a Siren." Struggling for the English words, the water creature decided to give up and speak in Hymmnos. "Siren and Water - they're the same." Rilletta explained in her language, splashing her long tail in the water for emphasis.
"Your race is known for its beautiful voices and enchanting songs." Now she frowned.
"My race? What do you mean? Everyone's a Siren. The humans that come to play with me, they turned back into water - into Sirens," she said. Then, with a laugh, continued. "They don't sing, though. In fact, they're quite quiet after a while," she mused, her kaleidoscope eyes flitting through the clear waters.
Rilletta took Roth's warm hand in hers and placed it on her smooth midnight blue mermaid's tail - it was surprising, how it felt nothing like a fish's tail but was instead softer than velvet and smoother than silk. But it was so heart wrenchingly cold. It was said a Siren's happiness was measured by her warmth. The lonelier they were, the colder they felt. Those that had lost their direction - were ice. The blue mermaid took the Djinn's hands in hers and fiddled with his fingers, flipping his palm around over and over as if they were the strangest things she'd ever seen. Rilletta placed her small hand in his, "Fans," she said in human tongue.
Looking at Roth with her watery, ever-changing eyes, she looked sad. "Once they walk into the water, they ignore me," she whispered in Hymmnos. "When they turn into water, they never come back. Why?" Rilletta looked back down at her hands in the young man's. A teardrop rolled down the mermaid's cheek and then it was a waterfall. She cried a seemingly endless amount of tears. "Why is Rilletta raining?" she asked in a mix of Hymmnos and human speech as she cupped her hands under her eyes to try to catch the tears.
"Where is Bird?" she asked, looking back. "Man clam, bird, you will stay with Rilletta?" Then, in a soft voice, she spoke, "Kla en." Please.
"Miss I think you should go talk to the lady below the water. I feel she needs to talk to you."
"Lady below the water?" she echoed, wiggling her transparent fins submerged under the lake. "The Undine?" She gasped in Hymmnos. "No, no, no. Of course not. She'll kill me in a second." Then, curious, she smacked her palm into a jagged rock - it hurt like anything but her blood was clear water. "It hurts," she stated, staring at her bleeding palm.
Flesh is weird.
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Settings are the backdrop for the characters in your universe, giving meaning and context to their existence. By creating a number of well-written locations, you can organize your universe into areas and regions.
Navigation
While not required, locations can be organized onto a map. More information soon!
Add Group » 0 Factions to align with
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Collectibles
By creating Collectibles, you can reward your players with unique items that accentuate their character sheets.
Once an Item has been created, it can be spawned in the IC using /spawn Item Name
(case-sensitive, as usual) — this can be followed with /take Item Name
to retrieve the item into the current character's inventory.
Mobs
Give your Universe life by adding a Mob, which are auto-replenishing NPCs your players can interact with. Useful for some quick hack-and-slash fun!
Mobs can be automated spawns, like rats and bats, or full-on NPCs complete with conversation menus. Use them to enhance your player experience!
Current Mobs
No mobs have been created yet.
Spawns
Locations where Mobs and Items might appear.
Events
You can schedule events for your players to create notifications and schedule times for everyone to plan around.
Orphanage
By marking a character as abandoned, you can offer them to your players as pre-made character sheets.
The Forge
Use your INK to craft new artifacts in Rise of Hybrid Creatures of Magic. Once created, Items cannot be changed, but they can be bought and sold in the marketplace.
Notable Items
No items have been created yet!
The Market
Buy, sell, and even craft your own items in this universe.
Market DataMarket conditions are Quick Buy (Items Most Recently Listed for Sale) |
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View All » Add Character » 24 Characters to follow in this universe
Newest
Akane Shinimoya
What is fire? Is it destruction or life?
Doran Zhonya
"Go on, cut off my arm. Three of them could come in handy."
Sacafice Kasei
"Can I burn that for you?"
Tahless
large purple eyes gaze around the area, as muscles remain tense, ready to leap at any time
Aisuru Senka
Angel/Undine hybrid
Roth Quellesh
How may I help you?
Ahura Mazda
"I shall not flee from a problem or flail at my demise."
Eurus Fata
"Yeah, I know that is weird being a Male Fairy"
Lodan Maryain
"The moon controls me like it controls the waves"
Trending
Scarny Pretige
"To heal a million would harm a trillion"
Zella Fathrone
"To take the water from me is to kill me"
Sacafice Kasei
"Can I burn that for you?"
Aisuru Senka
Angel/Undine hybrid
Roth Quellesh
How may I help you?
Lodan Maryain
"The moon controls me like it controls the waves"
Ahura Mazda
"I shall not flee from a problem or flail at my demise."
Tahless
large purple eyes gaze around the area, as muscles remain tense, ready to leap at any time
Doran Zhonya
"Go on, cut off my arm. Three of them could come in handy."
Most Followed
Eurus Fata
"Yeah, I know that is weird being a Male Fairy"
Lodan Maryain
"The moon controls me like it controls the waves"
Zella Fathrone
"To take the water from me is to kill me"
Akane Shinimoya
What is fire? Is it destruction or life?
Aisuru Senka
Angel/Undine hybrid
Roth Quellesh
How may I help you?
Tahless
large purple eyes gaze around the area, as muscles remain tense, ready to leap at any time
Ahura Mazda
"I shall not flee from a problem or flail at my demise."
Sacafice Kasei
"Can I burn that for you?"
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1, 2, 3, 4by ScarnyLuv on Sat Sep 22, 2012 10:04 pm
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and please tell me what you think of my character, his name is Johnathon Grace Jr. as i decided to make up a more modern name for him since this is set about a year ago and im making his backround story like he came from the human world yet he is a half kitsune half werewolf hybrid his father being the werewolf and his mother being the kitsune!!! he is also a mechanic/ carpenter and he loves fighting martial arts style but will never kill his opponent, just incapacitate him for a while
(that means immobilize him temporarily) and flat out refuses to harm any woman unless his or anyone his family/freinds' life is in danger!!!
here is the link i hope it shows up! if not then copy and paste into your browser:
roleplay/rise-of-hybrid-creatures-of-magic/characters/johnathon-grace-jr/
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On a side note, Layla! * Squeals and hugs.*
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Well, from what I put, Ahura is making his way toward the camp all alone. Maybe your character could enter in there some where.