☾Moon's Character Thread☽ - {Revised-ish}

Name: Natalia Aunna Ponkepp
Alias: Talia
Title/standing: The wanderer

"Man kind is nothing but bodies filled with lies. You can't trust anyone."

Description: With sun kissed skin, a sprinkle of faint freckles bridges across her nose, fading into nothing the closer they sneak to her cheekbones. This woman stands roughly around five feet, and six inches, baring minimal clothing 80% of the time. Her attire seems to change as she travels, and takes on different cultures. Her favorite thing to wear is her wrist gauntlets, that she purchased a few years back. They hold some sort of sentimental meaning to her, but she wont disclose what. Her eyes, a rusty honey shade, glowing a pretty gold in the suns light. 

Thick wavy strands of hair hang from her skull, colored in a deep rich chocolate tone with tints of red spotting around. Tendrils of thick strands in front of her ears drape past her breast bone and to her midsection, while the back of her hair is significantly shorter. Reaching just barely to her shoulders.  She has a few nicks and scars from her earlier life, but nothing too outlandish and noticeable. She bares a tattoo like marking on her left shoulder, marked by her tribes people.

Age: 23
Race:  Halfling (half elf, Half...)
Bio: Growing up, they way of her brethren was all she knew. She resided with in a small tribe formed up of elves. They were nothing special, and had no real reason to live outside and away from the others. But they did. Some claimed it was a better way to branch out their people, and spread them across the world. Others simply stated it was to form their own kingdom. Natalia's tribe withheld non magic users. Whether the people could use magic or not, it was not allowed and showed hostility against the 'gods'. Only the gods were allowed to hold such power, and anyone who possessed it, was cursed, or was seen as a threat to their gods. With silly, but strict beliefs, her people held onto this mindful thinking for many decades. Travelers were welcomed, but soon turned away, if any signs of magic was shown. Thankfully, no elves seemed to possess or nurture any magical abilities since forming the small clan, and her people lived in peace.

That is, until Natalia was born. At first, her mother and father had hoped it would die out. Showing strong gifts as a young child, she was hidden from the others. Her parents feared she would be driven out, or worse, they would be. But the young girl, with a curious mind, had no intention of stopping. She found her abilities to be inspiring and magical. At the age of ten, her abilities became known to the others, and quickly she was banished. Branded with the marking of a cursed child. Her mother and father, both delicate and thoughtful people were given the option of staying with in the tribe, but having their status rank lowered, or to become exiled with their daughter. Both having no idea what would be in store for them in the outside world, chose to abandon their daughter in secrecy.

So, the next nightfall, her mother and father led the little girl out, and into unfamiliar lands. Natalia vaguely remembers her mothers soft whispers, and her fathers relaxed words. Both telling her that everything would be alright, and that they would stay together. Somewhere along the way, she had fallen asleep on her fathers back as they traveled. When the girl came to, her mother and father were no where in sight, and she was silently drifting down wide spread river on a make shift raft. She had been abandoned.

Many years later, having survived out on her own, and wandering to different places, she met a human man. He soon caught her heart, and the two were to even be wed. But unfaithfulness seemed to plague him, and it was called off. She left, and hasn't seen the man since, but has heard that he married and has two kids. She holds no grudges, but no happy regards either.

Now, she wanders aimlessly. Living on what she can, and learning about different cultures, and honing her abilities. A fisherman she stumbled upon one day dubbed her The Wanderer, and passed this name around to his fellow friends. Now, on occasion, she is asked if she is 'The Wanderer', and her origins.

Sexuality: Asexual - Pansexual 
Personality: As a small child, while within the her old tribe, she was a carefree, spirited girl, and always full of laughs and smiles. But after her mother and fathers betrayal, as well as having her teen heart shattered, she closed herself up to others. Most of the time she will speak to someone in an expressionless mono tone voice unless feeling strongly or enthusiastic about something. She has a strong yearning for knowledge, and loves to learn new things. Sometimes she can display a bit of possessiveness, and even seem motherly when it comes to certain people. More specifically those who are younger, or appear younger. Little by little her traveling companions have stripped her from her shell and she has shown more and more of not only herself but her emotions. 

Faction: Shadow
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Abilities/powers: Since she was young, she has had the ability to manipulate plant life with in her sight. A wilting flower, can be fully restored to its former glory with in seconds. The grown of vines that dangle from trees can stretch and bend at her will. The length of grass that sways beneath her feet will grow or shrink. Though gifted, she tends to leave nature alone, unless otherwise.

After exploring different cultures, she has developed the ability to paint, thanks to many teachings, and has developed a unique style. Mixing different techniques into one. Where ever she goes, she leaves a trail of paintings. Whether on rock faces, trees, or walls. Sometimes she will even manipulate the grass to form something and let it grow out like that. Because of this, her title among the people have shifted into something along the lines of 'The wandering painter'.

Recently she found that she can temper with the wind and air, but cant control it. After accidentally causing a small twister near a village, and having no power over it, she decided it was best not to mess with the air flow, unless utterly alone and isolated.

Weaknesses: Her ability to show or hide the right emotions. Impaired by social interactions, and extremely anti social, she finds it hard to show any feelings or emotions. She also has little to no confidence in herself, or most of man kind. Seeing almost all life as nothing but liars, as she has been tricked countless times through out her life. She no longer has trust.

Her ability to wield any type of weapon, be it a sword, dagger, or anything more. Having no training, she knows nothing about combat or how to handle a situation if given one. The best she can do is grab a stick and swing it haphazardly, and maybe, if she's lucky, scratch her opponent. Because of this is is really reliant on her power to control plant life around her.

Reading and writing. She only knows the basics Since she's been living out on her own, mainly in forests or anywhere to get out of the rain, no ones been there to teach her. Of course, she's learned little here and there throughout her travels, but never enough, and never enough to satisfy her.

Extra:
Theme song

*These will be updated sometime soon. dungareeunlimited

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Basic Information
Name: Karu Satki
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Birthday: December 23rd
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual (but really confused with Ranma switching from Male to Female all the time)
Relationship Status: Single and crushing

Physical Appearance
Height: 5 feet and 4 inches
Weight: "None of your business!"
Figure/Build: Slightly toned and slightly muscled from all her training. But still curvy and small.
Hair color/style: Auburn brown - generally pulled back into a high/low ponytail. Its not often that its down.
Eye color: Chocolate brown
Scars/Distinguishing marks: She has one scar along her shin from when she broke it as a kid. She had pushed herself too hard while training and slipped. A birth mark on her right hip, which she finds to be embarrassing. Don't touch it unless you're ready to face her embarrassed wrath.


"Why do you keep looking at me like that?"


Health
Smoker/Drinker?: Nope
Addictions: Rubber duckies!
Allergies: Dogs
Physical ailments/illnesses/disabilities: Besides being a stubborn mule? Often sprains, but they heal over a short time. So far nothing, and hopefully it'll stay this way.

Personality
Personality: Karu is thick skinned and stubborn to the max. Especially with her father and a certain male/female martial artist. A bit of a tomboy, this girl loves the thrill of challenging an opponent in the dojo. Especially one as good as Ranma or Yamamoto. Karu does, and can be a bit timid when faced with an embarrassing scene or awkward position, shes really vulnerable. Generally compassionate and helpful towards anyone in trouble, she even tries to help Ranma/Ranko conceal his true identity from other classmates. She frequently becomes angry and jealous, but may not show it, when Ranma is found in odd situations with another girl, and sometimes even a male! Quick to lash out, and even assume, she really is hopeless. Little by little shes learning that she may have feelings for the gender swaper.

Fears/Phobias: Drowning, Karu can't swim, and no matter how much she tries, she sinks like a rock.
Ghosts and Ghouls, she cant, and she wont.

Extra: She has a fascination with stuffed animals, mainly ducks.
She also really wishes to buy that locket and music in the jewelry shop, but is too embarrassed to do so. She often stops by to see if they are still there.


Home and Career
Lives with: Her father, Sister (Satomi), Ranma/Ranko (Free loader)
Level of Education: Currently attending high school
Occupation: Student

Backstory
Background:  Karu's mother died from an illness when Karu was four. Leaving behind a husband and two children. She doesn't remember her much, and finds it hard to actually feel anything on her mothers death anniversary. Satomi, her older sister has been more of a mom to her, and is thankful for her older sister. If it wasn't for the girls help, Karu wouldn't be who she was today. Her father, had changed drastically after the passing of his beloved wife. He often drinks and becomes a goofy-care free guy. No longer taking his own life as serious. Despite this, he is a good father and looks out for his daughters. Running a small private dojo, he trains a few neighbor kids while Karu and Ranma are at school. He hopes to marry Satomi off to their family doctor, a young lad who may seem a bit clumsy but is a great guy. While hoping Karu and Ranma will be wed, providing nice spunky grandbabies. (Oh dear.)

Karu trains in her fathers dojo every day. (Or use to) Be it in the morning, or later at night. Currently her dream is to travel the world and see many places. As well as learn to swim with out sinking. She's lived a rather normal life, had a great childhood friend and thought one day she'd marry him. Of course all of this changed after meeting Ranma, a gender swapping cursed male. Now her life is a bit more livelier, and she finds herself on odd adventures. Maybe, she wont have to travel the world after all.

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Basic Information
Name: Yamamoto Kudo
Nickname: Yama
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Birthday: June 15th
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single, but plans to change that. He's liked Karu for many years.

Physical Appearance
Height: 5 feet and 4 inches
Figure/Build: Strong and well built and toned, tall.
Hair color/style: Ash blond
Eye color: Muddy brown
Scars/Distinguishing marks: He is always wearing bandages around his ankles, wrists and/or fingers. He also always looks to be scowling for some reason or another.


"Don't make me repeat myself Idiot. Listen the first time."

Personality
Personality: Yama is very athletic and quick on his feet. He's a bit brash and hot headed, especially when it comes to someone picking on -or even flirting- with Karu. He's got a good head on his shoulders, and is pretty smart despite being a 'sports junkie'. Captain of the Karate team, and leader of the club, he guides his fellow members and teaches the underclassmen. Yama is strong willed and is always there for his friends and sometimes, even for his enemies/love rival(s).

Fears/Phobias: Dying like anyone else. | The Ferris wheel at the amusement park. (That's a long story)
Extra: 

• He's caught Karu eyeing that locket at the shop for a while now and has been idly saving up for it. He even went as far as to ask the store clerk to keep one in stock for him until he's ready to give it to her.
  
• June 24th, he always takes leave from school and visits his brother.
  
• Yama put the pieces together (a bit quickly if you ask me) and figured out Ranma and Ranko's connection. Now he's worried around the clock.
  

Home and Career
Lives with: Father, Mother, Sister, and Grandparents
Level of Education: Currently attending high school
Occupation: Student and tutor

Backstory
Background:
Yamamoto is, and has been close friends with Karu Satki since they were young. Both Karu and Yamas fathers were good friends in school, and Karu's older sister often goes over to chat with his mother and grandmother. His family has been on good terms with Karu's and they even joke about them getting married. Always hanging around the Satki's he developed a liking for martial arts and partook classes with Karu.

At the age of seven, his twin brother Tagaki sadly passed away, making it hard on Yama and Karu. Since then, Yama took it upon himself to achieve both his, and his brothers dream. To be the best martial artist, and go to his brothers dream collage.

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These characters are not available for other PMs besides the one with dungareeunlimited

Basic Information
Name:  Luna Lockheart
Nicknames:  Lulu, bastard child
Age:  18 in human years 
Gender:  Female
Race:  Half Nephilim - Half Human
Birthday:  Sometime during the spring months
Sexual Orientation:  Pansexual 
Relationship Status:  Single


Physical Appearance
Height: Five feet, three inches
Weight:  About 115lbs
Figure/Build:  Small and petite 
Hair color/style:  Long wavy pink strands of hair cascade down her back, and over flow to the floor, forming small pools of hair. The unnatural color is something she was born with, a light pink rose shade. Its faded over the years, starting at the top where the sun has hit it the most, stripping it of its rich color. Generally she pins it all up in a ponytail or braid to keep up off the ground and out of the way.
Eye color:  Pale blue
Scars/Distinguishing marks:  Over the years, shes gained quiet a few nicks, scratches, and bruises, but nothing seems to scar her delicate skin. How odd. 



Health
Smoker/Drinker?: She has never been given the privilege to drink.
Addictions: Knowledge and approbation
Allergies: Lizard tongue powder and mushroom
Physical ailments/illnesses/disabilities:  Random memory loss regarding the people she meets.  Photographic memory (an oxymoron)

Personality
Personality: A Luna has a kind heart and is tender to all whom she meets. Despite her dark past (Because I'm cliche like that) she isn't phased very much by it. She seeks no revenge, but only to better herself to prevent anything similar happening again. Quiet around others, especially those she does not know, she is really shy.  Yet around those she feels more comfortable with she his bubbly and a bit more open.  When danger lurks, she is strong willed, and faces the problem head on. She isn't one for easily giving up. 

Fears/Phobias:  Death and drowning, because she cant swim to save her life... literally. 
Extra: Currently Luna is learning various magics to broaden her world. (As well as better protect herself if time ever calls for it.) She is skilled with spells and 'concoctions' that she brews up.  At the moment, she is trying to (secretly) figure out what element is suited for her and practice it. So far earth and plant life is her best bet.   


Home and Career
Family: 

• Father - Unknown, but she was told he was a great  powerful man.
• Mother - A human named Lucinda, she passed away mysteriously when Luna was six.
• Half-Brother - She isn't sure who he is, or what he even looks like. She only has his name to go off of, James Merrick Lockheart (I freaking went there!)
• Mentor/Gaurdian -  An old wizard named Luie, although he appears old, its just a disguise. Shes never seen his real form.

Lives with: One of the 4 mage saints, Master Luie. 
Level of Education: Studying magic and history of the land
Occupation:  Master Luie's student in training. (and house keeper, the guys a mess!) || Assistant to a old witch

Backstory
Background:  No one really knows anything before Luna became Master Luie's student, Master Luie himself does not know. All anyone knows is that she showed up on his door step one day asking to be taught magic. Of course she was out right refused at first, but after two weeks of persistence, the old mage gave in.  In return for being taught magic, a place to live and food she is tasked with running errands, cleaning and helping out in the kitchen. She has been living with Luie since she was ten years old and occasionally attends seminars and other events with him, standing proudly at his side. To test out her progress, Luie is allowing her to take part in a tournament that is hosted by the Capital. Anyone and everyone is allowed to take part and there are no rules other than if the opponent surrenders, is knocked out, or killed the match ends.  The winner gets untold riches and power. But Luna could care less about the prize, she just wants to try out her skills and meet new people.
As well as find someone from her past.

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DegonDreadshadow Rolf! See what I did there. XD  That's what you get for stealing her last name. Mwahahah~

Basic Information
Name:  Edith Hazel 
Nicknames:  Eddy and Little One/Thing
Gender:  Female
Date of completion:  December 17th
Sexual Orientation:  Has warped little understanding of attraction and love


Physical Appearance
Height:  16" | 5'6" 
Figure/Build:  Petite and curvaceous  
Hair color/style:  Caramel brown locks with loose curls, bangs styled  
Eye colors:  Faint olive green (right), Bluebell (left) 
Scars/Distinguishing marks:  Edith has several cracks along her fragile body. She generally keeps them hidden with what ever article of clothing she can get her hands on. A small hole in her chest is slowly chipping away and eating her up. She thinks finding, and obtaining a heart will fill that void.  She has large eyes, rosy cheeks and a pointed nose. A few features that are more noticeable than the rest.  Her left wrist ball joint is loose and she struggles to to use it and her hand.  She is over all 'hollow' inside.  She was given mismatched eyes, for what reason she is still unsure of, but recently she has been feeling very insecure about them.


Personality
Personality:  Curious, sensitive and sweet. Edith at first lacked emotions of her own and could only mimic her creators. She didn't quite understand how things worked or why her creator would always leak from his eyes. But she remembered his warmth as he embraced her while whispering soft words in her little ear. Little by little she began to adjust, and display emotions fitting the situation on her own. If she wasn't sure how to react or respond in the situation, she would simply stand there and stare with her head tilted to the side.  She was always curious about this strange thing called 'emotion'.  Edith picked up on being sensitive and easily distraught after watching countless times her creator break down over little things. She assumed it was normal for humans to act in such a way, and wanting to be very much human, she copied. 

Edith feels empty. Both physically and emotionally. With no one around anymore, and having no interaction with a life form in years she is left with empty dreams and silence. She craves for attention once again, and yearns for more of this dull life she has lived. Despite feeling abandoned, she is still sweet, just like how her creator taught her to be. She has a kind 'heart', but is... odd. She is still detached from most feelings, and doesn't fully understand objects and their purpose. Her actions may appear childish and naive as she tries to understand the world around her. 
Little by little she will develop different emotions and unlock doors inside her so called heart.

Fears/Phobias:  Never obtaining a heart and "becoming human".
Going back into that empty void before creation.  
Falling apart completely until she can no longer function and is forced to sit out her days doing nothing. Being alone.
 
Extra:  Edith truly believes that once she is able to obtain a heart, she will become human. Problem is, she has no idea what a 'heart' actually is. Whenever she finds a small enough trinket, she will stick it inside the hole in her chest. Doing this makes her feel complete to some extent. But after the object falls out, she searches for a new one. 


Backstory
Background:  [quick draft]
She doesn't remember or even know of anything before her creation. Almost like a dream, everything was fuzzy. Little by little pieces were cleared off and put together until one day the sight of an older man came into view. He was the first thing she ever witnessed entering in this strange world. At first, she could do nothing but stare, but little by little she was taught much like a human child. She began with movement. Learning how to move her joints and walking. A few years later she was taught how to speak and make noises. They weren't a lot, but it was enough to satisfy her creator. Silence was never truly welcomed between the two. 

Then, one day there was all but that dreadful silence. Her creator never came and she was left all alone. Words that he spoke the previous day ran amok inside her head. "You are a doll that is complete on the outside, but an empty shell that holds no heart. I was wrong to believe I could make you human. With out a heart, one such as yourself cannot truly live, or understand me. Such a fool I have been." She was afraid that because he was disappointed in her heartless shell, that he left her alone.  Days turned into weeks, and those weeks turned into moths. Abandoned and left all alone inside of his workshop, she endured the many years of her home eroding away. One storm in particular thrashed through, forcing the old door to open on its own and bring in the blazing white flurries of snow. Branches of a tree had been thrown into one of the windows. Little by little accidents occurred and the doll became chipped.  During that one storm that brought the icy floors, she had fallen off of the desk and plunged onto the floor. A loose nail that had been uplifted from the creaky floor poked out, and as she landed, was partially impaled.  Luckily for her, the nail was not long enough to puncture through her back. But she was left with a gaping hole in her chest.  That was the day she realized just how empty she truly was. 

Edith has never been brave enough, or really sought a reason to venture out past that open door. Mournful, broken and alone, she rarely took a chance to move around. Only on the silent days, that she hates so much, does she move about to disrupt it. Sometimes, she will color with old chalk pastels and loose papers. Other times she would stare out the broken window and watch the clouds.  When the weather turns grimy, she hides. When rats and bugs gather she runs. But most of the time she sits there, starring out that door and wonders when her creator will return. 

Being a doll, she does not understand death, or realize that her creator, an elderly man had passed away long ago. She also has never had any other interaction with a human, but had long ago come to the conclusion that there are more out there.  Day by day she waits, day by day she breaks.  "Abandoned, forgotten, mistreated or misplaced. Which one am I? Or have I become all?"

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If played as a life sized doll her appearance is slightly altered to look more 'realistic'. Click me~

Updated some characters. Some have been deleted, and some will be deleted here soon
ALL my characters are available for PM except 3 (Ocean, Karu and Yamamoto).

Don't like what you see, but wanna rp? Pft~ I can make a new character! Or none at all. Im cool with just winging it too!

At risk of deletion:

• Harriet Lynn Ambrose - Historical Aristicrats daughter
  
• Edith Hazel - Doll who wishes to be human