Yonaka's Character Thread

[Yonaka Kyoki Prince]

A simple thread made for all my OC characters so as not to lose track of them or whenever I want to reuse them. Please do not post.

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H U M A N S

• Sverre Stígandr

A N I M A L S

H U M A N O I D S

• Siopilós Thanatos
• Franc Sparrow
• Eroica Gruidae

[Yonaka Kyoki Prince]

:: Name ::Siopilós Thanatos (Sio)
:: Age :: 351
:: Gender ::Male

:: Species Type :: Humanoid

:: Satyr Species Data::
Satyrs are half man half animal beings, and are often seen merry-making during full moons. The most common combinations of parts would be a human half with equine ears, ram horns along with the lower half of goats or other creatures. Siopilós's appearance is unique due to his horns that look similar to the Markhor's, both in shape and length. Also, a known fact for satyrs is that many eons ago, they used to visit Earth, which was the cause for the many rumours of them. Satyrs, in their home world, are both hated and loved. Their songs bring great joy, merry-making throughout the week but the horns on their head are often hunted for for sport and gold. Due to this, some satyrs are much more aggressive than others, going into rampages and goring all in their way. Siopilós is one such satyr, often chased after due to his pelt and horns- the former of a silvery sheen, the latter a mix of obsidian and garnet red. Whenever a satyr gets into a rampage, they only stop when their foe is decimated or when they are forcefully knocked out. A satyr's teeth are actually sharp and pointed, much like a shark without any 'blunt' teeth. These beasts have a high tolerance of drinking and have a long lifespan, which was one of the reasons they were worshipped as gods. Satyrs are often sought out for their beauty and virility, as they are lustful creatures that have little to no shame. As satyrs have no need of clothing due to their durable bodies and fur, their distaste of 'unnecessary' clothing can be seen in their dress styles. Dressing for satyrs consists mainly of nothing but a occasional instrument/drinking cup depending on their mood. The occasional pouches they use to contain herbs and gold can be found sometimes too.

:: APPEARANCE ::

:: Height :::::::::: Weight ::
=== 8 feet========== 254lbs =====

:: Animal :: Goat
:: Ears ::Equine/Horse
:: Fur :: Silver-White
:: Skin :: Gold-Bronze
:: Hair :: Pale Gold
:: Horns/Hooves :: Obsidian and Dark Red Garnet
:: Eyes :: Light Green

At a height of eight feet, Siopilós is rather eye-catching amongst most though he can negate this in his usual 'crouching' position. But for his species, this quite normal. As Siopilós's species is better known as 'Satyr' to the humans, his legs and ears are of a mountain goat's hind legs with equine ears in place of 'the usual' respectively. Not to mention a mouth full of razor sharp teeth that could shred steel bars into wiry strands. His equine ears allows him to swivel them around for better hearing, though the downside to such flexible ears is that they can also tell his mood. Muscular goat legs and short tail gives him better balance, allowing Siopilós to easily leap far and high, paired with diamond-hard hooves that can easily trample flesh or metal underfoot. This means that his body is much heavier and tougher than most species. Siopilós has a head of pale gold hair offset by pale green eyes and ever-smiling mouth- not to mention a spectacular set of dark garnet red horns on his head that curl high above and into a corkscrew-like position, giving him a majestic aura. Despite this seemingly bulky build, Siopilós is extremely flexible and graceful. With his androgynous features and movements, battles seem more a merry jest. His skin is a smooth tan of bronze and gold, fur of silvery white and nimble fingers with thick nails and hooves of deep red. Quick-fingered and agile despite his size, Siopilós can easily groom and defend himself without much fuss. Satyr fur grows down the spine covering most of Siopilós 's back and fans out somewhat, protecting most bits from harm. It also has a element-proof quality and can deflect blades with ease though the soft skin of his underbelly and (under)arms are more vulnerable. Also, Siopilós has a distaste of clothes as few fit him and are unnecessary considering his abilities. Though he may not prefer clothing, Sio carries various pouches on a belt that he uses for his many tricks and traps.

:: Personality ::
Like most satyrs, Siopilós is a hedonistic creature, often seeking pleasure and self-fulfillment. However, he cares naught for what he deems as petty squabbles and is rather mischevious. Some call him "Good-For-Nothing" as a drunken or pleasure-seeking satyr can cause more destruction than good. That being said, Siopilós differs from his kind due to his much more violent tendencies and love of chaos. Even so, he is rather cheerful and friendly, though a slight misstep of words will give him plenty reason to gore said speaker(much to Siopilós's internal delight). The satyr is also not one to be decieved by honeyed words and can easily discern lies from truth.

:: History ::
Despite Siopilós's age, he is still considered a juvenile amongst his kind, seeing as Satyrs can be thousands of years old, should neither war nor misfortune befall them. This being said, it is obvious that Siopilós is still in his prime, judging from the his actions and horns, both that have caused much misery. As stated earlier, Satyrs may get poached, however ONLY Satyrs who are 'graded' to have fine pelt or exotic horns tend to get hunted down by others, which in turn causes the hunted Satyr to get defensive and go on a berseker/rampage mode. It is a known fact that lopping off the horns of a rampaging Satyr is both a great feat-and a slow, painful death for the Satyr. Majority of the hunted Satyrs become paranoid and unstable, causing them to gore and injure anything that offends them, no matter how small said offense is. Siopilós is one such case: being a 'high-grade' Satyr with a rare pelt and unique horns turned him into one of the most infamous 'walking disasters' over time. He was then captured by various guardians and tossed down to Earth, who by then, was a hotspot for unwanted alien lifeforms or crimmals of all kinds. As he was treated as a criminal, by the, few dared to bother him, which left Siopilós in a peaceful place to wreck havoc amongst the humans. Joining the rebel group was only due to the incentive of chaos and the addictive 'rage' Siopilós tended to get in...

:: Strengths::___________:: Weaknesses ::
● Stronger limbs ___ ● Little to no morals
● High agility ___ ● Violent Tendencies
● High stamina ___ ● Has no true loyalty
● Powerful horns
● Tough skin

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.:.Updates.:.

05/07- completed profile

.:.Edits/Changes.:.

[Yonaka Kyoki Prince]

:: Name ::
Franc Sparrow
:: Codename ::
FS02
:: Age ::
28
:: Gender ::
Male
:: Type ::
Hybrid

:: Ability ::
Palm Cockatoo Hybrid

G E N E R A L

• Able to create or mimic a variety of noises, and often uses his loud, whistling call to signal others.
• Cheek skin color changes according to his mood.
  -When excited or agitated, his cheeks flush red
  -Unlike other cockatoo species, he does not hiss when frightened, instead, there's alot of foot stomping and various things getting destroyed(by accident).
• Due to being fused with a cockatoo, Franc has the crest of one, though it blends into his hair, just like the various feathers that are part of his body and hair.
  -His hair may seem unruly at times whenever the crest puffs out, as both the normal feathers and hairs are a part of him.

• Strong jaws and tough lips, allowing him to break open various nuts with little to no trouble.
  -Snapping off thick branches and young saplings with his teeth is no chore to him too, though he prefers not to do it in front of the ladies.
  
• Like all birds, Franc has the tough and strong feet of the Palm Cockatoo which allows him to perch on various branches and have a better grip on ground.
  -His feet are very strong, and can easily leave marks on solid wood. Hanging upside down by his somewhat lengthened toes is no problem for Franc too.
• Being able to hack into various government and private servers have given him an infamous reputation.

• He is a mecurial genius and often listens to the 'instincts' or what shall be simplified as the 'Voices-In-My-Head'.
• Follow no rules, as 'they are only guidelines'.
  -This also applies to following orders, and he will always find a loophole or have selective hearing at times.
• He cares first and foremost for himself, and will not hesitate to betray others for his own interests.

:: Personality ::
Franc is a mercurial genius, to put it simply. His mindset is different, per say-and he speaks in a pirate-like manner, missing out letters and improper pronunciations. Being a former hacker and a hardcore pirate(in all meanings), he has the mannerisms of one and doesn't mind betraying others to get what he needs. A somewhat charismatic person, he enjoys flirting with others and can be a bit of a prick at times. He may be reclusive and prefers to be left alone when doing his personal things, but when in public, he is more than willing-but can be an annoyance due to his fickle self. Franc follows no rules, and dislikes those who are strict with them-as he sees the rules only as a guideline. To him, freedom is what he loves and wants the most.

:: History ::
Born into a rich family, Franc has everything one can ever want-except for one thing. Freedom. Living the life of a rich lord's genius son, he was allowed money, property, but he paid a high price- he had many restrictions placed on him, allowing him little to no time for himself. This caused him to treasure his alone time, which he spent surfing the internet and being fascinated by pirates. To a young Franc, pirates were the ultimate sign for freedom, being able to soar the stormy seas, plunder without restrain and have adventures all day long. This influenced him to act like them, and admire the pirate Jack Sparrow for his ways and eccentricity. Later on in his life, he had changed his last name to 'Sparrow' in honour of the famous captain.
The pirates' influence did not stop there, as Franc started learning the ways of pirates, both past and modern. His genius brain allowed him to hack into various security and government firms-most notably the Interpol and Swiss Banks for a good laugh. This nearly caused him to get arrested, but he was saved by some smart thinking.

When Franc reached twenty-one, he ran away from home and started living out his life as a hacker-or pirate as he preferred to be called. He was also quite the flirt, having flings here and there, but never too serious. He knew better than to tie himself down to anyone as his freedom would be taken away from him. By then, he was carefree and mercurial, wandering from place to place whenever he got bored. He continued his various hacking and piracy till he was arrested in Las Vegas, age twenty three. Franc was found in what he had deemed to be, "What happens in Las Vegas,stays in Las Vegas." There was no disagreement on that point.
During his stay in prison as a maximum security inmate, Franc has gotten various tattoos, the most obvious ones being the tribal markings on his forearms and a single skull with crossbones on his upper arm.

:: Love Interest ::
Piracy, hacking and Freedom
Franc does not care for relationships, as he knows that it will only tie him down. Going for a quick fling or two instead is much more preferable to him. Flirting is pretty harmless, even if one is running from danger.
:: Children ::
None
:: Other ::
Information will be changed to fit the storyline.

[Yonaka Kyoki Prince]

H U M A N
Being paranoid doesn't mean they aren't out to get ya.

Name: Sverre Stígandr
Nickname: 'Sev' or S.S
Gender: Male
Age: 33
Height: 5'8" (1.73m)
Weight: 150 pounds (68kg)
Country of Origin: Australia
Sexual Orientation:Pansexual
Religion/Mindset: Atheist

T E L L the T R U T H
:Personality:

Sverre is a rather cheerful man that enjoys hanging out and cracking morbid jokes with those around him. However, he is often suspicious of others and their motives, as to him, having friends does not mean that one trusts them wholly. On most days, trust is hard to come by for him, though once gained- Sverre will be a trustworthy and dependable ally. One of Sverre's mottos is,"Hit first, ask later." - which is often seen best when he is interacting with hostiles or intruders. The Australian fears nothing as he believes that most 'fears' are irrational and having such thoughts would cloud his judgement. Leaning more to the side of chaotic neutral, Sverre takes no sides (unless it helps him to his goal). Also, he cares not for politics or religion, feeling that both are a waste of time and give him not much advantage in the long run. Occasionally, he will cause trouble to keep others on their toes or to force them to 'up their game' but such acts are mostly harmless with minor casualties. Contrary to his actions, Sverre is actually a very lazy person, though few can attest to this claim, one can spot such evidence if they look for it. A lesser known side of him is the fact that Sverre has no shame and should he feel safe in his surroundings(or amongst his true allies), he will often sleep, eat and do his daily chores in the nude. Freedom and all that jazz...

:.: L I K E S :.:
Even though untrusting of strangers, he holds respect and slight admiration for those who have experienced hardships- sometimes being more friendly to such individuals. He also enjoys chatting with those who are open-minded and independent, often becoming more close to them.
.:. D I S L I K E S .:.
Secretly, Sverre despises those who are followers and 'naive', stupidly trusting in others or following orders without questioning them( no matter how absurd said order is). Sverre feels that those who believe in Gods or a higher power are also fools- as the only thing one can rely on is themselves. Also, 'innocence' does not exist in his books- for innocence is simply another word to cover up those who are 'naïve'. He shoes no mercy nor kindness to those who are of such types.

S P E A K no L I E S
Sverre is commonly used as a first name, and less of a 'last name'. It is an Old Norse name, which can mean "violent" or "wildcap". Stígandr is also an Old Norse name that stands for a "wanderer". I was born in Australia but moved to the United States to sate my wanderlust and longing for fresh pastures.

::.APPEARANCE .::

W.I.P

Build: W.I.P
Eyes: W.I.P
Hair: W.I.P
Tattoos, Piercings, Marks, Scars, etc.: W.I.P

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History
W.I.P

S K I L L S

:Occupation:
A freelancing mercenary hunter for hire.
What is the character's occupation? Does he or she have multiple concurrent occupations or jobs? When did he or she start? How high up on the ladder is the character?
:Past Occupation:
When Sverre was younger, he took up a variety of odd jobs to earn some quick cash during that time- allowing him to gain valuable experience and understanding of what goes on behind the scenes in the world. Halfway through college, a bored Sverre went off to join the army to polish his fighting skills and sate his blood-thirst. Half a decade later found Sverre leaving to join the private military with like-minded friends for better pay, amongst other things. By then his sadistic tendencies had mellowed from the years of bloodshed and lost comrades, leaving him more relaxed and easy-going. After spending another five years in the hold of private companies, Sverre left the fold- knowing better than to push his luck. Since then he has mostly retired; choosing to live out his days in his cabin in the woods as a simple hunter... though he does take up the occasional contract when he gets bored of his typical game.What past occupation(s) has the character had? Did he or she have multiple concurrent occupations or jobs? How long did each last, and when was the character employed? By whom? And how far did the character advance? Most importantly, why is the character no longer employed in these former positions.
:Weaponry:
(Hatchet, Multi-Purpose Knife, Hunting Rifle)Does the character have any weapons or other sorts of equipment? What are they, how did he or she obtain them, and why does he or she keep them? Has the character ever lost or had confiscated any weapons or equipment? What were they, and why did this happen?
:Fighting Style:
Krav Maga(Quick and Dirty) Also prefers ambushing and immobilizing his target first to prevent excessive injury.
:Special Skills/Abilities:
Hunting

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Strengths
-Loyal
-Carefree
-Observant

Weaknesses
-Amoral
-slight PTSD
-Paranoid
-Trigger-happy

D E T A I L S

• As a highly skilled fighting practitioner with wanderlust, he occasionally indulges in a contract or two for the adrenaline rush.
• He is considered a modern day mercenary by the underworld, accepting jobs from the unscrupulous.
• When free, he tends to use his vacation days by hunting or taking naps in his cabin house.
• Owning a customized bag pack, Sverre can tote a multitude of weapons along with survival supplies. He has a tendency to carry hidden weapons on his body too due to paranoia.
• He enjoys a good romp through the sheets as well as brutal fights.

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:: Other ::

16/8- Incomplete- Picture credit to Hugh Jackson
8/8- Using him for the roleplay- U N D O N E - by Scar

[Yonaka Kyoki Prince]

:: Name ::Eroica 'Dreamthief' Gruidae

:: Age :: Seems twenty-three, real age unknown.

:: Gender :: Male

:: Personality :: Ever-smiling and cheerful, Eroica is very sociable and touchy, which many do not mind in the least. He dislikes the sight of blood but loves beautiful things, often going out of his ways to find said beauty. Eroica can be rather vain and flamboyant at times, dressing as his mood dictates. Also, he has no care for fights or arguments, preferring to shy away. However, he is skilled with knives and can easily gut a fly from a hundred feet.

:: Homeland :: SkyRealms

:: Rank :: Noble
:: Race :: Avian
:: Appearance ::
At the average height of six feet two inches for an avian, Eroica tends to cut a somewhat imposing figure. He has pale ivory skin with a head of waist-length curly gold hair with a fine cardinal red crest plumage, baby blue eyes and finely boned features. Fine gold ringlets of hair tend to curl up and form a 'heart-shape' on his forehead and and his head feathers blend neatly into his curls, making him look more exotic. Like most of his kind, Eroica is blessed with good( and many would claim beautiful) looks and deadly skills. A pair of burgundy colour wings with black-ringed pearl markings sprout from Eroica's back, completed by fine tail feathers of black spotted with cinnamon. Many claim that his wings' patterns are similar to those of a male Strawberry Griffin. Following tradition, Eroica wears jewellery on important occasions- though he wears none outside of the Avian realm. Only those close to Eroica knows that he has intricate tattoos of Ancient lore and magic spanning his entire back and trickling out to his arms- though they are often covered by the flamboyant clothing that Eroica wears whenever he's in his moods. The tattoos are fine things, done by a tattoo artist long dead. The designs curl and form seamlessly and if one looks, they can see the way it becomes apart of his wings-a part of Eroica. The main focus of the tattoo is the Ancient Zephyr, who takes on the form of a mighty griffin and his bestowing of gifts on the world amongst him.

:: History ::

Born into the house of Gruidae, Eroica is one of the many nobles that live there, respected by many and known as an avid lover of all things beautiful. Like many others, he has lived through the rise and fall of kingdoms down below, slowly gaining his standing as one of the more 'senior' members of the House. His title "Dreamthief" was gained from his extraordinary thieving skills which allowed the gain of information and enemy plans, which was an important part of strategy during harsher times. When adventuring, Eroica prefers to be known as 'Dreamthief', as he has no interest in gaining acquaintances that were only after his wealth. One would wonder why he hates bloodshed, considering his quick reflexes and skilled in knife-throwing. It is a well-known fact however, that Eroica would much rather acquire pretty things than be involved in politics and fighting. But alas, one cannot have everything eh? Some claim that Eroica was part of the Oblivion Wars, or had lost loved ones- therefore his aversion to bloodshed...

:: Love Interest :: None at the moment.
:: Mount ::Unknown.

:: Other ::

-18/8 Used for an Eldemore role-play with Sphye