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Saturday, October 13, 2012

Alternate Universe Skyril Oblivion

NAME: Scarlet Sky Hope

AGE: 17

GENDER: Female

HAIR COLOR: Flaming red, past the shoulders, usually up in a pony tail
or poofing out of a hat, especially fedoras or tophats or those hats
golfers wear.


HEIGHT: Not short not tall? 5.8?

WEIGHT: Relative?

PERSONALITY: Gotta love the sarcasm, truthful to a fault, upbeat,
brave, but lets the guys be gentlemanly and go first because she gets
kick out of it.

WEARS: A lot of indigo to spite the scientists who declare it absent in
the rainbow. A lot of sleek [but comfortable and with enough room to
move around in a fight] dresses and skirts, the occasional pair of
jeans on a lazy day, blouses, fingerless gloves.

NATIONALITY AND ACCENT: Half Australian, half Irish. Lived half the
year in each place, but developed more of an Aussy accent because she talked to more Aussy mages than anybody in Ireland

HISTORY: Her mother was hamster and her father smelled of elderberries.

Ok, no, not really. She forced me to put that in there ~points at
Scarlet who is laughing hysterically in the background~

Moving on... Scarlet was raised by her brother, who was an elemental.
She never knew her parents, as they died in a fire a year after she was
born. Her brother, whose taken name WAS actually John Smith, was twenty
when his parents died. He took Scarlet in and was practically her
father, although she only got to see him every now and then. In the
beginning years, he took off of work completely, having saved extra
money from his job. When Scar turned five, he left for a year, and she
stayed either with her mortal aunt Matilda in Ireland or Israel Elysium at his
manor in Australia.

   John's job being Assassinations, he kept it secret from her, but
taught her magic and how to protect herself. She always preferred the
odd tricks and comical schemes, and picked up more as an adapt then an
elemental. She especially knew how to sneak around well, and at fifteen
slipped into his secret room and discovered his profession. At first, she was horrified, but she quickly got over it as she loves her brother too much. He found out someone broke in and discussed it with her, and they came to the agreement that nothing would change.

  Currently, she lives on her own as a rogue spy for whichever sanctuary she's nearest too at the time. Or occasionally she's hired for an odd investigation here and there, especially when the client requires confidentiality. She tries to only take honest jobs though, and has been known to return the stipend she was given if she discovers something she doesn't like or doesn't want to be involved in.
 When in Australia, she'll often stay at Elysium Asylum. Sometimes she likes to travel with Jericho Matteus on the Albatross. Once, she stayed on his island Serenity for a whole month when an unpleasant enemy assassin was trying to get to her brother through her. John Smith took care of him, however.

  When in Ireland, Scarlet stays with her brother at his house, and she never fails to drop in entirely unexpectedly on Kallista Pendragon, whom she met one night at a bowling alley.

Takes the occasional trip to America where sometimes does business with the sanctuary, but usually to visit Nights Raven, who is her archery rival and friend.

FAMILY: Her mortal aunt Matilda, and her brother John Smith are her only surviving relatives she knows about

POWER: Invisibility is the Scarlet's main power. No, she doesn't have to be naked. She only uses it on rare occasions, however, preferring instead to use her own skills to sneak around. She can turn someone else invisible if she's touching him, and she wants him to be invisible. Other odd tricks are Withstand for doors and windows, the ability to unlock things [doors, windows, boxes, pretty much anything with a lock on it] with magic, very small illusions [like making a one dollar bill look like a one hundred dollar bill].

FAVORITE WEAPONS: Her bow, Firefly, and her mallet,Cornelius [nick named PopCorn]

OTHER SKILLS: Very good at sneaking around. Great with magic tricks the mortals use.

FRIENDS: A mortal named Isaac whom she went to school with in Ireland, an Australian sanctuary agent named Steve Buchanan, Israel Elysium, Jericho Matteus, Kallista Pendragon, Nights Raven, Skylara Wolfsbane, Bridget Whiplash, some other residents of Elysium Asylum, Raphael Pendragon.

ENEMY'S: No one in particular.

DISLIKES: Sunlight, it's bad for sneaking around in. Snipers are evil. Staircases are evil.

LIKES: Goofing around, rain, snow, sleet, likes a lot of things in general that most other people wouldn't.

OTHER: The Count of Monte Christo and Pride and Prejudice are tied as Scarlet's favorite movies. Firefly, Pushing Daisies, Doctor Who, and BBC Sherlock are her favorite shows. Loves reading fiction.

ADDRESS: Nothing specific.

MODE OF TRANSPORTATION: When she's not traveling with Jericho Matteus, she tends to take a boat, especially fancy cruises she can sneak onto with her bow and mallet. On land, Evanescence, her motorcycle.

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Raphael Pendragon (AU)

NAME: Raphael Pendragon, Raff for short.

AGE: 121 but looks to be in his 20’s to early 30’s.


HAIR: Black, straight. Has a small handlebar moustache.

EYE COLOR:  Lavender Blue

HEIGHT:  5ft11

WEIGHT: average weight. Is broad shouldered and fit but not overly muscular.

PERSONALITY: He has natural charisma but amplifies it when in front of an audience. He literally leaves them spellbound and mesmerized. He is confident and cunning.

WEARS: Expensive suites in the 1920’s style.

NATIONALITY AND ACCENT:  He is of Romanian decent belonging to a nomadic group of gypsies. He can mimic every accent easily but as none on his own.

FAMILY & HISTORY: Was born to Raphaela and Vasile Pendragon in 1891.  His mother is a gypsy princess. His father is from a power family in the performing arts background. Both sides are steeped in magic. Raphaela grew restless after spending too much time in one place and left her family to be with the gypsies once more.

Vasile focused his career mostly as a magician and taught his son all he knew. But Raphaela longed for her son and spirited him away one night at the age of ten.

 Raff got another kind of education then in his travels. Far and wide the gypsies traveled everywhere. Raff’s natural magic then began to emerge. They went to places like Spain, Egypt, China, Japan, India, and everywhere in between performing for magic and mortal towns alike. Raff showed an interest in the martial arts as well as magic. His powers are focused on allowing him to learn different martial arts at a single glance. He was taught boxing and hand to hand combat from a girl his age named Blair Mahoney. Both became best friends as he discovered that she too had a background in magic. They have been close ever since they first met.

From his gypsy grandmother Latisha he learned how to draw and paint. His magic flowed through his artwork.  *See below to get more details.*

However his father caught up to them in Italy and had a fierce augment with his wife. Tempers flared and a huge feud erupted between Raphaela and Vasile’s clans.

Tired of being used as a tool by his parents to provoke each other, Raff left home at age seventeen with his magic art supplies. His travels took him many places that he would not have had with either his mother or father. He used his charm to pose as a son of some obscure nonexistent Duke and finished his education in a first rate University in England.

For a period he lived as a normal privileged man might live, making money and becoming fairly wealthy. He visited his parents from time to time, knowing they loved each other yet still insisted on fighting one another, sabotaging each other’s careers when they could. For his peace of mind he lets them to it and stays as clear as long as no physical harm comes to them or those around them.

In 1936 he faked his own death. He then left behind the life he had briefly led with the mortals and traveled with a circus as a cover. During that time he discovered he had a natural magical ability to speak to animals, both domestic and wild alike.

In the mid 1940’s he decided to start his own circus. Hiding out in the basement of one of his old properties, he spent the next decade building everything by hand, pouring his magic into every big and little detail. From the tiniest piece of metal to a wooden plank, he forge it all, hammered, sawed, sewed, painted, and put together the train and the tents that would house him and his circus family.  Nothing can ever sabotage the train or wreck it. It will never break down or rust or peel or e infected with termites or other pests.

With care he used his secret contacts to put together a trustworthy crew who could put on a show, do their duties without malice or cruelty to one another or the animals, and be loyal to him.

During his travels with the circus he follows a certain routine. He goes on ahead of the train as they near a town and scouts for an audience. He also steals from wealthy jerks who take pleasure in screwing other people over. He then gives the money to the needy.

Recently he has found a friend, a young magical Colossal Squid who he has taken up the task of protecting, Dolores Ambrosius


POWERS: Has the ability to fight in many different styles of martial arts. Is proficient in all weaponry from guns to swords. Prefers to use his fists.



OTHER SKILLS: He is able to instantly create these works of art that are lifelike. He can walk through these painting to get away from danger if he needs too. He can also paint from memory a place he has been too and then walk into it as if stepping through a window. He has a special painting where he can visit with Dolores whenever he needs too. Often he likes to read her stories and spend time with her.

FRIENDS: Dolores Ambrosius, Arcturus Fracture, Jericho Matteus, Scarlet Sky Hope, Blair Mahoney. (and of course others who still yet have to turn in their AU OC’s) *and the people who Kal Pendragon is friends with.*

ENEMIES: Bullies, poachers, animal and child abusers, condescending people, patronizing people, overbearing people, stuffy full of themselves people, snobs, fake people, terrorists, people who take advantage of others or use the system badly.

HATES: Bullies, poachers, animal and child abusers, condescending people, patronizing people, overbearing people, stuffy full of themselves people, snobs, fake people, terrorists, people who take advantage of others or use the system badly.

LIKES: veggies with melted cheese on top, nature, festivals, children, animals, well tailored suits, music. Loves beautiful women. *waggles eyebrows* He is a perfect gentleman though. (even to the ugly ones: and I can say that cause I am one of the ugly ones.) ;P

ADDRESS: Where ever his next stop on the Wild Magical Emporium Circus Express is.

JOB: Ringman for the circus. Has taken over the roles as Strongman, the Lion Tamer, and as a Trapeze Artist on occasion as needed.

MODE OF TRANSPORTATION: Wild Magical Emporium Express, his train that he made himself.

NEVER SEEN WITHOUT:  His hat, whether it is a Panama, Fedora, or a top hat, he is always wearing one. (Except in fist fights)

IN FIVE WORDS: Cunning, Debonair, Fighter, Protector, Benevolent


Tuesday, October 2, 2012


First of all: I think the idea for AU OC’s is an epic idea. I remember my first creation of Israel *shudder* and I’ll be keeping most of those details here.

Second of all: Mar, you said 'Maybe EA could be a boat!' and I was like ' :D That's an epic idea!' and then I reread it, just now, and saw that you said 'preferably not, tho...'


Sorry... ;P

NAME: (See, when I first made Israel, his name was, quite boringly, ‘Israel Matteus’. But, to keep this entire thing a bit different, I shall now reuse the name ‘Jericho’ because it’s like...awesome...)

Jericho Matteus

AGE: 163, looks 24
HAIR: Dark, chocolate brown hair. Bushy and wavy/curly. His face is always clean-shaven.
EYE COLOR: Dark blue.
HEIGHT: After all these years, I still suck with height and weight measurements. Uhhhh...six foot? Is that high enough? >.<
WEIGHT: ...75 kg? Like Israel; Not thin nor fat and not incredibly well-built. Although, Jericho is much more agile than Israel is.
PERSONALITY: Jericho is reserved and incredibly focused at the best of times, and loud and imprecise at the worst. He is kind-hearted, and likes taking on the responsibility of a Captain, or the man in charge.
WEARS: Black trench-coat, black jeans, plain, grey t-shirt.
NATIONALITY AND ACCENT: Jericho is Australian, hailing from Sydney.
HISTORY: Jericho was born of magical parents, who raised him well. For the first twenty-five years of his life, Jericho worked with his father, a sailor, on the boats in Circular Quay, Sydney. He will never forget the skills that his father taught him during those years. His mother, on the other hand, was the kind that went out for action and adventure. She was a hired gun and one of the best shots in the industry. She taught Jericho how to handle a gun, and how to keep it and clean it.
She was shot and killed in a job she had been hired to take when Jericho was 30. His father spiralled into depression and passed away ten years later.
In their honour, Jericho began to build the Albatross from the wreck of an out-of-service Galleon. When a ship carrying the Antikythera was wrecked in 1901, and Jericho quickly stole the item after hearing a rumour of its power, he began to make huge additions to the Albatross- the large steam engines far below in the hold, and the large wings folded into the side of the ship. Another addition that he added, with the help of many great magical scientists, was a huge Cloaking Sphere, located in the bowels of the ship, alongside the steam engines. Unlike the smaller version, this larger cloaking sphere is constantly shifting and rotating, as it is built out of many parts. Ancient markings crawl all over the surface of the sphere, alive with a glowing energy.
It was later that year that he found Serenity Island and claimed it.
To date, he spends most of his time helping his friends, flying his boat, and save the world.
FAMILY: Jericho’s parents are both deceased. He had a younger sister, but she was killed decades ago. No-one knows how, except him.
POWERS: He is an Adept, and uses a few tricks that he has learnt over the years. One of these tricks is uses some of his power to shoot blue orbs of energy at high speed from the end of his staff (below). He has no power connected to his gun, however.
His main power is the ability to slow down time. It drains himself so fast, however, that he can only hold it up for periods of about twenty seconds or so at a time. And after each time he uses that power, he has to recuperate for a bit before he slows down time again.
FAVORITE WEAPONS: Jericho uses two weapons. One of them is a telescopic staff, about a foot long when shortened and six foot when fully extended. On the end of the rod is an ornament of silver, in the shape of a bird in flight. The bird is an Australian Magpie, although it is hard to identify this unless you are close to the staff and can see the detailed patches moulded into the statuette. The silver is not pure, rather an alloy in an attempt to make it stronger. This allows for the bashing of skulls with the end of the staff. The staff sits in a modified leather armpit-holster, hanging from underneath his left armpit.
As mentioned above, he can shoot blue energy from the staff, no matter whether the staff is collapsed or fully extended. There is no switch or trigger for this.
The other weapon he uses is a lever action, Model 1887 sawn-off shotgun. (This is the gun I first gave Israel, before I chose his double-barrel shotgun.) The gun is strapped to his upper thigh so it can be easily unholstered. There is nothing special about the gun, and it shoots normal buckshot rounds.

(^the shotgun^)
OTHER SKILLS: Unlike Israel, Jericho is actually fit. He is agile from years of scaling buildings and ship masts alike.
FRIENDS: (I’m just going to c+p the friend list on Israel’s bio, and it can be updated later if need be)
Kallista Pendragon, Aquila Felis, Nicolette Croga, Jodi Harte, Skylara Wolfbane, Bridget Whiplash, Skyril Oblivion, Mary Hiashi, Leo Sparks, Skulduggery Pleasant, Valkyrie Cain, China Sorrows, Fletcher Renn, Finbar Wrong, Kenspeckle Grouse, Tanith Low, Ghastly Bespoke.

(I just realised, that because of Jericho living in an AU, he probably won’t know half of these people. All their names and personalities will be different...)

ENEMIES: Jericho makes enemies like he makes friends. He introduces himself, tries to shoot them, tries to arrest them, and then tries to be their friend. If the person makes it through to the third round, then chances are that they are going to have a long friendship.
HATES: The story of ‘Titanic’. Not only because he thinks the movie with Leonardo DiCaprio was possibly the worst chick flick ever made, but also because he secretly fears that there’s an iceberg out there somewhere, just waiting for him to crash into it. And with every passing day, the iceberg grows stronger...
(Personally, he’s pro-Global Warming.)
Oh, yeah. And he hates clearing the bottom of his ship from Faeries.
LIKES: Flying aboard his ship. Sailing. Doing...Captain-y things. Rooftop chases. High-rise sky-scrapers.
ADDRESS: Somewhere in the Tasman Sea, between New Zealand and the South-East point of Australia. He lives on an island high above the clouds, there, suspended by an unknown magic. He found the island sometime in 1901 and ever-so-slowly claimed it as his own, making sure he wasn’t about to set off some ancient curse that would end the world. Over the next hundred years he set to work creating a sky-dock for his boat, and a homey little cottage set just inland of the small island. Any of his friends are welcome to live aboard his boat or on the island, and he has a dozen temporary tents stashed in one of his cupboards. For any permanent residents, he helps them build small houses nearby to his.
The island in itself if a wonder of fresh-water lakes and lush plant life. The island is the most beautiful place he’s ever known, and he regrets that he doesn’t get to spend much time there. There are cascading waterfalls and a towering mountain and even a small pine forest abundant with magical and mortal animals alike. It is one of the great mysteries to him where the island even came from, or how the animals live there, or how the fresh water never runs out... But Jericho’s never been one for great mysteries. It’s become his home, his personal sanctuary- his very own slice of serenity. And that’s what he ended up calling it- Serenity Island.
JOB: Jericho works freelance. He finds himself being brought into the fights of his friends and has no choice but to help them. In the past he has worked with Sanctuaries all over the world and will no doubt continue to.
MODE OF TRANSPORTATION: For long-distance travel, he uses his boat, the Albatross, which he will sail in normally until he is too far out to sea for mortal eyes to follow. He then initiates the Antikythera Mechanism, an ancient object the mortals found and labelled as a way of calculating astronomical positions. However, the truth is that –with some focused magic right into the centre of the deteriorating object- it can actually lessen the gravity of any given area. After a month of fiddling, Jericho managed to get the Antikythera Mechanism’s gravity-changing powers to focus on his boat. Therefore, once he places his palm on the ancient artefact and diverts some of his magic directly into it, the ship is spectacularly lifted right out of the water. Then, large fan-like ‘wings’ unfold from the sides of the boat and are powered by steam to propel the ship through the air. A larger ‘wing’ also extends from the end of the massive rudder to help steer. The ship is not, however, very fast.
For regular travel on land, he uses a dusty Toyota Ute.
NOTES: He’s not an alcoholic. That’s right. The strongest he’s ever enjoyed has been the occasional glass of wine.
NEVER SEEN WITHOUT: His staff, his black trenchcoat.
IN FIVE WORDS: Holy crap, a flying boat!

Wednesday, September 26, 2012


This is an alternate universe ok. I'm allowed to go completely crazy with my imagination :D

NAME: Dolores Ambrosius
AGE: Four (although this is the equivalent to a sixteen year old human mentally)
GENDER: Female
SPECIES: Colossal Squid
LENGTH:  14 metres (46 feet)
WEIGHT: 495 kilograms (1090 pounds)
PERSONALITY: Extremely mischievous. Very cute and sweet the way all small children are. Loves to pretend to be all prim and proper and then catches people unaware with some prank or practical joke.
WEARS: Very long pink raffia dress, a rose woollen cardigan and matching parasol.
NATIONALITY AND ACCENT: French accent. English everything else (mannerisms, style, clothing, tastes, etc.) 
HISTORY: Born in the South Pacific off the coast of Argentina. Captured and sent to London Zoo as a baby. Currently living in the River Seine).
FAMILY: Parents killed by humans when captured. No known siblings.
POWERS: Has the ability to speak all human languages as well as her native squid.
FAVORITE WEAPONS: Her very own beak and tentacles. And a laser beam which she hides in her parasol.
OTHER SKILLS: Plays the pianoforte. Is extremely accomplished at knitting. Well read (especially poetry). Wishes she could write her own. Drinks vast quantities of tea. Can dismember a person in ten seconds and then artistically rearrange their insides to form a reproduction of a Van Gogh or a Monet.
FRIENDS: Raphael Pendragon, Quinnera Elviana, Gepard Valk, Jericho Matteus, Skyril Oblivion, Rosella Embers, Nyx Dawn, Pyro Dawn Tyromant, Red Waterfall, March Pathway, Thalia Circe, Jodi Harte, Venice Rain, Niall Montblanc, Arcturus Fracture. Her very best friend though is Hestia Honeysuckle.
HATES: Croissants. Dolphins. Mitt Romney.
LIKES: Pink things. Fish. Doctor Who. Scones are pretty tasty. So are albatrosses.
ADDRESS: The bottom of the Seine.
JOB: Four year olds don’t  have jobs.
NEVER SEEN WITHOUT: Her pink parasol.
DESCRIPTION: So colossal squid have deep red skin, a mantle (their torso), eight arms and two longer tentacles which are covered in suckers lined with small teeth and all limbs are equipped with sharp hooks on the end.  Some are three pointed. Some swivel. Some are made of digestive biscuit. Some sing opera whilst others can pick up radio and one can hack into any computer system in the world. However none of them know how to order Chinese takeaway which Dolores finds very disappointing. Very long and sharp beak. Large bulbous eyes (hers are gold). Bioluminescent.  
IN SEVEN WORDS: The most ladylike squid I ever saw.
NOTES: Fear of heights. Fear of preschoolers. Lonely as has no other squid friends and can’t start school as she is afraid of her classmates. Therefore must find an education through non conventional means.

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

I'm proposing a situation

Look at your current (main-ish, I guess?) Skulduggery Pleasant OC. Do you have a good visual picture? Got their personality in mind? Their magical talent? Their history?

OK- I want you do look way back when when you first created them. For some of you that may not be long ago, and for others I AM SO SORRY. But for all of you, I want you to really focus on that time. Recall how you picked their (your?) names and background and powers and weapons and all that jazz.

Now try and remember if you ever considered something that didn't make it to the final character. Different power? Hair color? Name? What else? Is there anything you'd like to change about your character NOW, in present day? And if you could (will? would? I don't know) change, would you do it? If you sit there thinking of what you would change, what else comes to mind? Anything else you'd want to try? I got you thinking now, didn't I? (I hoooppee soooo)

'Kay, I'm getting to the point now. Enough theoretical stuff.

I'm going to write about an alternate Skulduggery universe. Like, a major AU project thing. Taking the instances with what I said above (What isWhat could have been, what is, what may be changed, something new), I'm re-vamping March, and so far I've asked Thalia and Mir and Lyd to look into that too. And yes, I'm asking you to do that to.

Morph those ideas together and make a new bio. This is your time to experiment and go NUTS. But also keep thinking while your at it. You can give them a new power, a different back story, make them look different, or maybe if their parents were dead now they're alive. And Hellboy- maybe you'd even make Elysium Asylum different. Maybe it's a massive boat... That we all live in. O_O But you know, it'd be appreciated if it wasn't a boat. Maybe we all just live in the Midnight Hotel or something (hehehehe).

You don't have to write this big monster of a bio- it can just be little, experimenting with different ideas. When I'd write a story I'd just open up more on that.

It's much appreciated if you DO make a longer bio, tho. Please try and do something. Aaaanyyyttthhhiiinnngggg. Seriously, think about it. Let your mind be blown by yourself (is that even possible...?). THERE ARE NO RULES. This is your character, do with it what you want. No rules, all for the need that I'm implying is for the character to be different. Almost RADICALLY DIFFERENT, HAHA.

If you do make a bio, put it on Bio-rama~!
(Bio-rama's looked so lonely lately I want to give it the love that it deserves ;_;)

And if you don't officially have a ownership of the blog (is that what it's called? I don't really knoww...), then put it on your own blog, and put the link in the comments. OR, ask someone elseto post it. :3

Now is the part where I beg you to do it.

I'm really intrigued by this idea of an AU and I need an idea of the whole world to work.

(Oh, and I think I'll just keep the original SP verse characters normal/regular/original. Because I can't get Derek to personally try this. But I would if I could)


Any questions (I'm not sure if I really got my point across or not) at all can be asked directly to me via chat, or in these comments. :)

Sunday, August 12, 2012

Evie Ford

NAME: Evie Ford
GENDER: Female
HAIR STYLE: Dip dyed pink and blue loose curls and full fringe
HEIGHT: 5ft 1inch
WEIGHT: Average
PERSONALITY: Funny Cheerful Happy and silly
WEARS: Navy high waisted skinny jeans and a mustache top with red converse and a grey jack wils zip up hoody
FAVORITE COLORS: black silver red and white
NATIONALITY AND ACCENT: english tiny bit french
HISTORY: born into a normal family runs away and finds her true identity
FAMILY: mum dad brother ran away from them
POWERS: elemental
OTHER SKILLS: dance talking
FRIENDS: ivy swan
ENEMIES: bad guys in general
HATES: spiders pink
LIKES: fun bouncy castles worms
ADDRESS: on the run
JOB: hasnt got one
NEVER SEEN WITHOUT: jack wills hoodie and converse
DESCRIPTION: nice kind
IN FIVE WORDS: fun happy disstressed confused funny
NOTES: can get really depressed and starts to cut herself

Ivy Swan

NAME: Ivy Swan
AGE: 111 looks 18
GENDER: female
HAIR COLOR: blue-green
HAIR STYLE: long off face
EYE COLOR: seaweed green
HEIGHT: tall
WEIGHT: average
PERSONALITY: peppy and kind
WEARS: skinnny jeans black top with cat face and red converse and jack wills hoodi
POWERS: adept read minds
HATES: jobs un even stuff
S: equality
NEVER SEEN WITHOUT:black headband

Saturday, June 30, 2012

NJ Maverick

Name: NJ Maverick

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Appearance: Brown Hair, Grey/Blue eyes Tall, slim, Pale.

Magic: Sigil, Training (One of China Sorrow's students)

Nationality: Irish (Northern Ireland)

Clothes: Anything that she likes, isnt fussy over fashion but likes nice clothes. Boots.

Friends: Lilith, Kallista, Iris Blackflower, Jasmine Lovelace, and others.

Personality: Bubbly, happy, loud, can be quiet, Logical, realistic, can take a joke,

Likes: Chocolate, having Milly days.

Dislikes: Brussel sprouts, Zombies, Necromancers of any kind (that's why she hates her brothers)

Transport: Astin Martin v12 Vanquish

History: Born and raised in Northern Ireland, has 2 brothers (Necromancers) and a Half sister Augurii, who is elemental. She left home at the age of fourteen in search of her sister who left home when she was 12.
She started taking an interest in sigils from a very young age, teaching herself. When China Sorrows start teaching young Sorcerers sigil magic, she was one of the Students and excelled in what she was being taught.

Recent activity: Lives with her sister Augurii, travels over the place.


I just realized that March is a dwarf. Like, with the scientific deficiency dwarfism.




Friday, March 2, 2012

Rose's OC

Pink Rose
TAKEN NAME:  Pink Rose
GIVEN NAME:  Has none
TRUE NAME:  No one knows

GENDER:  Female
AGE:  14

HAIR COLOUR: Royal blue
HAIR STYLE:  Not too short, not too long, thick enough, cool side-fringe
EYE COLOUR:  Sky blue
HEIGHT: 5” 6
WEIGHT: Six stone
BODY TYPE: Skinny enough, toned

PERSONALITY: Is pretty friendly but will have an argument if challenged. Can be funny, can be annoying, but is generally friendly. Doesn’t like being made fun of. Glares a lot.

WEARS: SUPER comfortable black skinny jeans, slim black boots with a tiny bit of heel, dark pink or dark purple t-shirts/ hoodies. Wears black sleeper earrings.

FAV COLOURS: Royal blue, dark pink

NATIONALITY AND ACCENT: Is Irish, and has a mild Dublin accent

POWERS: Elemental and metamorhpmagus (like Tonks)
FAVOURITE WEAPONS:  Really dark blue gun
OTHER SKILLS: Can kick really well.

FRIENDS: Komodo Devious, White Willow, Crystal Darkflair, Iris Blackflower, Aquila Felis, Nicolette Croga, Flame Phoenix, Skyril, and many many more
ENEMIES: Hitler’s ghost/spirit and a few members of spg
LIKES: Most food, nice people, reading, writing, SP and HP, red bull, lilt
HATES: Blood, death, potatoes, bitches, school work/homework and tidying

TRANSPORT: Is unfortunately too young to drive yet
NEVER SEEN WITHOUT: her black boots
DESCRIPTION: Pink Rose is tall-ish, skinny-ish, slightly tanned and is pretty weird

NOTES: This isnt’ actually ME, it’s my OC

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Amphigory Mumpsimus

NAME: Amphigory Mumpsimus
AGE: 104- looks 104
HAIR COLOR: Bald- but hazel-y brown back when he had hair
HAIR STYLE: Well it used to be a monastic tonsure. Now he doesn’t have one.
HEIGHT: 5ft 7
WEIGHT: 168 pounds
BODY TYPE: Well I would say he has a rotund body shape.
PERSONALITY: Obstinate. Rather frail and tottery now. Ridiculously obstinate. Eccentric. His viewpoints are often nonsensical and bizarre. But he stubbornly maintains them.
WEARS: A plain brown habit consisting of a tunic, scapular, cowl and hood.
FAVORITE COLORS: Beige. Brown. Anything suitably dull and dreary.
NATIONALITY AND ACCENT: Oh British most definitely. Probably a Novocastrian.   With a rather gruff voice. And a Geordie accent.
HISTORY:  Well born in 1908. Orphaned. Taken in by the local monastery. Always a child who preferred his own company. Grew up as a monk. His bizarre religious views meant that he was often kept out of sight. Now he is old. Nothing particularly exciting. He led a life as a scribe and a pea planter devoted to God. I only really made him because he’s adorable.  
FAMILY: None. An orphan and an only child. Also a bachelor.
POWERS: Well none magical wise as he is a mortal.
FAVORITE WEAPONS: Monks? With weapons? Obviously his staff and flowerpot combination.
OTHER SKILLS: The flowerpots come in handy for growing pea plants in.
FRIENDS: Octaboona Ambrosius. Kallista Pendragon. Hestia Honeysuckle. Clarabelle.
ENEMIES: Why those dratted tomato planters. Blasphemers the lot of them! And don’t get him started on those devoted to the cauliflower. THE ONLY TRUE WAY IS THE PEA WAY!
HATES: Any vegetable that isn’t a pea. Also barley soup. And cats.
LIKES: (Can you guess?)
ADDRESS:  He still lives in the monastery. Somewhere near Newcastle.
JOB: Scribe. The pea planting is more of a hobby. Mania. Whatever.
MODE OF TRANSPORTATION: His legs still serve him pretty well.
NEVER SEEN WITHOUT:  His flowerpots. His staff. And his pea seeds.
IN FIVE WORDS: Obstinate monk loves pea plants.
NOTES:  Peas. Peas. Peas. DIE YOU BELIEVERS IN THE ASPARAGUS. Peas. Peas. Peas. Peas. I am not a hedgehog. Please go away. I have peas to plant.

Thursday, February 9, 2012

March Pathway's Bio- MAJOR CHANGE!!!!!!


So, I was re-doing this, below. And gasp! SHE WAS TURNING INTO A MARY-SUE! So me and Thalia are now calling it a MAR-y Sue. Pronounced differently. Google it or something. But, I've changed it, and now I think it's better...maybe. Please tell me?

Oh, and now you'll meet the newest members of March's weapons, Voldemort and Nagini. Mar's dagger evolved.

Yeah. You read right. 

(Hey, and Lizzy? Can you change it so on that current list version of the OC's, can you change it so that When you click "March Pathway" it goes to this one? It's still on the first one. Aaah, good, good times. That takes me back...I remember it like it was one year ago...)



TAKEN NAME: March Pathway

NICKNAMES: Mar, Mar-Chu.

GIVEN NAME: Zoey Donnelly Vesta


TRUE NAME: No one knows. Except maybe her. But as said, no one knows if that's true.

AGE: 66, however looks different ages depending on her maturity and serious-ness at what ever moment given.

GENDER: Female

HAIR COLOR: Flaming Red (Auburn-y, red-y, crimson-y)

HAIR STYLE: Hair about Knee-length, if not an inch or two longer.

EYE COLOR: crystal clear blue

HEIGHT: Regularly, four foot two.

WEIGHT: She likes the weight 79 pounds. Thinks it's a good round number.

PERSONALITY: Doesn't try and be too optimistic, for belief that overfly optimistic people die young. Can have a dark personality when she chooses (or when someones really annoying her, and she ends up whacking them upside the head. Dangerous circumstances she bites them). However, when something bad is happening, she's able to take a more serious tone, like all sensible people. Often has what people would call comedic emotions (Which include many a time when she may hit you). She can be bribed with food in some situations, and could be bought easy friendship if you pay for a meal where she can buy whatever she wants. Fiercely protective of her friends, when she gets quiet and is looking around a lot, you can tell she's gathering and assessing the situation (She's good at noticing certain details, but sometimes, she'll be missing something huge that's right in front of her. Hence comedic emotions).

WEARS: Owns a surprising array of t-shirts. Wears a white vest for regular times, and white to black jeans (Hates pants of any other colors like red, green, or yellow. Thinks it makes people look like easter eggs). For summer she'll wear shorts of the same colour schemes, along with her awesome array of boots, usually taking to wearing black, brown, or in snow, white boots, storing anything she wants in the extra space of the boots. She doesn't normally wear anything in her hair while doing out, but while on a day when doing nothing, she likes trying on random hats she finds. When out with Voldemort and Nagini (See Favorite Weapons) she has then strapped to her back, or stuffed in a lacrosse stick bag, slung over her shoulder.

NATIONALITY AND ACCENT: Born somewhere in America, because of traveling she has about no accent, but can mimic almost anything (also due to her magic power).

HISTORY: Grew up traveling the world with her father due to the disappearance of her mother, March then lived with her grandparents (who did not know of magic) at the age of seven, going to school and getting a taste of being normal. Then, at around the age of eight, March acquired her shape shifting powers, but had no idea how to control them, she was unable to keep magic a secret from her grandparents, and they found out and tried to tell the world about it. When they were about to, March was attacked by a vampire, who realized who she was and ran off to tell Dusk, leaving March gravely injured. When she focused enough to go look for her grandparents, they had disappeared. She was on the run for a week before Dusk found her, and that is when she began to use a frying pan as a weapon. March can currently be located as a resident in Elysium Asylum.

FAMILY: Alida Vesta (Mother), Erebus Donnelly (Father), and possibly a few siblings. She doesn't much talk about those. She doesn't see extended family at all really (not to mention any other type of family).

POWERS: Adept. Shape shifter. Preferred shape to take a Main Coon Cat for everyday, and a snow leopard for a fight. She thinks being a bird is fun too. Mar can also shift slight features of herself to stay incognito at a given moment. (See age) She can also change her own age look, if she ever needed to get past security, or...vote or something.

FAVORITE WEAPONS: Her mothers' long sword, with a blade made of crimson ruby. The sword is by the name of french term Vol De Mort, 'To flee from death', but for the joy of it March calls him 'Voldemort', after everyone's favorite series. The scabbard is named Nagini, for obvious reasons, and is a rare, magical metal, that will never break or dent, being the ideal sword sheath. Oh, and Voldemort and Nagini have consciouses and souls, talk to people, and regularly give March advice when she needs help, and can move on their own is they're in a particularly magical-y mood. Didn't I mention that before? Well...now you know.

OTHER SKILLS: Trained in longsword fighting, with elements of traditional fencing. Created a technique for fighting with kitchen utensils that she only shares with few close to her, and isn't bad at mini golf, if she does say so herself.

FRIENDS: Thalia Jane Circe, Mirtil Lucifer, Kallista Pendragon, Dragona Pine, Israel Elysium, Aquila Felis, Skyril Oblivion, Skylara Wolfbane, Octaboona Ambrosius, Lydia, Aria Curse, Vivianna Spark, Pyro-Dawn Tyromant, and Quinnera Elviana.
(Keep in mind I can't put down every single one of you, so I'm sorry if some of you are missed).

ENEMY'S: Dusk, Vampires, Billy-Ray Sanguine, Vampires, Faceless Ones Followers (Finds then Creepy and thinks they're lost in life), Vampires, and, you know, more vampires.

HATES: Alarms, being left behind, attempts to kill her or her friends, vampires, Dusk, zombies, tornadoes, peas, beans, thunderstorms (as a cat), horror films (even though her life is one most of the time), Repeating sounds, horses, horseback riding, and geese who try and kill her (Is more terrified really, same with the horses).

LIKES: ice cream, bread, potassium, dumplings, thunderstorms (as a human), cats, dogs, exotic animals, frying pans, reading, eggs (especially scrambled), birds, narnia, phantom of the opera, Falling (Until she hits the ground), peculiar things, expressive/explosive art, books, old houses, coincidences, the rare albino hummingbird, and exploding bad guys.

JOB: She picks up the occasional odd job. Will answer to the Sanctuary if they ask her politely.

CURRENT LOCATION: Elysium Asylum, Ireland.

MODE OF TRANSPORTATION: She's a clever mage who can shift into anything she wants. Why do you THINK her mode of transportation is?

NEVER SEEN WITHOUT: A weapon (usually concealed), her internal organs (however you never see them. That'd be weird), and her wit and peculiarity.

DESCRIPTION: A girl with a peculiar aura that seems to emanate around her and her possessions, starting with the talking sword.
(In case the reader finds that a bit odd, take note that the writer doesn't feel like adding it)

IN 5 WORDS: Lunatic With Considerable Weird Luck.

NOTES: Mar's a slight pyromaniac, so don't leave her alone with fire, she'll end up burning something. She keeps a quote book somewhere where she has quotes from everyone she knows, and only about 7 people in the world have seen it. She spends half of her free-time as something that's not human, and, randomly, she's well known in the hummingbird world.