OOC Twizted Laughter

[A.Auditore]

Welcome Kir to TL

We still have another opening in case anyone else is interstead... again post card here and send me a pm thanks!!

 

[Medea]

I'm surprised no one used Tira from Soul Calibur yet! Mine! lol

Name: Cassandra (translates from Greek to "the Bringer of Doom")

Race: Imperial

Age: 22

Class: Assassin/Covert Operative

Weapon: A skyforge steel-bladed Hula Hoop! Also keeps a daedric dagger hidden in her boot.

Background: Cassandra was born in the Imperial City, and had a normal, happy childhood until her parents decided they wanted to move to Skyrim. Once there, they decided to buy a farm on the outskirts of Falkreath. Not soon after that, a bandit warlord attacked her family's farm and the outskirts of Falkreath. The warlord was vicious, and even slaughtered the women and children wherever he plundered. Cassandra's family was burned alive in their home. She was only spared because she decided to sleep in the forests the night before, and had awoken to the sounds of her parents and sister screaming as the fire consumed them. Her mind was shattered by this atrocity, and she grew up to believe only the strong and merciless would survive.

Cassandra, only 12 years old at this time, became a thief through necessity. She learned how to seduce men and women alike, feigning a sad story. When they took her in, she would rob them of every valuable she could carry, and leave the same night. By the time she was 16, she was wanted in nearly every hold in Skyrim for her crimes. The authorities were hot on her tail wherever she went. When two imperial guardsmen had finally caught up to her, Cassandra allowed herself to be taken captive.

However, when they were escorting her back to town she easily slipped from her bonds and slit the guards throats. Now wanted for murder, she went to the only place she knew would give her refuge...the Dark Brotherhood Sanctuary. She soon climbed the ranks, because of her abilities, and her refusal to feel remorse for any action she took, no matter how bad it was. Today she is one of the most feared members of the Dark Brotherhood, because even her peers think she's "a little off".

Personality: Even though Cassandra exhibits surprising cunning and intelligence, she has very little respect for human rights or lives. She may very well be beyond any kind of redemption. Cassandra has "creepy" mannerisms. Her smile is flashy and blood-lusty, and even unnerves her fellow Dark Brotherhood companions. Her movements are spidery and "twitchy". She can often be seen alone, sitting in a room, staring into the distance, while rocking back and forth like a crazy person, humming an unidentifiable tune. Her outfits are designed to be immodest, and she derives great pleasure in making everyone around her feel uncomfortable. When angered, she hisses like a cat, and when there is a full moon, she bays at it like a true lunatic, though she is not a werewolf.

Combat Style: CRAZY. While Cassandra's technique is slightly unrefined, she makes up for it with lightning fast, ruthless, relentless aggression. She screams in pleasure with every strike that finds it's home, whether she successfully strikes her opponent, or her opponent strikes her...yeah....crazy. lol Cassandra is also an expert backstabber, and won't hesitate to flee if a fight is not going her way.

 

[A.Auditore]

gimme some time ill think of a way to get you in

 

[Kir the Silent]

Soul calibur is awesome lol and Tira's looks is a good choice

 

[death raider]

Ash said she would ask you guys if I could join, but she said to put my cc up so here it is:

Name: Tinkles
Gender: Female
Age: Un known
Race: Wood Elf
Clase: Ex prostitute, now a fire eater
Appearance: She has dark black hair which flows down to her shoulder, she's 6'3 and she is quite slim. She has a vunerable look which is used to desive her enemies. She has blue saphire eyes and large red lips with knife like teeth.
Personality: She is quite nasty at heart, but usually acts vunerable and hurt when actually she is roaring to kill and she mostly hates people than like them as she can be quite malevolent and malicious.
Weapon: A knife made of fire.
Armor: A small red dress which is quite tarty and it rides up above her knees, but she has a small plate of armor under the dress.
History: Tinckles was raised ina poor family with barely any money and she had barely any love from anyone as her family was large and her being the youngest of them all her the runt of the family. Tinkles was taken away to become a prostitute when she was 16 and she was forced to have sex with many men who were past it completely and eventually Tinkles became pregnant.

The prostitute leader found out about the baby and killed it with malice and Tinkles sware her revenge. Tinkles stole a knife from one of the guards and she managed to slit the leaders throat and she excaped into the wilds and she became a thief until she took an interest in fire eating as she had seen people doing it in festicals and it intrigures her and later she was contacted by the infamous Dark Brotherhood as she managed to kill a nobleman when the nobleman had insulted her about her fire eating skills.

Tinkles had become a worthy member and she was very good with her contracts usually burnign them to death watching their skin crackle and die away was her sort of fun. Tinkles hadn't forgot her family and she hated them as it was their fault she was taken away to be a prostitute so Tinkles murdered her parents and left their bodies in a ditch naked.

 

[Duon]

Name: Riazen
Race: Breton / High Elf
Class: Noble / Rogue
Age: 27
Appearance: 6’1” muscular but trim with a slender elven face and pointed ears mixed with the skin tone and fair facial features of a Breton; Riazen is Fenris’s identical twin sharing the exact same appearance as his brother, discernable only by a few features unique to the other. Most notably Riazen’s hair is black instead of white and he has neither the tattoos of his brother or the many scars from his time spent as a slave.
Personality: Cunning, sometimes overconfident and arrogant Riazen can often exhibit the traits expected of one who grew up the son of a tyrannical king. While he can be cold and calculative when it comes to dealing with matters of what he sees as “justice” and “honor” he is usually rather sociable and easy to get along with for any that don’t cross him.

(Justice and Honor are warped principles in Riazen’s mind due to his upbringing; representing not matters of mortality nor honorability, but the Right to deal Justice as one sees fit and the Duty to protect ones family Honor at any cost.)

 

[Obscure.Ref.Girl]

I have been looking for this...I couldn't find the page for a while for some odd reason. Anyways, like I said to you in PM Ashleigh I will get to work on that character card right now.

 

[Obscure.Ref.Girl]

Name: Aralin Nethan (Ara, for short)

Gender: Female

Race: Dunmer

Class: Acrobat/Bladesmaster/Harlequin

Age: around her twenties

Personality: She has a fiery personality. She is blunt and sarcastic, and quick to jump to conclusions about people judging them harshly off first impressions. She is reserved with her personal side, and does not trust that easily. She can tend to be a bit moody, but on good days she is outgoing and charming. When you get to know her, she is a loyal and trustworthy friend who will always be honest with you.

Appearance: Light blue skin, athletic body, and long soft almost white blue hair (see image above). Ara has nice curves, and she stands about 5'6'' weighing 120 pounds. She has long hair that sets past her shoulders a bit, as well as bangs that are always styled in the front. She looks basically as the picture shows.

Skills: Ara is mostly an acrobat, but when in close range combat she prefers dual wielding blades. She has mastered Destruction magic, as well as Restoration, but otherwise that is all of the magic that she knows. She is skilled in several different fighting techniques she learned over the years of her life while traveling through Tamriel.

History: Aralin has grown up in Skyrim all of her life. She was born in Windhelm, living in the grey quarter with her two brothers, sister, and parents. She had to share a bad with all of her other siblings, and throughout the day the Nords of the city would come by and make rude remarks to her family on a constant basis. This, gave her a strong hatred towards their race, and when the Civil War broke out she ended up joining with the Legion. After being with the Legion for a while, she voluntarily left the war because she realized her lust for the kill was a bit more so than the rest of the soldiers she shared with. She found herself more interested in killing more than just their opponents, even those who were on her side...

Part of the reason she blames this new found lust of kill in her life has to do with the fact that while she was young, she used to be the court harlequin to entertain Ulfric Stormcloak while living in Windhelm. She would constantly have to do things she wasn't interested in, and for a while, Ulfric took a liking to the way she looked when she was in her teen years. Let's just say that things got too personal for her, and she ended up nearly trying to slit his throat one night.

Ara has had difficulty with Nords all of her life, and she is especially angry towards them from how they treated her family while she grew up. These days, she doesn't keep in contact with her family anymore and spends most of her time traveling...

 

[A.Auditore]

Ref... We'll look over the cc and take a vote when everyone gets around to getting on, as I had mention before TL kinda slowed down a bit with RL stuff... I'll Let you know when that happens which I am hoping sometime this weekend

 

[Obscure.Ref.Girl]

Unfortunately, I don't think I am going to be able to do this. Sometimes I get ahead of myself and think I have time to write, but then later on I think about my classes and how inactive I will be. So, not to slow down your rp any further, I am going to have to withdraw my character. I am sorry about any inconvenience I may have created. I was really looking forward to this!

 

[A.Auditore]

Sorry ref for the late reply sorry to hear you are withdrawing your character, but school comes first... Good luck with your classes!!!

 

[Rekamennos]

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Venus Vinticantés​

"In my darkness, the light of Dabney surrounds me, I will follow her till the end of my days through the false ideals of this unknown world. I will serve her, preserve my secrets, and let the people of Skyrim know me as what they assume, what they wish, what ignorance they live in..."​

Name: Venus Vinticantés​

Age: (human years, not in Debnic culture) 25​

Gender: female​

Race: (Shadow Caster in Dabney) "Nord"
Class: (Shadow Warrior in Dabney) Translatable to Skyrim: Archer, Spearswoman, Bladesmaster, Martial Artist ​

Current Residence: Wandering Skyrim, nowhere in particular, moves wherever she is welcomed usually outside cities in campsites/bunks in small homes found in the wilds owned by hunters, fisherman that she can make deals with in order to have shelter for a day, few days, or weeks at a time. She has a good friend in Morthal, named Jonna the owner of Moorside Inn. Since the inn hardly gets any travelers, or really any business whatsoever, she made herself work up the effort to do favors, deals, and charm the woman in order to coax her for a free night's rest whenever she's there. With Venus's unique fighting skills, she is able to protect the inn from vampires, as well as the rest of the town.
Afflictions: Vampirism, but only half due to family bloodlines (explained in more detail in her history section).​

Personality: Venus is cunning, and because of her birth origin in Dabney, it is natural for her species to be able to adapt to situations with less knowledge than that of a native race quicker than those who have already mastered whatever subject/influence needed to know. She isn't of super intelligence, but has the cunning and wit with sheer observation to learn how to fit into any environment perfectly without prior knowledge in order to conceal her true identity. She is calm, serious most of the time, and level headed. Venus sometimes comes off as emotionless, but that is because of the years of training in self discipline while growing up she had formed a mastery over her mental control. She, and many other Shadow Warriors like herself consider emotions a downfall to success and power development in one's life, so they tend to steer clear of it at most occasions. She rarely delves into that side of herself, not because she is reserved, but because it is not a regular behavior of her. Venus only speaks and answers questions when spoken to, otherwise she is always observing, listen, and often in thought.
Gear/skills:

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It is a skin tight leather body suit with the same red coloring, look to it, and grey added on features. She doesn't wear shoes, because the leather had built in foot wraps, and she doesn't wear any form of other warmth over her in colder areas of Skyrim because being a Shadow Caster allows her to adapt her body temperature to survive in any environment.

As for weaponry, she keeps a basic hunter's bow, steel arrows that are poisoned tipped which means she had experience in alchemy, and a hunter's speer with a sharpened steel blade on each end, as well as two daedric blades she took off of some foes corpses in her past. She doesn't rely much on weapons, for she uses her skilled fighting abilities to take down her opponents more so than any form of extra enhancement. She usually fights alone, and if the battle is a big enough challenge, then she uses her Shadow Caster form...​

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(the picture is obviously not very good, but it's just to get an idea across so excuse me I was rushed )​

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A Shadow Caster, in Dabney, is a superior race of human that have the ability to transform into a Shadow Cast. A Shadow cast is literally what is shown above, the person gets the ability to take on the sillhouette of their shadow that appears on the ground from the sun, but in three dimensional form. The eyes when in this form are hollow, and they have no facial features other than so as well as any detail on their bodies. The eyes will glow any color to what they are focusing their energy abilities on, for example as above it glows red. Their abilities are controlled with the mind, and they are used through the hands. Whatever color the eyes glow, the hands glow as well. Every ability they use are a manipulation of a plasma, jello-like magical energy that can perform different things. For example, white is telekinetic sense, so it would only glow transparent on her hands and eyes while she is using it thus giving her any form of telepathy control she would see fit. For red, it would be an acid substance she can use to manipulate, and throw at her energies (like in multiple jello like balls, or large plasma blasts that require more of her energy and stamina to do, etc.) that can eat away at the flesh. For pink, it is a large force exerted upon the user, which would in the sense mimick a FusRoDah shout with the force exterted in strengthwise, but in order to use it she would also have to exert a form of neon pink plasma at the user which could send them back several feet depending upon the level of focus she uses. There is more traits, but those are only a few examples, and if needed I will put more into this later. I will not use all of them in order to not make her OP, and probably only focus on the three listed in this paragraph.​

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History: A few years after the Civil War in Skyrim began, Dabney (who is the goddess of the Ula) sent only one of her more superior beings from the major city in her realm to further explore the efforts of this unknown world of Nirn to which she came across in her mental studies of other dimensions. Thus, Venus appeared on the province of Skyrim crossing through the same portal the first Ula founders used, and she began her life here at the age of 20. Quickly, she adapted to life of the primitive people, and she found her way of being able to keep her own style and customs to make it more understandable to those of the new world she was learning. She found how to make money, conceal her secrets, and more. These days, she wanders about doing what she needs to get by, and to stay below the radar/seem completely unimportant. More about her Debnic culture will be revealed in time through story. She is looking for a permanent settlement to call her own, and a job/people in this world that can accept her unique...abilities/out of this world culture.​

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[Rekamennos]

I know she isn't a harlequin, or a jester, or whatever. But, I really had some ideas and I love this story and I wanted to put them into use here.

 

[Mistress Jess]

Name: Sofi

Race: Breton/Vampire

Eye Color: Red

Appearance:

Personality: Charismatic with a dark sense of humor, Sofi is highly self reliant and has little patience for people who don’t stand up for themselves. While tending to be a bit of a loner and not quick to trust when Sofi does befriend someone she is more than willing to lay down her life trying to protect them. Sofi can be somewhat cruel and heartless at times, killing without mercy when the need arises and preying on the weak if necessary.

History: Birthplace and family history unknown; Sofi grew up as an indentured servant to a powerful Vampire Lord’s family, tending to the house working as there maid as well as entertaining them as their personal harlequin. On her twenty-fifth birthday Sofi was sired by the vampire family in their attempts to keep her as a servant indefinitely, Sofi served the family for another hundred years before growing bored with her tedious life as a slave. Resolving to escape, Sofi nailed the Vampire Lord and his family into their coffins as they slept and burned them alive by setting the castle on fire before making off with a sizeable stash of pilfered gold and jewels. Free for the first time in her life with gold to burn and all the time in the world Soft spent the next two hundred years blowing through the better part of her fortune and leaving a trail of destruction in her path worthy of tell by the scribes. Finally “settling down” somewhat after blowing off the steam of spending over a hundred years as a servant; as well as using up most of the pilfered fortune she had taken during her escape, Sofi joined the Mages Collage in Winterhold pursing her vampire given aptitude for the arcane. Graduating from the Mages Collage Sofi put her study of magic on hold after running out of her fortune. She now calls on her training as a harlequin to work as a street performer by day; and a thief and assassin by night using her vampiric and acrobatic abilities.

 

[A.Auditore]

Thanks for submitting a card Mistress ... going to have the other members in the rp look over it and take a vote, we will let you know when everyone has answered

 

[Mistress Jess]

Ok thanks

 

[A.Auditore]

TL have had some members recently leave the rp and I have talked with my other members that have stuck around and Rayven had this thing in this section and I saw how a few people had voiced concern as joining in on an rp, so to my point is that we are opening Twizted Laughter for 2 new members who are "newbies" if you will to the site, all we ask is that you post an cc, (if you do not know how we would like the cc feel free to look back to the first post on this thread) upon posting your cc Myself and one other member will look over your character card and then pm you with a few questions, we do not want you to feel intimidated about posting a card here, all are welcomed to post a card and good luck!

 

[Sqeagy]

Name: Zigzag (real name is Rosealynn)

Age: 25

Gender:Female

Species: Breton

Class: Entertainer/juggler

Appearance: Zigzag has long black hair that goes down to the middle of her back. On the top of her hair is her own signature rose, a Black Rose which is one of her prized possessions. She's about 5"5 in height. Zigzag has a burn wound on her neck thats in the shape of a zigzag along with scars on her back, which is where she adopted her name.

Personality: Once a young woman who would smile and laugh like any other girl, Zigzag is now an insane assassin. She takes absolute delight in torturing her victims, watching them scream as she goes to kill them. She has an odd obsession with roses, often leaving them at the scene of her victims' death. Strangely, when not trying to murder someone, Zig is just like any other person. She can be kind and gentle at some points, like when walking through a street or going into a shop.

Equipment: Zig uses Iron daggers she was forced to use as an entertainer. The weapons are both different then other iron daggers, having a black hilt and red zigzags going down the blade and hip. She is fond of throwing them. Zigzag wears a red shirt with a rose attached to it and a fur skirt. She wears leather boots, and carries A small notepad she uses to write on, due to the difficulty it takes to speak the words herself.

Background: Zigzag's history is a tragic one. Growing up in a small village called village near Hammerfell, Rosealynn's family was murdered along with the rest of the village when a group of bandits rolled into town. They grabbed Rose and sold her into slavery to a minor noble, where she became an entertainer for the Noble and his friends when he would travel. The Noble was a huge fan of juggling, and as such made Rose juggle two iron daggers. It was a simple task, but had bad consequences. Every time she dropped a dagger or she stopped to take a brake from hours of endless entertainment, the Noble or his friends were punish her, often whipping her back and creating zigzag scars on her back. If Rose did it successfully, everyone who was entertained gave her a Red Rose. One day, at the age of 19, she was entertaining a very important noble on the behest of her master. The noble kept adding more requests, such as adding more daggers until Rose reached 5 daggers and walking at the same time. It wouldn't have been a problem for the experienced juggler, but the noble, eager to see the young juggler fail, had his son purposely trip her by crouching behind her. Unfortunately as Rose tripped, the daggers went flying into the air and fell down right into the Noble's son. As punishment for the screw up and "Murder" of his son, the high ranking noble used fire magic to burn the poor Rosealynn's throat in a zigzag pattern. In a fit of rage, Rosealynn grabbed the daggers she used to entertain and stabbed the noble. She snapped, killing her "owner" and the other court members. The burn on her throat has left almost a mute, but surprisingly she was still able to laugh as she walked away from the gory scene, the picture of her former master forever burned into her mind.

 

[Boethiah]

Hello, I am kind of new here. But, I have read through the entire thing, and I really like the development of this story it's very strong. You have had some really good writers in here.

I was wondering if perhaps you had any room for another?

 

[A.Auditore]

If interstead please post your CC.. should warn you that we are looking for a male character as the rp has 4 females and 2 males, would like to keep it somewhat balanced

Hello, I am kind of new here. But, I have read through the entire thing, and I really like the development of this story it's very strong. You have had some really good writers in here.

I was wondering if perhaps you had any room for another?