#cambion lb

[dusts-coffin]

Celestine Valentine

Species: Cambion (lust / incubus type) Age: 25 DOB: Feb 20th, 1974 Sex/Gender: Male, Rosboy (he/him) Height: 5'5" (165.1 cm) Weight: 145 lbs (65.8 kg) Alignment: Lawful Good Personality Type: ISFJ-T Sexuality: Gay/Homosexual

Background: Celestine is the son of an incubus and an unknowing, human mother. At his birth, he appeared to be a normal child until puberty hit and he started coming into his demonic inheritance. During this time, his father disappeared as soon as the changes begun, leaving his mother to raise a cambion child with zero knowledge or help. In spite of his mother's religious upbringing, she loved him and did her best to hide the changes from the community. When Celestine was 16, His mother gave birth to his half-sister, Marie after she married a new man. Two years later, a vampire attacks their home, killing his mother and step-father. Celestine, in a burst of power from the left over emotional energy of his family's deaths, uses his enhanced strength to decapitate the vampire with his mother's rosary. He spends seven days in his decimated hometown, hiding in the house while caring for his baby sister, until an exterminator sent by the Iscariot comes to investigate-- thinking Celestine is human/female, he takes him and his sister away to live in the Vatican City for their safety, moving Celestine/Marie into a convent where they currently reside to the present day. This works out because his powers of allure do not effect women, only other men. Celestine has never left the convent after becoming a novice, until he was sent outside to the market to retrieve supplies, while he was out, he runs into a Scottish priest with whom his is instantly smitten with.

#hellsing #hellsing ultimate #hellsing oc #alexander anderson #Celestine Valentine #Sister Valentine #my oc #incubus #cambion oc #original character #male nun #femboy nun? Femboy nun.

[justbrainrot]

Okay, my Legendborn Cycle deep nerds— I have an idea for writing the story of Faye & Natasia’s relationship rattling around in my brain and I need to chat some stuff out, you with me?

(This will clearly contain Legendborn & Bloodmarked spoilers— it’s also a long one, y’all)

Item the first:

How exactly are we explaining the difference between how Bree’s root affects Sel in BM ch40-41 vs BM ch58? Because getting mega drunk & literally losing one’s humanity are… really different outcomes lol.

I personally think that consent is the key here (big ol’ hat tip to @jenosavel for this reasoning, it has been exploding my brain for a few weeks haha) & that Bree actively pouring root into the shared casting they created (for completeness I’ll also point out that she believes the construct/bomb they created was entirely Sel’s work, but he says it’s both of them) created the drunk-but-better feeling Sel has afterwards— plus his eyes go back to gold! They aren’t bright bloodred anymore nor are they the burnt sienna that they were once his mesmer was removed by Valec at the bar. Contrasting this with the changes he experiences after consuming her root by force in the last bloodwalk— it’s night and day. His eyes are “molten red,” his fangs are black, he has claws ffs! The only difference I can see between these two situations is Bree’s consent regarding use of her root (well the bloodwalk does take place on its own plane & not on earth but everything that happens in all the bloodwalks holds true on earth as well so.)

Anyway I obviously think this is a super compelling theory BUT it also means that Natasia can’t help him. She is probably in her own descent, since at this point we are six months after Faye’s death, & if the thing that has been keeping her balanced since she broke out of the Shadowhold years ago has been shared castings with Faye, then she’s pretty screwed unless she has access to the kind of edible (drinkable?) aether Valec sells or is friends with another rootcrafter. I don’t see why or how she could do that though, since it’s not like she can hide being a Merlin to anyone in the know.

Definitely interested in hearing other theories about this!

Item the second:

When I first read LB I was convinced that the accepted fact that Merlins would descend into demonia without their Oaths had to be a straight lie & just another way that the Order manipulated Merlins into giving their lives over to the cause. Are we to believe that all unbalanced cambions on the planet are bound to the Order? Like every single one? Nahhhh. Valec doesn’t have any children (that we know of) but he’s also very unlikely to be the only cambion on earth who isn’t descended from Merlin, & who knows what kind of shenanigans the others get up to? Plus one of the fun things Ms. Deonn has peppered these books with is the arrogance of the Order thinking their way is The Only Way— both how wrong that is & how that hubris blinds them from seeing the magical world as it truly is. I was mega surprised by the fact that Sel’s descent was a major part of the plot of BM. So that’s my previous headcannon bias which likely affects the following, I guess.

I just can’t wrap my mind around how the descent even works in a way? Like maybe this is just the Sel heart eyes talking, but though I understand how he explains it to Bree, I also wonder how reliable a narrator of his own destruction he is, because our boy doesn’t have the best self esteem. Like yes he for sure tries to kill Bree, & that’s capital letters BAD, no arguments there, but he’s not operating with all the information at the time! And as soon as he has the relevant info he’s the first to kneel to her in the ogof y ddraig, even though he must be as confused as anyone as to why she pulled Excalibur from the stone.

Let’s just take a look at the text, shall we?

"Oaths are sealed through personal belief and intention. Belief is why Lord Davis could do all the evil he did and not be burned by his own Oaths; he believed what he did was right. I believed I was doing my job well when you first arrived on campus. That going after you was the right thing to do."

“I'm not excusing you," I say. "But back then, you were doing your duty. What you thought was right based on what you knew. I didn't know what I was either."

Okay— so theoretically no ill effects should have come out of him being wrong about Bree being a goruchel, because he believed she was a threat, just as Davis believed he was serving the greater good. Cool cool.

I frown. "When did you worry?"

He shifts on the log to face me, eyes darting across my face so quickly, I almost don't feel the sparks.

"When I saw your bravery. Your fury. Your heart. When I started to see…” He swallows, brows knitting together. "When I started to see what I believe Nicholas sees when he looks at you. Only a monster could look at you and want to destroy you, Bree."

The knot loosens in my chest a fraction. "But you were still serving your Oath to Nick, then. So even though you were worried, you couldn't have succumbed that night, not technically . . . right?"

"Perhaps. But my behavior then affected how I behaved later, after Nicholas was taken." He inhales. "By the time the Regents arrived, I had been feeling the effects of not fulfilling my Oath for several days."

So by his estimation he begins his descent the night of the second trial. Which (tragically!) is the same night he begins to fall for Bree. (<— this part is my opinion but anyway) it leads me to my other point: his demon side is drawn to all the negative human emotions, yeah? Fear, suffering, anger, pain, etc. How can he be in descent when he’s feeling the beginnings of what is arguably the most human emotion of all? One which continues to grow throughout the whole of BM, during the time he’s away from Nicholas, yes, but protecting Bree with all he has?

Plus I just have to say it’s bullshit that there’s no stopping the descent once it starts. Like obviously no (Natasia) but also come on. It has to be a foregone conclusion? There’s no other option? That just seems like an obvious lie to scare baby Merlins into acting right. (Again— this is where my previous headcannon bias rears its head, so I question myself on this one.)

I’m not even sure what I’m saying here anymore 🤪 these books have got me all kinds of fucked up. How is Sel in descent at all? Is he just confusing it with his actions serving the spirit of his Oaths but not the letter? Or does it not have to do with any of this stuff & is simply about being away from Nicholas? Sel says himself that the Kingsmage Oath runs deeper than either of them has ever acknowledged, likely because it’s been part of them since they were really young kids, & it’s one of the most powerful Oaths in the Order.

Anyhoodle this is what my brain is record scratching on these days. Plssssss gimme what you’ve got in the comments because what else are we gonna do while we wait for her to write book 3?? Also please let me know if you are at all interested in my Natasia/Faye fic idea. I think it’s pretty funny that I’m over here writing a story about characters that don’t even appear in the books so far except for short flashbacks. 😆 What if I were a normal person writing fluffy selbree smut? Lmao anyway that’s not me I guess. (Everyone else continue to write that though lol because I like reading it.)

Just tagging folks who I have been in the comments with a few times, no pressure y’all: @you-are-my-king-now-cariad @thoughtfulbearpanda @blackdragonflies88 @ofstarsandmoonlightt @ashaligtwood @poisonousflora

#legendborn #bloodmarked #the legendborn cycle #briana matthews #nick davis #selwyn kane #natasia kane #faye carter matthews

[ramblingwreck]

Cast Page

THE RAMBLING WRECK

Ysbrand “Izzy” Brinson (he/him). “I’ve always taken the safe option. I mean, I’m a priest of the goddess of war and I’ve never been in battle.”

Born July 8, 1461 (25). Rivara, SRR.

Human-Orc Hybrid (Rivaran/High Orc).

Height 6’1” (185 cm). Weight 223 lb (101 kg).

Skin pale green. Hair black, dyed blue, short mohawk. Eyes black.

Izzy grew up in a relatively typical middle-class household. His father, Brent, is Rivaran and his mother, Roxana, is an orc Brent met while guarding a caravan. He had always dreamed of joining the priesthood, because of the stories the temple priest, a retired adventurer, told in his sermons. Izzy was a bright and studious acolyte, and was one of the best junior priests at the temple of Baduhes he grew up attending, but he left because he was bored being a temple priest and wanted to practice in the field.

Kristy Brushtop (she/her). “I’m Kristy. Most people call me Poison Ivy, but you can call me whatever you want.”

Born March 22, 1459 (27). Belcorno, SRR.

Halfling (Underhill).

Height 2’11” (89 cm). Weight 31 lb (14 kg).

Skin deep tan. Hair blonde, dyed hot pink, unkempt mohawk. Eyes hazel brown, colored contacts vary daily. Teeth filed to points.

Kristy is Tellus’ equivalent of a rock star. She was the lead singer and bass lutist for a band out of Freeport called the Goblins, until she was arrested for obscenity due to her stage outfit, during a police raid on the Toothed Hen. The Hen’s owner, Whitey Cabot, advocated for her and got her sentence reduced from 15 years in prison to 5 years’ exile. She is adventuring until she makes enough to buy her way back into the Council’s good graces and get her performer’s license back.

Puck de Kers (they/them). “I miss the beer we used to brew at St. Lucentus’. It was clear and strong. I don’t miss the schnapps. It was strong, but we were never clear.”

Found September 3, 1458 (28). Südenstadt, Suden.

Human-Elf Hybrid (Unknown/High Elf).

Height 5’7” (170 cm). Weight 142 lb (64 kg).

Skin pale silver blue. Hair purple with green highlights, short and messy. Eyes violet, slotted pupils.

Puck was left as a foundling at the House of the Order of St. Lucentus and spent their entire life cloistered there. High elves were notorious for discriminating against hybrid children, so their parents most likely assumed they would find better acceptance at the monastery. The abbess recognized that Puck was a master of the physical and disciplinary arts of the Order, but had no sense of the outside world, and ordered them to spend at least six months adventuring to learn the ways of the world.

Metapeset “Uncia” Kleftis (she/her). “Unlike some of us, I actually took notes when Greasy hired us.”

Born December 6, 1469 (17). Freeport, SRR.

Cambion (Valefor).

Height 5’7” (169 cm). Weight 131 lb (59 kg).

Skin lilac. Hair white, short and slicked back. Eyes bright blue, cross pupils. Horns gray black, run along her temples.

Uncia’s family are wealthy merchants, and she grew up in the Hillside Park neighborhood of Freeport. While her parents are very loving, they spent her life preoccupied with business and social pursuits, and she grew up feeling neglected. As a result, she spent as much of her childhood at the home of her neighbor Niccolo “Smokey Joe” Scalfire, a high-ranking figure in the Cambion Syndicate, as in her own home. When she was 16, she taught herself how to use lockpicks, and started breaking into houses around the area. At first she just did it for fun, but eventually she started stealing small valuables. To protect her from her own recklessness, her “Uncle Nick” hired her to keep an eye on one of his investments. Her parents think she is on a camping trip with friends.

Drusilia Meliscient (she/her). “Racist stereotypes aside, do I look like I’ve had to pick up a bow since childhood?”

Born December 22, 1371 (114). Ville des Bois, Galòn.

Elf (Wood Elf).

Height 5’6” (167 cm). Weight 108 lb (49 kg).

Skin burnished copper-green. Hair black, lined fade. Eyes green, slotted pupils.

Dru’s family moved from Galòn to Port au Sel, Blackwater when she was very young. They were refugees fleeing the anti-Wood Elf pogroms that swept across Galòn after they were blamed for the kingdom’s loss of its premier colony. She is part of a generation of Galonic wood elves that not only produced more sorcerers, but ones of unique abilities born of the stresses of their circumstances, known as the Riot Born. She is a member of the anti-monarchist terrorist group called the Hand of Three, using adventuring as cover to allow her to move around Cadma freely.

Betha Trauthammer (she/her). “Before you ask, it means ‘from a place of loving kindness.’ The maul is a coincidence. I just like to hit things.”

Born June 3, 1466 (20). Freeport, SRR.

Human (Alemmian).

Height 4’8” (142 cm). Weight 170 lb (77 kg).

Skin pale. Hair red, Viking undercut. Eyes green.

Betha was born in Freeport to Alemmian immigrant parents. Her parents died in a cholera outbreak when she was 3 and she spent the next ten years in a Baduhian orphanage. When she aged out, she joined the Red Street Panthers and over the next six years became an underboss and respected leader of the gang. She has been to prison twice, for violence and loan sharking activities. Six months before the beginning of the story, an incident occurred that convinced her to go straight and begin adventuring.

#fantasy #writing #my characters #tellus #ramblingwreck

[thegeminisage]

SEXYYYYY this was so sexy of us. wow this concludes our liveblog of enter night...i'll be back next time with synchronicity >:) thank you for flying with us <3

#personal #cambion lb #spn for ts #long post

[thecreaturecodex]

Angel, Bene Ishim

Image © Green Ronin Press, by Britt Martin. Accessed at the Green Ronin Art Gallery here

[Commissioned by @thetygre​. Yes, this is an angel, not a devil, demon, tiefling, etc. Although the flavor text in The Avatar’s Handbook stresses their role in acting as spies behind fiendish ranks, both the commissioner and I pinged to the idea that these are a great way to explain the folkloric devil, where the Devil Himself shows up to get wrecked by some country bumpkin, child or Santa Claus. Of course that’s an angel doing PR work! To quote Thomas More, “the proud spirit cannot endure to be mocked”.

The name (but not the concept) appears to be derived from a genuine angel in Jewish traditions, but evidence online is spotty. The Wikipedia entry for ishim doesn’t cite a lot of sources, and the sources cited include the reliably unreliable Rosemary Ellen Guiley. An angel by that name did appear on Supernatural, though, for what it’s worth. I don’t think he had little horns or a high collar.

Edit: I seem to have misplaced the statistics. I was editing this in-frame a while, so maybe tumblr ate them, or maybe I just screwed up.]

Angel, Bene Ishim CR 7 NG Outsider (extraplanar) This figure looks to be the very spitting image of a fiend, with red skin, slick black hair, small horns and a goatee. He smirks evilly and winks, drawing his cape with a flourish.

Although they are sometimes called “fallen angels”, bene ishim are nothing of the sort. Instead, they are angels that assume the guise of fiends in order to either infiltrate their holdings or teach mortals about fiendish weaknesses. Many folkloric tales of devils losing fiddle contests, giving information when having their three golden hairs plucked, or being generally outwitted by children are in fact the work of bene ishim. They tirelessly work in the mortal realm to spread propaganda that evil creatures are untrustworthy, foolish and beatable by common folk. Some even enter regular relationships with a given town or country, appearing at festivals or holidays in order to be “defeated” to raise morale and teach valuable lessons. They delight in appearing to people leaning towards evil deeds, either enticing them to channel their temptation in more productive ways or if that fails, ensuring that their actions are both futile in causing harm and notable enough to result in rehabilitation.

In the lower planes, bene ishim have a second, related mission; to defuse the plans of evil through sabotage and theft. Bene ishim locate powerful evil items to steal, research and destroy, turn members of a fiendish army against each other, and generally attempt to focus the attention of evil on itself rather than on good or the mortal world. Even if they are caught out, their magical powers can force devils or demons to fight their allies instead of the bene ishim. Between this and their ability to blend into shadows, few bene ishim remain in combat long, preferring to slip away while enemies are distracted with each other.

A bene ishim is a shapechanger, able to disguise itself as either a mortal or a fiend as its mission requires. They usually take fiendish forms that fit its overall humanoid size and build, such as bearded devils, hydrodaemons or succubi. Their natural form resembles a tiefling or cambion to sufficient degree that they usually try to pass themselves off as one of these creatures if they know fiends with true seeing (such as erinyes) lie between them and their goal.

Bene Ishim   CR 7 XP 3,200 NG Medium outsider (angel, extraplanar, good, shapechanger) Init +8; Senses darkvision 60 ft., low-light vision, Perception +12 Defense AC 21, touch 14, flat-footed 17 (+4 Dex, +7 natural); +4 deflection vs. evil hp 68 (8d10+24) Fort +5, Ref +10, Ref +11; +4 vs. poison, +4 resistance vs. evil DR 5/evil; Immune acid, cold, petrifaction; Resist electricity 10, fire 10; SR 18 Defensive Abilities alter alignment, personal protective aura, shadow blend Offense Speed 30 ft. Melee masterwork trident +12/+7 (1d8+4) or 2 claws +11 (1d4+3) Special Attacks redirect blows, sneak attack +1d6 Spell-like Abilities CL 8th, concentration +11 At will—align weapon, detect evil, detect magic, invisibility (self only) 3/day—greater teleport (self plus 50 lbs. objects only), locate object, obscure object, sending 1/day—confusion (DC 17), crushing despair (DC 17), good hope, plane shift (self only) Statistics Str 17, Dex 19, Con 16, Int 17, Wis 16, Cha 16 Base Atk +8; CMB +11; CMD 25 Feats Alertness, Combat Reflexes, Improved Initiative, Iron Will Skills Bluff +18, Diplomacy +9, Disguise +18, Escape Artist +13, Knowledge (arcana) +9, Knowledge (planes) +12, Perception +12, Sense Motive +18, Sleight of Hand +13, Spellcraft +9, Stealth +13, Use Magic Device +18; Racial Modifiers +6 Bluff, +6 Disguise, +6 Sense Motive, +6 Use Magic Device Languages Abyssal, Celestial, Common, Draconic, Infernal SQ change shape (humanoid or evil outsider, polymorph), fiendish guise Ecology Environment any land or underground (Nirvana or evil plane) Organization solitary, pair or cell (3-6) Treasure double standard (masterwork trident, other treasure) Special Abilities Alter Alignment (Su) A bene ishim can choose the strength and alignment of its aura as a standard action. Any creature trying to detect its aura must succeed a DC 17 Will save or read it as the angel’s chosen aura instead. The save DC is Charisma based. Fiendish Guise (Su) A bene ishim can use its change shape ability to take the form of Tiny, Small, Medium or Large evil outsiders. It does not gain any of their abilities unless those abilities can be assumed by the spell polymorph. Personal Protective Aura (Su) A bene ishim gains a +4 deflection bonus to Armor Class and a +4 resistance bonus to saving throws against attacks and effects made by evil creatures. Treat this as a double strength protection from evil effect. Redirect Blows (Su) As an immediate action, a bene ishim can force a creature attempting to attack it to succeed a DC 17 Will save or instead attack the nearest evil outsider. If no evil outsider is in reach of the enemy’s attack, it instead injures itself, dealing 1d8 points of damage plus its Strength modifier. This is a mind-influencing compulsion effect. Shadow Blend (Su) In any condition of illumination other than full daylight, a bene ishim disappears into the shadows, giving it concealment (50% miss chance). Artificial illumination, even a light or continual flame spell, does not negate this ability; a daylight spell, however, does. A bene ishim can suspend or resume this ability as a free action.

#bene ishim #green ronin #angel #commissions #pathfinder 1e

[infcstissumam]

ABOUT THE MUSE

GENERAL

Name:     Born Durante, Papa II for his youngest years had little more than his first name and the defacto title of Emeritus, a sign of his inclusion in Nihil’s succession. Following The Second’s sudden departure from the church in his teenage years, he gained additional names through friendships and falsified identities. Making him Durante Vittorio Rosiello- Emeritus. 

After returning working himself up the hierarchy of Church, all of his names fell into obscurity and he became known as Archbishop Emeritus II and later Papa Emeritus II

Nickname(s):    None that he’s willing to acknowledge, that won’t stop Papa III though and he has been ‘gifted’ the titles, Dante, Brontolone and Vecchio, among other things

Age:    appears to be in his mid to late fifties. Species:    cambion ( an upper demon and human hybrid )

PERSONAL

Morality:     lawful  /  neutral  /  chaotic  /  good  / grey  / evil Sins:     lust  /  greed  /  gluttony  / sloth  /  pride  /  envy  /  wrath Virtues:     chastity  / charity /  diligence /  humility  /  kindness  / patience  /  justice

PHYSICAL

Build:     slender  / scrawny    /  bony   /  fit  / athletic  / curvy   /  herculean  / babyfat  /  pudgy  /  obese Height:     6′4″   Weight:     194 lbs   Scars / Birthmarks:      Improperly healed jaw ( looks a bit misaligned, nothing more ) ,  scarred knuckles, a gash scar on his right cheekbone,  a very faded scar on his upper lip, a couple other miscellaneous faded scars across his body. Abilities / powers:     this post will cover it far better than I can here

FAVORITES

Favorite food:     Papa II is notorious for being a meat hound; he adores most forms of it, and being inhuman it makes up a lot of his diet, however, he’s partial to human flesh bison. Favorite drink:     bourbon whiskey, Favorite color(s):     orange, black, white, green. Favorite music genres:     its canon Papa II loves rock and roll, but beyond this, he’s partial to progressive metal and hard rock! and abba but they’re treasured in the church as a whole Favorite book genres:     Satires! Ridicule of those a status above the common man always makes for a PApa II’s favourite reads. Favorite movie genres:     Papa II is a sucker for those romance movies, you’d never guess it, but they’re a bit of a guilty pleasure he watches with the same stone expression you’d use when analyzing art.  Favorite season:     early spring - Papa II isn’t fond of all the sunlight that comes with summer and late spring, yet he doesn’t like the chill of winter or fall.  Favorite curse word(s):     damn, shit, bastard Favorite scent:     anything lowkey tbh - like, the undertoned scents that are barely noticeable but you can still smell faintly in the passing breeze.

FUN STUFF

Bottom or Top:     Papa II is a massive top that being said, someone should get him to bottom Sings in the shower:     no Likes bad puns:     yes, but you’ll never tell, he has a very good poker face!

#. headcanon #. about

[unkiindness]

Obey Me - Miyuki

Name Miyuki Mochizuki

Nickname ‘Yuki

Age 19-21

Date of Birth May 4 (Taurus)

Occupation University Student, Apprentice Summoner (Considering we still don’t know too much about Player Character’s powers).

Race Human

Hair Color Light Blue

Eye Color Blue-Green

Blood Type B

Height 5’4”/164.6 cm

Weight 123 lbs./55.79 kg

Preference Bisexual, Panromantic, Polyamorous

Sin Affinity Wrath, Lust, and Gluttony

Extracurriculars Fencing, Kendo, Swimming, Music

Likes meeting people, swimming, sleeping, cute animals, and snacks.

Favorite Subject Physical Education, Science, Lunch

Favorite Games Usually hack and slash, RPG, otome (she would die from embarrassment if caught playing one).

Hobbies Swimming, surfing, playing violin or guitar, listening to music, training, sparring with her sister, adopting various pets (even those that can kill her), and hanging out.

Personality Persevering, once she puts her mind to something, she will not stop until she achieves it.  She does not like being underestimated.  She can get restless if there is not much to do.  She is curious and enjoys exploring.  While open, Miyuki keeps some things to herself.  Things that even she is afraid of letting others know.  

She tends to lose her temper when she feels people are abusing their power or frustrated at her own powerlessness.  It motivates her to stand tall against the impossible.  

It takes awhile for her to warm up to people, more so since she is in a place where she is completely out of her element.  She is afraid of everyone at first, doing her best to not start confrontations.  However, trouble does seem to follow her anyway.  She holds some envy for Solomon’s magical gifts, and feels it would be easier to do things in the demon realm with powers like them.  She is surprised when it is revealed she holds some magical powers of her own.  She soon wishes she could master them as easily as Solomon seemed to have.

Once she gets to know someone, she likes spending time with them.  While she does get crushes easily, she does not act on them until she is absolutely sure her advances would be welcomed.  For the time being, she steals glances every now and again.  She is relaxed around someone when she is friends or friendly with someone.  She tenses up should she develop feelings for another, and will do what she can to hide it.  Miyuki is horrified if she is figured out.

Secrets Found a hellcat she named Saber and has a family heirloom that she keeps hidden in her closet.  The heirloom is a cursed sword that is able to cut through curses and chaotic energy.  She is warned to use it if she absolutely needs it.

She knows how to fight and survive.  She spars with her adoptive sibling, Crimson.

The brothers are not the first demons she came across.  She met a Cambion (half demon).

How does she feel about contracts?  “If they can help save the youngest brother, then I’ll do my best.  I would really love to get to know my homestay family.”

Later on, she wants to further get to know her homestay family.  Each brother has their own hang-ups about giving someone their sigil.  It seems like a very big sign of trust.

Human Realm Friends

Crimson (adoptive sibling)-A human who does not quite know her strength sometimes.  Has a habit of crushing bones accidentally.

Mira (cambion and Crimson’s best friend)-The weird girl who will one day inherit her father’s funeral home and neighboring cemetery.  She is a strict teacher in magic, and the descendant of a Goetian demon.  She is a necromancer, and has a skeletal butler named Henry.  She gifted Miyuki with the cursed sword.  She hosts a black market auction for the local witches.

Ana- A metal sculptor who lives down the block from Miyuki, and is actually half Leanan Sidhe.

Marie & Marquis- Miyuki is pretty sure she babysat twin vampires…

Shakti- A friend from her human realm school.  Her voice enthralls for some reason…

Rockette- A friend from her human realm school. Klabauterman is keeping her alive.

Nerissa-Stays at the guesthouse with Crimson and Miyuki.  Miyuki loves her food.

Jasper-An affluent male who has let Crimson and Miyuki stay in the guesthouse on his property.  There might be something supernatural about him as well...

#『miyuki verses』🌙🌊「davy jones’ locker」 #『miyuki obey me』🌙🌊「temptation under the full moon」

[justbrainrot]

I was listening to LB again while I’m working on my cross stitch (like you do lol) & I heard a thing that hadn’t registered before: the Morgaines were Merlins before the splinter, so they are cambions too. The thing that differentiates them isn’t their heritage, it’s that they don’t administer oaths. Like. Nick just says that & then the conversation moves on.

Um. I need to know more about this, hello! So there’s this whole Line of cambions out there who live without oaths to bind them to their humanity & that’s just like a known thing? Mine them for information y’all! Since the other Legendborn presumably know how to contact them at this point! Maybe there are other Merlins besides Sel who are tired of the Order owning their asses in perpetuity! Gah! 👀

So excited to see how the Order crumbles in book 3!!!

#legendborn #the legendborn cycle #bloodmarked #legendborn theories #selwyn kane #nick davis #cambion #morgaine #solving problems by characters *gasp* talking to each other #lots of exclamation points

[burningstcrs]

STATS.

NAME:  shekti FANDOM / PROJECT: cambion project SPECIES: cambion BIRTHDAY: unknown RESIDENCE: travelling ALIGNMENT: chaotic neutral OCCUPATION: none RELIGION: theist

AGE: 10,000+ GENDER: cis female EYE COLOR: green HAIR COLOR: dark brown HEIGHT: 5′7″ WEIGHT: 132 lbs

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: demiromantic SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bicurious MARITAL STATUS: single OTHER: shekti is the very definition of a party girl. she likes one night stands, no commitments, getting the hell out of dodge when people get too cozy in her bed. after having her heart broken, she’s not looking to get into a relationship, so romantic ships will be few and far between. she is comfortable with making friendships, though she has lots of difficulty with these as well. it’s difficult to earn her trust, so no strings attached relationships are her go to, whether platonic or romantic. that doesn’t mean she won’t develop ANY relationships, it will just be a difficult process.

RELATIONSHIPS: nikita, sister. MENTAL POWERS: limited telepathy PHYSICAL POWERS: limited telekinesis, heightened senses, heightened healing, endurance, speed, agility, etc, immortality

BIOGRAPHY.

One of the first born children on Earth, Shekti was never normal. One of the many children of Adam and Eve, she grew up surrounded by those who loved her, and whom she loved in return. She hung around her brothers, trying to prove herself as tough as they were. She didn’t let anything keep her down for long, constantly bouncing her way back from any set back, eager to try again.

Shekti never knew much about her older sister. Nikita was reclusive, the eldest remaining child scarred by her brother murdering the other. Shekti paid her little heed, already adored by the rest of her family. It wasn’t until Shekti was nearing her 200th birthday that her mother called her in to tell her: her parentage was not natural.

A demon had seduced her mother, disguised as Adam, and had produced three demon/human hybrids. Cain had been one, Nikita was another, and Shekti was the youngest. She was horrified by this knowledge that there was flith running through her body, but she tried to make the best of it, to go back to her normal life, but as she continued to learn more about her demonic heritage, she became more dangerous. She was incredibly strong, she could heal from any injury, even ones that should have proved fatal. Nikita answered the question of whether or not they could die, and they couldn’t. Their demonic father had gifted them with the most devastating trait: immortality.

Their family aged with the turning of the centuries, and began to die. The girls remained fresh and young, watching all they had known wilt and turn to dust. A flood ripped the earth apart, reformed it in a new image, and still the girls lived, haunted by the death of the world they had known. It was this pain that finally provided their bond, and the sisters wandered through history together.

Then came the war. The few scholars who found evidence of it later would call it the Celestial War. Demons and angels came against each other in a brutal clash, and both sides called on the sisters to assist them. Shekti jumped to the aid of the angels, determined to make those who had cursed her with eternity suffer. Nikita followed reluctantly, only to see her sister safely through.

Some demons got the drop on her. Fangs and claws tore into her, tearing her to the ground. Nikita’s power rippled out in a scream, incinerating not only the demons on top of the youngest cambion, but ranks and ranks of them. Still, her sister screamed and screamed, until Shekti wrapped her arms around her.

The war was won, and Shekti carried scars on her inside as well as her outside, ones that would never heal. As though her insides were not decimated enough, their brother came for them. He took them, tortured them for longer than Shekti could remember, looking for a way for his immortality to include invincibility, so he could no longer feel pain. It took too long for their abilities to burn through the haze of drugs, eventually burning down their prison. They escaped, but left yet another piece of themselves behind.

The 1920’s were supposed to be a time of celebration. Shekti threw party after party, but instead of finding new things to love in a changing world, Nikita isolated herself. Shekti pushed and pushed her sister to join the festivities until her sister snapped, and the two screamed at each other. Shekti left that very night, packed up her belongings and simply ran.

Her sister’s words of never truly getting close to someone, only sleeping with people and then dumping them shortly afterwards, burned in her ears. She tried not to take it to heart, and everything changed when she met Thomas. A quiet, bookish man, they ran into each other in a wayside bookstore. It took her only the shortest time to fall in love with him.

This time, Shekti didn’t run. She stayed for days which stretched to weeks, to months, to years. She was in love, and he loved her in return. She couldn’t tell him of her demonic heritage, of the eternity running in her veins, but she committed every other part of herself to him. She trusted him in the way she had only ever trusted her sister.

Everything shattered one seemingly innocent morning. His things disappeared, and he along with them, with only a vague note of apology. Devastated, Shekti tore back into the world, desperate for the comfort of her sister. After hiding so long from Cain, Shekti soon found her sister was impossible to track. This doesn’t stop her, however, and she still searches desperately for some sign of her last true family.

[elisapsycho]

Ilyrien Darklance-Ravenblood | The Crybaby

{IMPORTANT NOTICE: Topics with the * symbol beside them would be unknown to the public. Please do not act like your character would know everything about mine, as I wouldn’t do that to anyone else. I ask this nicely, I will not be as nice during interaction if it happens. Thank you! <3}

Name: Ilyrien Kalesia Darklance-Ravenblood Alias: N/A Nickname: Ily, Little Raven, Book-Boy

AGE: 21 on a Human scale -- (Also going by 1-18 then to slower aging scale) SPECIES: Cambion (Sin’dorei Mother & Sayaad Father) GENDER: Cis Man

CLASS: Rogue (OOC)

BIRTHPLACE: Tirisfal Glades BIRTH: October 24th SIGN: Scorpio

MARITAL STATUS: Seriously involved with Noise Olionhardt ( @xxcreepooxx ) *SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Asexual, Homoromantic PROFESSION: Bookshop Clerk, Amateur Scribe *RESIDENCES: Olionhardt Manor, The Ghostlands

*HISTORY: 

• (RP to find out please! Lots to write plus mystery!)

[PHYSICAL FEATURES]

APPEARANCE: 

(Heavyset Daniel Radcliffe - Secondary FC: Katsuki Yuuri - ART BY THE VRY GOOD @auntjunejune-)

HAIR: Dark and choppy, doesn’t really care to tend to it much. Usually just stays draped down in a little mop of black and unbrushed.

EYES: Dull Fel green, slight bags under his eyes. Hidden behind glasses a lot of the time. SKIN: Very pale, almost sickly so. Light scarring on his upper and inner arms. Heavy scarring on thighs and stomach. HEIGHT: 6′4 WEIGHT: 217 lbs. Rather insecure about his weight. Slowly losing it due to poor eating habits. OTHER: Feather tattoo on his left forearm with ravens leaving the top of the feather. Example

[FAMILY]

SIBLINGS: N/A PARENTS:  Kalethal Darklance (Alive) & Anastasia Ravenblood (Deceased) OTHER RELATIVES:

• Marilynne Felnoir - Adoptive Aunt • Majority of the Houses of Chaos guild as adoptive aunts, uncles and cousins.

ACQUAINTANCES/FRIENDS:

N/A (Looking For Contact!)

Anyone else I missed - You know who you are

Enemies/Rivals: N/A

ANY PETS?: yes [x] || no [ ]

• Ilyrien can sometimes be seen carrying around a small sable mitt ferret by the name of Naskya. She’s a small little thing and is very friendly! Example

[ATTRIBUTES]

BASICS:

• Strength - 4/10 - Ilyrien isn’t very strong, not having much if any muscle on him and he’s rather squishy. But where he lacks in being able to pick up heavy items, he makes up for in his inability to move. With his heavier weight and towering height, he makes for someone a bit hard to just shove out of the way. He uses this to protect his aunt from danger.

• Dexterity - 1/10 - Ilyrien isn’t exactly a flexible guy... I know, shocker right? But when one has a bit of struggle seeing his feet from looking straight down, it’s not likely that he’s gonna be able to move to see them any other way. He pretty much only moves in a few ways, good luck ever trying to get him to do the splits and if he ever does, get the poor sheepboi to the hospice cause he definitely ripped or pulled something.

• Constitution -  2/10 - Yet another lacking point for Ilyrien... With him being so out of shape, Ily really doesn’t have much stamina. Sure he can walk around for a little bit, but he takes frequent breaks and good luck getting him to run anywhere.

• Intellect - 10/10 - Ilyrien may be naive for a man his age but he’s rather booksmart! Growing up in a bookshop for at least eighteen years gives you nothing more to do than read after all! While he never took much of an interest into magic, he knows many authors by name and can list off some of their books with ease. That and he knows a lot of random facts and his way around herbs, Alchemy and Inscription.

• Wisdom - 5/10 - Not a very bright cookie here, are we Ily? Ilyrien’s booksmart, yes, but he’s not very streetsmart. He’s just a very, very naive person and it stems from his sheltered nature. Now, of course he isn’t going to go up to a wild animal or a shady looking person, but he’s terrible at reading body language. He’s been known to be bit by animals when he tries to pet them and be tricked by people that look like regular ol’ people.

• Charisma - 2/10 - With a sheltered life, extreme social anxiety and a stutter... Ilyrien talks to everyone! - No, no he doesn’t. It’s really not that common to see him come out to parties, groups or anything social. He’d much rather just curl up on a bench in a city with a book. It’s not all that rare to see him talk, he’s not mute or indifferent, he’s just -hellishly- shy.

• Comeliness - 9/10 - Now, some might see Ilyrien and think him a slob but he’s actually very clean! He keeps his room and desk very clean and, believe it or not, showers regularly. He may not keep his hair brushed or take care of his skin, but otherwise he’s on top of it all!

[TRAITS]

—— POSITIVE ——

• Very polite and friendly. • Sweet and light-hearted. • Easy to get along with. • Adaptable. • Gives GREAT hugs.

—— NEGATIVE ——

• Very insecure. • Secretive. • Possessive once attached. • Sensitive & naive. • Easily startled.

[LIKES]

COLORS: Pastels and muted colors. He won’t admit it, but baby blue and bubblegum pink are his favorite colors. SMELLS:  Sweet things! Perfume. Pretty much anything that smells like food as well. FOOD: Lamb chops, quite a bit of Pandaren cuisines. FRUITS: Watermelon, peaches, honeydew melon, etc. DRINKS: Pretty much anything that isn’t hard liquor.

ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?: yes [x] || no [] • Favorites?: Wine, preferably Red but he isn’t picky.

[DISLIKES]

COLORS: Dark, vibrant or offensive colors such as neons. SMELLS: Anything typically vile, most colognes and uncooked meat. FOOD: Anything that isn’t edible. FRUITS: Limes. DRINKS: Hard liquor and beer. ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES: ^

[OTHER DETAILS]

SMOKES? yes [] || no [x]

DRUGS?: yes [] || no [x]

DRIVER LICENSE?:  yes [x] || no []

• Ilyrien does have a driver’s license and has a Hawkstrider named Lily, though he doesn’t tend to ride much if he doesn’t have to as he’s scared he’ll hurt the bird with his weight.

EVER BEEN ARRESTED?: yes [] || no [x]

#elisaspsycho #dewbrook-brat #dewbrook-duchess #little-ravenblood #Ilyrien Ravenblood

[thegeminisage]

"Last tunes?" Dean hollers as the car barrels over a pair of shifter-ghosts.

"Oh, who cares," Sam says back, giddy. They're going to die, they're going to rest, and for once they get to go together. "Driver picks the music, right? Play your mullet rock."

"Metallica!" Dean decides, equally gleeful. "You're a peach, little brother. All right, you put it in, I need both hands on the wheel here—"

Sam obligingly shoves the Metallica tape into the cassette player, fumbling with it as the car bumps over things that have no business being on this earth. They don't know where the gate is, they're just following the monsters upstream, taking out as many as they can along the way. The not-quite-ghosts are corporeal enough to leave scratches the paintjob and guts on the windshield, but Dean just turns on the wipers, singing loud and off-key and joyful.

Finally they see it, a hole in the world opening up wider and wider by the second, dividing the stone that stretches up endlessly into the gray sky.

"Come on, Sammy," Dean says. The air is getting colder. "Come on, I know you know this song—"

"Please," Sam laughs, but he does; he's heard it so many times it could be his own lullaby, and when the chorus comes in— "Eeeeexit light!" he shouts, head thrown back. He can't hit a note either. The gate fills their vision; there is nothing else. "Eeeenter ni-ight!"

"Taaake my hand," Dean crows, looking at Sam instead of the looming oblivion before them, and he's smiling too, grinning from ear to ear. He almost looks young again. "We're off to Never-Never La—"

the trivia here is that this is obviously a reference to both the title of our fic and the bon jovi moment from 3.16 (and the pilot again!) but more importantly this is one of the most fucked up things i have ever had a hand in writing i think. like i am just sitting here

#personal #cambion lb #spn for ts #SUICIDE W? #like a little. #when i picture this in my head the screen abruptly cuts to black silence #like the fucking sopranos. horrible

[testoblogogonnatestitall]

Name:  Iris

Alias: Ri, Ris, Iri

Occupation: Vixen of the night/ Info broker

Age: 27 (DMC 1), 33 (DMC 4)

Birthday: May 16th

Hometown: Unknown

Nationality: Unknown but looks Italian mostly

Blood type: AB-

Height: 5'7”

Weight: 150 lbs

Species: Cambion [Human/ Demon hybrid] (Succubi)

Sexuality: Demiromantic/ heterosexual

Weapon of choice: Sword

Iris is a flirtatious and headstrong cambion with a penchant for collecting info. She’s quite spoiled and very competitive. She likes to be the best looking female in the room and gets quite frustrated when she’s not. She enjoys seducing people to do her bidding and using that seduction to get the information she wants.

While she’s not much of a fighter if it comes down to it she will. Iris would much prefer to fight with her brain than her strength. Part of it is due to how squeamish the female is around blood. She is not a fan of seeing it, regardless of the reason behind it.  

Bio: Iris was born from the union of an Incubus and a human. Similar to other Cambion she seemed to have no pulse when born but was quite beautiful. As she got older she noticed that she was able to convince people to do things for her. It started off first with some simple things like giving her toys she wanted before it got to more intense things like proving how much they care for her.

When Iris was old enough she took minor lessons in fencing. It wasn’t much but it did teach her how to use a sword in some way. Word spread of a cambion being in the neighborhood that her mother chose to move with Iris. With her life uprooted Iris realized she could try again in a new city. Taking the move with grace she helped her mother the best she could.

Once she was old enough to move out she did and got her own place. She spent some time being a vixen of the night, using the time with someone to get information out of them. She works now as a information broker and a vixen of the night.

#tbc

[luisdemen]

El hatchback simpático, renovado y seguro

No cabe duda que hay marcas que crean vehículos consentidos e iconos de la industria y pelean por ellos a capa y espada. Este es el caso del Rio Hatchback de Kia. Un auto por el cual han apostado mucho, se fabrica en México y esperan una producción y venta en el país de más del 40 %, sin desbancar al Forte. Pero eso si incrementando las ventas y el conocimiento de marca.

El Rio es sin duda un gran exponente de lo que buscan las armadoras hoy en día. Un auto simpático, con carga tecnología y seguridad para cumplir con los más exigentes de la industria. En el exterior, luce un rediseño importante. Nueva parilla, juegos ópticos y acomodo en general. Ahora monta luces diurnas en LED, luces de penetración con lupa y faros de niebla. Además de estos aditamentos tiene un mejorado espacio interior, además de montar componentes nuevos de la industria. Además de estos cambiones, en la parte trasera, tiene luces LED, un pequeño spoiler en la parte alta y una mejorada estabilidad. Ahora el Rio luce más agresivo y juvenil, dejo de ser un auto más del montón. Ahora en lugar de conquistar con sólo una cosa, pretende conquistar por su garantía, equipamiento y cuestiones de seguridad que solo tiene KIA como marca.

El interior goza de un poco más de espacio que su versión anterior. Mejores acabados y calidad de ensamble. Tenemos una buena cajuela de más de 400 lt. Es un lugar cómodo para ir cinco personas justas y junto con sus detalles como la piel o quemacocos, hacen del Rio un auto para considerarse si hablamos de movilidad urbana y no de gustos culposos. Promete 18 km/lt, un tanto optimista pero que si podemos rondar esos números con un buen manejo. La posición de manejo es cómoda y a pesar de no ser un deportivo se maneja bien y es divertido por su tamaño.

En cuestión de seguridad, su motor está hecho en aluminio para reducir su peso, la estructura ha sido reforzada para ganar rigidez y monta seis bolsas de aire, frenos ABS, sistema de estabilización, entre otros. Algo normalmente no visto en el segmento, pero si algo que KIA pretende ofrecer de serie en sus autos como nos ha venido acostumbrando.

El motor es un 1.6 lt. MPI que entrega 121 hp @6,300 RPM y 111 lb-pie @ 4,850 RPM, que puede estar acoplado a una transmisión automática de 6 velocidades o una manual del mismo número de relaciones. Es un auto que goza de buena aceleración y en carretera se siente cómodo y bien plantado en el suelo. Su pequeño motor es suficiente para poder sentirnos bien y sin preocupaciones.

En resumen es un vehículo que está muy bien armado, absorbe las imperfecciones, aunque parece en momento un poco duro en su suspensión y transmite más de lo normal los baches de las calles. Su manejo es cómodo y la altura y posición de manejo es muy buena. La calidad de interiores se hace presente y contra la edición anterior se noto mejorado y muy actual. Sus instrumentos, pantalla de 7”, rines de 17”, spoiler, luces diurnas LED y calaveras LED, hacen del Rio hatchback un paquete muy atractivo que definitivamente será un consentido del mercado

Precio Rio EX Pack TA $ 298,900* *Precio puede variar después de esta publicación

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