Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2013 23:10:24 GMT
Name: Karma
Age: 47
Gender: Female
Hero or Villain?: Villain
Canon or OC?: OC
Personality:
Karma is a scheming, ambitious chupacabra who insists friendship in an unnecessary tedium when ultimate power is a prize. She is a solider for evil and enjoys making playthings of creatures more powerful than herself. The chupacabra has a bit of an inferiority complex because of constant assurance that she is an inferior creature. She always aspired to be the greatest there ever was and takes failures badly, typically venting in a violent or otherwise self-destructive manner. When faced with a difficult choice, she likes to remain neutral, always attempting to have her cake and eat it too. Most believe her to be a heartless areal predator, but she is capable of mercy, hinting to the fact that she was once good. However, the chupacabra is not liked in any sense because she will ceaselessly harass others for her own amusement and will kill you the first chance she gets. Karma will make the lives of others miserable to feel better for herself. However, sometimes her hopeful former self shines through.
Appearance:
She is roughly 2.5 feet at the shoulder, at 72 pounds with a wingspan of 7 feet. Karma is a pink-purple female chupacabra with no spines and narrow wings. Overall, her build is a sort of cross between feline and canine. Her fur is very short with the exception of her pom-pom-like tail and long neck fur. Usually, she’s walks on all fours, but is capable of standing upright at a height of 4 feet (she can’t walk upright though). Her left ear is near completely ripped off, save a shriveled nub. The ear that remains is long and pointed. Her undercoat is pale pink and she has a dorsal stripe of dark purple which widens over her head and runs over the bridge of her nose to the tip of her snout. Her front paws vaguely resemble hands. Karma’s eyes are yellow with green irises. Her wings have a circular notch cut close to her body, signifying her rank as the leader of aerial forces. The wings are also branded with an “eyeball” mark similar to those on moths, again, to signify that she belongs to the devious Mytholx army. Her neck is pitifully thin. Black lined lips incase long, bone-crushing teeth. Her front four canines are needle-sharp and tough, for draining blood from her preys.
Brief History:
Karma was both into a high-mountain town consisting of a large tribe of fellow fliers in a universe where all manner of cryptids and mythological beasts coexist. Her particular tribe was xenophobic toward non-fliers and typically looked down upon the ground-bound. As a cub, she was looked down upon due to her small size and light build. However, she found a friend in Sphinxina, a human-headed, feather-winged cat creature, who was stronger and stood up to bullies for her. Her and Karma built a withstanding relationship and Sphinxina managed to convince the proud Karma eventually that ground-dwellers were not inferior. In adulthood, the both of them became aerial aces.
Karma and Sphinxina’s idea of the world was ruined the day that the provider for the tribe’s food came with several of his forces. Arnold was a huge chimera with a magical crown that allowed him to become extremely powerful. He was the leader of the evil Mytholx, an army he used to plunder and find various items of power in order to enhance himself. Arnold decided that the tribe was taking up much of his valuable space and resources. He ordered the place be plundered and all the worthy be taken as future soldiers. The tribe was burnt to the ground and Karma and Sphinxina taken as a part of Arnold’s harem and flying forces.
The pair’s relationship was not tolerated and they were separated into two different divisions of fliers. The two of them began to feel guilty for who their love, but it was Karma who was unable to handle it without hurting herself. She aggressively climbed the ranks becoming the air commander – the very top of the fliers. Because of this, she could now see Sphinxina. Sphinxina didn't take long to realize Karma had changed. Sphinxina managed to retain her sense of self, but Karma didn’t. After another raid, the two had a heated argument and split up.
However, Arnold was aware of their personal troubles and was quick to take an opportunity to break Karma, who was publicly challenging his leadership. After a heated fight with another tribe, Karma was feeling very happy with her victory but spotted Sphinxina speaking out against Arnold’s immoral actions. Seeing that Karma was watching, Arnold publicly executed her himself. Karma was held back as the deed was finished and her friend stopped moving. Karma retained her high rank but Arnold explicitly told her to give up her ambitions.
But Karma did not give up and grew to be one of the most evil and infamous of all the Mytholx. During one battle, she was forced to tear her own ear off when it became trapped in a mass of collapsing rocks. Little did Karma know that Aristotle, a griffon, found Sphinxina still alive and took her under his care as a part of a good team of beasts, the Cryptuzau, who directly opposed the evil Mytholx.
Sample Post:
The still body of a purple cryptid was spread over the forest floor. Her red lids tightened before her eyes opened slowly. The black pupil of her orbs dilated as she began to come to. The flying commander let out a quiet groan as her lips parted. Useless wings were spread out over the ground. The chupacabra moved her limbs under her and got to all fours. Her nostrils flared as she sniffed about.
“Where am I? It looks like the glowing jungles beyond the borders,” Her voice trilled, “This is surely Arnold’s doing.”
Karma folded her wings against her sides and started to move with lolloping strides. After a short while of running, she did not see anything familiar. Coming to a gradual stop, her nose pointed up at the tree line.
“I must see from above. Ecch!”
A rough growl sounded from the chupacabra as she spread her wings and vibrated them rapidly. However, her glorious gifts did not get her airborne. It was as if the air was running right through her membranes. Her emerald green eyes widened to circles as she started running, beating her wings like a bumble bee. Several great leaps did not even get her off the ground. Out of breath by then, Karma jerked her head to the left and right.
“The precious gift of flight has forsaken me. No! This must be Arnold’s doing! Or one of those wretched Cryptuzau! Someone must have put an evil spell on me. This cannot be! I am the leader of the skies! Me! No one else!”
The chupacabra let out a pricing shriek and bolted across leaf litter, furious and confused.
Age: 47
Gender: Female
Hero or Villain?: Villain
Canon or OC?: OC
Personality:
Karma is a scheming, ambitious chupacabra who insists friendship in an unnecessary tedium when ultimate power is a prize. She is a solider for evil and enjoys making playthings of creatures more powerful than herself. The chupacabra has a bit of an inferiority complex because of constant assurance that she is an inferior creature. She always aspired to be the greatest there ever was and takes failures badly, typically venting in a violent or otherwise self-destructive manner. When faced with a difficult choice, she likes to remain neutral, always attempting to have her cake and eat it too. Most believe her to be a heartless areal predator, but she is capable of mercy, hinting to the fact that she was once good. However, the chupacabra is not liked in any sense because she will ceaselessly harass others for her own amusement and will kill you the first chance she gets. Karma will make the lives of others miserable to feel better for herself. However, sometimes her hopeful former self shines through.
Appearance:
She is roughly 2.5 feet at the shoulder, at 72 pounds with a wingspan of 7 feet. Karma is a pink-purple female chupacabra with no spines and narrow wings. Overall, her build is a sort of cross between feline and canine. Her fur is very short with the exception of her pom-pom-like tail and long neck fur. Usually, she’s walks on all fours, but is capable of standing upright at a height of 4 feet (she can’t walk upright though). Her left ear is near completely ripped off, save a shriveled nub. The ear that remains is long and pointed. Her undercoat is pale pink and she has a dorsal stripe of dark purple which widens over her head and runs over the bridge of her nose to the tip of her snout. Her front paws vaguely resemble hands. Karma’s eyes are yellow with green irises. Her wings have a circular notch cut close to her body, signifying her rank as the leader of aerial forces. The wings are also branded with an “eyeball” mark similar to those on moths, again, to signify that she belongs to the devious Mytholx army. Her neck is pitifully thin. Black lined lips incase long, bone-crushing teeth. Her front four canines are needle-sharp and tough, for draining blood from her preys.
Brief History:
Karma was both into a high-mountain town consisting of a large tribe of fellow fliers in a universe where all manner of cryptids and mythological beasts coexist. Her particular tribe was xenophobic toward non-fliers and typically looked down upon the ground-bound. As a cub, she was looked down upon due to her small size and light build. However, she found a friend in Sphinxina, a human-headed, feather-winged cat creature, who was stronger and stood up to bullies for her. Her and Karma built a withstanding relationship and Sphinxina managed to convince the proud Karma eventually that ground-dwellers were not inferior. In adulthood, the both of them became aerial aces.
Karma and Sphinxina’s idea of the world was ruined the day that the provider for the tribe’s food came with several of his forces. Arnold was a huge chimera with a magical crown that allowed him to become extremely powerful. He was the leader of the evil Mytholx, an army he used to plunder and find various items of power in order to enhance himself. Arnold decided that the tribe was taking up much of his valuable space and resources. He ordered the place be plundered and all the worthy be taken as future soldiers. The tribe was burnt to the ground and Karma and Sphinxina taken as a part of Arnold’s harem and flying forces.
The pair’s relationship was not tolerated and they were separated into two different divisions of fliers. The two of them began to feel guilty for who their love, but it was Karma who was unable to handle it without hurting herself. She aggressively climbed the ranks becoming the air commander – the very top of the fliers. Because of this, she could now see Sphinxina. Sphinxina didn't take long to realize Karma had changed. Sphinxina managed to retain her sense of self, but Karma didn’t. After another raid, the two had a heated argument and split up.
However, Arnold was aware of their personal troubles and was quick to take an opportunity to break Karma, who was publicly challenging his leadership. After a heated fight with another tribe, Karma was feeling very happy with her victory but spotted Sphinxina speaking out against Arnold’s immoral actions. Seeing that Karma was watching, Arnold publicly executed her himself. Karma was held back as the deed was finished and her friend stopped moving. Karma retained her high rank but Arnold explicitly told her to give up her ambitions.
But Karma did not give up and grew to be one of the most evil and infamous of all the Mytholx. During one battle, she was forced to tear her own ear off when it became trapped in a mass of collapsing rocks. Little did Karma know that Aristotle, a griffon, found Sphinxina still alive and took her under his care as a part of a good team of beasts, the Cryptuzau, who directly opposed the evil Mytholx.
Sample Post:
The still body of a purple cryptid was spread over the forest floor. Her red lids tightened before her eyes opened slowly. The black pupil of her orbs dilated as she began to come to. The flying commander let out a quiet groan as her lips parted. Useless wings were spread out over the ground. The chupacabra moved her limbs under her and got to all fours. Her nostrils flared as she sniffed about.
“Where am I? It looks like the glowing jungles beyond the borders,” Her voice trilled, “This is surely Arnold’s doing.”
Karma folded her wings against her sides and started to move with lolloping strides. After a short while of running, she did not see anything familiar. Coming to a gradual stop, her nose pointed up at the tree line.
“I must see from above. Ecch!”
A rough growl sounded from the chupacabra as she spread her wings and vibrated them rapidly. However, her glorious gifts did not get her airborne. It was as if the air was running right through her membranes. Her emerald green eyes widened to circles as she started running, beating her wings like a bumble bee. Several great leaps did not even get her off the ground. Out of breath by then, Karma jerked her head to the left and right.
“The precious gift of flight has forsaken me. No! This must be Arnold’s doing! Or one of those wretched Cryptuzau! Someone must have put an evil spell on me. This cannot be! I am the leader of the skies! Me! No one else!”
The chupacabra let out a pricing shriek and bolted across leaf litter, furious and confused.