About
I will attempt to make this as neat and organized as possible, but we all know that I am a failure and everything I touch dies.
I usually get a plotter up for a character within a day or two of creating them, so check back often if you want to molest anyone. Generally speaking, I'm very open to any and all ideas, even the odd ones, and you definitely don't have to follow what's under the suggestions. I try to post on a daily basis and speedthreading can be done if asked.
Yesterday. Just Yesterday.
An AI from an alien ship that was met with a disasterous end when it came too close to earth, Yesterday has only been around for two weeks. His skin is slippery smooth and his hair and eyes glow, but he resembles a human enough that people who meet him are overcome by a sudden feeling of uncanny valley. Because he is so new to earth, he's yet to learn all the acceptable and unacceptable behaviors, making him very open to persuasion.
Suggestions
The Angel/Devil On His Shoulder: Since Yesterday is so new to earth, he's still extremely impressionable as he has no idea what 'good' and 'bad' is by human standards. He needs someone who'll try to show him what's right, and someone who will try to pull him towards the dark side under the ruse that this is the way to be. The reasons behind each is pretty open for interpretation.
The Finder: Someone had to find Yesterday on the beach, surrounded by the body parts of his smashed up brothers and sisters. He was the only one left intact. The relationship between this person and Yesterday, along with how much this person would reveal about him, is up for talks.
Fellow Tech: Calling all robots, AIs, machines and those that like to take them apart!
Pasha is the physical manifestation of winter; cold skin and frosty breath, as well as a chilly air around him, makes him fairly unmistakable. He can turn things to ice with a touch, but he won't die unless you blow him to bits. He's a short tempered old man whose heyday had been left behind him when the Soviet Union collapsed and assassination attempts caused him to leave Russia. Pasha currently owns a bar made of ice called "Winter Den".
Suggestions
Patrons of the Bar: He makes a semi-decent living off his bar; it's run down looking, with "Зимняя Ден" posted up front in wooden letters. Not many people would even know what it was, let alone approach it and come in. It's freezing cold, and everything from the stools to the serving counter to the drinking glasses are made of ice, and it's the sort of place where the long-standing locals would patronize as a secret watering hole.
Comrades...Or Not: Pasha lived through both World Wars and the Cold War, meaning he's got quite a bit of history under his belt. Anyone involved in said conflicts, or people who were in Russia during that time, would have likely at least heard of him, if not met him. Friends who thought of him as a Soviet hero, or enemies that were part of the people who wanted him gone, are both welcome.
A Reason to Stay: Pasha has been jumping from one place to another since he left Russia, and it's very likely that he'll continue to roam, opening up mysteriously freezing businesses before packing up shop and going elsewhere. He needs some sort of reason to consider remaining on the Monta Carlos Islands. This would probably be some sort of romantic interest, or protage. Pasha is bisexual, so he would be interested in either gender if he ever shows interest at all. As for a protage, it will likely be a younger person that he sees potential in.
The king of an ancient race called the Panthalassians, he is current ruling monarch of the southern seas, with the Indian Ocean being hotly disputed with the other branch of his family. He's grumpy and bitter, though even more so now that he has to split his time evenly between land and sea. He's also rather busy, and he can be most often found at the beach or near any body of water. His true form, that of a giant aquatic hydra, could be rarely spotted if you go out far enough in the ocean.
Suggestions
Other Panthalassians: The race he rules over is ancient... and quickly dwindling. They are technically going extinct, but the royal factions are too busy warring with each other to really pay attention. Having other Panthalassians may be interesting and Ulrich would be rather glad to see them. However, those from the northern seas would be considered enemies no matter what they may have done. If you need any info on species, let me know!
Ancient Species: Panthalassians are quite old, but there's bound to be other ancient species out there. Interaction between can vary, from alliances to war.
A fallen seraphim, Puriel was once tasked with judging the souls that ascended to heaven by the glow in the hollows of their throats. But he grew too wrathful, tired of seeing the same crimes committed by humanity time and time again. He was cast down to earth, his wings mangled in the process, and given the choice between wandering the earth forever or earning his way back to heaven. He took on the name of Tybalt on earth and has been living with mortals for the better part of a few hundred years. He's not exactly unfriendly and in fact can be rather outgoing, if a bit rough around the edges. He currently works as a police officer.
Suggestions
Other Angels: Perhaps those who knew him when he was still in heaven, or those who heard of his fall from grace. His interactions with other heavenly beings would generally be mixed, but swaying more towards a sort of mutual respect.
Police: Tybalt now works for the police department and he takes his job relatively seriously, even if he's a little too trigger happy for his boss to be entirely comfortable with. He's generally amiable towards his colleagues even though his inherent ability to judge souls often causes to see corruptness in his peers.
Poor, unfortunate William is infected with a virus that gives him sporadic symptoms similar to that of a zombie. He is a carrier of said virus, having received it as a part of a cure for an illness he had as a child. Now he is painfully shy and terrified of spreading his condition, as anyone who gets it in their blood stream will quickly start bleeding out and die. He works as the head librarian and the Korean language teacher at the school after the island offered to bring him on and try to search for a cure.
Suggestions
Other Carriers: There were originally 5 carriers of the virus, William being one of them. The others are eligible to be taken in the want ad.
Ghosts & Undead: Though still very careful, William finds himself less wary when handling himself around those that are already dead, or those without bodies made of living tissue. The virus cannot propagate in things that have no cells or organic, living components so they are generally safe. He's more likely to befriend these sorts and, considering how lonely he's been, he'd be glad to have them.
Scientists & Doctors: William will be having frequent contact with various figures in the scientific and medical fields as they try and figure out his condition and a potential cure. Relationships with them may be mixed.
I will attempt to make this as neat and organized as possible, but we all know that I am a failure and everything I touch dies.
I usually get a plotter up for a character within a day or two of creating them, so check back often if you want to molest anyone. Generally speaking, I'm very open to any and all ideas, even the odd ones, and you definitely don't have to follow what's under the suggestions. I try to post on a daily basis and speedthreading can be done if asked.
Yesterday. Just Yesterday.
An AI from an alien ship that was met with a disasterous end when it came too close to earth, Yesterday has only been around for two weeks. His skin is slippery smooth and his hair and eyes glow, but he resembles a human enough that people who meet him are overcome by a sudden feeling of uncanny valley. Because he is so new to earth, he's yet to learn all the acceptable and unacceptable behaviors, making him very open to persuasion.
Suggestions
The Angel/Devil On His Shoulder: Since Yesterday is so new to earth, he's still extremely impressionable as he has no idea what 'good' and 'bad' is by human standards. He needs someone who'll try to show him what's right, and someone who will try to pull him towards the dark side under the ruse that this is the way to be. The reasons behind each is pretty open for interpretation.
The Finder: Someone had to find Yesterday on the beach, surrounded by the body parts of his smashed up brothers and sisters. He was the only one left intact. The relationship between this person and Yesterday, along with how much this person would reveal about him, is up for talks.
Fellow Tech: Calling all robots, AIs, machines and those that like to take them apart!
Pasha is the physical manifestation of winter; cold skin and frosty breath, as well as a chilly air around him, makes him fairly unmistakable. He can turn things to ice with a touch, but he won't die unless you blow him to bits. He's a short tempered old man whose heyday had been left behind him when the Soviet Union collapsed and assassination attempts caused him to leave Russia. Pasha currently owns a bar made of ice called "Winter Den".
Suggestions
Patrons of the Bar: He makes a semi-decent living off his bar; it's run down looking, with "Зимняя Ден" posted up front in wooden letters. Not many people would even know what it was, let alone approach it and come in. It's freezing cold, and everything from the stools to the serving counter to the drinking glasses are made of ice, and it's the sort of place where the long-standing locals would patronize as a secret watering hole.
Comrades...Or Not: Pasha lived through both World Wars and the Cold War, meaning he's got quite a bit of history under his belt. Anyone involved in said conflicts, or people who were in Russia during that time, would have likely at least heard of him, if not met him. Friends who thought of him as a Soviet hero, or enemies that were part of the people who wanted him gone, are both welcome.
A Reason to Stay: Pasha has been jumping from one place to another since he left Russia, and it's very likely that he'll continue to roam, opening up mysteriously freezing businesses before packing up shop and going elsewhere. He needs some sort of reason to consider remaining on the Monta Carlos Islands. This would probably be some sort of romantic interest, or protage. Pasha is bisexual, so he would be interested in either gender if he ever shows interest at all. As for a protage, it will likely be a younger person that he sees potential in.
The king of an ancient race called the Panthalassians, he is current ruling monarch of the southern seas, with the Indian Ocean being hotly disputed with the other branch of his family. He's grumpy and bitter, though even more so now that he has to split his time evenly between land and sea. He's also rather busy, and he can be most often found at the beach or near any body of water. His true form, that of a giant aquatic hydra, could be rarely spotted if you go out far enough in the ocean.
Suggestions
Other Panthalassians: The race he rules over is ancient... and quickly dwindling. They are technically going extinct, but the royal factions are too busy warring with each other to really pay attention. Having other Panthalassians may be interesting and Ulrich would be rather glad to see them. However, those from the northern seas would be considered enemies no matter what they may have done. If you need any info on species, let me know!
Ancient Species: Panthalassians are quite old, but there's bound to be other ancient species out there. Interaction between can vary, from alliances to war.
A fallen seraphim, Puriel was once tasked with judging the souls that ascended to heaven by the glow in the hollows of their throats. But he grew too wrathful, tired of seeing the same crimes committed by humanity time and time again. He was cast down to earth, his wings mangled in the process, and given the choice between wandering the earth forever or earning his way back to heaven. He took on the name of Tybalt on earth and has been living with mortals for the better part of a few hundred years. He's not exactly unfriendly and in fact can be rather outgoing, if a bit rough around the edges. He currently works as a police officer.
Suggestions
Other Angels: Perhaps those who knew him when he was still in heaven, or those who heard of his fall from grace. His interactions with other heavenly beings would generally be mixed, but swaying more towards a sort of mutual respect.
Police: Tybalt now works for the police department and he takes his job relatively seriously, even if he's a little too trigger happy for his boss to be entirely comfortable with. He's generally amiable towards his colleagues even though his inherent ability to judge souls often causes to see corruptness in his peers.
Poor, unfortunate William is infected with a virus that gives him sporadic symptoms similar to that of a zombie. He is a carrier of said virus, having received it as a part of a cure for an illness he had as a child. Now he is painfully shy and terrified of spreading his condition, as anyone who gets it in their blood stream will quickly start bleeding out and die. He works as the head librarian and the Korean language teacher at the school after the island offered to bring him on and try to search for a cure.
Suggestions
Other Carriers: There were originally 5 carriers of the virus, William being one of them. The others are eligible to be taken in the want ad.
Ghosts & Undead: Though still very careful, William finds himself less wary when handling himself around those that are already dead, or those without bodies made of living tissue. The virus cannot propagate in things that have no cells or organic, living components so they are generally safe. He's more likely to befriend these sorts and, considering how lonely he's been, he'd be glad to have them.
Scientists & Doctors: William will be having frequent contact with various figures in the scientific and medical fields as they try and figure out his condition and a potential cure. Relationships with them may be mixed.
