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He woke up only a bit ago. The noise that woke him up was squawking. This was common for him. He drew himself out from his comfortable position of laying face-first on the ground and sat up.
“What?!”
This was basically every morning for a little while now. As he got up, he immediately fell into a limp as he moved away from his sleeping spot by some tree.
“Shit, this didn't heal yet?” he said with a wince. Vague flashes of memory ensued – his combat with a creature that he barely slayed. The overworking of his body, the strain – quite frankly, he was not used to it. He turned his attention to his avian companion, but he was just making noise and not demanding he do something.
Not long after locking eyes with it, it stopped and just stared at him. Then it flew off. Gato watched it take flight and leave somewhere.
“Huh... guess it cares that I'm still recovering from all that this time.
"...welp.”
Regardless of the limp, Gato relocated himself to an establishment, fairly rundown, with half-naked women everywhere grinding against poles and the like.
“How's this for a mission...” he muttered to himself, snickering as he did as he leaned back on the wooden chair – as far back as he could without toppling over.
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perdition's playpin
Oct 13, 2019 20:24:14 GMT
edited on Oct 14, 2019 19:09:36 GMT by Tsukai
“Caw! Caw! Caw! Continue northwest! Continue northest!”
In the middle of the afternoon, the day teetered indecisively between its prime and its final hours before death claimed its all-illuminating light. During this, a large, long-necked cat trudged along and around his head and all about flapped a black crow.
It caw-ed without end, stricken with what the monster-cat thought to be terrible infliction of cursed vigour and domineeringness.
“That's what I'm dog-damn doing!” he cried as he hoisted his balled fists into the air.
“When are you gonna tell me why!?” His question siphoned no answer, but instead more avian cries he was unable to make any sense out of. The path before him was beaten, each side bordered with a line of trees. Some were broken, toppled, burned... In fact, with a sniff with his nose, his attention shifted from his avian companion and to the possible origins of the smokey scent.
“Wait... what's that smell...”
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Mythos
Oct 12, 2019 15:51:59 GMT
edited on Nov 28, 2019 2:36:57 GMT by Gato
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At his shoulder is a black bird; a crow. Either the crow in its loud, obnoxious, caw-ing voice or the cat, Gato, has asked you if you would lend them your aid in joining their ranks. [break][break] Their ranks would be an organization called Mythos. Founded and run by creatures that have not lost their sense of self. After Gato has been forced into a leadership position despite there being one already, Gato is accepting anybody of any race. [break][break] Upon acceptance, you receive an avian creature. Their link with the unseen creature pulling the strings means they can transmit messages from them to the members of this newfound guild. This gives the guild member both purpose and direction at any given point in time; meaning where dangerous creatures pop up, you will know where to find them. There is no HQ that anybody is aware of. The guild is nomadic, yet together always with their avian companions as each member can speak to another through them. [break][break] Take note of "blind spots" in areas with less/sparse or no woodlands. For whatever reason, if there is suspicion of unwanted activity, investigations are generally launched instead of simply being given accurate information on what is to be done. [attr="class","rtline"] [attr="class","rtheading2"] [attr="class","fas fa-user-plus"] the sins To fight monsters, Mythos seeks to find monsters. However, not every living travesty possesses an obvious appearance. So, they search for beings of power with specific personas. As long as they were cooperative, they could be used to lead their own three-person squadrons. The Sins lead groups of the guild's members on important missions. To attain Sin status, you must have completely a thread with the guild master. [break][break] Guild Master: Gato [break][break] Wrath: OPEN [break][break] Pride: OPEN [break][break] Envy: OPEN [break][break] Gluttony: OPEN [break][break] Lust: OPEN [break][break] Greed: OPEN [break][break] Sloth: OPEN [break][break] [attr="class","rtline"] [attr="class","rtheading2"] [attr="class","fas fa-user-plus"] star rankings You wear the guild's tattoo in a spot of your choosing; but it is star-like in appearance. They are a variety of colours, but statically so. There are five known colours: red, yellow, green, blue, and purple. The colour changes depending on your own strength and capabilities, determined by successful guild tasks taken on. The lowest rank is red, the colour with the longest wavelength in the provided list of colours. Purple is the highest with the shortest and most intense wavelength. Blue and Purple are also referred to as "Mythics." Mythics are able to get many of their questions answered directly by the guild's true founder. [break][break] For those competing for Sin status, the higher ranked member is the favoured one for the position. [break][break] ★★★★★[break] Earned upon 16 successful IC hunts [fully completed threads only.][break] — @tag / link[break] ———► reputation/blurb.[break][break] ★★★★[break] Earned upon 12 successful IC hunts [fully completed threads only.][break] — @tag / link[break] ———► reputation/blurb.[break][break] ★★★[break] Earned upon 8 successful IC hunts [fully completed threads only.][break] — @tag / link[break] ———► reputation/blurb.[break][break] ★★[break] Earned upon 4 successful IC hunts [fully completed threads only.][break] — @tag / link[break] ———► reputation/blurb.[break][break] ★[break] Earned upon joining.[break] [break] — Ivory Volkov [ link] [break] ———► Ivory is known as that "strong fiery healer who sometimes shows up" - it's clear to anyone whose requested help through the Crows that Ivory isn't readily available at all times, given her other duties to Odin's Spear, but when she can show up to aid in a hunt, it's quite the extreme blessing! [break] ———Crow: Zepar / Wears a tattered red scarf. [break] [break] — Ezekiel Gold ; [Ezekiel] [break] ———► Not much is known within the guild about Zeke, other than his penchant for being drunk on the job and still managing to get it done on time. His greedy nature often leaves him at odds when it comes to teamwork, but he is intelligent and charismatic despite what others are presented with. Powerful magics and years of experience under his belt, he is one of many reasons, "Beware of an old man in a profession where men usually die young", is an appropriate ideology. [break] ———Crow: Valefar / Wears a flower wreath-choker made from wisteria around it's neck.[break][break]
[attr="class","rtline"] [attr="class","rtheading2"] [attr="class","fas fa-user-plus"] Sign-Up & Rank Up Post here in this thread if you want to join with the code below. If you're ranking up, post with the second template you see here.[break][break] Sign Up[break] — @tag [[a href=""]link[/a]] [break] [font color="ffffff"]———[/font][font color="585858"]► Blurb.[/font] [break] [font color="ffffff"]———[/font][font color="585858"][b]Crow: Name (Given by me)[/b] / Appearance.[/font][break][break] [break] Rank Claim[b]Tag:[/b] your @tag[break] [b]Completed Jobs:[/b] Links to your completed hunt.
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Mythos
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Green Traver If he likes people to push him to do spontaneous things, I think Gato works quite well. He's lead to do tasks that involve curbing the monster thread Earthland is currently plagued with. Would they be up for that? Just one chance encounter and aid for Gato, maybe?
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daisy's plotter
Oct 12, 2019 10:46:58 GMT
Esme Delacroix I don't have much of a proposition for any kind of relationship, but just a thread to get your character out there. Your character seems like they wouldn't mind slaying a monster, I think. Do you think they would stick around Gato long enough to do that? X)
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Application Notification
Oct 12, 2019 2:07:50 GMT
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MYTHOS, Gato
Oct 12, 2019 0:39:21 GMT
edited on Oct 18, 2019 0:08:36 GMT by Gato
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Gato
[attr="class","infomain"] [attr="class","infosubtitle"] Basics NAME --- [break] AGE Twenty-something [break] HEIGHT 56.789” [break] PRONOUNS He/him [break] SEXUAL ORIENTATION Bisexual [break] RACE Bakeneko [break] GUILD Guild Master of Mythos [break][break] [attr="class","infosubtitle"] OOC OOC NAME Tsukai [break] FACE CLAIM CHARACTER Meow [break] FACE CLAIM SERIES Space☆Dandy [break][break] [attr="class","infosubtitle"] Freeform A single kitten was born unlike the others; yet, this kitten looked just as the others did, albeit a ticking time bomb of fey ferocity. It was inevitably plucked from its family and taken in as a pet to a particular and insignificant family. It was one touched by tragedy much like many others. The parents of an average boy fell ill, fated to be whisked away by the cold clutches of death. A flux of poor circumstance and insurmountable independence resulted in his upbringing falling within his own hands. However, the family's pet was still with him; the cat. It served as justification to commune and every night before bed, he found himself reading "bed-time stories" to his cat just as his parents had seemingly so long ago. [break][break] Unbeknownst to his young owner initially, his feline friend began to change after the passing of the feline’s thirteenth birthday. A mythological creature – enemy to humanity; a bakeneko. An increased intellect and self-awareness was his very first change. Unsurprisingly and ironically, the animal took upon itself a confusion like none other it experienced before. The resulting change in his pet's behavior evoked feelings of concern, but as one struggling through his education, worry for long he could not. The boy was often found stagnating in solitariness over textbooks and the like. [break][break] Old, yet kept books of the boy's early schooling years eventually attracted his pet's attention. Out of sight, the cat found itself with a steadily-growing ability to comprehend what was written and the capability only grew as he received more bed-time readings. His owner was slightly moved by the drastically increased interest his cat had in his readings and even the book itself. A true and unbreakable bond was certainly forming; but the cat was beginning to worry what his owner would think of him. After all, he was growing. [break][break] The range of motion his appendages could move only grew in a manner that could not be described as 'cat-like.' His vision sharpened. He was gaining an incredible amount of dexterity in is progressively-more-hand-like paws and he could easily walk upright. When he saw his owner collapsed over his desk sleeping from a night of attempting to finish his work, the cat was able to hold a pencil and even write with it; but that wasn't all. His owner woke to find the work mysteriously finished. A homework-doing cat. What could be better than that? And it was apparent he was the one doing it, which while it was unbelievable, something was clearly going on. After all, his cat must have been three times the size it once was. Just as the boy was approaching adulthood and finishing up his studies, he unfortunately fell ill. He would inevitably pass in the same manner his parents did, leaving his pet to mourn alone. [break][break] This creature never went feral. Perhaps it was the loving relationship between his owner and himself – but unlike the mythological creatures currently storming Earthland, he had an intact persona. Amidst his days of mourning, a seemingly eternal slump where drive in general left him, a crow appeared. It offered congratulations through speech both loud and bird-like. It had much to say and ignored his deadened disposition. It imparted knowledge onto him such as his forced belonging to Mythos as of now; a group of mythological creatures who retained their sense of self. Bestowed a messenger, the messenger delivers instructions on where to go, the majority of their orders being relevant to felling dangerous creatures. Their sheer annoyance, the bakeneko stepped out of his melancholic stupor and accepted as long as the bird ceased from endlessly squawking. [break][break] However, what really opened him up to the idea of the whole ordeal was when he was imparted this portion of information; it's believed his family fell victim to a biological attack launched by a mythological creature ages ago and, of course, his monster-cat physiology does not succumb easily to such things.
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