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themightybosstone) wrote2024-08-06 09:27 pm
themightybosstone) wrote2024-08-06 09:27 pm
Sett - LimeLight Info
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Brocade
TEAM
Sun Sign
Sun Sign
AGE
35
35
HEIGHT
8' (with ears)
8' (with ears)
PRONOUNS
he/him
he/him
Appearance + Pings
Brocade is a brick shithouse. Dude is built and has made his life around BODY IMPROVEMENT. He moves like a fighter for those that can tell. All offense, no defense.
He has cat ears, sharp teeth, claws (retractable) and a long fluffy tail. Eventually will have golden, slitted eyes.
He will ping as half cat spirit as that unlocks.
He has cat ears, sharp teeth, claws (retractable) and a long fluffy tail. Eventually will have golden, slitted eyes.
He will ping as half cat spirit as that unlocks.
Limelight Info
Powers
Power 1: Scenses
Has a heightened sense of smell. If he concentrates hard on a specific point, he can narrow it to just that scent and heighten it further, but it does require some willpower. Otherwise it's blessing AND a curse!! OPT IN!! He can detect vague emotions with it, but must be close and probably vaguely familiar with the person.
Power 2: Eye of the Tiger
Brocade can turn into a cat! This is a variable level depending on his mood and interest. He can either grow out his fangs or claws. He can sharpen his hearing or vision. Or turn entirely into a cat. This can be an ORANGE LONGHAIR HOUSECAT or a SETT SIZED TIGER. He's WAY faster in cat form.
Power 3: Telekittynesis
Can move any object he sets his sight on by WILL ALONE. For smaller objects, he can move several of the same type/size at a time. For anything moving, it takes a lot more concentration, and someone who struggles hard enough can break free (battle of the wills basically). Yeet and yoink, basically.
Has a heightened sense of smell. If he concentrates hard on a specific point, he can narrow it to just that scent and heighten it further, but it does require some willpower. Otherwise it's blessing AND a curse!! OPT IN!! He can detect vague emotions with it, but must be close and probably vaguely familiar with the person.
Power 2: Eye of the Tiger
Brocade can turn into a cat! This is a variable level depending on his mood and interest. He can either grow out his fangs or claws. He can sharpen his hearing or vision. Or turn entirely into a cat. This can be an ORANGE LONGHAIR HOUSECAT or a SETT SIZED TIGER. He's WAY faster in cat form.
Power 3: Telekittynesis
Can move any object he sets his sight on by WILL ALONE. For smaller objects, he can move several of the same type/size at a time. For anything moving, it takes a lot more concentration, and someone who struggles hard enough can break free (battle of the wills basically). Yeet and yoink, basically.
Limelight AU
Sett had a bit of a time doing some MMA prize fighting, but got out of it after a few title fights (and their delicious prize monies) under his belt. He took his winnings and actually invested them, starting a little coffee shop that eventually became a cat cafe. It is called Little Meowcenaries. (He keeps taking in strays and renovated the place after a while.) CAT LIST. THANK YOU ASH!
It's in a little boutique and trendy area of Manteau City. Makes a mean latte, a divine milkshake and the sandwich options are pretty good too.
He's divorced. Thanks Ruan Mei. His sister is Purrpurra. Plotting thread here.
It's in a little boutique and trendy area of Manteau City. Makes a mean latte, a divine milkshake and the sandwich options are pretty good too.
He's divorced. Thanks Ruan Mei. His sister is Purrpurra. Plotting thread here.
Permissions
SHIPPING
yes
yes
SMUT
yes/FTB welcome!
yes/FTB welcome!
VIOLENCE
yes!!!!!!
yes!!!!!!
KILLING
yes hmu
yes hmu
Player Comfort Notes
Squicks: Please no non-con or pregnancy plots. No loving descriptions of joint breaks, emeto (Simple action okay!! don't like, describe smell and texture), NO pet death/animal torture at all thanks.
Okay: Gore, death, most difficult topics not covered above. Negative CR. If you need a villain rope me in! Threadjumping is always welcome! Comedy!! Fourth walling. All good.
Okay: Gore, death, most difficult topics not covered above. Negative CR. If you need a villain rope me in! Threadjumping is always welcome! Comedy!! Fourth walling. All good.
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Character Canon
League of Legends
League of Legends
Player
Nishi
Nishi
Contact
YourOverlord (Plurk & Discord)
YourOverlord (Plurk & Discord)
DM Policy
chat anytime!!!
chat anytime!!!
Memory 7 - Dixie. Ouija Board. Ghosts
Everywhere you look is comforting finery. Silks and statues, polished wood and locked coffers. The trappings of the empire you build, and you sit here amidst it. King. No, better than that. The Boss.
But some things? Some things never changed.
The fucking drudgery.
Your fingers massage circles into your brow as you pour over the intel reports from Meg, the books from Lise, scrawled notes from Kolo. Uuuuggh. You had the best. You KEPT the best, but man. Some things only you could do and frankly, what a fucking pain.
The reports of pressures from the northern coast were going to cut into profits. You were going to have to come up with something good to keep asses in the seats if the pressure came on. Yeah, sure, it was a lot, but it didn't excuse the fact that YOUR ears didn't pick up footsteps.
It was a little string- gossamer webbing, nearly invisible but stronger than anyone would give credit- broke. The little bell chimes.
To the invader's credit, they stilled, but didn't flee.
It took every showmaster's impulse to have not jumped, though your heart skipped a beat. Pale bastard was a hairsbreadth from you. Deliberately slowly, you lift your chin, straightening to stare straight at the would-be-attacker.
"Usually, people sign up downstairs if they want to get their skull caved in." You drawl.
The man's eyes narrow but he didn't say anything. His garb was an assassin's for sure. He didn't recognize the faction, but there wasn't mistaking the set of his feet, the coiled posture. The man was a knife. Who's?
"Well?" You tilt the wine in your goblet and take another sip. He smells like blood, something bitter and acrid. Plant poisons. Hmm. Will have to watch your food and drink from here on. "Make your move."
The assassin doesn't answer. Instead, there's a shimmering of cold magic. It's blue and silver to your nose. Smells like a winter night. His outline quivers and a woman- just as pale, just as reserved, seems to swirl up around his shoulders, whispering something in his ear.
He frowns slightly, and reaches into his cloak.
(Ah, there it is. You feel your fangs sharpen a bit. You fist clenches and you get ready to break your desk over this little slip of a man.)
He moves like a snake. Fast. Brutal. Deadly. ... Dropping a hefty bag of coin on your desk.
"... Huh." You loosen your fist, and one of your ears lifts, regarding the twins. "Well. Chatty, I'm listening now."
Taken
Golden eyes, slitted