Coren (Event Only)
Coren Plasma, Birds, Illusions, Oaths, Lightning | ❧ Played by Stormy | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Appearance: A very pale, slender caucasian male who stands just taller than whoever calls him. His hair is a warm cinnamon, gently tousled, and inky smooth to the touch, and it falls in long layers, framing his face, stopping in a crop near his chin with several very long pieces coming from the back of his neck and falling to his rear. The longer ponytail of hair turns into feathers at the end, and when angered, his hair hackles and seems to break into feathers rather than strands. There’s a discreet illumination to his eyelashes and to the thinner portions of his skin in darkness and dim light that looks almost shingled the way pieces lay together. He’s usually in a uniform, the jacket a floor hugging double-breasted military style, lapels lined with feathers that graze along his chin. One hand is often covered with a large black leather glove, a single white owl perched on top of it. Characteristics: Distant, cautious, concerned, moody, reclusive, aloof, vengeful, distrustful. Likes: Characters who are able to break free from their emotional or physical chains and express or do exactly what they mean, grudges, feathered jewelry, bravery, protectiveness, attention, frequent visitors, those who sing, astrophysics, wings, those who have scars or something interesting with their eyes. Those who keep their promises. Dislikes: Wastefulness, betrayal, storms (especially lightning), injuries pertaining to eyes, nature gods (but not nature in general), insanity, things out of place. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Shrine: This god will make an appearance if you know his name and need his presence, or sometimes if you interact with the birds loitering around the area. For now, there is no shrine here. Ritual: You must call his name or interact with the birds to gain his attention. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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❧ Will Take | ❧ Will Give | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Eyes Claws Horns Beaks Freefalling (pushed or jumping) Imprisonment as a punishment Acts of release (sexual, emotional, physically releasing a creature) Determination or Perseverance Resignation or Apathy Blood Saliva Vision Energy in all forms Self-sacrifice |
Military Uniforms Falconry Gloves Feather Boas Holsters/Quivers Pain Transfer Fowl Unfertilized Eggs Down Comforters Bird Cages Walls Skylights Televisions Feather Dusters Blindfolds Longbows & Arrows Umbrellas Leather Armor Knowledge of Birds Flight Phosphorescence | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Expectations and Powers of Crows | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Comment with "Day x, Time" as the subject header.
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
I'm sorry...
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
It's something I will live with. They didn't deserve to die, and I wouldn't want to forget them.
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
She doesn't turn to look at him, eyes fixed out the window. She's uttering names very quietly, names that will mean nothing to Coren. But they're odd. The first set are obviously not the names of people... But the second are and there's a noticeable pause before the last, as if the inclusion is new. Admiral David Anderson.
She can still remember the names Coren screamed as his priests were murdered. But to say them... ]
You won't. Neither will I.
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
War costs the lives of a lot of people. I thought at one point it was alright to not take sides.
[ Seemingly out of nowhere.]
Why can't you sleep?
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
... Same reason.
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
You're a very strong woman, but you are going to wear yourself out if you do not rest.
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
It's not for lack of trying. That's why... I came to see you.
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
You have my attention. What do you need?
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
[ Pause. This is... difficult to ask. But she needs to sleep if she's going to be prepared for everything that's inevitably about to happen. ]
Take my energy.
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
Only enough for you to rest.
Take my hand, and sit down before you hurt yourself.
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
... Thank you.
[ Grab. ]
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
Glorious sleep! ]
Re: Day 108, Very Early Morning
Jane, would you like to be one of my Crows?
[ She can't hear him and she won't remember it, but he takes a deep breath after. Maybe even a god has to work up the nerve to ask such things. ]
Nevermind. Good night.