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(What Hybridic said, basically. Okay, i'll stop throwing mentions around. Let's see how this goes. Also, your turn, Ophelia.

 

Not being able to be around 24/7 is one thing. But what about when you're gone for either the majority of the day, or even days and days?)

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(I could be wrong. Maybe i'm overreacting. But, sometimes it seems like you're managing to lose track of things and forget about the rp for a while. Then get surprised when there's a crap ton of posts. Just try to keep tabs on the rp more often, ok? All i'm asking.)

(It`s kinda hard to do this when I am a generally busy person. *Sing in Viral Song tone* Laundry folding, draw for people, check my mail, all of my chores are freaking evil. Sleepy mommy, bro named Tommy (Thomas), Eating toffee, making hot hot coffee. Up all night, bro wants to fight, family cruise,Other bro gives me bruise. *Talking* Yeah.........)

Cory just stared at Coderxia boredly. 'Funny. So do I. Shame coming back is painful for me. But hey, I'm only part demon, what can ya do.' The hands and tail head point towards Coderxia. 'I really wanted to use you as a parrot so you could sing to me the screams of the damned soul as I devour the corpses.' Cory smiles again, this smile more ghastly than before. 'Good thing you can't die permanently either.' And with that, the black bolts soon blast holes into Coderxia's body. Zs'Skayr looks upon this scene intently, wondering why he hadn't taken this one on as his pupil instead.

Coderxia just smiled again. The holes grotesquely closed themselves. "You have got to do better than that to even surprise me......Now, how should I dispose of Ophelia`s rotting corpse? It`s starting to get pungeant..." Coderxia made an exagerated nose plug and fan of it`s hand as if pointing out that the fact that Ophelia`s decomposing body stunk was not normal.

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(If we're allowed a second character..

 

Name: Holit "Ilinolous" Boroso (Black Plague Doctor)

Gender: Male

 

Age: 15

 

Former Country: United Kingdom

Time Period: 14th Century

Appearance

His skin the color of ivory, he has a very pale complexion from staying inside most of his life. The veins in his head just barely visible, he has the look of a worn, old man, despite actually being a young doctor. The round, cloudy spectacles that he wears makes him look slightly ridiculous, along with his wavy, tanned leather coat. However, when he dons the rusted, beak-shaped mask, the leather gloves and wide-brimmed hat, he looks menacing, his appearance the sheer definition of death by disease. He dons a belt with indentations for holding stained vials of herbs, straw, and other botanical ingredients, although that isn't to say that he uses only plants; some of the vials contain leeches suspended in water, liquid diluted with poison, and other strange medicines.

Personality

Like any young adult, he is very passionate in his work. His mind flexible in situations, he's a quick thinker in most stuations, though knowledge beyond his understanding merely befuddle him. A healthy dose of pride rising and waning within him, he's slightly arrogant when it comes to medicine, and his arrogance can lead to injury and pain.

Backstory

The plague was spreading. Neither churches nor doctors could stop the disease from killing millions of innocent people. Rebellion and distrust against higher officials was slowly poisoning the citizens, and they refused medications or blessings, killing themselves in the process. Nothing seemed to work, and the ailment were claiming the doctors as well. In times of death, one would be so desperate as to blindly accept useless talismans, murky liquids, and other pointless creations. Even doctors would discreetly barter for these items, with disastrous results. Holit, however, was hardier in enduring the lies of these tools, and did his best in curing the infected. Days have passed, however, and his treatments did nothing. As robust he was, Holit succumbed to the temptation of these items, and bought a strange, milky sap from one of the merchants peddling on the street corner.. (As usual, more shall be revealed as the story progresses.)

Abilities

Medical Immunity

As he was exposed to medical ailments as a child, he has developed immunities to infection, ailments, disease, and of the like. In the case that he does get ill, he usually get well in a short amount of time. However, he is also drastically more susceptible to foriegn diseases.

Medicine Knowledge

While his methods might be centuries old, with proper teachings, someone could teach him to create medicines with the plants that he carries. Unfortunately, he also has a tendancy to accidentally mix medicines together and confuse them; this can lead to disasters and improper drugs. One wonders how he became a doctor in the first place.

Sidenotes: He has many spare lenses for his glasses, as he is virtually blind without his spectacles. Of course, he has to take them off when he wears his mask, but he fixed the problem by replacing the openings in the mask with his lenses. He has a peculiar staff with a bird topped with an hourglass.

 

I think I'll reuse an old character from an already dead roleplaying thread. I never got to play as him...still think this bio sheet is terrible.)

Edited by Pecival
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