Caribou's Character Closet

Nathan Hortenze Tristan III


Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Human (Mage)
Appearance:
--Eyes: His eyes are a faded green color.
--Hair: His hair is auburn, wild and unkempt.
--Skin: His skin is fair, and he has freckles.
--Height: He is 5'7".
--Build: Willowy and thin, in an underfed sort of way, with many scars from his misadventures.
--Typical Clothing: He wears cheap, plain, oversized robes that are patched in many places. He carries a mages staff (an ugly grey, worn, gnarled thing) and a belt full of mages equipment.
--Other: Nate tends to look a bit feminine. He has a birthmark in the shape of a four-leaf clover on his right butt cheek. He is often dreamy and seems slow-witted due to this and his constant lopsided grin.
Brief Background: N/A

Personality: Nate is very easygoing, carefree, and friendly.

History: N/A

Other: He's a mage and would be quite accomplished and powerful if his magic would work correctly.

Rain Whitaker


Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance:
--Eyes: Pale grey-blue.
--Hair: Long white-blonde hair cut in layers, with thick sweeping bangs to the right.
--Skin: Pale. She has a scrollwork tattoo arching along the left side of her face from temple to just short of her chin and partially under her eye, and another long one in the same style that meanders down the right side of her back from the top of her shoulder blade to just above her rump.
--Height: About 5’ 5”.
--Build: Lean and fit.
--Typical Clothing: Likes to wear clothes in gothic-victorian-like style or one of her LARP costumes, and dark or fantastical makeup.
--Other: N/A


Brief Background: N/A

Personality: To be decided~

History: N/A

Other:

- Hobbies and Interests:Rain’s hobbies include ROLEPLAYING, HORSEBACK RIDING, reading and writing FANTASY AND SCIENCE FICTION BOOKS, reading and writing POETRY, HUNTING, CASUAL GAMING, riding her UNICORN FRIEND through the WOODS around her CASTLE HOME, and having BATTLES OF WIT AND WILL against her OLDER BRO. Her interests lay in MAGIC, ANIMALS BOTH REAL AND IMAGINED, GARDENING, WEAPONS FROM ALL ERAS, and EXPLORING.

- Title: Maid of Hope

- Symbol: Unicorn head

- Strife Specibus: Magickind, Swordkind, Pistolkind, Riflekind, Daggerkind, Crossbowkind, Macekind... the list is endless.

- Fetch Modus: Storybook Modus; Every item has a story, and in order to retrieve said item she must read it’s story. Putting it in simply creates a new chapter in the collective ‘story’.

- Typing style: Mundane, with a tendency to randomly use unique words whenever she finds them and to roleplay at various periods in her conversations. *she pauses to stretch languidly over her keyboard, resisting the urge to yawn as she resumes typing* She also has the tendency to add in her thoughts between //’s. //Is this really happening right now?// Or uses /’s like /whispers@Whoever: So… what now?

- Her LARP character is a Goddess called Lady Sare (sar- AY) who walks masquerading as a mortal upon whatever world she’s rping in. She is always restrained GOD-MODE.
- She has a CARNIVOROUS PLANT called Fluffy- the subject of an ALCHEMY EXPERIMENT gone awry, which she feeds live small animals daily.
- Her UNICORN FRIEND is a black stallion with a rainbow colored horn. She calls him Iris and goes on daily rides. She claims he’s taught her how to commune with nature and they often run into fairies, which can be absolutely awful and downright mean.
- Her OLDER BRO is a famous Science Fiction/Fantasy NOVELIST, and an accomplished SORCERER.
- She was HOME-SCHOOLED and finished high school at age 15. She doesn’t see the point in going to college because obviously, she’s going to be a famous author like her bro. He’s even been teaching her the tips and tricks of the trade. She carries a NOTEBOOK around with her just in case she’s struck by inspiration- which is often. And she must drop everything in order to write it down, also obviously. Cant let a single thought go astray- who knows if it might become her best seller?
- Her TATTOOS are the successful result of her experimentation of painless magically-created skin art. Also, because she was too cheap to drive to the nearest city and too chicken scat to go through the pain of gettin’ inked.
- Most of her life may or may not actually be ENTIRELY FICTITIOUS.
(Only used for Homestuck/Sburb rps)

Contra


Age: Adult
Gender: Male
Species: Gryphon
Appearance: Contra is a Brown Skua/Siberian Tiger. Heavy, muscular, huge. His feline side’s base color is the same as his skua side, though you can still see the stripes. His eyes are same color as a tiger’s.
--Other: N/A

Brief Background: N/A

Personality: Harsh. Rude. Mean. You could say he’s a bully. He isn’t very clever or smart, and throws his weight around to get what he wants.

History: N/A

Other: Mate Status: None; not seeking and not likely to be faithful.
Chicks Status: None.


Sevillis


Age: Adult
Gender: Hermaphrodite (Masculine)
Species: Gryphon
Appearance: Sevillis is a Great Argus Pheasant/King Cheetah. Not a feather is out of place; he is always looking his best and strutting his stuff. His base color matches the color of his body feathers, but the markings remain.
--Other: N/A

Brief Background: N/A

Personality: Vain, egotistical, lazy, and a pervert. Pretty much all that needs to be said. He thinks very highly of himself and assumes everyone else does as well. He also thinks that he’s the hottest thing around and that he’s utterly irresistible.

History: N/A

Other: Mate Status: Anyone; he's not picky.
Chicks Status: ... Many. He doesn't even know how many.

Halria Xanthi


Age: approx. 8 Alternian solar sweeps (17 years)
Gender: Female
Species: Alternian Troll
Appearance:
--Eyes: Normal colored
--Hair: Normal colored. Her hair is long, and curly, with sweeping bangs to the left and curls framing her face.
--Skin: Normal colored
--Height: 5'6.75"
--Build: She is fit and lean.
--Typical Clothing: She wears aviator goggles either like a headband or around her neck, gloves (or tucks them into her belt if not wearing them), multiple belts, tall boots, trench coat… (may add more later)
--Other: Her horns curl like a ram’s, but also have an offshoot near the base that juts up and back.

Brief Background: (to be defined)

Personality: Calm, rarely ever gets angry or upset. Can come off as a bit formal. She does like to get under the skin of those who are easily creeped out or angered by her at times. Otherwise, she can be pretty… normal. (to be further defined)

History: (to be defined)

Other:
--Symbol: Pegasus
--Trolltag: cavalierCadaver
--Lusus: Carnivorous winged horse, quite large. (Like… 17hh-18hh) Name’s Deathwingdoomsteed.
--Typing style: :: Perfec†ly normal, with correc† spelling and grammar. :: Only inser† ::’s between every sen†ence, and replace every lower case t with †. :: Smilies are like so >C:/ . :: May also have jus† a †ad bit of sarcasm. :: May also say †hings †ha† are violen† or gory and dis†urbing in a perfec†ly normal, conversa†ional, or amorous way. :: And often misspells †hings like s†ake as s†eak or o†her mea†y foods when she’s hungry. :: She doesn’† curse wi†hou† a very, very good reason †o. ::
--Title: Witch of Life
--Strife Specibi: (x2) Swordkind, (x2) Pistolkind, Whipkind
--Fetch Modus: Saddlebag Modus? (to be decided)
• She has cannibalistic tendencies and tastes. Likewise, trying to threaten her with a violent or gory death or talking about gory things is nearly the equivalent of sweet talk to her- or at least, she acts like it.
• She has cerulean-colored blood.
• She has a soft spot for all things equine. Carnivorous or not.
• She has telepathic/mind control abilities.
• She has a ridiculous number of equine paraphernalia, stuffed animals (both plushies and taxidermic), figurines, decor, and art all over her home.
• Every time she is ‘killed’, she is ‘reborn’ from her corpse, or a large piece of it. {Fast-track growth from wiggler or younger self to current age?} This usually happens within her dead body, so it just looks like she’s emerging from her own dead flesh fully-grown. (Like pegasus from medusa when her head was lopped off. <3) She must consume her own corpse to achieve this (does this while inside said dead corpse), and/or someone else to ‘replenish’ her. -STILL WORKING ON THE MECHANICS OF THIS-
• She lives alone in the middle of the wilderness. No one knows where. No one. (Mostly because if they do actually manage to wander nearby, they disappear. :3) Her hive is a castle/tower built into the side of a mountain. There are many extra rooms and hallways that apparently have no purpose other than to confuse and get one lost. The gate surrounding her lawn ring has heads of previous ‘friends’ steaked on it. *staked
• She likes to fold paper. Also known as Wood-Pulp Fabric-Folding (Hehehe :3). You know, like into shapes of things. Mostly that of her lusus.
• She may be a little overly attached to her lusus.
• She is an excellent cook. Just don’t ask what’s in what she’s serving.
• She is slightly claustrophobic. Mostly it is an intense fear of being trapped, not so much in an enclosed space. As such, her recuperacoon has an extremely large opening, though she rarely actually uses it in preference of sleeping with her lusus.
• She talks and actually expresses genuine emotion in her sleep at times.


Colima Xanthi


Age: approx. 8 Alternian solar sweeps (17 years)
Gender: Female
Species: Alternian Troll
Appearance:
--Eyes: Normal colored
--Hair: Normal colored. Her hair is a lot less curly than Halria's and more girly. Straight cut bangs, with longer bits on either side of them.
--Skin: Normal colored
--Height: 5'7"
--Build: She isn’t very fit and is actually rather soft and even a bit chubby..
--Typical Clothing: She wears a pair of large, nerdy glasses, a cardigan/turtleneck sweaterdress, and leg warmers over a pair of mary janes OR she wears a calf-length trench instead of full, knit turtleneck, pleated skirt with a bow accent, and wedge sneakers.
--Other: Her horns curl like a ram’s, but also have an offshoot near the base that juts up and back.

Brief Background: (to be defined)

Personality: Shy, lacks confidence, easily bullied and a definite loner. She speaks with a stutter which becomes more pronounced when she’s agitated, upset, or angry. She’s a gentle soul, and sensitive, and has a hard time when it comes to dealing with people due to her social anxiety. She is also kind of a prude, and is easily flustered and/or embarrassed.

History: (to be defined)

Other:
--Symbol: Pegasus
--Trolltag: ??
--Lusus: Carnivorous winged horse, quite large. (Like… 17hh-18hh) Name’s Honorhoof.
--Typing style: :: NΩrmal. T-types with a bit Ωf a s-stutter and ummm.. Is k-kind Ωf shy and l-lacks c-cΩnfidence. ::
--Title: ? of Life
--Strife Specibi: (x2) Swordkind, (x2) MinicrossbowKind, Whipkind
--Fetch Modus: ?
• Likes to play troll Solitaire.
• She has cerulean-colored blood.
• She has a soft spot for all things equine. Carnivorous or not.
• She has telepathic/mind control abilities.
• Likes to paint, but isn’t the best and mostly just does scenery.
• Likes pretty, girly things.
• Loves to bake (cakes, cupcakes, cookies, tarts, that sort of thing).
• Never wears pants. Ever. Dresses or skirts only.
• Very averse to confrontation. Avoids arguments and is generally a pushover.

-still under construction-

Bob Smith


Age: 46
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance:
--Eyes: Blue, small, beady little things.
--Hair: Bald
--Skin: Jaundiced, greasy, prone to pimples/warts/dubious-looking spots.
--Height: 5'5"
--Build: Slouched, overweight, beer-bellied, stocky.
--Typical Clothing: Stained muscleshirts a size too small, worn shorts, hole-y slippers or flipflops, occasionally a ratty bath robe.
--Other: He has yellowed teeth and terrible breath.

Brief Background: Lives in a trailer that used to belong to his parents. Cant hold down a job. Lives off junk food and beer.

Personality: Leaves much to be desired.

History: N/A

Other: N/A