Woodlocke City

[Farewell]

(Will plan to keep this a long term Rp) The large city if woodlocke, known for its beauty. The furries in harmony. Some are gifted with power although none are strong. Some however contain a gift of power although government disapproves of this gift for a war in the past had wiped the furries with these 'powers'. The government will attack the gifted ones with no warning.
Along with these Barriers that separate the city with outside contact though no one knows why, nor questions this. Those who try to escape for freedom are quickly erased by the Assassins, Officers, or Steambots... Besides who would want to leave this lovely city?

This is a mix of steampunk and medieval... But more of steampunk and a tiny bit of future...
Visuals:
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                    ~Rules~
* Don't God mode
* Relationships are fine just don't go have sex, serious especially you newbies. Go on Pm at least.
* Do not control others
* One character please
* No off topic drama, go somewhere else, or I'll kick your asses out
* Try to be active
* Ask me questions your unsure about... Especially about having certain powers, or being a role in the Rp
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Character sheets to fill fully out
Name:
Age:
Species:
Power: Not mandatory however only one ability, and I'll approve or not.
Height:
Weight:
Clothing/armor:
Weapons:
Appearance:
Personality:
Occupation: Not mandatory
Backstory: Not mandatory
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Name: Zaida
Age: 19
Species: Sergal Synx
Power: Darkness
Height: 5'3
Weight: 98 but feels lighter
Clothing/armor: mostly the first photo.. has a hood ,adding a bit baggy pants and boots like the second pic. Wears a black cloth mixed with leather coat (looks like a the red coat, second pic below without the long back and has a Korean style jacket look to it) also it's small and tight, showing she is a female. she also wears a respirator, sometimes goggles and her clothing with a more steampunk look.
Weapons: shock rifle (shoots no bullets but if aimed and fired a magnetic pulse hits the body with pain and give a burnt scar on where she shoots), hidden boot blade and gloves, close combat
Appearance: like always she's good looking, short from most, curvy, fit and toned shape, purple toned with white fur but when the two color's touch there is a small amount of black. Black claws, lips, her veins in her body are black as well. Teal eyes, claw tip, paw pads, long tongue, inside ears, and her flesh, and blood. Her eyes, and tongue glow, although her eyes have a trail of light that escapes them and her pupils and the two rings after are a dark teal that are faded and only notice when close
Personality: quiet, calm, soothing, bipolar, scarred, demented, inside she is soft, lonely, stealthy, strong physically and mentally, curious for what's our there.
Occupation: Assassin, officer, whatever you label her as.
Backstory: her having this ability when she was young couldn't control it, she feared it and often felt her sanity falling away. Although she kept herself focused and her power contained trying her best to not reveal this secret for she was then a daughter... A trophy of the war for the president of Woodlocke for the reason of being a child of the Moonlake royals. During an attack Zaida was captured and watch her kingdom burn. Becoming the presidents loyal 'daughter' but as she was seen with great potential. She was put to work, a youngest and first female she was forced to train and fight to become what she is now against her own will for she is the labeled the daughter of government...

[Aconitum]

Name: Aconitum Lovien

Age: 19

Species: jackal

Power: Poison/acid manipulation

Height: 5 something

Weight: just really light, alright.

Clothing/armor:

~Formal wear~

~informal~


Weapons: ~Rethinking~

Appearance: Acon is a tall, extremely slender female with ash-grey fur on her body and darker grey fur on her face. Her hair, hip length and done into a lady pompadour, and a tuft of fur on the end of her whip like tail is an electric-blue. Her eyes, claws, paw pads, and mouth are all neon green. As well as a large majority of her piercings. All green glows. Her claws are very long and sharp as well as her three forked tongues. Acon is covered in burn scars from the poisons she wields.

Her piercings: One vertical labret on her bottom lip, staples on her left eyebrow, six gauges (3 in both ears), two septum piercings in her nose (one big hoop and one little hoop), dimple piercings, six hip dermals (3 in both hips),  hoops and cuffs trailing up the length of her ears, 12 hoops piercing her the backs of her ankles and her wrists (3 on each of course), a few studs trailing up the length of all three tongues.

Personality: kind to few, blunt, filterless, knows no boundaries, calm, sly/cunning, a bit selfish, greedy, will often throw her own friends under the bus in order to save her own skin, she's kind of a neutral evil type character.

Occupation: Scholar, some other secretive jobs.

Backstory: I wanna think of a really good one. Hold on.

[Rayleonarde]

Name: Rayleonarde "Ray" Blackburn


Age: 19


Species: Raccoon


Power: None


Height: 6' 2''


Weight: 200 lbs


Clothing/Armor: A simple leather coat, darker suede pants, and a leather cap. Ray has no armor to speak of.


Weapons: Two flintlock pistols modified to fire incendiary bullets. A steel bladed, silver engraved katana.


Personality: Happy, submissive, not one to fight.


Occupation: Accountant, runs his own, homegrown bank.


Backstory: Ray was left at Woodlocke by his parents at a young age (about 12 or so). After a few years of hard times, Ray ended up working as an apprentice to an elderly banker, who died as Ray turned 19, like a cruel birthday present. Ray now runs the bank, alone, and slightly afraid of any and all who enter.

[The Past]

Name: Geoffrey Noah
Age: 21
Species: Cinnamon Black Bear
Power: Spirit Sensitivity, and can become a roaming spirit for a limited time.
Height: 5'7"
Weight: Heavy
Clothing/armor: Brown shirt and vest, fingerless gloves; black pants, boots, jacket, and cap; orange crystal necklace.
Weapons: A pocket knife and a pistol
Appearance: Reddish-brown with sable around the muzzle, down the neck and belly, inner limbs and entire forelimbs, tan crescent moon on chest.
Personality: Introverted, easily distracted, clumsy, loves to help.
Occupation: None
Backstory: Technically homeless, Geoffrey lives in an abandoned workshop, where he sketches and carves sculptures for money. He also occasionally investigates buildings haunted by paranormal entities. If you gain his trust, maybe he will tell you more.

[SadDubwool]

Name:Wulfgang Von Freidrich


Age:21


Species:Voidwalker


Power:None


Height:6'6


Weight:170


Clothing/armor:Trench coat with military fatigues underneath, and a pressurised gas mask and helmet
 
Weapons:Brass knuckles modifed to release electricity on collision,Rifle


Appearance:out of the armour, he looks like a form of purple light, in the shape of a anthro fox


Personality:Quiet,Calculating,Mysterious




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[Farewell]

(We can start!)
Zaida sat down on the bridge looking down to the flowing water as her tail swayed and she kicked her feet lightly the hybrid deep in thought.

[Aconitum]

Acon's heels cracked against hard pavement as she walked to an old library owned my some old couple that planned to move locations in Woodlocke very soon. Their new location would be too far away for Acon to walk to, so she figured it'd be best to brows now.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sat behind the brass-gated wall separating the bank's vault from the rest of building. He smiled, but it disappeared slowly as he stared at the empty lobby. Most clients had cleaned their accounts after the previous owner passed away.

[SadDubwool]

*Wulfgang looks on from a balcony before scoffing*"This city..."

[Aconitum]

On her way to the library, she stopped in front of the bank. "Maybe... Maybe I should open myself an account. I can't keep all my money on me like this anymore." She huffed before pushing open the door.

[Farewell]

Zaida was on patrol, wasn't her job and she hated it but one criminal not a threat but a small thief escaped and she needed to find him. Her ears rested as steam hissed out of her respirator while she waited and watched but admired the view... But deep down hated the city with a burning passion.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray blinked, and sat up straight, smiling. "H-Hello! C-Coming to make an account?" He looked nervous, as this was the first customer in months.

[Aconitum]

Acon's heavily pierced ears laid down flat against her head. The rings jingled quietly, a little noticeable in the quiet room. "Yes. Where is everyone?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray spoke quietly, a tad ashamed. "T-They left, after the previous owner, my master, died. I've t-taken to running...what's left of this." He sighed again. "You're...well...t-the first person h-here in months."

[Aconitum]

Acon raised a brow. "Hmm... What a shame. Well, you know they weren't loyal patrons to abandon the man's bank like that."