Mythologies RP

(So the setting for this pseudo-medieval kind of world, but there could be further technology. The general idea is that every form of Mythology, Folklore, Religious Mythology and Cryptid are real, and exist within the world. In the current time period they generally live together with no issues, but in the past there have been turmoil that we'll all decide on later. Basically nothing is off limits. If yall have any ideas pls share.)

(why the heckity heck heck is your profile picture so deep)

(also why didnt you make this roleplay a new topic instead because you put it to the fairy tail wall and now we're gonna be confused with which one is fairy tail and which one is the mythology one)

@sam

(Name: Isaac C. Lucaenus || Gender: Male || Species: Human || Age: 22 || Appearance: Isaac is 6'0 with shaggy pure white hair ending at his mid neck. He has bright purple eyes and he usually wears lightweight but sturdy leather armour with chain-mail peeking through some of the joints. When on any type of trek he'll wear a white cloak over his armour. At his side he has an ornate ivory and gold dagger and on his back is a pretty nondescript long-sword. Whenever his bare-hands are visible he has two red circles on his palms which look like wounds. )

(Cuz doing that is really complex and i dont know how)

Nathaniel Critchlow|| Gender: Male || Age: 17 || Species: Human Hybrid || Appearance: Nathaniel has two appearances. His human form, he wears a pair of black jeans and a navy blue turtleneck sweater that zips at the top. His form is rather lean and his features are rather sharp, and he stands at 5’10. He has dark blue short hair that’s neatly kept and green eyes. His eyes are slightly baggy from the lack of sleep. His second form, A good right side of his face become too similar to a ram. The skin of the ram is dark gray, and the eye is black with a shining red pupil. He bleeds from both eyes and forms two horns on the top of his head. Nathaniel always wears a cross around his neck.

(Name:Brandy Pendragon||Gender:Female||Age:19|| Species: Human||Appearance: Brandy has dust brown hair and dark blue eyes. Her hair is done in a long braid tied back and is hardly ever out of it. When she isn't in armour she wears a long sleeved black shirt with red lining and dark jeans with a navy blue cloak.  When she is in armour her armour is silver and blue with a bit of red. Her armour is fit to her and leaves hardly anything exposed. Her helmet covers her face unless she removes it. She carries a heavy blade to her side though she is well trained in the lance and bow as well. Her magic  skills is only to the extent of of changing into her armour at the snap of a finger and keeping her weapons invisible.)

((commentig to follow as i make up my Crow God))

(Name: Lupe Nanook || Gender: Female || Species: Human || Occupation: Navajo Skinwalker || Abilities: Pyrokinesis, shape shifting || Age: 19 || Height: 5’4” || Hair color: short wavy black pixie cut with aqua blue highlights/frosting || Eye color: fiery orange with yellow around the iris || Attire: As a skin walker, she wears animal skins and furs, covering most her entire body except for a slit for her eyes. Her moccasins are made of two different types of skin, deer, and sheep. Then she wears fur pants made of mountain lion with a fur skirt made of bear that goes down to her knees in a V-shape, and on top of this in a smaller V- shape is wolf fur. Her torso attire is of a poncho made of coyote fur with the head for a hood. She also has a wolf tail hanging from the back on one of her many belts with shells and beads adorned. She also has a skinned jackrabbit, the whole thing, wrapped around her neck with bear claws also hanging from her neck. Finally she has a bobcat fur hood over her head with its tail in the back and red tail hawk, great horned owl, and raven feathers tied to the tail. There is a small slit for her eyes and the hood can be pulled over her head. She has a deerskin pouch with a deer skin belt. In the pouch she holds four empty test tubes. || Human Physical Description: narrow build, thin but kinda muscular. Pale skin with a spray freckles on her nose and cheeks, and it looks like she dipped her fingers into ink and smeared it on her hands.. ||Animal Physical Description: Any animal she transforms into has black eyes with small white pupils. || Weapons: A stone blade with an antler bone handle. It has its own leather sheath decorated with beads and tassels. || Extras: As a skin walker she is a healer/witch with powers that allowed her to transform into animals as long as she wears their skin or feathers. She can transform into humans as long as she has their hair, blood, or skin. Due to her magic, most of her teeth are pointier than average. The black dye on her hands is a result of her magic taking its effect on her body. She looks the way she does because she has taken the form of a different girl, and actually sewed some of her skin into her own, so there is a discolored scar on her left kneecap. She is unable to change back unless the skin is removed from her body. )

Brandy entered a small old style village. She scanned over carts of fruit and other items in the market. Merchants from all over that could attend lined the streets. Townspeople were out everywhere. Brandy kept her gaze ahead while she walked away from the fruit cart. She didn't have too much to spend but the food she still had should still do her. Her hood kept her face concealed and the gloves she wore covered the mark of her bloodline. She kept walking down the street of the market.

*Not far from this town is the looming figure of the Tower of Babal, an immensely tall structure at which scaffolding is at the top. Building never ends on it. Isaac is within the tower, amongst a class of people armoured like himself. They are swinging their blades at dummies.*

A ragged coyote trots to the base of the tower and slumps down against its cool stone in the shade. Its black and white eyes dart back and forth as it searches for people who might spot it and take harm.

Brandy nods to a merchant and takes her food and throws it into her brown bag and swings it over her shoulders. She adjusts her hood and cloak and heads out of the town towards the tower.

The coyote opens an eye and raises its head to peer out at the figure approaching the tower. Some of the matted and bloody fur on its back prickle and raise, which prompts it to get to its feet and attempt to limp to the other side of the tower to keep out of sight.

Brandy continues on the path with a map in her hands. She lifts her gaze at the tower. "Maybe I can find something here?"

A shallow hole at the base of the tower catches Lupe's eye and she squirms into it, she pokes her head out to watch Brandy, unaware, travel down the path toward the tower. A small growl escapes her throat and she retreats into the hole. (I was gonna make her wounded until I remembered she's supposed to be a healer. HAHA)

*As training draws to a close, Isaac placed his sword into his scabbard and walks over to one of the many open windows. He gazes out. Being on a lower floor, he can see both Lupe and Brandy. He sighs and looks over at a man dressed in heavy silver and gold armour.* “Sir, there’s some strangers approaching the tower. Permission to investigate?” *Theres a pause.* “Permission granted.” *Isaac nods and runs out, heading down the winding steps of the tower.*

(Wha?) Brandy summons her heavy blade hearing the noise. She takes a stance in which that of a knight.

The coyote, known as Lupe, curls up in a ball in the shallow hole, ears flat against her head. She'd like nothing better than to take off running, but she'd never get far with her leg still weak and healing.

*Isaac exits through the closest opening along the base of the tower, to which there are many. He doesn’t come out weirding his blade, but instead with his hands behind his back.* “Why do you approach? I see you as no builder nor Knight of Babel.”

Brandy swings around managing to keep her cloak over her face. "I am not from here." She looks back towards the shallow hole. "Nor have I heard of a Knight of Babel."

“Impossible. We are well known across the lands. Where do you hail from if not from here?” *Isaac asks.*

Lupe presses herself as far as she can into the hole to seem obsolete. (OH MAH GOD. I KNOW WHAT THE TOWER OF BABEL IS. YAY ME. THANKS AP ENGLISH)

"If I was to tell you it would reveal my identity." Brandy speaks. Brandy keeps glancing back at the hole trying to see if she would move more.