Rachel Roth (born c. 2005), also known as the Raven, is a teenage girl possessing mysterious demonic powers inherited from her father, Trigon. Reeling from her adoptive mother's murder, Rachel was pursued by mysterious operatives hell-bent on reuniting her with her demonic father. She learns that Trigon’s intention is to come to Earth and destroy the world - and that she’s supposed to create the portal for his return. Rachel hopes to contain the darkness inside of her and learn how to relate to other people. Discord~The Raven#2592
Full Name: Rachel Roth Pronunciation: How it sounds. Nickname/Alias: Raven, Destroyer Of Worlds Meaning: ([Ex: Emily means "admiring" and William means "protector"] If you aren't sure your character's name has a meaning look it up, I'm sure you'll find something. If it's a fantasy name you made yourself, give it a meaning.) Origin: (How did you come up with your character's name?) Title: (Do have a title along with their name? [Ex: Sir, Captain, Ms.]) Pet Name: (What do other people call your character? Kiddo ID Number: (A number that may also be used to identify your character, such as tournaments and prison settings) Signature: (What is their handwriting like?) Gender: Female Gender Role: feminine Orientation: Straight Real Age: 16 Age Appearance: 17, 16, 15 Birthday: (Self explanatory) Deathday: (May not have one yet) Birthplace: Michigan Astrological Sign: (Western) Zodiac Sign: (Eastern) Species: (Human, animal, or a fantasy race) Ethnicity: (Self Explanatory) Blood Type: (Self explanatory) Preferred Hand: (Right handed, left handed, or ambidextrous?) Facial Type: (Ex: Oval, heart, square, round, ) Eye Color: blue Hair Color: Purple Hairstyle: (Self explanatory) Skin Tone: White Complexion: (Self explanatory) Makeup: (If any) Body Type: (Endomorph, Ectomorph, Mesomorph, or somewhere in between?) Build: Slim Height: 5'4 Weight: 99 lbs. Cup Size: Facial Hair: (If applicable) Shoe Size: (Self Explanatory) Birthmarks/scars: (Self explanatory) Distinguishing Features: (Something unique that stands out) Health: (How healthy is your character?) Energy: (How much energy does your character have on a daily basis?) Memory: (How well does your character remember things, and what do they remember?) Senses: (Are any of your character's senses better or worse than others?) Allergies: (Self Explanatory. May be optional.) Handicaps: ([Ex: A limp, deafness, missing an eye] May be optional.) Medication: (What meds do your character take, if any?) Phobias: (Things that simply terrify your character. May be trivial or debilitating. Try to have at least one.) Addictions: (Drugs, alcohol, gambling, or bad teen romance) Mental Disorders: ([Ex: Depression, Bipolar Disorder, Paranoia.] May be optional.)
TRAITS: Bubbly. Optimistic. Evil. Hopeful. Shy. QUIRKS: Regularly looks up at the sky to check the position of the sun/moon and comments on it. HABITS: Bite nails frequently. Twirl hair when nervous. Shake legs when sitting. PERSONALITY: She's friendly and mysterious.
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"The coast is clear, boy," he said after poking his head out the door to look back and forth down both sides of the hallway.
The door then opened a little wider as Conner and his faithful companion came walking out into the hallway. Conner was planning on making a run for it now that he felt well enough to get around on his own. He had spent a lot more time in bed than he would have liked. There was a whole world out there just waiting to be explored...to be experienced...and Conner wanted nothing more than to be out there doing just that. The only problem, though, was that he found it very hard to actually get out of the tower and experience the world like he wanted. Although he wasn't really a prisoner in the tower, he knew that in the back of his mind, he did feel like one. Given that he wasn't exactly allowed to leave.
Once Conner had finally recovered enough to get out of bed he had tried to leave the tower more than once already before today. The leader of his new friends here at the tower, though, didn't seem to what to let him out. D*ck, he believes his name was, did everything he could to keep Conner from leaving the tower whenever Conner tried. For his own safety - or, at least, that was what D*ck told him. Conner wasn't one hundred percent convinced that he was telling him the truth when he said it was for his own safety, but at the same time couldn't prove he was lying either. Cadmus was out there somewhere, sure, and they did pose a threat to him. He knew that. It wasn't something he was going to forget.
Yet, he didn't find himself very scared of Cadmus or what they could do to him if they found him.
He was a lot stronger than this D*ck guy that kept him from leaving, he could have easily forced his way out of there every single time D*ck stopped him from leaving, but the guy and his friends did help save his life. So, even though he didn't like being cooped up like this...when he would much rather be out there in the world...he did as he was asked. Until now. Conner knew that D*ck wasn't in the tower right now, for whatever reason...he didn't really care, and figured now was a better time than any to try and get out of there. While D*ck wasn't around to keep him from getting out of the tower. This was his chance to get out of here and experience the world for himself. To have a little fun. Maybe save a life or two. Or three. Or ten.
"Let's save a cat from a tree," Conner said with wonderment in his eyes and a big smile plastered on his face. Krypto then gave him a low growl as the two of them walked down the hallway together. "Okay, okay, we won't save a cat then." He couldn't help but chuckle quietly to himself for a moment over that. "Oh! I know! Let's go save the dolphins. I saw something in the TV about people wanting to save the dolphins. I'm not really sure what they need saving from...but we'll find out when we find them." He looked to Krypto for a moment, as if half-expecting him to disagree with that plan, before looking ahead again when Krypto didn't respond to his idea. "Great. We have a plan. We just need to get out of..." he paused what he was saying as he stopped in his tracks when his eyes caught something to the left of him. "...hello."
The young clone sidetracked from what he was doing to walk into the training room that had caught his attention. His eyes looked around in wonderment at everything the training room had to offer. Training dummies, weapons, training sticks, and all sorts of other goodies for him to play with.
"New plan, Krypto. Let's play with this stuff first. Then we can go save some dolphins," Conner told his friend as he walked over to a training dummy. Krypto walked over to another one to sniff around on it while Conner punched the one he was at. He smiled a little and hit it again. Then again. Then again. Then one more time and shattered the dummy to pieces. The shards of dummy falling to the floor only seemed to encourage him to want to do more. So he moved to another dummy and fought with it a few times before breaking it. Then sort of cut the last one in half with his heat vision. Krypto used his own heat vision on that same dummy to cut what was left in half as well before peeing on it. Conner had grabbed for the front of his pants to pee on it himself, like Krypto, but before he could get his pants undone his eyes had caught sight of a sword on a nearby rack. "Oh! Sword!"
He picked it up and looked it over, but accidentally snapped it in half. After saying "whoops" he tossed the pieces aside to get another one. This one didn't snap in half. He was a little more careful with this one. Well, until he started swinging it around and pretending he was a Samurai that was coming for Krypto and his furry friend split the sword in two with his heat vision. Conner tossed what was left aside as if it was no longer useful or fun for him and scratched at the back of his head as he looked around at the damage he had caused, but didn't really see anything wrong with what he had done. Instead, he just stood there wondering if there was anything else in the room that he and Krypto could play with that he hadn't broken yet. Sadly for him - everything in there looked broken as his eyes scanned the room.
"I think we're out of toys, buddy," said in a disappointed tone while Krypto stepped on a small flame by the wooden dummies caused by their heat vision attacks on it; as if purposely putting it out.
It's a pleasure to meet you, and I'm humbled you took the time to accept my request! I hope we can become good friends over a good roleplay. Speaking of which, lets consider discussing at some point whenever you have the free time! It doesn't have to be right away, as I'm more than understanding that life matters come first and foremost.
Anyways, hope to hear from you at some point and I'll catch you later. Hope your day is treating you well, and take care!
Selina Kyle, a.k.a Catwoman, had been a thief since she was young. She had grown quite used to it. Even when she had come into money over the years, she still had a tendency to steal more extravagant items, such as diamonds. Sitting at her kitchen table, she read an article about a new exhibit, a rare diamond in one of museums of Chicago. She smirked as she put the paper down. "Well, looks like I am going to Chicago." Selina was on three hour plane ride, it should of only taken an hour and a half. But there was a lay over in Arkansas which was about two hours long. It gave her a little time to have a lunch though.
After landing, she immediately went to baggage and then caught a taxi to a hotel nearest to the museum holding the diamond. "This should be fun, and quite easy." She quietly said chuckling as she finally got to the hotel. A few hours later, she went to the museum to servay the place, wanting to know how the security was and how the lasers were designed at night. She needed to know how difficult it would be to get through them. Little did she know it was going to be much more difficult than she thought.