Post by Coza on Dec 12, 2013 11:09:20 GMT -5
Player: Nexives
Contact: Skype or PM
Skype - Nexives
Intentions: Explore
Background
Name: Coza
Race: Mythical Beastfolk
Species: Quetzalcoatl
Age: 86 (Appears mid-20s)
Tier: 3
Social
Place of Birth: Greenwich, Orbis
Allegiances: None
Aspirations: To travel the world
To escape planed future
Nicknames: -
Titles: -
Relatives: Mother
Father
Significant Other:
Mental
Personality: Being born into a noble house, Coza was taught how he should live. From walking, sitting, eating, talking and breathing. He however, wasn't that interested in being made into a doll. He's rebellious, laid back and fun loving, not afraid to dive into the mud and get dirty. He does seem to have problems with identifying personal space, be it maybe him being going against the proper adequate he was forcibly taught, or he is genuinely ignorant. He is eager and friendly despite his space issues, though he might easily be perceived to being arrogant or hostile. He also has a habit of snapping photos rather abruptly and without warning or reason, which only pours oil on the fire.
He's playful, curious, plucky and tends to be a little mischievous at times, liking to mess with folks be it during a regular conversation or in the midst of battle. But despite all this childish behaviour, he does show empathy and kindness, even maturity. Especially to those who he feels fate has given them no chance to change their lives as he had.
Likes: cameras, photography, flying, sunlight, naps, snapping photos at unusual moments, fish.
Dislikes: cramped places, dark magic, people touching his camera, not being in possession of his camera.
Strengths: Coza's mischief bleeds into battle too. If he frustrates the opponent enough, they can start to lose focus and start making rash decisions. His calm view allows him to remain vigilant on incoming attacks, allowing him to react more swiftly.
He being so light hearted can help brighten the day of many who are depressed, though at times it’s at the expense of another.
Weaknesses: His curiosity can get the better of him and has. Getting him into some unpleasant predicaments along with those around him on more than one occasion.
Physical
Major Details: Rainbow, reptilian eyes with black sclera
White fur and feathers with multi-coloured tips
Light silver scales with yellow chutes
Black slanted rectangular plates along back and tail
Physical age of mid 20s
Appearance: Coza wears a faded red sleeveless top with a heavy, black muffler like collar. The top has a zipper along the centre all the way up to the collar. He wears dark grey shorts with black overall straps hanging loosely from the sides around his pockets.
He also wears two brown leather bracers on his wrists and a black metal cuff around his right ankle with a large keyhole visible.
He has black claws and a mouth full of sharp fangs. Around his upper left arm is a tattoo of a serpent symbol and has grey markings all over his face.
The fur along his back pokes out over his shoulders and out of his top, showing some of the coloured tips. His wings poke out of holes in his top.
He has spikes along his brow and his elbows, all dark grey. His jaw has three rigged spike like points along the bottom on both sides, the markings crossing over into them.
Regular build
Natural Abilities: Being a creature of flight, Coza has hollow, but tough bones to make him lighter. This also allows him to be quite nimble and swift, even on ground once he folds his wings back to reduce wind resistance.
Natural Traits: Fangs
Claws
Wings
Forked tongue
Slitted eyes
Scales, Fur and feathers
Strengths: Since he is a serpent, Coza's forked tongue allows him to taste the air. He is quite fast in the air and on the ground, and if he must, he can slash enemies using his claws or bite with his long fangs.
Weaknesses: Being light may be good for speed and flight, but it won't count for much when trying to subdue and pin opponents. Coza can't carry around more than 1 regular sized person when flying, so if some big fellow were to grab him as he tries to fly away, he wouldn't be going anywhere.
Magical
Specializations:
- Tier 1: Prisma Casting (-Light- Mental, Narrow) Coza can absorb light from non-magical sources and project it from his body as bolts of white light.
Prof - 3.5
- Tier 2: Prisma Binding (-Light- Mental, Broad) Coza can alter the colour of his light projectiles to produce different magical effects, varying from one colour to another.
Prof - 3.5
Red – Power: A stronger projectile than an unaltered Prisma Casting bolt.
Brown – Earth: Coza flaps his wings to create a wide horizontal arc of sand.
Orange – Fire: Produces a burning bolt that ignites on impact.
Yellow – Electricity: Creates an electromagnetic pulse on impact that can burn living tissue and pass a strong current through conductors.
Lime – Curse (Poison): Inflicts pain and causes living matter to wither over time.
Green – Energy: Heals and revitalizes any living targets it strikes.
Sky Blue – Ice: Explodes into a small nova. The temperature of the area within the blast rapidly drops to 0 celsius.
Indigo – Water: Creates and launches a small mass of water at high speed.
Purple – Telekinesis: For a few seconds, Coza gains telekinetic control over any inanimate objects struck by bolts of this color.
Pink – Telepathy: Targets hit by pink bolts are disoriented for a few seconds.
- Tier 3: Prisma Binding (-Light- Physical, Broad) Coza can alter the colour of his light projectiles to produce different magical effects, varying from one colour to another by using gestures with his hands.
Prof - 3.5
Visual Display: When preparing to use Prisma Magic, Rune circles will form, facing the direction the light would be launched. When pulling elemental qualities from his fur or feathers, small orbs of light rise from the fur he’s taking from and tint the colour of the rune, changing the property of the attack.
When drained of power, all the coloured enchants fade to grey until Coza has built enough light up again, to which they would steadily return to their usual hue.
Special Abilities:
Enhanced Sense I - Touch
Psychometry
Enhanced Speed I
Enhanced Speed II
Bonus Special Abilities:
Hypnosis
Enhanced Recovery
Enhanced Toughness
Unique Abilities: -
Strengths: Because of his enchanted fur and wings, Coza has access to an arsenal of different magical elements that can alter his Prisma magic. He even has access to a few Psychological spells, either to instigate conflict or to quell it.
Weaknesses: His enchants can’t be used infinitely. After attacking for a while, he would need to recharge the supply of light energy stored within him. Prism Casting requires light to be used. For this reason, Coza carries around a camera with a special function.
Inventory
Mundane:
Magical: Snake Eyes Camera - (Activated) This camera was custom made and ordered by Coza’s mother as a gift. It stores natural and artificial light in an extremely powerful battery. The light can be released in 5 bursts that recharge Coza’s light energy. Best used in dark and at night.
History
Life is believed to be no easier than being born a noble. It’s practically handed to you on a silver platter with gold cutlery, the whole set imbedded with gems with nothing on the plate but that fancy green crap that restaurants put with dishes that nobody eats. Coza, from birth, had his future planned out. Even before his birth his fate was decided. Supposedly.
His mother had a very difficult time trying to fall pregnant. She was a snakefolk and his father a bearded-dragonfolk who was trying to form ties with other noble families, hoping that a child may be key in doing so. Having tried seeking the aide of an abundant of doctors and trying dozens upon dozens of wives’ tales, the mother sought out the aide of a Mage who was rumoured to be able to be in possession of knowledge on inducing pregnancy without harm to the child, but it’s dangerous for the mother. Nevertheless she located the mage and received their help.
After a few months, His mother laid his egg. However, the rumoured risk was in fact true as it left his mother’s body damaged and weakened. She was told that she would not be able to live alone, spending most of her days either bedridden or sitting in the garden. On the day of his hatching, his parents watched, his mother excited, the father, probably more excited at the doors the child would open for him. As Coza broke out of the shell from the inside, he was the same shade of white his mother was, keeping the underbelly yellow of his father. But… the pair of wings on his back, spinal plates and fur weren’t from either of them. His mother did know what he was though. The race of her distant ancestors. He had been born as a Quetzalcoatl.
Over the years, Coza was groomed and taught how he should be behaving and living, his father personally keeping track of his progress. Not so much as a father to a child, but more like a man would with an aging wine, waiting for the moment when he can bask in his hard work. Coza endured the lessons. No matter how well they dress him up, he knew that he was not noble material. And he did not care in the slightest. Each day he would go to his Mother, listening to her speak of the history of the peculiar species he is. She showed him her love art, particularly photography, giving him her camera, his very first.
His mother was also a weak mage, using the magic that one of her ancestors had created, Prisma Magic. She said that both male and females back then would use this as part of trying to attract mates. They made the light shimmer and dance with the colours of the world. When he tried to emulate her, the light all around them flared and flickered intensely, much stronger than his mother. Seeing this, she had him fetch a scroll she had locked away. Inside was information and knowledge of Prisma Magic. It was an heirloom of her family, passed on to her from her mother. She started to give her own little extra class for him, teaching him how to harness light and the colours it’s composed of.
He soon grew to love the lessons with his mother, pushing the programming his father was trying to put him through only further away. It was obvious that he was growing fond of photography. Snapping photos more frequently, the occasions of when he would take said photos was progressively starting to anger his father. Especially the fact that some of these instances were caused by Coza’s developing fondness for mischief. Taking a photo of the Grandfather of one of the neighbouring noble families. He was a cantankerous and hostile old human man who wore a sad excuse for a toupee. In the end, Coza was left with a lovely image of a grumpy bald man with his hair and face in the garden’s pond.
Having enough of his son’s rebellious ways, the father shredded every photo he could find that Coza had taken. He then ripped his wife’s camera from Coza then violently smash it to pieces before locking him in his room. It was then that Coza could live in that house any further. He packed a few changes of clothes and grabbed a photo of him with his parents. Pushing open the window to his 3rd level bedroom, he crouched on the window sill and looked out to the garden where he saw his mother. His father always did take him for granted, especially his wings. Leaping out of the room, Coza unfurled his wings and glided down to the garden.
After landing, he went to his mother who was already alerted to what happened. She chastised him a bit for doing that to the elder man, but then said that she was glad someone did it. She couldn’t stop laughing behind her hand when she saw it. She knew he was leaving and understood why. Pecking him on the forehead and holding him, she told him that he should live his life as free as the wind and light of the sun. She then took out a box and handed it to him, telling him to open it once he was a safe distance away from the house. He nodded, then jumped hearing the sound of someone approaching from inside. As he took off into the air, he waved back down to his mother, but saw his father standing beside her, looking almost saddened. Coza didn’t return though, and continued to fly.
Having landed in a tree that was still in view of the house, Coza took out that box his mother gave him. Inside was the scroll on Prisma Magic that she inherited. But along with the scroll was a powerful new camera that was engraved with an insignia of a snake with wings. Smiling softly, he held the camera up and looked through it at the house. Pausing for a moment as he saw how small it looked already after a short while of flying, he pondered on where the wind would carry him. The corners and everything between… He wanted to see it all. As the camera focused, sharpening the image of his once prison, he felt a twinge of sadness, then snapped the camera.
Contact: Skype or PM
Skype - Nexives
Intentions: Explore
Background
Name: Coza
Race: Mythical Beastfolk
Species: Quetzalcoatl
Age: 86 (Appears mid-20s)
Tier: 3
Social
Place of Birth: Greenwich, Orbis
Allegiances: None
Aspirations: To travel the world
To escape planed future
Nicknames: -
Titles: -
Relatives: Mother
Father
Significant Other:
Mental
Personality: Being born into a noble house, Coza was taught how he should live. From walking, sitting, eating, talking and breathing. He however, wasn't that interested in being made into a doll. He's rebellious, laid back and fun loving, not afraid to dive into the mud and get dirty. He does seem to have problems with identifying personal space, be it maybe him being going against the proper adequate he was forcibly taught, or he is genuinely ignorant. He is eager and friendly despite his space issues, though he might easily be perceived to being arrogant or hostile. He also has a habit of snapping photos rather abruptly and without warning or reason, which only pours oil on the fire.
He's playful, curious, plucky and tends to be a little mischievous at times, liking to mess with folks be it during a regular conversation or in the midst of battle. But despite all this childish behaviour, he does show empathy and kindness, even maturity. Especially to those who he feels fate has given them no chance to change their lives as he had.
Likes: cameras, photography, flying, sunlight, naps, snapping photos at unusual moments, fish.
Dislikes: cramped places, dark magic, people touching his camera, not being in possession of his camera.
Strengths: Coza's mischief bleeds into battle too. If he frustrates the opponent enough, they can start to lose focus and start making rash decisions. His calm view allows him to remain vigilant on incoming attacks, allowing him to react more swiftly.
He being so light hearted can help brighten the day of many who are depressed, though at times it’s at the expense of another.
Weaknesses: His curiosity can get the better of him and has. Getting him into some unpleasant predicaments along with those around him on more than one occasion.
Physical
Major Details: Rainbow, reptilian eyes with black sclera
White fur and feathers with multi-coloured tips
Light silver scales with yellow chutes
Black slanted rectangular plates along back and tail
Physical age of mid 20s
Appearance: Coza wears a faded red sleeveless top with a heavy, black muffler like collar. The top has a zipper along the centre all the way up to the collar. He wears dark grey shorts with black overall straps hanging loosely from the sides around his pockets.
He also wears two brown leather bracers on his wrists and a black metal cuff around his right ankle with a large keyhole visible.
He has black claws and a mouth full of sharp fangs. Around his upper left arm is a tattoo of a serpent symbol and has grey markings all over his face.
The fur along his back pokes out over his shoulders and out of his top, showing some of the coloured tips. His wings poke out of holes in his top.
He has spikes along his brow and his elbows, all dark grey. His jaw has three rigged spike like points along the bottom on both sides, the markings crossing over into them.
Regular build
Natural Abilities: Being a creature of flight, Coza has hollow, but tough bones to make him lighter. This also allows him to be quite nimble and swift, even on ground once he folds his wings back to reduce wind resistance.
Natural Traits: Fangs
Claws
Wings
Forked tongue
Slitted eyes
Scales, Fur and feathers
Strengths: Since he is a serpent, Coza's forked tongue allows him to taste the air. He is quite fast in the air and on the ground, and if he must, he can slash enemies using his claws or bite with his long fangs.
Weaknesses: Being light may be good for speed and flight, but it won't count for much when trying to subdue and pin opponents. Coza can't carry around more than 1 regular sized person when flying, so if some big fellow were to grab him as he tries to fly away, he wouldn't be going anywhere.
Magical
Specializations:
- Tier 1: Prisma Casting (-Light- Mental, Narrow) Coza can absorb light from non-magical sources and project it from his body as bolts of white light.
Prof - 3.5
- Tier 2: Prisma Binding (-Light- Mental, Broad) Coza can alter the colour of his light projectiles to produce different magical effects, varying from one colour to another.
Prof - 3.5
Red – Power: A stronger projectile than an unaltered Prisma Casting bolt.
Brown – Earth: Coza flaps his wings to create a wide horizontal arc of sand.
Orange – Fire: Produces a burning bolt that ignites on impact.
Yellow – Electricity: Creates an electromagnetic pulse on impact that can burn living tissue and pass a strong current through conductors.
Lime – Curse (Poison): Inflicts pain and causes living matter to wither over time.
Green – Energy: Heals and revitalizes any living targets it strikes.
Sky Blue – Ice: Explodes into a small nova. The temperature of the area within the blast rapidly drops to 0 celsius.
Indigo – Water: Creates and launches a small mass of water at high speed.
Purple – Telekinesis: For a few seconds, Coza gains telekinetic control over any inanimate objects struck by bolts of this color.
Pink – Telepathy: Targets hit by pink bolts are disoriented for a few seconds.
- Tier 3: Prisma Binding (-Light- Physical, Broad) Coza can alter the colour of his light projectiles to produce different magical effects, varying from one colour to another by using gestures with his hands.
Prof - 3.5
Visual Display: When preparing to use Prisma Magic, Rune circles will form, facing the direction the light would be launched. When pulling elemental qualities from his fur or feathers, small orbs of light rise from the fur he’s taking from and tint the colour of the rune, changing the property of the attack.
When drained of power, all the coloured enchants fade to grey until Coza has built enough light up again, to which they would steadily return to their usual hue.
Special Abilities:
Enhanced Sense I - Touch
Psychometry
Enhanced Speed I
Enhanced Speed II
Bonus Special Abilities:
Hypnosis
Enhanced Recovery
Enhanced Toughness
Unique Abilities: -
Strengths: Because of his enchanted fur and wings, Coza has access to an arsenal of different magical elements that can alter his Prisma magic. He even has access to a few Psychological spells, either to instigate conflict or to quell it.
Weaknesses: His enchants can’t be used infinitely. After attacking for a while, he would need to recharge the supply of light energy stored within him. Prism Casting requires light to be used. For this reason, Coza carries around a camera with a special function.
Inventory
Mundane:
Magical: Snake Eyes Camera - (Activated) This camera was custom made and ordered by Coza’s mother as a gift. It stores natural and artificial light in an extremely powerful battery. The light can be released in 5 bursts that recharge Coza’s light energy. Best used in dark and at night.
History
Life is believed to be no easier than being born a noble. It’s practically handed to you on a silver platter with gold cutlery, the whole set imbedded with gems with nothing on the plate but that fancy green crap that restaurants put with dishes that nobody eats. Coza, from birth, had his future planned out. Even before his birth his fate was decided. Supposedly.
His mother had a very difficult time trying to fall pregnant. She was a snakefolk and his father a bearded-dragonfolk who was trying to form ties with other noble families, hoping that a child may be key in doing so. Having tried seeking the aide of an abundant of doctors and trying dozens upon dozens of wives’ tales, the mother sought out the aide of a Mage who was rumoured to be able to be in possession of knowledge on inducing pregnancy without harm to the child, but it’s dangerous for the mother. Nevertheless she located the mage and received their help.
After a few months, His mother laid his egg. However, the rumoured risk was in fact true as it left his mother’s body damaged and weakened. She was told that she would not be able to live alone, spending most of her days either bedridden or sitting in the garden. On the day of his hatching, his parents watched, his mother excited, the father, probably more excited at the doors the child would open for him. As Coza broke out of the shell from the inside, he was the same shade of white his mother was, keeping the underbelly yellow of his father. But… the pair of wings on his back, spinal plates and fur weren’t from either of them. His mother did know what he was though. The race of her distant ancestors. He had been born as a Quetzalcoatl.
Over the years, Coza was groomed and taught how he should be behaving and living, his father personally keeping track of his progress. Not so much as a father to a child, but more like a man would with an aging wine, waiting for the moment when he can bask in his hard work. Coza endured the lessons. No matter how well they dress him up, he knew that he was not noble material. And he did not care in the slightest. Each day he would go to his Mother, listening to her speak of the history of the peculiar species he is. She showed him her love art, particularly photography, giving him her camera, his very first.
His mother was also a weak mage, using the magic that one of her ancestors had created, Prisma Magic. She said that both male and females back then would use this as part of trying to attract mates. They made the light shimmer and dance with the colours of the world. When he tried to emulate her, the light all around them flared and flickered intensely, much stronger than his mother. Seeing this, she had him fetch a scroll she had locked away. Inside was information and knowledge of Prisma Magic. It was an heirloom of her family, passed on to her from her mother. She started to give her own little extra class for him, teaching him how to harness light and the colours it’s composed of.
He soon grew to love the lessons with his mother, pushing the programming his father was trying to put him through only further away. It was obvious that he was growing fond of photography. Snapping photos more frequently, the occasions of when he would take said photos was progressively starting to anger his father. Especially the fact that some of these instances were caused by Coza’s developing fondness for mischief. Taking a photo of the Grandfather of one of the neighbouring noble families. He was a cantankerous and hostile old human man who wore a sad excuse for a toupee. In the end, Coza was left with a lovely image of a grumpy bald man with his hair and face in the garden’s pond.
Having enough of his son’s rebellious ways, the father shredded every photo he could find that Coza had taken. He then ripped his wife’s camera from Coza then violently smash it to pieces before locking him in his room. It was then that Coza could live in that house any further. He packed a few changes of clothes and grabbed a photo of him with his parents. Pushing open the window to his 3rd level bedroom, he crouched on the window sill and looked out to the garden where he saw his mother. His father always did take him for granted, especially his wings. Leaping out of the room, Coza unfurled his wings and glided down to the garden.
After landing, he went to his mother who was already alerted to what happened. She chastised him a bit for doing that to the elder man, but then said that she was glad someone did it. She couldn’t stop laughing behind her hand when she saw it. She knew he was leaving and understood why. Pecking him on the forehead and holding him, she told him that he should live his life as free as the wind and light of the sun. She then took out a box and handed it to him, telling him to open it once he was a safe distance away from the house. He nodded, then jumped hearing the sound of someone approaching from inside. As he took off into the air, he waved back down to his mother, but saw his father standing beside her, looking almost saddened. Coza didn’t return though, and continued to fly.
Having landed in a tree that was still in view of the house, Coza took out that box his mother gave him. Inside was the scroll on Prisma Magic that she inherited. But along with the scroll was a powerful new camera that was engraved with an insignia of a snake with wings. Smiling softly, he held the camera up and looked through it at the house. Pausing for a moment as he saw how small it looked already after a short while of flying, he pondered on where the wind would carry him. The corners and everything between… He wanted to see it all. As the camera focused, sharpening the image of his once prison, he felt a twinge of sadness, then snapped the camera.
Coza
Artist - NoTime4Fear
Artist - NoTime4Fear