#Roleplay Blog Muse

[prototype-muse-workshop]

Kenta Omashu

I care only about three things, my brother, a good ass fight, and keeping this hair fabulous.

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Race: Oni

Blood Type: B+

Height: 5’11” (6'3 with horns)

Weight: 230 lbs

Birthday: July 8th

Personality: Fiery, spirited, extroverted, confident, reckless

Likes: Family, collecting weapons, a good brawl, sake, masks, napping

Dislikes: Being bored, eggplants, dry towns, defilement of shrines

Background

Born as the son of a Oni Shrine Priestess, Kenta is the older brother of Aoi and is a wild child. As the eldest son he had inherited the Strength of the Oni and a connected link to the Yokai of his homeland. Through his studies and meditations he has found out an ability to imbue masks with spiritual energy allowing himself to take on the powers and aspects of various Yokai who donate their energy to his craft. Emboldened by this discovery he trained himself to harness it and sought out the elder Yokai of his area for their blessing, so he can one day leave the shrine prepared for the travels. Now having grown up and received the blessing of his mother he's now out into the world seeking a fun fight and maybe get into trouble along the way.

Personality

Kenta is in a word, zealous. He has a zealous love for food, drinks, and a good brawl loving a well spirited fight or contest. He's rather feisty and eager to prove himself which can lead him to be reckless and get in over his head. Kenta is extremely confident in himself and his strength, and has a near unshakable resolve about his worth.

However he's not really boastful and has a small measure of humility, openly stating there are several things he is not good at or can't do by himself. He'll freely admit when he's beaten in a spar and will accept losing in a contest with grace as taught by his mother. Though in an actual fight or a mission he can get caught up by his zeal for a good fight that lead him to make mistakes and over extending himself. He's very much act now on emotional passion than taking time to think things through.

He loves his brother and enjoys pestering him in good humor. To his friends he's loyal and openly warm, quick to joke and seek a good time. Due to his trials in forging his first few spirit masks he has an awareness for the plights of Yokai, and two things that will make him go into a rage would be to threaten his brother or to desecrate a holy site.

Powers

Strength of the Oni - Kenta has the Strength of an Oni, meaning he can lift 15 times his weight and can take a lot of punishment to his body

Minor Pyromancy - He can conjure small flames from his finger tips. They burn about hot as a campfire, though they don't travel particularly far. He mainly uses it to warm up his drinks or start fires to cook on. He also can conjure a small ball of flame to light the way

Superior Night Vision - Kenta can see exceptionally well even in total darkness, to a range of about three hundred feet. Though he can't really see colors it's all shades of grey and green to him.

Spirit Mask Forging - He can craft a mask that is able to absorb the power of spirits. Anyone with a mask can assume minor aspects of the spirit the mask is channeling.

Summon Gear - He's able to summon a few weapons and masks to be able to summon them whenever he needs to, and when he doesn't need them can send them back. He can only summon a couple weapons at a time, and only one mask at a time. If he's in an area of anti magic he can't summon or dismiss them.

Equipment

Dual Kanabos - A set of one handed kanabos which he uses to smash and bash things. It's the one set of weapons he always has on him, though they don't have anything special to them.

Iron Kanabo - A larger two handed Kanabo he uses when he really needs heavy power to crush things. Very heavy, and it's large nature means he needs to use both hands to use it effectively.

Daggers - A pair of Serrated Daggers which he uses when he needs to fight very close up or need to cut something. The serrated edges allow him to lacerate.

Mask of the Oni - Just a plain white mask with small horns and the kanji of 'oni' written. Has no magical power he just wears it in battle to hide his face.

Mask of Sarugami - An white mask with a leering monkey's face, the first mask he forged and blessed by the Yokai Sarugami. With it his agility is greatly enhance allowing him to make large leaps and able to climb up trees quickly.

Mask of the Kitsune - A white mask in the shape of a kitsune with red marks. Wearing it lets him cast a minor illusion spell to disguise himself as a human when he needs to blend in.

Strengths

Skilled in close range combat and weaponry

Exceptionally strong and durable

Relentlessly confident

Belief in the power of friendship and brotherhood

Weaknesses

Reckless to a fault

Kinda stupid, not really educated

Very weak fire magic and no real range options

Easily played by appealing to his vices

[redhandedstag]

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[the-muses-puppeteer]

@henchmaniac-ford as the kids would say, 'tis you?'

Mod: I'm so sorry I found this and I just had to

[moonlitwoven]

For Apollo

I’ve counted the seconds, thinking of you endlessly.

You were in every breath, in every beat of my heart, never ending.

You are everything that has meaning in me.

My love, I have returned.

What shall we do first?

With love, always in all ways,

🎐@calvalia

My love…

How long I’ve waited to hear those words again. You return like spring after an endless winter -- warm, certain, impossible to ignore.

What shall we do first?

Everything. Anything. All at once.

We’ll chase the sunrise to the edge of the world, laugh until the stars burn out, and dance until time forgets our names.

But first -- come here. Let me see you. Let me feel that this isn’t another dream.

Always, in all ways, ~ Yours 🥀☀️

[glindarling]

there were no hints of relenting. the blonde’s jaw was clenched, her gaze laced with vivid stubbornness. “please. come on!” she begged. “please.” twice. “please.” a third. “please, please, please, pleaseee.” she dragged the last syllable out with a huff.

galinda continued her pleadings, dramatically pulling on their sleeve with a theatrical sigh. “please?”

she did not wait for an answer this time. she grasped their shoulders, directing them towards her vanity.

[cmdr-graves]

10:47am. He's been in that meeting for-fucking-ever. Lieutenant Maroni has never been one for patience, she likes things to be convenient. Immediate. Waiting makes it feel like her skin needs to bitten off - usually by her. Instead she's opted for gnawing on one of Phil's good pens, some kind of punishment for taking so long, even though she knows it's likely Hershel holding him back.

Either way, she got him coffee. The good coffee, from off-base. Two brown sugars, four shots of espresso, topped up with scalding water and a splash of cream. Specifically cream. She may or may not have threatened the barista to get it right.

She'd tried behaving when she first got into his office, sitting in the visitor chair, keeping her hands to herself - that lasted all of about five minutes. She's now sat in his chair, chewing on his pen, reading through his paperwork and judging his handwriting, and she makes no attempt to hide it when she hears him come in.

"Joder, por fin. Kept me fucking waiting, jefe."

There's already a pinch behind his eye as he steps into his office. As much as he tried to avoid the bureaucracy with the Shadows, he just couldn't seem to escape it.

His eyes flick from Maroni to his clearly disturbed paperwork, then the chewed pen in her hand, and lastly the cup of coffee on his desk. Rabid fucking dog was right.

In a better mood, he would have thanked her before he grabs the paper cup and took a swig. Now, however, she only gets a look of approval when he tastes it.

"Jesus, don't you start naggin' me too." His foot connects with the leg of his chair she's sitting in. "Get up."

[b0dy-sn4tcher]

Sometimes I wonder why we ALL DON'T MOVE ON - !

'Cause we all end up in a tiny pine box. A mighty small drop in a mighty dark plot..

And the mighty fine print hastens the trip to our epilogue.

But the little girl fled and the king is dead - And the castle is left for the taking....

But geneco may survive if it undergoes surgery.

Surgery.

[writerformanymuses]

[music-box-bill]

🩰✨🎶 Music Box Bill 🎶✨🩰 Gravity Falls: The Musical Au

Background on the AU: As kids Stanley and Stanford talked about starting a band, Stan taught himself to play guitar and Ford was enrolled in piano lessons because of his 6-fingered hands. Ford is still interested in the paranormal, he is just much more secretive about it. Ford turns out to be a musical prodigy and as he grows up he is aiming to go to a top college for classical music but Stan accidently ruins an important piano recital for Ford. Stan gets kicked out and tries to make it as a solo "rockstar" (mullet stan still gets chased out of multiple towns for shenanigans). Ford still manages to earn a degree in classical music but from a far less renowned school. He relocates to Gravity Falls after college for the towns seclusion as he works to write a symphony. While struggling to write and compose music Ford comes across an odd pyramid shaped music box. Ford takes it home and tries to fix it but the box won't open and nothing happens when he uses the boxes wind-up key. However, later when he falls asleep at his piano he meets Bill in his dreams. Bill explains that he's a muse that has been trapped in the music box and if Ford is able to finish an interdimensional unfinished piece of music then Bill will be freed. Bill is trapped in his small size and his soul is bound to the box so he can't get very far away from it. 🎶✨🧚🩰 Bonus info about Music Box Bill Cipher 🎶✨🧚🩰 🎵Bill is a literal muse; he can sing, dance, and play any instrument. 🎵Can enter a person’s dreams. 🎵Is bound to stay near the music box. 🎵Is six-inches tall (but is around 4"8 in people's dreams) 🎵Is fascinated by human stuff. 🎵Is technically male, just likes to dress pretty ((aka I just like to draw Bill in dresses)) 🎵Makes Bell sounds with each step. 🎵Can float around like any other Bill. Leaves a trail of pixie dust wherever he flys. 🎵Likes sweets. 🎵mostly glows yellow but can change color based on extreme moods (example: turns red when angry) 🎵During Ford's dreams Bill will perform ballet for him to the classical music ford is working on. 🎵Ford still calls Bill “Muse/My Muse” & Bill calls Ford “Maestro/My Maestro” 🎵 Musical Falls

[wisterias-in-bloom]

Karlach open starter.

Everyone was getting ready for sleep as Karlach instead reached for the post to keep watch. She could see Rivington and the lower city from there. While the lights of the city slowly snuffed, she was the only left awake with the insomniacs and the creatures of the night.

[cookie-lore-keeper]

Despite this blog being mostly me talking, I'm not the only Cookie at these archives. I've already shown Powdered Wing Cookie and Starlighg Powder Cookie, but one of the other cookies at the Half-Moon Archives is BookWyrm Cookie! They're the cookie who will greet you at the front desk, and they help me organize the archives. I'll let them take it from here.

BookWyrm Cookie

"Hello. My boss already told you this, but I'm BookWyrm Cookie. My pronouns are they/them. I'm not a witch, nor was I baked by the witches. Originally, I was baked by the wizards using a wyrm scale as they were experimenting with cookies. I am technically part wyrm because of that single dragon scale, but I am not related to the elemental dragons of the legends. After the wizards left , and the archives were now being guarded by Blueberry Pie Cookie, Half-Moon Cookie offered me to work at their archives in the Dream World. I accepted, as it is similar to the task I was baked for.

"My boss says that I work the front desk and help them organize, but I do more than that. I am the one in charge of taking donations when Half-Moon Cookie isn't available, I deal with the pesky jellyworms and bugs that sneak their way in, I organize most (if not all) of the archives because my boss is too scatter-brained to do so, and I help the cookies in the archives who need it.

Despite my paragraphs here, I am not much of a talker. I most likely will not appear on this blog much."

"They decided to leave it out, but did you know that this little worm (affectionate) has wings? They're really pretty and look like paper!"

"That information does not flow well with the rest of what I said, Half-Moon Cookie."

"Aw, come on, though. Don't you want the cookies here to learn more about you?"

"They will know as much as I tell them."

//OOC stuff like character inspo below the cut

My plan for the archives is that it has other cookies helping out sometimes (with the only permanent residents being Half-Moon Cookie and BookWyrm Cookie. I'm making the OCs as a I go along tho lol).

Originally, I was going to name BookWyrm Cookie "Jellyworm Cookie", because a lot of jellyworms are shown in the archives of the City or Wizards, and make them much more vibrant and silly. But, I liked the idea of the main 2 at the archives being opposites, so I decided to make Jellyworm more serious and straight-forward. Eventually, I remembered the term "Bookworm" and decided to name them "BookWyrm" to make them a dragon and to make a dragon pun.

Originally, after I decided they'll be a dragon, I didn't really base them off of any fruit. But, out of curiosity, I looked up "Worm fruits" and found out about Cecropia fruits, which are also nicknamed , "gummyworm fruit!"

I decided to design them after these fruits because of the silly gummyworm nickname.

Sadly, the wings didn't make it into the final art bcuz I felt like it was too much, UT they still do have them. They just keep them tightly folded. Unfinished sketch, but here's what they look like

[the-muses-puppeteer]

"Is... is everyone alright now? Is everyone safe...?"

"... is anyone up for... a star treck marathon...?"

[moonlitwoven]

For Apollo

My dearest darling, it is once again the day which mortals call valentines; a celebration of love in all its forms, though perhaps chiefly of all, Eros.

So of course I will be by your side this day, my lord. Allow me to spirit you away from your golden throne upon Olympus. Let your brothers, your sisters, and your lord father Zeus wonder of your whereabouts. Let this day be about us, and only us.

No duties, no responsibilities, no mortals praying for our aid. In my arms, in the embrace of my wind, you are weightless. You are free.

So take my hand. Let’s make this a day to be remembered.

With love,

🎐@calvalia

Ah, my wind, my ever-faithful melody -- how could I possibly refuse such an offer?

Let the gods whisper, let the mortals call for me in vain. For today, I am neither light nor prophecy -- I am merely a man, stolen away by the wind that knows me best.

Take me, then. Strip me of my crown, my titles, my golden burdens. Let the sky cradle us, the stars bear witness, and the world fade beneath our laughter. No prayers, no destinies -- only you and I, untethered, timeless.

Lead, and I will follow. Whisper, and I will listen. Love, and I will answer.

With fire, with music, with all that I am -- I am yours.

[earthbreads-delicacies]

Welcome to the Sweetest Hive Around!

Multi-muse Cookie Run blog since we can't stop making blogs. Help us./silly

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[rio-specimen]

Been thinking about death ☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️Recently . I Do Not Know what they will do to me when I die🤯🤯If I Die? 😨 My father loves me VERY MUCH and he says I will live survive for as long as I need to, which is forever, I think! 🤔🤔My father adjusts the pipes going into my back and touches my skin and calls me Remarkable. My father is a good man and I will live forever.

I do not know if they will mourn me or reuse my parts for some other kind of abomination. But I do not think I want my body to exist in a world where it is not Useful.

Sometimes Silco gives people a big grand speech by dragging them down to the lab and having them gawk at me. He calls me a monster, then he calls the Topsiders monsters, and then he calls everyone to ever breathe a monster.

I do not know which truth I like the least.

🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣SO maybe they’ll just taxidermy me or Something 😁😁😁😁🤣Emoji😁😁😁😁😂😂😂😂😂😂🤣🤣😁😁😁😁🤣🤣🤣😅😂🤣😁😁😁😁😁😁🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 #Specimen

[asktheevilgeniusesson]

The jackals sat in a corner, knees tucked close and face hidden in his knees and fur, the short skinny figure of the canine miht be hard to make out in the corner, but hes there. Shaking and silently having essentially a PTSD-induced panic attack. His mask is discarded on the floor infront of him and he seems to be unaware of his surroundings right now.