Prisoners of the Mist Characters

Miuo Olivene

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Basic Details

Full Name: Miuo Eppy Olivene
Pronounced: Mew
Aliases: White Dove
Gender: Female
Body: Pear Shape
Scent: Vanilla & Honey
Height: 2'5"
Weight: 28 lbs
Hair: Black
Hair: Hip Length
Hair: Loose Curls
Eyes: Black
Eyes: Large and Round
Lips: Full
Skin: Sickly Pale
Voice: Soft, High Pitched, Timid, Barovian Accent
Age: Young
Race: Halfling
Home: Vallaki, Barovia
Languages: Common, Halfling, Elven, Balok, Mordentish, Infernal, Draconic, Abyssal, Luktar, Sylvan, Celestial, Aquan
Occupation: Scholar, Card Reader, Linguist
Scars: All across her back, arms, legs, ribs/abdomen

Updates

Update

The silver skull choker has been altered, the jaw of the skull forced open to set a purple gem within it. So that the gem is held in place by its teeth. The gem would stand out vividly against the woman's attire and other simple pieces of jewelry.

Update

A wayfarer kinship amulet hangs from her waist. Along with a silver thin waist chain, a chain hanging from it that connects to a black slim case about the size of a deck of narrow cards.

Who is she?

A small and often overlooked woman. Miuo is hardly a great beauty or devious enough looking to make one feel they need to guard their coins. Her pale complexion, small stature, and crisp white apron dress making her be viewed as harmless and not much of a threat.

While slight in stature and with an innocent face, she is far from being mistaken for that of a child. Usually in a tightly cinched corset her full chest disillusions that assumption.Utilizing her innocent soft face to her advantage much of the time, it often conceals her more impish mischievous side. Of which she often likes to inflict upon her friends and allies in good teasing nature.A scholar and master of many languages, and able to speak fluently in a surprising number of languages. She often leans into her accent. Wielding it to downplay her breadth of intelligence.When stressed or pushed her accent at times falls away and she speaks with a far softer less noticed accent than she implies she has. Even going so far as to speak in broken common to play the part of nieve local.

Companions

Hecate

This small, mundane bat blends seamlessly into Miuo's homeland. As well as among the bats that are an ever-present staple in Barovia. This trait lends to it being an immensely useful spy for her. Able to see out of its eyes as if they were her own allowing her to traverse the night and spy while remaining at a safe distance and unnoticed.

At times Miuo can be found traveling with a Worg, its sheer size and dark fur contrasting her vividly. Yet she doesn't seem to show fear towards it. Instead often treating it not much different from how one might treat a guard dog. She has affectionately named him Bruno. The worg has been with her since she began to learn magic, ever at her side and often the muscle and counter part to her magic.

Bruno (Released)

Havalock

A divine being, this hound archon is occasionally called upon when Miuo finds herself in a dire situation and in need of a powerful ally to aid her. Temperamental and answering the summoning begrudgingly. He listens and does only as much as he is willing to. The being is not a friend or aids out of affection but out of duty and the magic that tethers him to the witches will.

Armor given life by a witch's magic. Powerful and without thought or fear. To some a perfect simple warrior, it feels no pain or regret. Hesitation or reluctance to follow its orders. Only able to follow simple orders, the armor will see such through to completion or destruction at all costs.

Haephestus

Character Facets

Fears

Abandonment, Being found by her family, angering the cards

Loves

Brewing tonics, Alchemy, studying languages and magic, time with her Raven, exploration, acquisition of relics and rare goods

Hates

Fools, liars, traitors, broken promises, xenophobia

Goals

Acquire her families Grimoure, Master as many languages as she can, live to see a quite retired life with her Raven

Obstacles in front of goals

Family, Magical Persecution, Xenophobia

What are they willing to do to achieve their goals

Nearly anything

Hobbies

Magic, Alchemy, Herbology, Enchanting, Studying, Research, Travel

Childhood

Dark, filled with torment and suffering

Favorite Color

White, Black, Purple

Other Favorites

Silver Metals, Black Pearls, Moonstones, Tanzanite, Lotus Flowers, Hibiscus Tea, Givre de Damas Wine, Almond Cookies, Pears, Peaches, Strawberries, Cheese

Strengths

Her mind, Resourcefulness, Appearance, Loyalty, Underestimated

Weaknesses

Emotions, Lack of trust, Grudges

Favorite thing about themself

Her mind

What do they hate about themself

Her temper and rashness

Pet peeves

Being called a child or pitic

Simple pleasures

Time with her Raven, impishly teasing others, using her magic to dish out karma

Tattoo & Markings

Full Body

Miuo's body is covered in a cornate tapestry of symbols that have been carved into her flesh. Swirling designs and details mix in to make the over all design one of barbaric beauty. Despite such she often goes out of her way to conceal them and hide them beneath modest attire that only shows off the unmarred parts of her flesh.

Associated Groups

The Wayfarer Kinship

Combined of the adventurous and good-hearted who wish to stand together against the darkness. Although shunned by the local populace, they are still frequently contacted when people need more help than the local guards are willing to offer.

Character Hooks

⌘ Teaching Languages
⌘ Witchy RP
⌘ Herbalism & Alchemy Study
⌘ Card Readings

Eve

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Basic Details

Full Name:
Pronounced:
Aliases: Penelope, Petal, Eve, The Black Bride, The Night Mother, Enid, Oma'lee, Neva
Gender: Female
Scent: Wild Flower's & Herbs
Height: Five foot
Weight: Seventy Eight pounds
Hair: Pale blond/white
Hair: Hip length
Hair: Worn in a loose braid, usually over her shoulder
Eyes: Blood Red with glyphs around the iris
Eyes: Large and Round
Lips: Soft white, full and Pouty looking
Teeth: Double Cainines
Tongue: Split
Skin: White with a hint of ice blue
Ears: Pointed
Voice: Has a soft caring voice
Age: Unknown
Race: Moon Elf
Home: Vallaki, Barovia
Deity: Hala
Languages: Elven, Common
Occupation: Healer, Seamstress

Who is she?

Eve is almost always seen in a long tattered gown that looks as if it were a mix of a wedding gown and a mourner's gown. Every bit of the woman is clad in some form of black garment. A heavy black veil hung over her face to conceal and obscure her features. All that shows of her are the long white talons that pierce through the tips of her gloves.Despite the tattered nature of her gown, she moves with poise and grace. Her elegant nature at contridiction to her visage. Even when danger and threat present them selves she never runs, only seeming to ever move at a graceful stride.

While always veiled, making it hard for her to visually convey her emotions. Her voice seems to make up for it. The soft tone she speaks in, and the gentleness she puts into her words convey the compassion by which she lives her life. For those who listen close they can often hear her smile in her words.The embodiment of a mother, Eve shows exceptional compassion and kindness to all who seek her. Almost always only ever seen at night under the open sky she has carved out a reputation for herself. One of wisdom, compassion, and acceptance to all who seek her.

Companions

A colossal black constrictor created from wood by Eve. This snake is truly fearsome in its sheer size and girth. Large enough to consume even a large human this snake seems entirely devoted to Eve. Usually coiling around her like a protective shield as its massive head rests under her gentle petting hand. Her white talons scrape lightly along its black scales. While not the most powerful being Eve can summon it does seem to be her favorite for its closeness in being seen as a symbol of Hala and its size a symbol of her devotion and faith to Hala.

Seti

Lupin

A divine being, this hound archon is occasionally called upon when Eve finds herself in a dire situation and in need of a powerful ally to aid her. Temperamental and answering the summoning begrudgingly. He listens and does only as much as he is willing to. The being is not a friend or aids out of affection but out of duty and the magic that tethers him to the witches will.

Character Facets

Fears

Loss of her children, the death of her Sisters, becoming a Hag

Loves

Quite peaceful walks in the night, easing suffering, being a mother

Hates

Hags, miss use of magic, corruption, suffering

Goals

To endure the ages as a pillar and example of Hala, to find one to take her place when it is her time

Obstacles in front of goals

Finding the right witches who wish to be as she is, time

What are they willing to do to achieve their goals

Nothing, it is in the mothers hands

Hobbies

Seeking out the lost and shunned to embrace them, brewing, easing suffering

Childhood

Unpleasant, lonely, isolated

Favorite Color

Black, White, Ice Blue

Other Favorites

Silver Metals, Fish, Berries, Champagne, Star Saphires, Pearls, Blue Diamonds, Cinnamon, Cardamom, Tea, Wildflowers, Harp Music

Strengths

Motherly Presence, faith in Hala, her sisters, endurance, reserved disposition

Weaknesses

Pacifist nature

Favorite thing about themself

Her children

What do they hate about themself

Her past

Pet peeves

Xenophobia, flaunting magic, ignoring her warnings

Simple pleasures

Walks in the night

Tattoo & Markings

Back of the Neck

Lower Back

Associated Groups

The Gestalt

Eve's shadow children, who serve as her eyes and ears across the lands. Made up of people from nearly every walk of life. Existing in a multitude of orders, factions and groups. Bearing some form of loyalty to her personally or to Hala. Their identities are a closely guarded secret, though they usually bear her mark should they ever need to seek the protection of the Night Mother.

The Weeping Rose Covenant

Eve's Halan order is dedicated to the archiving of relics, the hunting of hags and the easing of suffering. Of which she serves as The Night Mother to.

Hala

Eve is a devout follower of Hala, while she is most often regarded as a solo practitioner of the faith of late. She often serves as a bridge and source of connecting other Halans together.

Character Hooks

⌘ Halan RP
⌘ Witchy RP
⌘ Herbalism & Alchemy Study
⌘ Healing RP
⌘ Motherly RP

Ciprian Vladimirescu

[Shelved]

Basic Details

Full Name: Ciprian Nicu Vladimirescu
Pronounced: ch-pri-ann
Gender: Male
Body: Athletic/Well Toned
Scent: leather
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 176lbs
Hair: Black/Brown
Hair: Short
Hair: Well Kept
Eyes: Icy Blue/Green
Lips: Full
Skin: Dusky Tanned
Voice: Pleasing
Age: Middle Aged
Race: Human
Home: Vallaki, Barovia
Languages: Common, Balok
Occupation: Garda

Who is he?

Ciprian, often called simply "Cip" has an exceedingly charismatic personality that seems out of place in the garda. Coupled with his good looks and relatively good personality he comes across as rather likable and friendly. Whether in uniform or out, he always speaks with a chipper tone regardless of who he interacts with. While he is ever the flirt with many women who seem to show interest, he is without attachment to any. An almost odd trait for one so good-looking with an appealing personality.While he is a man of few possessions, he does often have considerable fang to spend on various items that may draw his interest. Another odd trait for one of a local, and self proclaimed orphan.

Character Facets

Fears

Being caught by the Garda, Outlanders seeking to punish him

Loves

Inflicting pain, breaking down others to make them submit

Hates

Answering to superiors, narrow mindedness, holy warriors

Goals

To use his position with in the garda to torment and toy with as many as he is able to, achieve the rank of corporal, become wealthy

Obstacles in front of goals

Barovian law, Superiors, Outlanders

What are they willing to do to achieve their goals

Anything

Hobbies

Inflicting pain on himself, others, using his innate charisma and silver tongue to seduce and use women

Childhood

Mundane, simple

Favorite Color

Black, Blue, Blood Red

Other Favorites

Tsuika, Mariskas Bakery, Men, Blood, Violence, Torture, Torment

Strengths

His handsome face, silver tongue, skill at manipulation

Weaknesses

Men

Favorite thing about themself

His Face

What do they hate about themself

Lack of magic, lack of innate skill in combat

Pet peeves

Needy women, Men who break to easily, following orders

Simple pleasures

Making men uneasy with his intense gaze

Associated Groups

The Vallaki Garda

A private in the Vallaki Municipality Garda. Having served several years now, Ciprian is accustomed to the chaos and trouble Outlanders bring to his fair city.

Character Hooks

⌘ Garda RP
⌘ Blackmail & Manipulation RP
⌘ Torture RP
⌘ Abuse Of Power RP

Nim Do'ani

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Basic Details

Full Name: Nim Do'ani
Gender: Male
Body: Thin/Willowly
Scent: Lavender & Exotic Smoked Herbs
Height: Short
Weight: 176lbs
Hair: White
Hair: Short & Unkempt
Eyes: Amber/Honey
Lips: Full
Skin: Dusky Tanned
Voice: Meek/ Fearful
Age: Young
Race: Drow
Home: Homeless
Languages: Common, Drow, Alghaki

Updates

Update (6/15/23)

A drow of soft features and nervous energy, Nim seems to shy away from crowds and prefers to keep himself apart from others. Most noticeably he seems to have a rather strong adversity to woman. Constantly repositioning himself to keep at a distance from them and seems to grow visibly uncomfortable when they press into his personal space.A small lithe figure was hidden behind a large oversized coat. Several sizes too large it hangs off his willowy frame, giving him the illusion of being bulkier at a glance. Dark ashen slim fingers peek out past the sleeves, the lower half of his face, neck, and collarbone area also on show displaying his dark ashen flesh. Around his neck rests a loose collar-like ornate piece of jewelry of drow origin.

Update (6/13/23)

A delicate silver thread hung from Nims left ear. An amethyst stone hanging from the end. The gem was highly polished and cut to reflect and catch the light to make it shimmer with inner refracted light whenever it caught a source of light.A pair of large silver-framed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose. The large lenses filled his face. Their size and weight occasionally caused them to edge down the bridge of his small nose. Forcing him to push them back up unconscious of the nervous trait.

Update (6/14/23)

A multi-banded gold ring set with various purple stones rests on his middle right finger. Often twisting the ring with nervous energy.

Who is he?

Torn from a life in the underdark and forced onto the surface in unknown lands where he is hunted and despised for what he is has left the small male drow terrified for every second of his life since his arrival. Skittish, paranoid, and lost he avoids those around him. Unsure of who if any can be trusted.

Companions

Nim is almost always with the two-headed dog that watches over and protects him with a fierce obsession. One of the heads almost always focused on him. While the other watches everything around them. Seeming to only really like his master. this creature looks upon all others almost like they were prey. Both heads ever watching hungrily for their next meal. Occasionally salivating as something catches their eye. Yet even as hungry as they are they never move or budge from Nims side.

Cerberus

Character Facets

Fears

Women, the surface, non drow, the day

Loves

Caves, the night, Cerberus, being alone, men

Hates

Drow women, women, invasion of personal space, the surface, the day, crowds, eating meat, Followers of Lolth

Goals

To survive

Obstacles in front of goals

Barovian law, outlanders

What are they willing to do to achieve their goals

Anything

Hobbies

Collecting herbs, traveling with Cerberus, watching from the shadows

Childhood

Bleak, filled with fear and pain

Favorite Color

Black

Other Favorites

Silver Metals, Black gemstones, Lavender, Fresh fruit, Fresh Bread, Honey Cake, Cooked Pumpkin, Mushrooms

Strengths

Loyalty, going unnoticed, magic

Weaknesses

Fear, skittish

Favorite thing about themself

Nothing

What do they hate about themself

Their weakness and fear

Pet peeves

Most people, women being too close, being apart from Cerberus

Simple pleasures

Star gazing, quiet conversations in the night

Tattoo & Markings

Pelvic Area

Associated Groups

House Velkyn'vlos

A drow House of unknown origin and mystery. Nim has begun to wear the symbol of the house either as a broach on his jacket, or as a choker.The symbol resembles droplets of blood falling from the jewelry piece.

Character Hooks

⌘ Drow RP
⌘ Saviour RP
⌘ Blackmail & Manipulation RP
⌘ Torture RP
⌘ Lost Soul RP

Information

Discord: Miuo
Game Account: Princess_Miuo