CHARACTER NAME: Ricter Casenger
CHARACTER SOURCE: OC
CHARACTER HISTORY: Ricter’s universe is that of old fairy tails and foke lore, where princesses get woken up by kisses and animals talking is fairly the norm. However in this setting it was a lot less cheerful and more so realistic, if that couldn’t be contrary enough, regardless Ricter was the pet of seemingly a small girl. One that took fairly good care of him and ensured he was well fed, petted, and well just about anything you can do with a weasel. But as the girl grew up she began to dabble in magic, getting better at it in secret away from her parents, even becoming so good she enrolled in many classes and things of that nature. After some years the weasel had gotten old, fairly close to death while his master had managed to become a lovely young woman, capable of many feats and skills.
However she didn’t wish to let her companion go, with the use of a ritual that was exclusive to witches he was made into a familiar, a creature enhanced with the power of magic and made to do the bidding of his summoner or master. Starting out small at first he was granted some symbolance of a body to halt the aging process, and even learned to use tools and skills humans could do, in a funny away she was now helping him to grow up. But word would begin to spread about a witch in the village, which scared the woman, knowing they had meant her as her rituals and many somewhat illegal crafts had gained the ire of those who would due to stop it.
By this time he had gained the ability to use weapons, which she would bestow on him a sword by the name of Lanor. It was a weapon to allow him to heal others and cut those he didn’t like, it was made so he could protect her and so he did. When the night of the raid happened both his witch companion and himself were ready, he’d avoid fighting but work to defend his friend against any dangers, they brought many people with pitch forks and spears, some even having magic of their own too. In the end though they escaped, though damaged and injured, he managed to heal them both and they got away.
Years would follow and he’d be more so an adult again, capable of speaking as well as human-like interactions too. He’d live somewhat contently with his witch of a master, enjoying banter, company and over all he was happy and so was she. Though one day she would have him go out to fetch some herbs for her, she had planned a nice celebration for her 122nd birthday party and she didn’t want to make it as bland as last year. So he would go out and try to get them, however instead of finding herbs he found a simple rift in the space of a tree, pretty typical given shes done way more interesting things before. So with curiosity baring his mind he would simple go through, wondering what was on the other side, but little did he know that he’d be dumped into the Nexus, far from his own world.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Ricter is a short statuesque weasel with white fur covering his mouth leading down to his stomach, while the rest of his body is covered in tan fur. With a slim build and rounded ears he has brown colored paw pads and a large poofy tail, the fur on it being grown out over the years. Height wise he is quite larger than a normal critter, being well around 5’8, though also being at around168 lb he stands about as tall as an average human, while opting to wearing simple clothing like shirts, jeans, and what ever he thinks would be nice. But mostly just a simple red shirt over a green one and brown jean pants, he opts to go bare footed almost all the time.
STATS:
ATK: 1
DEF: 4
SPD: 3
TEC: 2
STARTING PROFICIENCIES:
Physical Strength – 1000 OM
STARTING POWERS:
Healing - 3000 OM
STARTING MOVES:
Lanor: (600 OM) [Requires Physical , Healing]
Is a 4’7”ft long, 5 inch width, double edged broad sword that has a stainless steel look to it with a brown handle and cross-guard, being balanced in speed and weight. After a five second channel time the blade can be toggled too close small wounds of any living things it slices, leaving non painful glowing gashes that mend small cuts on the body and vanish after contact with the blade has ended. After another five second channel it may return to a normal blade, the blade cannot damage or harm any organic targets while charged and it behaves normally to metal contact.
I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.
I have read and agree to the rules of conduct.
Where did you find us?
A friend. (Who got credited for it already)
CHARACTER SOURCE: OC
CHARACTER HISTORY: Ricter’s universe is that of old fairy tails and foke lore, where princesses get woken up by kisses and animals talking is fairly the norm. However in this setting it was a lot less cheerful and more so realistic, if that couldn’t be contrary enough, regardless Ricter was the pet of seemingly a small girl. One that took fairly good care of him and ensured he was well fed, petted, and well just about anything you can do with a weasel. But as the girl grew up she began to dabble in magic, getting better at it in secret away from her parents, even becoming so good she enrolled in many classes and things of that nature. After some years the weasel had gotten old, fairly close to death while his master had managed to become a lovely young woman, capable of many feats and skills.
However she didn’t wish to let her companion go, with the use of a ritual that was exclusive to witches he was made into a familiar, a creature enhanced with the power of magic and made to do the bidding of his summoner or master. Starting out small at first he was granted some symbolance of a body to halt the aging process, and even learned to use tools and skills humans could do, in a funny away she was now helping him to grow up. But word would begin to spread about a witch in the village, which scared the woman, knowing they had meant her as her rituals and many somewhat illegal crafts had gained the ire of those who would due to stop it.
By this time he had gained the ability to use weapons, which she would bestow on him a sword by the name of Lanor. It was a weapon to allow him to heal others and cut those he didn’t like, it was made so he could protect her and so he did. When the night of the raid happened both his witch companion and himself were ready, he’d avoid fighting but work to defend his friend against any dangers, they brought many people with pitch forks and spears, some even having magic of their own too. In the end though they escaped, though damaged and injured, he managed to heal them both and they got away.
Years would follow and he’d be more so an adult again, capable of speaking as well as human-like interactions too. He’d live somewhat contently with his witch of a master, enjoying banter, company and over all he was happy and so was she. Though one day she would have him go out to fetch some herbs for her, she had planned a nice celebration for her 122nd birthday party and she didn’t want to make it as bland as last year. So he would go out and try to get them, however instead of finding herbs he found a simple rift in the space of a tree, pretty typical given shes done way more interesting things before. So with curiosity baring his mind he would simple go through, wondering what was on the other side, but little did he know that he’d be dumped into the Nexus, far from his own world.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Ricter is a short statuesque weasel with white fur covering his mouth leading down to his stomach, while the rest of his body is covered in tan fur. With a slim build and rounded ears he has brown colored paw pads and a large poofy tail, the fur on it being grown out over the years. Height wise he is quite larger than a normal critter, being well around 5’8, though also being at around168 lb he stands about as tall as an average human, while opting to wearing simple clothing like shirts, jeans, and what ever he thinks would be nice. But mostly just a simple red shirt over a green one and brown jean pants, he opts to go bare footed almost all the time.
STATS:
ATK: 1
DEF: 4
SPD: 3
TEC: 2
STARTING PROFICIENCIES:
Physical Strength – 1000 OM
STARTING POWERS:
Healing - 3000 OM
STARTING MOVES:
Lanor: (600 OM) [Requires Physical , Healing]
Is a 4’7”ft long, 5 inch width, double edged broad sword that has a stainless steel look to it with a brown handle and cross-guard, being balanced in speed and weight. After a five second channel time the blade can be toggled too close small wounds of any living things it slices, leaving non painful glowing gashes that mend small cuts on the body and vanish after contact with the blade has ended. After another five second channel it may return to a normal blade, the blade cannot damage or harm any organic targets while charged and it behaves normally to metal contact.
I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.
I have read and agree to the rules of conduct.
Where did you find us?
A friend. (Who got credited for it already)


