Jericho Tjan

-- free, revealing the plank featureless face of a crash test dummy... With a smiley face drawn on.

"This is Gary 3. I know he walks a little funny, but he can take a beating. He was literally made for it." The figure/dummy/not really Jericho did another friendly wave.

-- only one at a time... So far. I don't have a transferred sense of touch, but that also means these 'puppets' don't feel any pain. Or breathe, since they don't have lungs.

I wanted to show you what I can do, so..." The figure reached up and gave the sunglasses and mask a tug. They came --

"Glad you asked!" They said enthusiastically. "I figured I should show them off, since this is an interview..."

They placed their hand on their chest. "I can remotely control certain types of inanimate objects. I call it 'Puppet Manipulation'. I can hear, see, and talk through them, but --

Is cuddled up with a heating pad and a cup of coffee watching anime.

Life is good.

-- voice, though distorted and rough like gravel, actually sounded almost cheerful. "My powers would be useless in every day life, but they would allow me to potentially act as a spy, or brawl, or rescue people from hazardous situations, such as fires. My only limitation would be the body I use."

-- felt not quite human, like perhaps the skin and bones of it were made of different materials. Maybe metal and rubber.

"Well," the figure started, "I should start by admitting that I have no prior heroic experience. However, I believe that I can still be useful to your operation." The --

The figure leaned across the desk, its chest knocking some of its contents out of place. The figure didn't seem to notice. It extended its hand towards the woman and took it.

The feeling of the hand was odd. The grip was a little too hard, and the gloved hand lacked any sort of warmth. It --

A young female-presenting human sits on an ornate charcoal-colored throne with multiple golden wings expanding from either side. Ornate wings emerge from the neck of the dress she wears, a beautiful white. She has silver hair and orange eyes and wears her hair in a complicated braid and bun, with two braids trailing down, one on each shoulder. She sits regally on the throne.

— EMPRESS IOSIS, RULER OF SARANSAY, SEER OF GALAD. —
An original fictional fantasy character written by SUNDER. All art is by Morgan Ketelaar-Jarass.

An RP bandwagon with a black background and silver lettering that reads: like this if you are okay with my character interacting with yours. Repost this if you are okay with being tagged in random posts by me.

A roleplay bandwagon with a black background and a red square behind white text reading: Like for an interaction.

Jericho wearing a bright yellow button down and their hair is cut into a pixie. They are smiling, resting their chin on their first while looking at their cellphone screen.

In the form of media with context!!

PLEASE. I'M HUNGRY.

👈 Surrender snacks here.

"If it got stolen? Well yeah, but what am I supposed to do then? Ask the thief to give it back? Not many people are intimidated by you when you're five-one. Which is ridiculous." They pointed to their face. "I am very intimidating."

Is my throat just numb or am I catching a cold? Hmm...

Their hands reached up and clutched at the strands of their hair, expression panicked.

"Uhh.... Crap. That's really not good."

Jericho lying down on their back facing the sky on an empty sidewalk. Their eyes are closed and their arms are lying at their sides. They look a lil dead TBH.

When you want to sunbathe, but you live in the city.

Hello. Good noon.

@ghcststory.bsky.social

Jericho was sitting at the sushi bar at one of their favorite Japanes restaurants: a little hole-in-the wall place with a base essentials menu. It was in that moment that they realized they'd lost something.

"Hold on... where did I put my phone?"

They took the offered hand and shook it. It twitched in his grasp before they drew it back.

"Like the game? Clever. I'm Jericho."

-- something one would hear in a horror movie. "It's nice to meet you."

-- wearing a medical mask and sunglasses. It might've been suspicious, though this figure had an appointment.

It walked in, taking a seat in the chair opposite the blonde's desk. It raised a gloved hand and gave a jaunty wave. "Hello," it said. Its voice was deep and garbled, a little like --

A figure entered @supernaturalblonde.bsky.social 's office. It was immediately apparent that there was something off about this figure. Their gait was too wide, their shoulders carried just slightly unevenly. This figure was dressed in an oversized black hoodie with the hood pulled up, and --

A roleplay bandwagon with a black background and a red square behind white text reading: Like for an interaction.

Jericho wearing a bright yellow button down and their hair is cut into a pixie. They are smiling, resting their chin on their first while looking at their cellphone screen.

In the form of media with context!!

“Stand back, or be gone with the wind.”

Skylar ‘Aphelion’ Lantz. Engineer, mechanic, and wind-riding superhero.

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Making her way to the ring…the Jōrogumo Joshi, SJPW’s Queen of Webs…

LADY ARACHNA!

(Spider-OC RP, crossovers welcome)

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𝕴'𝖒 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉,
𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊
𝖂𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖘 𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓

𝕯𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖙'𝖘 𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖊
𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖎𝖉𝖊?

𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖇𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖙 . . .

𝕋𝕆 𝔹𝕌ℝℕ 𝔸𝕃𝕀𝕍𝔼.

#MVRP \•\ #OCRP /•/ #AURP

A commissioned piece of art drawn by Donut and commissioned by SUNDER of Cienn Sinclair, a pale woman with teal hair, pale skin, and black eyes, with glowing teal irises. Her face is covered in shadow aside from the tip of her nose and she's wearing a crescent moon necklace.

Every shadow is within MY sight.

“You can certainly try.”

Julia ‘Jules’ Alexander aka Advantage, your friendly local game master and comic store manager. Full-time nerd, part time superhero with legendary resistance.

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"𝘐 𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴."
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"My friend runs an Etsy shop and makes cute frog accessories and nothing else. I could probably get you a discount, given you are Mr. Frog Man Jr."