ALIASES: Goddess of Animation
DATE OF BIRTH: Wouldn’t YOU like ta’ know~
PLACE OF BIRTH: Who knows?
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Toonland
ETHNICITY: Toon(?)
HAIR COLOR: Glowing emerald
EYE COLOR: Bright green
HEIGHT: 6’1’’ but varies most often
WEIGHT: Variable to the bit
BIRTHMARKS/SCARS: None Family & Relationships MOTHER: Crescent Obscura
FATHER: Hydro Khemio
SIBLINGS): Shura Khemio
GENDER: Female
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual af
CURRENT: Nobody
FORMER: Uuuuhhh… Education & Employment High School PS 118
College School of the Arts
Major Bits and Trickery
Degree Not too hot, not too cold
OCCUPATION: Professional nuisance
JOB DESCRIPTION: Ooooh you’ll find out~
EMPLOYER: The laughs!
SKILLSET: Can, and will, do anything she desires at a moment’s notice without a shred of thought about the consequences!
A demon, a princess, a goddess—it’s all the same to Eclipse Khemio. She’s been called it all! What she truly wants to be known as, however, is a Toon! World famous! A household name like Mickey Mouse or Bugs Bunny! In her addled mind, she’s already there. A journeyed member of the esteemed Hall of Fame that her idols roam! There was hardly a shredded memory of her times skulking in the shadows in a bid to hide from the hunters that tore through the streets of Chaos City. No! She was a star! Walking side by side with the likes of Minnie Mouse and Jessica Rabbit as a leading lady of Toonland! The hazy days of being huddled like a fugitive in the basement of a video rental store were long behind her. No more would she stave off the fear and loneliness by binging endless cartoons in a cramped and musty room. Safe and sound she was as a valued and loved member of her looney community! Eclipse Khemio—if they didn’t want her name in lights, then they shouldn’t have stormed her dark hole and tried to extract what made her special. It didn’t like that at all, and the whole city paid the price. Her hub! Her world! Her portal into her true paradise! Without realizing it, they had taken Eclipse off a leash she didn’t know she had. She was untouchable by them now! The Goddess of Animation has arrived!!!
Traits ACTIVE
Quirks TOON!
LIVE FROM TOONLAND!: Eclipse is a demon who infested the world of television, infecting the dimension unseen once the screen goes black. What happens when this barrier is broken and the supremely powerful TOON GODDESS is let loose on the world? Well a lot of wacky fun actually! Eclipse is never truly malicious in her intentions, and she simply serves to liven up the joint! With powers limited only by her warped and loony imagination, she can turn whoever she encounters' life upside down, and then sideways, and then inside out. Or, she might drag someone into her world! This is dangerous to squishy mortals, for Toonland is relentless in its slapstick humor. A piano pancakes a toon...but it crushes a human.
DETECTIVE KHEMIO: In this scenario, Eclipse is a grizzled Toon. Her cynicism combined with the silly nature of her abilities and surroundings create quite the humorous bits...but at what cost?? She's a mystery solvin' gal with a taste for candied stogies. Hunting down Iconic Toon Artifacts, Detective Khemio will stop at nothing to find them! Why? Her home, the land in which she was accepted with open arms and a wacky smack on the back, has been infested with OCs! Where they came from is the mystery she’s trying to solve, and somehow finding these artifacts is the key to her salvation~
The realms of the unknown are, uh, not…not known by man. There lies unseen amongst the cosmos deities far above the understanding of mere mortals and gods. Power and wisdom have no place here for even these concepts in their absolution pale in scope and influence to beings that lie within the primordial void. The Corrocist and the Necroflash; two beings that could hardly be called such. They are not unlike the esoteric notions of ideas, roles, and dreams. The Corrocist in its eternal journey of unmaking mingled, clashed, and fornicated with its divine opposition. Flashes of life and death brought motion to the universe time and time again through endless epochs of miracles and devastations. The Necroflash’s drive to make was unceasing and the barriers of reality were protected from this overindulgence by its adversary. Together, they made and unmade, created and destroyed, experienced and eradicated.
Through countless eons they danced until a peculiar sensation took root within each of them. A shining glimmer of curiosity; a sensation in which was foreign to them. They knew not what they were curious of, but nonetheless they threw a piece of one another into the cosmos. Landing in ancient civilizations that bordered between barbaric and civilized, they inhabited and manipulated hosts that would allow them an experience of the consciousness they themselves have mediated. From these roots, two more spawn would be born between them with mere fractions of their power. But even these fractions were incomprehensible to the end-fated mortals surrounding them. To end this very existence, all they would have to do is realize and grasp what they really were.