Howdy! Welcome to the mun's neck of the woods! My name is Laina and I've been doing this roleplaying thing for 11 years now. Twitter has been my primary base of operations since the very start lol. Ah,, I'm 24 years old and I prefer she / her pronouns! But I won't bite your head off if you use any other pronouns. I greatly enjoy tiddies, pasta, writing fluff, and animals! I can offer my writer account upon request! I am in a relationship outside of roleplaying so please don't hecking do the mun = muse thing...This character is multiship with high chemistry. My reply speed varies on a ton of factors but I'm just gonna say I'm slow as shit sometimes... Patience with me is always appreciated! I'm always excited to write with folks, so don't be afraid to bump a thread if it's been a minute. I try to let my partners know if I want to drop a thread. 😅I usually prefer story driven threads but lately I've been enjoying crack interactions and short banters. After all, an interaction has potential to turn into something bigger, yeah? My writing detail is meh, but I will try to match yours! I can also be a little selective as to not overwhelm myself.
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This muse can be an offensive goofball. Keep in mind that he may be blunt with your character, his filter's a bit busted...Themes focused / present : Greek mythos, occasional drug and alcohol use, coarse language, sexual content ( on timeline ) , graphic violence, mention of depression , muse with synesthesianone of the art i share or post belongs to me. Art will be appropriately credited and taken down if requested.

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Demigod Enhancements

extended lifespan / semi-immortal ✓
enhanced physical strength and defenses ✓
perception augmentations / sensitive to sounds ✓
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Subjugating Speech : Chenvaala possesses the ability to influence the subconsciousness of anyone he is speaking with just by making passive requests. He is somewhat unaware of this uncanny skill, and thankfully, nothing heinous has transpired from accidental usage. At most, he'll get out of needing to pay for something, or even get out of trouble with the law.ㅤ
True Colors : As a hybrid entity with severe synesthesia the musician is able to visually, and auditorily interpret the aura of an individual the moment they speak to him. With this aptitude, Chen is able to decipher someone's mood, health, intentions, and if they're human or not. To him, a group of socializing people is a clusterfuck of animated hues and textures.
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Prophetic Tongue : Unintentionally speaking prophecies into reality is another curious abnormality. Comparatively to his subjugating speech skill, this ability is far more generalized and is not directed at another person.
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Chenvaala's Bass Guitar

Chen's bass guitar is a present from his obscure and distant father, Apollo. To Chenvaala, it is nothing more than a wicked sweet piece for him to express himself musically, nevertheless, he's grown pretty darn attached to it. The fact that his mysterious old man left it for him still itches the back of his mind... Whenever he really allows his inner muse to sway his enhanced dexterity, one may observe a luminous golden aura enclose around him, though this phenomenon is rare. What Chenvaala doesn't know is the matte black beauty acts as a sort of deific amplifier for his demigod abilities. Perhaps someday, it may lead him straight to Apollo himself?
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Weaponized Vibration : Metaphysical shockwaves manifest from the bass once played with destruction being the intent... For the moment, Chenvaala is unattuned to this skill and cannot use it.
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Psychic Strings : Plucked strings of his bass have the proficiency to spur various emotional responses, typically extremely potent. If Chenvaala is playing a gig someplace, depending on the melody of the song, he can entice his audience to undergo specific feelings.
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Chen is a robustly built, yet fairly lean male. Generously gifted with height and a suave, sharp allure. Scaling around 6’2”, he swears he’s continuing to grow in height .. even at his age of 29. With a head full of thick onyx hair that falls right above his mid-back, silken midnight tresses tend to be a bother more often than not. And yet, he refuses to ever sever his lengthy locks.His skin is delicately tanned from spending much of his time out within the blistering sun’s rays. Because of all this time outdoors, not many people come to realize the secret to his eye color. Naturally, they’re a deep, burnt umber hue. Though within light, they shift to an entirely different coloration of prismatic golden. Some individuals just assume he uses colored contacts…Accessorizing comes in many different forms with this chic, urban gentleman. His ears are pierced : medium sized black gauges are his default for ear jewelry. Leather and or chained armbands, far too many belts worn at a time, and thick silver rings make up his typical day-to-day accessories. He hopes to someday add to his tattoo collection ; for the time being, he only has the right side of his nape inked in faded gray abstract shapes.

FC :
Geto Suguru // Jujutsu Kaisen
Tora // Midnight Poppy Land

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Chenvaala is a pretty easy going kind of guy. He can be blunt, and sort of rude. But he usually doesn't mean any ill intent. Usually... Sometimes he may have a hankering for brewing a bit of chaos simply for the laugh it elicits. Nevertheless, he can own up to his shortcomings and mistakes, and offer an apology should he offend. A lackadaisical natured man on his exterior, Chen is extremely feeling deep within his core. However, he is somewhat adverse to making long lasting bonds… Sleeping around with no menacing commitment is one of his more enjoyable pastimes. .Whilst exceptionally sociable, nothing beats drifting through town with only his thoughts and his bass strapped to his back. Should he spend time with companions and loved ones he’s extremely outgoing and lives for being the life of the party so to speak. Perhaps he enjoys the sound of his own honey smooth voice ; the vocals of those around him, as well. As a synesthete, any auditory bombardments register to him in forms of bliss, euphoria, inspiration, and many other emotional responses.In his free time⸻and there’s oodles of that⸻he can be found DJing for private parties or playing his bass for those who request his unique artistry. It is pretty common for him to be so absorbed by his craft that he may block everything around him out entirely ; a pretty bewildering thing to experience firsthand. Tis as if he’s been possessed by some mystical force. .

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It’s .. hazy. . . Where exactly to begin the tale of Chenvaala Dendera? He has no recollection of his life before the age of three. His mother .. bless her tender heart, even her face is beginning to fade. All he remembers are crystalline tears streaming flushed exterior. She had been giving her little boy up to another family. But, what had been the reasoning?This, he still wonders to this day. As for the deadbeat sack of missing shit known as his father, he’s likely some sort of catalyst to his mother’s painful decision. Chen knows not a single thing about the guy, only that, his hatred for a man he has never met accumulates as the days trek onward.His adoptive family was supportive, spoiled him rotten. He never did understand why total strangers were so unusually accepting of a child they themselves did not conceive. Nevertheless, Chenvaala grew up with a pair of loving parents and eventually left the nest at the age of seventeen. Taking on the coarse lifestyle of a drifter, life outside of a cushy home and family was undoubtedly brutal. He’d taken up stealing, senseless violence, joined many gangs, and was even nearly arrested for multiple assault and battery charges. How he managed to stay out of a jail cell is beyond his reckoning. Learning to smooth talk his way out of trouble ended up being his best weapon. There had to be some extent to this golden voice of his, right?Returning home to concerned parents earned him an unexpected gift from an unknown individual. Unknown .. until he’d come to discover the present in question⸻a matte black bass guitar⸻came from his ambiguous birth father. . At age nineteen Chen’s parents had finally come clean to their passive involvement with his blood parents. Still, hardly nothing substantial regarding the darling daddy.” He entrusted us to keep you safe and sound ; to live a normal life. He loves you dearly, please, never doubt this. We know the timing is horribly inappropriate, but … there is a reason for the disharmony. You and him will no doubt come to an understanding when the time is right, Chenvaala. “Disharmony… The bass left to him was a kick in the teeth ; a petty excuse for some feeble apology. The older Chenvaala got, the more he distanced himself from all that aided his blossoming dissonance; finding blissful clarity in self discovery.For as long as Chen could recall, he’d an uncanny connection to captivating melodies and ravishing rhythms. From seeing tunes as visible shapes and colors to picking up any given instrument and mastering it within the weekend...The older Chenvaala got, the closer to that damned bass he’d gotten. The older he’d grown, the more attuned with his eclipsed heritage he’d gotten, without his knowing. Something .. wasn’t entirely right with him. . . and it could all be traced back to the missing man known to his adoptive parents as the Greek God of Music, Apollo.

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Within this tab one can read about Chen's close connections or venomous abhorrence towards other characters. Entries may be altered in correlation to story progression between characters.

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