-Stating the obvious of no God modding. It's okay to have strong and/formidable characters as Midnight's a strong woman herself. But that doesn't mean to write actions to control her in anyway; shizz gets annoying and boring fast.


-You friend request me, you message first and vice versa


-I am not opposed to having romance in the plot- but, I require much more in a story than just romance. Even then I'm very selective in who my character falls for, as like me she is Demi sexual (only falls for people she has a deep connection with) but hey! If the characters connect well I'm all for a side romance, hell I'd even draw for it if I like it enough (tho I'm not as into having romance as I used to be)


-That being said if said romance were to happen, I'm am absolute slow burn gal, nothing happens immediately, no love at first sight or instant attraction
With the last two rules above it should be obvious that I'm not here for any erp plots, while I'm not opposed to Smut in anyways within a long term story that isn't my main focus whatsoever


-I will only accept people 18+ as I'm not comfortable with rping with minors at all


-If you have any form of triggers PLEASE!! Let me know beforehand as my characters can deal with heavily dark themes, such as heavy violence, gore, mental breakdowns, S*lf H*rm, nudity and whatever else, that could even get worse depending on age I write her as or AU. I would never want to negatively affect or hurt someone who isn't comfortable with that kind of thing In anyway!!


-I'll try to give my best effort within an rp so I'd expect the same for you, I don't need you to write entire pages for a reply but please at least give me something to work with


-I'd rather not you message me immediately in character, it's kinda confusing and I'd prefer to either throw out ideas for plots or if you have something in mind let me know


-To be completely honest after playing so many cannon characters for other people at this moment I'd much prefer sticking to Midnight and my other OC'S. That being said I'm not opposed to rping in a canon universe and playing a canon character or two but please don't just use me for only your self indulgence unless you do the same for me, it gets a tad tedious when someone has me play both but ignores my OC character completely. Low key bums me out


-If you are getting bored within an rp please let me know so I can either fix that, we stop, and or come up with a new rp



Will add more if I think of any more!!

Midnight Willow Musoka:
Birthday: March 12
Blood Type: O-
Height: 6ft
Weight: 185lbs

Hair: White, Long {reaches just the end of her butt} Thick, but usually kept up within a bun

Body: Pale, busty and curved, with larger attributes to her breasts, hips, and butt, Has a narrow face with high cheekbones. holds many scars yet most faded or not as noticeable due to the help of her mother’s power, along with such power she holds a black crescent moon on her forehead, delicate, intricate, vines held inside and just barely around it,

Eyes: A bright icy pale blue with on the outside rim of a sky turquoise blue, that in the dark can just lightly glow in a way, {From her mother’s side} Thick, long white eyelashes yet can be just as noticeable as normal black ones, giving Midnight a unique, almost albino look, as pale skin and eyes are contrasted with a natural black outline of her eyes, giving more attributes of a wolf

Power: - Wolf & Energy Manipulation - When born Midnight inherited both of her parent's powers, giving her the heightened senses of a wolf, instead of normal ears she has white-pointed wolf ones, sharper teeth especially in the canines, and black claws on her fingers and toes. Her eyes hold a light black rim that almost seems like a permanent eyeliner and a long 9ft tail with long thick white fur to match. Another thing is the footpads, helping her grip the ground better. Her father’s power lets her run fast with much stamina, lift and throw much heavier things with ease, hear and smell better with a much more sensitive taste as well. With her scent it allows her to tell; at least with specific wording allows to tell a person's lie. This power also allows her to shift her bones and switch into a wolf, one on all fours stands at 5’6, with this Midnight also holds instincts such of a wolf, leading her to at times have little to no impulse control, doing as she pleases without bothering to listen to advice or concerns of another, Another is with this attribute she’s led to a large appetite able to eat up to 20 pounds or more per day to be able to finally feel full, so her favorite places to eat are buffets

With her mother’s power she’s able to use her own energy and the energy around her to manipulate the molecular structure of it, able to use it to her will, as they can stereotypically be called, “Spells” There are many things she can do with it, but in the end, she barely knows anything of this power so she can only do so much with practicing it, one example by looking at the books written by her own mother. But to this there are more downsides than her other power, This power quickly drains Midnight, leaving her tired and incredibly hungry; in certain times even in pain. This gave her an even faster metabolism, so if going without eating for even a week she can lose a significant amount of weight and become weak. She barely knows the extent of this power except for what her mother can do, but she’s nowhere near the experience nor does she think she could ever be as powerful as her mom. So she doesn’t use this power often at all, only in dire situations or doing simple seances. Given the extent of the energy, it makes Midnight more empathic, able to sense people's emotions as well as at times be affected by the emotions around her, at times it’s what makes her prefer not to be in public, getting an overwhelming amount of emotions that sometimes she can’t block out.



Born early March 12th, the child of Tsuki and Donovan, In the beginning, her mother wanted something to fit the child so special and unique to her, as it was supposed to be Tsuki wasn’t able to have children due to her… strange, heritage. After thinking it over at birth her name was to be claimed as Midnight Willow Musoka, Nicknamed Keiseki by her mother and petit Guerrier from her father. Her being born under the full moon at the exact stroke of Midnight under the weeping willow tree, taking her mother’s last name due to her parents not being married, as they didn’t believe in the idea of marriage, that rubbing off on Midnight later on and having the same idea being against the way of love being shown on paper, making it seem almost forced. Her mother, having called Midnight Little miracle, from how she wasn’t supposed to be conceived, and “Little Warrior” for her spunky never give up attitude and fighting spirit, going along with her mischievous antics.

She was born in Japan and since birth Midnight got used to knowing three different languages, Japanese, English, and French, That from Tsuki’s ethnicity of being Japanese and Donavan being from France, then them moving to America, where Midnight grew up in, In both countries, her parents built self-sustaining cabins located in thick forest, a nice homey place for them to be in. But since learning those languages at once, it had sparked an interest in language learning, at the age of 16 knowing 17 languages fluently, and in the midst of learning another 4. Midnight and her family were also a closer, wholesome family, into the creative arts as they’ve always sung together, played around and her mother growing large gardens that can be compared to areas in Alice in Wonderland, In this time Midnight learned to play the guitar and a bit of the piano, singing a lot, in the end, having her self a very large vocal range; on top of that she danced, nothing specific, but her mother and father helped and she became quite good at it.

Midnight has always been curious about anything and everything, becoming awed about both of her parent's long hair, growing hers out herself for her wanting to be just like them, Soon after she took an interest in art, starting with small sloppy sketches and always practicing portraits, animals and naturescapes. Her curiosity just kept going on and on, Feeling wonderous in all life and in everything around her, she was happy, always excited, restless, and ambitious. But her own adventurous spirit had led to her own future problems, at the age of 5 she had snuck out of her own house to play, despite her parents telling her not to without them. But in her mind, she couldn’t help it!

She found a small bunny scampering about so out her window she went. Small Midnight wandered along with this bunny, happy to play with her, being led into the thick brush of the woods, unbeknownst to her there were others within this forest, others that seem to have known about her mother and her strange powers. Taken an interest in the small child, they acted kind, playful, joked around with this naive little girl until the bunny ran away and Midnight skipped along home, not using her own senses to find that these people were following right behind them and even more coming along. Midnight was alone, about to head inside, but suddenly her own homey cabin was surrounded, but of course, it wasn’t good. Midnight felt…

overwhelmed, it was the first time she felt real fear in her life, she didn't understand what was going on, but she could tell now that it wasn’t good, she was just barely able to yell out at she was struck, of course, she’s fought with her father before, but it was more in a playful way, this… was completely different, it hurt, blood spilled from her nose, as she started to tear up, little kid ears perking down. It wasn’t long before Tsuki and Donovan came out, defending their precious daughter, there was so many of them, so many various, unnatural power, they fought and fought, but in the end, them protecting Midnight staying within this battlefield distracted them, so many wounds, so much blood, the scent of it and death everywhere, her father’s throat slit to the point of his head almost breaking off like a stick and her mother weakened to where they shot through her multiple times, eyes are empty, Midnight… screaming, but after her parent's death there was nothing she could do, they’re all she could see in her mind, the Blood, carnage, the powerful scent filled her sensitive nose she couldn’t help but vomit,

But her parents… she didn’t want to have to be protected for nothing, her mother's last power was used to move the little wolf farther away from the scene, to give her quick legs a head start. So she ran, ran from these vile people, from her own house, ran from the empty lifeless eyes of her own loving parent’s dead bodies, ran to the start of the journey that drained her sanity little by little, to this day blaming herself for the death of her parents.

After that young Midnight was on her own, she couldn’t do much for herself at first but she quickly learned, learned how shielded from the cruel parts of this world her parents kept her. But her power was meant for survival, so when she needed to eat, she learned the art of sticky fingers, stealing food to survive, but of course, she couldn’t get it at first, leading to her being smacked around until she used her quick legs to get away. She got better at avoiding this, but when she wasn’t able to steal, she forced herself into her wolf, hunting down small animals, doing this by herself saddened her deeply, she’s not a fan of hurting animals for her own gain. But she learned to get over it, able to calm herself down and teach herself that this isn’t selfish, it happens all the time, she needs the meat…

She was rugged, almost helpless and her energy and spirit drained, but a few months later… she was captured, of course, nothing good to come from this either. They were curious, and they kept her within a facility, strapped, testing random attributes of her abilities, Anything ranged from electrical shocks to her brain, to cutting her open with no anesthetic, to see how her power would react, prodded around inside of her, let her bleed out to the brink of death then brought her back up just to then test her mental stability once again, making her mentally and physically exhausted 24/7.

This continued on, being kept in cold cages for months and months, hungry, she hated sleeping, she was always tossed awake for more of their so-called, “experimentation” about her strange abilities inherited from her parents; So soon enough, she couldn’t fall asleep, well, more refused as well. nor could she ever stay awake with the beginnings of her night terrors, which made her situation worse as they struck her back awake with her “inappropriate” behavior as it would cause other subjects to rile up.

She was always so tired, bagged eyes and it caused her to continue to trip over her own hair, making those captors of hers trim it down to her just above her ankles, and her hair was different, That first haircut is where her hair would always grow back to, no matter how much she cut it down, it will grow back within a few hours, taking her energy with it, she didn’t understand it, but it came from her mother, whenever the hair was cut, it would dissipate, fading into blooming flowers; she despised herself for how she refused to get her hair cut from her mother, despised her hair for this situation and the never-ending struggle of the thick mass attached to her head. But she couldn’t take it, she didn’t know what to do, she didn't want to be here, she can’t stop crying and new strong emotions continued to flood within her, depression, loneliness, anger… pure rage, she didn’t know what to do with it, it only continued to keep building up and building up, until a little over a year she was captured…

Something in her…. Snapped, her last nerve, broken, the final straw, this was it, 6-year-old Midnight was finished. She was strapped onto a table when her burst of adrenaline came into her like a high-speed wrecking ball, She broke through those restraints, instead of those blue eyes, they drained into crimson. She… well she killed, she used her teeth and claws to slaughter everyone around her. She ripped out the throats of people who tried to touch her, tore through the chest cavity and hearts of others she passed. She was tired of it, she yelled, screamed, cried, and smiled, her mouth was widened in a sadistic grin as she soon began to laugh, a high pitched laughter that terrified the face of each person she killed down, she wouldn’t stop, she refused too, to the point where she sought out people, her insanity going overboard as she clawed and clawed until these people weren’t even noticeable, eyes scratched out, tongued ripped from their mouths, and much much more.

She kept going until she couldn’t find anyone, after breaking her way out of this facility, into the pitch black of night, there was no one, she couldn’t tell if she wanted to be relieved or even sadder, so when she came to... She cried… and she cried and cried and cried, until she passed herself out, only to be hit with a series of her own night terrors once again when she awoke screaming, it was barely dawn, she was alone, surrounded by the sickening smell of dead bodies, her mind cleared Midnight threw up, although it was all bile, her body looking like skin and bones. But she forced herself up, she had to, she didn’t want to let down her parents, disappoint them by dying, but even then, did she already disappoint them from all the deaths she caused? She couldn’t tell, nor did she want to know. She tried to run far away from that, but a few steps in she fell over, she was so weak, so tired, with her adrenaline gone she could barely move. But she pushed through with motivation, and on the brink of starvation, she was found.

This time, it was from someone close to her family, so she was safe, but when she came to she was terrified, she didn’t want to be touched, or talked to by any of these people. Midnight kept herself closed off for the longest time, she didn't want to be hurt. But she forced herself too, as this man… Jack, and his brother, Lucifer, kept giving her information about her parents, one barely some would know, she wanted to know more, to hear more, to stop the feeling of; suffering, so she finally decided to talk.

As she did she met Lucifer's son, he was her age, with jet black hair and dark red eyes, just like his dad’s. But with that, there were also other small kids she met, around her age, a girl named Rebecca, Twins Kina, and Nama as well as their older brother Rile. Midnight was always quiet, reserved, she never wanted to say anything, nor really do anything, she couldn’t even bring herself to smile, even forced; but they brought her anyways. And she kept with Jack often, and soon he saw that fighting spirit held within her, and him being experienced and incredibly strong, he decided to teach her, she was well for someone so young, but he taught to hone her ability, Jack helped her fighting skills, teaching her in various styles over the years, Jujitsu, Taekwondo, krav maga, muay tai, aikido, boxing, karate, Jeet Kune do, Bokator, and many more forms of martial arts, even learning to present day. Lucifer also helped train young Midnight, when she was able to open up some more, she had liked fighting, She even at times added dance to her own version of freestyle fighting, developing her own style of combat.

Other than that she had taken an interest in different weaponry, after a while, pleading to be taught, they had agreed, starting her with a simple 9mm and a bow and arrow; giving her the tools that would keep her ears from being damaged, All in all, she was quite good with it, mastering simple things like that and quickly moving onto heavier, more complicated weapons, then close combat weapons, Midnight learning that her personal favorite is the katana, strong, yet so thin and sharp, and incredibly deadly. that… or the scythe, saying it's a badass thing to fight with. Midnight during those years of her rigorous training had taken on an impeccable challenge suggested by Lucifer, making herself blind for a year, heightening her own senses, even more, upgrading her skill with anything combat. By the time she was 12 years old she was mastered and could wield any weapon she was provided. being given plenty as gifts, seeing that was what she liked, along with the learning of much more languages, as she had kept an interest in that. As well as gaining more curiosity within the dead and spirits and psychology.

She persuaded the adults to help her with even more self-defense, so she learned pressure points and even ways for quick and easy kills, she didn’t comprehend it, but it was one of those things she was wanting to learn; so she did. In those years she had gotten closer to those ones who stayed with her, soon moving back into her old, rambunctious ways. Exploring new areas and meeting another, in fact, another to teach her some certain skills, a famous yet unknown vigilante named NightStalker, also with uncanny power; and with the time spent together and training, she soon looked up to the man like a brother. Even after her training, she took up underground jobs with Jack, helping him out with her strength and agility.

Yet as Midnight kept growing and developing, she had become a target to something other than curious researchers. Being in South Carolina, she was taken by surprise as a bullet brought her to unconsciousness, A nightmare waking the girl in another cage, this time surrounded by other females, all scared, and helpless, others looking dead with no hope. She almost panicked, not again… no… But she calmed herself down, she refused… she refused to let her own brutal history repeat, at least on her side.., she was only there for a few days, until she ripped the very bars from her own trap, using it to stab through the eyes of those people who tried to keep the others trapped, police came right as she left, leaving them to take care of the traumatized trafficked.

It was strange… she had killed again, a lot, but she wasn’t bothered by it, not at all, she held no remorse, no sadness, in fact, in the end, she enjoyed it. She had felt… nice that those ignorant savages were dead, in hell where they belonged. So when she did it again, she still didn’t feel bad, she never did with any of her kills, whether simple and easy, or she ripped their entrails from their stomach and forced them to eat it until they drowned in their own blood. She couldn’t help but enjoy the deaths of these sickening people. These experiences although lead to other problems, more with her mentality, especially as she started seeing things that weren't even there, at first… she could tell it was nothing by the lack of scent, yet the became more vivid and vivid, causing herself to lose her mind in brief periods of time, with the lack of sleep her claws hacked away at her thighs hoping for those terrible feelings, the sounds, anything- would just go away. Not even that, night terrors plague her brain even when she could sleep, making herself tear at herself more to where at night she’d forcibly clip her claws as much as she didn't like it. Having terrible anxiety within large crowds and at times staying in bed days at a time within a deep depressive episode, a few times in her life even attempting suicide, yet failing, as her energy protects major damages on her, like a blunt fall from a building, or even when it's not self-done, like being in an accident with a semi, leaving her comatose a good few weeks. But after the few close to her found out about her actions, they sought help, getting her prescription for her illnesses, thus learning Midnight needs extra doses for her body for things such as medicine to work. But even then it's hard for her to take it, even refusing at times as that's more instinct, so… as embarrassing to her as it is, they hide her medicine in food and give it to her, impulse to eat, and eating without checking when its around the people she could trust. After those events, she kept herself closed off to almost anyone around her, except those she already knew, being as loyal as they come, being close to her, she’ll protect someone till the very end. But she hated others, and would never talk to them. Only toleration when someone approached unless she was followed for… other reasons, but they don’t last very long, nor were they normally ever found again.

It wasn’t until Middle school when anyone else was let in. And to her surprise, Midnight doesn’t regret it. She was always alone, she wasn’t exactly a part of elementary school, she was more thrown into middle school, it was hard to catch up and learn everything especially with how spaced she’d get when bored, never able to concentrate with her continuing clinical insomnia. but she was able to deal, when she first came, she quickly realized how demanding and cruel kids were; Of course no one ever really messed with her, she kept to herself, wearing the usual comfy jackets and pants as to keep a low profile as not saying much of anything keeps her fairly invisible, and even if people did notice her she was seen as intimidating with her stature. She never wanted to talk or interact with anyone, she could care less about what goes on in everyone's miserable high school lives. But of course, as life does, it changes and takes people by surprise.
One day while she was leaving another god awful day of school her large ears pick up, a commotion, and while she couldn’t care, the way she was walking she was only moving closer to the noises, so there was nothing wrong with sneaking a glance as she passed herself by, and even as she told herself she wasn’t gonna stop in her tracks, yet seeing this meek little girl surrounded by who seem like less than friendly snobby boys. Even with her distance, she could pick up on every word just fine, egging her on, mocking her, seemingly trying to make this girl feel even smaller than she clearly already feels, the classic manipulation tactic to make a girl who doesn’t have much going for her to cave into any sort of demands… Something Midnight wouldn’t stand for apparently, she didn’t even realize what she was doing next, she didn’t think about it at all… just, reacted, legs moving in long strides until she was noticed, and was in between all of them, of course with her not being known they weren’t aware of her cold, relentless mind and skill at such a young age, but it didn’t take them long to find out as they were sent away, the girl’s eyes widened in awe, not sure why someone would come in like that for her, tho it didn’t last long as Midnight had left, of course, that didn’t stop that girl, following her day after day from then on. At first, Midnight hated it, always tried to avoid her as her mind hadn’t had any reason to hurt her, yet, soon enough she came to enjoy it, even looking forward to this girl's presence. And with enough time to go by, they came to be best friends, even within the present day.