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 Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 4:27 pm
This is based on a story that I have been working on for the 4 years which is still in progress.
Blind Sacrifice is in the present day, there are angels amonst the humans. They do not however blend in as they cannot change into humans but can disguise themselves in the day, but at night wings begin to form a deadly curse throughout all angel forms.
They are on the run from each other and from the miltary and FBI. The milatary know their of their wearabouts and what to find out more about these creatures. Some say that some angels were banished and trying to find treasures to help them either to go back to hell or heaven.
You can be either of four sides.
FALLEN: - You were banished from either heaven or hell and retreving items from earth to return back or switch sides.
HELL: - You are trying to stop the fallen and try to trick them into going downstairs and gain demonic powers to rule over the world.
HEAVEN: - You try and stop the hell angels and try to bring the fallen angels back to the righteous way and also to save earth's treasures.
FBI: - Your tracking these angels down for scientific reasons and you what to find out more about life after death.
Character bios go as follows:
NAME:-
BIO:-
DESCRIPTION/PICTURE:-
PERSONALITY: -
WEAPON/POWERS:-
SIDE YOU'RE ON:-
Hope this explains the story concept and enjoy roleplaying.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 4:37 pm
NAME:- Bavah Davoc BIO:- Lived on earth for 30 years before being shot down at war fighting for his country. He was brought to hell, but he can't remember why as he was a good honest man in his previous life. He tortured souls down in hell, however never seemed to enjoy the action that unfolded before him. Bavah was knock out and cannot remember why he was on earth apart from trying to seek an item that was scored into his memory. DESCRIPTION/PICTURE:-  PERSONALITY: - Very arrogant, wants everything his own way, and never does what people tells him. He wants to know why he was forced into hell. He has a gastly secret that will be revealed through time. He never wanted to be this way, but hell moulded him into a soldier with one mission. WEAPON/POWERS:- He carries a bow, and a set of arrows with him at all time, he has powers of fire and phycological powers. he does have a back up weapon of a sword. SIDE YOU'RE ON:- FALLEN
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 10:49 pm
NAME: - Akuma BIO: - Unknown. He does not remember.Known sometimes as The Angel of Death DESCRIPTION/PICTURE: -  PERSONALITY: - Sick and twisted. Loves death and destruction. He is always thinking of new and more brutal grotesque ways to kill. He also thinks that he will be remembered for all of time by his demonic acts that some would consider atrocities. WEAPON/POWERS:- Alchemy, whatever he touches a symbols appears before it and turns it to whatever he wills it to (within the laws of alchemy that is. it does not work on living things). Summoning, Thinks of the thing he wants to summon (can only summon animals) then slams his paln on a surface and the beast he thought of appears. He carries a hand-and –a-half sword with him at all time plus an assortment of other weapons through out his clothing. SIDE YOU'RE ON: - Hell
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 1:09 pm
Name; Kayla Bio: Loving side and sees everything good in life. Pic:  Personality: Loving, kind, shy powers: Light (sun, moon, fire) Side: Heaven
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 5:24 am
(Wicked thankyou for joining people, lets begin the roleplaying, anyone else can join even in the middle of the story)
Bavah shook his head and opened his eyes to find himself in a prison. He's hands and feet were shackled to the wall. He forcefully tried to get out of them but no luck.
A man opened the rusted iron jail cell. He started to interrogate Bavah and why he was here? Bavah got frustrated with the man as he didnt know why, except for searching for one thing.
With all his might he broke out of the chains, and threw the man across the room and through the wall. "I shouldn't be here!! I have an important mission to do!!" Bavah shouted. Once free he jumped out the cell's window and flew into the sky. Alarms and spotlights raged around the jail. They were coming after him.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 7:19 pm
Akuma saw a flying figure above him as he ran across the prison grounds running straight at one of the guards. He cracked a big grin as flashes of horrific ways to kill this man flashed through his head. The only things he had on him were a pair of chopsticks that he had snagged from the kitchen and a picture of him when he was a baby being held by a women he assumed was his mother. He pulled out the chopsticks and held one in each hand. When he was about five feet away he lept on top of the man positioning the chopsticks in his nostrils and drove him to the ground. The impact of the crash rocketed the chopsticks through the back of the mans head, and Akuma just kept on running with a wicked smile on his face.
He jumped the ten foot tall fence lined with razor wire and ran toward the closest town
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 5:48 am
According to the FBI investigator on the news, there was a possible two angels on the loose. "they captured another one?" Bavah questioned in amusement
Bavah couldnt hang around for long, as they will soon find him, he darted down some streets towards derlict flats in the slum quarter of the town. He thought the small flat he found was adquate as a base for now. He rumaged to find a couple of pieces of clothing. "Great a small diguise,"
Bavah panted heavily, his heart pumping with rage and anguish. His eyes changed for a split second. He shook his head, and redeemed back to normal.
Flash backs happened and he smashed into the opposite wall. He stared blankly wondering what he has done...
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 5:44 pm
Found an abandoned building in the south part of the same town as the other angel. He was trying to find it so he could see what it was like if it was a fallen he would befriend it if it was from heaven he would destroy it.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 6:22 am
A day passed and nothing seemed to happened, the abandoned apartment have been filled with information on treasures and idioms.
"Damn!" Bavah pushed some furniture over in frustration "None are the one I'm looking for,"
Bavah looked at the pieces of paper and realised that certain treasures made up the one that he's searching for. In shock he wrote down the treasures in hast.
Police around the area have been asking if anyone has seen anything strange. Its not as safe as it was. Bavah put himself into the clothes he found. The biggest coat hide he's wings and arrow set. He placed the flat cap onto his head and walked out the door, not without burning everything first. Flames bursted through the flat.
Bavah enter the street where havoc was being unfolded. He was onto his next adventure.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 11:23 am
The same night he had escaped Akuma had set out to find the angel he had seen. He had tracked it to an abandoned flat in the slums not too far from where he had fled to. When he arrived at the flat the following morning, it had taken him a while to get there due to the activity of the towns people. he had not found a suitable disguise yet so he had to play to the shadows, he found it burning form a ravaging fire. He was standing on the roof of a building across the street and watched the streets for and sign when he noticed a figure in a rather large over coat disappear around the corner of the block. "Found you my little angel." He said to him self as he disappeared from the roof of the building with a sound of swishing wings.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 11:06 am
Bavah kept walking, he knew something was following him, he felt the beating of the wings. He wanted to claim the prizes and return to hell to complete his mission.
Bavah had enough, he walked round the corner, and waited.. waited silently until he heard the beating of wings coming closer. Bavah heart beating like crazy. He jumped in the way of the other angel and dragged it to the floor.
"Why you following me?" Bavah threated
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 12:10 pm
He rolled the angel over the top of him and came down on his chest with his legs pinning the angels arms to the ground, and a rusted pipe sticking to his throat. "Who are you, my sweet." He said with a smile as he leaned down to his face. then he sat up with a jerk."Oh. What should i do? what should i do? Should i kill him now. So many images running through my head. which one should i choose. So many objects around to choose from." He stood up and started to have fits of maniacal laughter.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 5:03 pm
Bavah was having none of it.
"Stop laughing! You Mainac!" Bavah brought forth his sword, and try to find out the other angels moves. Bavah must be careful as the rusted pipe looked digusting and riddled with sharp edges throughout the pipe.
Bavah jumped a couple of feet out the way of the angel.
"I am Bavah, I meant to claim something, I didnt know I had a hindering side-kick to take care of," Bavah stood in an angry stance ready for the next move from the pycotic angel...
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 11:48 am
He staunched his laughter with difficulty 'This ones got guts. i wonder what they look like.' "do you know what your guts look like?" he asked deviantly. "Would you like to know. NO. then i suggest you lower that sword."
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 3:33 am
Baval looked bewildered at this "angel" and decided he wasnt worth killing, he had to find the treasures quickly.
"What do you want," he signed "I am busy I havent got time to chat to you, and I quite honestly I want to see your guts instead,"
He put his sword away, but always has his hand on the handle just in case...
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