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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 2:53 pm
Members of the Black Occult post their profiles here after approval.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 10:26 am

Username: NPC Name: Unknown Age: Estimated between 19- 32 Gender: Male Race: Human Personality: People can only guess as to how this monster could behave. As the Leader of the darkest cult in all of the modern world, members of the Occult and H.A.V.E.N assume he has a high level of both cruelty and indifference for all life. But some speculate he is somewhat of a gentleman as an incognito persona for his evil deeds. Some even say that He is more than one person, which would nearly explain the tight, almost uncanny control over his Occult. Alignment: The Black Occult: Leader Biography: The origin of this notorious man has been near impossible to come by. Fingerprints erased, DNA has been untraceable in any records. Most assume this character was previously a part of high ranks in either the government or some other top secret agency that could have somehow had access to information such as identity to erase himself from existence. Even within his own society of evildoers his identity is hidden. Interrogated Occult members claim he always has meetings in the night to cloak his identity and he wears special tech that masks his voice to sound distorted and echo, one echo is a low pitched and bass-y, the other is high and sort of squeaky.
People of H.A.V.E.N claim the Leader of the Black Occult isn't even human, which is why he doesn't exist when looked up for identities. But that's the least of their worries. This man commenced one of the most diabolical cults in all of the world, and the worst part is that it's invisible. Only people of H.A.V.E.N even know that this man and his purpose even exist. Most who follow him simply do it so they can unleash their wrath on those they wish to punish, others create their own purpose within the terms of the Black Occult. But the true purpose of the Black Occult is so infamous, it can't even be spoken of out loud, let alone be typed down Powers/Abilities: Unknown: Rumors and answers from captured Occult members have said he has some sort of control over the darkness so he can cover his identity, whether that's true or not has yet to be proven. Weaponry: N/A Appearance: When described by 'alleged' witnesses, it is said he has dark, greasy, spiky hair. Usually perturbed by some sort of headgear. His eyes are baggy and show aging signs of excessive nicotine abuse, so an error in his estimated age can be possible. Jewelry consist of a pair of golden earrings. Theme Song: These New Puritans--We Want War Other: N/A
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 8:01 am

Username: *open* Name: Bushwick (W pronounced as a V) Age: 20 Gender: Male Race: Human Personality: As an asylum patient, you can trust that he isn't at all that sane. He exhibits an anti-social disorder, and in quite the extreme-- in a misanthropist and sociopath way. He is a cheeky sadist gets his thrills from killing and destroying things and he gets even more thrills when those things fight back. He likes getting hurt, the freak. However, if you give him a good time, he can be quite pleasant to be around.
Bushwick is very uneducated. He has gone to very little schooling, and the asylum does not seem to want to remedy this problem. He cannot read very well, has a disgusting abuse of neologisms, sometimes uses unnecessary big words, and mispronounces and mixes them up. He has a hefty speech impediment and he blames it on thought disorder, though the disorder may not really exist. However, he is very smart when fighting and often does everything he can to make the battle and environment favor him.
Bushwick lacked a good childhood, and thus that child-like persona comes out every once in a while. He enjoys sweets and toys.. and 'happy places'. He is also just as scary if not scarier when he is in his affable mood. Also, as an avid smoker and drinker. Amazingly, he is sometimes a better fighter when drunk, though his battle-logic is definitely left at a loss.
In short, his life is all about thrills and he can serve as comic relief during harsh times. However, he also is a definite threat when things aren't going his way... or he is just in a bad mood. Things that piss him off are bossy strong-type girls (though he tends to hate males just as much), people who talk too much (battle lingo), ungulates, and cold places. Alignment: Black Occult Biography: At a single digit age, this was when the Woringrod Detention Center, an Asylum inside the confines of Long Island, contained him. They locked him away in the deepest cells, mostly keeping him in a partiality conscious state since it was risky otherwise. However, the asylum also attempted to exacerbate his temper and his destruction for their own purpose; they release him when they are in need of his talents. Apparently he got a little too good in what he does-- he successfully escaped.
Because he was trained and conditioned like an animal there, he has some animal-like personality traits such as growling, an acute senses, including smell, and his preference for crouching and hunching, though he can stand-up and walk just fine. He also likes 'perching' on objects... like people's backs and branches.
This persona he held grabbed the attention of the Black Occult, where the leader appeared before him to offer joining them. Bushwick was skeptical at first, naturally, because he was already doing whatever he wanted. He couldn't see the difference between what he did now, and doing that under the jurisdiction of the Black Occult.....until he said that sentence out loud. Being under the Black Occult meant he would be less responsible for his actions, and because of that, he accepted the leader's offer.
Powers/Abilities: Fire Manipulation: He can make things burn in his hands, and throw fire around with his bodily gestures such as violent movements or even just inhumanly deep breaths to breathe fire. The major flaw of the power is that it deactivates when his person comes in contact with water and only returns when he is dried off. Weaponry: Chained Sickles: If you're thinking God Of War right now, that's as accurate as you can get with his weapons of choice. These sickles are incredibly sharp, if they don't cut you up enough, they will drag you in and closer to Bushwick, neither being a good outcome if your his enemy, or just a passing stranger for that matter. Even worse, when Bushwick decides to light them on fire. Extending outwards about a good fifteen feet each arm, ceasing to go any further due to the chains being attached to his over sized Bracers permanently attached to his arms. Asylum Bracers: Previously hey were used as heavy weights to slow the patients down and help people hold him down. Now he's had them on so long, they no loner encumber him, in fact quite the opposite. Each one weighs about 30 pounds, and if for some reason his chained sickles become detached from the bracers, the bracers themselves can be used as bludgeoning weapons. Appearance: Above+Profile Img. Theme Song: Asche Zu Asche::Rammstein Other:
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 9:59 pm

Username: Able_Edible-Heart Name: ήμισυς "Imisys" κολόσσος Age: Nineteen Gender: Male Race: Human. Or he considers himself, he used to be. He was "turned" at fourteen, making a deal with a demon to obtain supernatural abilities. Personality: Imisys is a rather soft-spoken boy. He often takes responsibility into his own hands, though he is easily bored, and will loose interest in things quickly. He can be easily influenced by those close to him (or close to the ones close to him) though he is also very out-spoken when it comes to his beliefs. He's determined, and believes in his morals, even if they aren't others. He goes by his own rules of politeness, for if he sees no reason to do something, he wont unless he sees it necessary. He's very protective, though he will smile easily over silly things, and not as much over more serious ones. Devoted. Alignment: The Black Occult/Other (see Bio) Biography: Imisys had lived a safe life, a boring one. The days all seemed to blur together after he was separated from his twin -- Misos, who he still hasn't found, after loosing track of her back when they were fourteen. He soon met a man, a friend, who took him under his care in his time of weakness with out his sister. Be became very attached to the man, and when he tried to make a deal with him, Imisys agreed without thinking of the consequences, obtaining powers. The man also had him join the Black Occult, and Imisys agreed, though he doesn't believe in any of their foolish flaunting and power-hungry ways, so he doesn't really consider himself as one of them. Powers/Abilities: The ability to cause small explosions from his hands, using his energy as a source. It's all about endurance, and until he builds up a high energy and durability, he becomes over worked very easily. Weaponry: Kusarigama - "Chain-sickle" traditional japanese weapon, a scythe attached to a chain, with a weight at the end. In this case, a two-sided blade at the end. Appearance: Full image Theme Song:The Broken - Coheed and Cambria Other: I don't break rules. (Minus the spaces, if you'd like to get specific.)
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