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 Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 8:15 am
Like the title said, these are pre-made characters with powers and everything already placed in for them. Several of them will not be up for grabs for their, as previously stated 'omnipotent power level', and will be NPC's used by me only for the purpose of story movement. The others, however can be used. To become a usable one though, or simply take their place and rank, you must prove you can Rp well, through combat.
Here's how you start. You pick the one you want, via Pming me, and I set up a fight with your current RPC fighting the one you picked. If you show you have good Rping skills, win or lose, we replace your RPC with them, from there you can decide to improve your power or take theirs, or as a second choice you take that character already given. Simple. Oh, and another thing, two people can't fight the same RPC at the same time. If the first guy doesn't fit the standards I'm looking for, and fails, then the second person can fight the RPC.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 8:35 am
H.A.V.E.N #7: Envy
Username: *open*
Name: Desoto Veraelmos
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Personality: Desoto Veraelmos is the one in control of the other members, and he seems to be highly respected and feared (to an extent), even if he does have the habit of showing up when he's either not needed or not wanted. He carries himself as the peak of the group and he is never too shy to prove so if he is challenged; he is an intensely callous figure who constantly impales, punches, and beats his comrades to get their attention or to punish them for whatever reason. Desoto believes any being not of noteworthy interest to be worthless and disposable, even if they are allies themselves. By no means is he entirely a cold-blooded character; sporadically he lets victims go and he stops agents from killing their targets. Likewise, he steps in to the fight if his allies are badly losing or if their lives are at risk. Although he boasts a calm demeanor, he has the representation of ’Envy’. He actually envies people with strong emotions, family and friends, and self-determination. This is a possible factor when he chooses to spare some people or when to kill others. This is also why he always appears to be sad and depressed because, as he says, envy and happiness can never co-exist.
Alignment: H.A.V.E.N
Biography: T.B.A
Powers/Abilities: He has the nifty ability of manipulating metal, both in a liquid and a solid form as well as transforming into it and producing it, allowing for a wide array of uses.
Weaponry: Whatever he forges from his arsenal of seemingly endless metal supply.
Appearance: Above
Theme Song: Satyricon::Fuel For Hatred
Other: N/A
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 8:41 am
H.A.V.E.N #6: Pride
Username: The Azure Knight
Name: Innova Sarabella
Age: 20
Gender: Male (questionable)
Race: Human
Personality: Innova is a youthful member, the youngest in fact, with a feminine face. He pampers himself more than the average woman; seemingly a metrosexual, he even wears a belly-revealing shirt; this is all from the fact that he was raised around jovial people like this in his younger, easily-influential days. He is a complete narcissist who thinks of himself as the incarnation of perfection and judges everyone and everything based on his perception of their beauty, or lack thereof; this reflects his representation of ‘ Pride’. Sadly, he is considered the 'joke' of the group. Innova constantly gets taunted for his abilities, because it looks like he is constantly manipulating green goo, AKA boogers; despite his retorts, he doesn’t deny it. Because of this, Innova hates bad jokes and will not hesitate to blow up bad comedians and jokers.
Through all the disrespect he receives, he is never above returning the crude comments. Even though he seems to have a snotty personality, Innova also has a playful side. He wants to be friends with everyone, unless they're a threat to his beauty, and usually ends up harming people in the end, intentional or not. He has that wide smile most of the time, which he has only been known to wipe off on rare occasions. The smile is only accentuated with his ridiculously perfect, white, straight teeth.
Alignment: H.A.V.E.N
Biography: Innova Sarabella was a deeply disturbed psycho patient and prisoner of a small but powerful prison. When his age barely reached two digits, he was locked up because of his insatiable appetite for destruction and terrorism, specifically with arson and explosives.
After years of unrelenting imprisonment with his arms stretched back in a straight jacket, he finally got a visitor-- a strange man from a syndicate called the Black Occult. With a few kind words, and other unexplained motivation, things were set into motion. After that, as the days were passing, Innova constantly muttered 'words of his escape' over and over to himself and to everyone who ran into him. About a week after the mysterious visit, Innova exploded his way out of that crazy house, creating mass chaos and a very large breakout, much to his enjoyment.
No one knows what happened to Innova after he escaped. Some say he died, others say that he's somewhere out there, taking in the joy of life at the cost of others'. But in fact, he took shelter under the wings of H.A.V.E.N.
Powers/Abilities: Jokingly, Innova bases his attacks on explosions, using his snot, spit, and vomit (all which is a shiny green) as the main sources. Since he can reshape the slime and give them animalistic properties, he can create homing bombs that are resembling gross-like creatures: leeches, frogs, insects (the winged bombs), and more. Different goop colors also have different effects, it is unknown what type of effects different colors have, because he rarely has a use for them.
However, the only one he commonly uses is emerald green, his explosive color.
He executes the attacks by sneezing them out, spitting them out, or, more subtly, creating them from the gem-like marks on his palms.
Weaponry: N/A
Appearance: Above
Theme Song: Rammstein: Weißes Fleisch
Other: N/a
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 9:40 am
H.A.V.E.N #5: Sloth
Username: *Open*
Name: Damnatio Memoriae (Drai for short)
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Personality: If a Child of the Damned grew older, he wouldn't be much different from them.
Drai is partially a misanthropist, although he does not wish to unnecessarily cause harm to people who did not wrong him. As his own self unfolds, Drai reveals that he has problems showing and actually feeling emotions and he has no autonomy within him. Of all the members, he is the most apathetic, which reflects his sin of "Sloth".
Whenever people see him, it's hard to tell whether he is an apparition or in the flesh. It could stem from the fact that no one knows if he is truly dead, so an appearance could either be a ghost, or Drai finally stepping out into the world once more.
Alignment: H.A.V.E.N
Biography: He was always a quiet child, always keeping to himself. Previously a wandering waif, he was eventually adopted by a kind-hearted man and attempted to live an average human's life. Those teen years, though, can be a killer on anyone-- it was a b***h to Drai.
His silent image and absolute lack of friends became quite the amusement for all the other children his age and he was a constant victim of pranks and other childish jokes. However, Suya's lack of reaction and his apathy ruined most of the anticipated fun for those delinquents. However, as the years passed, the pranks grew more... violent.
At one point, things entirely changed; at one point, a big practical joke went wrong. Whatever sick joke it was, no one really elaborated, it actually affected the regularly callous Drai in ways torturing and unimaginable... and afterward, he was never seen again. Some say he ran away, other's say he was murdered.
Only those fools who did this to him knew what happened. The guilt was overwhelming. According to one, when they saw him fading away in the distance, Drai just stood in pure resentment and muttered the words, "Kill... I swear on my name... that I will kill you all..." and that was the last they saw of him. Repent all they did, no hope, kindness, or prayers brought him back.
As a memorial to the boy with no friends, an unmarked 'grave' was left on the most deserted and miserable part of the graveyard.
It's hard for anyone to remember what exactly happened to him that one night-- because one by one, the people who knew the story were killed, mysteriously committed suicide, or went completely insane.
Perhaps it's karma catching up to them... or Drai is keeping his promise.
Powers/Abilities: Drai has some special powers over other peoples' minds, mainly illusions and hypnosis. His powers are mostly based on how much eye contact he makes with his opponents. The more eye contact, the stronger the illusions and hypnosis. Illusions could vary from changing what his opponent sees, meaning the environment changes. To seeing multiple Drai's at once.
As for the hypnosis, it is where he doesn't have to be near you to speak to you, he is able to project his words into other people's heads. To a normal person it could drive him mad, but those who are strong willed just find it distracting. Varying on the amount of eye contact, say the difference between 5 seconds and 20, he could drive a person to even taking the lives of others. He can render normal civilians to being his mere meat puppets if he had enough focus on them.
Drai tries to use his abilities to compensate for his despise of moving from spot to spot.
He uses his power over minds to naturally make himself appear more ghost-like in nature to other people. If he makes enough eye contact with his opponents, he could even make himself look invisible, but that requires at least a whole minute of eye contact for that to even begin working.
As something added, he seems to be immune to his and other people's visual-based effects like his own. So if you see yourself in an empty, grassy plain, Drai will still see himself in reality.
Drai uses his power mostly to brainwash witnesses of paranormal activity out in the field. making them think what they say was merely part of their imagination. It's pretty simple, as he can do it in a large scale when it's just normal people.
Weaponry: N/A
Appearance: Above
Theme Song: Abmornality::Visions
Other: N/A
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:07 am
H.A.V.E.N #4: Wrath
Username: *open*
Name: Futhuro'buru Ascheverende
('foo-thoo-ro boo-roo A-shev-er-en-dey')
His name has been abbreviated to "Fubu", but everyone, who knows him well, calls him "Futhuro".
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Demon
Personality: Futhuro-buru Ascheverende (Fubu for short) is the 'rabid animal' of the group, and he keeps up his persona of Wrath. He matches the typical type; bloodthirsty, hard to control, short-tempered; and other similar phrases. Everyone and everything are just objects to be ultimately mutilated, in his eyes—even himself. Often he disobeys orders and goes on his own, although he is strictly punished, physically and mentally. He is the most wayward of the group and the others look down on him.
However, although he is bluntly rude and has a lethally short temper, he also has a twisted sense of honor. Fubu is deeply religious in a way, even if it is misinterpreted, calling the self inflicted wounds a form of 'corporal mortification'. Which he does often. He prays before and after fighting, even if it is merely a silent one or full-blown down to his knees. The bracelets, and other things strapped around his body are forms of cilices, which he always wears, and chains for keeping him locked up when he isn't sane.
While Fubu's intelligence and absolute ruthlessness make him a formidable foe, he is also confused, disgruntled, and moody that he often does more than necessary and ultimately ruins his own subtle plans. He enjoys patronizing opposition, though he always attempts keeps his calm demeanor. When he loses that support, all hell breaks loose and he ultimately lives up to the title 'Wrath'. Other spurts of insanity spark from how he hates the demon-like way he looks, hates other people, and how he hates fate, and things just build off of that. Attack now, repent later.
Another thing that angers him is that he technically does not have a soul, just being a conglomeration of negative consciousness given demonic flesh, and therefore is not able to find redemption in the afterlife, no matter how much he believes in God. He is also supposedly unable to feel emotions such as 'love'. Fubu does all his monstrous deeds out of a desperate, manipulated faith and he knows in the back of his head that it's wrong.
With his appearance, he is a deathly pale male with purple hair. He has dark spots under his eyes from lack of sleep. The scars on his body are from wounds inflicted by his fellows or self-inflicted chastising.
Alignment: H.A.V.E.N
Biography: Only very few knew exactly where he came from or anything of his past—those who do never want to recall his memory or even his name. (because it's so hard to pronounce Xb )
He wandered the lands for years without any goals in particular, disposing quickly of any creature that would dare annoy him, and taking in the joy that pain produced. Rumors turned him into a monster, an immortal creature, a demon that could always survive regardless of any wound, a berserker who enjoyed the taste of blood. However, rumors may sometimes be more accurate than most would want to believe.
Powers/Abilities: Because of the nature of his ability, pain is nothing new to him. He doesn't mind wounds anymore, to the point that his semi-masochistic attitude has even baffled most of the group-- the others also take advantage of this and often use him as a target of their rage. Fubu’s abilities revolve around massacring his skeletal structure, allowing him to manipulate his bones with painful, bloody, and creepy results; if he didn’t have a healing factor, the constant use of his ability would kill him. It is only the combined effort of an opponent and his body mutilation that he is able to hurt to a point of death. He can use his bones as bullet like projectiles, literally blasting out of his body, or even larger bones like ribs flying out towards his opponent like a baseball bat. however Fubu prefers close up encounters and hesitates to use projectiles unless he himself is throwing them.
Weaponry: Bone Weaponry: His body is able to manipulate its bones into any shape he desires, which leads to a large variety of weaponry of the melee variety. spiked hammers, swords, even a shield of ribcages, or just a regular bone to bludgeon. His weapon is literally his skeletal structure.
Appearance: Above
Theme Song: Cannibal Corpse:: Make Them Suffer
Other: N.A
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:50 am
H.A.V.E.N #3: Greed
Username: NPC
Name: Haust Draikercher
Age: 438
Gender: Male
Race: Demon
Personality: Haust appears to have a lax and laid back persona, but this false facade hides an impulsive, excessively violent personality and a lethally short temper. Haust is blunt, rude, and quite sadistic and sarcastic, revealing an insane smile in combat along with a predatory mentality, accented by his serpent-like features. He is second oldest, being only a few centuries younger than Sckellerqua, and the two have often competed for stupid things.
Haust wants everything. Haust is the Greed guy, right? Even more, he has set his eyes upon achieving the greatest thing in his eyes-- to become the strongest of the organization. He does so by attacking anyone he sees worth attacking (which can really be everyone), and he has little mercy-- injured, infant, old, or other. Haust also states he will never be kind, just for that very reason.
If you know him and he knows you (assuming you aren't dead after that point), he can either be your worst enemy, or your 'big brother'. Literally and figuratively, towering above anyone else at a whopping ten feet tall! If he were to cut the sleeves off of a trench coat, he'd be able to use it as a regular sized vest! He doesn't show any sign of wanting to kill weaklings, specifically those who show potential of becoming stronger. He enjoys that fact and hopes that people can become stronger so he can have the joy of beating them down even longer. (Fubu is an avid target for him, since Fubu can be continuously injured).
He is a large threat because of the reckless personality and mercilessness, perhaps the biggest.
Alignment: H.A.V.E.N
Biography: Legends tell of beasts who were capable of massive destruction and death. None were more dangerous than one. This beast was said to be capable of poisoning and eroding anything with its touch, killing people with its toxic breath, and paralyzing them with its glare.
He wandered the country, destroying anything and anyone he came into contact with, intentional or not, suffering at the pain the loneliness produced. However, as the years passed by, the beast had begun to take a liking to some of the items the victims held and begun to kill just for their valuables-- money, clothes, and jewels. But these items can only please someone for so long, so it set its eyes upon a larger goal... one that only the H.A.V.E.N could help it achieve.
Powers/Abilities: Being the one of the better direct fighter in terms of battle, Haust deals heavy hits to the enemy with poisonous attacks. Not akin to Haust's tall and lanky appearance, he has a ruthless defense, since he can take gunshots, explosions, and fireballs to the flesh without any sign of injury.
His skin is toxic, and any physical contact with him can be very damaging and deadly, to the point where he can even start infecting objects the foe is touching. Plus his bite, like a king cobra, is deadly venomous; one bite begins to corrode the bitten area, whether it's flesh or even metal. Even his breath is deadly and he constantly bears an 'air corruption' that makes most anyone sick (he can also, if focusing on it, use this as an attack).
More like his Basilisk theme, his eyes are capable of paralyzing foes and, to an extent, a weak hypnosis though it is not on par with Drei's. His right eye is permanently active in paralyzing, so he keeps it wrapped up for that very reason. He finds his power to be too great to please his thirst for battle and thus uses his powers only if necessary.
Weaponry: N/A
Appearance: Above
Theme Song: Insomnium::The Killjoy
Other: N/A
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 11:14 am
H.A.V.E.N #2: Gluttony
Username: NPC
Name: Sckellerqua Snarynech (Sckel for short)
Age: 789
Gender: Varies
Race: Demon
Personality: Sckel acts as a smug character, although he balances on a sociopath persona. He takes pride in his abilities and he is cursed with a never satiable hunger and is prone to being cranky because of this. His victims are usually attractive people, people with good natured, pleasent attitudes, or anyone who has a really unique physical attribute.
Though cannibalistic, cruel and uncaring, Sckel still has a dry sense of humor, often busting out laughing at unnecessary moments, and he is very spontaneous. He is a jovial guy to those who know him, and a ravenous beast to others. Sckel is very well-worded and polite, if you give him a chance, and does not attack without reason.
Sckel is the supposed 'senior' member of the group, his age at about 789 years minimum, although he tends to lie and make himself younger. It is notable that Sckel has very little care for his brethren, purposely irritating them no matter what incarnations they are.
Sckel sometimes has extra mouths growing on various his body (back, stomach, hands, etc.) whenever he feels hungry, making eating somewhat easier-- a large snake-like tongue usually whips out from within and grabs the nearest object (or living being) for consumption. It should be stated that he lost a few subordinates that way. Also, a favorite mode of travel is transforming into a murder of crows, hence the morphing effects in the picture.
Alignment: H.A.V.E.N
Biography: Some legends speak of creatures and demons; ravenous beasts that are notorious for disturbing sacrifices, desecrating graves, harassing priests, possessing human beings, and so on. Their fingernails are venomous, and they feed on human flesh and spoiled food. They are shapeshifters and the cause of the majority of chaos in history.
They are a horrifying sight, and any mortal who views one find themselves frozen in fear.
Powers/Abilities: Sckel has a seemingly omnipotent changing structure, but this ability is a bit limited. His other gluttony-based powers can remedy that for the most part. He can consume anything with sharp serrated teeth and lashing toungue which allows him to take physical attributes and body parts of his victims (literally stealing appearances, special physical attributes, memories, and such... even fighting styles; think of the video game Prototype), transform into any other foreign object he's eaten (his hands can change into blades or even snakes), or pull any object out that was previously eaten (including living things) for later use, and merge the total physical power with his own (making him physically the strongest of the group). Though shapeshifting is limited to this, hundreds of years of constant eating would make that weakness near unnoticeable, as he can use any combination of any traits to mimic almost anyone's appearance with ease. This is also why he chooses unique and interesting people as victims-- he want their traits!
He sometimes aids his transforming by molding, pulling his skin off with his hands, ripping off outer skin and hair, or purposely crushing bones and parts of himself.
A major flaw in his shapeshifting is that he cannot change his weight. It is so heavy to the point where he would be immobile if it weren't for his ability to combine the strengths of everyone he's absorbed, nonetheless he is still incredibly slow, to the point where he's forced to walk wherever he travels, because if he were to run he would trip and tumble over his own weight. This is why he has to split apart into many crows to achieve flight or any long-term movement.
In short Sckel is considered on of the most powerful people in the H.A.V.E.N group because he is the one capable of continuously evolving and he can just as easily shift himself to heal wounds. This is why he has lasted as long as he has.
Weaponry: His limbs can transform into any weapon he has previously or recently consumed. Atop of that he could simply just wield the consumed weapon in his hand.
Appearance: Above is his original form transforming into a murder of crows, however his body can allow him to change into any appearance he has previously consumed. Whether it be an instantaneous transformation, or a more gruesome looking change, like literally pulling the previous skin off of his body, to instill fear and intimidation.
Theme Song: Shinedown: biggrin evour
Other: N/A
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