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[.lubrication.] Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:25 pm
Welcome to:
Demons and Angels VS Humans and Dragons Directory
.::1~ Story
.::2~ Race and Locations
.::3~ Rules and Expectations
.::4~ Profile Applications and Character Charts
.::5~ Black List
.::6~ Updates Disclaimer: This thread was originally made it July 8th of 2004 by [.lubrication.]
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:26 pm
Since the war began on Earth in the year 2151, each race, after slaughtering countless enemies, soon began to realize how similar they were. Four peculiar men and women, from each race, joined together forming a counsel to reunite the once separated worlds. Emporess of the Shadow Realm, Wakara, organized this counsel with her trusted friend Kaze Kuroi, half angel half demon, who was to become King of the Heavens. After both had denounced their thrones to their Kingdoms, they each lead their country and race through cooperation with their bordering race by working together as a team. By seeing the friendly couple work hard in repairing not only their countries but also each others and of opposing sides, the Humans and Dragons followed in their footsteps, voting on a man or woman of their choice whom they found worthy and strong enough to lead their country into unity with others.
Wakara and Kaze accepted the newly voted counsel members as leaders of their race. With each leader accompanied by their two representatives the road to a unified planet was shining brighter than ever. But of course, even when good comes, a more evil comes abroad.
It is the year 2243, the war has ended, but a greater evil has escaped. Banished from the land of Gods, the devious one-winged Angel, known as the Banished Angel, released his fury and resentment upon the Heavens vowing that one day he will be crowned King. With the hatred his heart feasted on a trapped demon had awakened. This demon slumbered in its chamber, chained by spells cast by the Angels to prevent it from emerging and causing chaos upon the planet. Yes, Chaos was its name. A demon, if angered to the point, could cause an apocalypse destroying the beautiful lands each race obtained.
Kaze, after hearing about this peculiar Angel, called for an immediate counsel meeting. Dressed in the finest silk, tradition of the counsel members, he, Wakara, and the other two leaders, met and fell into a deep discussion. Over the years Kaze and Wakara had lost a bit of their power but still had their experience of fighting so they could not fight the Angel itself. Instead they ordered upon four great fighters, one coming from each race, to reunite the power each of them had. Tournaments were held in each hemisphere where the strongest Demon, Angel, Human, and Dragon were chose to lead an army against this monstrosity.
But what they didn’t know about was Chaos who secretly spoke with the Banished Angel in guidance of his goals. The problem is.. Would Chaos and the Angel work together is destroying the beautiful economy of mixed races? Or will there be betrayal..?
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[.lubrication.] Vice Captain
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[.lubrication.] Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:27 pm
Race and Locations Angels: The Angels control mostly the powers of good and light. Their kingdom lies in the heavens where the good angels proclaimed a great leader of the past war, Kaze Kuroi, as their emporer. He denounced his royalty and instead became a member of the Counsel. The Angels rule the heavens and Northern hemisphere of Earth.
Kaze is an original character played by ViciouslySexy. He is now an NPC playable by ViciouslySexy or me.
Demons: The Demons control hell, to most it is called the Underworld, and the Southern hemisphere of Earth. After the war, Wakara, royal to the Shadow Realm's kingdom, denounced her royalty and followed Kaze's footsteps in becoming a member of the Counsel.
Wakara is an original character played by me. She is now an NPC playable only by ViciouslySexy or me.
Humans: Humans, the mortals of the planet, control the Western hemisphere of Earth. With their advanced technology they have proudly protected their lands yet suffer massive damage with their population and land. Since they were reunited with the Angels, Demons, and Dragons, the Humans have obtained food, clothing, and materials to rebuild houses and bridges.
Dragons: The dragons are the ferocious. With their powers ranging from each of the elements of destruction, Water, Fire, Earth, Air, they have created maximum land destruction. The Dragons controls the Eastern hemisphere of Earth where water and land are a necessity for their survival.
**Counsel: The counsel consists of Four leaders, one of each race, with two representatives for each leader.
Leader of Angels: Kaze Kuroi
Representitives:
Leader of Demons: Emporess Wakara
Representatives:
Leader of Humans: SilentCacophony
Representatives:
Leader of Dragons:Elyon_Miriadel
Representatives: Crush Crush
Needed Characters:
Champion of Demons: [.lubrication.]
Champion of Angels: Skinny Panda
Champion of Humans: ViciouslySexy
Champion of Dragons: Emperor Toji
Banished Angel: ViciouslySexy
Chaos: [Someone of high RP'ing status will be playing for Chaos if applying. If you are applying to be Chaos send me a sample of how you RP. I need someone strong. For now I will be playing as Chaos.]Disclaimer: To all members who wish to be dragons, you may have a human-like form so you won't always have to be a scale covered serpent.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:29 pm
Rules and Expectations 1. Follow the rules of the Guild.
2. Absolutely no god modding of any sort. If I catch you you will be given a warning. After that you will be banned from this thread. If you are found god modding in any thread after your warning you will be permanently banned from the Guild.
3. No super characters. Such super char powers are: All unavoidable attacks, invicibility, control of time, etc. I will judge your char's powers and clarify them so that they are not to the point of your char being unbeatable.
4. Your char MUST have a weakness. Such weaknesses CANNOT be the opposite gender, kissing, sex, etc.
5. Romance is allowed but not to the extreme. I will be reviewing every post made in this thread. Some romance I will accept, but if you take it too far your post will be deleted and you will be banned either from the thread or the Guild depening on how bad the romance was [meaning did you take it to the next level to sex].
6. Make your own original character. Originality is the key in this RP. As leader, though, I obtain every right to control your character if needed [but not so much] unless if you disobey my rules then I have complete control. I will also be playing some NPC's.
7. When posting post like a book, meaning use quotations when speaking. No asterisks [**] or any of that sort. [PM me your profile with shnapple as the subject]. Also, do not post one-liners unless if it is necessary [say you have to leave real quick then one-liners are alright].
8. I expect everyone to respect each other, me, and ViciouslySexy [since he will be a moderator for my thread]. He and I are the originals from the original Demons and Angels vs Humans and Dragons.
9. I expect the best of the best since this is an original thread. Disclaimer: I hold every right to add or change these rules. Any rules disobeyed in this thread will result in a warning. Any further disobeying will result in banning from the thread or Guild depending on how many times the crime has been committed.
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[.lubrication.] Vice Captain
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[.lubrication.] Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:30 pm
Profile Applications Gaia Username:
Character Name:
Age: [Do not put ???.]
Race:
Gender:
Power/Weapons: [Do not state sex or seduction as your power.]
Weakness: [Do not state opposite gender, etc.]
Appearance:
Personality: [optional]
Biography: [optional]
Applying for Counsel leader/representative/champion: Character Chart ViciouslySexy Gaia Username: Viciouslysexy
Character Name: Kinneaus Volaju, or Kinn as short.
Age: 33
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Power/Weapons: He has the ability of agility and speed. He can create speed bursts which mean that for a short moment of time, Kinneaus can break the sound barrier and cause a good amount of damage. His weapons consist of kunai, shurikens, and a special demon blade that was given to him for his superiority in a ninja clan. The blade is a katana that absorbs part of the enemy’s soul it strikes down and part of Kinn himself. Once the sword has absorbed enough energy, it will allow Kinneas to transform his body into a more demonic state. This state increases all his attributes and allows Kinneas to create force blasts and various powerful attacks.
Weakness: He is still human. Anything and everything could damage him. When in his speed burst, he is a lot more vulnerable to attacks especially when coming out of the burst.
Appearance: Kinn
Personality: He is not one to fit into the ninja personality. He defies the quiet and somber attitude by being loud and careless in his speech. He says what he wants and takes nothing from anyone. Kinneaus is one to be considered an a*****e and hardheaded.
Biography: He was once part of a prosperous ninja clan known as the Imain Clan. Once their leader had died, a new one took charge and destroyed all the morals and ways that the Imain Clan used to stand for. Kinn saw that this place was not for him anymore and rebelled. Losing badly, he escaped with his life and with the sword given to him by the original leader. He now became a rogue who does whatever he wants and gives no care in the world.
Applying for Counsel leader/representative/champion: Champion of the humans. Crush Crush Gaia Username: Crush Crush
Character Name: Crusher
Age: 4405 ((looks 22))
Race: Half Black Dragon/Half Human
Gender: Male
Power/Weapons: ((A lot more just normal spells and stuff, already long enough profile lol))
Himself ((claws, and fangs and hard head XP))
He carries eight daggers in total, four on each of his sides in hidden spots.
Crusher uses two different swords used for different purposes. The first of the two is a reverse bladed sword, ((which means the blade is turned around so the dull side is where the sharp side should be. It is a traditional Japanese style sword but reversed)) which has been infused with black lighting. This swords blade was made from crusher?s own fangs and is created by his own hands and is of exquisite quality. It was created so that he wouldn?t have to bring an early death upon anyone who he fought. This sword rests in its sheath on his left side for easy access with his right hand.
His second sword is completely the opposite. It is a traditional style of Japanese sword; the blade is made from Bahamut, the god of dragon?s fang. Crusher who is Bahamut?s son had this memento passed down to him when he was young. The blade is almost unbreakable; the sword cannot be lifted by anyone but him. When it?s in its sheath it can be lifted but also has a barrier, which repels other beings touch his sword. Humans are an exception to both rules. It has been infused with the souls off two great evils and possesses a massive amount of power. The first evil was the one that his son had possessed; it was forcibly removed and transferred into the sword. The second was an evil that crusher had received when he was possessed by the black crystal. ((It is a crystal that was used in my guild; it was evil and took over crusher?s body.)) There was also a second evil side that entered his body at the time, it was also removed forcibly and placed into the sword. He has it sheathed on his right side as well.
Transformations:
Full human form:
Appearance: Crusher?s long green hair turns to black during this time. His eyes change colors to beautiful baby blue from green during this phase of the moon. He becomes a little shorter and lighter then he normally is but not by much and it?s hardly noticeable. This form may pick up a few more ladies but he still prefers his normal form best.
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 135 lbs
During every full moon Crusher is reduced to this form, it?s not of his own will. He is not able to stop this transformation at all and he loses all his draconic powers. Crusher is a mere mortal and is highly vulnerable. He despises this form as he has never been too fond of humans and yet, he becomes one. His father being Bahamut and he being the heir to the throne makes it a little more risky to have this form.
Dragoon form ((more dragon then human)):
Appearance: Sharp metal spikes shot from his back going from the top of the spine to the bottom. He can choose whether or not he has a tail by using more power during the transformation. This would in turn increase the size of the spikes so it goes from the top of his spine to the tip of the tail. They gradually get smaller as they go down his back. His white skin turns to black dragon scales. Crusher?s claws and fangs get longer and sharper, also his claws turn black. Two retractable black blades in his arms appear which are also sharp and his eyes turn blood red. He has two huge black dragon wings, which are very powerful. The only one?s more powerful he has are on his full dragon form.
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 157 lbs
This is his strongest form that he can use without being corrupted by evil. This is it so far and he is always trying to find stronger ways to face his enemies. He uses this form only when he has too considering it takes a great amount of energy to sustain. Crusher has great stamina but it will still be hard on him to stay in this form.
Full dragon form:
Appearance: He has the same spikes as his dragoon form and he also gets the same blood red eyes. The only difference in eyes is that these red eyes are full of evil and hate, which is opposite to his dragoon form. He has powerful claws, which can almost rip through everything. But you got to find something they cant get though to prove this. His fangs are even more sharper and longer then his claws. He is a black dragon with an attitude and you wouldn?t want to get on the wrong side of him. His wings are much longer then his other wings each one is about 200 feet long. Crusher has large black horns that are on each side of his head along with some whiskers =^_^= ((Blah, I hope that's good))
Height: 59'9"
Length: 321'3"
Wingspan: 516'5"
This form is rarely used; Crusher is scared of his own full dragon form. It has been corrupted over the years and is very dangerous. He has no control over this form anymore; it basically does whatever it wants. He contains this form and wont use it of his own will. This is almost the only thing Crusher comes to fear. ((other then needles))
Weakness: Needles for one ((XP)) and lightning/electricity
Appearance: His most noticeable feature is his long waist length green hair. He wears a normal black shirt that has slits in the back for his wings to come out in his human form. He wears normal pants as well and that?s about it. He is scrawny looking, it seems as though he doesn?t have muscles at all but he is still very strong. He has always been wimpy looking his whole life and it didn?t help him any. He has claws and fangs in his human form but they are smaller for obvious reasons.
Personality: He likes to fight a lot and enjoys having fun. He is very immature and a bit perverted. Crusher gets mad quite easily and like to stay up late all the time. He hates to rest even when he is very badly wounded which usually gets him injured even more. Crusher always seems to get in trouble and bad situations. He hates the smell and look of blood. After all the blood he has seen in his life he just can?t take it. He would rather have his blood spilled rather then anyone else?s, but he is mostly happy
Biography: ->Never really had a childhood because, as far as he can remember, Crusher has to live, train, and survive all by himself.
->Has never had a good relationship with his Father Bahamut, or his older brother Dante.
->His mother was killed when he was eight by his own Father. This happened right infront of his eyes and he still remembers it too this day.
->Crusher had found love once, but it ended in heartbreak and a few children. Now he longs for love once more.
->He has also always had an evil side which had become corrupt over time and is now uncontrolable when it surfaces. Crusher has been able to keep it under wraps for quite a long time.
->Just became the representative for the Dragon's and is hopeing to do anything in his power to help and save people. Also looking forward to meeting some old friends. ((If Wakara and Kaze want that ^_^))
Applying for: Representative of the Dragons Viciouslysexy Gaia Username: Viciouslysexy or [.lubrication.]
Character Name: Kaze Kuroi
Age: Reaching near five thousand years old.
Race: Half Angel, Half Demon
Gender: Male
Power/Weapons: Extraordinary strength and speed. His abilities in fighting with a sword or with his body is superior to many others of any kind of race. He can also create massive amounts of energy used to create destructive waves, beams, and balls that can be sent to an enemy.
Weakness: He is weak against both the Angelic touch and Demonic touch. By this meaning if he takes damage from an angel, it would hurt more than a regular hit, same applying for a demon.
Appearance: Kaze
Personality: Kind and open-minded. He does not get upset or angered very easily.
Biography: A halfbreed who has had a hard time finding his path within this world. After meeting Wakara and a few others, he knew that his path was not meant to be seperated by the different types of races out there. He kept the idea of alliances between the races but has failed for now. Still, he would not give up. As a representative of the Angels, Kaze showed with path he chose but still shows concern for his demon brotheren.
Applying for Counsel leader/representative/champion: Representative of the Angels.
viciouslysexy Gaia Username: Viciouslysexy
Character Name: Kieron
Age: 4921
Race: Angel
Gender: Male
Power/Weapons: Unknown
Weakness: Unknown
Appearance: Kieron Kieron 2
Personality: Seemingly unemotional and unresponsive. He has a more cruel outlook on life; pessimistic at best.
Biography: An angel who was once held at high regard for his service to the heavens. It was not long until Kieron found himself in turmoil. He fell in love with the enemy, a human girl whose name is only known by him. Once their relationship was found out, other angels were dispatched to kill the human to keep Kieron pure. The girl died and Kieron was forgiven for the crimes he had commited. Still, his hatred against those of his kind turned him into a monster. Out of rage and hate, he was able to kill the same angels who he thought of as murderers. It was not the end of Kieron either. He was able to use his powers to create a doorway to the otherside, the side where the dead and spirits reside. With that, he was finally caught and punished. Oddly enough, he was not executed. Instead, one his wings were ripped off of his back. Kieron would never fly to the heavens again. With this, an angel would supposedly die from bloodloss or kill themselves. Kieron stayed alive and was able to escape the heavens by falling onto the Earth. His whereabouts, his plans, his everything remains a mystery but still a threat to all races.
Applying for Counsel leader/representative/champion: The Banished Angel.
Lubby Gaia Username: [.lubrication.]
Character Name: Calypso; "Cal"
Age: 21
Race: Shadow demon
Gender: Female
Power/Weapons:
-->Shadow Sword of Fortitude- The blade of the sword is not made of steel, but a solid form of shadow and darkness [thus where it got its name]. The shadow sword has no other special abilities; only a thin layer of black lightening, symbolic of Wakara, covers the sahdow blade. The length of the blade is three fet and seven inches, with a foot long steel hilt, and "handle bars" stretching to be one feet and four inches.
-->Powers consist of streaming shadow attacks [These attacks were made my Wakara and Calypso was trained these techniques]-
-->Shadow Ball- The Shadow Ball is a very simple technique. Starting from holding out her right or left arm and extending her pointer finger, Wakara is able to produce a small, bead like energy. This energy is the Shadow Ball. How it starts is by the Artificial Night giving her an 'energy boost' to perform all of her dark magic. A wave of energy would pierce through her body; if none comes then her anger replaces it. This wave, or emotion, escapes from her arm in the form of a black mist. This mist spirals 'round her arm until it reaches the tip of her pointer finger. Then, as if a microscopic, or invisible, gravity unit was there, it pulls together the spiraling mist, forming it into a very powerful, yet small, energy ball.
--Shadow Chaos Ball- Somewhat similar to the Shadow Ball, the Shadow Chaos Ball is a bit harder to create. Coming from the same process as the Shadow Ball, the Shadow Chaos Ball is formed by increasing the amount of energy and size from the Shadow Ball. Instead of using her finger, Wakara uses her entire hand. Also, instead of just mist escaping, electricity from the Artificial Night strikes down, following the mists movements into her hand. There, the same microscopic, or invisible, gravity unit pulls together the electricity and mist, forming it into a large, more powerful, destructive energy ball. Although this may not seem like a hard process, the Shadow Chaos Ball takes much of Wakara's energy away. If she were in battle, she would only be able to use it twice.
--Rose Petal Strike- This is one of Wakara's most used attacks. The Rose Petal Strike consists of thousands, close to millions, of tiny black rose petals. When the Artificial Night is in effect, Wakara summons the dark lightning from the clouds to her body. She lets it soak into her skin before pushing it out in the form of flat energy. These flat energy substances take a solid form as black rose petals. Because it was made from the black lightning, these petals have a magnetic field around them, visible of course, in the form of electricity. The petals swarm around her body, like a dome, and can be released whenever. The petals are sharp and can basically cut through almost anything. What it can't cut through is armor or any other form of metal.
--Electro-magnetic Shield- The Electro-magnetic Shield is basically the Rose Petal Strike in defensive form.
--Artificial Night- The Artificial Night is the most simplest technique Wakara knows. It is more of a summoning than a producing. She summons dark, mysterious clouds from the Shadow Realm into the one she is currently in. These clouds contain acidic rain and black electricity. With the Artificial Night, Wakara is able to produce all of her attacks with an 'energy boost'. If it is the actual night, then all of her magic is amplified to its capacity. Also, another thing with the Artificial Night, Wakara is able to heal herself; not all the way though. If the actual night came, then it would seem like she is not able to be defeated but of course she is.
--Pierced Arrow- In her winged stage, and with the Artificial Night in effect, Wakara can produce bow and arrow like energy. It mainly comes from the black electricity produced from the Artificial Night clouds. It isn't as effective as the rest of her attacks, but it does a great deal by clinging her opponents to an object for a little while until the energy dies down. When the arrow is released, it splits into three other arrows, thus instead of having one, four are made.
--*Special Attack* Total Destruction- Total Destruction is an attack Wakara had never used. It would be her last attack, if she eved did use it. Total Destruction is basically what it is called. Complete anihilation of any enemy, place, or whatever. Dwelling deep within Wakara's heart is the purest of her magic, where this attack takes place. It is so powerful, to her, that it bring her close to death or even kill her. Never has Wakara used this; hopefully she wouldn't have to use it.. ever.
Weakness: Light/Holy damage; physical damage; water damage [the density of water weighs down the shadow attacks making them weaker].
Appearance: [x]
-->Steel plated armor wraps tightly around her body giving off a more hour glass figure. Cal is about five feet and for inches tall and weighs 120 lbs.
Personality: Cal is somewhat of a quiet and shy woman. She keeps most emotions to herself, so she has been trained. Other than that, Cal is very respectful and giving; she always puts others before her.
Biography: Calypso was personally trained by Wakara, so there isn't a blood relation between the two. The only genetic similarities they share are the same black tattoos of wings on their backs, and the shadow arts. Calypso was first trained at 14 when Wakara found out how much Calypso favoured and amired her and her magnificent gift. Six years Cal trained night and day. Every day for eighteen hours was continuous fighting and energy control/management. Of course there was the ocasional lunch break. On her 21st birthday, Cal was nominated Champion of Demons to help defend the Earth from Chaos.
Applying for Counsel leader/representative/champion: Champion Elyon_Miriadel Gaia Username: Elyon_Miriadel
Character Name: Ellevine
Age: 2236 ((Though she looks close to 22))
Race: Frost Dragon
Gender: Female
Powers/Weapons: Like all Frost dragons, Ellevine’s own body is made for extraordinary speed as well as for hunting, not battle; also, it is her python-like claws that allow her to cling to any slick or icy surface with ease.
Brenedeth: ((Ice Breath)) Breathing a frosty mist or blast, depending very much on the situation, Ellevine is able to solidify any object, unless it has reached an extremely high temperature, in contact.
Ennemelith: Unlike male Frost Dragons, Ellevine is able to manipulate ice magic creating either protective walls or large amounts of ice stalactites which would then be dropped at an enemy.
Gyatkuten: Another ability she gained because of her gender was Gyatkuten. This ability is very much like Brenedeth, except that it numbs and bewilders anything and anyone caught within these frosty guiles.
**Even if most of these abilities, except that of Ennemelith, disappear while she is in human form, Evelline still proves to be quite capable in battle by using ‘human claws’, better known as swords.
Weakness: Physically speaking, Ellevine’s same features as well as composition make her quite vulnerable to fire and any other powerful source of heat for that matter. Not only this, but also, it is her lither and agile body that makes most heavy, powerful blows, extremely dangerous for her, as well as others of her species, to receive.
However, if one refers to the mental and character weaknesses this character depicts, one would surely have to look upon the following: Having an innate curiosity to the surrounding world and all its customs and traditions, this rather young Frost dragon tends to hear the phrase ‘Curiosity Killed the Cat’, more than one would be comfortable with. Also, this vivid character seems more than comfortable with having a rather terrible tendency on trusting others, no matter how their reputation speaks of them, even if it is against her better judgment.
Dragon Appearance: Actual Appearence
Human Appearance: Evelline
Personality: Preferring to go through life armed with her subdued humorous nature and rather gentle ways, she rarely is actively confronted with a problem that must actively be dealt with in an aggressive manner. When this rarity does occur, whether in or out of work, she can assess all circumstances and act accordingly, regardless of petty emotions that might get in the way. It could be said that when put in a dire situation, cold instinct takes over, and, although Evelline hates to admit, very much enjoys the sensation.
Biography: Brought upon the northern regions of the land, Evelline was always secluded of the world about her, and so, the very same misfortunes which, more than once, shook the earth with terrible force. It was only until recently, a good hundred years back, that she learned the hidden truth of the war which had taken place.
Horrified by this reality, the young dragon promised herself to serve in the name of her kind and after tedious arguments, managed to become a council leader.
Applying for Counsel leader/representative/champion: Council Skinny Panda Gaia Username: Skinny Panda
Character Name: Katan Rosarie
Age: 4461 (however he appears to be in mid-twenties)
Race: Angel
Gender: Male
Power/Weapons:
IBattimento Guasto Dei Cuori Digiuna:
In other words it is the power to bring the dead to ‘life’. Sucking a quarter of the person’s energy for each corpse, the user gains the ability to literary reanimate a dead body. The body is still dead but the user plays with it like a puppet master would to a puppet. Katan is quite fond of this power but hardly uses it due to a few mishaps and by how drained you feel afterward.
Tocchilo Mentre Li tocco:
As any creature like himself know, they are enlightened creatures. However, there is something called a Beloved. Each angel has a Beloved who is meant to redeem that angel so he can purify any tainted stains on his soul (which he admits, has quite a lot of stains). Even though he hasn’t found his Beloved, which he isn’t worried about at the moment and it isn’t really necessary, he has the ability to feed off that person’s energy and power in a time of need. The Beloved becomes his/her source of power and strength at that moment.
Stab La Mia Parte posteriore:
This ability is something his lineage holds. He has the ability to summon a golden flames (whether it be focused into a stream or a wave) by either snapping his fingers or clapping his hands. He must will this action if he didn’t have too, well…that would a messy mishap if he happened to clap his hands at a speech he heard from a higher-ranking official, etc.
Grido Per Voi:
This ability is to manipulate souls and use them to his advantage. An example would be with stealth and allowing this soul, which takes on the appearance of a soft colored orb of light, and check if the coast is clear, etc. However, his is obliged to send the souls to eternal rest afterward which leaves a strain on his muscles.
Weakness: He sometimes allows others to push him around at times and finds himself quite in pain when touched by anything tainted with an evil or twisted aura to it. Katan is also a sucker for anything lemony and will almost do anything to nibble on a nice lemon tart
Appearance: My Soul Will Crave Your Heart
Personality: Katan’s primary mode of living is focused internally, where he take things in via of his five senses in a literal, concrete fashion and only in that fashion. His secondary mode of living is external, where he deals with things rationally and logically. Katan is a slightly quiet and reserved individual who is interested in security and peaceful living. He has a strongly-felt internal sense of duty, which lends him a serious air and the motivation to follow through on tasks. Organized and methodical in his approach, he can generally succeed at any task which he undertakes.
Katan is very loyal, faithful, and dependable. He places great importance on honesty and integrity. He is what you call a "good citizen" who can be depended on to do the right thing for his friends and loved ones. While he generally take things very seriously, he also usually has an offbeat sense of humor and can be a lot of fun - especially at parties or just with a group of people. He is extremely dependable on following through with things which he has promised. For this reason, he sometimes gets more and more work piled on him. Because he has such a strong sense of duty, he may have a difficult time saying "no" when he is given more work than he can reasonably handle. For this reason, Katan often works long hours, and may be unwittingly taken advantage of but he hardly minds at all. However, this also goes with the affair of love. He has a hard time saying “no” to many and even the mighty Katan can become the fallen hero to a man or a woman’s seduction or pleas.
Katan is not naturally in tune with his own feelings and the feelings of others. He may have difficulty picking up on emotional needs immediately, as they are presented. Being a perfectionist, he has a tendency to take other people's efforts for granted, like he takes his own efforts for granted. Katan needs to remember to pat people on the back once in a while. Katan is likely to be uncomfortable expressing affection and emotion to others. However, his strong sense of duty and the ability to see what needs to be done in any situation usually allows him to overcome his natural reservations, and he is usually quite supporting and caring individuals with the people that they love. Once Katan realizes the emotional needs of those who are close to them, he puts forth effort to meet those needs. Also Katan is a man who believes in chivalry and the other formalities.
Under stress, Katan may fall into "catastrophe mode", where he sees nothing but all of the possibilities of what could go wrong. This will berate himself for things which he should have done differently, or things which he failed to perform. He will lose his ability to see things calmly and reasonably, and will depress himself with his visions of doom. When this happens he has a habit on channeling it into anger and taking it out on the nearest person by him.
Applying for Counsel leader/representative/champion: Champion Emperor Toji Gaia Username: Emperor Toji Character Name: Styx of The Black River Age: 3567 Race: Styx Dragon Gender: Male Power/Weapons: In his Draconic form: his weapon would be his long barb tipped tail, his Breath Weapon known as Beam of Slaughter, a powerful beam of energy emitted from his jaws, and his jaws themselves, he also has the ability to breath under water and fly, but not nearly as far as his other Draconic breatheren. In his Humanoid form: He wields a Scythe named ReaperWeakness: Holy anything ((I.E. Angellic weaponry and magics)) Appearance: Draconic Form ((True Form)): Styx of The Black RiverIntermediate Form: Intermediate FormHuman Form: Human FormPersonality: N/A Biography: He is the guardian of the River Styx, gateway to the Underworld. This station was passed down to him by his father, whose name was also Styx of The Black River. The river itself, is named after his ancestor. However, unlike the guardians who came before him, this Styx had no desire to rule over the river, so, he left the Underworld and swore alliegance to the leader of Dragon-Kind, he makes a powerful ally, and a formidable enemy. Applying for Counsel leader/representative/champion: Champion of The Dragons SilentCacophony Gaia Username: SilentCacophony Character Name: Shara Imain Age: 31 Race: Human Gender: Female Power/Weapons: Her physical attributes are in top notch conditions. Excelling in the powers of magic, Shara is capable of performing many different elemental spells. Her rapier was also enchanted long ago by her ancestors and gifted with strange abilities. The sword itself can emit powerful waves of destruction. Weakness: Casting spells normally leaves Shara vulnerable to physical attacks and also the magic drains most of her stamina. By using too much magic can make the woman faint. The sword also takes a toll on Shara’s body. With every powerful blast she uses from the blade, the rapier would send a great shock into her body. Appearance: SharaPersonality: Serious and rarely shows a nice side to others. Although she does give respect to all races, Shara truly does not care for either demons or angels. Biography: N/A Applying for Counsel leader/representative/champion: Counsel Leader of Humans x_decor Gaia Username: x_decor
Character Name: Xai
Age: Nineteen
Race: Human (mutated)
Gender: Female
Power/Weapons: She has the ability to teleport. This uses up her energy as would a long distance sprint or any other form of physical movement. Due to the fact that she is part wolf, she can travel at fast speeds and can climb very well. She is also very agile.
Weakness: Any type of attack.
Appearance: She is 5'4" and weighs 110 pounds with literal white skin -- that of a mannequin's. She has large, light gray eyes. Instead of the normal human ear set, she has a pair black wolf ears on the top of her head. Her hands are slightly manipulated, as if they are half human, half wolf paw. She has claws on both her hands and feet (of which are manipulated as well). All of her teeth are abnormally sharp. She has a black wolf tail and black hair that falls to her waist.
Personality: She prefers to keep to herself and watch rather than perform. Her mouth barely opens, for she rarely speaks.
Biography: She was born into a moderately poor family. They lived in a neighborhood where the air is damaged with chemicals that can cause birth defects. Her mutation is a result. At the age of nine she was abandoned as her new ears and tail started to show. Azreal The Forsaken Gaia Username: Azreal the Forsaken Character Name: Azreal Corvinus Bluesummers Age: 3697 appers 16 Race: Black dragon/Shadow demon Gender: Male Power/Weapons: Ombrakenetics: Due to his shadow demon genetics he is able to manipulate shadows and darkness with thought and movment, Though he normaly uses it defensivly and transportation. Scaled: Though this only applys in his nateral state, His body is covered in thick and hard scales, Though in his human form his flesh is almost like leather. Enchanted Odachi's: Azreal weilds two odachi's that enhance his ombrakenetic abilitys. One is named Lights bain the other is named necron. Darkness breath: Tied to his black dragon genetics he is able to exhale a 20 foot cone of darkness to blind his opponents, Though the ulta-sonic aspect of the attack may effect thoughs with sensitive hearing, But mildly. Blind: Azreal due to his in ability to see has hightend senses more so then they normaly would. Dragonic/Demonic might: Due to his hybrid nature Azreal is smaller and weaker then most black dragons but is faster, and larger then most shadow demons and slower is far stronger then most. Weakness: Light: Bright flash's stun Azreal and well lit areas negate most of Azreal's ombrakenetic and black dragon abilitys. Holy artifacts: Due to his demonic nature holy artifacts have a hightend effect agenst him. Pirceing his heart: Due to his dragonic nature destroying his heart kills him almost instently. Appearance: Human form Dragon/Demon form Personality: Mildly insane but very loyal once they his trust. Biography: Before he first met Wakara not much is know about him other then his father was a legandary shadow demon named Balforga. but after he lost touch with them, He ended up sealed away ((Again)) due to his own insanity. But the spell keeping him asleep has slowly begun to degrade and he is now once more awake with no memory of who or what he was before, Only knowing a sense of loss and an odd sensation there are people he must find
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:46 pm
Update August 4, 2006: Thread opens up.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 3:35 pm
December 4, 2243
The Dream
'Twas the morning of the first Sunday in December; human time, of course. I remember waking up with the feeling of ice embracing my lungs. At first I thought it was the typical feel of my steel armor frozen throughout the cold, wintry nights, but I realized it was because of my dream. A very peculiar dream, I might add.
--I was standing alone deep within a forrested area. I remember it well, almost like it was a DeJa-Vu. Snow covered every brance on the trees. Fresh snow trickled from the sky, and scattered across the frozen terrain of soil. A beautiful sight for blood filled eyes. Everything was.. peaceful. I could feel the ice on my body. I could feel the stinging pain the snow brought. I was cold, but happy.
And then I heard a voice..
This voice--it wasn't angelic in any way; voices I am used to hearing-- it called me. It sounded scared. I called to the voice, asking where it was. Nothing. No answer. The voice only kept continuing its mournful cries. The sounds screeched and echoed in my ears. I could feel my ear drums pounding on the inside of my head. Around and around, I spun in circles in search for this mysterious voice. I couldn't find it in the shadows, I couldn't even find it in any general area. The voice only continued to cry. I asked it: "Where are you!?" Still, there was nothing. My heart began to race and I could feel the snowflakes melt on impact with my body....Everything went quiet. The voice had stopped crying. My heart rate went down, but my breathing had become harsh. It wasn't long until I caught my breath. Everything was still quiet...
A presence neared my body as quick as the light. I felt a heavy weight press against my chest. The same voice whispered in my ear. It said to me: "I'm here!" I felt the hot breath against my ear as the presence pushed my chest harder. Gravity took hold of me and my body toppled over into the snow.
I remember it now.. I remember it clearly. The voice.. the pain..--
A loud knocking interrupted Calypso as she finished the last few sentences in her diary. The brass and dark cherry wood doors to her room opened and a familiar face poked through. "M'lady, Wakara," Calyspo sputtered out as she stumbled slightly to salute her superior. Wakara smiled and waved her salutations down. Calypso knew what she was here for. When Wakara fully entered Calypso's room, Calyspo noticed the fine black silk, Victorian Age-like gown she wore. A marvelous gown, gifted to her from the humans [most likely the Human counsel member]. It was trimmed with real cold seems and diamonds that jingled when she walked.
"Cal, you know why I'm here, right?" Wakara looked sternly at Calypso, the same midnight blue hair flowing like water. The same saphire, jeweled eyes staring blankly at the other woman before her. It seemed to Wakara as if she were looking at herself through a mirror. Calypso was beautiful to her. The same fair, brown skin, crystal-like eyes and gentle smile that could warm even the coldest heart. When Calypso gave her a short nod, Wakara continued on. "The other counsel members and their representatives would like me to introduce you to them. I haven't told them much about you only to keep the mysterious flow you bring about. Please, Cal, I have a garment for you. One that I wore when I first became counsel head for the Demons."
Wakara motioned to the door and a small Imp, coated in black coal, hopped through the door, carrying a dress box in its stone jaws. Calyspo bent down to retrieve the box, petting the Imp for motivation and fine work. "I appreciate all that you've done for me, M'lady." Calypso peeled opened the box as she spoke. Her eyes marveled at the ceremonial black gown folded before her eyes. Excitedly, Calypso pulled the gown out, flaunting the sparkling beauty it bestowed. It was a beautiful dress: lined with silver trimmings of leaves with a sweet fragrance sprayed across it. Along with the gown was a matching cloak with white fur linings.
"Please, hurry and dress. We must not keep the counsel waiting." After she had spoken, Wakara exited the room, the Imp following after her. Calypso hurridly undressed herself, tossing the steel armor to the side and delicately slipping on the gown.
"..Beautiful.."
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 7:09 pm
His body leaned over the balcony that watched over the garden. Kaze's eyes were half open and a small smile broke from his lips. Hands held on hard to the rail. There was much to talk about in the council, but right now there was nothing to disturb him from this peace. Kaze's head soon sunk down as his eyes closed. Another embarassment to the angel kind. It seemed as if the purest of races did the most evil. He shook his head and smiled. At least this time someone else would take of this problem, hopefully.
Kaze looked behind him at apparently nothing. He was getting old mentally and even if it did not look it, physically. His body was always in turmoil due to his tainted blood. A creature like himself normally never would be able to survive in the world of today. An abomination was a good word for what he was. What he saw behind him was a group of rather experienced warriors were ready to discuss what was going on. This banished Angel was making the peace hard to keep. The angels were once again being discriminated against by others.
The red silk cloak slightly covered a bare chest. The long black pants creased as he started to walk away from his scenic view. It was time to actually get to business. Kaze sighed at the thought of actual intellectual conversation. He pushed his long hair back along with the thoughts in his head. Light foot steps were given off as Kaze walked closer to the right chambers.
The scarf was pushed down from his mouth. Kieron looked down to see his own breath in the cold weather. He was easily entertained by things like this. He remained crouching on a branch of a lonesome tree. The leaves had mostly fallen off. One hand remained holding the red scarf as the other was placed against the trunk of the tree. He could see some rather amazing architectural structures off in the distance. He had heard about this place but forgot exactly what it was. He soon heard a cracking noise and realized the branch was breaking. Smiling, Kieron jumped up and grabbed hold of the branch above him. The one limb he had been sitting on fell to the ground.
"Haha! I'm too fast!" He grinned before hearing another crack. He looked up and saw that this branch too had broken off the tree. His body fell into the powdery snow and had the branch hit him in the face. His voice was muffled but the profane words were still clear from the level of voice he was giving off.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 4:01 pm
It was about thirty-six minutes after Wakara had left Calypso to undress and redress in her gown, when the same Imp showed its reflection through the looking glass Calypso was gazing in. It spoke to Calypso in a squeaky voice, delivering a message that Calypso should be heading to the Counsel Quarters soon and which door to enter from. Calypso would be entering from the West Wing doorway of the Counsel Hall. The West Wing symbolizing greatness, and since it was on the right side of where Counsel Head of Demons, Wakara, sat, it was symbolic for her, Calypso, being Wakara's right hand man [or woman in this case].
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When the Imp left I felt the need to look at myself once more. I honestly could not believe I was looking at myself through the looking glass. This gown--I've never worn one in my life-- emphasized every curve my body formed; the darkness of the dress contrasted greatly with the brightness of my eyes. The gold trimmings sparkled with grace. And the fur. Oh my! The fur. How delicate it is-- almost like feathers. I looked.. spectacular. After gazing at my appearance once more, I straightened out my dress, slipped on matching stiletto high heels and stepped out the door.
I ended up walking in a maze of hallways, passing every painted portrait of famous and infamous Demons and Humans. Of course, Emporess Wakara was painted, and coincidentally I had passed by her portrait. I had to stop, no doubt. I had to admire the beauty of it all. Her skin looked so fair, her eyes hidden behind anger, and hair so delicate. It looked almost too real. So did all the other portraits I passed by.
Before I continued on my way I noticed the finest details of the hallways and why they looked the same. The walls were painted with the same vibrant red. Paintings of gold and black dragons swirled along the walls and around the portraits of the famous and infamous. Sculptures of angels hung in between the crevices of the ceiling and walls, and, I swear to you, when you look at them from the corners of your eyes you can see those angelic sculptures move and smile at you. The floors are covered with a red, black and gold design carpet; the colors almost weave together forming chants of protection and barriers. Real gold coated the stone lamp holders which hung in between each portrait with inscriptions of the Angel's savior, God. This counsel hall was probably the most beautifulest thing ever created on this planet.
I was lost in worlds until my eyes drifted back towards the portrait of Wakara. I remembered then that I had to hurry if I wanted to present myself well. I couldn't let Wakara down.
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So, the young Calypso hurried her way down each hall, every now and then tripping over her gown. When she finally reached the tall, gold embrodered, mahogony doors of the West Wing, leading into the Counsel Hall, she was nearly a couple minutes late. The Imp she had seen carrying her gown and in her looking glass stood by the door with its claw on the handle. Calypso regained her posture and the Imp opened the door. As she had practied before, Calypso folded her hands in front as if holding a lotus flower, and walked in step-by-step, letting her gown and cloak flow ever so elegantly behind her.
The lights in the Counsel room lit up brightly as she entered, illuminating the glittering embroderies of her gown and eyes. Wakara marveled at her beauty, clapping her hands to her mouth as she heard the awes of the other Counsel members and representatives express their immediate affection towards Calypso.
"Ladies and gentlemen of the Counsel. I give you Calypso, heiress of the shadow arts and Champion of the Demonic Realm."
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 5:14 pm
This was his first time seeing the Counsel Hall let alone being near the place. He was new to the counsel and looked out of place among the other members. Earlier in the day Crusher had been very nervous due to being so new, but once he had seen Wakara again he regained his composer as well as gaining some confidence. Every few moments he would glance at her remembering their relationship which they shared some good but mostly rocky times.
Ever since he had learned that Wakara had become the Leader of Demons he had strived to make more of himself. Instead of fighting and almost getting killed everyday he did the unthinkable and hit the books. Wanting to become smarter and to eventually see Wakara once again he set out to become a representative. Being half human and half black dragon meant he had to make a tough choice. Which race did he want to give his support. His decision was that he would support the Dragons because he is the Prince of Dragons. This choice was also partly due to the fact that he was only human for one evening a month.
Now that he had achieved his goal he was glad that he could help make a difference. Not just for his own people, but for everyone. Crusher had always been caring toward anyone he met. He was not one to judge people based on their race and did what he thought was right.
Crusher still looked the same as always with his long well kept green hair and his beautiful deep green eyes. His clothes were basically the same as he had always worn except they were newer as well as made out of softer material. Crusher really looked good when he was cleaned up and seemed to be happier then he used to be.
As Calypso was introduced he smiled as usual wanting to at least make a good impression on other members. He wasn't just there for himself, but to represent his own race. Crusher knew that he was starting with a clean slate and didn't want the Leader of the Dragons reputation to be tarnished due to anything that he did.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:17 pm
His clothes were wet from the snow and he could feel the cold chills running through his feet. His scarf was kept over his mouth but the breath remained visible. Kieron's eyes were dreary and showed his desperation for making it to this area as fast as possible. Kieron did not care about the meeting, he wanted some warmth and comfort if anything else. His arms were crossed over his chest to try and keep the cold away.
"I...hate...everything!" Kieron growled when stumbling in the snow. He soon fell onto one knee and and sighed a bit. His hand grabbed onto a handful of snow. Kieron soon threw the thing off in the distance to describe the amount of anger that was in his head.
The well defined body of his moved into the room to see his old friends. His eyes closed slightly and stayed that way for a second. "So this is your little apprentice?" Kaze soon asked Waka after walking past a few others. His hands felt against the walls when pacing slowly around the room. His face looked gloomy and never looked at anyone but remained at the floor.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 2:23 pm
As usual the conference room of the Counsel was not too bright in personal conversations and admiration of most things. The members mostly came in, sat down, discussed what was needed and left for their families and friends afterwards. Hopefully tonight would be just a bit different than the usual.
The room had two long tables stretching from the West to the East. The table at which the Counsel members sat is covered with a long white cloth, trimmed with gold linings. Small emblems of the angelic symbol is imprinted on each corned. Each head Counsel member had a throne like chair embrodered with gold covered wood carved frames. The cusions are made of vibrant red velvet--inside is a foam like comforter to give comfort for long hours of discussion. These living decors were complimentary gifts from the Angels. Wakara sat in the last chair in the direction of the West. Usually she'd sit in the Southern chair, but since she was guiding Calypso to her first counsel meeting, it was only necessary that she sit closer to Calypso.
Wakara's eyes turned to Kaze. The way he walked, the way his head drooped low signified to her to leave him alone. He had much on his mind and from her past experiences with her old friend.. he never really liked talking about what he felt. Instead, she rose, lightly bowing her head to Calypso, when out of the corner of her eye a familiar presence swept through. Long, silky green hair, bright green eyes, slender body.. Well, what do you know, she thought to herself. A smile crossed her mouth as she muttered a name.
"Well, well, Crusher. How could someone like you make it up to this level?" Wakara's smile broadened; it had been awhile since her and her past lover had seen each other.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 4:04 pm
Crusher glanced toward Kaze as he paced around the room slowly. A slight smirked appeared on his face. Heh, it's sure is good to see him again, I guess He thought to himself as he looked away from Kaze turning his attention toward Wakara.
A smile crept across his lips as she had noticed him. "Well of course it took a lot of hard work and effort on my part. Also wanting to keep a promise that I made to myself a long while ago, but aside from that, you're looking as stunningly beautiful as ever. It sure has been a while since we have last spoken."
His nervousness had completely left him from this exchange of words with his past lover. Just for the one moment to speak with Wakara again Crusher had waited such a long time. He reached up and gently brushed some hair away from his face.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:31 pm
It was at this moment that there was a thundering roar from outside. In the air, circling the Council Hall was a gargantuan serpent dragon, which seemed to emit an aura of fear from its great scaley body. Its oddly shaped massive wings flapped repeatedly as it lowered itself to the stone steps of the Council Hall. As soon as it touched down, the best transformed into a more humanoid version of itself and walked to the doors.
He opened the doors slowly and stepped inside stopping when he saw that it had already begun and said, "Oh my...I'm sorry, should I just...Should I wait outside?" He asked, his scythe strapped to his back, and a long tail with a split ending trailing behind him. Even in his humanoid form he resembled the serpent, with a human's body, same head, same tail, and minus the wings.
((I'm sorry if its short, I'm suffering from a slight headache))
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