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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2018 12:02 pm
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2018 8:31 am
 Username: SapphireUmbra
Character Name: Kallista Domarien
Race: Demon
Gender: Female
Age: The Demonic Equivalent of 20
Abilities:
- Fire/Heat Manipulation (The fire itself is a dark purple)
- Demon Physiology - This includes basic Dark-magic Manipulation and other racial traits a demon possesses.
Strengths:
-Kallista is very Charismatic
-She can play string instruments pretty well.
-Adept at Fire magic and Dark Arts
-Extremely brave, almost to the point of being reckless.
Weaknesses:
-Her violent and mischevious nature can easily get Kallista into trouble
-She is attracted to shiny objects and riches
-Kallista is vulnerable to the cold & any sort of holy rituals/magic intended to get rid of Demons
-She is a bit of a Kleptomaniac, and likes to steal things she sees as important
Likes:
Anything sugary or caffeinated, using her magic, causing havoc, treating the people who see her cause havoc like an audience.
Dislikes:
Getting dragged into things she doesn't care about, Sticklers/People who follow rules too much, Cold weather
Personality:
Overall, Kallista is mischievous, destructive, and aggressive due to her demonic tendencies. Kallista is also manifestly greedy and selfish, conducting her business with surprising flair and wit. Despite this nature, Kallista's also very serene in the face of danger and will often act magnanimous- especially towards those she cares about.
Your Story:
Kallista is a demon through and through. While she hasn't been too directly involved in the war so far, she suffered from it still- much like both the vampires and werewolves did. Because she's a demon, she's dealt with discrimination all her life. Forced to live a childhood of poverty and rejection, all Kallista thought she could do was live up to her races reputation- "If all they see me as is greedy and sly, then what better than to do just that and give the crowd what they want?"
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2018 11:45 pm
Username:OogieKnight Character Name: Sinato Race:Demon Gender:Male Age:Demon years 25 Abilities:Blink: Sinato can turn his body into darkness and shadows in order to move great distances almost instantly. Dark Bolts: Sinato pulls darkness to him gathering it into small orbs around himself which he then fires at his target(s) Tenebrous Beam: A more concentrated form of Dark bolts instead of being multiple balls of darkness it is a fine point beam, Sinato focuses darkness into his fingers to fire this attack. Strengths: Essence of Night: While the area around him is in darkness be it a cave or simply because it is night time Sinato's powers are able to charge faster and are amplified. Tortured frame: Having been tortured as a child he has grown accustomed to physical pain. (He can ignore pain doesn't mean the damage isn't there just that he is less likely to react to it.) Weaknesses: Aversion to light: Sinatos' powers weaken in bright lit areas or during the day (if he is in direct sunlight he is at his weakest.) Likes: Time: Night Food: Any meat cooked rare. Activities: Secretly causing chaos and torturing people. Music: Anything dark or mysterious sounding. Colors: Black, purple, green Dislikes:Time: Day Food: Sweets Activities: Peace talks. Music: Anything that isn't dark or mysterious sounding. Colors: White, gold, yellow Personality: Sinato tends to avoid people because it might mean connecting with them and to do that would mean to care about someone else's' well being. Typically he is cold-hearted and only shows his true self when he is causing trouble or destruction. Your Story: Sinato once was human but when he was a small child he was sold to demons to promote the death of a rival family. Growing up in the care of demons wasn't easy from day one he was used as a slave forced to clean and cook for his new masters, but eventually, hatred took root in his heart and a sinister darkness laid claim to his soul. The demons who owned him saw this and decided to hasten the boys' transformation by torturing him, filling him with anguish and suffering unlike any he could have ever imagined. Every now and again one of the demons would ask him a simple question "Who is your master" and every time the boy answered "You" The demons would inflict more pain until he would black out. Years of this finalized Sinatos' transformation, he learned who his Master was by showing the demons that none would lord over him. He slew one of the demons and just before he turned to kill the other it applauded him and spoke: "You are now reborn my child." The demon vanished leaving Sinato with an unsatisfied hunger for its' death. Now Sinato explores the world he once belonged to trying to find the demon who escaped him while also taking part in the creation of suffering. Image of Yourself:
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 5:36 am
Username: LordJaxTheSadistic Character Name: Albel Knox Race: Demon( Desire to be exact) Gender: Male/Female( primarily made but depends on his target) Age: Body of a 21 year old; Actually 600 Abilities: Ancient Magic, Empathy, Lust/Desire manipulation Strengths: Draining someone’s lust/desire to strengthen himself Highly skilled in magic and it’s many trees Weak willed victims Singing Manipulation Weaknesses: Strong willed targets Holy Magic Not feeding on lust/desire Likes: Music, Night Clubs, Vanpires Dislikes: Lycan, The smell of Lycan, prude people Personality: Sadistic, Manipulative, Spoiled, becomes extremely violent and furious when not getting his/her way. Your Story: Albel Knox; was once a simple human wishing for fame, fortune and lots and lots of sex. A highly skilled singer; Albel was the frontman and lead singer of a once extremely popular band. His career started to plummet as he was wasting time on sex and his horrible behavior. Causing the band to disband. He was losing all his money and fame. Albel remembered his parents before death were practicing spellcasters. The trait went down to him. Using his inherited skills; Albel prayed and prayed for someone or something to save him and his career. His overwhelmingly strong desire and lust to not become nothing; caught the attention of a powerful desire demon. The desire demon was the leader of a small troop of desire demons. The demon licked its lips and asked Albel what he desired most. After explaining; the demon made a bargain. Surrender your body and life of yourself and your band mates. And it would give him all he ever wanted. Being naive Albel agreed. Not realizing the demon would eat his soul and claim full power of his and his band mates body. Now the demon has full claim over Albel’s body. Living in this realm happily feasting on all the desire and lust it wants. Image of Yourself: Albel Knox
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 11:17 pm
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▣║╠══════════════════════════════════════════════╣║▣ ❀ 𝔹 𝕒 𝕤 𝕚 𝕔 𝕀 𝕟 𝕗 𝕠 ❀☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰ usєrnαmє: FoxylilShrink chαrαctєr nαmє: 𝐹é𝓁𝒾𝓃 nícknαmє: 𝔽rαcє: 𝔇𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫 (Oni Type) αgє: 23 gєndєr: fєmαlє prσfєssíσn: Repossession ____________________________________________________________ ❇ 𝔻 𝕆 𝕊 𝕊 𝕀 𝔼 ℝ ⁑☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰ αвílítíєs: Strength, restoration magic, ogre hide strєngths: Strong tolerance to alcohol, observant, a bit brutish, medical doctor, remorseless, savvy, deadly with a blunt weapon, resourceful wєαknєssєs: Tall, can't go out under the rain, slow during mid-day, thuggish at times, shameless líkєs: Alcohol, taking notes, pubs, her C.L., vermouth, bourbon, apples, old 90s music díslíkєs: Low doors, repetitive individuals, rain, zealots, other thugs, pєrsσnαlítч: Cool and calm after a nice drink, but even if not, F is cool at best and doesn't get bothered by others or let the emotion of others disrupt hers. Though she's hard to anger and take her time on how to deal with those who are, though smart and mature at random, she's slow and doesn't take the traditional methods to heart. Despite herself, she enjoys the little things in life and is happy whenever she's helped treat someone of their illness or pain. However, she is cold and postal towards individuals who threatens her. чσur stσrч:Raised in the wilderness within a mixed community, Félin was the eldest among her siblings and was most often always taken responsibility around their household. News of the war didn't spread nor the end and the community being out of touch with the world has left them isolated, until an injured individual stumbled upon their community. Now with the realization of what has happened, Félin and a couple others have volunteered to head out into the world to find if the war is on the verge of spreading into their forest or at the very least terminate anyone who plans on doing that, because the community first, them second, and everyone outside as the bottom. "Well, "Twisted, not corrupted," as he'd always say."
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2018 10:09 pm
Basics  Username: xTwisted Jester
Character Name: Cartaphilus
Race: Demon
Gender: Unknown
Age: 950 - Appears 25DetailsAbilities:
Scream of the Banshee
Under the influence of his mind and lungs, an outburst of rage and fear can be swept from the demon's mouth. The tone of this scream is large and deafening. Blood can curdle from his enemies eyes and fear will cripple their souls. This does not potentially kill the victim but it does leave them paralyzed for a set amount of time. (Two posts)
Shifting Eyes
With an ability that some might seem strange or bizarre, the demon in question has a trait or power that allows him/her to shift its form. The restriction of this form though only comes to two genders. One male and the other female. Choosing what to look like had been interesting. He/she did not dare change their form just yet. Not till it was certain of who or what it should be. Now that has been chosen, Cartaphilus is now restricted to two forms that now have taken over his original form. One with golden-yellow eyes and the other with silver.
Strengths: Leadership with an embodiment of deception. There is no telling whether he/she is lying or telling the truth. Having an appearance of a million faces can create chaos and give Cartaphilus strength.
Weaknesses: Keeping a mental state of mind when angered. Mistakes can be made and Cartaphilus has made a small habit of doing so when enraged. This leads to destruction and death of those who are closest to him/her.
Likes:
✓ Extorting others to his/her gain
✓ Being praised a little (Creates more confidence in him/her)
✓ Sweets - A sweet tooth
✓ Corruption
Dislikes:
✗ Being a puppet to a puppeteer
✗ Losing control
✗ Others intimidating him/her
✗ NarcissismBackgroundPersonality:
Having a persona of slight narcissism for which ironically he/she dislikes, Cartaphilus has adapted and grown over the years. From being shy and pathetic for a demon, admirable traits have been given to the creature. Learning and developing these from her/his creator has been a blessing. From becoming confident to shedding slight empathy, increased his/her's persona. Whether it be happy and go going or scaringly sadistic, it's quite hard to tell if Cartaphilus is sane or crazy. Only time will tell with those who paint an image of the demon in the nearby future.
Your Story:
Once human but grabbed and corrupted when Cartaphilus was a child, the demon most certainly had an interesting upbringing. The creature's mentor and captor have little choice for the child's life. He wanted to break the little one and make it his replica. A being that should be looked up at and tremble underneath their feet. It had worked for what seemed an eternity of a time. Torture, pain, deception... all embodied and pushed into Cartaphilus's mind. Each day was possibly a nightmare but also a gift. It wasn't until Carta had fullied matured and grew into what he/her was today. A demon that only developed a hatred for its mentor but disgust for what his/her's supposed purpose in life.
When the time had come and Cartaphilus was strong enough, he/her took the liberty of severing the ties it had with its mentor. A gruesome and foul death fell upon the teacher with arms pulled apart and eyes ripped from their sockets. What was left behind was a husk and a demon. A demon who still to this day does not know his purpose in this world. To help his kind or be seperate from them?
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2018 2:28 am
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ❅ hσnєч ❅ ________________________________________________________
❅ Ｋｅｙ Ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ：Full Name: HoneyNicknames: Nectar, Hun, Honey bunRace: Demon, of some varietyAge: Unknown, but young - at least presumably soSexuality: QuestionableProfession: Explorer, fortune-teller, looker of things, mage________________________________________________________
❅ Ｐｈｙｓｉｏｌｏｇｙ：Hair: Long and wavy, they take a strange blue hue most similar to tropical watersEyes: A deep redSkin: Pale, but her nose and cheeks take on a blush toneHeight: 4'10"Blood Type: A-Dominant Hand: AmbidextrousMedical Conditions: None, she is as healthy as can be as far as demons are concernedDescription: Buxom, as one might suggest. Honey is most definitely feminine with her figure, wide hips and a small waist - her face however, does not seem to match the rest of her body; She appears ditzy in expression, smooth features that accentuate a baby face with bright, round eyes. Her most notable features are her pointed ears and curled horns that give away her true nature.Abilities: Honey has been granted enhanced endurance as well as enhanced strength, her body despite appearing frail is surprisingly strong. She holds some level of future vision which aids her in her fortune telling, as well as a spiritual connection with those who have recently departed - evidently she has an affinity for otherworldly things, and beings that bring about misfortune. Her presence attracts things to her unintentionally like a bee to sweet nectar, Honey naturally exudes energy that others can feed on.
She is adept at casting magic, mostly in the form of protective spells and hexes. Honey holds a particular liking for ice magic as well.Quirks:❅ Honey often creates a strange slew of sentences, some not even holding any sort of coherency to them.
❅ She holds no awareness for personal space, therefore she will touch the first person she sees.
❅ She also touches things she isn't supposed to, such as relics, or personal objects like journals.
❅ Unfortunately, she has a short attention span and gets bored very easily. She will interact with a new face the moment she spots them.
❅ Blunt... Too blunt.________________________________________________________
❅ Ｐｓｙｃｈｏｌｏｇｙ：Favorite Color: Baby blueFavorite Drink(s): Chamomile teaFavorite Flower: BluebellHumor: Inside Jokes/IncomprehensiblePrized Possessions: She has no prized possessions, but she's incredibly sentimentalPersonality: Excitable, peppy, and downright strange. Honey is one who exhibits herself in a very open manner, her opinions and views so otherworldly that people often struggle to understand who she is as a person. She takes most matters playfully, taking great joy in interactions with new folk and often times claiming them immediately as her friend. One could describe her as ditzy, perhaps even forgetful since she tends to ramble and blank out at a moments notice.
Honey is very protective of those she claims - and if they were to get injured in anyway, her friendly demeanor would shift revealing a very angry mother bear.Likes:❅ People; They're so... Interesting!
❅ Warmth; Snuggling, blankets, all of it brings comfort
❅ Helping; To an extent, she's not that helpful really
❅ Fortune telling; It's her favorite hobby
❅ Socializing; Alongside people she could talk for hoursDislikes:❅ Yelling; Especially at her - she would never do anything wrong!
❅ Quiet; There is nothing calming about silence, it makes her uneasy
❅ Being alone; She needs someone to be with her
❅ Restrictive clothing; Being immobile is something that most find distaste in
❅ Bitter foods; Guh... No thanks________________________________________________________
❅ Ｍｉｓｃ．：Astrological Sign: CancerAlignment: Chaotic GoodBackstory: What is life...? The act of breathing, exhaling, feeling, senses that immediately tackle the mind to simulate the world around ones feeble body.
She remembered her form being so... Small... Weak. Frail. But angry. She was the product of hate, more specifically her parents who were human. Negative emotion had corrupted their hearts and tainted it a sickening black - but rather than manifesting within them, it would manifest within the child that had yet to be born. A curse that she had never asked for, but nonetheless an infant would be brought into this world with two little horns.
Two little horns was all it took to frighten the populace, to outcast the infant the moment she took in a single breath of air. No one was allowed to see this child, if they had caught wind of this little... Monster being the byproduct of their sins they would surely kill her. And so, they abandoned her in a little basket on the outskirts of town, leaving a single note; Honey.
Honey so sweet that perhaps she will be something beyond what hate she grew from. And she did.
An elderly woman took the child into her care, providing her with so much love that hate was never a possibility. Honey knew what it was like to be a part of a family, to love someone, and to be happy. She was enlightened by the world around her, enthralled by beauty - curious of the people beyond here.
Perhaps it was time to explore? Explore what life truly is.
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