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..::Alexxi::..
Name: Alexxi TaylorAge: 20
Gender: Male
Mental Instability: Pshychopathy and Sadistic personality disorder
Previous incarnaton: Lucifer Morningstar
Personaity: Seemingly he can be raher charming, though selfish and obviously shallow, his self confidence seems to attract people in droves. Cunning and manipulative he uses his ability to woo people to use them for his own entertainment as he tires of things quickly. However, completly devoyd of remorse or empathy he doesnt seem to realise when his actions hurt other people.. and if hes hurt them on purpose he obviously doesnt care, its kept him entertained for a hour or so, so its ok.
Alexxi does what he wants when he wants; if he wants to sleep with someone, he will.. they dont have a choise.. though seriously, who could say no? In the same way, if he wants to hug you, he will even if its completly innapropriate to the situation. Most of the time is rather flirtatious or cheeky, but just like that can turn violent and angry and others he is calm and cool. Has almost no control over his emotions and he always acts on his desires.
History: Alexxi always seemed to get himself into trouble, even at school he was always the one starting a fight, bulling someone else or genrally breaking any rules he could. Most kids go through a phase like that somewhere in the middle of their teens but Alexxi never seemed to grow out of it. Though far from stupid, having a next to non-existant attention span ment that he failed most of his exams, well, the ones he turned up to anyway...
In the end he dropped out of school entirly, spending most of his days in bed, prefering to sponge of his parents (they are the sort of parents that see their child as an angel, a misunderstood and troubled child that just needs a little love.. Alexxi plays up to this) rather than get a job and evenings into early mornings spent with his friends; stealing, doing drugs, conducting satanic rituals for a laugh.. basically making mischeif. Several times he landed himself in jail, mostly for assaults and was once tried for rape (somehow he managed to charm his way out of that one).
When he was 19 he was found guilty, allong with two friends of a set of sexual assaults and murder of another teen and her father, both of whom were tortured beforehand. Rather proud of himself, Alexxi admitted to being the ringleader and that he had basically threatened his friends to join in his little game. Due to an obvious lack of remorse for what he had done he was found to be insane and sent to an asylum rather than jail.
He has been a resident for just under a year but is already well known, treating the asylum as he castle rather than a prison he had no respect for the staff, be they doctors or security, believing himself to be supirior to all of them. He doesnt see himself as 'insane' and often bullies others for being a little different. To him its the rest of the world thats loney for not pandering to his often childish whims and recognising greatness when they see it.
Every so often he dissapears for a while, have been put in isolation for attacking other patiants or doctors, trying to escape and once had an affair with one of the nurses.
Angel/Demon Powers: At their peak Lucifers powers were almost limitless, though he doesnt usually use all of them, that would be too much effort. His main abilities are hellfire based, with this he can forge weapons with his bare hands and engulf his opponants in flame before they get a chance to even think about running. His prefered weapon allong with magic is a whip, but he is also known to use swords and fist weapons in the shape of massive scythe like claws.
Extra: Is usally sucking on a lolly pop as a substitute for smoking as it isnt allowed inside the institution. Is a very honest man about things people would normally lie about or keep secret, but also a fanominal lier. Good luck telling the difference.
Puppet Master: Luciphel
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..::Aaron::..
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Name: Aaron Mcglothlin (ace for short)
Age: 20
Gender:Male
Mental Instability: kinda like a form of seizure. will be further explained below, and also considered Mentally Insane
Previous incarnation: God
Personality: Typically Ace has always been caring and kind to everyone. always willing to give people a second chance and forgive them of their past actions. he loves being around people and helping them however he can. though his niceties are not to be taken for foolishness. though he is kind at heart, he is also smart and witty and wont let himself be tricked easily. Ace has always found it easy to meet new people and befriend them. he has also found that he can be quite the manipulator because of how trusting people are of him, however he only uses such control for emergencies and never towards those close to him.
History: In his younger years Aaron went to public schools, he always kept straight A's and never got in trouble. he was able to keep this up all the way until highschool. On one of the days he was with his friends they were riding on their way to the movies when they were hit by a car that had spun out and lost control from the heavy rains that were pouring down. the car struck the where the driver was at, killing his friend instantly, and causing their car to go off into the ditch. his friend in the passenger seat was half way decapitated by the seat belt causing him to bleed to death, and Aaron and his other friend in the back were flown to the hospital.(i know death by car wreck, cliche and overused but it helps with further plot lol) Aarons friend died two hours later leaving him the only survivor. he remained in a comma for a few weeks before finally coming to. doctors were amazed at how he survived it all. after hearing of his friends death and remembering what the doctors said, he wondered why it was he survived..wondering perhaps if he had some greater purpose.
when he was finally able to get up and walk around again and get away from the hospital and his weekly therapy, he tried to enjoy a normal life again, going back to school and such, but that soon proved to be rather difficult. from out of no where he began having what most would consider seizures, but they were slightly different. the first one happened in class, his head began hurting and next thing he knew he was waking up in the hospital. the only things he could remember was the images he had while he was out cold. images of mythical beings, angels and demons, and things that happened between them. there was war and chaos and at sometimes peace. after having a few more of these seizures he decided to tell his parents about them, they blew it off as nothing, so he went and talked to his friends about it seeing if he could get some answers, eventually it became spread around the school and then was taken even further to the officials. To keep this from getting out of hand, his parents took him to therapy but aaron was soon deemed mentally unstable and insane. the reason given to his parents was that it was caused by his seizures. so he was taken and thrown in the psych warred to "help him get better" though the real reason remained unknown to him.
there were select few people who kept records of the past, when they heard of what was going on with aaron, they immediately related it to the great war that destroyed the world, and in fear of history repeating itself they would do and have done everything they can to keep the world in what they consider peaceful and stable, which remains the real reason Aaron was locked away. now he remains under careful watch.
Angel/Demon Powers: When reached full potential Gods powers have almost no limit. he has great healing powers, usually his specialty attacks are based around holy attacks, however seeing as hes God he has control of all elements as well, he can bend almost any energy to his will (only one is obviously the ones Lucifer is using at the time. Two beings bending one element = cancellation of element)
Extra:sometimes his seizures are light and other times they can cause him to collapse out of no where, he has little forewarning of when their going to happen. every time they happen he is able to see a glance into the past and what happened.
Puppet Master: xxShadowFangxx
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..::Samael::..
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Name: Samael Donovan
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Mental Instability:Depersonalization Disorder, Schizoid Personality Disorder
Previous incarnaton: Caleb Eveningstar
Personaity: Emotionally dead, would probably be the term to coin Samael. He feels nothing, no matter what he does. No happiness, sadness, no anger, despair… no remorse, guilt, he is the epitome of a doll. He lives as if he is in a dream. Every action of his is mechanical. His food tastes… well, it is tasteless to him. Nothing he or anyone does to him can evoke feelings within this human iceberg.
Due to this, no matter what he does, he feels no regret for his actions. He can kill a person and not bat an eyelid, he can also help an elderly lady across the road without a care that his shirt is still stained with blood. It is like his mind simply is, he simply exists, for no reason, no purpose, and therefore, he does not need to feel, does not need to know why. He just is.
History: Originally the second in command of Hell’s forces, Caleb Eveningstar was a heartless general, he kills because his Master and Lord had told him to, that is all. Former allies, friends, mean nothing to him, he simply does his job, efficiently, too efficiently, sometimes. When needed, he caused unrest, to draw attention from what Lucifer is planning (or is supposed to be planning whilst not sleeping with another random person). He can be a tactician as well, but his skills lies in creating chaos, all the while maintaining stoic and impassive.
Now reincarnated, Samael has always been a quiet child, too quiet. He could be in a room with you, and you would not notice, not until he speaks to you, and even that, is rare, for he seldom interacts with anybody and everybody. Once, the teacher had called up his parents, saying he had not been to school, but he was in school, in fact, he was in class, watching impassively as the teacher conversed with his parents outside. Somehow, he just isn’t noticed, and he doesn’t care, for he doesn’t notice himself either.
Samael was not always so emotionally dead. He was quiet, but not to such extent. Something happened in his childhood and it snapped something inside him, or so they say. At the age of ten, a couple of boys in school made it a point to notice him, and called him names, generally bullying him. He tried to get away, tried to make peace, but they simply laughed at him. No one knew what happened, but by the time the adults arrived at the scene, the bullies were on the floor, bleeding profusely, and he, he was drenched in blood, gazing upon their writhing, moaning forms with that sort of blank look in his eyes, that same look which never went away till now.
He had never been much of a troublemaker, there was no reason for him to be. He excelled in everything he did, simply because he didn’t care if he passed or failed, so there was no pressure. In fact, the teachers and his parents tried to treat as if he was just any normal kid, and it would have worked, if it wasn’t because some girl tried to ‘score a date’ with him. She took his silence as agreement, and tried to take things further. It triggered something in him. Again, by the time someone noticed something amiss, he was standing over her comatose body, his shirt drenched in his and her blood as she lay there, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, her mouth opened in a silent scream of pure fear. His own arms were littered with stab wounds.
When he was questioned, he merely replied, he found it fascinating, and that he wanted to know how Life feels like, that he could not feel a thing, not even when he stabbed himself. But when he stabbed her, she screamed. Why?
They decided to put him in the asylum. Insanity, they said, was the worst punishment he could ever receive.
Angel/Demon Powers: As Caleb Eveningstar, Demon of Life, Caleb had the ability to restore one to the point of perfection. He has not the power to create souls, but to bind an existing soul to a body he has created, that was his specialty. During the War, Caleb had used such a power to bring back the near-death Jared. This power comes with a price. For every time he uses it to weave magic that will create a vessel, he loses some of his own life force, which he can recharge if given enough power source. Caleb was a fallen that has not lost his angelic soul. He fell from the Heavens for loving his mentor, his Master, for giving himself heart, mind and soul to said Master. Such love he harboured was pure enough to restore his angelic soul somewhere during the first AC. Thus, his powers are derived from both dark and light sources.
Additionally, Caleb could weave protective magic. All in all, his powers are more healer based than offensive, though he does possess a sword which he can cut people in two with.
Extra: Has weird dreams, when he DOES sleep, without meds. His dreams usually feature scenes of carnage, of war, of people with wings. Sometimes, he would draw out these scenes with its occupants using charcoal. He never paints them. Enjoys sitting at one far end of the room, completely alone. He doesn’t mind if people approach him. He just won’t approach people.
Puppet Master: Luciphels Neko
..::Tanner & Matty::..
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Name: Tanner Shorgane
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Mental Instability: Avoidant Personality Disorder, Autophobia
Previous incarnation: Jared
Personality: Very quiet, timid, eager to please. He will almost anything that anybody tells him to do because he is so desperate to be wanted and approved of. He doesn't like to be touched or stared at, essentially wants to be left alone. Despite that, he longs -desperately- for forms of love and affection. He will not make friends with anyone unless he is positive that he won't be hurt or rejected.
History: He was originally the half-demon heir of Caleb Eveningstar. Lucifer did not approve of this... Jared died during the war, like everyone else, and was reincarnated into the human seen today.
He's never liked school, being such an outcast as he is. His parents spent their days and nights at social functions and parties, leaving Tanner by himself. With nobody to combat the accusations and ridiculing of the other students, fell into depression and blamed himself for everything. Eventually, one of his teachers realized what was wrong and ordered Tanner to a doctor, but not before the disorder got so bad that Tanner was unable to function in normal society. The doctor was unable to do anything about it, and Tanner's parents -instead of helping him through it- tossed him into a mental facility until he could "work out his issues" on his own.
Angel/Demon Powers: The ability to form weapons/objects from shadow-stuff, mental connection with Caleb.
Puppet Master: Azzy-chan89
Name: Matthew Horral (Matty for short)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Mental Instability: He hears the voices of 'angels' that tell him to do things. Most of the time, the things are harmless, but every so often...
Previous incarnation: The Human who destroyed God
Personality: Very sweet, shy, loving, and innocent. He likes teddy bears, cuddling, and his books... he would rather be reading in a corner than anything else. The angels allow him to read because he loves it so much... most everything else they dictate, though. He himself could never hurt anyone else, but the angels force him to... he sometimes wishes the angels would go away, but he had no idea how to make them stop...
History: Originally, he was the only human who had the power to destroy God (and Lucifer). As a human now, he lived a mostly normal life. His parents died when he was young, and he was raised by his aunt along with his two cousins. Joey began developing strange tendencies and... sometimes strange abilities... once he hit puberty.
Finally, the angels told him to kill someone. Joey tried to obey, and was caught. Joey had to be psychologically evaluated for his plea of 'the angels made me do it.' He was found insane (XD) and sent to the institution, where he currently resides.
Angel/Demon Powers: The ability to destroy divine beings, including God and Lucifer.
Puppet Master: Azzy-chan89
...::Jessica::..
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Name: Jessica Black-WrightAge:29
Gender: Female
Mental Instability: Mild Bipolar Disorder, Histrionic personality disorder
Previous incarnaton: Lucille Degrassi - Controller of the Realm of Lust
Personality: Most people that know her say she is an utter whore desperate for the need of other's attention. However, this is only partly the truth. Underneath the effects of her disorders, Jessica is a caring induvidual that will speak her mind about anything and work her hardest to protect those that she cares about.
History: In the beginning Lucille was a simple fallen that had become something of a succubus. When Lucifer finally won his throne in heaven she was promoted to the seat of power in charge of the realm of lust. Her position in the army was often one of espionage and pleasure. She was rarely on the front lines despite her desire to prove herself to Lucifer but when she was she was normally pitted against some of God's more masculine or loyal soldiers.
Now that she is human and his no memory of that, she is rather normal. She grew up in suburbia with the American picture perfect family: white picket fence, two parents, dog, and the annoying older brother. From everyone elses point of view she had the perfect life but that was the surface. Behind locked doors she suffered. Her brother was falsely diagnosed with Multiple Personality Disorder and as a result he did several things knowing he could get away with them. One of which included making little Jessica his sexual experiment. It's because of this trauma in her youth and the fact that no one in her family believed her story that the doctors claim that she has her current disorders.
At first they didn't affect her that much until she was part of a bigger social group. If even for a minute attention was not somehow on her, Jessica would work to get it. After a while her 'friends' grew irritated with the girl and they would leave her behind. As such, she became the class clown, school whore, and senior daredevil. Her antics would eventually get so dangerous she was hospitalized several times and saved from near death 4 times. Doctors counted her as suicidal and when no one claimed to care for her she was admitted to the clinic. She has been there since she was 16 years old.
Angel/Demon Powers: Demon of Lust, Shapeshifting, Mental Manipulation, 'Siren' Song which can hypnotize whomever she chooses to do her will. This attack is best combined with her Mental manipulation so as to gain full control of her enemies.
Extra:During her time as demon/Fallen, Lucille was well known for her romantic feelings for their devil leader. As a result she became rather hateful of Caleb and Jared.
Puppet Master:Mystic-Vampire-Fox
..::Nikki::..
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Name:Nicolas Windcrest
Age:19
Gender:Male
Mental Instability: Erotomania,Narcissistic personality disorder,Pseudologia fantastica(pathological lying)
Previous incarnation: Belial, Lord of Lies
Personality: Nicolas is very charming, once you get past the Narcissism and all that jazz. Compliment him and you'll win his affection for a moment, maybe more. He's very loyal to those he trusts though it might not show in his actions. Oh and he flirts with just about every guy he comes across- even if he's lying about them being hot or sexy ...
History: Belial was obsessively loyal to Lucifer until the end, fighting for his master and lover until his dying breath. He was always jealous of his lords string of lovers and pet, never satisfied to see one he viewed as unworthy in Lucifer's arms. Caleb he trusted but only because he saw no reason not to, the co-ruler of hell was fairly innocent as far as fallens went. As a human Nicolas has always been an odd child, never really trusted by others because when he is trusted he's usually lying. Nic is as vain and arrogant as his former self, obsessed with his looks and fashion. He ended up in the asylum because of a strange incident involving a celebrity; Nicolas sent thousands of letters to said celebrity over the course of his time spent infatuated with the person. Once his identity was discovered his parents shipped him away to the institution, babbling the entire time that he didn't write all those letters in his very recognizable handwriting.
Puppet Master: Halycon_Galanodel
..::Tonya::..
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Name: Tonya Craymer
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Mental Instability: Dissociative, hallucination.
Previous incarnation: Regina Angelium
Personality: She's pretty someone who acts quite calm and cute most the time, is very quick smart and quick witted. She knows she has a body and has no qualms about using it to get what she wants. She does have her own little dark side, so just don't piss her off and everyone should be fine. She really loves to toy with people.
History: As hard as it is to believe Tonya looked nothing like she does now when she was a teen. She was short, fat and pimple faced. Laugh it up for now, but if you mention it to her you might end up losing your *ahem*. She never got along well with her parents because they were always pushing her to join social groups that she didn't have anything in common with. In fact that's kind of why she has no friends in the outside world. Truth be told, that's not the reason she's locked up though. The real reason, she nearly killed a guy and her reason for doing it, or so she claimed, was because Daniel told her that it was the only way to save herself. She was convinced she was going to die if she didn't. Though that's not something that she talks about much. There should probably be some part in her that explains why she has her hallucinations so here it is. When she was about 14, Tonya started receding from society. At first she was just the quiet one in the corner who got average grades, but eventually she started acing all of her tests and quizzes while she never did the homework. At first her teachers and administrators ignored it, but then they got more and more concerned when she kept missing school and still getting good grades. When her principal finally called her into his office and asked how she kept getting good grades when she never studied or came to class she completely threw him for a loop by saying that her friends told her the answers. When he asked which friends they were she told him quite plainly that they were Daniel and Joy. Now there wasn't anyone in her school with those names, so it was a little odd, but she kept insisting they were real so she was sent to a special psychiatric office where it was "confirmed" that she suffered from dissociative disorder and sever hallucinations. She claims that he's not hallucinating and that Joy and Daniel are real and they found her and helped her one day after she had been bullied for being different. Which also falls in the category of, we don't talk about it.
Angel/Demon Powers: Well that kind've depends on which "angel", as she thinks they are, she gives her body to to inhabit. Well unless she figures out who she was before but that doesn't look likely. If Joy, were to take over her body then she would have control over all things that creep in night and flourish in darkness. If Daniel takes control of her body then she'd be able to control the lesser creatures that live in the light and flourish with love. Kind've off kilter on the appearance, don't you say.
Extra: So as it turns out, bright happy and joyful looking Joy is really a demon that can, as previously stated, control the creepy crawlies of the night and all others who flourish in the dark and Daniel, well she's the real angel. Angel of light that is.
Puppet Master: Marlasauris Rex
..::Jeremy::..
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Name:Jermey TeantAge: 21
Gender: M
Mental Instability: Acute Disassociative Identity Disorder, major Schizophrenia, Paranoid Delusions, and Violent Hysteria
Previous incarnaton: Enoch/Metatron
Personality: Steeled from fear by the rapid loss of his sight, the boy is numb when he is not overwhelmed
History: Metatron fell from his great throne when the very shock of the Lord’s demise tore the fabric of his realm asunder. The angel plummeted into the void of UnCreation and watched a million eternities come and pass beneath Lucifer before he was woven into the body of a weak and fragile babe. Jeremy’s lungs were overtaken by a fierce virus, and much of his skull was undeveloped at his birth. Over the course of seventeen months the infant was kept alive by machine alone.
One day in the mid-morning his mother approved the plug to be pulled and the baby faded into a flat-lined death for the duration of thirteen seconds before a light escaped his eyes and he was awoken without the harsh wheeze of his virus-filled lungs. The ordeal left the boy almost blind in both eyes, and his life has been plagued by silhouettes and the harsh words of his fellow children. The boy loved to draw and showed unparalleled talent despite his never seeing the lines. He would draw strange shapes that did not have names, and invented words for the animals that he drew beyond nature’s calling. He lived a miserable life, aside from his art, until he awoke one day to find that a voice was buzzing in his head that would not stop.
Over the next ten years the voice became ten and one hundred and soon enough he could not breath without hearing the brief cuts of some unknown million as these voices rose and fell like sickening waves until the now teenaged boy placed a rifle against his temple and pulled the trigger to hear a dry click. Nineteen years old, and unable to die the boy now exhibited suicidal urges and the presence of the voices he could no longer conceal. He wept every night and swore outlandish threats at people when they would approach him at the attacks’ worst. He was institutionalized after trying to consume several gallons of vehicle fuel. He and the lighter he had intended to die by were sent into solitude within the local looney bin where he now draws endlessly. His art is ever more delusional with the rising voices, even calling him to draw on the floors and walls when paper is denied as punishment.
Angel/Demon Powers: He can hear the prayers of mankind, in fact he can’t unhear them. Much of his full power even goes to seeing a fine line were the thoughts and wills of any creature will move. The weakened state means that only short thoughts are conveyed, and only where he has written in the Angelic tongue that he forgot long ago; Leaving his extra-sensual sight to mere dreams.
Extra: Jeremy’s rather unlucky when it comes to dieing. After dozens of attempts he kind of just accepts it.
Puppet Master: UbrePrinnyBaal
..::Wayne::..
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Name: Wayne St. Clair
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Mental Instability: Borderline personality disorder, Nightmare disorder
Previous incarnation: Gabriel - the Right hand of God
Personality: A quite boy - almost diagnosed as mute - Wayne sticks to himself. The nightmares he is plagued with often follow him into the waking hours so he can be seen talking to himself. He is calmest if he is near Aaron because nothing seems to bother him then.
History: Gabriel was always on God's side, obeying his orders and fighting for him when necessary. When the first battle against Lucifer arose, Gabriel did not think his participation was needed so he continued to keep the heavens orderly in God's stead. He was crestfallen when his Lord fell and blamed himself completely. He was the reason that God was rebuilt and brought to battle again with Lucifer. While the result of this battle was more favorable, Gabriel's last thoughts were cursing his foolishness and creating an immense hate for himself. As a human, these thoughts carried over into his dreams granting him with dark and disturbing nightmares of death and screaming and fantastical images that were only in the horror movies of old.
His father had no real idea how to deal with him but being a rich inventor he had no problem tossing money at several doctors to cure his son. When nothing was done, Gabriel's father, gave up and resulted to 'beating' the nightmares from his son. As a result, Gabriel shrunk in on himself and lied nightly about his problem until it managed to manifest outwardly in Borderline Disorder. When he was found in a mall yelling about the cerberus tearing the centaur's hooves from his still bleeding corpse, he had no choice but to be institutionalized.
It was only a year ago that he was brought into the hospital.
Angel/Demon Powers: Since Gabriel was so often visiting the other realms of the world (ie Earth and Hell if needed), he needed to be able to fit in without harming the humans. As such his wings created a cloak of sorts that gave him a human appearance but he was human in body only. He also was gifted with the ability to slow time as well as wielding a scepter of divine powers. While these powers are nowhere near the strength of the true God, Gabriel was able to summon the purity of light which was often used in destroying demons or if possible saving souls on the border.
Extra: For some reason that Wayne does not fully understand he has always had a strong attraction to Aaron. Some tease him for being homosexual and that thought hurts his soul greatly. He tries to bury his thoughts around the male.
Puppet Master: Mystic-Vampire-Fox
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Name: Garrett Rhodestrum Lhee
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Mental Instability: Cotard delusion, Pica [Mainly glass], Manic Eisoptrophilia
Previous incarnation: Barachiel
Personality: He is generally kind to those he perceives as weaker than himself, and oftentimes confrontational or even just aggressive with any who are seen as parred with himself or unjustified within their actions. He is obsessed with the idea that all things must be done in balance. He is neither good nor corrupt by nature, not above either in sake of morality if one goes too far in his mind, and totally defient of any form of alliance within his life. He seeks true balance and is willing to hurt anyone, including himself, to see it met.
History: Garrett Lhee was born in the lesser end of Berlin, Germany to a mother who stepped out of the fields to bear him and a drunkard father with a string of jobs working less than middle-end jobs. His life was quiet and miserable until the night his father came into their den of residence and brutal assaulted his own wife, one Janette Lhee, without provation or remorse. The following morning Garrett woke to find the meager bread-cake and gifts for his eleventh birthday half prepared and soaked in blood. He never saw his father beyond that night and had since sworn to protect his mother with his life. This devotion followed him into the chaos-ridden streets and into the life where fighting was adopted almost hourly for those who inhabited the blind-eyed streets beyond.
Garrett began as a target of childish huddles and small time bullies, taking up his bare fists and spare garbage to fight back, and soon found himself overstepping even them to see the warfare in the streets. Starting with the drunks that made him think of his father, the elders who let their children run wild, and the older punks of young men that surrounded him. By the time he entered higher grades he had made enough of a name that the gangs, both the Jades and the Talon, were sniping into his affairs and dragging the quick degration of his mind ever faster into the life that stole his mind. When he turned seventeen the now infamous male took a contract with the eldest son of the Talon's leader and murdered a small group of merchants to keep their trade in check. Since then he had dropped all things and hidden his life from the mother he loved too much to hurt.
Four years came and passed while the 'factory work' brought him ever nearer the boss and ever nearer the cash that trickled down. With his better money, Garrett was able to afford a small house of the Northern walls of Berlin and still leave himself money enough to house the young mate that had taken his heart and nearly convinced him to leave that life and stay sane enough at least to raise the child that she bore. Due to his criminal status and his 'final' act for Don Ratterman, he was seen as the prime suspect when a local boy started a full-scale anarchist riot. As the violence on both sides rose his mother was killed in an attempt to house his lover within a sanctioned bunker during the most violent point of the protest in his hometown. Both women were shot down by police at low range and both were unarmed at the time of their death; The bullets taking everything from limbs to teeth as they tore through the innocent ones who cried for mercy until their very lives were snuffed. Their bodies were mangled beyond reconstruction and they were cremated for safety and ease.
The maddening Cotard delusions that had always plagued his sense of reality then shattered into fruition as he saw himself take up the stock of a revolver, aiming dead on into the crowd, and fire twice into his skull. He was dead within his mind, and yet his body kept on as he fired aimlessly into group of officers. The twenty four cracks of light all seemed to pinch another bit of his skull to dust, and reality spun the picture of his body untouched as the blood flew into the sky.
Six officers died of bloodlost and trauma when Garrett, AKA Rhod, stepped into the streets with his loved ones in mind, another ten hospitalized, but when both clips fell it was the boy's life that was taken; This in the form of a non-lethal arrest as he stood watching nothing with two empty guns. Life sentence, no chance to walk, no plea, and no visitations from the people he did not have. No more than a month into his violent jailing he was taken up on an offer; Plead a false case of disassociation of identity or remain as freeman in jail. Live or die. Be locked within the gates of an asylum like a loon or be locked in the figurative hell where he could already see himself dieing. Garrett took the offer without regret and now waits inside the walls of the famous madhouse with glee for the first one to pull him from his blood-soaked dreams and wake once more 'Rhod the ArchDemon of Berlin'.
Angel/Demon Powers: The chilling chaos of his mind is something most akin to the ice-embedded winds of Hell's deepest frozen lots; And likewise his powers are thus. He can control unearthly freezing and spur up winds that could tear through buildings and people alike. He can gash everything shy of spacial matter in itself, can cease material down to perfect zero, and is totally convinced that nothing short of God himself can lift the curse of death and thus has no restraint from using his powers.
Extra: He, as an angel, was cast from the gates after speaking the true name of God in vain and leaving the Seraph Lucifer to attempt the bloody coup. Aside from that he was also the chief of the guardian angels before his fall, and thus entitled as it were to the position of glory even before his great sins if he can prove one great act to redeem his throne in Heaven. Also, as an aside, he is radically skilled with short swords.
Puppet Master: UbrePrinnyBaal
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Mental Instability: Cotard delusion, Pica [Mainly glass], Manic Eisoptrophilia
Previous incarnation: Barachiel
Personality: He is generally kind to those he perceives as weaker than himself, and oftentimes confrontational or even just aggressive with any who are seen as parred with himself or unjustified within their actions. He is obsessed with the idea that all things must be done in balance. He is neither good nor corrupt by nature, not above either in sake of morality if one goes too far in his mind, and totally defient of any form of alliance within his life. He seeks true balance and is willing to hurt anyone, including himself, to see it met.History: Garrett Lhee was born in the lesser end of Berlin, Germany to a mother who stepped out of the fields to bear him and a drunkard father with a string of jobs working less than middle-end jobs. His life was quiet and miserable until the night his father came into their den of residence and brutal assaulted his own wife, one Janette Lhee, without provation or remorse. The following morning Garrett woke to find the meager bread-cake and gifts for his eleventh birthday half prepared and soaked in blood. He never saw his father beyond that night and had since sworn to protect his mother with his life. This devotion followed him into the chaos-ridden streets and into the life where fighting was adopted almost hourly for those who inhabited the blind-eyed streets beyond.
Garrett began as a target of childish huddles and small time bullies, taking up his bare fists and spare garbage to fight back, and soon found himself overstepping even them to see the warfare in the streets. Starting with the drunks that made him think of his father, the elders who let their children run wild, and the older punks of young men that surrounded him. By the time he entered higher grades he had made enough of a name that the gangs, both the Jades and the Talon, were sniping into his affairs and dragging the quick degration of his mind ever faster into the life that stole his mind. When he turned seventeen the now infamous male took a contract with the eldest son of the Talon's leader and murdered a small group of merchants to keep their trade in check. Since then he had dropped all things and hidden his life from the mother he loved too much to hurt.
Four years came and passed while the 'factory work' brought him ever nearer the boss and ever nearer the cash that trickled down. With his better money, Garrett was able to afford a small house of the Northern walls of Berlin and still leave himself money enough to house the young mate that had taken his heart and nearly convinced him to leave that life and stay sane enough at least to raise the child that she bore. Due to his criminal status and his 'final' act for Don Ratterman, he was seen as the prime suspect when a local boy started a full-scale anarchist riot. As the violence on both sides rose his mother was killed in an attempt to house his lover within a sanctioned bunker during the most violent point of the protest in his hometown. Both women were shot down by police at low range and both were unarmed at the time of their death; The bullets taking everything from limbs to teeth as they tore through the innocent ones who cried for mercy until their very lives were snuffed. Their bodies were mangled beyond reconstruction and they were cremated for safety and ease.
The maddening Cotard delusions that had always plagued his sense of reality then shattered into fruition as he saw himself take up the stock of a revolver, aiming dead on into the crowd, and fire twice into his skull. He was dead within his mind, and yet his body kept on as he fired aimlessly into group of officers. The twenty four cracks of light all seemed to pinch another bit of his skull to dust, and reality spun the picture of his body untouched as the blood flew into the sky.
Six officers died of bloodlost and trauma when Garrett, AKA Rhod, stepped into the streets with his loved ones in mind, another ten hospitalized, but when both clips fell it was the boy's life that was taken; This in the form of a non-lethal arrest as he stood watching nothing with two empty guns. Life sentence, no chance to walk, no plea, and no visitations from the people he did not have. No more than a month into his violent jailing he was taken up on an offer; Plead a false case of disassociation of identity or remain as freeman in jail. Live or die. Be locked within the gates of an asylum like a loon or be locked in the figurative hell where he could already see himself dieing. Garrett took the offer without regret and now waits inside the walls of the famous madhouse with glee for the first one to pull him from his blood-soaked dreams and wake once more 'Rhod the ArchDemon of Berlin'.
Angel/Demon Powers: The chilling chaos of his mind is something most akin to the ice-embedded winds of Hell's deepest frozen lots; And likewise his powers are thus. He can control unearthly freezing and spur up winds that could tear through buildings and people alike. He can gash everything shy of spacial matter in itself, can cease material down to perfect zero, and is totally convinced that nothing short of God himself can lift the curse of death and thus has no restraint from using his powers.
Extra: He, as an angel, was cast from the gates after speaking the true name of God in vain and leaving the Seraph Lucifer to attempt the bloody coup. Aside from that he was also the chief of the guardian angels before his fall, and thus entitled as it were to the position of glory even before his great sins if he can prove one great act to redeem his throne in Heaven. Also, as an aside, he is radically skilled with short swords.
Puppet Master: UbrePrinnyBaal
Chaos Ascension
--------------------Zenith Vanhelsing (Zane)~AGE~ 19
~GENDER~
Male
~SEXUALITY~
Homosexual
~MENTAL INSTABLILITY~
Psychosis/Psychopathy
~PREVIOUS INCARNATION~
Invidia
~PERSONALITY~
Zane generally comes across as the quiet observer. He prefers to keep to himself under normal circumstances unless he has some kind of devious plan up his sleeve that requires the participation of others. He will ‘use’ the willing for whatever he can, whether it is personal gain or self sacrifice. His intentions are always shrouded in mystery making it very difficult to anticipate him but more often that not, once you’re caught in his web of deceit, the outcome is nearly always what he first intended. He also has a passion for inflicting pain on others which is the reason why he has become incarcerated. He is not the kind of person you want to get on the wrong side of, but, despite his seemingly overpowering character, he doesn’t see himself as a leader but he will only allow someone stronger than he is to command him.
Powers
As Invidia, Zenith can neither age nor die by any mortal means. Amidst his arsenal is the power to manipulate gravity and conjure extreme telekinetic forces capable of shifting the very planet from its orbit. He also has a peculiar invulnerability to fire and heat. Invidia’s strength is closely linked to his master. He becomes more vile and erratic the closer he is to him and obeys his every whim without hesitation.
Patient Record
Very little is known of Zenith’s history due to the fact that his movements over the past five years have made him untraceable. There is even some dispute over whether his real name is Zenith (prefers to be called Zane).
He was picked up while performing some kind of demonic ritual which involved the sacrifice of ten males all aged eighteen to twenty-five. Each victim was found tied to a stake with bizarre symbols carved in their flesh. Perhaps even more disturbing, not one of the victims can remember anything about how they got there or even ever meeting Zenith which made it impossible to pin anything on him, though it is highly suspected that he is responsible for the random murders that occurred recently in the same town from where the victims were taken.
In an interview, Zenith, or Zane insisted that what we saw was a tribute to the one true god and that he was his messenger, a dark angel of death sent to gather souls to help his master return to the world of mortals. While we had no hard evidence to tie him to the murders or the kidnap of the ten victims, his statement was enough for us to insist he be committed to our psychiatric ward which he reacted to rather badly. He became increasingly violent and attacked staff in some cases causing serious injuries and it became imperative to keep him subdued. However he began to gain immunity to the drug and as we were already using twice the allowed dosage, we had to resort to restraints during our interviews.
In one of our later sessions, Zane admitted to having killed his parents at the age of just twelve as a sacrifice this 'god'. Since the revelation he went out of control and tried many times to escape so it was necessary to transfer him to a maximum security facility to continue our observations.
He has yet to mingle with the other patients but we are certain that he will feel at home here. This is the perfect opportunity to monitor his social skills and try and piece together how his mind works.
(profile by Chaos Ascension)
Sweet Tainted Innocence
Name:Beatrice “Bee” Stone
Age:18
Gender:Female
Mental Instability: Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, Anorexia Nervosa
Previous incarnaton: Verrine – Demon of Impatience
Personaity: Beatrice is generally quiet and soft when allowed to do her twenty four ritual. However, if she isn’t allowed to do it (eg. Being interrupted repeatedly and having to start all over) she can get quite murderous and knows just how to use sharp objects to hurt the person twenty four times in revenge. Also, never call her Beatrice. Call her Bee. She will not answer to Beatrice no matter how many times you call her. Thirdly, she is anorexic, and her murderous mode applies to this as well. She will fly into a horrible temper if you try to force her to eat.
History: Beatrice was never an ordinary girl. When she was young, while other kids had too short an attention span, she had too long. Everything she did, she insisted doing it twenty four times. It didn’t matter what. If she read books, she’ll read the same book twenty four times. If she played puzzles, she’ll complete it, break it apart, and do it again, twenty four times. If she washed her hands, she’ll wash them twenty four times. If you stopped her in the middle, she’ll do everything again, from the start, for twenty four times. For her entire childhood, it had been for minute things, like singing, playing games, and even going on dates. It all came to a screeching halt when, her parents left her and her little brother at home, and he got a speck of dirt on his face, so she washed him. Twenty four times. Only thing is, her little brother kept struggling, so she had to wash him, again, and again, and again, until finally, his skin broke and he bled, and still she washed him. Twenty four times. Luckily for her little brother, their parents came home, in time to stop her. Since then, she was never left alone. The incident was never talked about again, and Beatrice spent the rest of her young life stuck in their house’s attic, tending to her twenty four pots of flowers. In her past reincarnation, Beatrice was a demon. Her name was Verrine, the Demon of Impatience and yes, she was a ‘He’. Being the Demon of Impatience, trapped in the body of an OCD girl, Verrine is not amused, nor is he happy, but hey, Karma works in weird ways. Also, Beatrice was never in the asylum from the start. Her parents were too worried of how the neighbours would think, and since no one knew about Beatrice’s little problem, they simply locked her in the attic and was done with it.
Angel/Demon Powers: As the Demon of Impatience, Verrine possesses great speed and strength. However, other than being able to fly on his bat like demon wings, he is virtually magic-less. He can’t use Hellfire or summon familiars. His weapons are a pair of single claws known as Demon Tooth. Their edges are painted with quick acting poison. Despite only having one eye, his accuracy is 90%. The 10% is usually due to his impatience, which makes him fail.
Extra: He lost his right eye due to a bet. He never found the eye again, even though he killed the guy whom he lost the bet to. Also, the only thing Beatrice doesn’t mind is blood. It’s also the only thing that makes her forget about the twenty four ritual.
Puppet Master: Sweet Tainted Innocence
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Kadesha had been in this place for a year. At first, she wasnt allowed outside of her room, which was good, she liked it that way. Now Kadesha has to "interact" with the others. "Play nice" her mother used to say when she was younger. Kadesha didnt like the other people, she felt that they were out to get her. Sure these feelings were masked by the drugs, but she still felt them. It seemed to the doctors that Kadesha would hallucinate more than before, she didnt feel the same.
Kadesha was sitting at the arts and crafts table, she sort of liked it, but it was just something to do. She knew better than to draw anything about killing or death, she would get sent away...or worse. The voices in her head were talking more than before, there were two of them. Both were boys, Steven and Phil, both were mean to her. She didnt like them, and wished for them to leave her alone.
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Kadesha stoped doing her art project and looked around. She wasnt sure what to do, so she started staring at the nurse. The nurse didnt seem to notice, so Kadesha moved away from it. She needed something to entertain her besides Steven and Phil. She scanned the room once more and saw two boys. One seemed to be drawing, the other was watching. She didnt know who they were, but kept watching. 'What are you watching them for?' Steven was starting to say. 'You wouldnt even talk to them, so why bother?' 'Yeah, your better off killing something...like that cat you see outside your bedroom window.' Phil chimed in. "No...shut up!" Kadesha mumbled, hoping noone would hear.
