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fluoroid
Aged Phantom
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thunderbutts
Laveris
Jalil
You wanna make me a what?! No thanks basher. The Cage may have its flaws ...like oustin' a body to random places 'cause the Lady got her knickers in a wad... but it's home sweet home for a reason.
xd What a shame. We could have had such fun....... wink heart
Cartagia
Lias stared the newcomer, the woman with long white hair; she, like the scarred one who stood beside her, appeared to be of some warrior disposition, judging from their clothes and weapons. He was usually inclined to dismiss the use of blades against him, but he had to keep on reminding himself of what he might require in this place and forced himself to pay her questions some mind, where usually he would have ignored them.
"My...race," he decided on the word. "Are known as 'demons' by the others on my world. And I am the most powerful of them, therefore I have more than earnt my title as 'the demonmaster'." He gave a small faux-modest gesture with his hand, as if he wasn't the first to brag about his power at any given opportunity.
"As for what I do with that power," he looked towards the destruction he had caused. "It is nothing to my potential, to do away with a few measly structures." He sneered at everything and nothing, but how much of his words were truth and how much was bluster and swagger, perhaps even Lias himself wasn't aware anymore.
Cartagia
Jalil
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xd What a shame. We could have had such fun....... wink heart
"That depends entirely on your idea of 'fun', basher. It's not to say it would be out of the question, but I'd need the dark on things. You know, know that I wasn't gonna get bobbed and peeled before I'd say yes. Plus, you gotta talk jink, and you gotta know that it wouldn't be something permanent. Blitz through a portal occasionally to visit? Sure, do that all the time. Live at your kip? That's just barmy talk."
*crawls in bed after a goodnight bump*
Kimaya
Jalil
Laveris
It's in yours and Blakely's best interests from my understanding wink
"Hey, I don't talk strange, berk! Cant is the language of the planes, and that's a dark you all should tumble to!"
And my sanity!!
Sadye <3 Those are sara/rin/mastergeek smilies!!! *grabby hands*
/waves to all in threads lurking and bumping and chattings
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edit - its time to do something about the buildings being destroyed i think XDDDD
Kimaya
Kimaya
Kimaya
Vilhelmina
Proud Bookworm
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Vilhelmina
Proud Bookworm
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Vilhelmina
Proud Bookworm
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Simirae
yay.. finally finished this character sheet and pm'd it in and posting it here.
Akribos
Stats:
Age: Appears to be in her early 20s, actually is just short of 1 millennia, 889 years old to be exact.
Gender: Female
Strengths/Powers: Curious, Creative, Persistent, Transcendent, Volatile, Destructive, Manipulative, Vindictive, Vengeful, Pessimist, Sadist./.Metamorphic, Breaths Fire, Bonding, Mimicry./.Immune to mortal sickness, Accelerated Healing.
Weaknesses: Atlantean dagger coated with the blood of Appolymi. Major Fatalities.
Race: Quarter-Demon (quarter charonte demon, quarter dryad nymph, half human). An uncommon hybrid, has claim on only two permanent forms. Half-fiend (humanoid form with charonte traits). Human.
World Setting: Alternate Earth (Based off of Dark-Hunter cosmology & the voices within my head)
About your character:
Akribos is a child of Ero’s amusement and misfortune. Seems her mother had pissed off Ero’s and in retribution he thought it would be amusing to shoot her mother and what was her father with arrows of lust. They had one night together and conceived Akribos. Akribos didn’t have a “happy” childhood. She was not a Nymph, she wasn’t a Charonte, and she wasn’t human enough to be really considered human.
She spent the first century of her life within Tartarus. She refuses to speak of what she endured there, she was able to bribe her way out and that’s all she will say on that matter.
Because of her blood she was unable to reside anywhere within Olympus and she would be damned if she ever returned to the Underworld. She wasn’t demon enough to reside with her father’s kind so the human world was all that was left to her.
Over the next few centuries Akribos unwittingly survived. She was by no means immortal but thanks to the two non-human parts of her blood she lives longer than the average human.
Of the dryad within her she is able to shift her form in to that of a plant or animal. Of the Charonte within her she is able to take on a half-fiend form but not the true base form of a Charonte. It’s also what gives her an extended lifespan and certain abilities like fire breathing, mimcry, and the ability to bind herself to another being.
Death:
One would think that living for over eight centuries would cure anyone of wanting to risk their own neck to help another. After eight centuries of avoiding unnecessary contact with others and never forming attachments to anyone and yet she makes the age old mistake; she forgot and actually gave a damn about someone other than herself.
She had stumbled across a Daimon and its prey and had intervened and saved a young female Katagaria. In doing so she had then been welcomed in to the local Sanctuary and her life had begun to be more than just a rudimentary progression and actually began to matter and mean something to her. She wished now that she had not intervened or had made damn sure that the Daimon was dead before helping the young woman. She also wished she hadn’t shifted in to her half-fiend form because then he would never have been able to realize that she was of charonte ilk.
But then again, if wishes were possible then Akribos would not be a mongrel mixture.
The Daimon hadn’t been dead and had gotten to a bolt hole to Kalosis where he had commandeered one of Appolymi’s personal blood daggers.
One non-fatal flesh wound later and it was lights out for Akribos. Or she had assumed it was lights out after feeling herself die; until her eyes opened again. She knew not what Serendipity was but she assumed it was some mirage and that she was actually back in Tartarus.
Fate:
If the Moirae hadn’t stepped in and sent Akribos here to Serendipity then her life’s thread would have been cut by Atropos of the Moirae and she would have been probably sent back to Hade’s realm; Or maybe Kalosis. Her choices weren’t many, either Greek Hell or Atlantean Hell is where her soul would have been sent. No matter how good or evil she might have been it wouldn’t have mattered. She was a demon, even if it was only a quarter of whom she was but it still was enough to damn her.
If she was killed in such a manner that she was betrayed then her soul would have screamed out for vengeance and maybe Artemis would have made her a deal and she’d have become a dark hunter but.. Artemis wasn’t fond of Charontes so probably wouldn’t have heeded Akribos’s soul when it screamed unless she was bored and wanted to be a pain in Acheron’s hind parts.
Akribos hadn’t left behind any loved ones. Yeah, the friends she had made within Sanctuary may have missed her but they would go on with life. Death is death and a necessary evil of life.
As for the Gods, the only two pantheons she had any ties to had long since forsaken her so she hadn’t ever really given them much thought, other than what it would be like to flame broil and eat them. But then again, that was just the charonte side of her rationality.
Entry by Simirae
Akribos
Stats:
Age: Appears to be in her early 20s, actually is just short of 1 millennia, 889 years old to be exact.
Gender: Female
Strengths/Powers: Curious, Creative, Persistent, Transcendent, Volatile, Destructive, Manipulative, Vindictive, Vengeful, Pessimist, Sadist./.Metamorphic, Breaths Fire, Bonding, Mimicry./.Immune to mortal sickness, Accelerated Healing.
Weaknesses: Atlantean dagger coated with the blood of Appolymi. Major Fatalities.
Race: Quarter-Demon (quarter charonte demon, quarter dryad nymph, half human). An uncommon hybrid, has claim on only two permanent forms. Half-fiend (humanoid form with charonte traits). Human.
World Setting: Alternate Earth (Based off of Dark-Hunter cosmology & the voices within my head)
About your character:
Akribos is a child of Ero’s amusement and misfortune. Seems her mother had pissed off Ero’s and in retribution he thought it would be amusing to shoot her mother and what was her father with arrows of lust. They had one night together and conceived Akribos. Akribos didn’t have a “happy” childhood. She was not a Nymph, she wasn’t a Charonte, and she wasn’t human enough to be really considered human.
She spent the first century of her life within Tartarus. She refuses to speak of what she endured there, she was able to bribe her way out and that’s all she will say on that matter.
Because of her blood she was unable to reside anywhere within Olympus and she would be damned if she ever returned to the Underworld. She wasn’t demon enough to reside with her father’s kind so the human world was all that was left to her.
Over the next few centuries Akribos unwittingly survived. She was by no means immortal but thanks to the two non-human parts of her blood she lives longer than the average human.
Of the dryad within her she is able to shift her form in to that of a plant or animal. Of the Charonte within her she is able to take on a half-fiend form but not the true base form of a Charonte. It’s also what gives her an extended lifespan and certain abilities like fire breathing, mimcry, and the ability to bind herself to another being.
Death:
One would think that living for over eight centuries would cure anyone of wanting to risk their own neck to help another. After eight centuries of avoiding unnecessary contact with others and never forming attachments to anyone and yet she makes the age old mistake; she forgot and actually gave a damn about someone other than herself.
She had stumbled across a Daimon and its prey and had intervened and saved a young female Katagaria. In doing so she had then been welcomed in to the local Sanctuary and her life had begun to be more than just a rudimentary progression and actually began to matter and mean something to her. She wished now that she had not intervened or had made damn sure that the Daimon was dead before helping the young woman. She also wished she hadn’t shifted in to her half-fiend form because then he would never have been able to realize that she was of charonte ilk.
But then again, if wishes were possible then Akribos would not be a mongrel mixture.
The Daimon hadn’t been dead and had gotten to a bolt hole to Kalosis where he had commandeered one of Appolymi’s personal blood daggers.
One non-fatal flesh wound later and it was lights out for Akribos. Or she had assumed it was lights out after feeling herself die; until her eyes opened again. She knew not what Serendipity was but she assumed it was some mirage and that she was actually back in Tartarus.
Fate:
If the Moirae hadn’t stepped in and sent Akribos here to Serendipity then her life’s thread would have been cut by Atropos of the Moirae and she would have been probably sent back to Hade’s realm; Or maybe Kalosis. Her choices weren’t many, either Greek Hell or Atlantean Hell is where her soul would have been sent. No matter how good or evil she might have been it wouldn’t have mattered. She was a demon, even if it was only a quarter of whom she was but it still was enough to damn her.
If she was killed in such a manner that she was betrayed then her soul would have screamed out for vengeance and maybe Artemis would have made her a deal and she’d have become a dark hunter but.. Artemis wasn’t fond of Charontes so probably wouldn’t have heeded Akribos’s soul when it screamed unless she was bored and wanted to be a pain in Acheron’s hind parts.
Akribos hadn’t left behind any loved ones. Yeah, the friends she had made within Sanctuary may have missed her but they would go on with life. Death is death and a necessary evil of life.
As for the Gods, the only two pantheons she had any ties to had long since forsaken her so she hadn’t ever really given them much thought, other than what it would be like to flame broil and eat them. But then again, that was just the charonte side of her rationality.