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Here is where all Tainted will post their profiles after they have been approved. Out of the seven subraces, new Tainted can only pick from six of them. To view these subraces, click here. When you have picked your subrace, fill out the form below and put it in a PM. Please put the words "Tainted Profile" in the title of the PM, or it might be mistaken for something else and be deleted.



Once you have done that, it is now time to PM your profile to the proper Tainted moderator for it to be approved. However, which demon subrace you picked determines which Tainted moderator you will send your profile to.

All subraces are currently handled by Black Cat Godess. Please send your profile to her, regardless of subtype.

Once your profile has been approved, you may post your profile here. After you have posted your profile, you are free to Role Play anywhere in DNY that is not barred to the Tainted, that is, everywhere except the hideouts of the other races.

Welcome to the Tainted. I hope you have a devilishly good time.

Gaia Username: Black Cat Godess

Character Name: Catrina, a.k.a. Neko

Subrace: Elder

Age: 20

Appearance: Long white braid to the small fo her back, green eyes with slitted pupils. She has white cat, or perhaps fox, ears where human ones would be, and nine white cat tails. She is rather short in height, just a inch or so over five feet tall, with a petite yet curvaceous figure.

Clothing: She wears a variety of outfits, depending on her mood, but wears red and black most often. Usually her outfits are oriental in design, but she wears all manners of clothes.

Weapons: A demonic glaive with a diamond blade, various knives, Illusion magic, transformations into a fox, a cat, a human, and her animal demon form. An interesting note: In her full demonic form, Neko has only three tails. She is no longer Kage's host, and as such, no longer has any shadow abilities whatsoever.

Personality: Neko is kind and caring, willing to do anything for her friends, family, and loved ones. She has a quicksilver temper at times, and can be quite violent and malevolent if she believes someone she cares for is in danger. You don't want to get on her bad side though; though she may be young, she is an Elder and wields an Elders power if provoked.

Background Info: She was the youngest of her family, before her hundreds of brothers and sisters were all killed in New York seven years ago. Since she saw her last sister, Ashely, die, Neko has made a vow not to kill. Recently, after watching her would-be assissin die in an alleyway, she has found that she is now playing host to his soul while his body regenerates in the shadows from whence it came. While she had Kage in her head, she has the use of some of his powers. After many months, Neko no longer plays host to Kage and now has none of his abilities.

She is now also happily married to Asmodai and lives in Midian with him, rather than the Hordes with the other Tainted. Because of her duties as an elder, she frequently spends time in the Hordes, and as such, still has an apartment there. She uses it as something akin to a home away from home, and tends to reside there, rather than in Midian, when her loving husband is absent.

Username:
Tao-Benshin

Character Name:
Keira Ceinlys

Subrace:
Animalian

Age:
15

Appearance:
((picture coming soon))
She has thin, straight, jet black hair that falls to about her mid-back. Her almond-shaped, sharp catlike eyes are emerald around the pupils and fade to a golden olive green along the rim. Large tufted black-furred ears replace her human ears, and she has a long feathery black tail. Although she has these features, she has the ability to hide them. She has a lean, light build with thin arms and legs, allowing her to move quickly, and she is an average height with a slightly curvaceous form. Her cat form is a pure black Turkish Angora with fine, silky medium-length fur.

Clothing:
She normally wears dark colors, such as maroon, violet, and black, but more often she wears whatever she can manage to get her hands on. She does her best to keep clean, considering she has no real home to go to.

Weapons:
Her weapons consist of her fists, or a wide variety of daggers found in various places mostly out of sight. Although she doesn’t enjoy fighting, she has to in order to survive. Her ‘demi-form’ is her strongest form, but even then, she’s better at running than fighting.

Personality:
In public, a bold, sly mask covers her true personality. She may seem rude and arrogant, but this is the personality that helps her to survive in the city on her own. In truth, she is embarrassed easily and doesn’t want to hurt anything. She is extremely curious and can be very friendly.

Background Information:
As long as she can remember, Keira has had to care for herself. She had no family. In fact, for several years of her life, she couldn’t figure out why people acted so weird around her. She didn’t realize there were races that were feared. She developed a thief’s personality as she stole to get by.

Keira doesn’t remember anything before she was eight. She woke up one day, wet and alone in one of the allies of the city, with only a name. She wasn’t sure if the name was hers or someone else’s, but she took it. It didn’t take long before she realized that normal people would have no pity on her because she had odd ears and a tail, and became a thief in order to survive. She quickly became known simply as ‘Alley Cat’ to shop owners in the area she lived in because, by the time she was eleven, she was nearly uncatchable.

Since then, she’s lived the very same homeless live on her own. She’s made no friends, but still looks for someone who will accept her among people other than those of her own race.

Username: The_Broken_Hearted_Lover
Character Name: Roberto Cruze
Subrace: inccubus
Age: 20
Appearance:
Clothing:In image
Weapons: Gloves with Wires hidden in them. Wire system upgraded. It is now a metal System that is attacked to the arms and legs from a unit on the back that holds twenty miles of Wire in it. the arm and leg units let out the water.
Personality: Nonchalant and very enticing.
Background Information:Roberto Recently come to NYC to find a new source of Food. Coming to Chow down on all the People living here. He enjoys Night clubs and bars aswell as a little killing on the side to keep it fun. He grew up trained to kill with out people knowing it was him ence his wires hidden in his gloves his telekenesis allows him to move the wires with out the enemy knowing they are there.

Username: KankuroofthePuppets
Character Name: Cain Arulies
Subrace: Firestarter
Age: looks 25
Appearance: Red Hair
Clothing: Same as above pic
Weapons: Keeps a few Knives stashed in his Jacketto be pulled out quickly.
Personality: Stoic enjoys helping people though he is a bit on the shy side but if he sees a person in trouble he immediatly will try to help them.
Background Information: He Came to this world out of Curious Wonder only to see it as a horrible plae so now he wanders aroudn helpign those in need. He grew up alone only knowing that people in trouble need help the basis for thsi was his lonely ness fightign hard to do right but still survive. His name he created him self from words he slowly learned from people Cain He asertaned from the word Pain. Arulies he created out of a whime of just random letters. one of his two tatoos on his left shoulder. On his right shoulder

Casefile # 726823378769
Username: DonCacti
Character Name: Travis Coyote Suda
Subrace: Oni
Age: 22
Appearance:
Clothing: Since he's kinda poor, he doesn't have much on the way of clothes, most of what he has are usually old, but ver comfortable. They suit him just fine.

Weapons: A Kanabo, a big silver studded club. Made out of an extremely hard and dense wood. Known as the "Boss Saguaro"

Personality: A brash and headstrong individual, Travis Coyote Suda, better known by his gang name of "Overlord", is quite the wild card. His extreme emotional tendencies, variable moral values, and fierce loyalty to people he considers friends makes for a Molotov of chaos, if pushed too far. This individual tends to be kind to strangers, but can be absolute hell to anyone and everyone when he is angered. Speaking of, his emotions seem to run in quick bursts of extreme spurts, when sad he sobs, when happy, he smiles brightly, and when angered he releases it in an explosive manner. The subject can be quite quirky at times, and has a fondness for seemingly random things. These include but are not limited to: Video games, Cacti and other forms of vegetation, smoothies, scooters, cute things (such as kittens or small girls.), and Seemingly odd styles of clothing.

Background Information: Travis Coyote Suda born on November 30, 1987. Born to Anita Verreaz, a renown spiritualist and shaman of the Southeastern and Mexican areas. His father was a shinto priest and lucha libre enthusiast, Goichi Suda. His mother died in childbirth, so Travis was raised by his father in New Mexico. The boy grew up in a semi-normal life, despite his odd heritage of Mexican and Japanese roots. His father instilled the boy with a great sense of pride and an even greater sense of loyalty to his friends. Travis was not a popular boy in school.

Travis moved at age 12 to New York, where his father had gotten a job. The boy never did well in school, his temper and active mind usually getting the better of him. Goichi Suda died in a traffic accident, leaving Travis alone and destitute, his father had a great many debts. The boy took to the streets, eventually falling in with a group of ruffians known as "Los Muertos" Or, The Dead. The name was just that, only a name, the group had only a few charges of graffiti to their credit. The gang tried to break into drug, trafficking, but were quickly put down, the only causality was the subject. The following page was found in the street, presumably written by the subject himself.

"Before I knew it, I was staring down the barrel of a gun, the gang had fled around me, so much for The Dead sticking together, eh? All I remember is a bright flash and a loud bang. My forehead burned so hot for a moment, then there was nothing. I mean, absolutely nothing. I was in a void, something completely out of space and time. I might have been there for a minute, or an hour, or a day, I have no idea. But eventually the darkness shifted, starting drawing into a central point. I was in a long chamber, it looked like the nice buildings downtown. The whole thing was covered in marble, a black and white pattern on the floor. The room had these huge columns lining it,, evenly space, right across from one another. one side had jet black columns, the other pearly white. I didn't even want to think about how much that probably cost.

The darkness was going farther and farther back into the back of the room. It all condense don a single figure, sitting on a big throne. This was so trippy. The figure seemed to beckon to me, and who am I to refuse a guy that seemed at home in this huge space? I walked down the room, and was suddenly a few yards in front of the figure, like I had been warped there. I could see the figure better, it was a man. His clothing was pretty plain, a business suit, really well made, though. The man in the suit, though, was something astonishing. He was perfect, and I couldn't help but stare. his skin was white, almost as white as the columns surrounding us, and had jet black hair, pushed back, revealing a wide forehead. The man was smiling at me, his eyes showing nothing at all. They were perfect eyes, the whites were perfectly white, his iris's gold, and the pupils a cavernous pit of pure blackness. The man simply opened his mouth and spoke, his voice seemed to be whispered from everywhere at once.

"You've died, poor boy. I would have liked you to live on longer before you had to meet me. Your quite a strong one, right?" I tried to speak, but could only manage to nod. I was amazed at this man's voice, it was... commanding, almost perfect. "Ah, yes, you are strong, indeed. Most mortals would be kneeling at my feet by now, and crying for a true death." The man laughed at his own words, it was a smooth, terrifying sound. I looked up and suddenly realized something, the word, "Diablo" Came right out of my mouth, seemingly surprising the man. He just nodded and sat down in his throne. He smiled at me. "Exactly, Travis Coyote Suda, bah, what a long and annoying name. Well, concerning why your here.." He cleared his throat and stared me right in the eyes. "I'm offering you another life, another chance to go back."

My eyes went wide, and I got a little dizzy, another life? So, I was dead. "And become your servant, Diablo?" My voice sounded gruff, accented in a way I hadn't heard before, it was very Spanish, angry. He laughed and shrugged, "No, no boy, I don't want you to serve me, I know you won't. No, I just want to see what would happen if you continued to exist. So, what do you say, want to live?" I cocked an eyebrow at him, feeling my own spirit coming back. "I don't believe you, oni, but a chance to live again? Why not?" I was grinning widely at the man, knowing full well that he could destroy me. The demon in front of me laughed, then inclined his head. My world went black again. I woke up on the street, in the same clothes as before. I felt odd, though, as if I had gotten... stronger. Right as I was standing up, I heard the man's voice echoing in my head, "I decided to make it a bit more interesting, good luck."
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The document ends there, but reports of the subject have come in. He needs to be watched carefully, we don't need another demon on our hands. Treat the subject with extreme caution, the extent of his powers are unknown. Though, by his own description, it seems he in an "Oni" class tainted.

-Case #726823378769 end-

Username: xlnightmareslx
Character name: Hectic
Subrace: speed freak
Age: 20
Appearence:
Clothing: the piture
Personality: he is rather short tempered and is crazy. the more angered he becomes the more insane he gets
Weapons: anything he can get his hands on and his two long barreled pistols that appear from darkness when angered
Background information: He grew up in a circus outside NY but was put in an insane asylum for killing millions and eating most of their remains. While in the asylum he found out about his powers and quickness so he broke free from his former prison killing everyone in his way. After that he traveled back to NY