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 Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:00 am
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How come there are so many humans in the world and so little in this thread! D: Help me with the major human population crisis! Be a mortal today! Hurray!
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:18 am
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WHOSE SIDE ARE YOU ON?
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Those who are Devil's Advocate serve Lucifer the King of Hell. They have entered his trading business in deal making. But what is this tempting deal all about anyway?! Well my friend, I will grant you your deepest desire, the thing or someone you have always wanted. In return, you just sign here on the dotted line...to relinquish your soul to Lucifer.
Advocates found themselves in this job by either growing up as a demon in Hades and joining their King's cause or they had once been a Distressed Soul who had made the deal with another the devil himself or another Advocate. And now to get out of hell and reclaim their soul you have make a certain number of deals for Lucifer to hand back your soul.
HOLY WARRIOR
A group of angels that protect the souls of mortals. In the case of a distressed soul, a Holy warrior can become the persons Guardian Angel, whom can be summoned to help that person. This is the deal a Holy Warrior offers when they find the distressed soul giving in to an Advocate. However, the Holy Warrior and Advocate have fought in order to prevent the other from interfering. The worst thing that could happen in this scenario is that the distressed soul is killed during the fight. If this were to happen, the Holy warrior becomes a Fallen Angel, their once pure white wings turn black and they are exiled out of the heavenly realm. An Angel can also fall if they kill a fellow angel or someone pure of heart.
DISTRESSED SOUL
A distressed soul is a person who desires something so greatly that they would be willing to make any deal to have their wish granted. Examples could be the revival of a loved one, to make a correction in their own life, or even wealth, to name a few things. This emotional toil and secret wish alerts the Devil's Advocates, who specialize in a certain trade: collecting souls in return for wishes granted. A soul is the most precious thing a human has and without it...well that's for them to find out if the trade was truly worth it.
So an Advocate will appear sooner or later to make a deal with the distressed soul. They try to be persuasive and do whatever they can for the soul, but there is someone out to stop the Devil's Advocates and those are the Holy Warriors. These warriors try to prevent humans losing their souls to the devil and will try to persuade the distressed soul not to give in to the deal, to better themselves, and even if needed the warrior can become the person's guardian angel. However, things can get a little heated and the advocate and warrior could start fighting, if this were to happen, the distressed soul to be caught in the cross fire.
But ultimately the distressed soul decides their path, and this whole thing can be rped out! Note: Sometimes the distressed character is a short rp gig, doesn't have to be, but it allows you to try out different characters.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:33 am
ЏШΞШΞШΞШЏ LUCIFER'S LAIR ЏШΞШΞШΞШЏ
Contrary to belief, Lucifer's abode is situated in the mortal realm just above the entry into hell. However, the specific location is top secret~  χχ○χχ○χχ○χχ○χχ ĠŲÅŖĎĮÄŅŚ φғ ŚỢỨĿŚ χχ○χχ○χχ○χχ○χχRealm of the winged ones. They reside in the heavenly skies~  «≡≈≡∩≡≈≡» MØЯTALS «≡≈≡∩≡≈≡» Sandwiched in between are the mortals. Who go about their day to day business in the year 2011...  ((Click the thumbnails to expand the pictures!))
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:37 am
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 MODS: Hoshiko104 & Soft Serenity o1. Follow Guild rules and Gaia ToS.
o2. Be considerate to people. Don't leave anyone out of the role play. Be involved. Be creative. Be friendly.
o3. No stealing someone's soul unless they say its ok. And do not kill without consent of other player.
o4. No over-the-top violence and fighting.
o5. Post regularly. Let me, and the roleplayers you are currently roleplaying with, know if you will be absent. Prolonged MIA will cause your profile to be moved to the 'inactive' part of the profile thread, though this can be reversed.
o6. PM Hoshiko104 all profile titles 'Advocate.' Do not post until I have accepted your profile, please.
*I would like to acknowledge Mizz SebraZpotz for coming up with the original thread
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:38 am
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PROFILE SKELOTON
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[b]Username[/b]:
[b]Character name[/b]:
[b]Age[/b]:
[b] Sexuality:[/b] Straight, bi, ect.
[b]Interested in romance:[/b]Yes/no
[b]Allegiance[/b]: Devil's Advocates, Distressed soul, or Holy Warrior. Not necessarily limited to these three. You can be a non-distressed human. Or you can be a ex-Advocate who has earned back their soul. Use your imagination.
[b]Bio[/b]: If Advocate, please include reason for selling soul. If distressed human with soul still intact for time being, please include reason for distress. Other than that, use your imagination.
[b]Appearance[/b]: Links, please. Can be anime, photo, or description.
[b]Other[/b]: Anything else you feel is necessary to add.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:43 am
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‡†‡†‡†‡‡†‡†‡†‡‡†‡†‡†‡‡†‡†‡†‡  ~ GOD is played by Hoshiko104.~ THE DEVIL is played by Hoshiko104.~ THE LEFT HAND OF THE DEVIL is played by Hoshiko104~ THE CAPTAIN OF THE HOLY WARRIORS is played by Soft Serenity. ~ THE LIEUTENANT OF THE HOLY WARRIORS is Mr. Eccentricity
If you would like to be any of the open positions, please say so when you submit your profile. Send any ideas my way as well, maybe we can discuss other positions.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:49 am
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:08 am
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I want everyone to be aware that this rp is a finite one, meaning I have an ending. How will it go, well, you all are going to help me figure it out!OOC LINK FOR ADVOCATE THREAD: Hangout ThreadThis link will take you to the guild's official hang out thread in Barton ooc, where much discussion over advocate already takes place so check out the most recent pages.STORY SO FAR: Lucifer, King of Hell is ENGAGED to Solstice, Captain of the Holy Warriors!! Currently there are bets to see who fills the grave first. Read on to find out how living under the same roof is faring so far!ACCEPTING NEW PROFILES: This thread had been closed for awhile due to the banquet. But I have decided to open the thread to new profiles, especially for 'Distressed'. However if you wish to have the role of Holy Warrior or Advocate then I would need to update you on the inside story. So let me know if you are interested and include your applicationBANQUET: The Banquet had taken place during pages 8 to 12 if you were wondering how all the character interacted and went went on!
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 6:25 pm
 Sitting next to a warm fire, Lucifer chuckled lightly while he sipped warm tea in the comforts of his castle. His gray eyes scanned the list of today’s soul reap, and he had to give it to his advocates, they were doing one hell of a good job. He was reading through what each entry of soul had entailed. Some were quite grotesque in their owners wishes, while others caused him to scoff. ‘I can’t believe that fellow sold his soul for a taste of that chocolate…then again’ Lucifer peered over at the porcelain bowl filled with chocolate truffles. Eyeing the luscious candy, he reached over and took a bite. “Ahhhh" he sighed in chocolate bliss. Never mind, he could definitely connect with the man. Licking his fingers, he read on through the long scroll.
Lucifer wiggled his toes, then peered over to them. Sighing, he recalled the fate of his beloved bunny slippers…yes bunny slippers. They were a present for his birthday from his fellow advocates, who noticed that he ran around the castle barefoot and then complained about cold feet. Just recently he was strolling the gardens in his comfortable slippers, when his usually tame and cuddly Rottweiler, Pomfry, turned suddenly vicious at the sight of the shoes. It was quite a sight, him, dashing with his bunny slippers through the Hell Castle Grounds, Pomfry, foaming at the mouth and bounding after him, and a group of his advocates sprinting after the pair, trying to call Pomfry off. Lucifer escaped by climbing up a pomegranate tree, but his slippers fell to their cruel fate. Lucifer had watched in terror as Mr. and Mrs. Bun Bun were ripped apart by Pomfry, who then mysteriously, after the shredding each shoe to scraps, turned back into an innocent puppy barking playfully up at its master. Lucifer shook from his recollection to glance over at Pomfry, who was now curled near his master’s chair, and looked almost angelic in innocence…almost, for there was still a hint of fluff sticking out of his mouth.
Pouting, it was then that Lucifer noticed the mail on the side table. Leo must have brought it while he dozed off. "Maybe I can ask him to get me another pair of bunny slippers…or maybe another type of animal…frogs", Lucifer mused as he reached out for an envelope from the pile. His smile faded when he realized its sender’s location, Heaven. Now scowling he tore open the white envelope and *POOF* out spouted a shower of glitter and sequins that read ‘Happy Birthday’. Pomfry, the poor creature, had yelped and hid behind the chair while Lucifer held a hand over his hyper beating heart. ‘What are these maniacs trying to do! Kill me by heart attack!!’ Disgusted, he shook out the remaining sequins and…red rose petals… before fully withdrawing the tan parchment paper, on which was neat cursive writing in gold shimmering ink. ‘Show offs’ he scoffed and began to read:
Dear Lucifer IV,
We wish for your attendance at a banquet in your honor and recognition of your birth. Afterwards, God wishes a private audience. Please send a reply post for tomorrow’s evening event.
~Heaven’s office of Engagements and Occasions
Sighing, Lucifer stuffed the shimmering invitation back into its holder, grumbling, "Impertinent as always, assume I don’t do anything, (now in a mocking tone) of course he would be free at the arranged time. It is an invite from heaven, a place he is just dying to return to…snobbish toga wearing, halo showcasing baboons! What a hindrance this summons has caused!" He rose from his cushioned chair, his black and darkgray silken robes swished as he strode over to the outside balcony and leaned against the black marble wall. However, if it hadn’t been for his uncle’s request for his private audience then Lucifer would have tossed the invite into his own pit of hell, along with the idiotic pile of sequins and rose petals that lay scattered on the marbled floor and pretend he hadn't received the letter. Sighing again, Lucifer mused that he would send back his reply…on a crumbled notepad…written in blood. The message ‘I shall attend.’ He would entrust its delivery with Leo, no one else. The angels couldn’t touch him or his subjects if they were invited. It was some form of truce held between his own Satanic predecessors and Heaven. However, that didn’t mean he couldn’t cause some havoc during his visit to the noble and just. That thought caused his lip to curl ever so. He could care less about glorious heaven, but he did make sure to thoroughly enjoy his visits, which ever since he was a child, ended each in mayhem. And maybe just maybe, he would go talk to his uncle, God. He knew that it was because of the big guy’s fondness for him, that heaven’s arch angels didn’t smite him on their grounds. Though that didn’t keep them from forming a secret branch of ‘Holy’ Knights to try and kill him and slay his companions. ‘Dammnit, ‘Holy’ assassins, more like it.’ He thought bitterly, for when it came down to it, he and his advocates never did anything ‘wrong.’ It was the human’s wish, and they are merely servants fulfilling a trade that the human ‘agrees’ to. If anything, it was ultimately the human’s fault to enter the pact with a devil, but nooo, the Heavens seek ‘holy’ punishment for the advocates. Anger raged within him and the fire blazed blue in its ashen pit. Upset, Lucifer flicked his hand and magically, another chocolate sweet appeared, which he stuffed in his mouth…and calmed down. "So be it, if the Heavens send damnable warriors against my followers, then I shall hold no reservations this time, and shall bare my fangs". It was the last straw, just recently, Lucifer acquired a new member, the late Captain of the Holy Warriors. Quite a spectacular specimen who, unfortunately was instantly vanquished…by his own holy follower at that, Lucifer grimaced. The balance between Hell and Heaven was now skewed. ‘Equilibrium will not be achieved until vast amount of bloodshed is spilt.’ Those were the words from his seer.
Lucifer glanced up at the glistening full moon. Whether it will be his or their blood, the seer did not know, but Lucifer would not let things slide any longer. Especially if the Heavens tried to attack his inner group of advocates. It will be a costly mistake they will never forget, for Lucifer would undoubtedly unleash his fury hundred folds. Something not seen since the Dark Ages.
But for now, things were calm…and soul business was good.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 7:02 pm
 Solstice leapt down off the platform above the soldiers’’ with disgust in her eyes. Her hand waved the men off, dismissing their attempts at training. She knew why they were off, the whole Palace was off. Their lord God had once again lost his mind. They were going to be playing host to the chaotic evil that was Lucifer himself. Apparently their lord God desired to celebrate his nephew’s birth, while knowing many openly wished to celebrate his death more. Solstice was among the silent ones who wished the same, now she led her warriors. They were beacons of light, pursing the Advocates, defending human’s from their worst fate, serving that monster Lucifer.
Yet Solstice would not touch him, no…her lord God had commanded her to stand firm, and do nothing. So she would, she never struck first…well, expect the recent fight. She blinked back the unexpected tears. It hurt to think of what she had done, she had truly loved him as her brother and commander, and believed that she had done what was best for him. Death was better than serving that man for eternity, though she had never asked what he had fallen for. And now she realized she would never know, but it is neither here nor there. Currently, she glided down the halls; she had a gown fitting to attend.
Born on the longest day of the hottest season, an angel rises to change the course of time...
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 5:12 pm
 Lilly stumbled out of the bar laughing as the bar tender told her she had had enough. "Ohhh c'mon jus one more drinks." She said with a drunken smile. Her words were slurred and her eyes were glazed. The bar tender told her no and asked if he should call her a cab. "Party pooper." She said and turned towards her apartment complex. Lilly tittered all the way to her best friend house. When she banged on the door Selina opened it and roller her eyes.
"Lilly, what have we talked about. You can't keep coming here drunk like this."
"I k-know Ssselina, but I only had a few drinks I promissse."
Selina rolled her eyes again. "Just get in here before the neighbors see you."
Lilly walked inside and fell on the couch. "Selina call Julio I need some of that green stuff." She said referring to her favorite drug, marijuana. Selina picked the bong up from the table and handed it to her. Lilly eagerly hit it and held in the smoke as long as she could. Coughing up a storm after smoking three bowl packs to herself Lilly leaned back. "Selina..I love you so much you know that."
"Lilly don't go getting all mushy on me. You know I hate that."
"I just miss him so much..." The tears started to roll down Lilly's cheeks. Selina pulled her into a hug. "I know sweety."
Finally about three hours later Lilly hoped the subway to the park. She didn't feel like going home yet. She found a nice bench near a little pond and sat there. She thought about the love she lost only a year ago. Her eyes started to fill with tears again and no matter how hard Lilly fought them they still spilled over the rims of her eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 12:20 am
*BOOM* Gabriel’s energy bomb collided into a nearby birch tree rather than the intended dummy. Grinding his teeth, Gabriel watched through his visored vision as the tree burst into flame.
With one wave of her arm, he was excused. Gabriel could see dissatisfaction blaze in Solstice’s eyes. None of her subordinates were doing any better, all minds were focused on the arrival of hell itself into the pristine realm.
Gabriel was stomping through the firelight hall, his metal armor clanking with each deliberate step. He was in a particularly bad mood, one, only achieved with the name ‘Lucifer.’ It hadn’t been such a dreadful day to begin with, on the contrary, it had been quite pleasant. He woke up energized, the birds outside had been singing a beautiful tune, and was ready for his training. Luckily, Gabriel was wearing his armored mask, but the *POOF* still took him by surprised and he toppled over. He felt like a ridiculous turtle stuck on its back while being showered by sequins and glitter, and during training as well as now, while he walked around, there were bits of sequins falling off him. That damnable decorative-fanatic office, well it was better than their Easter fiasco when colored eggs flew out of the letters, suffice to say, it caused quite a mess.
Gabriel had read the letter, set it down, then read it again before self imploding. “In the name of God, it isn’t already that time again!” He moaned. The last thing he wanted was to sit at the Banquet table across from Lucifer’s smug face and act hospitable. Year after year, Gabriel was tortured with such events. To ensure that he took no rash actions, Gabriel was forced to leave all his weapons at the door. The meetings were too much to bear, Gabriel grinded his teeth as he recalled their previous meeting. He was shocked to stupidity as Lucifer came up to him and actually gave him a…a….a HUG! Afterwards there was much sniggering around him and it wasn’t until after the banquet that Gabriel discovered a post it note stuck to the back of his armor. “Inside this armor is Brawn…but no Brain (with a childishly drawn sad face).” The note had been written in that all too familiar hand writing. Gabriel was now breathing hard as his temper hit the scale of ten before he began counting to 3,000.
I will not disgrace the Holy Warriors. Lucifer must make the first move…
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 11:58 am
Solstice frowned looking at her friend, and comrade Gabriel. She knew his feelings for Lucifer where equal with that a tree to fire. Hate…distrust…and if Solstice was honest with herself, she believed Gabriel feared him. They all did, they knew what he could do to their organization if he revealed them, or if he ever directly struck them. However, Solstice knew she had the most to lose, one glance at her wings could destroy her standing forever. But no matter, not for now anyways. ”GABRIEL! Come!” She called to him. Solstice did not feel like being alone in her thoughts for the time being.
Born on the longest day of the hottest season, an angel rises to change the course of time...
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 12:10 am
 ‘….Whisk until fluffy….and add to bring finishing touches on the cake’ Leo read aloud from a Martha Stewart cook book. ‘Too bad you didn’t take my offer Martha, we could’ve made miraculous decorations in this house.’ Leo sighed as he closed the hardback and placed it back upon the white marble counter. The kitchen was modern, stocked with the lasted innovations in kitchenware and hinted of maintenance by a world class chief.
Leo began the tedious process of adding white little wings onto two tiered chocolate devil cake. He then added one candle on the top for if he added the appropriate amount of candles, the cake would have not only looked like a porcupine, but be a fire hazard. “Woo-la! Se magnefic!” Leo exclaimed with a kiss into the air as he stepped back to admire his creation.
At that moment his iPhone vibrated. Withdrawing it out of his pocket, Leo gave it a glance and noted that his soul reaper app was flashing. A distressed young soul, perfect. Scrolling down, he noticed none of the advocates were currently available to take on the job. “Well, its time to dust off my ‘deal making’ skills.” He thought until his ponderings were punctured by a sing song voice.
“Leo the Lion! I have a job for youuu! ♫♪” Sang Lucifer, coming in the direction of the kitchen. Quickly, Leo snapped his fingers, making the cake disappear with a ‘POOF.’ “♫ Leo! ♪” Lucifer bellowed as he bursted into the kitchen. “May you deliver my reply to the mighty heavens?” Lucifer asked before plopping down on a bar stool at the island. Pomfry soon appeared, his nails clicking across the white sparkling floor. “To the heavens? They invited you back after last year’s fiasco?” Leo looked incredulous. Lucifer just shrugged saying, “Uncle is requesting an audience with me.” “Hmmm….” Leo’s brain was mulling over the possibilities motives God had for an audience. “Yeah, I love the big guy too, but I have some suspicion his trying to meddle with fate, but what can I do,” Lucifer sighed, “He’s GOD and my Uncle.” Leo gave him a one-sided smile, “Alright, I play Hermes, as long as they don’t shoot me down; I have an offer to make with a mortal.” “You know they will try.” Lucifer smirked as he handed Leo the crumpled up notepaper, slightly dripping with red ink. “I’m glad you don’t waster money on expensive stationary,” Leo commentated with one eye brow lifted.
Lucifer grinned as Leo retrieved an elaborate old fashion key from his pocket. Leo inserted the key into the thin air, as if there was an invisible door in front of where he stood and he was just turning the lock; which he did. A ‘CLICK’ reverberated in the kitchen and Leo swung the door inwards, revealing a night sky speckled with stars. It was the entrance into the realm of Heaven. Only a few possessed such keys. Two of which where guarded by Lucifer himself and his messenger.
“Oh, and Leo….you might want to take off the apron before you leave.” Chuckled Lucifer as he pointed to the flour cover apron Leo was still dressed in.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 1:15 pm
Lilly's eyes opened and through the haze of sleep that was slowly fading she saw the night sky. She bolted straight up and pulled out her cell phone and checked the time. It was well past midnight. "Stupid stupid stupid!" Lilly yelled at herself. "One of these days I'm gonna end up in an abandoned building tied up in chains and end up as someone homeless guy's sex slave." She muttered to herself. Falling asleep on a city bench is not exactly the smartest thing to do. Then again Lilly wasn't sober at the time. She sighed and got up. Even though it was late at night Lilly wasn't tired. "Well I did just sleep for 6 hours on a city bench..." She said quietly to herself. So instead of heading home Lilly wandered the park. As she came around the corner she realized where she was. The very bridge where her and Ryu had their first kiss. Tears filled Lilly's eyes again as she remembered the feel of his soft lips against hers. And the way his black hair fell over his eyes when he looked down blushing. He was so cute. Lilly sat down on the banister of the bridge. With tears silently rolling down her cheeks she thought about all the times she shared with her love.
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