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 Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2015 2:48 pm
HUMAN
(LTC) LimitedTimeCharacter
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Name: Breanna Martin
Age: 16
Faith: Christian
Denomination: Baptist
School(?): Yes, Kuoh academy
Class: Junior
Gear (Sacred/regular hold items): No sacred gear... At the moment.
* Ouija Board
* Incense
* Whatever else is used in a seance
Bio & Personality
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About you:
Her mom used to call her ghost fan Breanne. It didn't make as much sense as it did an impression on Breanna growing up. At first she thought it was funny, then she thought it was mean, then, when she went off to school at Kuoh, she embraced it in her own way. By that I of course mean the implication(s) behind the name. Who would go around calling themselves that... People in the sixties, but that is even doubtful.
In any event there was a certain ghostliness to her entrance to the school; not so much in the creeping, stalking a gazelle's neck hair relays to the brain of a prey but in that it came, knocked over some things, albeit with clumsiness, receded, and was forgotten a couple weeks later. The news paper had a field day with it all: "GHOST GIRL TERRORIZES HOMEROOM: THE DANGER OF UNAUTHORIZED ENTRY" it read much to the amusement of principal Sona who, already hearing of some strange "paranormal" activity from her sources in the first week, agreed that it could serve as a nice opportunity for propaganda.
But that wasn't the last the principal would hear of Breanna. She was a little bit awkward, especially with the ghost incident, and had taken to finding places to be normal or weird, however you like, in places where normal or even weird people didn't find but once in a blue moon. Soo her interest turned from people to things, ideas: life, death, that whole mess, the unknown. The occult. In a new way her old ghost stories flooded back into her and she breathed anew as one who embraces the beauty of beautiful things dying, and after a while she knew that the only way she could find the things she loved was through a certain people who'd been there before. A flyer told her all she needed to know. Soon she was in the ORC room. It looked like people were still using it, but at the same time it looked abandoned. She started in, seeing the room was empty, and lit a candle on one of the end tables of the left couch. It was almost immediately blown out. Breanna, was terrified and ecstatic.
"You must be the 'ghost girl' people won't shut up about." Koneko Toujou was standing in a window, the moon looking like an aureole behind her.
"H-How-when did you get here??"
"It wasn't that hard... Window was open."
"...This room..."
"Doesn't get much use anymore, since there isn't really an Occult Research Club anymore." Breanna's curiosity wouldn't let her leave. Soon footsteps could be heard, the deliberate cadence recognizable anywhere.
"You know it's an odd hour to be in here, right? It's never locked."
"Well I, that is I, uh..."
"More importantly," and now the voice to go with the footsteps was there. Rias Gremory. "You seem to have an interest in the occult."
"Gremory-sensei?"
"Yes. I founded this club, you know, back when I was a student here."
"You were a student too? Wait, I don't understand. Why would you start something like the Occult Club?" Rias smirked.
"Would you like to find out?"
"Well, I guess so... I mean, I've always had this fascination with ghosts and paranormal activity... But now,"
"That's not good enough?"
"Yeah, sort of. I just... Recently, I can't stop thinking of death... Is that ok?"
"For mortals it's more than ok." It took Breanna a few lines, but she eventually caught that last part.
"Wait... For mortals? What do you mean?" Koneko and Rias giggled a little, although Koneko's was more internal.
"Breanna, you wish to find what makes the Occult so fascinating? We can help you with that." Wings. "That flyer in your hand, do you know what it's for?" Breanna looked dumbly down at the flyer.
"It's to promote the club...?"
"That's part of it, but there's more. It allows us to transport anywhere to fulfill the contracts of those who want to make a deal... With a devil."
"A devil!" Heaven knows why she was surprised, but Rias' words may have acted like a catalyst for her shock. Her legs grew weak, that cold feeling in the throat of an animal about to be devoured clutched her windpipe.
"Yes, that's right. You have in you hand all you need to make a deal with us... We are in your service. For a price."
"I don't understand... I do want to know more about the occult, but this is... You don't hurt people, right? I grew up being taught--Ah! that sounds so bad I'm sorry please don't hurt me I swear I--"
"Relax... We don't hurt anyone. Not unless they deserve it. What is it you want, Breanna?" A dull red light flashed in the hallway. Soon the school councilor was there as well.
"Oh, what's this? Rias, I didn't know you were still doing contracts. This should be fun!"
"C-councilor Akeno!"
"That's my name!"
"You see," said Rias, "devils are much more normal than your upbringing gives us credit for. Akeno's a school councilor, I'm an anthropology teacher. What could be more normal?" Rias was playing verbal chess at this point.
"Normal... I hate normal. Show me the un-normal stuff!" She said it feeling all the pain trying to be normal caused, and all the boredom that stung her eyes when she tried to talk to "normal" people. She wanted to be with people who were like her. For Sirzechs' sake she wanted a life worth mentioning! The circle on her flyer sprung alive crimson neon, it's warmth was bracing and comforting at the same time.
"Dingdingding! Oh man, I think we have a winner, Rias."
"Hm, I think you're right, Akeno. Breanna Martin, your wish is to know the secrets of our world, the world of the occult, in exchange what will you give?"
"Uh... I give... I give my human life!" It was like trying to contain a sneeze. "If my life as a normal human is going to be this boring and awkward, I might as well trade it for a better life."
"Then until you die, your life belongs to the Occult Research Club. As part of any trade involving a person's life, you forfeit your soul to the head of the house when you die. Is that ok with you?"
"... Yes." She really didn't expect herself to say that.
"Good, then would you mind reopening the club? After we all graduated it lost almost all attention." And the rest, as we will find, is history.
Likes:
* Creepypastas (writing and reading)
* Fanfic (writing and reading)
* The color indigo
* Jesus
* Occult things (yeah, it's a little weird, but go with it.)
Dislikes:
* Jumpscares
* Loud places
* Long books
* Exercise
* Labels
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(p) Whispers: Breanna can sometimes hear voices of ghosts. Because of this she has been called in to perform seances with the ORC on many occasions. Mainly to help the new members get in touch with demonic spirits, but it also makes her a target. Also, this ability has come in handy numerous times in discerning the messages of informants.
(p) It happened like this: Her passion for ghost stories has granted her a nearly photographic memory on the subject. If she sees a face, she will rarely forget it, and she has been so steady in her recitation of messages that the Alliance has taken her word to be just as credible as a copy of said message.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 12:46 pm
HUMAN
(LTC)
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Name: Lina Lochart
Age: 18
Faith: Fashionably Christian
Denomination: Catholic
School(?): Graduated Kuoh Academy
Gear (Sacred/regular hold items):
Bio & Personality
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About you:
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Corvo Bianco Vice Captain
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Corvo Bianco Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 12:57 pm
DEVIL
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Name: Lamia
Age: 4,000 (give or take a few hundred)
Variety of Demon: Succubus
House: Orino
Piece: Queen
Piece Worth: 9
Gear (sacred/regular items):
Bio & Personality
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About you:
Read the whole story here! Subject to change.
Likes:
* Sausage
* Clams
* Twerking
* EDM
* Yoga (mostly for the pants, but oh well)
* Ceramics
Dislikes:
* People who still say YOLO
* Most Fallen
* Ultimatums
* The color red
* Bourgeois
Powers
C= conditional
P= passive
A= active
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(p) Creature of the Night(Succubus): Comes with hypnosis, flight, and minor resistance to dark attacks.
(p) Queen
(c/a) It's a Trap!: Yeah, it's shameless ref., but it's also a good descriptor of her illusory powers. If you managed to read the entire bio--bravo, first off--then you know her illusions are more often than not triggered by the victim's own actions, making them all but impossible to recognize and therefor break. However, they can be broken if Lamia's concentration is compromised or her energy is depleted... If you can realize you're in an illusion, that is.
(c/a) Lost Dream
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 1:22 pm
ANGEL
Anise "Kamma" Faye
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Name: Anise Faye
Age: 500
Card: 8
Deck: Gabriel
Allegiance: KoH
Gears (sacred/regular items):
Reverberator: Allows the wielder to use the opponent's stat increases against him/her. Breaks down defense with a strange frequency and cuts attacks with a, uh, reverberation... It also bears heavily on the wielder's stamina, so it remains inactive until absolutely necessary.
Bio & Personality
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About you:
Growing up an only child in the 1600s is an interesting experience. In many ways it was like it would be now, except education was terrible! Anise's parents spent everything they could have made in a lifetime and a few generations after to give her the best possible education. They had decided for Anise she would be a poet and a literary scholar. That was all well and good, but it didn't really do much for Anise. Sure, she got smarter, and after a while she was able to attend some of the lesser balls in recognition of her eloquence, but there was a rung missing in the social ladder which could never be replaced by effort alone: breeding.
And so the lockjawed daydreamer became that much more introverted, preferring, and procuring means in time, publishing from her home to the typical butterfly dance of social life at the mercy of every wind offered up by each passerby's eye; beating against the tempest to merely sustain flight. What kind of life was that?
Hers, apparently. It wasn't long before the money from her scholarships started to run out, and Anise needed something that would sell. She found a niche, like so many before her in all media, in religion. Sure, it was interesting, but anything is boring when you have it as a job. Western religions were fun for a while, but eventually Anise stumbled upon the entrance to the rabbit hole in the way of Indian philosophies. This was it! she thought as her brain raced down down down. deeper than she could imagine at first glances of German work. The Gods, now demon kings; the people, now denizens on Hell and angels too? This couldn't be right.
Oh, but it was: and the more Anise wrote the more she had to write; she was so close to the truth when the Messenger got word of her work. And then she knew everything:
"Wh--who are you?" Said a frightened Anise one night when the Angel appeared before her.
"I am the one you have written about. Now you may see me as I am." Gabriel was in no mood for this.
"I--I, I-"
"Speak."
"I didn't mean to offend you!" That was it? Sort of pathetic, even for a surrender.
"You don't understand the gravity of your actions."
"... I don't?" Perhaps he shouldn't've said that.
"No, you don't. You deal with a power you cannot understand, and yet you would make it so all the world could see and misinterpret us. This I cannot allow."
"W-w-wait! ... Why?"
"... Why what?"
"Why can't I understand it? I've been searching for the truth for so long now... Can't I at least know?" Gabriel turned and smirked at Anise.
"You really want to know? The Truth." Anise, in all truth was about as neutral as they came. She looked at the religions with nearly perfect objectivity, the only spiritual euphoria coming from the rush she had in learning, and she had few vices except an arguable amount of sloth. Gabriel offered her hand. "Then come with me, and do not be afraid."
"What happens if I'm afraid?"
"Then you will die." Anise's face screamed, but her mouth was still. After a moment of thinking about it she decided to give it a shot.
"I'll go." She said finally. "I'm a shut-in. No one will know I'm gone, and besides, the only reason I write is to learn myself. If I learn the truth, I won't have to write any more." She got up and took the angel's hand. Gabriel placed a card in her hand.
"You who pursue truth: do you wish to trade this life for one infinitely better?" The card was an eight.
"Yes... I'll do that."
"Then hold on tight." And the angel of the Lord flew Anise to heaven, where she was made into an angel herself. Later she would visit her parents, assuring them she hadn't been killed, and that everything was fine for she would watch over them. They were upset at first, but eventually they came to accept and love this new Anise.
During the wars and troubled times ahead Anise, "Kamma" as she was known for her Samsaric insight, Faye became an integral part of Gabriel's deck and helped save the day on numerous occasions, despite her initial reluctance to fight. And now she helps patrol. Boring, yes, but a lot safer than dealing with Fallen all the time.
Likes:
* Poetry
* Salsa (the dance and the food)
* Sitar
* Samsaric religious traditions
* writing enemy profiles
Dislikes:
* poetry
* pomegranate
* cigarette smoke
* grammar fails
* most Succubi
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(p) Born of Light +: being an angel as long as she has, Anise has been able to master her powers a little bit better than your average angel. Her flight is faster and she uses less power than the regular Born of Light does. Also a strong resistance to holy and demon swords, but a weakness to dragon attacks.
(a) Light Spear +: With the above ability comes enhanced light spears. They are far below an archangel's in strength, but they pack a hefty punch and take little time to manifest.
(c) Ampkill: This has to do with her sacred gear. It creates a frequency which dispels the extra energy associated with attack or defense of an opponent. Works on opposites: she has to be in attack mode to dispel attack strength and defense to decrease defense. The energy dispelled is diffused into the surroundings for anyone, including Kamma, to use.
(c/a) Retrubution: If Kamma or anyone on her team (deck) is attacked she can strike back with double the strength.
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Corvo Bianco Vice Captain
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Corvo Bianco Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2015 11:20 am
DEVIL
    
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Name: Janus Androgyne
Age: A little older than Lamia
Variety of Demon:I'm going with regular devil for now.
House: Orino
Piece: Mutation Rook (I mean, duh, right?)
Piece Worth: 5
Gear (sacred/regular items):
Bio & Personality
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About you:
Janus was discovered a while ago in the Mediterranean by Lamia and Lilith. They were on an innocent little vacation, and the next thing they knew they were neck deep in the tricks and illusions of the two-faced God of Doors. Unlike most of acquisitions Janus didn't come easily. After a while of cajoling Janus had seen through the bluffs and false promises of the Succubus duo. I mean, how does one go about convincing a god to their post and be subservient? How indeed. In the interest of time it came down to a fight. The genderless god(dess) wasn't easy to beat, but with a little teamwork and their prior knowledge of illusory magic, the mother-daughter team got 'r' dun.
For centuries after the mutation rook served the two well as the first and perhaps most powerful of Lilith's peerage. Their time in Greece left a mark on the both of them, and not just scars from the fighting. With the opportunity in chaos to take many humans for themselves and gain serious power, Lilith had decided to make a house of her own. With the addition of Janus Lilith was inspired to capture the dream motif and give a nod to Greece at once. To this day Janus will insist she coined the name Orino for the house, but that may be a story I am unable to tell.
What is easier to tell was the worth of the mutation rook was far greater than 5 pieces. Janus pulled in countless souls for centuries, heightening the power of Lilith, or rather restoring it to a level even her original self could respect. The angels didn't like this, but they knew if they redirected any of their forces to deal with her the war would be lost for them. And so they and the rest of the devils watched Janus, another god(dess) turned devil take dominion in Hell.
And a domain it had. Janus was soon regarded as a house leader in his/her own right. Her territory became a sort of Mecca for the eager Succubus learning to master their illusory magic. Even now Janus refuses to take cases that aren't worth his/her while. Cerise Arushi and Yami Enzeru are two of the more recent worthy to earn a lesson from Janus. This seclusion doesn't hurt business though. Janus still pulls in quite a few souls for Lilith, especially considering her quota.
Likes:
* Hot dogs
* Tacos
* Wine
* Beaches
* Most devils
Dislikes:
* Tedium
* Sand
* Bright light
* Drinks with too much ice in them
* Most angels
Powers
C= conditional
P= passive
A= active
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(c/p) Blind: In female of male form Janus is blind, but they both bring different results. In male Janus has: increased sense of smell, resistance to fire and minor resistance to light attacks, as well as near imperviability to physical attacks; in female she has heightened hearing, ice resistance, minor resistance to dragon attacks, and is nearly impervious to magic attacks. To put the last in perspective, in female she is one of the few devils to be able to stand up to Sirzech's obliteration magic... Though not forever.
(p) Creature of the Night+: plus illusory magic and hypnosis. It makes him/her kind of like a Succubus, but we all know better
(c/p) Mutation Rook: The mutation piece is a tricky one to calculate in any case, but perhaps most tricky in Janus' case. Janus' strength is always great, but it seems his/her stats switch depending on the gender. In male he takes the knight, but if female she takes on the aspects of the queen... I mean, right?
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 6:28 pm
DEVIL
 
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Name: Lilith
Age: At least 6,000
Variety of Demon: Succubus... THE MOTHER OF ALL SUCCUBI!
House: Orino
Piece: King
Piece Worth: The game
Gear (sacred/regular items):
Bio & Personality
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About you:
In the beginning… Ok, say you know that part. You know how Adam and Eva happened. But now suppose there was another reason for trouble in paradise. Lilith is that reason. The original woman, Lilith had some feminist issues with Adam (that we aren’t going to talk about here) that forced the creation of Eve. Needless to say, that didn’t help ease the saltiness, and Lilith became a demoness.
Not just any demoness, mind you, but the first of one of the most fan-service friendly varieties of demons in existence: THE SUCCUBUS!
Eventually, order came to put the squeeze on Lilith, with an ultimatum of returning home to her subservient life, or accept the life of a demon and be drowned in the Dead(maybe Red) Sea. But, luckily for Lilith, a deal was struck with the angels. Since her power over her victim is limited to just a few days (8 for boys, 12 for girls), the angels decided to let her go under two conditions. One: each and every day from now on, one hundred of her demonic spawn would die, no matter what she did. Two: if a child bares the name or likeness of one of the three angels on them she could not bring harm to them.
So, Lilith swallowed her pride and lived to mother demons and sow nightmares in the minds of good men. To weaken children, and pray upon the subconscious of the faithful. She was left by the angels, where she sunk into the sea and began her demon campaign. Some say that she survived by merging with the archangel Samael, but it is more important that she still lives 6,000 years later rather than how.
Throughout history she has appeared to reap these seeds of discord, leaving a trail of debauchery behind. From the fertile crescent all the way to Greece to mess with Zeus (F-ING ZEUS!) she has been making the worst of herself for quite sometime now, and with a 6,000 year long rap sheet she has the experience to prove she’s one bad mother.
Likes:
*Boys
*Girls
*Sexy time
*Fur, lace, and selfies (yes, this is one thing. lol)
*Social Media
*THOT Thursdays
*Shots (preferably of the jello persausion)
Dislikes:
* Sunday
*Abstinence preachers
*Pottery or ceramics of any kind
Powers
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(c/a) Terra Cotta: The creation of demon child is not so daunting a task for Lilith. After all, she must produce at least one hundred a day to be reaped by the angels. She fashions clay bodies, just as she was created, and fits them with a demonic soul… Or two… Or a hundred. Although, the many souled ones are typically less stable, and tend to be as brittle as they are powerful. No more than five on the field at a time. No more than ten souls per golem. Those with ten souls last two posts, those with one last ten posts. The others fall in between.
(a) Sleep of Reason: Lilith has some terrifying hypnotic power. She can bewitch even the most devout of holy men, and often drives men mad with just her presence. Helen of Troy? Totally her. The nature of her hypnosis is especially effective in the way she uses it. The subject projects their subconscious desires out into reality as, for them, a tangible illusion. Basically, she mind f**ks you.
(c/a) Lost Nightmare: In this trance-like state, or while asleep, Lilith feeds upon the subconscious energies of humans for sustenance for her and her most elite of demon children. most commonly, she will send the demon to get food for itself, like a mature succubus should know how to do, but there are times when this maneuver has come in handy in establishing her clan. Subjects of the feeding awake as zombie-like shells of humans, and wander around, insane, until most likely committing suicide.
(c/a) Molding Your World: Lilith has the power to manipulate earth to fight, kind of like Clayface from Batman. This is a broad ability that spans from rooting herself in the ground to strengthen her attack and defense, to the calling forth of giant golem arms to smash her opponent. She doesn’t like to fight herself, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t know how.
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Corvo Bianco Vice Captain
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