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Kaya Wolf Moon Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 6:34 pm
 ▅▅Ciaran Frost▅▅╠ ɢ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣: ◆Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: Kaya Wolf Moon
◆ Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Ciaran Frost
◆ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs): Wraith, Master of Torment, The Pumpkin King
◆ Aɢᴇ: 29
◆ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male
◆ Rᴀᴄᴇ: Human
◆ Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: February 14th
◆ Oʀɪɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Lux Brumalis
◆ Sᴀʏɪɴɢ: "Your soul will be the delicacy on which I feast tonight."
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 9:48 pm
╠ ᴅ ᴇ ᴛ ᴀ ɪ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ / Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs: A large Celtic tattoo which stretches across his chest and down to the top of his belly button, as well as a tribal-like tattoo on his right forearm.
◆ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 6'2"
◆ Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 180 lbs.
◆ Pʜʏsɪǫᴜᴇ: He is tall and lanky in normal attire appearance, with his typical clothing making him seem bulkier than he is.
◆ Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ: Irish-Welsh
◆ Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: White with a single black streak.
◆ Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Pale yellow
◆ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Bisexual
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Single
◆ Lɪᴋᴇs:
✓ Strength
✓ The thrill of the fight
✓ Hearing his enemy's screams of torment
✓ Toying with others
✓ Halloween
✓ All things scary, spooky, or creepy
✓ Ridding the world of the weak and vulnerable
✓ Succeeding in his goals while wreaking havoc
✓ Creating his macabre trophies
◆ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
✗ People who stand in his way
✗ Being mocked, belittled, or underestimated by anyone
✗ Weakness
✗ Having his plans ruined
✗ All things fluffy, frilly, or cutesy
✗ That wretched woman who betrayed him and sealed him away for a time
✗ Being told he can't do something
✗ Others standing against him
✗ Having his fun interrupted
✗ When his art is destroyed or put down...there is always hell to pay
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Kaya Wolf Moon Vice Captain
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Kaya Wolf Moon Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 9:52 pm
╠ ᴘ ʀ ᴏ ғ ᴇ s s ɪ ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Aғғɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Himself, certain merchants or countries, his band of rogue mages
◆ Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Part time scientist, part time undercover operative, part time nuisance
◆ Rᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Omega
◆ Tᴇᴀᴍ: None
◆ Bᴀsᴇ ᴏғ Oᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴs / Hᴇᴀᴅǫᴜᴀʀᴛᴇʀs: Shirotsume Town
◆ Gᴜɪʟᴅ Mᴀʀᴋ Bᴏᴅʏ Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Left upper arm
◆ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏғ Gᴜɪʟᴅ Mᴀʀᴋ: Blood red
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 10:05 pm
╠ ᴄ ᴏ ᴍ ʙ ᴀ ᴛ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣: ◆ Mᴀɢɪᴄ/Aᴜʀᴀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Blood red
◆ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:
.../1... Highly skilled in his magic
.../2... Refined magic control
.../3... Keen intellect
.../4... Stealth, despite his gaudy clothing
.../5... Versatile range in combat
.../6... Immense magic reserves
◆ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs:
../1... Prone to over confidence in battle
.../2... Quick to tire in prolonged combat situations
.../3... His fear of heights
.../4... Tendency to overestimate his abilities at times, thus taking on more opponents than is wise
◆ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ: Pumpkins and keys...in a way. Scian (short sword).
◆ Aʀᴍᴏʀ: Lithe, black, full-body armor that is durable and protective while allowing him to move freely.
◆ Eǫᴜɪᴘᴍᴇɴᴛ: A magical staff which he uses when needed, in addition to his soul-eating pumpkins, demon keys, armor, and scian.
◆ Fɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ Tʏᴘᴇ(s): Various forms of Taijutsu, Kenjutsu, and Tai Chi Chuan
◆ Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ Aʙɪʟɪᴛʏ: Due to his magic, Ciaran is capable of interacting with the souls of the dead as he is with the living. He can manipulate them to do his bidding, though the extent is lesser than those souls he has stolen and sealed from a living being. Also, he can speak multiple languages.
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Kaya Wolf Moon Vice Captain
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Kaya Wolf Moon Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 10:07 pm
╠ ᴍ ᴀ ɢ ɪ ᴄ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣:
◆ Mᴀɢɪᴄ Tʏᴘᴇ: Caster and Holder
◆ # ᴏғ Mᴀɢɪᴄ Tʏᴘᴇs: 2
◎◎ Main Magic: Soul of the Pumpkin King ◎◎
A combination of subordination and soul magic, Soul of the Pumpkin King allows the user to steal the soul from an inanimate object or living being. They do so by conjuring a symbol on the palm of their dominant hand and then touching- flesh to flesh or flesh to material- the chosen target. The user rips the soul out and seals it inside a pumpkin which can be summoned for use in battle whenever required. Pumpkins are cursed with dark magic so that they never rot or fade and can only be destroyed by beings more powerful than the magic under which they are placed. Sizes vary according to the strength of the soul stolen. Lesser objects and beings possess smaller souls while greater beings possess larger ones. Souls can be kept sealed away for eternity if the user so wishes, nor do they age or waste away. When called upon, the souls take on an ephemeral form that allows for a wide range of techniques in battle. It also gives the user the ability to tap into any natural and latent abilities of the soul, be they magical or otherwise, to utilize for their own purposes.
As for the bodies the soul is taken from, the user can keep and seal that away into a separate pumpkin as well, should they deem it suitable for later use. Such instances are rare due to the fact the user would only need the body if they intended to return the soul to its rightful physical form. In this case, the user can release the chosen soul and restore it to its original form…for a price. The price is set by the user and can be as simple as losing a particular skill or ability (i.e. no longer being able to dance) or even a single drop of blood to as complex as losing inherent traits (i.e. no longer being able to feel happiness or love). It should be noted that the user must pay a price as well. The entirety of their magic is drained during the process of returning a soul to its original state, which can ultimately lead to death if not properly prepared for ahead of time.
This magic is typically weak against its holy counterpart. However, the user can steal the soul of a holy magic wielder in order to combat this weakness. These souls are more demanding and complex than other souls, thus requiring more magic and concentration to utilize effectively. Users can have no more than two holy magic souls sealed at a time due to this. Likewise, stealing a holy magic soul is far more difficult to do. The holy mage cannot actively be using their magic, their guard must be down for the dark magic to work, and they must be weaker than the user in terms of magical power.
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◎◎ Sub Magic: Demon Keys ◎◎
Demon Keys are magical keys that can be used to summon demons, beings from the home dimension or another that can be used to fight their contractor’s/summoner’s opponents. There are two different types of Demon Keys: Onyx Keys and Obsidian Keys. The Onyx Keys summon low level demons that do not require a lot of magical energy or concentration to call forth. Obsidian Keys summon high level demons which syphon off larger pools of magical energy and need greater concentration to control. Both types of keys come with the inherent risk of the wielder’s soul being corrupted and devoured. Obsidian Keys are capable of corrupting a user more readily than the Onyx Keys. However, if the user is already corrupt, the demon cannot gain power over them or devour them as they can only do so to those they manipulate themselves. It should be noted that Demon Keys are not easily located or obtained. They cannot be purchased in any store, unless it is one dealing specifically in dark magic which is in itself a rarity, and are typically found in ruins or old archives or ancient temples or the like. Additionally, in extremely rare cases, the user can call forth a demon/Etherious with no sealed Key. In these instances, the wielder employs a sealing circle to attach the demon to a “blank” key. This is an incredibly taxing feat to perform, requiring an individual of at least Guild Master status to be successful.
It’s possible for a Demon Key wielder to summon the King of the Underworld, but only under certain conditions. The first condition is the ability to summon three high level demons at once. The second is that an Obsidian Key must be sacrificed. Whichever Key is sacrificed to summon the King will crumble to pieces, and the demon will henceforth be unable to return to the mortal realm for all eternity.
When a Demon Key user receives a Key and summons the demon for the first time, they must set up a contract with the demon. Unlike Celestial Spirit contracts, demon contracts are a battle of wits and wills to begin with. The user must demonstrate their ability to control and manipulate a demon. Should the user win, the demon is at their beck and call whenever desired. But should they lose, the demon is given the option to devour their soul, manipulate and corrupt them, or abide by their wishes regardless but at times of the demon’s own choosing. However, under certain circumstances such as the heat of battle, the particulars of such a contract can be put off to a later time. Once a contract is made with a demon, it cannot be broken unless the wielder passes the Key to another through agreement with the demon or if the user dies.
Demons must abide by certain rules. The main rule set forth being that the demon cannot devour their summoner’s soul unless they did the initial corrupting or have been able to manipulate them. As such, they cannot directly or indirectly kill the user under any circumstances. The wielder can close the portal to the underworld at any time, without requiring agreement from the demon. Likewise, a demon cannot summon themselves to the mortal realm without their Key holder’s permission, no matter how strong the demon is.
Who can use this magic type? Anyone, but it's best used by those who already have corrupt souls. Binding a demon to a key can only be accomplished by those ranked Guild Master or above.
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◎◎ Sub Magic: Nullification ◎◎
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Description: Nullification Magic is utilized for nullifying any magical attacks and discharges it within an area away from the Mage. Ciaran has a very ample radius in which the Magic may be employed from. This Magic has been seen cast with or without a magical weapon, as Byro Cracy has displayed his abilities to utilize it by simply waving the assault away, or using his limbs, such as his elbow, to nullify a spell.[
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» Divine Arrow
Description: Ciaran creates a large arrow with a purple-colored glowing light and swings an arm, as if throwing an object, to attack the target destroying the certain surrounding area in its range. This attack causes all Magic in the vicinity to be temporarily disabled.
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◎◎ Sub Magic: Arc of Embodiment ◎◎
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» Jet Black Sword
Description: After reciting the incantation, Ciaran transforms his right arm into a claw-like sword which is capable of extending itself over long distances. It supposedly can cut through anything.
» Golden Shield
Description: After reciting the incantation, Ciaran transforms his left hand into a large golden shield.
» Pegasus Wings
Description: Ciaran can imagine wings into existence on his feet that grant him the ability of flight. The wings also increase the user's speed.
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» Sacred Guardian Beast: Belcusas the Thunderclap
Description: An enormous, heavily-armored, and physically powerful creature that Ciaran imagines into existence to fight on his behalf. It is strong enough to withstand Evergreen's Fairy Machine Gun: Leprechaun and Elfman's Beast Soul without sustaining any visible damage.
» Sacred Guardian Beast, Belfast the Hurricane
Description: Ciaran creates a giant, black creature, similar to a Wyvern, from his imagination.
» Ghosts of Brittia
Description: Ciaran sends out a wave of ghost-like entities, which envelop and immobilize the target.
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◎◎ Sub Magic: Seith Magic ◎◎
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» Human Possession: Line Formation
Description: At Ciaran's command, all five dolls gather in midair and then combine by standing on top of one another. From such linear formation of dolls, a large, vertical crescent-shaped beam, roughly taller than a human, is released towards the opponent. Unlike normal beams, this type of attack cuts through its targets, and possesses enough cutting power to cleanly bifurcate both the ground and large pieces of furniture.
» Human Possession: Victory Formation
Description: Five human-possessed dolls line up in a "V" formation and attack the target.
» Human Possession: X Formation
Description: Four Dolls form an X-shaped pattern to block an incoming attack. This formation appears to be more effective with larger dolls.
» Human Possession: Tome Man War Dance
Description: All five dolls spin around Ciaran, hitting any targets around him with great force.
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» Human Possession: Baryon Formation
Description: All five dolls spin around in a pentagonal pattern, which then releases a massive beam of energy towards the opponent, which is capable of mass destruction.
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◎◎ Sub Magic: Darkness Magic ◎◎
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» Dark Capriccio
Description: A beam of darkness is fired from the Ciaran's hand, meant to be used as a drilling offensive attack that can pierce through defenses. This spell can also fire more than one beam, which can then be employed as a whip of sorts, granting Ciaran greater versatility.
» Zero Slash
Description: Ciaran utilizes Dark Capriccio as a whip to attack the enemy.
» Dark Delete
Description: Several spheres of darkness are fired continuously from the Ciaran's hands.
» Dark Grab
Description: Ciaran moves his hands towards the opponent, far away from them. This prompts a pair of strong, dark-colored arms to appear from a nearby surface and grab the opponent, immobilizing or choking them according to the movements performed by him, who, after grabbing the target, is capable of controlling the spell with a single hand. Alternatively, the spell takes the form of a large amount of red glyphs, which surround the opponent, swirling around them and then grabbing them. Such glyphs can lift the target in the air and bring them near Ciaran.
» Darkness Cage
Description: Ciaran creates a sphere of Darkness Magic in his hand in the form of ghosts that revolves around the center. He then shoots it at the target, releasing several ghosts that wrap around the target, restraining movement and dealing pain.
» Ghost Fireworks
Description: Ciaran extends his arm forward and releases ghosts from a sphere of Darkness Magic gathered in his hand. The ghosts seem to be alive, as when Erza Scarlet cut them, they bled.
» Dark Moment
Description: Dark Moment is a spell that enables Ciaran to cut the lights in the room his is in, plunging it into darkness, thereby allowing him and any comrades he may have to attack, virtually unseen. Upon activation, the his eye turns red.
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» Dark Gravity
Description: Ciaran amplifies the gravity in a specific area, causing everyone or everything in the said area to fall downwards.
» Dark Rondo
Description: When cast, Darkness Magic with horror-stricken faces swirl around Ciaran's hands, becoming more and more condensed. He can then fire the gathered Magic on either a wide scale or focused at an enemy. Ciaran can also summon the ghosts from under the ground, heavily damaging the target from below.
» Dark Enveloping Claw
Description: Ciaran summons a dark claw from the ground, which ensnares the target, restricting their movement. By directing the claw at the throat of the target, he can effectively create a hostage situation.
» Dark Mass
Description: Ciaran creates a growing sphere of Darkness Magic with the face of Ksitigarbha inside it. After being shot at the target, the sphere turns into many tentacles that, despite their apparent weightlessness and translucency, are quite heavy, as when the tentacles were cut by Erza Scarlet, they crushed the ground they fell upon.
» Dark Burst
Description: Looking in the general direction of their target, Ciaran triggers a decent-sized explosion.
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» Arc of Embodiment: Tower of Dingir
Description: Ciaran conjures a massive tower that rises out of the ground, immobilizing and dragging his opponents with it in the process. After a short duration, the entire tower explodes, creating a devastating shock-wave that can be felt and heard from miles away.
» Darkness: Genesis Zero
Description: Ciaran first charges green darkness energy on his fingers and casts open the Gate of Wraithwail, summoning many black phantoms (the "people of nil") to strike at his foes to the point of them being engulfed completely by their sheer numbers alone. This technique has been claimed to be capable of erasing a person's soul and their very existence.
» Darkness: Dark Vanish
Description: Ciaran is able to make the target seemingly implode from the inside out or vanish from sight, leaving only the clothes behind, before it decomposes.
» Human Possession: Crumble
Description: Ciaran raises two of his fingers to take control of a target, then swipes his fingers down, causing the controlled target to explode from the inside.
▅▅OTHER SKILLS▅▅
● Able to read another's movements and react accordingly in minimal time
● Enhanced speed and reflexes
● Very artistic
● Handy with a scian (short sword)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 10:11 pm
╠ ʙ ᴀ ᴄ ᴋ ɢ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ ɴ ᴅ x ɪ ɴ ғ ᴏ ╣: ◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Ciaran is, for the most part, a reserved individual. He does not jump into action quickly, preferring to sit back and study his opponent for some time. When he speaks, it tends to come off as cocky because he believes that his way is the only route to bringing true chaos to the world. Ciaran believes that only the strong deserve the right to survive in the new world, and that any form of weakness shouldn't be tolerated. In this way, as well as many others, he can be extremely stubborn. Even with his band of roug, Ciaran can be rather difficult to please due to his eccentricities and rigid viewpoint.
Personal beliefs notwithstanding, Ciaran holds quite the sadistic streak. This is most notably evidenced during battles against his enemies, and sometimes even his allies...if they piss him off enough. His is a slow descent into darkness as he prefers to toy with his opponents, taunting and tormenting them before delivering the final blow. He further enjoys marking his triumph by etching the fallen's expression into a pumpkin or by painting it upon a canvas. A morbid yet artistic trophy. However, contrary to what some might believe, he does not possess a mental disorder nor is he remotely psychotic. He is well within his faculties during these instances, capable of enjoying them thoroughly while his intellect shines. Such idiosyncrasies might very well stem from witnessing his family's murder, not that he cares to explore the reasoning behind it.
◆ Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ: Ciaran’s story begins like any other. Back in the time when he was but a child- the eldest child of healers. His parents loved him and his sibling dearly, and they constantly strove to provide and nurture. Their love was stronger than anything in the world. That is, until a curse was placed upon his mother by a jealous woman. The woman wanted everything that Ciaran’s mother had built and so had sought out a shaman to do her bidding. She then lured her unknowing victim away from the family under the guise of a berry-picking endeavor. No sooner than the pair were out of sight did the jealous one spring her trap, thrusting accursed powder upon her supposed friend. The change was instant. Ciaran’s mother was no more, instead replaced with someone harboring an intense rage and bloodlust. Despite his father’s greatest efforts, the mother would see the happiness around her destroyed. The rays of light and hope shattering instantly as Ciaran’s father failed to protect his family. His younger sibling fell instantly to the suddenly mighty rage.
As for Ciaran himself, he managed to escape the madness by clambering through a small window in the house that had once been his home. The window deposited him onto a secreted path that Ciaran blindly followed until he could no longer run from lack of breath and energy. Exhausted, he collapsed in a densely forested area, curling into a small ball underneath the brush in an attempt to hide. The horror of what had happened fresh in his mind, causing him to shudder and tremble in fright. His tired mind could not take the strain and so sent him into a deep slumber. For how long he rested, Ciaran did not know. He awoke to find that the radiant moon had reached high into the heavens. A soft lilt drifted upon the wind, urging him to seek it out. He did not have far to look. A fair-skinned maiden wandered amongst the trees. She sang to them and to the creatures inhabiting them. Ciaran felt himself inexplicably drawn to her. Emerging from his hiding spot, he stayed rooted to where he stood until her gaze fell fully upon him. Minutes passed before either spoke to the other. Indeed, it took the maiden speaking first before Ciaran would say anything in turn. Their conversation was brief in the end, with it being decided that the young boy would be tended to by the maiden till he was of age to make his own path.
And so Ciaran found a new mother. Or so he had hoped. One particularly dreary day, after he had just turned eleven, he happened across the maiden in deep discussion with another. Ciaran had never seen the girl before. Concerned, Ciaran strode toward the pair with purpose. He would make sure there would be no foul play. Noble as his intentions were, they were all for naught. A cackling laugh issued forth from the woman after he demanded to know what was occurring. She explained in great detail the plan that she concocted and set into motion. All so that she might steal another’s joy. The plan, unfortunately, had gone awry. But the woman still found fortune when she found Ciaran, alive and unharmed. Motherhood had not suited her well it seemed, though, for she found herself growing tired of Ciaran by the day. Thus the arrival of the young mage now standing before him. It would be she who would take charge of him from that moment onward. He would no longer be the maiden's problem to bear.
The young boy was devastated by her words, her suddenly distant demeanor. He tried to bargain with her so that she might allow him to stay. His pleas fell on deaf ears. The maiden all but cast him aside with a final thrust of her arm, using her magic to launch him towards the other young mage. Heartbroken, Ciaran reluctantly bade farewell to his fond memories of that place, tagging along with this new mage. Over time, however, he grew to appreciate and accept the strength of the redhead. She became a surrogate elder sister to him. He absorbed her teachings, observed her methods, noted her skills. His dream of maintaining a semblance of happiness seemed not so unattainable. For in their mischief making, he discovered his pleasure for chaos. It would be through her that he could become strong, and that tiny spark could be fanned into something far more powerful.
Yet it was also not meant to be. The mage found love a few short years later. And, in that love, she found a light that Ciaran had long since learned to despise. He attempted to convince her of the absurdity of righteousness. There were too many restraints attached to it. What fun could she have walking in the light that she could not have more of in the darkness? Alas, he was unable to sway her on the matter. It quickly became a point of contention between the pair. Ciaran's animosity grew steadily until, one day, he could no longer contain himself. He tried one final time to return Lili to the dark. She would not hear of it, confessing that everything she had done, be it evil on its surface, was done with intentions for good. She simply wished to continue that work without further resorting to those means. His world shattered. Everything he had known of her was a lie...a betrayal. Furious, Ciaran attacked. The duo came to blows, waging a fierce battle. One that resulted in her casting the boy away into a parallel universe.
It was there where a dark shaman discovered him unconscious on the sands of a blackened beach. The man instantly recognized the latent talent within the scrawny frame, knowing he might well be the one to pass his mantel onto. He took the boy far away from any town or village, to the farthest reaches of the wilderness, entrapping him in a life of seclusion and hatred. There, in his new abode, is where the true Ciaran at last emerged. For all the years of solitude and torment, hours of relentless training and deprivation of sleep, some might claim that the boy went mad from it all. His teacher nothing more than a demon whom preyed on the weak and feeble. But that would be only part of the truth. At first, the young boy feared and loathed his master and his lessons, merely adhering to them in order to survive to the next day. As time passed, however, Ciaran found that his lessons touched something within him. Something that lay hidden in the deepest bowels of his psyche. He grew excited to learn new and interesting methods and felt joy upon employing the dark arts. A sense of purpose and power welled inside him. It coursed through his veins, morphing him from the meek child he had been to something far more…devious. The time had come for him to be tested.
His master provided him a simple, singular motive- destroy or be destroyed. An entire town was to be his target. A task he accepted with glee. And one that he did not dwell long on completing. Within a span of a day, the ill-fated occupants of the town were massacred. None were left alive. The monster who destroyed their happiness stood tall amidst the wreckage and carnage. Blood coated every inch of him as he smiled defiantly up at the heavens. In that moment, he knew, there would be no recourse for him. His heart and soul could never be cleansed. Yet he was not bothered by this. No, he relished in the fact. This was the path he desired. To kill, steal, and destroy for the pleasure of it. What he had been in his youth mattered not. An age long past and best left forgotten. The dark shaman appeared before him, pleased by what he witnessed. He could teach him no more and, thus, knew his reign as King had ended. With a flash of darkness, he bestowed all that he was onto the teenager. All that he had done, all the suffering he had caused, pain he had endured, and souls he had stolen- they were awarded to the chosen heir. Ciaran no longer stood before him a child, but a King of darkness. Cursed for the ages. A pact sealed by the murder of the innocent and the tainted alike.
More recent years have found Ciaran wandering the world. He steals souls for his magic while seeking out like-minded individuals. His main goal at the forefront of his mind to repay that woman for her unfathomable betrayal. Leaving death, destruction, and despair in his wake is his second, most favorite agenda.
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s):
❥ (Family/Friend/Lover)
❥ (Family/Friend/Lover)
❥ (Family/Friend/Lover)
✖ (Enemy/Rival)
✖ (Enemy/Rival)
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◆ Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s): To see the Galaxia Mage reclaim his rightful place as ruler over the universe and all its realms.
◆ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s):
Mᴀɪɴ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Resurrection
Eᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Dumbledore's Farewell
Bᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ/Cᴏᴍᴇʙᴀᴄᴋ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Battle for Camelot
Dᴀʀᴋ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Sacrifice
◆ Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: He possesses some of the greatest artistic ability ever seen. Skills which he utilizes to fulfill his dark desires and fantasies by carving onto pumpkins or through use of any other medium...any medium AT ALL.
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Kaya Wolf Moon Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2018 5:33 pm
 Your profile being approved for Non-Combat!Approved~!
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2020 5:40 pm
| Rank- Omega | Magic- Soul of the Pumpkin King, Demon Keys, Nullification, Arc of Embodiment, Seith, Darkness | ☯ ████████████████████████████████████████████████ ☯ TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT☯ ████████████████████████████████████████████████ ☯ [align=center][img]https://i.imgur.com/iyK5i0R.jpg[/img]
[size=12]| [color=red][b][i]Rank[/i][/b][/color]- Omega | [color=red][b][i]Magic[/i][/b][/color]- Soul of the Pumpkin King, Demon Keys, Nullification, Arc of Embodiment, Seith, Darkness |[/size][/align]
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[align=right][color=white]✸ MOVE LIST ✸[/color]
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[url=https://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=1&t=25235633#382395835]Link to Spells[/url][/spoiler][/align][/color][/size]
[align=right][color=red]✸ OOC ✸[/color]
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Kaya Wolf Moon Vice Captain
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