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Name: Rachdarmos
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Physical Description/Picture: http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk28/tenten_87/dgrayman.jpghttp
Human Form: N/A
Demon Form or Angel Form: ://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg180/oneslylook37/wolf pictures/2712432591.jpg
Personality: Kind and caring to all those who follow the light. He will not abandon anyone friendly in a battle and takes that to an extreme. He even helps heal some of the injured Cambions and Half-Breeds at the Regiment.
Race: Greater Angel
Powers: He can transform into a wolf and has some healing abilities.
Alliance: The Light
Bio: Rachdarmos was born from two powerful angels making him a greater angel. He leads a small unit of angels in battles against demons and other forces of the legion. He selects few of them to be his personal guard and trusted advisors. No one knows of his hidden meetings with the Cambions and Half-breeds. He knows that if he were to be discovered it would most likely mean immediate condemnation so he tries his best to keep it secret.
Other Info: He has wings when he is human form, He has a sword and a cloak when in human form as well
Username Aston Hale The Nomad

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Name: Araeno Hikhicter
Age: One hundred and eight
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Physical Description/Picture:
Human Form: Isaac Armine (Alias)
Demon Form: Araeno Hikhicter
Personality: Araeno is very laid back for a Greater Demon. Though he would quickly admit that he is very easily disappointed, which brings about irreparable harm to those that do make him fell that way. Areano usually gives forth an air of weariness, but he should never be underestimated. It’s when he actually shows any more emotion than that that those around him should be worried. Even though his usual attitude would make him seem strict and unforgiving, he is quite the opposite. As far as orders go, he will let his captains go about what they want so long as his own objectives are completed. He lets housekeeping type orders go rather calmly, meaning that no one has to kill himself to get it done. If it takes time, Araeno understands that certain things take time.
Race: Greater Demon
Powers: The ability to disguise himself, his tells being the mark on his chest and his abnormally long cuspids (canines). Araeno is telepathic and all aspects of him physically are much greater than that of others. His telepathy only works with people he has talked to before and can be used over any distance. Also heals at an accelerated rate, though it is nowhere near instantaneous. For instance what would take a week for most takes him about a day and a half.
Alliance: The Horde
Bio: In all of Araeno’s time in existence, he is rarely bored. All through time Araeno has almost near constantly caused chaos amongst the lives of humans. He even started a war once with a few words. Mostly, that was what he would use. He would find a person of power and approach them as a fellow human, talk with them a little while, and then drive them mad with his telepathy later on when he had a decent opportunity. It was great fun and sport, for a while. But the rumors of a potential war between the Demons and the Birdies known as Angels made his interest spike horribly. By horribly, Araeno knew he would have massive amounts of fun slaughtering those damn feathered whiners.
Other Info: Actually does not enjoy a lot of heat very much. Is an excellent hand-to-hand combatant, but tends to deploy with a longsword.
Username: Kyground

Name: Enami (Em for short)
Age: Looks to be 23, but celebrated her 382nd birthday April 15th
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Physical Description/Picture: Why So Serious?
Angel Form: So Innocent
Personality: As of late, she is very quiet, brooding, and melancholy, but every now and then, her old, curiously chipper self shines through.
Race: Greater Angel
Powers: The Archangels granted her with the power to create and grow plants, although she has to run her ideas by the Archangels themselves. Though, most of her plant rejects end up being weapons or armor for the army. For instance, her spiked lily pad idea. It didn't exactly work for the toads, but it made for a handy shield, and did some good bashing damage in hand-to-hand combat.
Alliance: The Light
Bio: Before the war began, she was insatiably curious. Everything fascinated her, from how the grass grew to why intelligent beings existed. She had to learn everything, and as a result she always had that far-off stare, and when anything happened she was always investigating what happened and how. She was very cheerful, and believed everything happened for a reason to benefit everyone in the long run. When the war started, she saw it as a chance to purge the evil from the Universe, and was very optimistic about it. She kept her cheery outlook for 68 years, but finally she realized that it wasn't only purging the Universe of evil, it was also destroying every other creature in existence. Since she had a great love for the Earth and its inhabitants, she mourned bitterly for every life lost, and eventually her insatiable curiosity lost its edge. Although she stays loyal to The Light, she does not approve of such chaos and mass destruction. She spends most of her time thinking up new plant creations by her favorite pond, using her sketchbook, or just sitting under the large weeping willow and pondering about life. Although she has a beautiful love for life in general, she has not found a reason to fall in love with anyone.
Other Info: A weird quirk about her; her hair changes color corresponding to her mood. On a neutral day, her hair is silver-white. when she's feeling happy or curious, it turns a light greyish blue. When she's embarrassed, scared, or sad, it turns a dark grey. When she's angry, it turns jet black. Also, when she feels a wave of emotions, depending on which emotion is more prominent, her hair will highlight.
Username: LadyCarmen
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Name: Roselia
Age: 834
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Physical Description/Picture: [x]
Personality: Roselia's love for those around her is as vibrant as her crimson hair. Though her natural desire to care for all pure or misguided beings takes a toll on her heart during these times of war, she remains undoubtedly loyal to The Light. Her true feelings on the matters at hand are kept hidden in her mind, stored with lock and key; but locks get rusty, and storage for all of those feelings will eventually minimize. Only the wisdom and humility gained from centuries of existence keep Roselia from her conscience.
Race: Greater Angel
Powers: If Roselia deals the final blow to an individual, fragments of their knowledge will be added to her own. Sometimes this power can mean nothing, other times it can mean the survival of her people.
Alliance: The Light
Bio: Over the many years of her existence, Roselia has built herself upon a strong base of knowledge, humility and loyalty to her race. In her youth, much of her time was spent in the vast libraries and cultural structures of Sarra, where most of her interest in beings other than her own kind was satisfied, which helped her to grow into a self-composed, and also apprehensive presence in her community. Roselia became a great scholar of sorts, known around for her wealth in wisdom and poise. Due to this wealth, she had been called on as a consort to some of the lower status archangels a few times for bits of her insight, but for nothing so horrid as a war. Yet, when the war arrived, Roselia had the duty to fight alongside her allegiance, to great disdain of her knowledge for life other than her own. Although she wasn't a great warrior, her interesting ability made the archangels' awareness of her presence much more solid. Soon she was told to flank the battles, using her weapon to deal death to the moaning and wounded Horde on the battle field, learning their knowledge with each defeated foe. The fragmented thoughts that flood through her head accompany that of her own frantic amount of knowledge, making her more weary of the effects this war is taking on all sides day after day.
Other Info: Roselia finishes of those who threaten her peoples' existence with a silver dagger.
Username: Skunk Blossoms dramallama

dramallama Name: Haitian

Age:Unknown

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual

Physical Description/Picture:

Human Form:


Demon Form:


Personality: Haitian is an extremely intelligent demon. This makes him rather shifty, cunning, and manipulative. He may be rash at times, but his split-second decisions are often very calculated and fit the situation. Haitian is also a very 'sensuous' person. He likes to flirt and pursue his more primitive urges. He tends to have a rather joking, teasing tone in his voice most of the time when he speaks.

Powers:

Phasing: He's able to phase/pass through objects and people. (Can't phase through titanium.)

Electrokinesis: He can create and control electricity. It appears as dark purple bolts on his body when it surges in him. (It responds to his emotions.)

Immune to Telepathy/Mind Readers: No explanation needed.

Alliance:Horde

Bio: Haitian is a Greater demon under direct legion of the Horde leaders. Some call him one of the original 'Grim Reapers' because of his frequent, and often unauthorized visits to the Earth to claim souls for conversion into demons for the Horde's army. Haitian doesn't have much to him. What he wants, he takes. Enough said. Rash in his actions, he likes to do what he wants and tends to get away with it most of the time because of being one of the Horde's best fighters. He leads a small subgroup of demon warriors that are trained to specifically wipe out Halfbreeds. He reports directly to the leaders and no one else. Although, he may be under direct legion to the Horde leaders, but he doesn't always agree with them.

Other Info: Haitian carries a 7 foot length scythe which he calls Hellion. The scythe has a large ruby which is rumored to hold the souls of all the enemies and Innocents that he's vanquished over the years. Each time someone or something falls to his scythe, their soul is absorbed into Hellion, increasing it's speed and power.

He fights using a scythe-based martial arts.

He also tends to carry a small battery-like container to discharge his electricity into when he's built up too much.

Username: Twai-Lyte

Name: Valenth (Vale for short)
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Physical Description/Picture:

Angel Form:

Personality: Valenth is a rather fun-loving guy most times. However, he does know when to be serious. But there are those days where he can seem like he's completely changed his personality to be emotionless and robotic. But most of the time, Vale usually has a smile on his face and is a very hard person to read in terms of what exactly he is thinking or feeling. Oddly, Vale gets along well with children, mostly because he acts like one sometimes.
Race: Greater Angel
Powers: Vale has the ability to alter the weather. However, he has to be in the area of where the weather is being influenced. For instance, he can't alter the weather in South Africa if he is currently in Japan. He also shares minor healing abilities.
Alliance: the Light
Bio: Vale has been around so long, he can hardly remember how old he is. But he hasn't been around nearly as long as the Archangels have. Anyway, not much of his immediate family is still around due to how long Vale has been alive. He is the second son of his father and mother, both of whom are now dead thanks to the war. His older brother had been put to death for reasons that Vale never really mentions to anyone. So technically, Valenth is the sole survivor of his family. As a warrior of the Light, Vale is very loyal to the cause, but he doesn't like to kill unnecessarily.
Other Info: His weapon is usually the sword shown in the first picture, and he can summon it to him and back to the realm he keeps it in. He can also change the shape of the sword, but only if it is the form of another bladed weapon.
User-name: dragon-talk

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Name: Sesshil Amoria

Age: Born the day Adam and Eve were cast out of the garden of Eden, from a seed that was born out on an ill wind.

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Physical:

Human Form:


Demon Form:


Personality: Calculating and malicious, this demon is young by demonic standards, since she has only been alive as long as human existance. She has a particular eye for pain and sees great beauty in it. It is her fiercest desire for the Lord's world to burn, but takes a bit of a stranger stance on it than most demons. A long sighted and patient female, she will help humans that she thinks will grow to do great evils and does a great deal of good that will harm in nefarious ways.

Race: Greater Demon

Powers: Control of the wind (wind defined as elements when in gaseous form)
Can hear the voice of the wind, and has great intuition for things that will cause change and chaos.

Alliance: Horde

Bio: Sesshil is a trusted and tried demon with a great deal of self control, which has made her a notably capable grunt man for many operations requiring delecacy. When she was a youngling, she was born out of a rotted plant and came into the world with an empty mind and soul. The first sight she saw was a snake slithering across her vision, then turning humanoid, clutching a half eaten apple. He was grinning wildly noticed her, newly born. He knelt next to her and smiled wider.

"I could squash out your existance right now, small one. But then you'd miss all the fun of what is to come. You will miss my final coming victory. Why don't you come with me and know my world? There is nothing for you here." And he turned away without waiting for her answer and traveled into hell, leaving the travel path open to her.

She heard a faint voice at that moment, a warning, and she felt hungry and bit from the apple. The voice, the apple, her choice, she crawled into hell and was raised among the flames and the violence.

Other Info: Holds a pouch full of seeds from an apple that fell from the tree of knowledge, which was given to her in disregaurd by the serpent king. Her preferred weapon is the bite of the dagger.

Username: The Rogue Doll

Name: Dores "Marcus" Actaeon
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight (total womanizer)
Physical Description/Picture:
Human Form: Chick magnet (Fangirls may squee now)
Demon Form or Angel Form: Burn baby burn...
Personality: Cocky, fun loving, and always seeking a good fight, Marcus rejects his demonic parentage and lives with a desire to protect the world both from hell's demonic legions and heaven's genocidal army. He does what he feels is right, even though laws would say he's wrong. D&D players would know this alignment as Neutral Good. He's not above underhanded tricks. Give him booze and he'll be your buddy for life.
Race: Nephilim
Powers: Pyrokinesis manifesting as black flames, healing factor level 2 (heals much faster than a normal human, but it is no where near as fast as a certain character from X-men), and tough skin (can resist low and medium calibur bullets)
Alliance: The Regiment
Bio: Marcus was born in hell. Literally, he was BORN in HELL. His father, a powerful hell hound, had kidnapped his mother from earth, raped her, and forced her to bear a child of half breed stock. This child was Marcus. Called "Dores" by his father, Marcus was treated like a dog, even forced to watch his mother devoured before his very eyes. forced to witness such terrible horrors in hell did two things to him: It taught him to survive, and it gave him an powerful hate towards those who cause pain simply to cause pain. He grew into the tuteledge of his monstrous father. As he got older, he was taught how to fight, how to use his powers. He was trained to be a soldier of Hell. Marcus, however, had other plans. Stealing a pair of scimitars, he slew his father in one on one combat and escaped into the human world. Thinking himself safe there, Marcus gave himself a new identity and tried to find peace. He found none. Demons persued him, and now he had a new foe: Angels. As a half demon, both sides wanted him dead. He had to fight on an almost daily basis. Having his life placed at risk so often left him with a reckless abandon towards living. When he learned of the Regiment, Marcus knew what had to be done. He joined them willingly.
Other Info: His Scimitars, Fang and Claw His Theme Song
Username: Grady2010

Name: Mirina Mikuzu
Age: 234
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Physical Description/Picture:
Human Form:
Demon Form or Angel Form:
Personality: Sweet when she's in her angelic full form. When she's in her human form she's a bit nasty with people and fairly secluded. She can be snappy and mean, but isnt always bad. She' is also kind and considerate.
Race: Cambion
Powers: Mirina has the ability to bend light. She can cause things to appear to disappear, though they are actually still there. Just as well, she can make it appear as if something is some where it really isnt. She has the ability to concentrate waves of light to a condensed form and shoot it as an offensive attack.
Alliance: The Regiment
Bio: When Mirina was born, her mother died. From that moment she had to fend and fight for herself. Eventually she was thrown to earth in a fight. There, she managed to blend in for many centuries. However, all the while she had to protect herself from humans who knew of people such as she, demons, and other angels. Now she no longer has to hide. She joined the regiment when she learned of their peacefull ways and vowed to help clean up the Earth and bring peace back.
Other Info: in her angelic form, She uses a staff for martial combat as well as focusing her powers through.
Username Yutsune

Name: Alastar Inotruso
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Physical Description/Picture:

Human Form:
His human form holds true to his silver mane and red eyes, his skin taking to a light tan as his fur is not shown. His facial features remain somewhat thin, as does his body as he holds little muscle mass, though he remains fit. He normally wears only a vest and jeans along with the dog tags of his fallen human father.
Demon Form or Angel Form:
His fur is of an auburn color that seems to darken the closer he is to the any shadow. His face becomes more attuned to a lycans features, and his body gains only a little muscle mass, centering mostly upon agility and speed more than brute strength. His eyes gain markings beneath them, red as the iris in them, and his silver mane seems longer, but not by much.
Personality:
Although young considering the lifespan of most Nephilim, Alastar has a quiet feel to him. He only speaks when he deems necessary, and tends to stay in the shadows where he feels comfortable. The reason for his quiet nature could be a trauma related to his past, and some may think it is related to the dogtags he carries with him. If he ever falls prey to battle, he is quick and decisive, taking only little time to plan his attack and using speed and his abilities to the most advantage he could use. He does, however, enjoy a game of chess, and seldom comes out of the shadows in hopes of a game with seldom few he speaks to.
Race: Nephilim
Powers:
He boasts little upon his abilities, as, to him, they are weak compared to most. He is capable of blending into the shadows to the point of near undetectability. He could even transfer himself between known shadows, so long as he can see his destination. This, however, takes much out of him, and seldom uses this ability. Aside from this, he trains his body in hand-to-hand combat and various weapons, becoming proficient in the staff, knives, and some gunnery. He also trains his mind in meditation, hoping to expand upon his powers, as well as keeping it sharp.
Alliance: The Regiment
Bio:
Alaster carries a deep sorrow just as most others do, however, if they lost their parents by their own hands, they would know of his full sorrow. Although little may be known of the young shut-in man, he carries a history of guilt as his father was killed by his own hand as he was young and gave into demonic urges. As he came to, he realized what he had done and ran. Since then, he carried this guilt and kept in the shadows, hiding as he clung to what few lessons and times he had with the only link to his known world. At that time, he was only ten. Hunted by human, demon, and angel alike, he lived as a drifter, growing up as he slowly saw the events unfold before him. Knowing how his father would feel seeing these events, he found refuge in the Regiment, hoping to make amends for what he had done by bringing peace to this earth.
Other Info: His father's dogtags are more precious to him than his life. If lost, he will freeze and hesitate greatly.
Username Zacheriah Neoson

Name: Sydney
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Physical Description/Picture:
Human Form: Sydney
Angel Form: Angel Form
Personality: Syd is usually very cheerful and outgoing. She can also be very kind-hearted. She usually has good intentions but sometimes goes about fulfilling them in an almost forceful kid of way. (If it helps explain her in any way, I modeled her after Rosette from Chrono Crusade, and possibly a little after Ellie from Rave Master.) Sydney also has quite the foul mouth and sometimes crude behavior. She's quick to frustration and sometimes annoyance or anger.
Race: Cambion
Powers:
Main = Illusion. Syd can create illusions to aid her in battle, or to help her and the one she protects make their escape. By concentrating enough, she can pour her energy into her short sword so that when she swings it at the opponent (the blade doesn't have to connect with the flesh, but she needs to be either right next to the opponent or within 80 feet to use it), the energy can cause the opponent to hallucinate their greatest fears, which could eventually kill them if they get too lost in the illusion.
Weaker = Healing. This magic can really only be used if Syd is either touching the victim of the injury, or if her hand is less than three inches from the injury. She can also ease the pain of the victim by singing or humming a soft tune to them.

The abilities of the sword she carries: The katana she wields is special in its own right. When she places some of her blood along the blade, and then swings it at the opponent (the blade doesn't necessarily have to connect with flesh), it creates illusions to either drive the opponent insane by showing them their worst fears, or causes them to end up killing themselves.

Below is the magic she uses with her blood when placed along the blade of her katana. They are mostly illusion spells:
Illusion 1 - (The sword glows a pale green) Causes the opponent to see illusionary fears to cause them to go insane
Illusion 2 - (The sword glows a pale pink) Causes the opponent to see their own death
Illusion 3 - (The sword glows a blood-red color) Causes the opponent to see illusionary fears which eventually leads to their own death at their own hands
Blood Magic - (The sword glows blue) The blood of the wielder is placed along the blade of the weapon, and, when the sword is wielded properly in hand, the blood allows the blade to cut through most any material
Blood Magic 2 - (The sword glows yellow) When the blood is spread across the blade of the weapon (and held properly), it allows the blood of the wielder to eat away at a person's flesh

Alliance: The Regiment
Bio: Sydney's mother was a human and her father was an Angel. Though, when she was born, Sydney was given to her father at the age of 3 when her mother died. Her existence was pretty much hidden fairly well by her father until she turned 10. However, because of the state of the world and the Light's relationship with the Horde, Sydney's father was eventually found out. He was ordered to kill his own daughter. But not having the heart to do so, her father sent her to live with a dwindling group of nuns. It wasn't until she turned 17 that her presence on Earth was discovered by the Light. A squad of Angels came and killed the nuns as they tried to protect Sydney while she escaped. Since then, Sydney has continued to evade death by joining The Regiment.
Other Info: A plain-looking katana (with some magical abilities)
Username: dragon-talk

Name: Khalim Eitan
Age: 24 (200+)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Physical Description/Picture:
Human Form: Khalim
Demon Form: Shadow Self
Personality: Strong willed and determined, he refuses to lay down without a fight. He is swift to anger and quick to judge, challenging to befriend let alone talk with but surprisingly thoughtful when it counts.
Race: Nephilim
Powers:
Shadow Sense: He can feel shadows that come in contact with his own.
Shadow Manipulation: Moving, growing, solidifying, etc.
Shadow Slayer: Can inflict wounds by striking ones shadow. They must be in contact with their shadow and he cannot use shadows to cause the damage.
Shadow Wraith: By engulfing himself in shadows he becomes a wraith. The more shadow he merges with the more powerful a wraith he becomes, but the less control he has over himself.
Alliance: The Regiment
Bio: Born of a human mother by his demonic father, not out of love but to be used as a tool. He was raised by his father to be a wicked demon and taught every use of his powers. When he turned twenty his father brought him to Earth to witness a real battle, but instead what he witnessed was the existence of humans and how they were being slaughtered. He watched his father murder an entire family, seeing the mother die he began to wonder about his own mother.
His father was a greater demon so he was able to assume a human form, but Khalim wondered about himself. Why was he able to do such a thing so young? When he questioned his father about it he found out the truth. He was born to infiltrate the humans and the mixed breeds, gain their trust and send them to their graves. Worse yet his father killed his mother, having grown impatient waiting for the child he tore the baby from her body a few days before she would have given birth.
Khalim hated his father from that moment on, keeping it to himself till he had a chance to escape. On the next trip to Earth he was instructed to kill a young girl, but instead he turned on his father with all his strength. The advantage of surprise led him to defeating his father, but he was unable to slay him before he escaped. Returning to the girl in his human form he took her to the survivors. Years later he came across the Regiment and joined them as soon as he could prove himself trustworthy. He has been with them ever since.
Other Info: His sword Caim which can be stored in his shadow. His shadow distorts with intense emotion, he has superb hearing and he can't fly with his wings though they do help him jump and slow his fall.
Username: Xaenos

dramallama Name: Csintalan "Sin" Willows
Age: 300

Gender: Straight

Sexuality: Straight (Shy, but Alluring in a Mysterious Sense)

Physical Description/Picture
Human Form: Sin (Human Form)
Demon Form or Angel Form: Sin (Angel Form)

Personality: Sin is a rather shy person. He likes to let his actions speak for him instead of his words. Although, when he does speak, he is very intelligent and articulate. He seems to carry a great burden on his back, so he seems very somber and out of it. Although, his calm, cool demeanor gains him many admirers. He is often referred to as the 'Angel of Temptation', as it is rumored that one look from him causes human women and women of other races, demon and angel alike, to be tempted to pursue him as a potential mate or life partner. (And he doesn't like the attention.)

Race: Cambion

Powers:
Minor Teleportation: He's able to teleport relatively small distances (max distance: 100 yards)

Elemental: Sin has the power to control/manipulate water in all it's forms and subforms. (Rain, clouds, mist, fog, condensation, etc.)

Semi-Regenerative: He has quicker healing times for breaks, bruises, abrasions, etc. (However, he can't regenerate lost limbs or appendages)

Gliding/Hovering

Alliance: The Regiment

Bio: Sin has walked the Earth for awhile, watching humans and animals, alike. A fallen angel, he was cast down from on high because of his extremely unorthodox and out-of-the-box views on certain key issues. He's intrigued by the destruction humans can cause, but also at their great capacity for compassion and understanding. He sees their potential to learn and feels in time, that they'll turn towards the side of light. He feels that they must learn which side to choose instead of the sides influencing them to choose their side/preference. Therefore, he joined the Regiment to see that happen. To give humans a chance so that they may learn and choose for themselves. No one knows how his nickname 'Sin' was acquired.

Other Info: He's able to fold his wings into his back and have it appear like he has no wings. He also carries around a small gourd of liquid cure-all for healing purposes.

Username: Twai-Lyte