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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 9:56 pm
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral (aka Stubborn) Name: Maxxium DeSlaughtier Race: Angel (Fallen) Age: Unknown; Appears 23 Height: 5'6" Weight: 150lbs Build: Lean Muscle Hair: Raven black, with red streaks Eyes: Cerulean Blue Hobbies: Fighting, Building card castles (he gets bored easily), burning churches Likes: Iona, Chocolate glazed donuts, Pumpkin Spice cappuccino, Comfy beds, warm blankets, cutting demons clean in half, setting fire to churches, the colors red and black, Rock Music, The Big Lebowski (sp) Dislikes: The color pink, Gabriel, Adiana, Gabriel, Roland, the cold, Gabriel, long lines, Gabriel, being hit on by guys, Gabriel, country music, did I mention Gabriel? The convulsions he's been having lately Since a lot of Maxxium's back history contains too many spoilers to the roleplay, I'll just write some of what has happened over the recent IC years. History: After arriving in New York City, Maxxium met a dark and sexy woman named Iona'Loire. He became infatuated with her immediately, and not too long after, they were a couple. Hearing about a particularly interesting artifact, the angel left on business trip, where he acquired this artifact; a slayers sword called 'Asura'. The woman who gave it to him told him that it was designed to kill demons but it was strong enough to hurt an angel; he certainly hoped so. Unfortunately when he came back from a 'business trip', he discovered Iona was dead, which infuriated him. His attempt to resurrect her using Iona's own daughter-Anamchara-was thwarted by the Saint Bridgette and the archangel Gabriel, whom defeated him. Bridgette tried to kill him, but Gabriel convinced her otherwise, and took Maxxium away from the graveyard. When the angel awoke and realized where he was, he broke away from Gabriel's hold and challenged him to battle, pulling out the Asura to use it to defeat him. The battle was fierce, taking them through the main atrium of a large building, down the streets and finally to the roof top of a church. Becoming desperate, Maxxium did a rash final attempt to seriously injure the archangel. Fact is, Maxxium is just an angel, a fallen one. Gabriel is and archangel. Enough said. So while the dark angel tried to best his opponent one last time, Gabriel gained the upper hand easily, and after disarming Maxxium, the archangel used the angels own sword to cut off one of his red wings. Badly injured, and now missing a wing, Maxxium was thoroughly defeated by Gabriel. However, Gabriel still did not want Maxxium to die, and so he put him in the care of Anamchara much to her surprise. While his brethren was recovering, Gabriel brought the sword to Bridgette who studied its properties. It didn't take long for the rebellious and stubborn Maxxium to leave Anamchara's care, and go back to his own apartment loft in the city. And one night, while he was tending to the wound from his wing(which wasn't healing very well), unbeknown to him, Gabriel and Bridgette destroyed the sword called Asura. They did it, not knowing that it was cursed, and when it shattered, the curse sought out the one whom it was currently bound to: Maxxium. So now he is cursed. ): Abilities: Healing(Causes self damage), Energy wave, Dark magic, Light magic, Natural affinity against demons Appearance:  Equipment: Primary Weapon -Dark b*****d Sword Primary Armor - Accessory -
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 11:08 pm
Alignment: Chaotic Nuetral CharacterName: Roland Race: Cat Demon Age: 125 Height: 5'8" Weight: 140 Build: Lanky Hair: Black, Messy Eyes: Green Cat slits Hobbies: Surprise attacks, playing with his 'meal', uses his cat form to 'accidentally' fondle boobs or look up skirts, being an a*****e Likes: Toying with people, bondage, likes those who 'play hard to get', Being petted 3nodding Dislikes: Bitchy women, Adiana, work, Adiana, David, Adiana... Gabriel... Maxxium... Hm... Did I mention Adiana? Appearance:  History: Roland was a Scottish farmer long long ago, while working in the barn house, a rather large piece of equipment fell down on a cat. At first Roland tried to help the cat out, taking the equipment off of it, but when he did he found that there had been a person trapped under it in place of the cat. He panicked, not knowing what to do, it was then that the person beckoned him closer. Heeding his request, Roland knelt down to the man, the man looked at him with catlike eyes and it was then that the farmer noticed that the man wasn't human. But he was held fast by the creature's grip, much as he tried, he couldn't struggle his way out. The creature recited some form of incantation, some sort of curse, which left Roland reeling in pain. His physical features deformed, turning feral and catlike. When the ceremony had finished, the cat demon explained that Roland was transformed into one of his own, as payment for taking his life even if it was accidental. He told him that from then on he'd be seen as and treated like a demon, a low class demon devoid of any chance at glory, a slave to the stronger creatures of the underworld society. Roland found that what he said was true when he tried to return home, his family tried to kill him for what he had become, and so he ran. Eventually finding his way to the back alleys and darkened streets that introduced him to the brothel of other cat demons... Ever since that day things just haven't been the same. And now he was assigned to aid this crazy a** b***h whom has a liking to singeing his hair off on a regular basis. stare
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 11:55 am
Alignment: Lawful Neutral Name: David Delasangre Race: Dragon Age: Unknown Height: 5'11" Weight: 167lbs Build: Average/Muscled Hair: VERY Light Mahogany Eyes: Yellow Appearance:  Hobbies: Reading fine literature - GO SHAKESPEAR! Likes: nice hot baths, Dislikes: Being a slave, Adiana, Roland History: (will do later)
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 2:54 pm
Alignment: Evil Name:Adiana Eriege Letrou Race: Dire Elf (Demi Goddess) Age: 400 Height: 5'11" Weight: 150 Build: Lean Hair: Black Eyes: Ice blue
Hobbies: Setting her subordinates on fire, Torture, Pruning herself
Likes: Power, the color black, power, for her plans to work, power, being a demi goddess, Did I mention power?
Dislikes: Weaklings, Iona, Good people, Iona, Asura, Iona, When her plans backfire, Iona, When she is talked back to or interrupted, and last but not least: Iona Abilities: Drain the energy from any dragon she pleases, sorcery, manipulation, illusion, and curses
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History: Once upon a time, in a faraway place, there lived a family of elves, who were like no ordinary elves. But neither were they like drows, or any other type of elf usually seen. They were Dire Elves, as you can imagine they were very evil at heart, and did terrible things. Each generation were a band of tyrants, Adiana was no acception to this 'family trait'. In fact she may just be the worst of them all.
As child she would always want to be apart of the terrible things her family committed, but was not allowed to do for some time. So she stayed in the family castle, or perhaps go into town to cause some trouble with the locals, who were terrified of her family. Of course she never went anywhere alone, always with her twin brother, who was just as terrifying as she. They grew up side by side, and only ever fully trusted in each other. Rumors say even that they were more intimate with each other than lovers.
But that fact remains to be seen. He was perhaps more ruthless and less merciful than she, and certainly more cunning. So why is it then that she did not express jealously towards him? Truth is, Adiana saw her brother as a perfect tool.It was him who had cracked up the plan to deceitfully kill off the rest of the family so that the two of them would be the sole proprietors to their families large castle estate.
And the plan worked so flawlessly that he began to be noticed from even far away cities. But with this notoriety came those who wanted to kill him because of his evil, and how he did so enjoy killing those fools in the most painful ways possible. So for a long time she would let him have the spotlight, while she worked on her own personal plans for conquest. Developing a technique of magics that not only stole the power of dragons, but trapped their essence so that she could not only control their powers, but them as well. Of course, this process always killed the dragons eventually, and too soon for her liking.
It was only when one day, seemingly out of the blue, her brother suddenly became quiet and docile. Wallowing in self hatred in his study, muttering something about wanting to be forgiven of his sins. When he wouldn't come out of his revere, not even when she offered to burn down a village with him, she became cross. Calling him weak, and undeserving. It was soon after an argument in his study that Adiana found out the truth: that a woman had caused this change in him. A human woman.
So she captured this woman and tortured her until there was nothing left but a shell of what she once was. When she was done she showed the woman to her brother as a gift, while he was in the thrown room of their families castle. She was appalled as her brother was simply horrified at her for what she had done. She even went so far as to attack him, to try and snap back to his wits. He did not block the spell, and was seriously injured by it. That was when she gave him a good lecture on how terrible and how much of a tyrant he was all his life, and how much of a hypocrite he was now, for wishing to be forgiven, especially by a 'human whore'.
In anger she threw the most pain inducing charms and curses she could, causing him to writhe and shudder, as she tried to get him to fight back. The fact that he refused just made her angrier and angrier, and she continued to torture him with her magic until his body was all but completely destroyed. When she finally got sick of that, she transformed his body into a sword, all the while telling him that he'd never truly die, and that his tyranny of destruction would go on forever as he would be a weapon that shed the blood of the innocent for the power of evil.
After that, she had a nice hot bath to relax herself.
For a while she continued her research in controlling the power of dragons, becoming obsessed with it. Until one day she finally completed her research, and declared herself as a goddess. Starting a massive war that lasted centuries, dragon after a dragon she killed and sucked away their essence, becoming more and more powerful every time.
She thought she was untouchable, the queen of the world, even though there were those whom would come to stop her. They all fell in the end, and she was always triumphant, and could never be defeated. Until one fateful day, it was a day like any other. However, there was a group that had made their way through her army of evil, and into her castle to slay her. She fought them, and fatally injuring two of them easily. It was after that she discovered the last one was a dragon, disguised magically as human.
The dragon became berserk with rage, and fought her by himself, but he could not best her in might. She injured him, and attempted to assimilate his power, until the two of his injured companions stepped in to rescue him. However, finishing them off proved to be a mistake, as it only enraged him more than ever. Picking himself up, he went again for the attack. This round, however, was very difficult for her. And there was a time when she was actually afraid she was going to die.
When she finally defeated him, she decided then that he was truly the most powerful dragon she had ever encountered, and that it would be a waste if she just killed him. So instead she casted an enchantment, an enchantment of slavery. Taking half of his essence and soul, and sealed it away in a pendant that he could never touch, and that she always kept with her. From then on, he was her little pet. She forced him to do her bidding, and even kill his own kind, and it wasn't too long after that the war finally ended.
With her as its victor.
However the world was now a desolate place, and within time, it began to wither and crumble. Her war had caused a great cataclysm to form, and now it was descending upon the planet. With the use of a magical tower that altered space and time, she used all of her power to escape the dieing world, and ended up on earth. The gate that she had opened to come to our world drained her of her power, and so she has been recovering, using the dragons essence to do this.
Most of it after her arrival is blurry, however! One day, a vengeful man came to her, having heard about a rumor she had started about the her sword that was strong enough to hurt angels. She gave it to him on one condition:
That she would have it back when he was done...
Equipment:
Primary Weapon - Catalyst Ring
Primary Armor - N/A
Accessory - Dragon Essence Medallion
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 9:48 pm
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral CharacterName: Siceal Mandella Race: Lycanthrope Gender: Female Age: 17 Height: 4'7" Weight: 120lbs Build: Cheerleaders build Hair: Blond Eyes: Blue Hobbies: No known hobbies Likes: 'Brandon', chocolate, and 'playing' Dislikes: People being mean to her History: Siceal was a child with an abusive step-father, the only ones who loved her was her mother and step-sister. When she was in high school she wanted to be popular, so she became a cheerleader, and she was surprisingly good at it. But even that wasn't enough to make her step-father happy. One night, in defiance towards him, she went out with a boy. They went to the beach, and they made out, until she heard a sound.
Seemingly out of nowhere they were attacked by a werewolf, and the boy she was with got torn apart right in front of her, as she watched she screamed and fear built in her quickly. So she ran, and because she ran, the werewolf followed her. She went to a police officer, who thought she was crazy when she described the beast. There was a noise, and she knew it was the werewolf, but the officer wouldn't believe her and checked it out. She tried to stop him, but all she succeeded in doing was watching the police officer get his throat bit out by the werewolf.
When she began running again, the werewolf followed and caught up to her, knocking her down. It started to tear her up, and bite her head off, but instead broke her arm. Grasping, she picked up something sharp(she's still screaming), and plunged it into the beast's side. Surprisingly, it was an antique fork made of silver, and it seriously hurt the beast. Taking the opportunity as it came, she ran again, only now her pace was sluggish from the wounds she sustained.
The werewolf followed after her once again even though it was in pain, almost catching up with her, as she ran across a street. It ran across the street as well, but didn't make it across all the way as a semi crashed into it, with enough force to push the silver fork through the beasts side, and into its heart.
Siceal lived, and staggered home. When she got there, her mother and step-sister were in frantic worry over her wounds, but her father was enraged that he'd have to pay for her hospital bill. And so he beat the mother and the step-sister, while the cheerleader cried out for him to stop. He slammed her mother into the kitchen island so hard, he seriously hurt her, but he didn't care. He just kept beating on her, and even when his biological daughter interfered, he knocked her unconscious.
Everything up till tonight, Siceal bottled and covered up her experiences so that she could handle it mentally. But due to the werewolf attack, she was on the verge of breaking, and seeing what her step-father had done was the last rock to be thrown at the glass that was her sanity. Grabbing a knife, she stabbed and slashed at him, and continuously did this despite how many times he tried to beat her down. She did this until his blood gushed in her face, and he was dead. Then she went over into a corner and sang nursery rhymes to herself for the hours until the cops came, the neighbors calling them because of the disturbance. Finding both the stepfather and the mother dead, the stepsister was in a coma. All of this was blamed on Siceal.
Siceal went through the motions of the court system, all the while she was practically oblivious, and just kept asking where her mother was. After a doctor announced her legally insane, she was put into an asylum. Her times there wasn't very good on her already very damaged mental health, unfortunately. But she did make one friend, named Fran, who claimed she was put there just because her family didn't want to deal with her. It was a month after that incident that she started to feel a change in her one night. A violent change that made her body contort and transform into the very thing that caused tried to kill her, and she was in a frenzy. When the asylum doctors went to check on her, she broke out and killed them, in fact she killed everyone in the whole asylum. Including Fran.
Because of all this Siceal has come to terms that she is a monster, but instead of being mopey about it, her mental state actually makes her a bit dillerious about it. She slept in trash can's and traveled, eventually gaining a sort of animalistic 'harmony' with her beast. One day she met a vampire named Landon, and everything changed once again. She was happy and giggly and overly super cheerful, she was still insane. But thankfully he was about as nutty as she was, so they were a perfect match. One night, she say something pretty and wondered off, hadn't seen him since.
In fact, she ended up in New York. Go figure.
Abilities: Super human strength, transformation, bloodlust Appearance: She wears whatever she steals Equipment: n/a
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