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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 1:27 pm
-Ʊɳɗɛrѡorlɗ IÐ Ͼoɗɛ- Underworld is for Demons and Vampires and those other creatures that lurk the night with evil intentions. Humans are accepted as well, but only if they are evil humans. Good has its own realm, so they don't belong here. Neither do the neutrals. Life in the Underworld is hazardous and lethal. If you are willing then fill out the census, and: Start your journey into: ~Underworld: Utopia of Evil~ Basic Code:[b] :[/b] (anime please) [b]:[/b] [b]:[/b] [b]:[/b] [b]:[/b] [b]:[/b] (e.g. dhampir, werewolf, etc (be specific if you can)) [b]:[/b] (e.g. asexual, straight, etc) [b]:[/b] (e.g. seme, uke, seke, etc) [b]:[/b] (list a few) [b]:[/b] (list a few) [b]:[/b] (list them if any) [b]:[/b] (list them if any) [b]:[/b] (list a few) [b]:[/b] (paragraph or so telling how he or she acts or behaves) [b]:[/b] (paragraph or so telling about the person's upbringing or life) [b]:[/b] (anything else that should be known about him or her?)
Reminder: No one's character can be indestructible or invincible or incapable of being good. Must have at least one weakness. No duplicate pictures.Post profiles below!
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 8:25 pm
 FRIDAY, MAY 13, 2012; Interview of Alyhse Shinshi Can you give me your basic information, please? Please? Feh, I came down here because I heard things were different. More entertaining than on solid ground. Fine, fine! Don't give me that look! Sheesh. The name's Alyhse Shinshi, although you already know that, right? You even know what they called me before! MY rusty h a l o Now I think I'll be... I get it! I get it! Che. My gender is female, and my race is that of demonic origin. That's right. Just because I'm cute and little, doesn't mean I'm innocent. My age? Well, any mortal might think that I'm nine or ten, but I'm a few centuries old. Sure, that's a little young for a demon, but I'll grow! And if I'm reading your file correctly, which I do believe I am even though it's upside down, my birthday is December 13th!
Can you describe your appearance for me? Don't talk to me like I'm some traumatized little brat! Hmph. Well, I'm four foot seven inches tall, and I weigh sixty-seven pounds. Jeeze, can't you do this? No? ... You suck. I have long, curly, pinkish/blonde hair and my eyes are the same colour, no pupil though. Hmm? Yea, I also have bunny ears. Huh? Are they real? Yes, they're real, and if you touch them I'll use you for my next experiment.
Is that what the jacket's about? Wha? My jacket? Why else would I wear a lab coat? Man, people today are so stupid. While we're talking about attire, though, because I'm sure you'll bug me about it later... I also wear almost knee-high boots that are off white and tie up all the way to the top~ my leggings are blue, and they tuck into the boots, and for my dress? Yes, I've noticed you looking it over. It's nice, isn't it? You won't find one like it anywhere else! It used to be a kimono, but that was hard to work in. Still, I liked the pattern and the fabric... so I modified it! Now it folds up at the front so I can run around and stuff! Oh? The sleeves? I sliced 'em off!
Speaking of checking you out... Yes I am interested in men, but not the lowly likes of you. If I can kill you with just my aura, then you aren't worth dating! Ahem, onto other things that I like... experimenting. I love it! It's so much fun, especially when you only half succeed! Will you stop cutting me off!? I don't need a stupid prompt for me to explain myself! Yes, you can half succeed. See, most scientists think that if you don't get it 100%, you've failed. I see things a little better than that. Let's say you're trying to turn a mortal into a mutt but the calculations are messed up, and you only it halfway changed. It's alive, but in excruciating pain and is no longer recognizable. A failed experiment, right? Wrong! It's great, when that happens, because I get to sit and watch it howl and writhe until it dies a slow and miserable death! Teehee~ Oh? My other likes? What, getting un-com-fort-a-ble? He-he, poor you... But I guess it's time to move on... I really like music. Instrumental, actually. I've made a few rather interesting instruments myself; of course, they require a precise aura to play, rather than a tender touch. Hmm... I also like sweets, screams of pain, cute things, hurting things in new and unique ways, and strong or impressive men❤.
Well then, is there anything we should be cautious of? But of course! Man, you really are slow! I'm a lady, of course there are things you should be careful of! You've already treaded on two of them! Never ask a lady her age or weight! Ahem, lessee... I also don't like people who intervene with my experiments, men who don't know there place, rather... people in general who don't know their place, but it's the worse when it's a man! I also don't like sour food, or bitter food. Did you know that most poisons are bitter? Hehe... anyways. I don't like ugly things, and I don't like people that hurt me or cut me. With a face this pretty, who would want to damage it? Oh yea! I also don't like people who don't listen to me, I hate repeating myself!
And what will you do if anybody tries to do something you don't like? Haha~ You just wanna know how awesome I am, right? Well, I'm a scientist, so I'm really smart and I'm good at experimenting. Similarly, I have pretty good determination to get my work done. Hmm as for actual powers? Well, I can manipulate liquids and flame, although both are rather small scale. By that, I mean lighting a small flame to bring a pot to boil, or moving liquid from one vile to another. It's not so great for attacking or anything. For attack and defence? Well, where to rabbits live? In the earth, stupid! Underground! It's natural that the earth would bend to my will. I have complete control over sand, and it will actually move of its own will to defend me. And when that fails? Well, most think scalpels are for saving lives, but they can do a whole lotta damage, too...
Wow, that's amazing... uh, what about a flaw in that defence? Are you asking for my weakness? Well, I guess I can tell you. It's not like it's going to matter, anyways. Huh? No, I didn't say anything. Ahem. My weakness is water. Because dirt, mainly sand, is my offence and defence when it becomes wet it becomes mud. It's too heavy to control, and frankly because of my size I'm not very strong. Yes I'm fast but if you catch me, I'm more or less defenceless. Yea, I can stab you with a scalpel, but with the customers that I deal with, it's unlikely that that would do them in.
I see, that's too bad. Well, if I remember right, you've lived quite a while. Any stories to tell? What, you want my story? Fine, fine. Hmm... there really isn't much to tell. I used to live in a small, relatively clean area of the underworld. Hmm? What do I mean by clean? I mean it wasn't too bad for violence, there wasn't much bloodshed, very few screams. My 'happy little family' lived safely and contently for quite a while, for almost a century. But I was different. I was special. My mother and father tried to hide it... but that did them a whole lot of good. What do I mean? Well, let's just say they found an early grave, okay? Of course, I had nothing at all to do with it. Got it?! Good. Now I'll continue. So, after their... unfortunate demise I wandered into more entertaining territory. When it became fight or flight, and flight wasn't always possible, I had to learn how to fight. I was pretty good at it, against reasonable opponents. Even with the big ones; sometimes it's simply about being smarter! Then I heard about a position opening up in a lab and, well, I took it. But it got boring there. The guy who ran the place actually had the audacity to let humans work there! Feh! That place didn't last long, let me tell you, but it did give me a chance to figure out what I liked best. Then I heard about this place. And here I am.
Well, is there anything else you'd like to add? Yup! Oh, don't give me that surprised look; just let me talk. I'd like to add that... it wasn't nice knowing you.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 4:26 pm
 † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † [ A snapshot: ] Pictures tell a thousand words, huh? Well how about a picture drawn in blood? How much would that tell?~ There’s nothing more sexier than me. Somewhat spiked maroon hair cut to frame my lovely face. A golden earrings to show I got class, and for more devious purposes. My style of clothing is matching, dangerous sexy, and professional. Says that I’m ready to party or get down to business. Plus, blood doesn’t stand out on my clothes. Smoking is dangerous, but cool especially when the smoke is black. The black bands on my arms aren’t bracelets, but restraints. I do make them look good. The black line around my neck isn’t a necklace or a tattoo. It’s a scar. Oh and of course I am a male, in case you didn’t notice.
[ Behind Scenes: ] I’m obvious a pawn in the grand scheme of things and I put up with that. The true one pulling all my complex and black strings is no other than Zakchaios. I had to inherit my evilness and creativity from someone~
[ Names: ] Who really needs a name when their actions speak volumes? But, if you’re a stickler for a name just call me….Raidh ‘the Axe’ Zannes. The ‘h’ is silent in case you didn’t already figure that out and made a fool of yourself as you tried to sound it out. It’s not really my ‘real’ name, but I don’t trust that information to anyone. I like nicknames better anyways, like ‘the Axe’ part in my name. I rather like axes and happen to carry one at all times. It dangles from the back of my pocket and it seemed I got rather famous because of it.
[ Age and Race: ] I’ve never actually been a human. Sad, I know, but not really. I was born a demon as I shall remain for the rest of my life which is probably like for all eternity. Actually, I think that I have a specific name for my species of demon. Ah yes, the Japanese gave my people a name, though my lineage is Gaelic. That name is Jikininki, which is a ghoulish demon that feeds on human corpses. Sounds repulsive, yet I am what I am. Enough about my heritage. My age? Well I don’t much care for math or counting, so let’s just say I’m old and leave it at that.
[ Personal/Private Life: ] It’s kind of rude to ask a person, even if he isn’t a human person, what he likes in bed. But, I don’t mind vulgar and curious things. Though, I will keep this short and simple. I’m not interested in you or her or him. Proudly, asexual and loving it, but if I was to get into a relationship or have a fling or two, I’d be the top.
[ Likes/Dislikes: ] I so hate it when people wear white and expect me to not get blood on it. I also don’t say sorry or apologize in any way, so don’t expect that from me. Ever. I do love to talk and meet new people. There are times when I feel lonely too, you know. Human food doesn’t appeal to me, but I do like humans, like a vampire would like a human. I dislike little demons and tough guys. Oh, and I dislike being scarred. One scar is enough for me. Anything else that I like or dislike, I’d tell you or just ignore.
[ Powers/Abilities: ] Phew. This will be a rather long list. No, I kid. I don’t have that many powers. I can control inanimate things and dead bodies like a Necromancer. I do like a good zombie movement, and I make one hell of a show, too. I can heal quickly and regenerate. A handy thing since the scar on my neck was from when a rather deranged opponent of mine chopped my head off with my own ax. It was a high blow and unfair, but I lived to tell the tale and he did not. Other powers….I can make black fire (hence the cigarette and its black smoke). Those are all the powers I feel like spilling about.
[ Weapons: ] I usually use whatever is around me. My ability to control dead bodies helps me make some very good shields and weapons of ghouls and zombies. My restraints are more for my opponents than for myself. I can siphon powers with them and restrain something. Pretty neat trick I got from an old foe. Of course, I can’t forget about my ax. That thing is my life and I keep it nice and sharp. Why an ax? Well swords, knives, guns, and all are overrated. Axes work just fine and I rather like yelling ‘Timber!’ when I hack my enemy down. Plus, it’s a weapon of gore and blood.
[ Weaknesses/Strengths: ] Everything had a weakness, and as much as I hate to admit it, I do as well. I have three weaknesses. One is well known while the other two, I keep to myself. The obvious one is being poisoned. I can do many a thing and heal many a wound, but not something that kills me from inside out. I don’t get illnesses or sickness though. The two that I keep secret about are that I cannot hurt little children or have my real name spoken aloud. If it looks like a child then I cannot for the life of me hurt it. Children are adorable and the future of us all. The other one is that name thing. I’m a demon that can be controlled. I’m a ghoul but in human/demon form. Being that as it may, my life can be used by someone else, but only if that person knows and speaks my real name. I won’t reveal that ever, so ha ha.
[ Personality: ] At first meeting, I’m rather chill and cautious. I’m charming and cunning, always thinking ahead about everything no matter how big or small. There are ways to manipulate others and I rather like the challenge of finding out more and more about people. Thus, I’m chatty and rather sarcastic at times. Towards those who see me as an enemy, I’m rude, crude, sadistic, vulgar, obnoxious, and so much more. To anyone who is interested in my sexually, I’m more cold and evasive. Truly, I am an awesome person, but everyone behaves differently in certain situations and I’m not the most straight-laced fellow out there.
[ History: ] Let’s take a trip back to the beginning of my life. I was born of a truce between my mother and my father, enemies forced to wed to have peace. Funny thing how peace is so easily broken, especially when children are involved. Well, Athair (Father) was the kind of man who thought his son was his ultimate heir. Mathair (mother) didn’t want me to inherit his position. This was a rather heated debate. In the end, Mathair was killed and Athair had complete control over me. Day after day it was learning the trade of ruling his clan. Such a bore. When I turned of age, I killed them all. I’m more of a loner than a team player. From there, I roamed about, trying to find things of interest to do. Got into a few fights here and there, killed a few people and demons, found secrets and wealth. Truly, it all bores me. I’ve never really cared much for things like material possessions, and now I don’t care to reveal my whole life story to you.
[ Extras: ] I have a fear of heights for some reason…and I love blood. I speak Scottish Gaelic in case you wondered about that as well. † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ † ‒ • ‒ †
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 11:02 pm
Lilith Black☑ αи ιитяσ∂υcтισи↘That which we call a яσѕє: Lilly. How many уєαяѕ: Nobody knows my real age! But lots of people tell me I look like I'm seven! I know what I αм: Female. This is my нєяιтαɢє: I like to have fun! I think I heard some mean old man call me a succu-something? I'm quite proud of my нєιɢнт: 4'11. This is my ωєιɢнт: 90lbs. I am shaped ℓιкє: Small and slim. I love my нαιя: Long and a deep pink. The windows to my ѕσυℓ: Slightly deeper pink than my hair. It's so pretty! It reminds me or cotton candy! Oh~! Now I want some!
☑ υи∂єяиєαтн ιт αℓℓ↘This is мє: I like to have fun! But lots of people think my fun isn't very fun. I like to sneak around and take things, mostly candy and toys! They're so much fun! Story of my ℓιfє: Well, I never knew my mommy. And my daddy wasn't very nice. He would beat me whenever I had any fun. But then one day he was just gone. So I started to wander around on my own and have all kinds of fun! I don't miss that meanie at all! I ℓσvє: ♥ Candy. ♥ Pink. ♥ Stealing. ♥ Talking.
I нαтє: ✘ Veggies. ✘ Mean People. ✘ People Who Ruin My Fun. ✘ Being Alone.
☑[/ му ℓιттℓє ѕєcяєтѕ: ↘ A yearning within my нєαят: I like boys! They're so cute~! Look what I can ∂σ: I have another form, but it's super secret! It's my own fun! It's rather ғяιɢнтєиιиɢ: I won't ever be left alone will I? I'm just a little kid, I can't take care of myself, can I?
☑ єvєяутнιиɢ єℓѕє: ↘ My favorite cσℓσя: Pink! It's so pretty~! I love тσ: I like to sneak around and take stuff! The єxтяαѕ: My real form is a secret, kay? So Shhhhhh! Don't ruin my fun~!
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:53 pm
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{I suppose I have to listen to ѕσмєвσ∂у}: The person behind the scenes? That would be Dark Doe Alysse.
{My ι∂єηтιту}:Well, you may call me Knite Spades, whether or not it's my real name, well I'll leave that up to you to decide. I currently have no nicknames, so feel free to make one up, just don't expect me to answer to it. On the other hand, I do have a false identity. I will often tell people my name is Nero. It's not.
{Number of cαη∂ℓєѕ}: What a foolish question. Age is something that beings who age worry about. I never bothered counting, and I highly doubt I ever will.
{The blood that runs through my νєιηѕ}: Call me a minor devil, call me a demon, call me whatever you wish. All you must know is that I am a denizen of the underworld, and I was born there, never have I been anything other than what I am.
{It's private and ρєяѕσηαℓ}: Well, first things first, I'm a male, obviously. I have not yet fallen in 'love' but looks do not matter to me, so I suppose you could call me pansexual. As for position, well, I'm not going to bow down, why would I do that? So that would be seme. {Everybody enjoys ѕσмєтнιηg}: card games, chess, games, winning, encountering new pawns people
{The things I can't ѕтαη∂}: losing, idiots, annoying people, extremely loud noises, a bunch of things I would rather not tell you about.
{Of course I have an єη∂σωмєηт}: Well, I'm and excellent chess player, and no one (except maybe the ruler of the underworld) can beat me at cards, but those are hardly the kind of powers you're thinking of. What I can do? Well, I can manipulate shadows, and siphon energy off the souls of people that I have imprisoned in my cards. The whole 'sealing souls in cards' thing is not easy either. Normally I have to have them give/sell it to me, or barter it off in a game. I also heal rather quickly, but I suppose that's a given. Oh, but only the black cards contain souls, the red ones are loaded with different spells that I can use.
{Everyone carries around some form of ρяσтєcтιση}: I carry around a staff that can be rather useful, although I'm pretty good at using what's around me. And of course, I have my intellect.
{Even I can find fault in муѕєℓƒ}: I suppose I'm not the best fighter, and if my plans are found out and foiled, I can be stuck at what to do, and I'm not the best physical fighter either. Of course, there's also the whole 'true name' thing. That's why most demons use false names. Those who don't are idiots. Demons can be controlled by those who know and speak their true name.
{It's always an αcт}: I'm almost always calm and collected, unless you manage to anger me of catch me off guard, which is unlikely to happen. I am very much a 'chessmaster' in the fact that I always have a plan going, and I always use those around me as pawns. So I am always thinking and manipulating to make sure things go my way. When things don't, after I've gotten past the initial reaction of shock/anger/denial, I will start going about to get things back on track and use the failure to my advantage. I'm don't reveal the wealth of my knowledge and plans to people, and I'm rather cautious of those I call my 'friends.' In the end, everyone's just a pawn though.
{The story of my ℓιƒє}: I never knew my parents, if I even had any, being left to fend for myself pretty much since I was 'born' or 'created' or however I came to be. After several years of being incredibly bored, I was approached by an older demon and offered a position in a select group. Seeing opportunity, I took the offer. The thing was, I was part of a large group of other hopeful young demons, and it soon became evident that we were expect to kill each other off until only one remained. Most expected the strong to prevail, and I was certainly not the favorite to survive. But I survived through cunning and plans, manipulating my 'siblings' into traps or into encountering each other, and 'playing the devil's advocate' to other's plans in the small groups that had formed. The thing is, nobody ever realized what I was doing. By the time that I had convinced several different groups that this was stupid and we should just slaughter the 'past winners' and take over. Needless to say, it was a blood bath, and I managed to stay behind, along with the others that had refused the proposition (which, hadn't actually been suggested by me).
Needless to say, the older demons won, but there were significantly fewer of them than normal, and the 'favorite' to win had killed their leader. Their focus was on the remaining few more than ever, and with a few carefully pulled strings, and one 'trusted associate' what remained of the competition was taken out, including my 'associate.' They should have known better than to trust me, another competitor.
Other than that, there is not much that is really particularly important, except that the small group is long gone and it had nothing to do with me, at least, as far as anyone can tell.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 6:03 pm
As you ripped it all apart, that's when i turned to watch you. and as the light in you went dark, i saw you turn to shadow.  Ai Akatora
•WHAT IS YOUR AGE? тнιѕ ιѕ very weιrd ғor αɴyoɴe тo αѕĸ α ɢιrl.. ι αм.. ι нαve loѕт coυɴт... ι αм old αɴd ι нαveɴ'т dιed lιĸe тнe нυмαɴѕ нαve. тнαт'ѕ αll тнαт мαттerѕ тo мe.
•YOU LOOK LIKE A GIRL ARE YOU TO BE SURE? ...yeѕ ι αм α ɢιrl αɴd ιғ yoυ αѕĸ мe тo prove ιт, ι wιll rιp yoυr нeαd oғғ...
•ARE YOU A VAMPIRE? ɴo ι αм ɴoт. вlood ѕυcĸerѕ αre ɴoт мy тнιɴɢ. тнey αre тoo cold αɴd clαммy. ι αм α deмoɴ oғ тнe ɴιɢнт.
•HAVE YOU EVER BEEN WITH A GIRL? αѕ ғrιeɴdѕ oɴly.. ι doɴ'т very мυcн lιĸe тнe мeαɴιɴɢ oғ love. ιт αll ғαιlѕ ιɴ тнe eɴd..
•WHAT DO YOU FAVORITE IN LIFE? мyѕelғ.. тнere ιѕ ɴoтнιɴɢ ιɴ тнιѕ world тнαт ιɴтereѕтѕ мe... ι do lιĸe мy drαɢoɴ тнoυɢн, ι ɢυeѕѕ.
•WHAT DO YOU HATE IN LIFE..? ...loтѕ oғ тнιɴɢѕ. ι coυld wαѕтe мy вreαтн lιѕтιɴɢ мɴy тнιɴɢѕ or yoυ coυld jυѕт ɢυeѕѕ wнαт ι нαтe.
•CAN YOU TELL US YOUR TOP ONE? dιѕнoɴeѕт people.
•SINCE YOUR A DEMON, WHAT POWERS DO YOU HAVE? ι αм α ѕυммoɴer. ғιre ιѕ ĸey тo мy eleмeɴт. ι мαy ɴoт вe αвle тo вlow ιт oυт oғ мy мoυтн wнeɴ ιм ιɴ тнιѕ ғorυм вυт мy ѕĸιɴ ѕнoυldɴ'т вe тoυcнed wнeɴ ι αм αll ғιred υp.
•IF YOU CAN SUMMON A DRAGON CAN YOU TURN INTO A DRAGON? yeѕ ι cαɴ вυт тнαт'ѕ α lαѕт reѕorт. тo мυcн eɴerɢy..
•AS A DEMON, WHAT IS YOUR WEAKNESS? ιllυѕιoɴѕ.. ι αм ɴoт ɢood αт ѕeeιɴɢ pαѕт тнeм. ι нαd ѕoмeoɴe α loɴɢ тιмe αɢo ғιɴd oυт ιɴғorмαтιoɴ αвoυт мe αɴd υѕe тнαт αɢαιɴѕт мe. ιт wαѕ нorrιғyιɴɢ.
•WHAT ARE YOU LIKE TO OTHERS? ι doɴ'т ɢιve α cαre ιɴ тнe world ғor oтнerѕ. ι тell тнeм нow ιт ιѕ αɴd woɴ'т lιe. ιғ ι doɴ'т wαɴт тo αɴѕwer α qυeѕтιoɴ ι wιll jυѕт wαlĸ αwαy.
•WE ALL GREW UP, WHAT WAS YOUR CHILD HOOD LIKE TILL NOW? ...wнeɴ ι wαѕ lιттle ι ɢυeѕѕ yoυ coυld ѕαy ι wαѕ нαppιer тнαɴ ι αм тodαy. deмoɴѕ αll ғιɴd love, αт leαѕт мoѕт. мy мoтнer αɴd ғαтнer вelιeved ιɴ αrrαɴɢed мαrrιαɢeѕ αɴd мe αɴd мy вroтнer woυld αlwαyѕ dreαмed oғ тнe dαy wнeɴ we нαd ѕoмeoɴe тo вe тнere ғor υѕ. мy мoтнer мeт α ɢreαт мαɴ. perғecт ғor мe, αт leαѕт ι тнoυɢнт ѕo. нe wαѕ everyтнιɴɢ тo мe вυт everyтнιɴɢ wαѕ α lιe тo ɢeт тo мy ғαтнer. ιғ ιт wαѕɴ'т ғor мy ғαтнer тeαcнιɴɢ мe αт α yoυɴɢ αɢe нow тo υѕe мy powerѕ тнeɴ ι woυld вe lyιɴɢ wιтн worмѕ αɴd dιrт wιтн мy мoтнer αɴd ғαтнer αɴd тнe ғool wнo тнoυɢнт ι woυld вαcĸ dowɴ ғor love. мy вroтнer'ѕ reмαιɴѕ were ɴever ғoυɴd αɴd ι вelιeve нe ιѕ ѕтιll αlιve вυт ι do ɴoт ĸɴow wнere тo looĸ.... ι wιll ɴoт вe ғooled αɢαιɴ αɴd ғor wнoever wιѕнeѕ тo тry тo lιe тo мe ɴow, ι wιll wαтcн тнeιr ғleѕн вυrɴ oғғ тнeιr вoɴeѕ αѕ тнeιr ѕcreαмѕ αre нeαrd тнroυɢнoυт тнe world If you would savage some part of you that once knew love. but im loosing this and im loosing you.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 6:44 pm

Username: Xx_EmOaNiMeLoVe_xX What we should call you: Hotaru, means darkness and despair. What's your gender: Female? Isn't it obvious? What will you be turning this year: You mean turned because my birthday was three months ago, I'm 17. What race do you run with: Blood demons, like vampires but way more deadlier. Which do you prefer, male or female? I'll rather a male over females, too much drama. Which position do you crave: Personally I like to be at the bottom. Funny right? What do you like: Werewolf blood, sweets, and blades. What do you dislike: Human blood too plain, and old dirty perverts. What kind of powers do you have: Other than kicking your a** I'm pretty good at swordsmanship, and there are times where I can use mind control, but it takes a lot out of me. Your idea weapon: Any kind of blade or dagger will do. Some weak points about you? I hate to be surrounded by large body of water. A bath is one thing, a pool is another, and an ocean is a heart attack. Also vampire blood weakens me the most since they ingest different kinds of blood and it's like carrying an STD. What is your personality? I'm pretty laid back as long as I get what I want. I'm the queen others should just bow down and respect that. If you can't tough nuts. And what was your childhood like? Bloody. Since I was a soon to be queen of a kingdom in hell I had to fest a lot so I wouldn't get sick days before the ceremony. But before that day could come, my sister, who will be named NOBODY, attacked the kingdom and overthrew me! So now I'm alone well not completely alone, I have Kuro and Shiro. Now I'm just trying to kill my way back to my throne.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:10 pm

[[I'll add this to the Extra Info, but, this character doesn't have the ability to speak out loud, only mentally. He also doesn't like to talk, but the profile needs to be done.]]
: [In addition to the picture above, this is what he wears: Clothing He always covers his mouth tightly, and has a piece of leather sewn over his right eye. If anyone ever attempts to see for themselves, he becomes unstable and will do anything in his power to prevent his eye and mouth from being seen]
: Darkness Embracing
: ...Vox Kiyo... [Vox meaning Voice, and Kiyo meaning Quiet]
: ...I am a Male...
: ...I cannot quite remember. My human life, I lived to be 24... But I have lived before I was a human... And I am now alive after...
: ...I don't quite know... I've never really wanted to know, but Part of me knows I Need to... For now I would consider myself Human, since I was one for... So long...
: ... [Extremely Long Pause] ...I have never been with anyone. I have always liked Men better, though. Women make me uneasy...
: ... I don't really like confrontation if I can avoid it... And I don't really know how to act with others... I guess if I had to choose, it would be Uke...
: Death... Spirits... My feline, Noir, Feeling of the Elements [Rain, Wind, etc]... Music...
: ...Pure Silence... Too Much Noise...
: ...I can portray my voice... usually my thoughts or Needs... into the minds of others to communicate. If in a dangerous situation... I can use this in the sense of the Power of Suggestion, making people do what I wish.... My telekinesis is limited to small movements of large items [more like shoving large things around] and sometimes full floating movements with small items... But only if I concentrate...
There... There is also something that happens if both my eyes are revealed, and if my... Mouth Opens. But this must never happen... Never.
: ...I just told them...
: ...My Feline, Noir [A Spirit who has followed him around since it Died]... Pure Silence... And too Much Noise...
: I... I don't have the ability to physically talk like other people do... I kind of like it that way, because... I don't really like talking in general... I like to watch people, though. I like learning, and finding out things for myself... I don't really know what to do with myself around people... And when I was a human, I used to be by myself most of the time, because most people were scared of me... Scared that I hid my mouth and wore an eye cover... It's okay, though. I have Noir, and she likes me. The Spirits like me, and I like them, too...
: ...I was alive before I was a human... But I don't know how. I looked almost exactly like I do now... And when I was born as a Human, my parents didn't treat me like a human... They raised me... And gave me what I needed, but... It was as though they also knew who I was, and responded to me as who I was before... Even if I do not really remember who or what I was, and am... I did horrible things before I was a human, I know that... I was some sort of Warrior... And I could Summon the Dead... But I made sacrifices to do so... Some Spirits still talk to me and tell me I will one day remember who I am... Now that my Human Form is Dead... I was never able to talk when I was a Human... I had to make Sacrifices to offer Myself to be able to gain back the Memory of my First Life... And these Sacrifices offer me Power... Power that Scares Me, Now.
: I stare to watch things... Some people say that I stare too much...
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Darkness Embracing Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:07 pm
: Severette Light
: Cherelle. Cherelle Lorette. Not a lot of people know my name though, since I tell most that my name is Crim. I've got my reasons, so don't go looking at me like that.
: Female.
: I'm 100-years-old.
: Just a regular she-demon from Hell.
: I'm straight.
: Seke, but mostly Seme. I'm usually not one to confront people, but I'll ring you a new a** if you try anything with me.
: ☪ Blood. It's such a pretty color, is it not? ☪ Reading ☪ Scaring people. It's so entertaining, though there isn't much to scare in good 'ole Underworld. Sad face. ☪ Making rag dolls... I swear if you tell anyone I'll murder you. Nice and slowly. And that really isn't a threat. It's a promise.
: ☪ People who ask too many questions. ☪ Having to answer those many questions. ☪ Being around idiots who lack common sense. ☪ People who disturb me while I'm reading.
: I'm able to manipulate shadows. I can kill with shadows. I can retrieve things with shadows. I can hide within shadows. Got the point?
: A pair of claws. I keep them on a hilt at my waist all the time. Even if I don't really need them, it's a "just in case" sort of thing.
: Balance. I'm rather...clumsy. It sucks. That's why I rely mostly on my power to manipulate shadows. I'm not as efficient of a fighter with the claws.
: I don't bear a lot of emotion, and I'm rather quiet unless someone decides to address me. My voice doesn't hold much emotion as well. I've been sometimes told I'm bland or boring, but what ever. That's their problem, not mine. I can crack a smile here or there, but otherwise, no. And something's gotten be freakin' funny for me to crack a chuckle, or even laugh. I'm pretty down-to-Earth, and I like to stay out of trouble unless there is a need. Try anything, however, and I'll have no mercy on your very soul. What ever black, dark thing that may be. Understand? Good.
: I had no mom. Dad killed her and all after getting pissed, and he never really seemed to regret it. He blamed a lot of it on me, saying "if you hadn't been born none of this would've happened." Ah, how he despised me. I don't even know what I did. Not that I cared much anyway, isn't like I actually favored my father either. At least he didn't beat me. Well, at least not often. Anyway, I had to live a few years with him until I was actually able to leave knowing I could fend for myself. On other words, I wasn't able to leave until I fully could control my power. Then that one day when I was actually about to leave, the guy had the audacity to not let me leave. He hated me, why wouldn't he let me leave? There was a scuffle, punches were thrown, shoves were made, powers were used, mostly by him. Then there was the moment where I just got so fed up and tired of him that I used my power. Literally ripped him apart. And that's when I realized...
Blood had such a beautiful color.
: My eyes change different shades of red when my mood changes. My eyes are what my face is supposed to show.
xxx- This color is when I'm entertained xxx- This color signifies when I'm angry or confused. xxx- This color; when I'm weak or sick. If demons can get sick, that is. xxx- My neutral color.
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