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 Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 6:54 pm
Religion has always spoken of hell, the plane of the damned, maybe a belly of a divine beast--but no matter what, there were references to someplace with intense heat where people who aren't nice live. Or... rather, don't live. All of it wasn't true, not exactly--but the demons, the scorched terrain, Hell, was based on this--the Demonaic Planes. 50 different levels, each stronger than the last, make up this strange world... 50 archdemons, one for each realm, rule, and demons are not all evil, but they all inhibit traits of whatever realm they are in. But some strange thing has been pulling humans in, teleporting them at will... and the Demonaic Planes are a dangerous place.
(Note--the poll is constantly being updated as I add more realms until there are all 50. There are reasons I place each one at it's power level, from 1 the weakest to 50 the strongest.)
Current demon lords that are taken
Lust--Archdemoness Rose
Insanity--Sane the Upstart
Destruction--Lord Vlen
Darkness--The Unholy
Instead of making a new poll, I'm having available realms here (as well as # of ppl in them)
1-Lust (1 person)
2-Gluttony
3-Apathy (1 person)
4-Grief
5-Sloth
6-Manipulation
7-Betrayal
8-Paranoia
9-Arrogance
10-Addiction
11-Stubbornness
15-Deceit
27-Fear
28-Greed
30-Ignorance
31-Control
32-Envy
33-Bigotry
34-Sadism
35-Despair
36-Discord
37-Pride
38-Cruelty
39-Betrayal
40-Pain
41-Hatred
42-Disease
43-Decay
44-Destruction
45-Chaos
46-Wrath
47-Insanity (1 person)
48-War
49-Rage (1 person)
50-Darkness (1 person)
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 7:17 pm
Name--Grailom
Race--Shadeling (nickname for Demons of Darkness)
Age--?!?
Weight--Changes
Height--Changes
Appearance--Shadelings look like shadows that stand, dark things that have no set form. They can change appearances, however, and often show someone that whoever they're dealing with is afraid of. However, whenever they change, no matter what they will always have dark purple or black eyes.
http://gearsofpwnz0r.deviantart.com/art/Shadeling-331868631
Personality--One of the few Shadelings unloyal to the Unholy lord of Darkness, Grailom roams the rest of the planes, unable to return to the Plane of Darkness else he'd be executed by those still loyal for opposing the archdemon. He often takes the form of a male in tattered rags, it being the nature for most lesser demons to hate Shadelings--and even Darkness's allies hate him, for he isn't loyal to the leader.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 7:27 pm
Grailom sighed as he stepped into the plane of Lust, in his human form. While most demons here were insufferable, they were one of the few planes that didn't hate shadelings or Grailom, so he often stayed there. "All this hype about humans getting in and still I haven't found a way OUT of the dammed planes..." Grailom's body shifted, forming into his real shadowy form. Now that he was out of Apathy (which is next to Lust), he had no need for a disguise. Apathy demons loathed Shadelings, but ironically it was Lust that didn't care. He supposed it helped that he knew Archdemoness Rose personally.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 7:28 pm
(let me know if I've posted too soon)  Name: Ashe Race: Seductress (Lust) Age: 20 Weight: 115 pounds Height: 5'9" Info: As a fierce warrior, she has the advantage over man, which is seduction. In addition, being the one of the only fighters who are women, it makes it all the more easier for her. Love is the last of her needs or wants and nor does she even have thoughts about it. She does what is needed to be done, maybe with a little fun along the way.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 7:31 pm
ll shroomie ll (let me know if I've posted too soon) Name: Ashe Race: Seductress (Lust) Age: 20 Weight: 115 pounds Height: 5'9" Info: As a fierce warrior, she has the advantage over man, which is seduction. In addition, being the one of the only fighters who are women, it makes it all the more easier for her. Love is the last of her needs or wants and nor does she even have thoughts about it. She does what is needed to be done, maybe with a little fun along the way. (Its great. I was afraid that with lust people would have only sex addicts when you can lust for a lot more than that.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 7:37 pm
Ashe sat on a bench, her legs crossed, her upper body leaning back. She was upon the Lust plane due to her lust for, strangely, war. Although there was more that she desired. She watched a group of men pass by with a grin. Her grin then dropped when over hearing their conversation. Humans are entering our world? she thought angrily. Ashe sat up and dug the tip of her boot in the mud. Damn. she shook her head, then stood. Looking up, she noticed a Shadeling. She shrugged it off. Ashe herself was a demon, just not the same form as their kind. Her mother used to call her a Nightingale; Ashe was always causing mischief in the night.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 7:49 pm
Grailom sighed as he tried to ignore the seductive glances from succubi that didn't care who they ****ed. He saw a fear demon among the crowd, distinguished by the pale skin and snakelike eyes. "s**t." Fear was an ally of Darkness, and if the demon recognized him he'd have to kill it. That might provoke a lot more violence from demons nearby... they were demons, after all. Silently he hoped he'd get lucky.
He didn't. The fear demon saw him and recognized him somehow-- often demons unassociated with shadelings could never see any differences. The male demon began walking over with a large scythe-like weapon in his hands. Grailom didn't hesitate and he formed into the same fear demon, cutting him in half before he recovered from the surprise of fighting himself. Silently, all nearby demons began staring.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 8:06 pm
Ashe gasped as she witnessed the death of the demon. She stomped towards the murderer, Grailom. "Are you insane?" she practically screamed at him. Ashe felt the heaviness of the others staring. She didn't like it; it was hard to tell if the stares were friendly or not. Her guess was they weren't. Her hand was on the handle of her sword which rested in a holder attached to her crossed belts. She didn't want to take any chances with this guy.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 8:17 pm
 Name: Derrick Hart
Age: 27
Weight: 145 pounds
Height: 6'2"
Info: Derrick is apart of the Apathy plane, though he begins to feel like he should belong to the Insane...
Derrick crept in the crowd, watching everything boil down. He inched his way closer just to see the victim's body, split in half, a large puddle of blood surrounding it. It made him cackle a little. He turned his attention to the succubi and shadeling. He watched them quietly.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 8:18 pm
Grailom reverted to his true form, and if you could see a shadeling's facial expression you might imagine he was sneering. "No, I'm using self defence. He was about to attack me..." A few others began closing in, assorted weapons drawn. "My names Grailom. Hi. What's yours?" He began backing away as he spoke to her, though he didn't seem too scared. This was unusual, however. Most shadelings are loyal enough to the Unholy that the don't tell anyone but him their real names. One incubus began getting too close to Grailom, and he didn't want to kill a Lust. That would turn the rest of them against him rather quickly.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 9:00 pm
Ashe rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. With every step he took backwards, she took forwards to him. "Ashe," she answered plainly with a small tilt of her head. She observed her surroundings for a moment. "Looks like people are upset with you." she concluded the obvious. The demons were closing in on the man. "You really think it's wise to take them on?" she asked with a shake of her head. Who is this guy, anyway? she thought mimickingly.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 11:39 am
Grailom laughed, his whisper-y, echoing voice making it sound rather sinister. "Of course I'm not going to fight them..." He punched the incubus that was too close in the face. Despite looking like a vague shadow, the shadeling broke the man's nose and caused him to back away a few moments, allowing Grailom time to dart under a large bloodred rock. The rock cast a large shadow, blending Grailom into his surroundings. When the mob entered it, he turned into an incubus and blended into the mob, with none of them even realizing. He pretended to search for himself, while silently hoping none of them noticed his purple eyes.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 3:00 pm
Ashe noticed something was wrong. Getting bored with the current drama, she left the crowd and headed back to her bench. She rolled her eyes as she flopped onto the seat, huffing at her white bangs. Although she loved the heat of battles, she was getting sick of this war. Ashe was sick of having enemies that were the brothers and sisters of her land. The only enemy we should have are the humans. she thought bitterly, biting at her lip.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 3:03 pm
The crowd began to break up in frustration after maybe 10 minutes. They knew the shadeling had gotten away... time to get back to whatever else they were doing. One incubus sat down next to Ashe on the bench--"Well, Ashe, right? You seemed a bit different from the others, didn't you." He turned, revealing purple eyes, and grinned evilly, putting a finger to his mouth in a motion to not tell others. "Or is that just my imagination..."
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