⋰Basic Information⋱
☦Title: Virtue Of Faith
☦Full Name: John Ruth
☦Nickname: Saint Faith, The Hangman, The Hanged Redeemer
☦Gender: Male
☦Age: Forever 30
☦Sexuality: Undetermined
☦Race: Human(Ascended to Seraphim)
☦Height: 190cm
☦Apperance: Pale hair, Pale eyes, Pale Skin, Scrawny, Looks way younger then he is
☦Personality: Timid, Severe, Uncompromising
☦Ability:
Word of God - All neutral and normal human being's obey his every command
Divine Charisma - Favoured by all Light side beings
Unyielding faith - Uncontrollable, Incorruptible and Immortal (only while human)
Ascension - John's faith is rewarded granting him the highest position in heaven. A place by god's throne - becomes the Favoured Seraphim
xxxxx☦Skills: Guardian of the faith
xxxxx☦Ultimate Power:
Hangman's Verdict - A noose forged out of god's very flame - Burns the souls of heretics the minds of the unbelievers and the body of siners
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⋰Other Information⋱
☦Autobiography: Jhon Ruth was an executioners son in a backwards town. Not much happened, people where decent and god fearing with much civil pride. One of these uneventful days there came a group through their town. Men and one woman a very organised looking troupe which identified themselves as mercenaries. They warned the townsfolk the of a group of marauders roaming these parts. There where only to unshakable absolutes for him his father and his in god. John Remembers nothing of that day, except desperate screams, roaring of blazing flames. But the last memory of his home and the only visual one of that day was simple. A ugly man telling me, how my old man had hung some of his best men and for that he would pay. It was simple he said, fine hang man's son that you are I'd surely know to tie nice noose. So John was to set up a rope and hang myself or he'd slit my father's throat. He was clearly not joking his stony face said it all the deadly silce adding to the grim. John deos not even remember tying the noose. He just remembers looking through it a his father who had started furiously struggling. He'd been gagged for telling his son to run and escape without him. John Ruth the 4th felt sick to the bottom of his stomach yet he was not afraid. The Lord was his shepherd and he would not abandon him, faith was all he needed.
☦Likes:
xxxxx❖ The Faithful
xxxxx❖ The Virtues
xxxxx❖ The servants of god
xxxxx❖ The Lord
xxxxx❖ Putting all that are not in the above category's in a shallow grave
☦Dislikes:
xxxxx❖ Unbelievers
xxxxx❖ Heretics
xxxxx❖ Sins
xxxxx❖ Demons
xxxxx❖ Those who Fell
☦Interesting Facts:
