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Note: If you have element powers, consult the "A History Lesson" sticky first. The elements in my worlds are slightly different from what most people think of as element. Also, if your character is from one of the five most ancient demon families, PM me and I will send you a copy of the Ancient Demonic language.
Council Members
Username: [Silent_Seraph]
Name: Shiero
Aliases: Fayt, Raine
Age: Appears about twenty-one, but is roughly 44,000 years of age.
Sex: Female.
Race: Angel. (Previously demonic/elf, seek "History Lesson" for details.)
Powers: Alchemy, shapeshifting, healing arts. Raine's element is originally ice, but depending the date and her possesions, it is able to shift.
Weapons: Broadsword and or staff.
Biography: By what is told so far, Raine had lost her family due to an assasination. Only one of her family members she knew of, besides herself, escaped. Shiero is also known to have hid her identity from everyone, inculding Durithill, numerous times. She is very secretive, but tends to be very talkative at times. Later on, Sherio.. or Raine had found out an old friend of her, Horo had been observing here from afar. This had ended up in an argument and Horo had ended up dead. Raine went through a mental breakdown and was depressed for quite a while. Later on, she has found her brother.. or her brother had found her, but for the wrong reasons. In the end, he too ended up dying...
Pets: Darkfire: A small black fox that can change it's size depending on it's mood.
Appearance: [x], [x]
Username: Durithill the Black Blade
Name: Rathios Marakishin
Aliases: Recruiter
Age: 3,057
Sex: Male
Race: Angel
Powers: Angelic magic
Weapons: long sword
Biography: He lived alone for most of his life until lone day a fight broke out in the city were he lived. The fight began to grow in size untill it encompassed the entirety of the city and it threatened his quiet existance. He peacefully put a stop to the fight, and the council recruited him. He gained influence in the council, and became the new recruiter after the old one left.
Appearance: [x]
Other
Username: Durithill the Black Blade
Name: Durithill Tomsaruka
Aliases: Black Blade, Blood Drinker
Age: 500,000
Sex: Male
Race: Half demon/half angel
Powers: Control over the Demonic, Mind, and Master elements.
Weapons: Two scimitars, a black Zweihander, and several lighters.
Biography: All that's known about him is that he once defeated the demon Durimiros, and that he seems to always be indifferent and cold-hearted. He's now known as Durithill, the Blood Drinker.
Pets: Shadow: [x]
((Can take any form.))
Appearance: [x]
Also: His cloak is fastened with a clasp shaped like a ceasant moon (family's symbol), and his boots have Durithill's personal insignia on the outside heel.
Username: D r e a m s c a p e
Name: Elva (however only her family members know this; others know her as Violent)
Age: At first sight, one could assume that Elva is but only a fragile, fifteen year old girl. However, looks can be deceiving. In fact, Elva is quite old, roughly 44,000 years of age.
Aliases: None
Sex: Female
Race: Demonic/Elven
Powers: Unknown
Weapons: Benihime; A long-chained whip, able to transform from whip to sword in a matter of seconds. Ever since the assassination of her family, in which she led alongside her father, Benihime has never left Elva’s side. The only time has been when used for battle, where Benihime’s real power is shown.
Biography: Ever since Elva was but only a little girl, she stood by her father’s side. She never was really fond of her mother, or any of her siblings for that matter. All that was precious to her was her dear father. She admired him greatly and dreamed that one day she would be just like him. One night, however, everything changed. An assassination! Led by her father, Elva stood beside him. Even as she watched her father tear her family apart, Elva refused to move. She clung to her father tightly and when everything had been destroyed, the two departed. Her home was gone, her family was gone. All she had left now was her father, which, not much later was murdered. Elva was left alone to fend for herself, to start a new life, to live. . . Over the years, Midnight stayed close by Elva’s side as the two traveled the Demonic Realm. Elva could not forget the memories that replied in her head, over and over; the killing of her father. She swore revenge! Obstacles fell in her way, but she pushed through them. Then a surprise took Elva to new extremes. . . her sister was still alive! Now was the time to follow in her father’s footsteps. She would murder her own sister, her own flesh and blood. To Elva, she was nothing but a obstacle in the way.
Pets: It all started when she was very young, but only a child. She was playing around with her brother and her two sisters when she suddenly wandered off. As she did, she came upon the forest where, moaning in a tree, a sick raven was found. Feeling bad, Elva nursed the animal back to health, in the process, naming it Midnight. She chose this name because of its dark, black feathers representing the night, and its beady yellow eyes, a symbol representing the bright moon high in the sky. The two began inseparable, and in result, Elva kept the precious bird. Ever since that day, the two have always been together, and have never left each other’s side; companions for life. . .
Appearance: [x]
Name: Elva (however only her family members know this; others know her as Violent)
Age: At first sight, one could assume that Elva is but only a fragile, fifteen year old girl. However, looks can be deceiving. In fact, Elva is quite old, roughly 44,000 years of age.
Aliases: None
Sex: Female
Race: Demonic/Elven
Powers: Unknown
Weapons: Benihime; A long-chained whip, able to transform from whip to sword in a matter of seconds. Ever since the assassination of her family, in which she led alongside her father, Benihime has never left Elva’s side. The only time has been when used for battle, where Benihime’s real power is shown.
Biography: Ever since Elva was but only a little girl, she stood by her father’s side. She never was really fond of her mother, or any of her siblings for that matter. All that was precious to her was her dear father. She admired him greatly and dreamed that one day she would be just like him. One night, however, everything changed. An assassination! Led by her father, Elva stood beside him. Even as she watched her father tear her family apart, Elva refused to move. She clung to her father tightly and when everything had been destroyed, the two departed. Her home was gone, her family was gone. All she had left now was her father, which, not much later was murdered. Elva was left alone to fend for herself, to start a new life, to live. . . Over the years, Midnight stayed close by Elva’s side as the two traveled the Demonic Realm. Elva could not forget the memories that replied in her head, over and over; the killing of her father. She swore revenge! Obstacles fell in her way, but she pushed through them. Then a surprise took Elva to new extremes. . . her sister was still alive! Now was the time to follow in her father’s footsteps. She would murder her own sister, her own flesh and blood. To Elva, she was nothing but a obstacle in the way.
Pets: It all started when she was very young, but only a child. She was playing around with her brother and her two sisters when she suddenly wandered off. As she did, she came upon the forest where, moaning in a tree, a sick raven was found. Feeling bad, Elva nursed the animal back to health, in the process, naming it Midnight. She chose this name because of its dark, black feathers representing the night, and its beady yellow eyes, a symbol representing the bright moon high in the sky. The two began inseparable, and in result, Elva kept the precious bird. Ever since that day, the two have always been together, and have never left each other’s side; companions for life. . .
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Username: cubefreak123
Name: Nargarensis Keither
Age: 30,000 years young
Sex: Male
Race: Demon
Powers: Creates extremely powerful illusions, can alter his bones to use as weapons, there are also rumors of him being able to shield himself with psychic energy but no one has ever been able to verify this
Weapons: grow super-hard bones and can use them as weapons
Biography: Nargarensis was the heir of a powerful demon family and was to enherit their legacy. Things all changed with the deaths of Durithill and Durimiros and the dissolution of the demonic council. Nargarensis' family soon found themselves the victim of assassinations by the other demon families until only a handful were left. Nargarensis took his revenge in the shadows and has since formed his own legacy as one of the most feared demons. To this day he still searches for the one who murdered his father and seeks the power to reunify the demon council and wage war on the heavens.
Pets: an owl named Thalmus. It can keep itself hidden and uses a psychic link to Nargarensis to show him what he sees.
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Name: Jon Ton
Sex: male
Appearance: a black blob in the shape of a human. transparent. wears a red and gold mask but only down to his nose. A wide grin , and tall black top hat.
Height: five feet.
weight: 106 pounds
Bio: A demon with a lust for demon relics, and an over all happy, yet creepy personality.
Username: Tech Magos Sejanus
Name: Adromelek Al'Azhif of Dead Irem
Age: 487
Sex:
Race: Azhir (sand demon)
Powers: control of sand and silicate glass, desert knowledge, short-blade mastery, can commmand the beasts of the desert and summon them
Weapons: two short blades crafted from obsidian
Biography: Adromelek is a night terror, a creature born from the death knell of Many Pillared Irem, now hidden in a realm of sand and heat. He stalks many planes in search of sustenance, the water of living things. He lives mainly within the earth realm, where he lords over the tortured souls of the men of Irem buried in a great cavern beneath infinite sands.
Pets: none, though he generally has a Shai-Hulud worm keep him company.
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Username: [Silent_Seraph]
Name: Veronica Valentine.
Aliases: Vampire, Reaper
Age: Twenty-seven.
Sex: Female.
Race: Human, or so it’s said. Some believe her to be of another race.
Powers: Forbidden demonic spells and summons. Though she only relies on her magic if need be. Her element is wind.
Weapons: Veronica’s weapons consist of a scythe and hidden daggers that are rarely used. She is also skilled with wielding a sword, though the scythe is her weapon of choice. She is also very useful in hand-to-hand combat if need be.
Biography: Veronica has devoted herself to her job as a demon hunter. Her parents are both very loving, as much as they both don’t agree with her hobby, but they support it none-the-less. Her younger sister, Hikaru, looks up to Veronica greatly.
Pets: None, she prefers not to depend on anything or anyone but herself. Veronica is well known in the demon realm for her skills.
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Username: [~Mrs.Wilder~]
Name: Robin. Valentine.
Aliases: Doll(A name recieved by numerous boys in the village she lived in), The Forgotten.
Age: Seventeen.
Sex: Female.
Race: Elven, but believed to be a different race.
Powers: Robin's elements are Earth and Light. She is able to do a small amount of magic, but is not dependent on it. Her magic spell mostly consist of light. Robin is very talented at playing her harp, she unknowingly calls upon angelic souls from the heavens.
Weapon: Two emerald studded chakrams.
Biography: At the ripe age of 17 you would think she would be having the time of her life, but not this girl. She has been through many hardships, and has no one to turn to. She has been alone most of her life, her parents having 'passed away' when she was still an enfant. The only things she has to remember her parents by is a gold harp that has an ancient insigna believed to be demonic which she is not able to read and a gold locket that had two initials "R" and "P", engraved on the inside, in which she only has half of.
Pets: Although she doesn't really consider them her pets, two small doves have been following her around ever since she attained her harp.
Appearence: [x]
Username: [-Yuffie Kisaragi-]
Name: Ryder Demorae
Meaning: To weild many weapons at once
Sex: Female
Apperance:[x], [x]
Race: 1/2 Demon, 1/2 Unknown
Weight: 132 lbs [Without Armor]
Height: 5'8"
Pet: Xellios, Ice Dragon
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Powers: Control over the Master Element, and ice powers.
Weapons:
- Arm Blades
- Duel-Edge Zweihander Type Sword
Biography:
No Family. No Social Life. No Joy. No Happiness.
Tis the life of...Ryder Demorae
As a child, Ryder stumbled apon a dragons nest that had been ransacked, the eggs were destroyed and the remnants within gone. Not a single hatchling survived and the mother, whom seemed to have tried to defend her eggs lay dead next to the nest. It was freezing out and Ryder had no were else to go, so she snuggled inside of an empty egg shell in hopes of staying warm. Though, the father of the nest (Xellios) had returned. The dragon was huge compared to her but she stayed were she was and looked up with her deep blue eyes and stared up into his pale snowy white hues. They kept quiet, both exchanging looks as if they were talking to one another, but then a deep voice made her watch the beast intently, his words made her warm, just as if a father was speaking to a daughter. He said...
'Why do you not fear me....'
She merely stood up and spoke in a calm and confident voice telling him that she wasn't affraid, she didn't fear him, she had no reason to. Being a dragon and her being what ever she was, made him think. Though, instead of making her leave, he took her in as if she were his own kin.
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Ryder isn't much of a social person, as you can read above. Her attitude doesn't change much, she's normally very mellow and quiet, though she gets rather hot headed and quite enjoys to torment others.
She is...A Narcissist and Masochist.
This is, Ryder.
Username: [Silent_Seraph]
Name: Lucifer Culling.
Aliases: None as of yet.
Age: Twenty-three.
Sex: Male.
Race: Angelic.
Powers: Though the mercenary does not believe much in spells and sorcery, he does use healing magic every now and then, granted from his pure Angelic blood.
Weapons: Though he never really believed in violence when he had a family, his ways changed when their souls had departed. Lucifer is all about close-ranged combat. His weapons of choice are a set of elbow blades or iron knuckles. These types of fighting styles are idea for him because of his speed.
Biography: Though is name and his race are quite contradictory, Lucifer is indeed and angelic being, mistaken for one of the demonic race many times. For about three or fours years of his life, Lucifer did have a family of his own. His wife; Leah and two beautiful children. He had lost them, trying to protect their lives. It was in vain, however, for he was blinded by rage, wanting to slaughter his foe who dared to threaten him, but his plan only backfired, causing him to lose the most precious thing in his life. He often visits the Forgotten Realm to pray and pay a visit to their departed souls. Lucifer is one of the few that remain between the realms that knows the Angelic hymn to enter into the snowy palace. Lucifer’s current job is protecting a young human girl by the name of Elizabeth.
Pets: None.
Appearance: [x], [x]
Username:[~Mrs.Wilder~]
Name: Elizabeth Sikaron
Aliases: Liz or Lizzie.
Age:Nineteen.
Sex: Female.
Race:Human.
Powers:Being from the royal Sikaron family, she does have the ability to control the Master Element, although with her little training she is barely able to use it.
Weapons:Staff, rarely ever used.
Biography:Coming from such a royal, wealthy family, Elizabeth has had every luxury while growing. She didn't much like the pampered life, but she also couldn't refuse it. Her father and mother were always so strict. The women had no freedom and was always told on how a Princess should act. Liz needed a change, her family was too much. Hiring a mercernary to protect her, she set out on a journey in search of a new place to live.
Pets:None.
Appearance: [x]
Username: Kakunaa
Name: Yurei Takashi
Age: 17
Sex: Female
Race: Half Wolf Demon
Powers: Telepathy
Weapons: Her brother's sword and her dad's dagger
Biography: Yurei was rasied in her clan's main household. Her childhood was sometimes happy or very depressing. when she turned 3 she was officaly in her clan. 2 years later, she went on a murder spree in her kindergarden class, killing 7 students. hte day she remebers as the worst day of her life, was the dayher clan was murdered and all she coulddo was watch, later that night they burned the huge mansion she had lived in. Yurei tends to be a self-center person for that reason. On full moon, she turns full demon and on half moons, she turns human, really disliking both
Pets: wolf pup named Kazu
Appearance:Yurei
