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Dextyrious Arc
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« Thread Started on Jul 21, 2005, 11:36am » | |
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Dextyrious Arc
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« Reply #1 on Jul 29, 2005, 6:12pm » | |
Name: Dextyrious Xander Ark
Age: 18
Weapon:
Halberd - gold edging along blade, metal is now black
Demon Type: Humanoid/Dark Angel (Due to half angel status)
Demonic Name: N/A
Appearance:
White male, scar going over left eyelid (from next to nose to eyebrow). Scar glows with an unnatural aura.
Grey singlet – both slightly ripped
Jeans – also ripped, more so
Dark brown hair – spiky but messy
Tattoo – tattoo is of creature, elbow area, intricate and fairly large. The tattoo glows with an unnatural aura.
Black wings are translucent behind him. The wings are not of a material form and do not exist physically.
Soldier Type:
Dex leads a small force of the Hellian Legion, though his successes could lead him further up the ranks.
Background:
After Dex’s death, he was tested through Judgement. His Judgement was to fight the creature that he was associated with, the Hydra. Dex beat the Hydra, but did so with difficulty. After this, Dex was brought in to a specially adapted assault squad aligned with the Empyrions. The main job of the assault squad was to make surgical strikes on Hellian forces. During his first mission, the assault squad ambushed a Hellion force with hostages. However, the force was much larger than anticipated and as such the assault squad simply did not have the numbers. The leader of the squad ordered a retreat just as they had started to gain a foothold on the battle. Dex questioned his decision to leave the hostages. The leader replied that he could try if he wished but that they were still going to retreat. Dex fought for a long time but eventually succumbed to the overwhelming numbers. Dex was captured and tortured in the depths of hell. He eventually escaped and with tactical prowess eventually got to the general of the Hellion Legion. With a dagger to the general’s throat, Dex simply asked to be giving the chance to release his anger on the Empyreans. Dex was granted his wish…
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Sabriel Charisma
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My loyalty lies with ideals, not armies. Power will not corrupt me.
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Location: The Depths of Hell
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« Reply #2 on Jun 25, 2006, 4:57pm » | |
Name: Sabriel Promethya Charisma
Age: 19
Weapon: Bow and arrow.
Short sword glowing with dark aura.
Demon Type: Dark Angel
Demonic Name (Optional) :
Appearance:
3/4 length leggings, black. Dark red designs.
Large black wings.
Dark red tunic w/ black designs.
Blood-red lips.
Short, black hair.
3/4 length gloves, black.
Soldier type: Archer
Background:
Sabriel was born as a Dark Angel, but was captured by the Empyreans at a young age. The Empyreans then raised her as their own, and she grew to hate the Hellians. However, being one herself, she was not allowed to rise in the Empyrean ranks.
Over the years, Sabriel performed many attacks against the Hellians. On one such attack, a rescue mission for Dex, her troops abandoned her and she was left to the mercy of the Hellians.
Sabriel was sentenced to imprisonment, where she spent several months pinned to a wall by her wings (impaled with swords), where Dex, an imprisoned Half-Angel, found and rescued her. Despite his own necessity to remain undetected, Dex remained with Sabriel until she had fully recovered.
Sabriel, still feeling nothing but distaste for the Hellians, moreso after her imprisonment, helped Dex infiltrate their forces and capture the General, who was none other than her own commanding officer (that had abandoned her), defected to the Hellians.
Disgusted with the Hellians, Sabriel swore to become Dex's enemy when he defected to the Hellians, and returned to the Empyreans. She was reinstated in a strike force solely dedicated to attacking the Hellians. She was replacing none other than Dextyrious Arc.
She led the force deep into Hellian territory on many occasions, where she was often thwarted by Dex's own tactical abilities, and yet he always held back and allowed her to walk free.
Over time, through Dex's stance and Empyrean orders, Sabriel grew to learn of their true motives, and disobeyed her orders. She was reprimanded by Raziel Briar, and turned over to the higher-ranked Empyreans, where she was abandoned in the depths of Hell.
It was here that Dex found her and nurtured her back to full health, as well as training her to her full potential. It was then that Sabriel vowed to help him through whatever was thrown at him. Since then she has been by Dex's side, second-in-command to the Hellian army.
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Born Hellian, raised Empyrean. Rejected by both, I have no home. You have shown me kindness where kindness was not due. My loyalty lies with you, Dex, and everything you stand for. |
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Quaz
The Hellian Forces
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« Reply #3 on Jul 21, 2006, 4:57pm » | |
Name:Quaz
Age:19
Weapon: A metal blade infused with the skin. It runs along the top of my arm to the elbow, and extends about 6 feet past the tip of my middle finger.
Demon Type: Accursed Messenger of Darkness
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Appearance: A skull helmet wraps around head, made out of ribs. A slight muscular build, but not much strength. Very quiet, tends to sneak up to most people. Wears only black, unless topless. Eyes are a dull blue.
Soldier type: Leads a team of four occasionally, but is more of a lone wolf. Likes to gather info more than fight.
Background:
In life, Quaz was no more than a theif. he was not highly regarded by anyone, but he was good at what he did. He had attempted over 400 crimes, and only been caught in seven. He was a smooth talker, and very nimble. He lacked strength, but that didn't matter. Quaz was doing good for himself until he died. Death came swift for Quaz, leaving no trace. He thought it was some type of poison. The Hellians seemed to know of what he did in his 'alive' life. They deemed him worthy. .He was made to be a sneaky Hellian. When he was cast in, He didn't know what was going on.
He was put through a series of tests, Both emotional and physical. The tests were thesethree: The first was a combat test. he was put up against a large Centaur. it was strong and fast versus weak and fast. Quaz didn't do very well, and emerged with numerous cuts, bruises and scars. He collapsed on the spot.
The next test was to make sure he could choose to kill efficiently. It taught him that no one could be trusted. First was a woman, dying and begging for her life. Quaz apoligized, and killed her painlessly. Next was a man, ready to fight. Quaz took this one out with pure hatred. He fully knew their intentions. it was kill or be killed. The worst one was a child. Quaz tried to knock him out, but he kept getting up. From this he learned that fights were if he didn't kill them, they would kill him.
The last was an information gathering test. Quaz moved through this one swiftly. He killed when he needed, no more, no less. He gathered the info required, almost flawlessy.
They gave him his weapons. he accepted, knowing the pain involved. He was bonded with these weapons forever. Their removal meant his death. They were also an eternal reminder about how serious this really was. It was kill or be killed. He was given the position of Accursed Messenger of Darkness. His weapons were extremly powerful, but every attack Quaz made hurt him. They cut him in his sleep, and he couldn't retract them. their length of six feet had their drawbacks. but they had advatages, too. They didn't catch light, so they made no shine. They were dull, colour-wise. Also, they absorbed light, giving Quaz a small veil of soft darkness. What made them so powerful was the darkness. It increased impact tenfold. The bad thing was that the darkness had no speration of good nor bad intentions. A slight shoulder tap could become a fatal slice.
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saosin
The Hellian Forces
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« Reply #4 on Aug 8, 2006, 8:02am » | |
correction from the last post cuase apparently there werent any scenesters back then
Name: Chris Reber
Age: 16
Weapon: Dual Kodachis
Demon Type: Demon Badass
Demonic Name: Xecks Reber
Appearance:
White male, but kindov tan. about 5'8
Band Tee – ripped in the sleeve and with a hole near the stomach area
Jeans – tight, scene, distressed, and sexy
black hair – long, strait and over one eye
Tattoo – barbed wire tat on left upper arm
Soldier Type:
He's been fighting in the Ranks for a short time and is second in command in a small group of 8. Although he's isnt the strongest warrior, he can more than hold his own. He prefers training and sparring over actualy fighting in battles.
Background:
After Chris was stabbed and killed during an intense knife fight, he was sent to Judgement. But since he was being an arrogant emo bitch to everyone there, they just sent him to hell. Once he got there he joined the ranks and has been training to pass the time. Because of all his training, he's grown to become second in command of his group of soldiers.
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Leon Engel
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« Reply #5 on Jan 28, 2009, 4:15pm » | |
Name: Leon Engel AKA The Dread Flame Lion
Age: 27
Weapon: A long, two handed sword that he wields with one hand. It's red with black embellishments.
Demon Type: Humanoid
Demonic Name: N/A
Appearance:
-Mane-like, dark brown hair with streaks of blood red that cascades around his head. Blood red eyes. Has a scar that streaks from his right temple to under his left eye, and another that runs down the left side of his head.
-Well muscled, 6'2''
-Black, gold trimmed coat which he wears open, exposing his scarred chest. Slightly torn and frayed.
-Leather pants
-Biker-style boots
-Spined steel shoulder guard worn on his right shoulder.
-Light steel gauntlet worn on the right hand, and a heavy, clawed gauntlet worn on the left
Soldier type:
Shock soldier. Fights alone not because of a lone wolf complex but because he becomes a danger to his allies when fighting on the battlefield
Personality:
In life, Leon was a kind man; amiable, sociable, and personable. He fought with a strength and conviction only heroes could have. He loved his soldiers like his own family, and he lived to help those in need.
In death, Leon is filled with anger and hate. He lives to demonstrate his power. He adores the carnage of battle. On the surface, he is relatively nice, but deep down he hates everyone and everything. His fiery temper and rude behavior hide a cruel, calculating, and intelligent mind. While he might seem easy to read, it's almost impossible to know what Leon is thinking.
Background:
Leon lived life as a hero of men, a mercenary warrior to be looked up upon. His family killed by Hellians at a young age, he fought for honor and justice, and his ideals inspired many. He was known as the Honorable Lion.
Leon lived life fighting the Hellians. It was his goal; his purpose. As his mercenary force grew, they made their living saving helpless human towns and villages from Hellian onslaught. The countless battles, however, had a strong impact on Leon's men. Against what seemed to be an unstoppable force, many men lost hope. As if by what seemed at first to be divine providence, Leon, one day exploring a cave, stumbled upon a sword embedded in a rock. The sword seemed to be calling out to Leon, and he crushed the rock, and lifted the sword from the rubble. Almost instantly, he felt power surge through his body, as if he himself had lit on fire. He felt his hate and anger towards the Hellians rise, as if the sword was drawing it out.
Exiting the cave, Leon presented the sword to his comrades as their new hope, their fighting chance. With great rage in his heart, Leon led his men against Hellian force after Hellian force. With each battle, however, while Leon's power grew, so did his hate and rage. It got to the point where his men feared for their lives. Their commander was no longer the man they once knew. In the night, they tried to take the sword from Leon, but he attacked them as he awoke. His men told him that the sword was warping him, but Leon denied it. He was too obsessed with the power. One of his men tried to attack him, and in turn, Leon slaughtered much of his mercenary company, the survivors escaping into the countryside.
Fraught with grief, Leon wandered the land, his rage, hate, and anger growing, until he was attacked by a force of Hellians looking for his blood. Outnumbered and outpowered, Leon was killed.
Leon was tested through Judgement. He was forced to fight his former comrades. At first, he refused, to regretful to fight them. His sword, however, fueled by his hate and rage, convinced him that they were in the wrong. They tried to steal his sword. They tried to stop him from completing his mission: revenge on the Hellians. Enraged with misguided fury, Leon, once again, slew his comrades. His sins did not go unnoticed, and he was sent to Hell.
A hate-filled and cursed shell of his former, noble self, Leon fights for the very beings he vowed to destroy.
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