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Old August 19th, 2014 (11:32 AM). Edited August 28th, 2014 by Yamagi Sosuke.
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    PROLOGUE


    Fire crackled loudly, consuming the charred logs inside and fueling its roar. In a massive cave, situated in the steep cliffs and rocky crags of Mount Cassiel, exists the last of humanity. A handful of its once abundant populace sits with despair clearly hanging in the air. A few of the men have determined glares, some of the women caring gazes, and a few of the rare children have cheerful and innocent stares.

    Sitting at the forefront of the flame, one leg stretched out, while the other was pulled to his chest was a inhumanly beautiful man. His mystical purple eyes peered at the fire as if it held him in a trance. His white long hair was accentuated with a shimmering halo glowing behind him, adding to his inhuman features.

    "Let us begin..." he uttered, his voice innately soft and yet filled with majestic authority.

    The fire roared to life as he spoke, the flames rising to the finger tips of the stalagmites 500 feet above them, a shining beacon for the others to see. Slowly, little by little, from the various branch-works of the cave, people joined to the congregation.

    When everyone had found themselves around the man in front of the fire, a young boy -nestled between his mother and father- spoke. "Are you going to tell the story again, Zosimusl?"

    Nodding to the boy gently, the man brought his slender index finger to pink lips and silenced him. "This story must be told every year till the Disciples are born. It must not be forgotten and never should it be hidden," he told them, his eyes stuck on the flames. "This is the truth of why men and Divine alike have been all but eradicated from this world...This is the tale, of the battle that shook Gaia, herself."

    Zosimus rose up to his feet and his hair fell to the middle of his seven foot tall height. Slowly, he moved his hand over the flames and in its wake, a picture begin to reenact the words that he spoke; detailing his sultry tale with a fiery and intimate presentation above them.

    "One hundred years ago, when Gaia was inhabited by men, watched over by the Divine, and plagued by the demonic; there were three humans that lived through unspeakably horrendous ordeals. So much in fact that the Divine felt it necessary to intervene.

    "Calazar: our divine ruler, had sent us to comfort them. To make their lives...easier to live. Two of them were accepting this love, letting it slide through the cracks of their heartache. But the man who traveled through the shade and could not see a speck of light, had denied us," he shook his head as if remembering something foul and unbearably sad. "This man's name was Kasimir and a darkness that hid true terrors had engulfed his heart of hearts; he could not feel the warmth of life anymore.

    "This man, who's mind was shattered and spirit scattered to the wind, committed the most heinous of crimes," again, a flash of emotion crumpled the Divine's face with anger. "...He took it upon himself kill my brethren and partake of his flesh. Normally, this would kill a human instantly but for whatever reason, Kasimir was different. He twisted the poison that was suppose to ravage his body and turned it to power.

    "His form twisted into a savage beauty and afterwards, his heart was no longer tarnished with heartache. Kasimir had dipped into a pool of strength that had never been touched by men and he went on a rampage. Scorching Gaia without reserve, he slayed armies alone and made it clear that he was bent on dominating any in his path.

    "Calazar was careful about sending another Divine his way, not knowing the possible outcome. But Kasimir saw things differently; he had obtained a knowledge and power that rivaled the Divine and he felt he had the right to challenge them. He was a cunning man, a traitor that couldn't be ignored, for he used this to his advantage to tilt the odds in his favor.

    "Gathering his kindred kind, Golnaz and Achelous; Kasimir set forth to ruin the world, indulging in his gifts and building his forces. These three beings, who had all partook in ingesting the flesh of a Divine had obtain powers far beyond that of a demon or the latter. They controlled the powerful demons that rummaged for a place on Gaia, they took over provinces until they had dominion over all. And even then they still slaughtered without regard.

    "Pure carnage manifested, is what Calazar called them. Soon afterwards, the order was given to exterminate them. The General Six: the most powerful of the Divine raised up to combat them and in the end, they all fell and died..." A lone tear fell from his left eye, dropping to the floor and shattering into particles of light. "However, Calazar, had left us hope. He shot from his tails four children from whom a beacon would shine one day. Four children whose very existence would alter the history of Gaia."

    Zosimus raised his hand smoothly and wiped the trail that still lingered on his cheek. The flame died down to a dull torch, a minuscule fragment of its roaring mountain. Afterwards he walked through the path of the crowd, going into hiding once again, until the story would need to be repeated to the next generation.

    YOU & THE WORLD



    "This is a world that was left barren and void. This is not the Gaia that we once knew"
    YOU
    Two centuries have passed since Zosimus uttered his prophecy. You are a hand; chosen by the late god Calazar to sway the path of Gaia. You are either one of his children or a human born as an ally to them. Regardless of your birth, you are destined for a long and arduous future, far beyond what you were led to believe.

    For the Disciples, you have been marked by a celestial and unique sign on the nape of your neck, symbolizing your role in fate's plan. You have been sought out by a member of the remaining Divine and blessed with inhuman resilience, though you are by no means immortal, you do however live much longer than most humans. Catching whizzing arrows is easy for you but fighting a horde of demons will be a challenge. When the time comes for the Cherubs to awaken, a warmth will engross the nape of your neck and a shiver will crawl down your spine. For a moment, you will feel what your Cherub is thinking and then a snaking image will disclose his/her location to you. Find them and be resolute to protect that being with your life...or not; the choice is yours. You are not required to be a fighter. However, a longing in your gut will constantly prod at you because of it.

    As for Cherubs, you are magnificently beautiful beings blessed with innate charisma and the strength to combat hordes of demons. Although what you do with that is completely up to you. In this world, discovering your true path and strengths will be your journey and to make sure that you never sway towards the way of Kasimir and his followers, you have been both bless and cursed to have a disciple. This person will beckon for you and though you have the freedom to decline them, a longing in your gut will constantly prod at you because of it. When you are birthed from Gaia's canal, you will be naked, and knowing of the world's current condition.
    THE WORLD
    Gaia is a spherical world -roughly the same size as earth- that is the host for Humans, Demons, and Divine alike. It has three continents resting on its bloody-red ocean, all of them in dire conditions. These continents are known as Mikhail, Gavril, and Raphael. As of result of Kasimir, Golnaz, and Achelous' take over; these continents are now under their control.

    Mikhail
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    Mikhail is a upside-down tear shaped continent. It lies to the south of Gavril and to the southeast of Raphael. It is the smallest of the three continents. However it has the most destructive climates and conditions of the three as-well. The heart of Mikhail is mostly flat grassy plains, devoid of trees and obstructions, and plagued by dangerous thunderstorms.

    The upper most portion -the point of the tear- is pummeled with powerful blizzards and is home to a icy mountain that stretches over 350 miles into the sky. Simply known as Achelous' Domain, few has ever ventured towards it and those that have, has never been seen again.

    The outer edges are home to the craggy mountain range known simply as Mount Cassiel. It is in these hollow caverns that they've found a sanctuary. Four colonies have been made along the mountain range, each home to a Disciple and home to a Divine. [It is at the summit of Mount Cassiel, in a veiled shrine where the Cherubs are preparing to be birthed.]

    Mikhail is ruled by Achelous with a titanic fist. Their is a reason why Humans and Divine was forced to live like rats under his savage maw. He is the only one of the Dominion 3 that gorges himself on humans. Because of his insatiable appetite, humanity is treated like cattle.
    Barakiel: Is the core of Mikhail and the name for its expansive flat lands. Is is mostly made up of near-dead grassland. Over it hangs dark clouds that stretch several hundred miles in any direction and can be seen from nearly any location. These storms are constantly lashing out at the land, making it impossible to create settlements or thrive. Only ferocious beasts and very brave man exists here.

    Mount Cassiel: A extensive range of mountainous caverns that act as home for the human population of Mikhail. Its harsh and cold but never produces snow. Several underground wells provide mountain water for the population. The highest peak of the mountain is 500 miles high, piercing the wispy clouds above and giving view to a beautiful pure sky. In these mountains exists four colonies and four Divine beings.

    Achelous' Domain: An icy mountain with jagged and menacing peaks. Blizzards are constantly thrashing about, giving it the coldest temperatures in all of Gaia. Fridged monsters claim the mountain as home, along side hundreds upon hundreds of demons, and Achelous himself.


    Gavril
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    Gavril is by far the largest of the three continents. Its land mass stretches around Gaia in a ringlet and has but one climate on the entirety of its massive length. If one is capable of traversing the Scarlet Ocean, then they will find nothing but arid barrenness there. The entirety of Gavirl is a desert. It stretches own that way until you reach its southern and sole capital, in which water is abundant but risk for death is extremely high. This oasis is home to Golnaz: The Shrouded Queen and her demonic dolls. They lust for exceptionally beautiful males and slaughters anything else that moves with a pack-like mentality.

    The small populace of Gavril has a colony close to the capital. It is but one colony and they have weekly volunteers that venture out for water. They have no Divine and are less than 900,000 in number. They patiently await the day the Cherubs & Disciples will arise.


    Raphael
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    Known as God's Palace by the surface-walkers; it is a floating continent rumored to hold the most freedom of the three. It is said that humanity thrives in the forests and over the last centuries have begun to build a army in hopes of taking Gaia back.

    Its waters fall down into the Scarlet Ocean, dying the ocean underneath it a purplish hue. Because of it upsurge from Gaia, it holds the deepest trench, reaching depths 10 miles or more. A lot isn't known of its surface but occasionally word is dropped down from its Divine of its happening. Its is common knowledge that forces are gathering to combat Kasimir. They have named themselves "Decebal" which means brave and powerful.
    IMPORTANT BEINGS & TERMS

    THE DOMINION 3
    Kasimir
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    "Pray to your fallen Gods if you'd like...let's see if they'll come."
    Age:???
    Height: 6'1"
    Build: Slim & Muscular

    Description: A man cloaked in evil itself. He is the being solely responsible for twisting the fate of humanity. He controls hordes of demons on a whim and finds boredom in his world domination. Where he walks, death follows, for he has the power of a potent miasma. He is eccentric and yet demands respect from everyone on Gaia, including Golnaz and Achelous. He's most notable for being the Dominion that killed Calazar.


    Golnaz
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    Age:???
    Height: ???
    Weight: ???

    Description: A woman shrouded by mystery. Nothing is known of her, from her appearance to her abilities. It is rumored that she is a sadistic woman that enjoys playing games with her human pets but it is not known for sure. Others speculate that she is the kindest of the Dominion 3, while many vehemently decline those claims. All that is known is that she owns the supply of water in the desert continent of Gavril.


    Achelous
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    "Slaughter, kill, eat, destroy..."
    Age: ???
    Height: 50 feet tall [15 meters]
    Build: Heavily Muscular

    Description: His mind was broken and shattered by the poison, Achelous is but a shell of his former self. He is a savage giant that has an insatiable appetite for the sentient. On the continent of Mikhail, he can be seen standing still from several miles away. Although he is considered the weakest of the Dominion 3; in terms of fear, he holds the majority. Humanity and Divinity alike fears that he'll journey across the Scarlet Ocean to the other continents to feed. Its obvious that he has herculean strength but his other abilities are a mystery.
    DECEBAL
    Melete
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    "Our hearts are not as fragile as yours. We can believe in hope."
    Age: Ageless
    Height: 5'3"
    Build: Lithe

    Description: Divine being and leader of Decebal, she was one of the few that avoided death by the Dominion 3. Her pure intentions and bravery has brought her many allies. She is a skilled fencer, striking with unnatural force and piercing speed. She can manipulate gravity and is one of the few Divines that hasn't shut off her emotions.


    Enyo Iris
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    "Raise your blade. You'll get no mercy from me, pup."
    Age: 22
    Height: 5'6"
    Build: Athletic and Slender

    Description: Strict, stern, and cold; Enyo is the most determined to defeat the Dominion 3 in Decebal. Her passion is unparalleled, earning her the respect of all her comrades. She is exceptionally skilled with a bow and arrow and although she shows little respect for anyone; she is wholly devoted to Melete and her mission.


    Vidar Vanguard
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    "Demons will be demons but hunters will be hunters too."
    Age: 24
    Height: 6'2"
    Build: Tall and Toned

    Description: A fierce and passionate warrior. He's human but his skills are far greater than any mundane man. He has a sarcastic attitude and along side Melete and Enyo helps guide Decebal to greater heights. Officially, he is in charge of training the recruits and acting as a guard for Melete; along side Enyo. He wields a sleek two-handed sword that he swings with ease.
    TERMS
    Cherubs
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    Four beings created from the four tails of the late God Calazar. Unlike their predecessors -humans that consumed the flesh of the Divine [The Dominion 3]- these beings are born in-sync with their Divinity. They have infinite potential and are incredibly beautiful, charismatic creatures to the public. They are each blessed with an ability capable of eradicating demons. Like their Divine ancestors they have the capabilities of sprouting unique wings at will, however, they are incapable of definite flight and can only maintain it for various lengths of time [depending on the Cherub]. They are each partnered with a Disciple.


    Disciples
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    Humans picked by Fate to be partners with a specific Cherub. These beings are much more than humans. They are noticeably stronger, faster, tougher, and near-immortal. The disciples are admired throughout Gaia. They are tasked with guiding the Cherubs through life. The only way to kill a Disciple is by cutting into their birthmark [the insignia on their nape]


    The Divine
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    The inception of life. These ancient beings, whose history is known only by them, were considered Gods. They are usually seven feet tall with mystical eyes and auroras floating behind them. Wherever they go warmth and security follows. Infinite blessing are said to follow anyone that could make one of them smile.


    The Demons
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    Beings created from humanity's sin. They are mindless animals that are deformities of the laws of nature. They usually appear to be an assortment of animal and human parts. It wouldn't be uncommon to see a vulture's head extending from a bull's body. Although they come in various shapes and sizes, the ones that appear most humanoid are the ones that are exceptionally dangerous.


    Hunters
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    Immensely brave and capable humans whose job consist of exterminating demons and other anomalies. They are usually elites that were trained by Decebal. They were the closest thing humanity had to hope before the birth of the Disciples.


    Essence
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    Essence is the life energy produced by all living bodies. Usually to little to be used by humans, and only visible by demons; only those exposed to the Divine could use it. A person's Essence carries with it their desires and emotions. Disciples are capable of utilizing this to defend themselves from magical attacks, while a Cherubs' essence usually develops into a unique ability, weapon, or power.


    RULES


    • GM is law
    • Be respectful to each other
    • No Godmodding, Metagaming, Bunnying, etc
    • All other PC forum rules apply
    • If you do not post within a week, I will reopen your spot.
    • I will choose who I accept as the Cherubs and Disciples.
    • I will wait a week before starting to pick Cherubs and Disciples.
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    * If you have any questions please do not hesitate to drop me a VM or PM. I'll be more than happy to square them away for you

    ** When grabbing your SU, quote which one your applying for or copy and paste the Title as well (I.e. Cherub Application or Disciple Application)

    CHERUB APPLICATION
    Name: (Try and make it beautiful or let your Disciple choose one for you)
    Gender: ( Cherubs have the choice of being genderless)
    Age: (all Cherubs' official age will be ageless)

    Essence: (This is your power against demons. It can be nearly anything, so be creative and if a problem arises, we'll attempt to work it out. Clairvoyance, Illusions, Animal Taming, Elemental, etc.)

    Appearance: (Pictures are allowed but I would like at-least a paragraph/ Cherubs have a unique set of wings that can sprout out at will; don't forget to mention them.)

    Personality: (At-least one paragraph please)

    History: (Two paragraphs please, you've been developing inside Gaia, feeling the emotions of its inhabitants throughout the centuries. How did that shape your personality? what did you experience? You can direct your attention towards a specific person or place, so don't feel chained down. Did someone or something grasp your attention?)

    RP Sample: (Small in-character paragraph please/ it'll be hard but I challenge you come up with something magical.)

    DISCIPLE APPLICATION
    Name: (Try and make it unique.)
    Gender: (Obvious)
    Age: (Minimum of 15 for Disciples)

    Cherub: (Which would you like to be assigned to 0-3/ If you would like me to assign than put "up to fate")

    Appearance: (Pictures are allowed but I would like at-least a paragraph for the description.)

    Personality: (At-least one paragraph please)

    History: (Two paragraphs please, you were born on this dystopia and mentored by a Divine; discovering the tip of your potential and taught that your life would be dedicated to a deity offspring. How did it affect your upbringing?)

    Weapon: (The weapon you was trained to use to protect your cherub/ if you don't want one put N/A)

    RP Sample: (Small in-character paragraph please/ a normal day in the life of your character.)
    HEAVEN'S CHOSEN



    Cherub 0 - Yamagi Sosuke / ??? (0)
    Disciple 0 - Yamagi Sosuke / Arlo
    Cherub 1 - ANARCHit3cht / ??? (1)
    Disciple 1 - Godzil / Thaig Wander
    Cherub 2 - Nyxshooter / Armani Justice
    Disciple 2 - Challenger / Doran Annwn
    Cherub 3 - Albunnie / ??? (3)
    Disciple 3 - SV / Ellia Martanya
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    Old August 20th, 2014 (5:46 AM). Edited August 20th, 2014 by Yamagi Sosuke.
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      CHERUB APPLICATION
      Name: ???
      Gender: Male
      Age: Ageless

      Essence: His essence has manifest in the form of matter manipulation. He is capable of increasing the length, size, and overall destructiveness of his limbs by projecting his essence over them. The feats that he's capable of includes but are not limited to: being capable of extending his reach, blocking the effects of external sources of essence with lessened consequences (heat, cold, numbness, etc), engorging their size to 20x20 measurements, interacting physically with realistic and magical assaults, and changing their shape (claws, swords, axes, etc). The arms are made of a black gel-like material and light particles dance around them as they pass through matter; giving them a spacial appearance.

      Appearance: A mysterious youth who is distinguished by the contrast of his dark complexion and golden locks. He appears to be in his late teens and carries a composed and serious expression on his oval face. The straight line of his nose falls onto his full lips; which rarely parts from one another. His dark eyes clash with the theory that all beings with Divine blood in them have mystical optics. His golden hair frames his face and falls just short of his shoulders.

      He has a lean, muscular, and toned physique. He stands at 5'11" with perfect posture and long arms. The muscles in his body are purely lean, appearing to be designed for arduous treks and journeys. When he sprouts his wings at will, one set spreads from his upper back; they have a ten foot wing-span and are chestnut brown in color.

      Personality: Initially quiet and withdrawn, its obvious from the expression on his face that he's serious and composed most of the time. While not entirely strict or stern, he prefers order over chaos, or thoughtfulness over recklessness. While sensing the despair inside of Gaia, he grew an innate hatred for the Dominion 3, finding them to be senseless monsters. When it comes to them, he tends to have a one-track mind; aiming to do anything that he can to defeat them. Despite what lies on the surface, inside he is an exceptionally sensitive youth.

      Despite his solitary ways, he has a genuine interest in the world around him. Although his curiosity can be hampered by his seclusion, if he happens to find a source of knowledge, his questions may end up becoming annoying. His moral compass is usually pointed in the right direction. With a chivalrous heart, he wouldn't dare allow someone to lay a hand on the defenseless; and while it isn't traditionally so, he grows fond of people rather easily.

      History: The sound of a musical throbbing, both ancient and stalwart, was the first thing that he heard. He rested inside of Gaia, his thoughts were sentient while his body was in stasis; being nourished by Gaia's essence and slowly developing. Over the course of half a century he could remember the horrendous massacres that incurred on the surface. Before long, Humanity's experience had become like reoccurring nightmares for him. He wept without shame in his mind until the pain had become a fuel for rage and anger.

      Although he had no recollection of time, he could tell that the slaughtering had slowed down. That humanity had adapted to the nightmare; that they had tightly held on to hope. Their rebellion against their suppressors had acquired his respect and it was then that he swore to protect them no matter the cost. While his body grew in the belly of Gaia, he kept track of humanity's survival, always rooting for them when up against adversaries and weeping when slaughtered by demons.

      A very, very, long time passed by but eventually he begin to feel everything more intensely. While adapting to this new phenomenon, he grew accustomed to checking on a particular family. He found one their children to be especially interesting, almost compelling. When the throbs of that familiar and soothing heartbeat had hastened and became urgent, he found himself on pins and needles; ready to set the world right.

      RP Sample:
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      My name is irrelevant. Along with my age or the present state of the world.

      The only thing that matters to me... is restoring humanity and defeating the Dominion 3.

      He raised up off the craggy, grass scarce ground, his arms hanging at his side as if limp and heavy, his eyes dull and emotionless. The view in front of him was dismal, even when it was far more pristine than anything else in Gaia.

      The air was chilly with powerful winds and flourishing orange-leaved trees were rooted beside the path leading up to him. Looking behind him, he spotted a aged shrine, a familiar and mystic air wrapped itself around it.

      ...Mother, he thought to himself. It feels like the right thing to call you.

      Tossing aside his sentiment and averting his eyes from the only place he knew as home, the nameless youth walked forwards. He stopped when he felt a sudden urge, an intangible line established by fate itself, to do so. He looked up and his eyes widened, filling with emotion for the first time.

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      Old August 20th, 2014 (2:09 PM). Edited August 22nd, 2014 by NyxShooter.
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        Name: Armani Justice
        Gender: Male
        Age: Ageless

        Essence: Merasma, the Art of Illusions.
        Merasma is an art used to disorientate the opponent using illusions which can range from Phantasms to Distortion to pain spikes which induces nerves. Merasma is used to shatter the opponents reality; the above is diffiult to do however Merasmas can manipulate what another person is seeing, making it look like the sky is cracking and everythings falling apart or the floor open before their feet and opening a massive abyss. Merasma is based around the users willpower and the enemies lackthereof. Merasmas effects can be heightened according to the intensity of the users emotions. Using Merasma, however, has unwanted side-effects. These effects can prove perilous to the caster should the caster use very strong illusions for a long period of time. The longer and the more it is used in quantity, will cause the caster to have a random limb go dysfunctionate and will not respond which can be detremental. The stronger the opponent the more power it sucks out of the caster, leaving the caster weak.

        Appearance: Armani is straight out of a fantasy book. Handsome in every repect, displaying a debonair amount of intelligence, and someone who looks like he is in his forever twenties.. Armani has sleek, wavy, black hair which goes down to his neck and deep intelligent blue eyes ,with a ring of gold around his iris, which anyone could gaze into and get lost in. Armani has a lean and fit build, composed mainly of muscle. His wings have a hint of blue at the tips of his plummage.

        Armani, young and lean. Someone many would underestimate, and regret it momentarily. Encompassing Armani's wrists poseess black vein like structures encompassing it which are presumed to heighten his Merasma Power. He looks like somone from european origins, with fair skin. His leg muscles are slightly stronger tan his bicepular muscles. His thin physique along with his well tempered muscles combined with his facial beauty makes for a very handsome young man to be jealous of.



        Personality: Armani is a wise, intelligent cherub which one could talk to for hours. He is stern and serious most of the times, and a lot of people tag him as boring. Despite his calm, monotone personality, Armani harbors a hatred for any demon. He will go out of his way to slaughter. When killing demons, Armani is no longer the intelligent person he was using his essence to aimless slaughter. Armani has a feeling to protect humanity, the reason being is he has shared their longing for freedom in his creation cycle for years, and his hatred for demons.

        Armani also has a longing for knowledge and wants to learn many things about the world he was born into. Armani takes intrest in humans very much, and wants to educate himself about them. He harbors many curiosities for Gaia, and wants to learn how humans have lived so long through the oppression of demons and the Dominion 3.

        Armani is, when put into a group of others, quiet and reserved. He does not talk about his opinions much, and knows to stay in the background rather than the foreground. Armani doesn’t like to be the center of attention, and finds such situations disturbing. Armani’s priorities are in the right place and he will not fall for corruption or temptation. His morality is set on the right track. Armani, despite being reserved, is quite a cheery person and grows to like people easily. He has developed a hardened shell after feeling so many different feelings inside of Gaia.

        One thing many people don't know about Justice is that he despises cowardice. He despises humans acting upon cowardice and conceding to the demons will. He wished vengance upon the demons, but he also wished that they could fend for themselves. He's spent time in Gaia, noticing and watching the pusillanimity the humans were displaying to even the weakest of demons.

        History:

        Knowledge is Power.

        He walked. Endlessly. He walked for as long as he could remember, there was nothing else except walking. He felt the need to walk and to never stop, stopping would let the people down. He didn’t know the people, he just knew what they felt. It was rage. When he first started walking, he felt blood-spill and slaughter. After a certain amount of time, the slaughter stopped. The panic turned into fear and then into rage, rage that they have been opressed and turned into cattle.

        He grew to harbor a feeling of owing the people above. He felt like this was his fault in some way or another. He wanted all the anger to stop, and he wanted to make everyone happy. The people above, it wasn’t just what had been done to them. On that moment, Armani decided his second name. He would be the harbinger of the demons. He would be the Justice.

        He grew to respect those who could muster the strength to fight back. The ones who could survive and live under the supression of the demonlings, and he grew to despise the people who kneeled down on their feet immediately. He would not let a demon kill cowards, no matter how much he hated displays of cold-feet. Fight for the weak, fight against the strong.

        RP Sample:
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        They were pitiful creatures, demons. They fed off the weak and ran from the strong, and the weak have been caught out by these demons. He wanted to kill both the demons and the people, but that simply wouldn't be right. He saw the agony the people were in, the demon before them was a large one, it portrayed that of an upright bull with the tail of a scorpion. The demon was about to land a fatal blow onto the last human of a hunting group. Armani made the bull see the world move, it seemed dizzy and it missed the human. He caused pain to spike through the demon and shattered its mind. His hand was unresponsive, but the bull had fallen. He left the area, there was nothing else to do. The last of the hunters scrambled away, almost tripping over as he ran. He took out a book he found on the ground covered in rubble. It was a book about ancient philosophy. He was easily indulged in the subject and lost track of time, and it was night the next time he lifted his head up from the book.

        He continued to meander about, and found another demon. The demon was feasting on the arm of a human, it wanted him to spite the demon more than he already did. He made the demon see hell, made it see terrible things before he killed the gruesome creature. The demons remnants were nowhere to be found. His entire arm to his shoulder was disabled. "I need to be more careful, if I continue like this killing every demon I see my entire body will go slack.". He had to admit he went overkill on that demon yet it deserved it nontheless. He mourned for the poor chap that had lost his arm. He looked for a human body yet none was to be found. He saw the sun begin to rise, the crack of dawn...

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          Age: Ageless (appears to be early 20s or so)

          Essence: She can manipulate the will of her enemies. Causing fear and distrust among the enemy ranks, she uses her powers to manipulate them into fighting each other. Digging metaphorical claws into their minds, she ravages them mentally and bend them to her will. This can range from causing allies to attack each other, to making others more perceptive of her suggestions, or anything in between. The more powerful the target is, or the more strong their will is the harder it is to do. The base of her power works off the emotions of her enemies. If they fear or distrust one another, it's all the easier to expand on that and make them turn on one another. Another notable thing she does is "charm" her enemies into either moving to attack her, or standing still in awe of her beauty. As her essence spreads across the battlefield, its power diminishes making her ability work better the closer the target is--ultimately physical contact is the best avenue through which she can channel her power.

          Appearance: An intricate beauty, her pale skin complements her silvery hair; it hangs just above her shoulders while bangs rest above her eyes. Despite her divinity, there is something unnervingly sinister about the gaze of her endless maroon eyes. Many are said to have lost themselves--permanently--when they meet her stone cold stare. A pair of luscious lips hide small, pointy teeth; they rest just below her small, and ever so slightly upturned nose. Although covered by her hair, a set of small , detached ears complete the petite figure that is cut by her face.

          While she first appears rather delicate in her frame, upon closer inspection one would notice she is actually rather quite muscular. Through much training and natural grace, she possesses a rather lithe body, perfectly suited towards her agile movements. Her limbs are of seemingly perfect size to the height of 5'8" that she cuts, neither too long or too short, just the perfect length. A pair of legs are noticeably more developed than are her arms, a sign of her acrobatic nature which hinges much of her movement on the strength of her legs to push around her 135 pound frame. Small hands and feet are found at the end of these limbs, with perfectly kempt nails contributing to her natural beauty. The wings that she can sprout take a color similar to that of eyes, a deep maroon, but they are noticeably more vivid.

          Personality: She is of a rather serious nature, and spends no time dawdling around or shirking off. There is no better time to do something than the present, and of this, she is steadfastly devoted to her purpose, giving it every ounce of her strength that she can muster. Born with a contempt for the weak and lazy, she holds nothing back and seems to take personal offense to those who act in this nature. Extremely self-righteous, she believes that she alone is the only cherub necessary to end the chaos caused by the Dominion Three and forsakes any who try and stand in her way, even if what they are saying or doing is actually sound and logical.

          While she happens to be intelligent and cunning, she is also hot-headed and rash--believing the best solution to any problem is the resolute action of her blade. With a "kill first and ask questions later" type of attitude, she imposes fear among her enemies and even more so among her comrades. While she appears difficult to approach, those who have confidence in themselves and their ideas find the most success. She believes she knows best, but part of that belief is also being open-minded to what others have to suggest, if only to appease them in an attempt to coerce them to go along with her ideas. Treating everyone with a strong degree of fairness, she only gives them one chance and her attitude makes it difficult to know if you've blown it or not. She has no patience for fools.

          History: "Please, not me! Don't kill me! I concede." "Stop! I give up.... Just, leave me alone." "Why even try to fight them? They are much too powerful." The cries of the weak dominated much of her early consciousness. They defeated themselves before they even gave the enemy a chance to. And for this attitude, she grew a strong and deep loathing. Perhaps if they had only tried a little harder, fought with a little more heart, or displayed more bravery they might just have been able to carve out more favorable conditions for them. A futile fight is one where you have no hope to win.

          While she observed the massacres and the power of those who tore humanity apart, she noticed more strongly those who had the greater ability or resources to calm the suffering brought about by such strife do nothing. They stood idly by, simply allowing the world to fall into chaos and ruin. While it certainly would not have been easy, that is no reason to give up. Much of it, too, was brought on by a lack of discipline. Nobody was prepared for such devastation, and that was ultimately what lead to their undoing, a fate she promises to never succumb to. Hope for the best, but always expect the worst.

          Disgust quickly swept over her with the fragility of mortals--both their body and spirit. Her mind became hardened and her self-discipline began to rise to unprecedented levels. In order to prepare for the battle to become, she began to focus on the enemy, taking note of the myriad of creatures that comprised the devilish horde. The constant negativity they displayed warped her mind a little, making her sinister and developing a hatred towards all that she considered evil--including the indolence of incompetence of those who aren't outright doing terrible things. She watched carefully as they tormented mortals, and watched even more closely their lack of a spine.

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          She scoffed at the pathetic procession that unfolded before her as she turned away in disgust. "They never will learn, will they?" She mused softly to herself. A group of men and a few women cowered before a demon. He wasn't even a ferocious one, a small little imp--one of the lowliest of the sort. She turned back to watch him fly around, tormenting the group all by his lonesome. All around them laid the only monument to the fallen; their slain bodies, or rather what remained of them. Amongst the rubble were plenty of weapons that any one of the humans could have used to fend off the creature should they be too afraid to use their fists.

          A small part of her urged to call them to action, but even using her powers, their cowardice was far too overpowering to inspire any courage within them. While she could easily defeat the creature herself, again that would get her and the mortals nowhere. It would be only another short while before another demon rose to torment or kill them. The world would be better off without them. She noticed, however, that one of the men guarded one of the women carefully, attempting his best to direct the imps attention towards his ownself when he attempted to attack the lady. Now that, was something she could work with. Using her powers, she willed the imp to attack the women, causing it to rake her face with his sharp claws.

          The man then had reached his breaking point as the women began to weep loudly. He grabbed the imp by the neck, struggling to contain it as it flitted about in his grasp. "I've had enough of this dammit!" she could see the rage in his eyes, although it was mostly fear that consumed him. Grasping on to this small emotion within him, she wiled the man to finish the job. He grabbed the broken tip of a blade off the ground and pierced the creature through the heart, tossing it the ground as it writhed in agony. He followed it and gave into his fear, ravaging it like a crazed lunatic until it ceased its movements. The other men gathered around him, looking at him as though he was some paragon, a light in this vast darkness. Once again, she used her powers to amplify these feelings and they scavenged the ground for a means with which they could protect themselves. Mortals always had the easiest wills to bend, and she suspected the nerve she supplied them with wouldn't last long.
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          Old August 21st, 2014 (8:57 AM). Edited August 22nd, 2014 by Godzil.
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          Name: Thaig Wander
          Gender: Male
          Age: 28

          Cherub: Up to fate...

          Appearance: A solid and sturdy man, with bronze skin and dark brown hair. His face is dominated by a large, hawkish nose, his piercing blue eyes obscured under his heavy brow. A full beard graces his chin, kept trimmed and as neat as possible. His wide frame and muscular build make his strength obvious, though his muscle is primarily in his upper body, with his large arms and giant hands. Although this may be an illusion, as most of his 6' 3" is in his long, strong legs. In spite of his toughness, both natural and Divine-granted, his body is covered in scars and scratches, especially his arms and hands.

          Personality: Although most would look at him and see a man with the strength and intelligence of an ox, Thaig is a curious and thinking man. He has learned over a great deal of time that the world is not as simple as you might expect. On his own, he is quiet, always looking for new things to see or do, or looking out for things that may wish him harm. Around others, he tends to be more open and friendly, willing to talk and laugh and very willing to listen and learn. Having spent much of his life alone, he values company and seeks friendship.

          Having grown up knowing his purpose was to protect a Cherub, he takes a protective and subservient role in the world. More of a follower than a leader, he prefers to let others make decisions, though he will voice his opinion and speak up if he opposes. He will always put others' needs above his own, and has learned to find joy in the simple things in life. He is an optimist who genuinely believes he will help bring about a better world, and tries to keep a good attitude no matter what happens. But if someone or something he cares for is harmed, his anger can get the better of him.

          History: In Mount Cassiel he was born and raised, in the tunnels was where he spent most of his days. Unfortunately, his mother died during childbirth, leaving his father to raise him. His father tried to bring him up as best he could, training him to be a strong worker. Thaig had a natural curiosity that led him to explore the mountain. Although it was sometimes dangerous, he was never seriously hurt, and he was able to learn much about survival. Due to the loss of his mother, many other villagers took pity on him and his father, and helped raise him. He learned a lot from them, and the elder once told him he could have any job with what he knew. When he was older, the Divine came and told him of his destiny. Along with his new toughness, he was taken away from his village so his training could commence. The Divine believed more strongly than some that a Disciple should protect their Cherub. He was allowed to return and visit his father, but he knew his destiny would one day take him away from his home.

          Despite this, Thaig did not spend the rest of his days with the Divine. Eventually, he set out on his own, making a living in the cold lands surrounding Mount Cassiel. It was here that he found a livable structure, and began learning what he could about the Demons. He was able to put the skills he had learned to practical use, living off the land, hunting for food, and how to defend against Demons. His senses were sharpened by his time out here, like an animal learning to detect both predator and prey. For all his strength, he had never actually been in a fight before, but he quickly learned how to use his weapon and his environment to his advantage. And though he was a capable fighter, perhaps the most important lesson he learned was when he couldn't win a fight, and how to escape and evade his enemies. He lived alone, waiting for the day his destiny would call for him.

          Weapon: A large, two-handed sledgehammer, although any blunt object will do in a pinch.

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          Thaig walks along at a leisurely pace, his hammer held loosely as he listens to the silence. A faint breeze blows across his face, carrying the scent of flowers. He pauses, looking around cautiously. Flowers in the meadow would be a fairly common scent, if it wasn't winter. He backs up slowly, before turning and dashing toward an outstripping of rock on a hill. From his elevated hiding place, he can see the surrounding area clearly. It seems quiet and calm, but he still feels uneasy.

          Just when he is about to go back out, he sees something come over a hill. A large spider-like creature, formed out of plant matter, slowly advances up the hill. A rare type of Demon, one he calls a chlorofiend, but a small one. This one is only four feet tall, but that's still too big for a spider. He waits for it to get closer, bracing himself against the rock. When it is right beneath him, he pushes with all his might, knocking a loose boulder on top of the Demon.

          The rock hits with a satisfying CRUNCH, and Thaig leaps into action, driving his hammer into the Damon's exposed head. It shrieks before going still, and he wastes no time in returning to his cave. Demons rarely hunt alone, after all...
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          Old August 21st, 2014 (6:51 PM). Edited August 25th, 2014 by <Challenger>.
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            Name: Doran Annwn
            Gender: Male
            Age: 25

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            "I got this one when I hunted a group of Oni."

            Doran is a physically imposing man, standing at about 6'7 and weighing in around 300 pounds, the majority of it muscle. It is evident that he spent a lot of time putting his body through large amounts of rigorous training, from hunting down individual demons to chopping trees. Before his transcendence, if you will, he was strong. After, however, he turned into a titan of a man. His long, black shaggy hair falls around is waist his places, his shoulders in others. It appears to be greasy, but upon touching it one would find that he takes very good care of it. It frames his thin, sullen face quite well, and stands apart from his shockingly pale skin. His broad nose is one of the more prominent features of his face, and would be far more noticeable if not for his eyes. His eyes are a dark color, almost black. One would think that they were indeed black if they glanced. Doran's body is marked with scars all across, each one bearing testimony to a story.

            As for clothing, Doran chooses to wear very little. Cold doesn't seem to bother him in the slightest. His normal apparel consists of a leather loincloth sort of thing. He has variations including leather pants and a leather kilt. His upper body is typically bare, with the exception of the leather bracers along his arms and the tattoo on his bicep. The tattoo is also the Divine symbol on his neck.

            Personality:
            "Isn't this flower pretty? I think it's worthy of a song...Can anyone write music?"

            Doran's physical appearance is extremely intimidating, but for those who aren't Demons, one could never find a better protector or friend. Doran is fiercely loyal to the Cherubs. He truly believes that fighting is the only way Humanity might find peace, much to his discontent, and that the Cherubs are Humanity's last hope, and that he must die, if necessary. Doran, although unwaveringly brave, would much rather have the world at peace. His heart bares no ill-will to anyone, not even the Dominion 3. He knows that deep down, they never meant to go down the path they did. His heart is heavy with the burdens of the world on his shoulders. Deep down, he knows that one day everything will change. That Humanity can one day walk again. That one day people will realize that they don't have to fight anymore. Doran will never complain, never argue. He will simply carry out his task in an odd fatalistic sort of way. Perhaps one day, however, he will feel that his burden has been lifted, and he can live a normal life, where he is free to complain as much as he wants. One day....

            Doran is quiet. Almost silent, in fact. Doran is a man of basic intelligence, but he has the most interesting views of the world. He loves to look at wildlife, listen to music, and even sing, considering his deep, but soft, voice. Doran talks to discuss the beauty of a flower, to voice his opinion in a conversation, or to give a simple, "Pick yourself up," speech. It becomes a habit after years of wandering with little-to-no contact with human beings to take advantage of company. He one of the kindest people one could meet. Doran loved his late family dearly, and was absolutely devastated upon their loss, but if anything, their deaths gave him a reason to fight on. There is a small bit of joy left in his heart, after a worlds of heartache, that blossoms throughout his entire body should he see a child smile or a grown man weep in joy, if only for a few moments in time. Doran is undoubtedly a optimist. Paired with a stubborn will, his desire to do good in the world is almost unstoppable.

            History: Doran was born in the northern-most settlement Mount Cassiel: A cold, barren, and grim place. His parents gave birth to him outside of the colony, which many believe gave him semi-monstrous appearance. They were both Hunters, each one of them strong and skilled. They wandered all over the continent with fellow Hunters, their child close behind in. They believed that he would only grow through travel and experience, and what better way to learn how to kill a demon than to kill a demon? He grew up without very many friends. It was normally just himself and his parents, and the occasional Hunting group. They would visit the Hunter's main base every now and again, but still, it was a lonely life. His training was intense and rigorous, and there was scarcely a day he wouldn't fear for his life. Still, he appreciated his lifestyle. Doran's parents taught him the path of mercy and taught him how to fight like a champion. He was hunting with the best of the Hunters by the tender age of sixteen, and he loved it.

            When he turned eighteen, he was given his buster blade, the six foot sword he wields to date. Along with the gift he received news that he was to become a Disciple. Excited with his new goal in life, Doran made his parents take him out to slay a particularly dangerous demon that had been plaguing the area. Upon hunting the demon down, they leaped into action. His parents died in the ensuing battle, and the only reason that Doran had survived was his newly acquired abilities. He slew the beast with righteous anger. Afterwards, he carried his parents' bodies back to the main Hunter base and made sure they had a proper funeral. Several years have past since then, and he has been wandering the wastes of Mikhail for the last seven years by himself. Doran returns to the Hunter base very occasionally, but he wouldn't abandon humanity.

            Weapon: A massive Buster Blade like sword, six feet in length and a foot in width. The normal human is unable to wield such a blade, but Doran wields it with the strength of a Disciple. Considering his super-human physical strength, he is a master of close combat.

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            Doran sat in front of his camp fire. An odd sort of thing, fire...It's nice and pretty...But I can't enjoy it like a flower. Doran's facial expression, stoic as usual, consisted of the blank look in his eyes and the faint curves of a smile on his lips. He reached into the leather pouch along his thighs and pulled a handful of edible berries he foraged for earlier. He raised them to his mouth and leaned his head back, letting the berries tumble down into his parched mouth. As they made satisfying squelches upon landing on his tongue, he began to chew them, the sweet and sour tastes combining beautifully. Satisfied with his brief snack, Doran looked back down to find two pairs of bright yellow eyes staring at him. Wolves...No...Demons...Odds are...He stood up quickly and drew his buster sword from the leather sheath slung across his back.


            Doran held the blade directly in front of him, carefully scanning the tree-line. The titan-esque Disciple had made his camp in the center of a forest clearing so he could avoid ambushes. The fire cast a dull glare across his blade, making the man look even more terrifying in the first place. It appeared that the eyes had started to move, along with bushes along the clearing. Doran quietly whispered a prayer to Calazar, "Lord, protector of Humanity and creator of justice, guide my blade to its target, and help me restore order to the sins caused by my brothers." It may have seemed like a waste of time to pray to a dead god, but Nemeton had always said that prayer helps everything. The eyes were now directly opposite of each other, with Doran in the center. They seemed to be using a bit of strategy. A rare occasion. He whispered to himself, "They're taller than others...Perhaps humanoid..." The humanoid demons were always the worst. Smarter, stronger, faster, and deadlier. It was a shame that the Dominion had mocked Calazar's greatest creation.


            Before Doran could mourn anymore, the demons charged. One was a grotesque mixture of a giraffe and a wolf, making for the increased height, and the other was indeed a bull with a man's lower torso. Two legs. Doran gave a cry as he charged the giraffe first, roaring out defiance as he lashed an arm out, catching the beast's neck. With the other hand holding the sword, he was defenseless, so he had to act fast. He gave a squeeze, shattering the beast's spine, and leaped through the air over the demon's back. The neck, still in his grasp, he jumped off its back and brought the neck forth with all his strength. Unable to overpower the Disciple's grasp, the beast was helpless as it slammed into the ground. The Minotaur, now enraged at the sight of its fallen comrade, charged forward with renewed vigor. Doran spun around and held his blade straight forward. The pair locked eyes for a moment, and Doran charged. The roaring of the two fighters could be heard for miles. The same could be said for the startled grunt let loose, and the weak roar let out after six feet of sword slid through the demon's body.


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              I feel like I'm being invisible in my own thread lol. So I decided to post a bit of my feelings. The SU's are looking great guys, I like the diversity that we're getting in characters and such. I'm really hoping for a few females, so if you guys know any skilled RPers thats looking telling him about us.

              I'm excited to get this started and I'm hoping that you are too. Now I have a few questions for those that are interested in a little questionnaire. How do you all predict this going, like the beginning of the story?

              And who do you think FATE will pair you up with, Disciples? Is there one in particular you wanted? I know that if I was one, I wouldn't mind having the white-haired missus.

              And for the Cherubs, do you have a good idea of how you'll interact with your Disciples. Personally, I'm unsure yet.

              And no worries, it won't change my initial plot, I'm just curious to see what you all say
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                I will answer the questionnaire even though the more SUs that are happening, the slimmer my chances of acceptance are.

                I assume the beginning of the story will be a bit slow due to the fact that the cherubs need to meet their disciples and there doesn't seem to be a world changing danger which might need us all to group up as what I mean by slow.

                I am slightly clueless as how to interact with my said disciple due to the fact that I dont know who it is, and thinking about interactions for 3 different disciples would be a large consumation of time since they all have different personalities.
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                  I imagine it would start off with the Cherubs meeting their disciples, and then sort of feeling the desire to find each other and form a group. Of course, that'd probably be a bit more difficult than it seems if they have to battle some demons along the way or notice more pressing issues that they can take of such as helping a small group of humans or something akin to that.

                  As for how I would interact with my disciple, it seems like the two that applied are pretty battle hardened, so my Cherub wouldn't have much of a problem with them. As long as they were willing to do what needed to be done. They both seem interesting, but I think she could do well with Doran, personality dependent. He seems to be someone who would bear his burden without complain, and maybe even a little sense of joy. I think it'd be interesting if she got paired with a disciple who wasn't as devoted to the cause or less privy towards fighting. That would be someone she'd clash with a lot, and it'd just be interesting to see how they are able to influence one another.

                  EDIT: Oh, and if there seems to be a lack of sign-ups, I could easily double as disciple, as I have a pretty good idea for one.
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                  Old August 22nd, 2014 (4:25 PM).
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                  Honestly, I can't say who fate will pair me with. Perhaps the blond man, since we are so similar. We could talk for hours about the world and anything that passes by. I could probably say the same about Armani, but as soon as Demons showed up, I'd have to do my best to protect him from himself. Probably have to pull him off them, too. As for the white-haired lady, we would probably clash. Her stern, no-nonsense attitude and my curiosity wouldn't get along, but I would dutifully follow her, carry her bag, be a good Disciple.

                  As for fighting, Doran is undoubtedly better at it. Look at the guy. He's huge. While Thaig can hold his own, he's more of an explorer. But can Doran hunt, skin, and cook a pheasant to golden perfection? I doubt it!
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                    I will answer the questionnaire even though the more SUs that are happening, the slimmer my chances of acceptance are.

                    I assume the beginning of the story will be a bit slow due to the fact that the cherubs need to meet their disciples and there doesn't seem to be a world changing danger which might need us all to group up as what I mean by slow.

                    I am slightly clueless as how to interact with my said disciple due to the fact that I dont know who it is, and thinking about interactions for 3 different disciples would be a large consumation of time since they all have different personalities.
                    You're all more or less right, the beginning will be just [i]a bit[i] slow but it'll zoom pass before any of you even know it. And that is where the pairs come along, when you all find out who your Disciples is, I'm going to need for you all to get acquainted lol.

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                    I imagine it would start off with the Cherubs meeting their disciples, and then sort of feeling the desire to find each other and form a group. Of course, that'd probably be a bit more difficult than it seems if they have to battle some demons along the way or notice more pressing issues that they can take of such as helping a small group of humans or something akin to that.

                    As for how I would interact with my disciple, it seems like the two that applied are pretty battle hardened, so my Cherub wouldn't have much of a problem with them. As long as they were willing to do what needed to be done. They both seem interesting, but I think she could do well with Doran, personality dependent. He seems to be someone who would bear his burden without complain, and maybe even a little sense of joy. I think it'd be interesting if she got paired with a disciple who wasn't as devoted to the cause or less privy towards fighting. That would be someone she'd clash with a lot, and it'd just be interesting to see how they are able to influence one another.

                    EDIT: Oh, and if there seems to be a lack of sign-ups, I could easily double as disciple, as I have a pretty good idea for one.
                    I might end up taking you up on that offer if it gets too bad but I have hope that someone else will end up joining eventually. And I could see your Cherub interacting with a wimp of a Disciple. That would be hilarious.

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                    Honestly, I can't say who fate will pair me with. Perhaps the blond man, since we are so similar. We could talk for hours about the world and anything that passes by. I could probably say the same about Armani, but as soon as Demons showed up, I'd have to do my best to protect him from himself. Probably have to pull him off them, too. As for the white-haired lady, we would probably clash. Her stern, no-nonsense attitude and my curiosity wouldn't get along, but I would dutifully follow her, carry her bag, be a good Disciple.

                    As for fighting, Doran is undoubtedly better at it. Look at the guy. He's huge. While Thaig can hold his own, he's more of an explorer. But can Doran hunt, skin, and cook a pheasant to golden perfection? I doubt it!
                    Doran does seem like a scary man, even more frightening than Thaig. I think its the shrouded hair to be honest, him and my Cherub would probably make for a intimidating duo. Let's just hope that Fate is forever in their favor. (Hunger Games - reference ~ yeaaa, I went there.)
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                      Appearance:

                      Ellia is a fairly tall woman, standing at appromixately 5'10". She has fairly pale skin, having spent most of her life in one of the colonies located around Mount Cassiel. Once quite soft and smooth, her skin is now somewhat gritty and rough from spending more and more of her time outdoors. She has fairly long, dark brown hair, with two large strands going across either side of her face, with the rest traveling down across her neck onto her back. She has two dark brown eyes, appearing dulled and lackluster from the years of agony they suffered to see. Her standing countenance held a similar expression.

                      She normally sports a white shirt styled in with the top opened up across the upper parts of her shoulders in a 'v' formation. The shirt is tied together by a large brown buckled belt across her waist, fitting her form fairly well. She also wears a pair of brown trousers, and similar-colored boots on her feet which travel up to her shins.



                      Personality:

                      Ellia is most often described as hardheaded, passionate, cold, detached and impulsive. Though often acting aloof and uncaring of mostly everything and everyone around her, she is marked by a severe lack of self-restraint that has often led her into some sort of trouble. Her limited self-restraint and passionate hardheadedness is tied mostly with her deep hatred of demons and Achelous. She constantly now seeks to pursue Achelous and demons across the plains, killing any she sees. When she comes across them, she develops limited self-control which extends to her temper, causing her to lash out and drive herself into a frenzy and enormous levels of violence.

                      She is a cold and sad individual, having been traumatized to the point where her entire being has revolved around seeking vindication for the egregious amount of death she has witnessed. That involves primarily the killing of Achelous. She has developed into a very callous individual, bearing a virulent hatred for Achelous and the demons, which has become one of, if not the only thing which continues to drive her life forward. Furthermore, she is highly driven to kill them willing to sacrifice anyone, allies and enemies alike, if that is what it takes to achieve her objective. She is furthermore also willing to utilize anything within her power, no matter how twisted or evil it is considered, if it will help her complete her objective. Her life has become a vessel for vengeance and hatred, sparing no time or luxury on other pursuits, and tossing aside any other identities she would have otherwise carried.

                      Ellia is a very hard person to get along with. When she is not completely ignoring others, dismissing their existence altogether, she is usually found paying the most minimal attention to them. Small talk or personal questions no longer hold her interest to the point where she has gained a great disdain for them. She despises working with others, viewing them as burdens that would only slow her down, unless they prove to be able to function in such a way as to beneficial for her cause. Even then, she would only maintain the minimal contact necessary with another so long as she viewed them as useful. She would most likely never get personal with anyone, as her wretched misery has perhaps long made her forget how to do so.

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                      Born in one of the colonies of Mount Cassiel, Ellia was told at an early age that she would grow up to become the Disciple of a Cherub. From that moment on, she was trained to one day become the guide for her Cherub. Ellia found the prospect quite thrilling, as she barely understood the enormous weight that would be thrust upon her shoulders. However, as time went on and the training she received became more vigorous, it became more clear to her that the expectations for her were immensely high. She had developed into a fairly proficient swordsman at an early age, learning about different methods of defenses and attacks and how best to incapacitate whichever foe.

                      Because of her status, Ellia's mother Emma and father Eyrk and older brother Jhan were fairly overprotective of her. She would never be allowed to venture outside of the colony. As a young girl, she had a deep curiosity for what lay beyond the world she knew. She was constantly told of the dangerous demons which roamed the land, including that of Achelous, but she had never seen him or others herself personally for the longest time. In her foolish youthful exuberance, Ellia decided one day to venture outward to see the world. She ventured around the mountainside the very first time she snuck out at night. It was a thrilling experience for her, but she loved it entirely. She had never felt more alive than in those moments of thrilling adventure-seeking.

                      Ellia would continue to sneak out for long periods of time, but was eventually discovered by her family. At first, they were extremely displeased with her behavior, lecturing her on the importance of her future assignment, and for that reason they couldn't allow her to venture outwards. They explained that even with the power and skill she held inside of her, she ought to be careful. Ellia protested harshly. This mostly fell on deaf ears, until her constant nagging had finally convinced her family to allow her small ventures outside, since it may prove to be useful training for her. However, the condition was that she would be accompanied by her family at all times.

                      The ventures began to be a usual thing for Ellia, who ventured out further every time. She ran into many different demons, which she began to use as practice under the supervision of her family. However, the more she ventured outwards past the secluded, safer areas of the mountain, she discovered the horrors that lay outside. Death was not an uncommon sight for the young woman to see, and as much as her family wished her not to see such things, she insisted that she needed to be aware of the dangers of the world. In order to combat such evil, she felt she had to understand it. In that way, she could help guide a Cherub to their quest more effectively.

                      On a particular venture that began as any other, Ellia and her family found herself in a dominion they should not have. Perhaps it was the blizzard that threw off their path home. Perhaps it was the thunderstorms. For whatever reason, they ventured too close to the domain of Achelous, and came upon the large giant himself. Understanding the predicament they were in, Ellia's parents ordered her to be taken away from there by her older brother, while they would act as distractions for Achelous and the many demons around. Ellia pleaded for her parents to come with her, but they knew that Achelous would consume them all if they didn't stay behind. Ellia was tearfully taken away from the mountain as she watched her parents breathe for the last time. Jhan tried to desperately lead them away from the swarm of evil around, but they were soon intercepted by a horde of demons. Jhan commanded Ellia to run while he elected to remain behind and hold them off. Again, Ellia protested, and again, she was forced away. She turned back to see the her brother fighting off the demons as best as he could, before succumbing to a few of them, and eventually being torn apart bit by bit.

                      She made the long, arduous journey home by herself, running into a few surprises which she was only able to overcome due to her previous training. She eventually reached her colony, but she couldn't call it home, no matter how long she tried to adopt to that place. Life was never the same. Any joy or wonder she had was permanently erased from her. She refused to speak to anyone, and eventually refused to see anyone altogether. She contemplated killing herself, if only to ease the suffering that she experience. The only reason that kept her clung to life was the faces of Achelous and the other demons who slaughtered her entire life. She realized that before she could depart from this world, she had to first ensure that her last bit of business was concluded.

                      Weapon: A longsword, though much thinner and lighter than normal, allowing for precision and speed while still maintaining relatively long reach and power.

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                      To continue on living was one of the toughest decisions Ellia ever had to make. It was easy, to just give up and to take her last breath. She could even decide how she would have went. It could have been easy, perhaps a poison collected from the mountains, a simple injecting or spill into her drink to allow her to pass away comfortably in her sleep. She could simply slit her wrists or neck and allow the blood to wash over her body, thus ending her life in a slow and agonizing process. She could simply fall into a body of water and never return to the surface. She could do it herself in any way she could imagine. In this context, she held the ultimate power over her life.

                      But in the end, she couldn't do it. It would have been insulting to the memory of those who had died so that she could live. Before she would take her life, others would have to die first. A score of demons would fall upon her blade, enough so that their combined blood could fill a lake thrice over. She would see the plains of Barakiel and the snowy mountains of Achelous' Domain dyed red. She would walk and stomp over the bones of the broken dead and revel in her one moment of equilibrium, before she would take on the great giant of the Dominion. And he too would fall before her, even if it was with her final breath. She would die, broken and bruised, battered and worn, in the most potent physical pain a body could endure if she had to, but she will see her mission through. Even if it is with the assistance of a Cherub or not.

                      She was certain death was coming for her. But upon those she seeks vindication, she would bring death along.
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                      Old August 23rd, 2014 (6:02 AM). Edited August 23rd, 2014 by <Challenger>.
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                        I have an idea of where I'm going with Doran. (His name is Gaellic for Wander or Stranger, and his last name is the name for the Gaul's Heaven.) He's going to be based off of the Celt's a good bit.


                        And Doran can most certainly NOT cook a pheasant to a golden brown. (He sucks at cooking.)
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                          I have an idea of where I'm going with Doran. (His name is Gaellic for Wander or Stranger, and his last name is the name for the Gaul's Heaven.) He's going to be based off of the Celt's a good bit.


                          And Doran can most certainly NOT cook a pheasant to a golden brown. (He sucks at cooking.)
                          I never think of basing my characters off of tribes or a specific theme of people for some reason. Though, some of the best characters comes from it.
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                            So, because I can't stop thinking about how awesome this RP is... I started doing things that would help me get into character. And that lead me to looking for a theme song... and I think this one fits my Cherub quite well:

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                            Solid theme, ANARCHit3cht

                            I'm excited to get this started and I'm hoping that you are too. Now I have a few questions for those that are interested in a little questionnaire. How do you all predict this going, like the beginning of the story?

                            I'm really excited for this too! I did predict that the story would go a bit slower in the beginning, as it does with most RPs.

                            And who do you think FATE will pair you up with, Disciples? Is there one in particular you wanted? I know that if I was one, I wouldn't mind having the white-haired missus.


                            I don't mind any. I imagine anyone of them being paired up with my character would be kinda tough for them, seeing as my character is pretty hard to get along with ;)
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                              So, because I can't stop thinking about how awesome this RP is... I started doing things that would help me get into character. And that lead me to looking for a theme song... and I think this one fits my Cherub quite well:

                              Nice theme, every once in awhile I'll be making a character that I know's gonna be badass; and that theme always pops into my head. Its very representative of what your Cherub believes.

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                              Solid theme, ANARCHit3cht

                              I'm excited to get this started and I'm hoping that you are too. Now I have a few questions for those that are interested in a little questionnaire. How do you all predict this going, like the beginning of the story?

                              I'm really excited for this too! I did predict that the story would go a bit slower in the beginning, as it does with most RPs.

                              And who do you think FATE will pair you up with, Disciples? Is there one in particular you wanted? I know that if I was one, I wouldn't mind having the white-haired missus.


                              I don't mind any. I imagine anyone of them being paired up with my character would be kinda tough for them, seeing as my character is pretty hard to get along with
                              Haha, I don't think so. Ellia may be a bit stubborn but its those types of people that usually make friends the easiest. Considering how blunt and open they are, people don't have to worry about if they're scamming them or not.

                              I know for a fact that my Cherub will probably understand yours, if only a little.
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                                * Quick Reminder: For anyone new joining or anyone planning on joining; the deadline for applications are Tomorrow. Its short-notice I know but it would be unfair if I bent the rules. Anyway, it looks like everyone will have a spot regardless of the deadline, you may not get the spot that you want, but if you're really interested in it then their will be a Disciple spot that I will allow you to try out for.

                                Unless two more people just so happen to make Applications after this post (not including, Albby's) than everyone should be guaranteed a spot.

                                On another note, I want to thank you all for making this experience encouraging for me. We're going to have an epic journey together!
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                                Age: Ageless

                                Essence: She finds her Essence in the power of fire and heat. She is capable of controlling this power through dance-like movements. The power of these flames depend on the complexity of her movements and the amount of focus she puts into her dance. Some of her flame manipulation ranges from starting up tiny sparks, to flinging fireballs from her palms, all the way to forming some sort of flame-based cyclone by spinning around at a very rapid pace. As one might expect, her body's durability and energy serves as a factor in the strength of these flames. The longer she moves and dances over time, the weaker the fire may become. If she should become extremely fatigued, her essence may every well become unusable until her stamina recovers.

                                Appearance: A sight of true beauty. Her skin has a deep, sun-kissed complexion. Her long, flowing head is a dark red in color, cascading down to her lower back with her bangs staying neatly out of her gentle, golden-yellow eyes. Her nose comes to a small point, which match her ears that come to a small point of sorts as well. She has full lips which seem to naturally fall into a soft smile at almost all times.

                                She has a delicate, slender body build, which is accentuated by curves in all the right places. Her height falls roughly at about 5'7", with a modest bosom and hips to compliment her dancer-like body. Her nails are a bit on the long-side, but they are well maintained and evenly shaped. They are colored a deep red, matching the color of her hair. The wings she sprouts have a spread of about six feet. They are golden in color, similar to that of her eyes, with faint red colorings at the tips.

                                Personality: A smile graces her lips with a genuinely positive attitude and outlook. One could possibly call her attitude down-right bubbly, with a sense of naivety about her. It could be easily said that the Cherub is almost downright innocent, simply using her essence to combat demons because it is what she exists for. She is not one to second guess anything, and easily believes much of what anyone would tell her.

                                A rush of energy always seems to go through her. Being born into this world, she constantly finds herself excited is always ready to learn and explore to learn things about it. She is very vocal about her opinions and questions, regardless of if they are wrong or not, and very open and friendly with those she may encounter. At times, she might very easily push the wrong buttons or say something that could easily upset one nearby. However, she never actually means any harm.

                                History: Despite her current personality, she was not always that way. Throughout her early years of consciousness, she was constantly made aware to the sounds of humanity's cries for help and salvation. It made her ache along with them, feeling their despair and hopelessness slowly start to wash over the mortal creatures. One could dare say it threatened to push her to a breaking point. She did not understand why such things could possibly be allowed to happen.

                                Time slowly passed. She was not sure of just how long, but she could feel that humanity's pain was slowly beginning to lessen. Yet despite knowing this, her heart was still heavy with grief. She knew that humanity, while they were beginning to grow to resist or come to terms with their nightmarish life, they still had a long road to travel. It was during this time that a strange sound and feeling began to become aware to her. Oddly enough, it was not those humans who had managed to resist the demons and fight back... Rather, it was the sound of the children.

                                She had come to discover that despite it all, the children somehow found... happiness. They were able to always keep a smile on their face, as if their innocence was all they needed to somehow push forward and survive. It was this feeling that she became attached to the most. It made the weight of pain she felt grow so much lighter. It was that point that she knew, that should she ever find herself called upon, she would fight... for the children.

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                                She had grown very attached to young James the most. There was something absolutely compelling and inspiring about the way the boy played with the other children within the village. His eyes contained a bright, shining spirit that refused to be quelled... despite the fact of all he had been through.

                                When young James was just that of a newborn, he had lost his father. He had been slain by a demon, and James himself was aware of this now, despite being a young child himself. Many would think this would be more than enough to break the boy. In fact, the spirits of others may have very well be crushed to the point that they would foolishly go out and throw their own lives away, allowing a demon to slay them similarly. After all, what hope was there to have when one's own family could not even be truly safe. James, like most children she had come to have a feeling for, was not like that. He still kept a smile on his face. He still believed that his father died the death of a hero, trying to protect those he cared for the most. In fact, not a day went by that young James did not thank his fallen father in prayer for giving him yet another day to spend with friends.

                                James was just one example of this. In this world... this Gaia, there were many children who were just like him. And she wanted to protect them all. She smiled at the thought... the thought of a day when children like James would not have to worry about Demons. She knew that they dreamed of a day when they would be able to bring their own children into the world without having the fear of being slain... of their children being killed... a Gaia of peace. And she would give it to them.

                                "Play well, little one. Your father watches you, even now."
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                                    Looks great Challenger, I like the way you fleshed him out. Can't way to see the way he interacts with everyone. Especially my silent avenger lol. Since he's based off of the Celtic, I'm wondering if he's going to talk like Viking or something (I think they're related somehow) lol.
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                                      Imagine his voice to be a deep, low Scottish/Celtic voice. A stereotypical Viking if you will.


                                      EDIT: But Vikings and Celts are a bit different. They're a bit different religion wise. Vikings were Norse, Celts were Celts. The Norse were in northern Europe, like Denmark or Iceland. The Celts were in Britain, Scotland, and Ireland. I personally prefer the Celt's history a bit more.


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                                        * Heads Up: Just to let you guys know, I do believe we're missing one more spot for this RP to be complete. If no one signs-up by the end of tonight, I'll say around 12:00, I'll make a disciple.

                                        Your pairings should be by tonight and I'll post the IC tomorrow. I hope you're all as excited as I'am
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