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JBCBlank

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  • Elemental Angels

    {{Due to some Religious content, Reader discretion is advised…}}


    Legend: In the beginning, God made man…

    The legends of men dictate that after god made the world, the animals fallowed, after that man was given life so that he could care for the animals.

    According to the scriptures an angel was sent down to the garden called Eden with a single mission, to banish Adam, his wife Eve and the snake of Knowledge from the garden of life, sending them out into the yet uncompleted world known only as Earth.

    How ever, according to the legends of the animals, whose ancestors were also born in the Garden of Eden, a very different story is told:

    After God created animals, man and woman soon after. He decreed that man should care for the garden and the animals that lived within it. Dragon, who was king of animals at the time, was given a special assignment. He was told to search the earth in search of perfect samples of every element. At first Dragon questioned this action, if God was all powerful then why didn't he just create the perfect samples himself, this disobedient character that Dragon possessed was the main reason for the extinction of his species at the hands of God's favorite creation, Man.

    God simply smiled upon Dragon and said, "Why do I have to make them. If I am sending you for them then they already exist. I simply forgot where I left them and I need you, who can fly endlessly, to retrieve them for me."

    Dragon understood, he knew well that for an all powerful being, God sure misplaced many things. "I will go." Said he, "I just wish to know why you need them Lord."

    "It is a secret." That is all that God said before he retreated into haven.

    Dragon searched the cold earth for many hundreds of years to find the perfect samples that god spoke of, as it turned out, each element was hidden very well indeed, in different colored feathers that attached themselves to Dragon's powerful wings. When dragon had all seven he turned to find, that he did not know the way back to the garden. He had no way to retrace his wing beats for he had left no trail so that not even de demons closest to Lucifer could fallow him in his Holy search.

    Not knowing the way back he flew as fast as he could, looking everywhere. No matter how hard he looked, he could not find the garden that he missed so much. None of the gifts that God had blessed him with helped him, for he was not blessed with a direct connection to haven like the birds were, those creatures who were able to look at the beauty of haven and sing with pure joy at the feeling. Calling for God's help he flew over the tallest mountain he could find and stood upon it. Unfortunately, God could do nothing for Dragon, for outside the garden Dragon's connection was severed and God could not speak to him to tell him the way home. So God sent his smallest and quickest messenger, Humming Bird with specific directions to where Dragon stood. Humming Bird flew at top speed; he was able to find Dragon in a few days, telling him that God had sent him, Humming bird led Dragon back to the garden. Dragon thanked God a million times over for saving him from the evils that he had witnessed and felt outside the safety of the garden.

    Unknowingly and unwillingly Dragon had brought the serpent known as knowledge with him attached to his tail, the serpent slid off and into the tree of knowledge where he felt at home and where he could cause the most damage.

    Dragon presented the samples to god. The black feather of Darkness that he had found at the bottom of the darkest pit, the pure white feather of Light that he had found in the rays of the morning sun, the blue feather of water that he had found in during a summer storm, the silver feather of the wind that he had pulled from the wind as it passed over his wings, the bronze feather of the earth that he had found on the mountain that was soon to be known as Sinai, The Golden feather of fire that he had found in his very own breath, and finally the transparent feather of ether that took him the longest to find because it was attacked to the moon itself.

    Once again Dragon asked why God wanted them, and this time God told him, "I am preparing for the end." And he said no more.

    After Adam and Eve were banished from the Garden Dragon believed that the end was that moment but he soon understood that the elements were for something greater, something that his descendents wound never have the pleasure of seeing.

    That is where the story the animals tell ends, there is more to this story. The only ones who know it how ever are the three main archangels who were given the duty to finish it.

    God gave them the mission of creating the perfect Angels, Angels so perfect that their beauty could rival the legendary Beauty Lucifer once had, a beauty only known in the memories of those old enough to remember. Michel was given the duty to create the angels of Fire, Wind and Light; Gabriel was given the happy task of creating the Angels of Earth, Water and Ether; Poor Rafael was given the lonely task of creating the Angel of Darkness an angel that he knew he had to create in the image of the original Angel of darkness, for that was God's will.

    Michel and Gabriel created there angels quickly and trained them well, Rafael how ever took his time, taking many millennia's to create his one angel and to teach it what it was meant for. When they were done, they showed there products to God who right away approved of the strengths and skills that Michel and Gabriel had given there Angels. When he got to Rafael's Angel however, he found it difficult to understand for it refused to speak unless Rafael spoke first. God was first annoyed by this but then understood that Rafael's Angel had only just been created and still was unable to speak for itself.

    God then told the Angels that they had one mission, to infiltrate and defeat the evil and the darkness of Lucifer and bring the prince of Hell to haven so that the end can begin. In order for this to come about, God had to give each angel a Human Life, and since the Angel's were to powerful together, he knew that they had to be raised apart. So he sent theses new souls to different parts of the earth to virgin mothers so that they could grow to the age of 15, find each other and complete there missions, little did God know that the free will that he gifted man with would filter into his new angel's the moment they were conceived and they had the option to defy him… if that was there desire.

    And that is how your story begins.


    Rp Goodies:

    Angelic abilities: Each Element Angel has its own brand of Angelic abilities, most take the form of a different colored fire that erupts from the hands and lives in the eyes. Flight is also an ability that all angels' share, wings how ever are not. (The fallowing Elements Allow Wings; Fire, Wind, Darkness, and Light.), each angel was also blessed with the ability to sense the mood of his exact opposite. (Example: Darkness can feel when Light is happy. For a list of the Elemental Opposites see the bottom of this post.).
    The different Elemental qualities of the Angel's are also different from Element to Element, that is however how, if they decide to work together, they can create Elemental combos, (example: Wind and water create Ice.) The different Elements have many abilities most easy to understand, others not so much. (For a complete list of each Element Angel's Abilities look under the List of Elemental Opposites.)

    Angelic Weapons: Each Angel was given a sword created by the hands of Michel, Gabriel or Rafael, (if you read the legend then you know which angel made your sword), the Sword however is very hard to summon, being that it remains hidden within your element until you truly need it. Each Angel Calls there sword in a different way, that is something that I am unable to tell you, you have to figure that out yourself.

    Angelic Wear: The dress Code for the Elemental Angels is non existent; since they were given human form the traditional dress of the Angels was forgotten and replaced with time appropriate clothing.

    Angelic Helpers: Each Angel was given a guardian to be there when the time for the Omega was neigh. It is always different but it is something that you always have with you. It can just as easily be the burette in your hair is it could be the dog that your parents bought when you were born.

    Angelic Resistance: The most important thing, each angel has a different direct Enemy each represented and named for a Mortal sin. This sin is also your greatest weakness, the thing that you do most of all sins. (So in other words, we each commit the same Mortal Sin regularly.) (For a list of the seven Mortal Sins, See under the list of Element Angel Abilities)

    Lists:

    Elemental Opposites:
    Fire and Water
    Darkness and Light
    Earth and Wind
    Ether is connected to everyone.

    Elemental Abilities:
    Fire; Fire will bend to your will. Your angelic flame color is orange.
    Wind; if you learn how to control the wind well then you will discover that with that you can create electricity. Your Angelic Flame color is silver.
    Water; the healing gift of the water gives you the powers to heal the wounded with a simple drink. Your angelic flame color is transparent.
    Earth; you speak, the ground listens, you can also listen to the ground. Your angelic flame color is yellow.
    Light; you have a direct connection to Michel and he can come to your aide if you really need him. Your angelic flame color is white.
    Darkness; Complete control over darkness gives you the power to speak with the Prince himself, this is both helpful and extremely dangerous. Your angelic flame color is Blue.
    Ether: Your powers are the complete control of the fabric of time and space, the down side, for every moment hat you change, a moment is taken from the life you have already lived, that means you loose your memories as well as family and friends, use your powers wisely. Your angelic flame color is black.

    Mortal Sins:
    Gluttony: You enjoy food most of all, it's what makes you happiest, yet you over do it every time, you get greedy and want all the food for you.
    Wrath: You think of nothing buy vengeance; all you want is for everyone to pay for everything that they've done to you, even if it wasn't their fault.
    Sloth: You're lazier then the laziest Demon, you would rather that someone else did it besides you, even if it's something that you enjoy simply because it involves moving.
    Lust: You are led threw life by your libido and you listen to it always, when you want someone you want them that moment and you "Will" take them, whether they want to or not.
    Pride: You're the best and you know it, and you make sure every one can see your greatness.
    Greed: You want more of everything, even the stuff you don't need, you've just got to have it all!
    Envy: You hate it when you see someone with something you don't have, be it an object, a person, or a character that you desire. You long for it more and more until you can't take it and you've got to have it no matter what the cost.

    Do you think you are one of the Legendary Angles?
    If so, Sign this contract.

    Name: (since your original Angelic name was long forgotten, place here the name that your mother gave you.)
    Appearance: (A picture along with a brief description will work just fine.)
    Chosen Element: (From the list above chose what Element you think you can handle.)
    Sin: (What is your mortal sin? Remember one per Angel.)
    Birth place: (In what Country, City and Province were you born, remember not to be to close to any of the other Angels.)
    Birthmother's name: (This is very important in the story... why you ask? Because it'll give each of us our way out.)
    Personality: (Tell me what you're like, keeping in mind your chosen Mortal sin.)
    Rp Sample: (The most important thing of all, it will not only tell me how good you are but it'll also let me know how you discovered your Powers and your guardian. Creativity counts for 89% of my judgment.)

    Angels taken;
    Fire ~ Pyrex (also no last name), Sloth. by The Pkmn Prodigy
    Water ~ Erthen Wilken, Envy. By Speedo_nh
    Wind ~ Ali (no last name eather), Greed. By SaintofHope
    Light ~ Anya (no last name), Pride. By Netta
    Darkness ~ Iori Yagami, Lust. By JBCBlank
    Ether ~ Raziel Kain, Wrath. By OmniReaper
    Earth

    my Sheet said:
    Name: Iori Yagami
    Appearance: Iroi enjoys the feel of a good leather jacket, the more expensive feeling the better is what he says.
    Chosen Element: Angel of Darkness.
    Sin: Lust
    Birth place: Tijuana, Baja California, México.
    Birthmother's name: Yazmin Yagami
    Personality: He's very quiet despite a roaring libido, He loves animals and isn't very good with people. He would rather spend time with his dog then with the beautiful girl next door. Less likely that he'll have to say something.
    Rp Sample: It's really long so you don't have to read it unless you want to know about Iori more.
    Spoiler:
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    Swimmer♂

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  • Name: Erthen Wilken

    Appearance: No pic, sorry! Erthen is an fine young man. He has locks of flowing blond hair which is long enough to cover his rather large ears and half of his thick neck. His eyes are a brilliant turquoise blue, they stand out magnificently against his pale skin. Erthen is tall, roughly 6' and of medium build. He hails from the 21st century where the fashion is currently t-shirts and jeans. Erthen follows this trend and wears a baggy white t-shirt with three blue stripes running vertically across his chest. On top of his t-shirt, Erthen is usually clad in a black and grey striped hoodie, which is normally left unzipped. Erthen's jeans are a dark blue, with faded knees. Finally, Erthen wears black trainers, with silver streaks down the side.

    Chosen Element: Water

    Sin: Envy

    Birth place: Birmingham, Warwickshire, England

    Birthmother's name: Janette Wilken

    Personality: Erthen is intelligent and caring, he is always looking out for his friends. However, Erthen tends to moan about things he wishes he has, or how other people always brag about what they've got. Erthen usually disbelieves people when they tell him of their possesions and he constantly worries about what he has and how it is never enough. Although, Erthen keeps these thoughts to himself. Otherwise, Erthen is a sociable person who is rather funny to be around. He is reliable when needed and always loyal. Overall, Erthen is a calm and relaxed kind of gu, but he is full of jealousy.

    Rp Sample: Erthen awoke and rolled over onto his back. He gazed around the room groggily, he swore he felt a presence. He sat up, to get a better view of his surroundings. His room was pitch black except for the illumination of his alarm clock. Erthen turned his head to check the time. 2:30 am! Erthen turned to look at his shadow on the wall, cast by the low green glow of his alarm clock. That wasn't his shadow! A fist surged from the wall and smashed Erthen's bed in two. The adolescence had just enough time to throw himself clear of the bed before it was destroyed.

    Erthen staggered to his feet as the light came on in his parent's room.

    "Erthen what the-" his mother let out a terrible shriek and tears welled in her eyes. Erthen gazed up at the enormous eight foot figure that towered over him. It was really dark and had a huge gaping mouth, a pit of no return. It was then that the orange stuufed lion on the shelf above Erthen's bed jumped down onto his shoulder. Erthen let out a small cry.

    "Hey there, i'm here to advise you!" the stuffed animal was smiling at Erthen. Erthen was confused, but somehow, he knew he must listen to the toy. "My, first piece of advice..." said the lion stroking its bright red mane, "is....RUN!" The dark figure dived for Erthen and it was another narrow escape for the teenager. Erthen sprinted across the landing and stumbled downstairs, he was shaking, all over. Rar-Rar the stuffed lion hovered down the stairs after him, he had miracuosly gained small white wings from his back. Erthen opened his mouth to speak.

    "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" the toy lion bellowed to Erthen, who sat there his mouth open. "YOU'VE LEFT YOUR MOTHER UP THERE, WITH THAT....THING?!" Rar-Rar continued. Erthen paled,

    "Mum!" he gasped. But he stayed still, what could he do to help?

    "You have to help, its your duty!" cried Rar-Rar, as if he was reading Erthen's mind. It was then that Erthen stood up. He clenched his fists and charged upstairs, sprinting into his parents' room. His mum was cowering in the corner, letting out terrified cries as her husband huddled next to her and the giant figure loomed over them both. Erthen paused in the doorway to observe the scene of horror. What do i do? Erthen thought desperately.

    "It will come." Said Rar-Rar coolly. It was then as Erthen stared into his mother's terrified eyes that the answer hit him.

    "Hey! Leave them alone!" shouted Erthen assertively. The dark figure turned to face him. A sky blue feather fell from Erthen's hair. As he caught it, the feather transformed into a long cystal sword that matched the colour of his eyes.

    "GO TO HELL!" Erthen roared as he lunged forwards and tore through he monster with his razor sharp blade. The monster turned to ash at Erthen's feet. The brilliant sword disappeared and Erthen fell to his knees, completely drained. He turned to Rar-Rar who was on his shoulder once again.

    "W-What happened? What's g-going on?" Erthen panted

    "Oooh boy, this is gonna be hard to explain!" sighed Rar-Rar

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    Name: Brooklyn Santos

    Appearance: Once agian no pic :\! Brooklyn, or Brooks is a handsome young man, who is just under six foot. Brooks has messy hair which he dyes red. This hair tends to cover his ears and stick out in random kicks all over his face. Brooklyn has deep green eyes, but some people claim to have seen them flash red on occasions. Brooks has broad shoulders and is quite muscular. Brooklyn wears a tight fit black t-shirt with a "flammable" sign on it. Brooks also wears light blue faded jeans and red and white sneakers. Brooklyn never seems to feel the cold, so having a hoodie is unnecessary for him.

    Chosen Element: Fire

    Sin: Sloth

    Birthplace: Manhattan, NY

    Birthmother's name: Sandra Santos

    Personality: Brooks is the definition of cool, ironically. He always observes situations before leaping into them and is very relaxed. Brooklyn usually has an attitude whereby he doesn't really care. Brooks likes to think that he has the edge over everyone else. He was brought up in a big fancy house as his mother was a successful lawyer- this meant Brooks was used to getting his own way (being an only child and all). Also, Brooks father was never present, Brooks doubted he even had a father and his mum was always working. This only meant that Brooks had a lack of love and support, so he was used to the tough side of the world. Brooks will not be afraid to fight for what he believes in, but he will usually only fight-and look out- for himself.

    RP Sample: The night was cold, the air was crisp and Brooklyn's made steam appear with every breath he took. The teenager trudged up his vast front lawn to his 3 floor house. His mum's shiny black sports car was parked up on the gravel drive.

    "So, she finally decided to come home..." Brooks mumbled, as he approached the large oak front doors. he punched the security code into the system and used his credit card in the lock. As Brooks turned the solid gold door knob and entered the hall, he heard his mother shouting at the Puerto Rican housemaid- Lolita.

    "Don't you ever, ever scare me like that again! Understand?" there was no response "I said do you understand me!" Then there was a shrill scream, Brooks ran for the kitchen, slightly worried of what his mother may have done to the housemaid. As Brooks reached the kitchen door, he vomited. Lolita was now a heap of bloodied flesh on the floor, but, as it turned out, it was in fact Brooks' mother who had screamed. For out of Lolita's now mangled body, a dark shade had risen. Brooks' mother sped from the kitchen leaving Brooklyn face to face with the huge shadow. Brooklyn ran towards the shadow and thrust his fist straight through it. He stared up in horror as the giant gaping mouth descended upon him. It was then that Kibble, Brooks pet toucan flew into the kitchen and flapped wildly around the monster's head.

    "Run then!" Kibble growled. Brooks was now slightly shake so he did as he was told. He sprinted out of the kitchen and through the entrance hall. Kibble followed, with the huge shadow not far behind. "Brace yourself, because you're going to have to fight this thing sooner or later!" he shouted flying hastily after Brooklyn. The teenager stopped in the dining room where an ornamental sword hung on the wall. Without hesitation, Brooks grabbed the sword and waited for the monster. The moment the shadow was within striking range, Brooklyn leaped forwards and swung through the beast. Nothing happened. "That's not going to work!" cried a frustrated Kibble, "Just use your head- for once!"

    Brooks closed his eyes, he thought hard. When he opened his eyes again, they were glowing a brilliant red.

    "It's ON!" he boomed as he took another jump towards the shadow, as he did, long orange wings extended from Brooklyn's shoulder blades. He caught a burning feather in midair. The feather instantly extended into a long flaming sword that was a fiery colour. Brooks slashed the shadow hard three times. The monster fell to the floor in a pile of ashes. Shortly after Brooks fell to his knees too. His wings disappeared, as did his blazing sword.

    "What the hell was that?" Brooks gasped with exhaustion.

    "Now- I know this is going to be a lot to take in....." began Kibble.
     
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    JBCBlank

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  • Elemental Angels
    Iori: I like him, he's got spunk. He'd make a great addicion boss.

    Elemental Angels
    Charlie: I'm not to sure, he needs to work on his word confusion, and the disapearing letters..

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    It's my call boys, and I say he's Accepted, it's a very good Char. And besides he is the first one to sign up.

    Elemental Angels
    I agree.

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    Can't fight with the boss, you're in kid.

    Elemental Angels
    Welcome to the Elemental Angels.

    ((I was so bored....

    **edit**
    I have disided that this Rp will start in exacly one week. with or without all of the angels, we can filter them in as they come if it is nessesary, I hope it isn't though.))
     
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    Swimmer♂

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  • Yay i'm in! thanks very much, this post is really to let you know i am still watching this thread, i can't wait till we start, but i hope we get some more angels showing up ^^;
     

    Scales

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  • I need a spot reserved. Thanks

    EDIT: Never mind

    Name: Raziel Horn
    Appearance: Raziel wears his hair long and black. His pigmentation is very pale while his body size is slim. His clothes consist of

    1 white t-shirt
    1. grey hoody that is usualy zipped up
    1 trench coat that belonged to his grandfather (mothers side of course)
    grey jeans
    Brown belt
    White sneakers

    Chosen Element: Either
    Sin: Wrath
    Birth place: Vancouver BC Canada
    Birthmother's name: Maria
    Personality: Raziel takes a while to talk about his feelings. When asked a question it usualy takes him a long time to answer. He is smart, brave and likes to use logic
    Rp Sample:

    Finally it was 3:30 and Raziel was on the bus going back home. Raziel was sitting in the back of the bus towards the left most seat looking out the window.

    He looked out towards the forest that the bus rolled through a forest. The bus usually took this route with this bus driver. Raziel fumbled around in his pocket and took out his wallet. But he noticed he only had 10 dollars inside.

    Damn. I was thinking of going to the mall later.

    Raziel knew that with 10 dollars he wouldn't be able to buy anything but some cocaine. But he wasn't an addict so that wasn't an option.

    Might as well head home or something

    Raziel usualy suffered from a bad memory. Currently he even forgot where he was going. But then he corrected himself

    I might as well take a walk through the park


    ~~~~~5 minutes later~~~~~~~~

    Raziel was walking through a path in the park. Much of the sunlight just flew through the trees making it very hard to see.

    Why do I always wear this trench coat? Its probably 30 degrease (Celcius if you want to know)

    But he noticed something.

    It was a bird. An Owl to be precise looking at him through the trees. Raziel didn't notice it at first but then he heard something

    It was a slight rustling. He turned around to the source of the sound. But there was no one there.

    Strange

    He quickly began to walk again. However once he turned around he noticed a dark figure

    "Is Halloween in town half a year early?"

    The dark figure didn't respond as quickly moved towards him. All of the sudden Raziel shrugged and said "What you cant take a joke?"

    The figure responded with actions. Raziel felt his instincts quicken as he started to walk backwards. "Look what do you want?"

    All of the sudden the owl from before swooped in from the trees bringing many leaves with it. The Owl was pure white and hooted fiercely. But Raziel knew what it ment

    Run

    Raziel took its word for it and ran in the opposite direction. He quickly ran out of the park and towards a nearly empty street. However the dark figure was already there.

    The Owl landed on its shoulder. It quickly hooted in a different tune

    Kill it

    Raziel quickly replied "How?"

    But the Owl remained motionless. This was his battle

    The dark figure kept coming at him and soon Raziel was cornered. Then he quickly braced for impact when all of the sudden he felt something he rarely felt before.

    Hope

    Raziel who was pretty good in gymnastics did a side roll. Then all of the sudden he felt something else that he recognized.

    Anger

    Anger pulsated in Raziel. The hatred which he didn't usualy feel. Then he charged towards the figure. However he ran right through it.

    "What the?"

    "Kill it" the Owl commanded.

    Suddenly more anger pulsated. Then he felt something else. He felt wings grow out of his back. Quickly he saw a feather in the air.

    I always thought feathers were good luck if you caught them


    He quickly caught it. The feather changed in his hands into a silver claymore. In one slash Raziel felt himself slash the demon into pieces within seconds. But he barely knew he did it. The creature burned to ashes in front of him. However the sword disapeared after the ashes appeared.

    What just happened? Raziel gasped as he fell to his knees. Soon he felt himself losing energy. The anger that pulsated within him took a large amount of energy.

    The owl looked at him strangely. Then answered "You killed the demon. Meaning you are an angel put on this earth for a reason. I am Sion. However we are running out of time. I will fill you in more on the way to the meeting place"

    OOC: Okay completed the roleplay sample
     
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    JBCBlank

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  • OmniReaper, if you edit your Rp sample I would be happy to accept you, remember the Rp sample is saposed to be the discricion of when you discover your powers and find your guardian, read mine and Speedo_nh's for ideas.

    For now you're Pending.

    ~JBCBlank
     

    Netta

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  • Hey, looks like fun. I would like to join.

    Name: Anya

    Appearance:
    Elemental Angels
    Wings are a symbolic on the picture. They aren't actually there when I rp her out.

    Top: Silver Tee shirt with a light pink, buttoned up vest.
    Arms: Has white sleeves that reach up to her elbows. As a triangle form near her hands with the point having a small ring which moves around her middle finger.
    Bottom: Wears a silver skirt with little, light pink rose patterns sewn on it.
    Legs: No socks, stalkings, or anything. Just bare.
    Shoes: Usual white, heels with a light pink cloth wrapped around her ankles.

    Chosen Element: Light
    Sin: I would have preferred Envy, but it's already taken so I guess I'll try Pride.
    Birth place: I would prefer Alaska, but it's close to Canada and Alaska is the only state I know most about. (Meaning I live there.) I'll make it Unalakleet, Alaska.
    Birth mother's name: Anastasia

    Personality: She looks angelic enough and believes that she is the most prettiest looking girl in the entire world as she has many follows which adds to her fuel of pride. She also believes that she can have anything she wants and if not, she makes sure to take it. She loves to be the center of attention and show off having a big ego and stepping on everyone that got in her way. She is quick to anger and may end up fighting. She knows and thinks she's the best and when someone challenges her, she will take it up and succeed. She shuns anyone who tries to tell her otherwise and is always cold and distant to anyone who tries to get near her, pushing everyone away. Though she was popular and good at everything she did, she was satisfied enough, but she always craved more taking up many hobbies.

    Rp Sample: Upon being born, she had a very beautiful look of a princess and looked nothing like her parents. Therefore, they gave her the name Anya as she was the first born and will be the last as her mother was barren.

    Anya had short blue, wavy hair and usually hung down. Her deep blue orbs had a look of pride and passion. Being only 5, she had already developed a huge ego that 5 year old shouldn't have. Of course, she realized that many parents of her "friends" envied her beauty wishing their children were as beautiful as them. That was how she got her pride of beauty started.

    When she was 10, she stopped to notice a silver colored feline being attacked by little kids and it was screeching and hissing. She walked over and smirked. "You boys are pathetic. Go torture something else you wimps." she growled.

    The boys quickly got up and ran leaving the poor silver furred cat with a fluffy tail. She looked down and was about to leave when the feline suddenly jumped up and stared at her. Anya was slightly shocked at the eerie feeling she got and then it hit her. The cat must think she is beautiful and angelic as it was true and she'd do anything to prove it. She turned to walk away, her hair had grown longer. She always wore a silver skirt with light pink rose designs on it and a silver tee-shirt with a light pink buttoned up vest. She wore sleeves that fitted her arms perfectly and stopped near the elbows. She had the point of the sleeve on her middle finger as it was a new fashion and design. This was something she was good at, always taking some fad and making it better.

    "You have a big ego and it shows." stated a voice as Anya stopped and turned around to look at the one who spoke. It's voice was deep and sexy sounding , but she saw no one.

    She shook her head and turned to walk on her way. "You really should hid it more." stated the voice as she stopped and giggled a bit.

    "Why should I do that? I'm the best at everything there is. If you have a problem with it, then I guess I'll have to show you a thing or too." she firmly stated as she turned around and again saw no one as she blinked getting angered.

    "You should do well to take my advice." stated the voice as she looked around still not finding the owner of it.

    "Where are you and stop playing games!" she growled angrily.

    "I'm down here Ice Princess of Pride." he stated as she looked down to see the white cat.

    She blinked a few times as if she was going crazy and kept it to herself. She noticed no one was around except her and the cat. "You?" she stuttered unsure if she should ask.

    "I did. My name is Artemis and I have been waiting for you to mature." stated the feline as her eyes grew wide and she turned around quickly to walk away from it.

    The cat named Artemis blinked watching her leave. He started to follow her to get her to understand. He walked to her side.

    "You know you have special powers. I'm shocked that I found you at such a young age, but you will have to do. Time is of the essence Anya and I need you awaken your powers and I can help you." stated the feline as Anya kept on walking trying to ignore the feline.

    "Well, judging by your silence means you are getting over the shock of me talking as well as realizing that you already know how to unleash your powers, but some how. . . I don't believe you can even awaken your powers." stated the feline with a slight smirk.

    Anya stopped short in her walk and turned to glare down at the feline. A hint of a challenge sparked her deep ocean blue orbs. "Are you saying I can't awaken it? I'll show you!" she growled as she focused her powers. Her body was outlined in white flames as Artemis gasped and smiled.

    "Then take this you feline!" she growled as she brought her hands together in a clap and extended them out as two orbs of light formed in her palms, her arms bent at the elbows as her legs had already spread out.

    "Wait, I believe you! You are amazing." Artemis quickly shot out as Anya's challenged spark quickly turned to a smirk and the element left her.

    "Told you." she turned to walk away from the feline as Artemis smiled.

    She has already awakened them? How did she gather all that energy at her young age? If she were to unleash it, I'm sure I would have been toast and she would have been weakened greatly. Artemis commented to himself.

    END

    I will say, I found it rather difficult as to how I wanted her to awaken her powers of light and how to show it. And I also wasn't sure if I should have the cat Artemis be telepathic or one that actually talked. Because I love the talking animals, I decided that it would talk. If not, I could change it. I hope it workds Blank. ^_^
     
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  • *smiles* that works find Netta, I'm kinda worried that she's so young, my first plan was for all of us to be the same age, but now I think it's better that you're so young, you're gonna be one heck of a fireball for my char.

    You're my Opo. Netta. XD. This will be cool it means that I"ll chalange you often.

    You're Accepted.

    Three more days till we start.
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  • Just wondering.....if some angels aren't taken, may people who are already part of the RP create multiple characters, because i would like to be fire as well as water(If it isn't taken by the time the RP starts!)
     

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  • Very nice sample Omni, you're now Accepted. as for your question Speedo, If there are no more angels by the time we start, you can add another Sign up sheet along with your first Post. Does that work for you?

    Dark Night if you still wish to join, the only availible elements are Wind and Fire. the only availible Sins are Sloth and Greed.

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  • ((I know no double posting.... but it's the most important post, the first one!))
    Part 1​

    The Meeting of FIRE.

    28 days remain

    Iori smiles as he looks down at Charlie, "I can't believe we're meeting in America…" He places his feet on the back of the seat in front of him, much to its occupant's dismay. "What's so good in America that it isn't in Mexico too?!"

    Charlie only growls, he couldn't talk on the bus, people would stare. Iori didn't care; he would talk to Charlie like this even if Charlie couldn't answer him. Iori's mother returns to her seat, she had gone to ask the bus driver a question. "Odio a los Americanos…" she hisses pushing Charlie aside lightly.

    Iori smiles and sits right; he didn't need her pinching his leg on the bus, "How much longer?" he asks her in Spanish, being very rude to the rest of the world.

    She smiles and puts her arm around her only son, it seemed like it was only yesterday that she found herself pregnant after a night of partying, which was 15 years ago, now she had this… teenager to worry about. "Only an hour." She answers him, petting Charlie as he wines. "Did you give Charlie his arthritis medicine?"

    "Yes mom…" Iori answers impatiently as Charlie licks his knee. "What do you want you ugly dog?"

    Charlie growls.

    Iori bends down and kisses Charlie on the head, "You're dirty…"

    "No thanks to you practicing all night…" Charlie whispers into his ear, "Blue fire is very messy Iori…"

    Iori sits up and snuggles against his mother, he loved her very much, she was all he had, and he didn't even know if he had a father she never talked about it. "I'm going to take a nap…" he says closing his eyes.

    Instantly he fell into a deep dreamless sleep.

    He woke up when the bus stopped short and he slammed his head on the seat in front of him, "Hijo de Puta!" he shouts and get's slapped by his mother.

    He blushes as some people laugh, Iori actually hears Charlie snicker. "Sorry mom…" he says grabbing his bag and helping her with hers.

    The get down and are met by his aunt Angie, Iori loved his Aunt, she had really big… He received another slap, for staring. Iori wishes that he could rub his red cheek but his mother had shoved her bag into his hands so they were currently full. So he keep checking out his aunt's cleavage while his mother's back was turned. When his aunt finally notices him he kisses her on the forehead, the only place he could reach. "Hola tía." He says as she pinches his other cheek. He didn't like when she did this, but he couldn't do anything about it.

    She helps them to her new car and jabbers on and on about her new grandchild, being 59 she was allowed one by now. "Iori be careful dear it's a new car…" she says as he fumbles and drops his bag with a very loud thud that made Charlie jump.

    He smiles, shoves his bag in the trunk and takes Charlie by his caller, "I'm going to the Mall." He announces pulling Charlie's leash out of the pocket of his Rabbit fur overcoat, "Charlie needs the exercise and I have money to spend. I'll be at Aunt Angie's house by 9:30 mom, promise." He says as he leaves.

    His mother watches him leave worried, she knew that Iori was a strong boy and that he could take care of himself, but... he was all she had in the world, and she didn't want anything to happen to him. "BE CAREFUL" she shouts to him.

    "I WILL MOM, I LOVE YOU!" he calls back as he rounds the corner.

    When he got to the Mall he sat next to the large fountain, "What's so special about Point Place Wisconsin ((XD)) that all the angles are going to meet here?" he asks Charlie who was lapping water from the fountain.

    "No one will notice… when a bunch of teenagers… talk about stuff that makes no since… and besides... this is where the Archangels left you guys." Charlie says panting. "I hate being old…"

    Iori smiles and pets the old dog, "I know… so when they get here, you'll tell me about everything?" he asks making a small blue flame float over his cupped hands.

    "Yes… and turn off that fire, don't let anyone see, the next thing you'll do is show them your wings huh?!" Charlie scolds.

    "No I won't."

    "Yes you will I know you."

    Iori makes a face and calls over a guy from the coffee shop, "Can I have two coffees, one with two sugars and a hazelnut, and make his," he points down to Charlie, "With a shot of gin."

    The guy frowns but takes the order anyway, who was he to judge.

    When he came back Iori paid him and opened the top of Charlie's coffee stirred in some more of the old dogs medications and sat back sipping his. Waiting for the other seven angles that Charlie said would meet him in that spot.

    ((That's where you guys come in.))
     

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  • OC: I will join the RP tonight (not much time right now!), also, can i please reserve the fire angel, since it hasn't been taken?

    EDIT: I updated my character profile(s), so i don't know whether or not you want to accept my fire angel JBC, i have no time to join the RP right now, but i will try to begin tomorrow!
     
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  • ((YOu'll have to change the Sin to something else, Greed I had reserved for a close friend. so You'll have to choose anouther sin, all and all your Fire angel is accepted.

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    the red hurts my eyes...))
     
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