Heterosexual
✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 4, 2018 20:32:16 GMT -5
what if...he didn't fall from grace? Legend says Lucifer was the bad child, the one who hated humanity and wanted to bring about the apocalypse. They say he was the evil being known as Satan, the creator of demons. They say he is destined to go against his eldest brother in a battle that will ravage earth, but in his defeat, the world will once more be righted.
Those stories are wrong.
Sort of.
Lucifer was created for evil. He was created to bring about the apocalypse. And he is destined to go against his brother, and to be defeated by him. But things didn't go according to plan.
what if...he wasn't evil? Once upon a time, there was born an archangel named Lucifer. His powers were great, rivalled by none but his eldest brother, Michael. Lucifer had been created for one purpose, but his rebellious nature put him at odds with the path laid out for him. His brothers tried to steer him straight, but at every turn Lucifer disobeyed. His brothers tried for centuries to get Lucifer to fulfil his destiny, and for centuries Lucifer refused. He believed the world was fine the way it was; his brothers believed the world was sick, and only the apocalypse and Lucifer's defeat would save it.
But how could they save the world after the effects of the apocalypse... if the catalyst refused to even start it?
In an effort to bring about the future that had been written, the seven archangels captured their wayward brother. They stripped Lucifer of his powers, his title, his name... and his memories. They reduced him to a mere Guardian, one with a new name and no recollection of the power he once wielded. And the archangels decreed:
" In Darkness he was made, And to Darkness he was cast. In Light he must be betrayed, Before fate be obtained at last. " what if...it was all a lie?
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 4, 2018 21:14:29 GMT -5
x - - aboutIn the centuries since Lucifer's "fall," demon numbers have risen on earth. They are wreaking havoc, causing chaos, and making mischief all over the world, now that the one being who was capable of keeping them at bay has disappeared. For Lucifer was never the demons' creator and master, but rather their overseer and jailor. He kept their numbers down, kept their misadventures on earth from getting out of hand. And in the years since his vanishing, the only ones standing between the demons and world domination are the Guardians.
Seven angelic beings, only one level below archangels in magical prowess... yet hardly more than foot soldiers within the ranks of Heaven. It has become their job to fight the demons invading earth, to protect the humans and keep the demon population from skyrocketing. But there are new forces at work, making the Guardians' jobs harder than ever: Fallen Ones. Angels who once supported Lucifer, who were cast from Heaven when he disappeared, are now rising from the dark places where they were hiding to fight the Guardians. They want their leader back, and they're willing to go through Heaven's host to get him.
As the three-sided battle wages, allies and enemies will be found in the most unlikely places. Guardians must choose whose side they will fight for: Heaven and, ultimately, the apocalypse; or Lucifer, who may not be the evil villain they were led to believe. The Fallen must decide if finding their leader is worth the cost of millions of lives... Lives their leader went against destiny to save. And the demons... They have their own surprise in store for Heaven's underlings.
Lilith is rising, and she will bring with her the end of the world. Apocalypse not required. rules - - x
characters ;; Join with as many as you want, but not more than you can handle. Only one archangel, Guardian, and/or Fallen per person. Please be realistic within the realms of the role-play. As Angels, they can have perfect good looks, but make sure to give them flaws regardless (i.e., a shitty disposition, horrible table manners, no self-control, etc.).
activity ;; So obviously you probably won't be able to come on everyday. If you can, great. If not, we get it. Two or three times a week is plenty. Work, school, and social lives are all a thing. But if you join, all I ask is you make this role-play a thing too. Basically: don't join-and-ditch. Please and thank you.
role-playing ;; I would like this to be semi-advanced and literate. I don't really care how short or long your post is, so long as there is enough for someone to form a reply off of. I would like to see proper spelling and grammar, and details are always nice too.
other ;; You can role-play as one of the seven remaining archangels, and you can either use their angelic name (Michael, Gabriel, Uriel, Raphael, Sariel, Raguel, and Remiel), or you can give them a new one; you can even say they have two names, the angelic one and the new one they adopted to fit in with humans. I'm not picky. There are seven Guardian spots available, and six Fallen; once they're gone, they're gone. Other angels, humans, and demons have unlimited spots. Just be aware that demons come in many forms, some more human than others; some may even have a full-human form to blend in and hide their true demonic one. It's up to you, for again: I'm not picky. Have fun with it. ;D
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 5, 2018 0:32:51 GMT -5
x - - archangelsoverview ;; Archangels are the most powerful beings Heaven has to offer. They were the first of Heaven's host, and they now rule over Heaven in their Father's stead. They enforce the rules, ensure loyalty and obedience in the host of Heaven, and occasionally help the Guardians fight the rising demon hoard. Like all Angels, the archangels have massive wingspans, but as wingspan in indicative of how much power an Angel wields, the seven brothers' are the largest Heaven has to offer (30-40 feet). Their feathers come in various shades of gold and bronze, often with hints of silver or white. An Angel's halo is not a circlet of gold or light above their head like human stories depict, but rather power, pure power. It encompasses them like an aura, completely invisible unless willed otherwise. But an Angel's halo, especially that of an archangel, is powerful enough to kill humans if they ever caught a glimpse, and a fully revealed halo is enough to incapacitate other Angels.
powers ;; An archangel's well of power is almost bottomless, their abilities nearly limitless. Generally, if they can will it, they can do it. They can control nature itself, manipulate objects and matter alike; they can change their appearance with a thought, or simply change others perceptions. They can travel from one corner of the world to the other within the blink of an eye, and even manipulate time itself to an extent. Human weapons cannot harm them, and no mortal is strong or fast enough to take them on, even if they managed to get ahold of a Heavenly blade. But their greatest power, what sets them apart from other Angels, is their ability to manipulate light and control the Heaven's Fire. A flame of pure white, blinding in its intensity and deadly to all who touch it. Only another archangel is immune to the Fire, but to wield it takes almost all the archangel's power and focus. Thus, it is a force rarely unleashed.
weaknesses ;; An archangel is a powerful immortal being. Time cannot touch them, and in fights of physical prowess or magic they will almost always come out the victor. But they are not invincible. They may have prophetic abilities, but they are not all-seeing, all-knowing. They can still make mistakes, though admittedly, their centuries of existence has allowed for those mistakes to be few and far between. No, an archangel's one true weakness is the Dark Blade. Forged of seraphic steel and imbued with the combined powers of Lucifer and Lilith, this blade is the only thing that can permanently kill an archangel. It went missing in the days after Lucifer's disappearance, and none have been able to find it. guardian angels - - x overview ;; The seven remaining Guardian angels are powerful beings in their own right, created and trained to fight demons and protect humankind. They are hardy and durable, often more so than even the archangels in combat, with a unique ability to sense and weed out demons. They may not have a lot of sway within the ranks of Heaven, but none would argue that their powers are only surpassed by the archangels. As such, their wingspans (24-29 feet) are almost as large as the archangels', and their feathers, while generally shades of brown or grey, are sometimes interlaced with traces of silver or gold. Their halos are powerful enough to knock humans unconscious for hours if seen, and can knock certain lesser Angels on their ass if fully unleashed.
powers ;; A Guardian has many of the same abilities as an archangel, but they manifest in a more... subdued manner, and are generally not as powerful. They also don't have the same endurance when it comes to using magic, so Guardians rarely use their powers to win fights. No, their greatest strength is their skills with blade and in combat. Guardians are adept at fighting with a variety of seraphic weapons, as well as many forms of hand-to-hand combats. They are much stronger and faster than humans, sometimes even more so than the archangels. Other easy-to-use skills include the ability to take human form, make oneself (or just one's wings) invisible to humans, and their ability to purge possession demons from humans with a concentrated burst of light.
weaknesses ;; Guardians are powerful, but they are surprisingly easy to fell - if their opponents are skilled enough to defeat them, which is rare. Demons, other Angels, even humans (if they're very, very lucky) can kill a Guardian, though only a well-placed blow (head, heart) from a mortal weapon can permanently kill them. Otherwise it will only put them down temporarily; they can even get up and walk away from a snapped neck after a few minutes.
x - - fallen onesoverview ;; The Fallen Ones were once Guardians, those who chose to follow Lucifer and worked to prevent the apocalypse rather than help see it come to fruition. After Lucifer disappeared, they were stripped of their titles and powers and cast from Heaven as Fallen. They are now hardly more than human, their wings intact but no longer able to carry them on the winds of the world. They are trapped on earth, and any attempts to fly result in their now-black feathers falling out. Their halos are gone, that aura of power gone with it. But the Fallen Ones were not weakened by their Fall. While they have lived in seclusion these past centuries, hiding from the archangels and their Guardians, they are now beginning to return to the light. They have heard word that their leader's return is imminent, and that it is once again time to save the world from destruction.
powers ;; While the majority of their powers are gone, the Fallen Ones are still angels, still immortal. They can no longer fly, but they can still vanish their wings or make them visible with a simple thought. They are still stronger, faster, and equipped with better senses and faster reflexes than any mortal; and they still keep their fighting skills honed and deadly. Their ability to sense demons is still intact, and they still use that power to kill any demon they come across. They can no longer access any of their other abilities, and their power over light has morphed into an ability to manipulate darkness and shadows. It is an ability they share with demons, and one that has made them very good at undercover missions within the demon ranks.
weaknesses ;; Fallen angels are both harder and easier to kill than they used to be. On the one hand, anything could kill them (though they have a much lower mortality rate when struck with a mortal weapon versus one of Heavenly or demonic make), yet that knowledge has only made them train harder, effectively making them more difficult to beat in a fight. Their greatest weakness is that which they once possessed: powers of light. While their control over darkness is powerful, the light is stronger and will almost always triumph over darkness. demons - - x overview ;; Demons come in a large variety of forms. Some are animal-like in appearance; some have humanoid forms with animal characteristics; some are no more than shadows taken form; and some are any variation in between. But there are a few things all demons have in common. They are soulless creatures of evil, who thrive on inflicting pain and suffering on others. For some, causing simple mischief is enough; for others, death follows in their wake wherever they go. The more human a demon looks, the more powerful it is, and oftentimes, the more evil. Demons are split into three ranks: Lesser Demons, who come in all variety of non-human forms. Upper Demons, who often look human, yet are more deadly than their lesser brethren. And they are all ruled by the Seven Deadly Sins, which are both powerful beings as well as simple emotions that guide all demons in their decisions. The Sins have been trapped in Hell, locked up and chained, by Lucifer in a bid to keep them from assissting in bringing about the apocalypse. They have not been seen since, but their influence still holds sway over the demon hoards.
powers ;; All demons, Upper or Lesser, possess powers originating in darkness and sin. They can create and manipulate shadows and darkness, turn it into a weapon or shield. Some also possess powers of mischief and mayhem, killing powers, shapeshifting, human possession, and mind control. All demons are stronger and faster than humans (some stronger and faster than even Angels), and for some, that is their only advantage - that, as well as wicked sharp claws and fangs. Upper demons, however, often have all of these and more, but their biggest advantage is their intelligence, their wickedness and cunning and patience. Where their lesser brethren kill quickly and thoughtlessly, Upper demons can take days - and are willing to wait years to get even. The Sins possess powers to rival the archangels, and it was nothing shy of pure cunning and trickery that allowed Lucifer to trap them all. But their will and malice can still be felt by all demonkind, many of them looking to one of the Sins as a sort of patron god or goddess. Many are also seeking ways to free them - or free just one. For it is rumoured that to free one will start a chain of events that will result in all Seven getting free... and bring about the end of the world.
weaknesses ;; Unsurprisingly, a demon's greatest weakness is light. For some, simply seeing light is enough to vanquish them, though most need to at least be touched by it. The more powerful the demon, the more direct the hit needs to be. Some demons can't move about in daylight, and for those that can, it can be painful or draining. As well as powers of light, demons can be slain by more powerful demons (something that happens quite often within their messy ranks), but the thing most common for killing them are weapons of Heavenly make. To fight these weapons, demons have created their own demonic blades, weilded by Upper demons. These blades are not as powerful as seraphic ones, but they are capable of killing lesser demons, and a well placed hit can bring down a Guardian long enough for the demon to kill it. x - - other angelsseraphim ;; The Seraphim are a race of Angel that specializes in craftsmanship. They are the creators of all angelic weapons, from swords and knifes, to bows and arrows, to maces and spears, and everything in between. They are also the ones who make Guardian armour. They are the keepers of the Heavenly steel, the materiel used to create their weapons and armours. It is a magically imbued metal, almost white in colour, only found in Heaven, and it is capable of killing anything. Archangels are the only exception, but even they would be greatly weakened by a direct blow from a weapon made of Heavenly steel. The Seraphim are a very hardy race, and while weapons and armour are their main craft, a Seraph has the skill to make almost anything. They wield powers over light and metals, but their greatest magical ability is what allows them to imbue their creations with power. Their wings are almost always grey in colour, from pale dove grey to dark storm grey, each feather dipped in white, and they are often large enough to rival that of some Guardians' (22-25 feet). Their halos are bright and powerful, but often more mesmerizing in their effects on others rather than deadly.
cherubim ;; The Cherubim are the scholars, historians, record keepers, and prophets of Heaven. They keep the peace between the different ranks of Heaven, and they act as jury to the archangels' judgements. They are the only race not trained in any sort of combat, but they are very good at wielding words as weapons. They present themselves as peaceful and benevolent, and many truly are. But there are more cunning Cherub within their ranks, manipulative beings who are more willing than even the archangels to ensure the future that was written by God Himself comes to pass. The Cherubim are highly intelligent, and are often sought by other Angels to settle internal arguments, help plan an important course of action, and to assist in determining one's fate. Their wings are white and pale gold, often with touches of silver or bronze, and while not large (21-24 feet), they are often considered the loveliest within Heaven's host. Their halos are bright yet cold, almost icy in their power. A Cherub's halo will not kill, but it often stuns witnesses long enough for others to do it for them.
lesser angels ;; "Lesser Angels" is a loose term used to speak of Heaven's remaining host. These Angels are the equivalent to human civilians, as well as soldiers, generals, protectors, and healers. Like all Angels, they wield powers over light and goodness, but each individual also has an extra ability unique to them and honed to their desired task or profession. They do whatever pleases them, both in Heaven and on earth, and whatever is ordered of them, while they await the apocalypse and the saving of the earth that is to follow. Their wings vary in size (21-26 feet), and come in all shades of brown and bronze. A lesser angel's halo varies in strength and power based on the strength of the individuals own abilities.
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 6, 2018 15:46:52 GMT -5
x - - the laws of Heaven - - x to be broken at your own risk .x. i .x. Never take a human life. They are to be protected at all costs.
.x. ii .x. God's word is law. He is to be obeyed at all costs.
.x. iii .x. Any interactions with humans must be brief and in human form. Never expose your wings or halo to a human.
.x. iv .x. Reproducing with humans is strictly prohibited. Reproductive activities of any kind with humans is strongly discouraged.
.x. v .x. Do not tell any who ask that God exists. They must believe in Him of their own power.
.x. vi .x. Never turn your blade on your fellow Angel. United we rise, divided we fall.
.x. vii .x. Report any Fallen Ones spotted. Capture them if you can. Kill them if you can't.
x - - the code of the Fallen - - x .x. i .x. No killing humans. We're Fallen, not savages.
.x. ii .x. Trust your instincts and follow your heart. Following orders is a recommendation, not a law.
.x. iii .x. When interacting with humans, keep the wings hidden but feel free to have as much fun as you like.
.x. iv .x. Share any and all rumours regarding Lucifer's whereabouts with fellow Fallen. The more who are searching, the sooner he'll be found.
.x. v .x. Trust no one outside of the Fallen Ones. The whole world is out to get you; act like it.
.x. vi .x. The Guardians are not your friends, not anymore. Steer clear and avoid being seen by any of them.
x - - the archangels - - x Michael ;; the leader - - As the eldest and most powerful archangel (a power rivaled only by Lucifer, who was created to oppose him), Michael is the unofficial leader of Heaven's host. He is the only Angel who has regular contact with God, and he acts as a bridge between Him and the host. Michael is a strong and fair leader, as well as a skilled warrior. He does not break the rules, and he doesn't tolerate anyone else doing so. He is a good brother, if a bit bossy, and he truly believes light and goodness with always win out over evil and darkness. { claimed }
Gabriel ;; the warrior - - Gabriel is the second eldest of the archangels, and he acts as the general of the host. His battle prowess makes him the ultimate warrior, the best Heaven as to offer. He commands the Guardians, tells them where to go and gives them their missions, and he is always the first archangel to join them in battles against demons when it is necessary. Gabriel is brash and often hot-tempered, but he is also loyal to a fault. He doesn't question the orders of his Father or Michael, and he expects his own orders to be followed without question as well. { claimed }
Raphael ;; the healer - - Raphael is the third eldest, and while his powers are more defensive than offensive, he is no less powerful than Gabriel. He is a healer, but he is still as skilled as his brothers at killing demons. He is destined to lead the healing of earth after the apocalypse, and in the meantime he acts as medic to the Guardians, should they ever need it. Raphael is open and caring, but with a will of steel. He does not bend easily, and he can sometimes be fiercer than any of his brothers. { claimed }
Uriel ;; the peacekeeper - - Uriel is the middle child amongst the archangels, and as such, he is the perfect peacekeeper. While the seven brothers are usually able to work together like a well-oiled unit, even they have their quarrels and rivalries. Uriel rarely becomes involved in these internal skirmishes, but rather keeps them from escalating. He is understanding and considerate, and able to ease tension by seeing everyone's point of view and using that to find a compromise. He is the glue holding his brothers together. { claimed }
Sariel ;; the messenger - - Sariel, along with his brothers Raguel and Remiel, is the first of the newer generation of archangels. That's not to say he or his brothers (the three are the human equivalent of triplets) are young, but they are a couple centuries younger than their older brothers. Sariel is a messenger, but he does not simply fly around acting as a go-between. His messages can be verbal, written, or physical - whichever is required to best get the message across to the recipient. Sariel is often blunt and to the point, even when not delivering a message, and he cannot be lied to. { open }
Raguel ;; the strategist - - Raguel is the middle triplet and probably one of the smartest of all the archangels. His job is that of a strategist, but he is much more than that. While he can read a battlefield or soon-to-be battlefield like one reads a book and plan the best form of attack and/or defense, he is also a well of knowledge. Most of it is useful and factual, but he can occasionally be heard spouting random and rather unnecessary facts as well. Raguel can be logical and serious, but he is also often the one most likely to make his brothers laugh. { open }
Remiel ;; the hunter - - Remiel is the youngest triplet, and the youngest archangel (not including Lucifer), but he is often considered the most dangerous. Not because he has some great power (his powers are no different and no stronger than those of his brothers), but because Remiel is the threat you will not see coming. He is the hunter, capable of tracking down anyone, no matter their talents at remaining hidden - and he can do so while keeping himself completely invisible. This skill has also made Remiel a very effective spy when the need arises. His overall demeanour is quiet and withdrawn, though he isn't shy; he would simply prefer to go unnoticed. { claimed }
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 6, 2018 16:07:18 GMT -5
x - - the host of Heaven - - x x - - the archangels (2/7 available)
x - - Micah - - x archangel Michael | 28 | male short, spiky black hair with soft blue eyes. wings span just over forty feet, and are mainly a soft gold in color, though some scattered feathers are a deep bronze, soft white, or pale red, giving them a fire-y look in the light. wears black skinny jeans, combat boots, solid tees, and a leather jacket more often than not. only jewelry is a single silver chain with an anchor on it. ;; fatherly. brave. proud. slightly narcissistic. dry sense of humor. ;; n/a ;; prefers to use throwing knives or a bow and arrow, but is also adept at hand-to-hand combat / bisexual. / owns three German shepherds (Shado, a black female; Ghost, a white male; and Chief, a generic tan-and-black male)
{ @.khaleesi } x - - Azriel - - x archangel Gabriel | 27 | male At first glance, the warrior of the archangels looks anything but a soldier of any kind, let alone the high commander of the entire Host. He is tall but lean, and often mistaken for skinny until you get a closer look. He does not have any obvious muscle mass, but he is firmly built and not lacking entirely in musculature; he simply doesn't look as strong as he is. But what Azriel lacks in physical prowess he makes up for in sheer presence. He isn't short, standing at a decent height of 6'1, and a couple seconds in his company is enough to know he doesn't need to be physically intimidating to command a room - or an entire army. Azriel always carries himself with confidence and assertiveness, and his every movement is laced with a barely repressed power and grace. He moves like he could kill you in the blink of an eye without batting an eye of his own - because he can. Azriel is much stronger than he looks, but his greatest strength is his speed. Not just physical speed (running, dodging, blocking, etc.), but his reflexes and reaction time. It is not easy to catch this Angel off guard. Azriel's skin is nicely tanned, slightly golden in hue, and flecked with pale scars… everywhere. As an archangel, he could have healed his scars, but he chose not to because he wanted them to remember the battles he fought and why he fought them. His hands are calloused from endless weapons practice. His hair he keeps long and messy, bordering “bed-head” and “I-just-don’t-care.” It is raven-wing black, soft yet ragged in appearance, and it brushes the tops of his shoulders in faint waves. He can often be seen with it tied back at his nap with a leather strap, which he keeps wrapped around his wrist when not using it for his hair. Azriel's eyes are a pale hazel, a mixture of green and brown and gold, that tends to attract attention. They are often shifting and changing, never the same mixture of colours day to day. The colours also alter depending on his moods, with strong emotion bringing out the green and gold while calmer ones bring out the brown. His eyes are framed by long, dark lashes. Azriel's wings span an impressive thirty-eight feet when fully extended. The feathers are sleek and glossy, and dark bronze in colour. They are offset by streaks of bright gold that are most noticeable when hit by direct sunlight. Azriel's wardrobe has experienced many changes over the centuries as fashion has changed. While he is quite comfortable in his Heavenly armour (white-gold seraphic steel with silver inlay that covers him from his boots to his neck), he adopts a more human attire when he needs to. In this century, his preferred clothing choices include black leather pants, white t-shirts, black motorcycle boots and jacket, and occasionally, black fingerless gloves with little studs along the knuckles. ;; personality ;; n/a ;; Weapon: Azriel never has only one weapon. He is a skilled wielder of every weapon known to man - he can even turn random items into a deadly weapon. The weapons he carries on his person at all times (though they are not always visible) are: a sword, twin daggers, a pair of throwing knives, and a bow. The bladed weapons are all double-edged and made from white-gold Heavenly steel. The sword is a one or two-handed blade, kept at his left hip; the daggers are sheathed at his right hip; the throwing knives are hidden in a constantly changing position on his body; and the bow and quiver are strapped across his back. / Sexuality: heterosexual. { @.dakodablu } x - - Rael - - x archangel Raphael | 24 | Male Rael is rather tall, though not as tall as his older brother, as he stands at just a half inch under 6 foot. He has a round jaw and to pair with that a round hairline and his round forest green eyes giving him a bit of a feminine look. His hair, as it has been depicted many times, is light and color and is almost strawberry blonde. To contrast all the paintings, he has straight hair that slightly bends inward at the end. It used to be rather long-having gone down to the small of his back-but recently he chopped off most of it to just past his shoulders. He has pride in a clean shaved look and lightly tanned skin. His wings are kept to a fairly muted, not-shining-a-ton level. They are golden in color with the tips fading to a white and the base fading to a bronze color. His wings are another thing he takes pride in, keeping them well kept and clean when he has the time. He dresses about as different to his normal depictions as he could possibly, only favoring similar colors such as red, yellow and green. He changes up the color but he tends to wear a zipped up hoodie over a shirt with large vertical stripes and cargo pants. He always wears a pair of tennis shoes on his feet and also drags around a black backpack filled with his spear-which yes, he loves to show off that it collapses, a few sweets that he loves to eat and share, and just general nick knacks he has gathered through the years that he likes to keep with him. ;; Rael cares for just about every host and human that he comes across, his level of care ranges from a general passing affection to he has not adopted you as his child. Because of this, he tends to adopt all of the angels that chose healing as their main profession. He also tends to adopt any guardian that comes to him enough times for healing. He likes to keep things light and happy to put it simply. He loves to joke around-even at times that some would say is inappropriate-and make others smile or laugh. He is rather stubborn when it comes to his opinions and viewpoints, rarely budging from any choice he has ever made. His stubborn personality reaches lengths to if you change his mind on anything then you have performed a miracle. Rael loves to do things in a way others would consider the 'hard way' from manually keeping his hair and his wings to preferring to walk rather than fly whenever possibly. Rael loves to travel, he loves going down to earth to the wilderness to just bask in the sun, snow, or whatever weather is currently present. He misses times where he would go down to earth often to speak to humans, which he refrains from at this time due to growing pressure from God and the other archangels to not spend so much time with humans. Lead by example or whatever.
{ @.shiokaze } x - - Ezra - - x archangel Remiel | 29 | Male Like most depictions, Ezra has one set of long white wings that can sprout from his back. Unlike most depictions, his skin is brown, as are his eyes. He carries an intimidating figure (muscular, 6'3, wings) but ultimately tries to offset it with his personality. He has dark brown eyes and short black hair, a little curly at the top but trimmed to an undercut at the bottom, with some clean facial hair. Being unkempt wouldn't quite do for his position. He doesn't have any unusual features though, and doesn't necessarily stand out among humans. ;; Although he is the hunter, the... hitman of the Heavens, if you would, Ezra at first interaction doesn't necessarily seem like he would be cut out for it. He is very apologetic and a it anxious, afraid of making someone uncomfortable or hurting them - especially humans. Ezra loves humans and spends more time than necessary with them. Against demons, however, he is more often than not stone cold in taking them out - in such complete contrast to what he is and how he acts around others. Ezra knows his power and how threatening he can be, and works extremely hard to keep that side of him to the underworld. ;; Weapon: a Holy Spear, if you will, of silver, and made to turn demons into dust. / Sexuality: Bisexual
{ @.zaeridad } (5/7 available) the guardians - - x
x - - Renegade - - x Guardian | 22 | male Ren is a centuries old heavenly being who looks like a rebellious teenager. He could pass as a sixteen-year-old to a young man in his early twenties. He tends to look boyish with his golden hair hanging around his head in messy waves, but his tall, lean physique leads people to assume he's older. Ren isn't large, but it's clear he's fit and muscular, with broad shoulders, defined pecs and abs, and a narrow waist. The best part is, he doesn't even need to work to look perfect; as a Guardian Angel, he simply is perfect—physically, at least. But Ren isn't one to sit around idly. He may not work to keep his body in shape, but he does do things that are physically demanding. When between jobs, he likes to do simple, human things like rock climbing, mixed martial arts, and mountain biking. When in Heaven, he tests and enhances his skills in weaponry. Unlike many of of his brethren, Ren keeps his hair short, though that doesn't stop it from constantly falling into his eyes. It is thick and wavy, and a bright shade of gold interlaced with a few bronze strands that really stand out when the sun hits them just right. His eyes are a bright and captivating amber, surrounded by long, dark lashes. Ren’s wings, which he can keep visible or vanish with a thought, are large and feathered, with a wingspan of nearly thirty feet. They’re bronze in colour, and shot through with streaks of bright gold—the opposite of his hair. Each individual feather is also dipped in amber, a darker shade than that of his eyes that sometimes looks reddish in certain lights. Ren rarely bothers with the traditional Guardian attire (black tactical pants and shirt, covered by heavenly-made armour), and instead chooses to wear a more human fashion: dark jeans, black combat boots, plain t-shirts, and a black leather jacket; dark shades often accompany the ensemble as well. ;; Renegade is a willful being. He lives his life with the belief that if he can think it, he can do it. He doesn't let anyone or anything stop him, and he could care less about the opinions of others and what the laws of physics have to say about what is and isn't possible. He's beyond stubborn, with a no-quit attitude about literally everything. He's clever and witty, with a sharp tongue and a sharper temper. He possesses a confidence bordering on arrogance, his charm and charisma often draws others to him, and he uses sarcasm with the same skill and precision as if it were just another weapon in his arsenal. He is afraid of nothing. Even when he feels fear, he does not let it stop him from acting. Ren is genuine and real. He doesn’t beat around the bush or sugar coat anything. He doesn’t try to hide who he is or how he feels. If he thinks it, he says it. If he feels it, he expresses it. If he believes in it, he fights for it. He is brutally blunt, and he won’t tell you a lie. Ren is who he is, and he isn’t interested in changing for anyone. He can be rebellious and rather unorthodox, and he isn’t one to obey orders blindly. He believes that trust and respect is earned, not given, and until his has been won, he can be quite prickly and uncooperative. To those who have earned his trust and respect, however, Ren is kind, true, and loyal to a fault. With them, he can always be counted on. ;; Renegade has spent his centuries living life to the fullest. He may not take his angelic duties as seriously as he should, but he is still a dedicated warrior, and a skilled one. Despite his laid-back and oftentimes lazy manor, Ren is one of the best demon fighters to ever grace (pun intended) the Guardian ranks. His skills are unparallelled, and he has never in the last three centuries of his existence lost a fight to a demon, no matter it's rank. When engaged in battle, Renegade is truly a force to be reckoned with. He has spent years training and honing his battle skills, and he takes great pride in them. But despite this, he does not flaunt his skill. He could care less if the demons he encounters know he could easily kill them; if that is what he intends, it will happen with or without their knowledge. And more often than not, Renegade will kill any demon he sees. There have been a few exceptions over the centuries, the most recent one being a hellhound he named Fury. Yes, named - he named a demon, because he raised the demon. A strange thing for any Angel to do, but especially a Guardian. But Ren has always been one to defy the rules, and he could not at the time bring himself to kill the helpless hellhound pup. As it turned out, that hellhound turned into a true friend and a loyal companion, one that has actually saved his ass a time or two. He doesn't see her often anymore, but he has not forgotten her. Raising Fury, while the most extreme, is not the only unorthodox thing Renegade has done during his long existence. He has also made real and lasting friendships with humans - he even entered a relationship with one that lasted her whole mortal lifespan. Renegade is not, and has never been, a normal Guardian. He likely never will be, and that's just fine with him. It often concerns the archangels, especially Michael and Gabriel, but they have yet to bring the rebellious Guardian to heel. The way Ren sees it, so long as he does as he's told (you know, eventually), he can't possibly be in the wrong. And he does obey his orders and complete his missions; he simply does them his way and at his pace. He has proved time and again that ‘Renegade’ is truly a perfect name for this Guardian. ;; Weapon: Ren is well-versed in a wide variety of weapons - put anything in his hands, traditional weapon or random object, and he can use it to deadly effect - but his usual weapon of choice is a sword similar in design to that of a katana. Its blade is a shimmering bronze, single-edged, and wicked sharp; it can be wielded with one hand or two. He keeps it strapped across his back, the handle over his left shoulder. / Sexuality: pansexual. { @.dakodablu }
x - - Claire - - xGuardian | 20 | female Being an angel has its perks. Being trained in combat, hand-to-hand, sword play, archery, gymnastics, karate and many other forms needed for fighting, Claire has kept herself fit. She has supple muscle and a toned body with gentle, feminine curves. She stands at a solid 5'5, often opting to wear a small heel to boost her a few inches. Claire's face is framed by golden blonde locks with brown roots that fall just a few inches below her chin in loose and lazy curls. The angel's eyes are a mixture of blue and green, mixing to form somewhat of a light green with flecks of gold in them, surrounded by dark black lashes and framed by brown, shaped brows. Her nose is small and sloped and pointed at the end, Claire has straight white teeth and, when she smiles, has smile lines. Her skin is sun kissed, but too long in the sun and she will burn, freckles dot across the bridge of her nose and cheeks. Claire dresses in flowing skirts with plainly colored shirts, or light dresses paired with a jacket and a pair of flats or heels. On occasion, she may opt for a pencil skirt and a loose blouse, or an assortment of the three. If not skirts, Claire will wear something along the lines of business casual. Look good, feel good is her motto, so she enjoys dressing up as it puts her in a better mood. Sometimes, though, Claire will opt for a pair of jeans and a t-shirt or hoodie. Claire's wings reach twenty-seven feet and are a similar shade of the brown in her hair, as they stretch outward the feathers slowly become dappled by shimmering, golden feathers. ;; Claire is basically a child trapped in an adult body. Although she is a powerful, intelligent angel, she is still young, in terms of how old angels can be, thus she has a long life to live and many, many questions to be answered. She is infinitely curious and often sticks her nose into places that it doesn't belong, getting her into trouble she should know better than to be a part of. Claire is very naive. If anyone were to spill the beans about God to a human, it would probably be Claire. She enjoys spending time with the humans, observing them and learning about them. She admires their faith in a god they cannot know and their odd habits and being their protector, she just adores them. Sometimes, Claire must be reminded to not become to attached to a specific human as their lives are more delicate and short than that of an angel. She is very in touch with her emotions, whether it be anger, sadness or fear, when she lets them over come her she can lose her filter or become blind to her wrongdoings. Despite her almost constant happy-go-lucky aura, Claire has a fierceness to her. She despises demons and the Fallen and is a strong fighter, willing to protect others from them at any cost. ;; n/a ;; Claire uses two gold swords, which can connect at their bases to form a large double-sided sword. She also has a bow she can use in long distance fighting, but is much better with a sword. Bisexual, but unaware / face claim
{ @.carolina } x - - other angelsx - - Zandra - - x Seraphim | 18 | female Zandra is all graceful lines and powerful movements. She stands at the pretty average height of 5'6, and weighs around 140 pounds. She has a slim figure not lacking in curves, though they are on the small side; depending on her clothes, she can either enhance them, or make them disappear entirely. She is quite fit and stronger than she looks, and she carries herself with grace and confidence. Her strength and graceful movements are because of what she is, yes, but even had she been human, Zandra would possess that same graceful power because she works for it. She has trained for years not just in making weapons and armour, but in how to use them. It is not common for the Seraphim to learn to fight, but Zandra has taught herself anyway. As a result, almost all of her movements are the result of careful calculation; she rarely does anything by accident. Her skin is pale alabaster, smooth and unmarred. Her hair is long and sleek, grown to about shoulder-length and cut in jagged layers. It is a shade of pale blonde, almost frosty in hue. Her eyes are a pale blue, with flecks of blue a few shades darker around her pupils; the darker blue becomes more prominent when she gets emotional; it is often her only tell when she has her emotions otherwise masked. Zandra’s wings are the palest grey, only disternable from white by the pure white tips of each individual feather. She had also painted ice-blue streaks onto some of the feathers to match her eyes. They are large for a girl of her size, spanning an even twenty-four feet when fully extended. When not working with forge and hammer, Zandra tends to wear whatever will best represent her moods. From skinny jeans and t-shirts, to skirts and blouses, to dresses and sky-high heels. She is partial to cool colours (blues, greens, purples), as well as simple black and white, but she will occasionally be seen in warmer colours. And around her neck, always, hangs a teardrop-shaped moonstone, dangling from a delicate silver chain. Silver and white gold also adorns her wrists in slim bracelets, some simple yet elegant, and some with little charms of various shape and colour. ;; Zandra is the embodiment of "ice queen." She is cool and reserved, fierce and independent. She doesn’t like being wrong, and she isn’t afraid to speak her mind. She uses sarcasm as a shield and her barbed tongue often does more damage than she intends. She’s not a social person, and small spaces are her enemies. She doesn’t make friends easily, but if she sees you as one, she’s loyal to a fault - but only a tad friendlier. Zandra doesn't act the way she does out of malice or cruelty, she simply does not know how to socialize. She has always been a loner and an introvert, and being around others tends to make her nervous. And like a cornered animal, those nerves turn her into fight mode. She rarely lashes out physically, but her verbal assaults can be just as painful. Zandra is a control freak, especially in regards to herself. Because of this, she isn't a fan of emotions since they are always so unpredictable. There are some days she actually envies the demons and their general lack of emotions. Zandra doesn't fear much, but loss of control is a big one. Despite this, Zandra does try not to be a witch all the time. She doesn't like hurting people; she's just terrified of being hurt herself, and self-preservation is a hard instinct to fight. Zandra doesn't make friends easily, and she isn't the easiest friend to have, but if you can overlook her barbed tongue and cynical attitude, she is a loyal and trustworthy person who will stand by your side through thick and thin - she'll just do it her way. ;; history ;; Weapon: Zandra has proven to be an adept swordswoman over the last three centuries. While she prefers to use her chosen sword - a medium-sized one-handed double-edged blade made of shimmering silver Heavenly steel - Zandra can use almost any sword she picks up with decent to near-perfect skill, depending on the blade itself. / Sexuality: bisexual. { @.dakodablu } x - - Astrid - - x Seraphim | 16 | female
shoulder-length white-blonde hair with vivid blue eyes. tall and lean, very obviously a runner. soft reddish wings, with lighter and darker feathers throughout that give them the appearance of blood in some light. wears clothes similar to Micha, as she is being 'raised' as his younger sister. ;; funny. loving. naive. almost too trusting. reckless. ;; n/a ;; uses throwing knives and long daggers. / homosexual. { @.khaleesi } [/p]
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 6, 2018 16:22:59 GMT -5
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x - - fallen ones (5/6 available)x - - Astra - - x Fallen | 20 | female
Astra is a tall girl, topping out at almost 5'9, with mile-long legs. She isn't overly curvy, but she does have a nice figure, one she keeps fit with training and exercise, namely running—she loves to run, and she's very fast. She has lightly tanned skin with a faint golden hue, speckled with the occasional faint scar. Astra has hair the colour of darkest night. It is such a deep black that it sometimes shimmers with dark blue in the sun, like a raven’s feathers. Its long and thick, reaching almost to her butt, and falls down her back like a dark waterfall. Despite its length and thickness, it is usually kept sleek and soft, and worn in a high ponytail and/or braid. Astra's eyes are blue-grey, and framed by thick, dark lashes. They are ever changing, sometimes appearing more blue or more grey; sometimes they even have a hint of pale green mixed in as well. She is very fond of her eyes, and very expressive with them as well. She's very expressive in general, never bothering to try and hide her emotions (keyword there being try), but her eyes especially flash with every emotion that passes through her. Astra's wardrobe of choice is usually dark, often ripped, jeans and graphic shirts with a black studded leather jacket overtop. On her feet she wears black leather high tops. Astra's wings span almost twenty-five feet and are black as pitch. The feathers have little luster anymore, though hints of dark bronze can sometimes be seen as a reminder of her Guardian days. While she can no longer fly with them, Astra still keeps them as fit as possible. ;; personality ;; history ;; Weapon: Astra's weapon of choice is a pair of fighting daggers. Made of Heavenly steel and silver-white in colour, the blades are about two feet long, double-edged, and insanely sharp. She used to imbue them with light when she wielded them, but since her Fall, she has adopted that technique and now wreaths them in darkness instead. Along one side of the blade on both daggers is an inscription in Latin: From Light there is Darkness - And from Darkness there is Light. / Sexuality: demisexual.
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x - - Hunter - - x astaroth demon | 26 | male Hunter was raised like a soldier, and that vigorous training is evident in every line of his powerful body and every controlled move he makes. He stands at an impressive 6'2, and weighs about 180 lbs. His skin is a dusky-tan, both from genetics and hours spent in the sun. His hands and forearms are flecked with small near-white scars, and his arms and torso are covered in tattoos, most of which are various reptilian species, from his wrists up to his shoulders, and then down across his chest and back to his waist. Interspersed between the colourful array of snakes, lizards, and dragons are artfully designed black script. The words are written in Latin, and so skillfully interwoven between his other tattoos that one would need to get quite close to ever stand a chance of reading them. Even so, Hunter rarely goes shirtless around others. His hair is a deep, dark brown that appears black when there is no light to illuminate the slightly reddish brown strands. He's letting it grow out of a military cut, so it's fairly short along the sides and back of his head, and a little longer on top. His eyes are a rich, dark brown with bright flashes of amber when he is feeling strong emotion. His lashes are long, thick, and dark, and often the envy of many women. Hunter most often wears dark tactical pants, or jeans on occasion, and shirts of various styles, mostly in shades of grey (from white through to black). He wears a dark grey bomber jacket overtop, and on his feet he usually wears black combat boots. Despite looking almost completely human, Hunter doesn't try to hide the fact that he's not. He does not disguise his otherworldly presence, doesn't hide his inhuman abilities. The only part of himself he does hide among humans is his demon form, though he will sometimes allow for a partial-shift to reveal what he is. In fact, very few have ever seen him in his true form, for most of the time, Hunter is powerful enough in his human one to best his enemies. The partial-shift is more for dramatics than to help him win fights. ;; In his true form, Hunter is the stuff of nightmares. His physical shape doesn't change much, but he has talons, fangs, horns, and wings. His skin is as hard as adamant and black as night, the texture smooth yet with a scale-like quality. Very little is strong enough to break his skin. His hands and feet are equipped with wicked-sharp talons that are strong enough to tear through almost anything. He has elongated canines, similar to a vampire but thicker, sharp but not with a needle point. A pair of thick red-black horns grow out of his brow, just under his hairline, and curl up over his head like a ram's might. His eyes become a burning red, shot through with fiery gold. And from his back sprout a set of bat-like wings, large and membranous, with a talon at the apex of each. He has a wingspan of thirty-four feet, but while he is very powerful, Hunter's wingspan is not indicative of that power. When he does a partial-shift, Hunter's wings appear, as do the claws on his hands, his canines grow, and his eyes sometimes become more amber than brown. Hunter can control how much of himself he shifts at any given time, and can therefore chose to only reveal one or two of these features rather than all of them every time he does a partial-shift. Most often, it is his wings he likes to reveal, for he has a fondness for flying; his claws are a close second. ;; Hunter is somewhat of an enigma. He's most often portrayed as cold and aloof, with a mean streak a mile wide. He is harsh and unforgiving, with a penchant for cruelty; he may not always look like a demon, but he sure acts like one. His presence alone often unnerves or intimidates. He possess a dry humour and witty sarcasm that can make you laugh or make you cry. Hunter is not a nice guy, so when he acts like one, it's with an ulterior motive - one that is likely to leave you in tears if you're lucky, and without a pulse if you're not. As a demon, Hunter is incapable of feeling remorse or guilt, joy or love. He does not feel pain in the same way mortals or Angels do either. Mental and emotional pain are foreign to him, and physical pain is often more of a hindrance than anything. He cannot or does not sympathize, and he doesn't appreciate having those emotions directed at him. But Hunter has been alive long enough to know how to fake it, and fake it well. If he chose to, he could act human and no one would know that there was anything different about him. That's all it is, though: fake. Hunter has heard of demons who have succumbed to human emotions, demons who have either lived better for it or who died because of it, but he has never allowed himself such weakness as human feelings. He's more likely to kill demons with such emotions whenever he comes across them. Hunter is a being who believes in survival of the fittest. If you are not strong enough, you won't live long enough to matter. He cares only for himself, and he isn't afraid to say so. Hunter does what he wants, when he wants. He obeys nothing and no one but himself and his desires, and he does not take kindly to people giving him orders or getting in his way. Hunter is capable of winning battles with words or simple intimidation and dominance, but often times he'll choose to win with violence simply because he can. Hunter is not a demon you want as an enemy - you won't be alive much longer if you are. ;; Hunter is one of the oldest demons in Hell. As such, he is one of the most powerful. He is the ruler of the astaroth demons, and he has earned that title many times through the centuries. Many have tried to take his crown, and all have failed. Hunter has lived all over the world, going wherever peace is most plentiful and leaving only after total chaos erupts in the land. Hunter has even spent time living in Hell, both as punishment centuries ago, and of his own free will in more recent years. Hunter currently resides in Orlando, Florida. ;; Weapon: Hunter, when he faces an opponent strong enough to warrant it, wields a pair of dual swords that strap across his back in an X. He can summon or vanish them at a whim, and he can use the blades with centuries worth of deadly skill. The blades are both double-edged and wicked sharp. The one he wields with his right hand is such a deep black it seems to absorb the light around it; the one he wields in his left hand is a sword of Heavenly make, stolen from a fallen Guardian centuries ago. Hunter will wield both blades simultaneously only when he feels he needs to; normally, he only ever draws the demonic blade. / Sexuality: heterosexual. { @.dakodablu }
x - - Vixen - - x leviathan demon | 21 | female long, deep brown hair with highlights and lowlights, and brown eyes. tall, full figure. wears revealing or tight-fitting clothing of any kind, but always wears a necklace that has a strange blue jewel on it. her demon form is a sea monster, massive and scaled, with large fangs and glowing blue eyes. ;; seductive. smooth. charming. arrogant. manipulative. envious. ;; n/a ;; fights almost exclusively through hand-to-hand combat, but can also use daggers. / pansexual. { @.khaleesi } x - - Kai - - x berith demon | 27 | Androgynous
As an Upper Demon, Kai has a relatively human appearance. The exceptions are: three pairs of smaller, black feathered wings; black kudu-like horns from above his forehead; black claws; sharp teeth; and black eyes with red irises. The feathers of his wings are haphazard, like one might see on a bird struck by a car. But when purely in human form, of which his... uniqueness is omitted, he is extremely pretty. He did use to be a demon of lust, and he can prove that with both looks and personality. He has very light blond hair that goes down to his shoulders, blue eyes, a soft jaw and a very androgynous, thin figure. He keeps his demeanor as to intimidate, confuse, and turn on anyone looking. ;; As a demon, well. He's kind of a b*tch. Kai knows how to use people, how to manipulate them, and his appearance aids him greatly. He could pass for male or female depending on how he dresses, how he holds himself, and he's very familiar with the human ego. If he were human, he would have made an excellent actor. Or spy. But at this point in his life, he is more entertained by sparking havoc, not wrecking it. Any major revolution in the past few centuries have been him, including rebellions and justified insurgency. The fact that the messes he causes are often for the benefit of the people also amuses him because it's a gray area. He loves making sure people die very, very painful deaths, and it just happens to work out for him that there is usually a group that a lot of people hate. Kai will slowly add fuel to the fire until it blazes. ;; Originally, Kai had been a demon of lust having a good time in France (which was extremely easy for an incubus). After a few choice incidents, however, he found more pleasure in revenge. So his current accolades may or may not be motivated. ;; Weapon: other than his claws, he had a few black daggers and a French naval sword modeled off of the officers in the revolution. Sexuality: Gay { @zaeridad } x - - lesser demonsx - - Fury - - x hellhound | unknown | female To human eyes, Fury looks like a large black German shepherd with reddish-amber eyes. To Angels and demons, she is a dog-like beast more than twice the size of a mastiff. She is pitch black, her fur thick but short, and so dark it appears to absorb the light around her. It actually seeps darkness, blotting out light wherever she goes - kind of like a giant cape of pure darkness. Her muzzle is long and tapered, and filled with massive canines and razor-sharp teeth. Her bite is stronger than a wolf's, powerful enough to dismember someone with a single bite. Her nose can detect scents from miles away, and she can pick up on the faintest odours and track them to the source. Her eyes are blood red, bright and vivid. They can see in the darkest nights, even when there is no light whatsoever. During the day, however, her eyesight is no better than the average demon’s or even human’s. Her ears are large and pointed like a wolf's, but her hearing is twice as good. Her left ear has a nick in its outer edge from a fight when she was a pup. Fury stands 65 inches tall (5'4) at at the shoulder, and weighs 850 pounds. She has massive paws, each toe tipped with flesh-tearing claws; long, powerful legs built for running and jumping; and a body perfectly equipped for fighting. Her thick pelt makes it hard for anything to penetrate, but Heavenly, and some demonic, blades can pierce her fur, as can the claws and fangs of other hellhounds. Fury has a long, jagged scar down her right shoulder from an older hellhound, and there's a healed over stab wound on her left haunch from a near-miss with a Guardian two years before. Fury's tail is long and slightly fluffy, and like dogs, it portrays what she is thinking and feeling, and how dominant or submissive she is. She usually carries it low and relaxed, but around other hellhounds, she is very dominant and assertive. As a hellhound’s size is indicative of its age, it is estimated that Fury is at least a century old, but it is hard to tell for sure. She's not the oldest hellhound Hell has to offer, but she is pretty close; hellhounds aren't known to live very long. ;; Fury is not your average hellhound. While it isn't natural for her to feel love, kindness, or joy, she was raised with those things and therefore learned them. Only one being truly receives those things from her, but sometimes she will show kindness to humans and animals she encounters on her travels. It is hard to tell what determines whether she will act like a dog or a hellhound with humans, but as she is a hellhound, it's hardly surprising she's unpredictable like that. Beyond that, Fury is a pretty average demon. She is violent, vicious, and vengeful. Around other demons and hellhounds, she is aggressive and fierce, and she isn't afraid of a fight. In fact, since she chooses not to attack Angels and she leaves most humans alone, Fury often searches for fights among demons. She rarely loses, thanks to her ability to think and plan, taught to her by the Guardian Angel who raised her. She is smarter than many lesser demons because of her unusual upbringing. But while she knows what it is to be kind, knows how to be merciful, she can just as easily turn that part of herself off and act as evil and merciless as any demon. ;; Most hellhounds live in packs of five to twelve, but for reasons unknown to her, Fury was abandoned as a pup. She was almost killed by another demon, but she was saved by the most unlikely being: the Guardian Angel Renegade. Not only did he save Fury, he raised her too. For almost twenty years, until she was big enough to fend for herself amongst her own kind, Fury lived with Renegade. He treated her not as a hellhound, but as an ordinary dog. Once she was old enough, she set out on her own. She spent some time living with other hellhounds, but after a dozen or so years, she left, choosing to live on her own (or with Renegade, when he's in the area) instead. Fury doesn't see Renegade much beyond that, but she has never forgotten him. As such, she doesn't attack Angels on sight, but rather tries to avoid them altogether. When that doesn't work, she will defend herself, but she won't kill if she can avoid it. Two years ago she came close, just before she received the stab wound in her haunch. Renegade’s sudden appearance is the only thing that kept her from dying at the hands of that Guardian. Fury hasn't seen him since that day, and has spent the years since living on her own, contrary to most hellhounds, all along the east coast of North America.
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(not yet available) the sins - - x .
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 19, 2018 22:57:18 GMT -5
x - - Humans - - x x - - Harlow Torran - - x 16 | female description ;; personality ;; history ;; other { @.dakodablu } x - - Landon Maxfield - - x 17 | male Landon is tall and still rather lanky, though his active life has been helping him put on muscle mass. He will likely always be lean, but not without muscle definition. He stands at 5 foot 10, and will likely still add a few inches before reaching his full height. His slim build has his weight stuck at a rough 140 pounds, but he adds a couple pounds every year through Kali, a style of Filipino martial arts that emphasize weapon-based fighting. Despite his lighter weight, Landon is still quite strong, though his greatest strength is his speed and reflexes; it can be very hard to land a hit on him when he's on his game. Landon has a mop of messy brown hair atop his head. It isn't long enough to reach his shoulders, but it has no problem falling forward and into his eyes. He is constantly brushing it back, but he isn't a fan of haircuts, and only does so when absolutely necessary—or when his mother makes him, whichever comes first. His hair is mostly dark brown, but hours in the bright California sun everyday has left several strands a bit sun-bleached, turning several pieces of hair a lighter brown, some even a bit blondish. His eyes are a beautiful shade of blue-green, not quite one nor the other. The colours tend to shift a bit, like the ocean, to reflect his surroundings, the weather, or his mood. Landon's preferred style is board shorts and t-shirts, but when working or practicing, he wears jeans or jogging pants, and running shoes rather than his usual brown leather sandals. One thing about his attire that is always constant is his black corded necklace. From it hangs a piece of seaglass that almost perfectly matches the colour of his eyes. It hangs from his necklace by a bit of silver wire that winds around the glass in wave designs. ;; Landon is a calm yet excitable boy. He still acts very much like a child in many ways, but he is also growing up and steadily maturing. He hates staying still for more than a moment at a time, and he has an almost endless supply of energy. He's always ready for an adventure, he enjoys all forms of physical activity, and he loves making people laugh. He isn't shy, but he can be a bit awkward around strangers - especially girls. He tends to wear his heart on his sleeve, and tends to put his trust in everyone - even those who shouldn't have it. He is horrible at using a filter for his words, and is often saying things that are out of context, or that can be taken in many different ways than the one he's trying to get across. Landon is brave and often selfless, preferring to put others before himself, but not at the expense of himself or innocent bystanders. He can be very protective, and he loves animals; they often receive more of his protective side than people. Landon is more of a lover than a fighter, and likes to see swordplay as just that: play. He does take his training seriously, he just likes to have a bit of fun while he's at it. Landon doesn't get mad easily, but there are some things that push his buttons more than others, like bullying, mistreated animals, and poking fun at him beyond what can be expected for light teasing. He isn't easily offended, but he isn't exactly hard to offend either. Landon is a lot like the ocean he loves so much. He's ever changing, and can often be unpredictable, so you may never know which side of him you'll see on any given day. But he is always kind, and he strives everyday to be a better person than he was the day before. ;; Landon was born in Malibu, Los Angeles County, California. He practically grew up on the beach right outside his back door. He loves swimming, surfing, and free diving, and he has always been fascinated with life beneath the waves. His mother was constantly dragging him from the water as a child, and as a teenager she always knew where she would find him if he disappeared. Landon lives with his mother and her parents in a large beach house. His mother, Marina Maxfield, is a young marine biologist. She got pregnant with Landon before she'd finished school, which is why she moved back in with her parents. As happy as she was to have Landon, she wasn't willing to give up her dream job for him. So her parents helped her raise Landon while she finished her education and got started in her career. Once she'd settled into her work, she was able to truly start building a relationship with her son, one that grew strong when he started showing a keen interest in her career and everything else about the oceans. Marina has brought Landon on many expeditions, and they were some of the best moments of his. ;; Sexuality: heterosexual. { @.dakodablu } x - - Wesley Carver - - x 19 | male
buff, jock-like. short brown hair that sticks up, with soft brown eyes. wears jock-clothes, and almost always his varsity jacket. ;; sweet. dorky. charming. vaguely stupid sometimes. a history buff. love joking around. ;; n/a ;; owns like five cats, ask him about them, he loves it.
{ @.khaleesi } x - - Tommy Jones - - x 21 | male Tommy Jones is very boy next door-ish, handsome and charming, with a crooked smile and innocent looks. He has large, deep brown eyes framed by dark black lashes and thick, naturally shaped square brows. When in direct sunlight, his eyes appear as pools of liquid caramel with hues of copper in their pits. Above his left cheek Tommy has an inch long faded horizontal scar from a bike accident when he was younger. He has full lips and straight, white teeth and often smiles lopsidedly with the right side of his mouth upturned and a mischievous twinkle in his eye. His hair is a medium shade of brown and is parted to the right, reaches the base of his neck and curls up at the ends. He frequently runs his hands through it so it stays out of his face but some stray pieces of curls fall on his forehead and shorter pieces by his ears curl. Tommy stands at a solid six foot, normally donning a pair of sneakers with khakis, dress pants or jeans, whatever matches his button up shirt, he enjoys dressing nicely, but will occasionally just wear jeans and a sweatshirt. He has muscle from his years of boxing training and gym time. His skin is lightly tanned as he enjoys spending time outdoors and on the seas when he has the time. ;; Raised by a single mother, Tommy has loads of respect for her and whatever she says goes. His mother always taught him to be a gentleman and be humble and kind, so he has done just that. He is quiet and keeps to himself, but when spoken to can carry on a conversation about anything, he's quite the socialite, but likes to be as far away from the spotlight as possible. He enjoys comic books and jazz as well as spending time with friends and his mother and he prefers staying home and relaxing than going out and about. While most people believe Tommy to be a kind soul, he has intense anger issues. Sometimes he has bouts where he lashes out and responds to situations with physical violence, never at people usually just objects, like walls . This anger needed an outlet, so he took boxing classes to try and funnel this anger elsewhere. ;; Tommy's father was married to a woman but had an affair with his mother, but she did not know he was married. Upon being found out, Tommy's mother told his father to go back to his wife, despite the fact the two were in love. So Tommy and his mother moved to the opposite coast to keep a distance from his father and his family and the people who belittled her for being a home-wrecker, despite the fact she didn't know of his wife. Discussion of family is a hard topic for him and he despises his father and does not want anything to do with him or his half siblings. ;; Heterosexual / face claim
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 19, 2018 22:59:30 GMT -5
x - - demon classifications - - x
x - - upper demons
Beelzebub ;; coming soon; demons of pride
Leviathan ;; coming soon; demons of envy
Asmodeous ;; coming soon; demons of lust
Berith ;; coming soon; demons of wrath
Astaroth ;; coming soon; demons of sloth
Verrine ;; coming soon; demons of greed
Gressil ;; coming soon; demons of gluttony lesser demons - - x Soneillon ;; coming soon
Carreau ;; coming soon
Carnivale ;; coming soon
Oeillet ;; coming soon
Rosier ;; coming soon
Belias ;; coming soon
Verrier ;; coming soon
Olivier ;; coming soon
Luvart ;; coming soon
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 19, 2018 23:02:07 GMT -5
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 20, 2018 0:17:47 GMT -5
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Dec 20, 2018 21:48:57 GMT -5
// stakes claim i will have my forms finished soon! x - - Micah - - x Archangel Michael | 28 | male short, spiky black hair with soft blue eyes. wings span just over forty feet, and are mainly a soft gold in color, though some scattered feathers are a deep bronze, soft white, or pale red, giving them a fire-y look in the light. wears black skinny jeans, combat boots, solid tees, and a leather jacket more often than not. only jewelry is a single silver chain with an anchor on it. ;; fatherly. brave. proud. slightly narcissistic. dry sense of humor. ;; n/a ;; prefers to use throwing knives or a bow and arrow, but is also adept at hand-to-hand combat. bisexual. owns three german shepherds (shado, a black female, ghost, a white male, and chief, a generic tan-and-black male)
{ @.khaleesi } x - - Astrid - - x Seraphim | 16 | female shoulder-length white-blonde hair with vivid blue eyes. tall and lean, very obviously a runner. soft reddish wings, with lighter and darker feathers throughout that give them the appearance of blood in some light. wears clothes similar to Micha, as she is being 'raised' as his younger sister. ;; funny. loving. naive. almost too trusting. reckless. ;; n/a ;; uses throwing knives and long daggers. homosexual. { @.khaleesi} x - - Vixen - - x Leviathan Demon | unknown | female long, deep brown hair with highlights and lowlights, and brown eyes. tall, full figure. wears revealing or tight-fitting clothing of any kind, but always wears a necklace that has a strange blue jewel on it. her demon form is a sea monster, massive and scaled, with large fangs and glowing blue eyes. ;; seductive. smooth. charming. arrogant. manipulative. envious. ;; n/a ;; fights almost exclusively through hand-to-hand combat, but can also use daggers. pansexual.
{ @.khaleesi } x - - Wesley Carver - - x human | 19 | male buff, jock-like. short brown hair that sticks up, with soft brown eyes. wears jock-clothes, and almost always his varsity jacket. ;; sweet. dorky. charming. vaguely stupid sometimes. a history buff. love joking around. ;; n/a ;; owns like five cats, ask him about them, he loves it.
{ @.khaleesi }
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Post by flamerune on Dec 20, 2018 22:14:18 GMT -5
Can I claim Uriel? x - - Tobias - - x archangel Uriel | 23 | male Tobias is a relatively short man, only about 5’4”, and he is relatively thin as well. His golden blonde hair is messy, often falling into his face, shading his vivid sky blue eyes. His wings seem much to large for his small stature, and they too are a golden color, flecks of brown dusting the tips of his feathers. He has a very poor taste in style - he usually wears a white button down shirt, a blue cardigan vest, blue shorts, and a long brown overcoat. ;; In order to keep peace in his crazy family, Tobias’ number one virtue is his undying patience. Very little can frustrate him, and even then, he never takes out his anger on others- instead, he just hides it and suffers alone. Tobias would do anything for his family, and he often makes jokes in order to calm down his brothers. However, he doesn’t take battles and strategy seriously- he’s sees fighting as an unnecessary evil, and would rather talk his way out of a situation then battle. However, he is well-trained in battle, just very rusty. ;; Weapon of Choice: silver longsword with a golden hilt. Sexuality: Bisexual |@.flamepelt|
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2018 22:44:16 GMT -5
hi! what types of upper demons are accepted--like what classifications? id like to make my guy based from wrath/revenge but im not sure what classifications you are going by, thank you ! ]]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2018 22:51:03 GMT -5
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x - - Kai - - x Upper Demon of Wrath | 27 | Androgynous As an Upper Demon, Kai has a relatively human appearance. The exceptions are: three pairs of smaller, black feathered wings; black kudu-like horns from above his forehead; black claws; sharp teeth; and black eyes with red irises. The feathers of his wings are haphazard, like one might see on a bird struck by a car. But when purely in human form, of which his...uniqueness is omitted, he is extremely pretty. He did use to be a demon of lust, and he can prove that with both looks and personality. He has very light blond hair that goes down to his shoulders, blue eyes, a soft jaw and a very androgynous, thin figure. He keeps his demeanor as to intimidate, confuse, and turn on anyone looking. ;; As a demon, well. He's kind of a b*tch. Kai knows how to use people, how to manipulate them, and his appearance aids him greatly. He could pass for male or female depending on how he dresses, how he holds himself, and he's very familiar with the human ego. If he were human, he would have made an an excellent actor. Or spy. But at this point in his life, he is more entertained by sparking havoc, not wrecking it. Any major revolution in the past few centuries have been him, including rebellions and justified insurgency. The fact that the messes he causes are often for the benefit of the people also amuses him because it's a gray area. He loves making sure people die very, very painful deaths, and it just happens to work out for him that there is usually a group that a lot of people hate. Kai will slowly add fuel to the fire until it blazes. ;; Originally, Kai had been a demon of lust having a good time in France (which was extremely easy for an incubus). After a few choice incidents, however, he found more pleasure in... revenge. So his current accolades may or may not be motivated. ;; Weapon: other than his claws, he had a few black daggers and a French naval sword modeled off of the officers in the revolution. Sexuality: Gay
{ @zaeridad } x - - Ezra - - x Archangel Remiel | 29 | Male Like most depictions, Ezra has one set of long white wings that can sprout from his back. Unlike most depictions, his skin his brown, as are his eyes. He carries an intimidating figure (muscular, 6'3", two sets of wings) but ultimately tries to offset it with his personality. He has dark brown eyes and short black hair, a little curly at the top but trimmed to an undercut at the bottom, with some clean facial hair. Being unkempt wouldn't quite do for his position. He doesn't have any unusual features though, and doesn't necessarily stand out among humans. ;; Although he is the hunter, the... hitman of the heavens, if you would, Ezra at first interaction doesn't necessarily seem like he would be cut out for it. He is very apologetic and a it anxious, afraid of making someone uncomfortable or hurting them--especially humans. Ezra loves humans and spends more time than necessary with them. Against demons, however, he is more often than not stone cold in taking them out--in such complete contrast to what he is and how he acts around others. Ezra knows his power and how threatening he can be, and works extremely hard to keep that side of him to the underworld. ;; Weapon: a Holy Spear, if you will, of silver, and made to turn demons into dust. Sexuality: Bisexual
{ @zaeridad }
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 20, 2018 23:04:02 GMT -5
ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » ;; Okay, no worries! And just so ya know, the age bit is to describe how old they look in most cases, not how old they actually are (except for humans). ^^ flamerune ;; Absolutely! @zaeridad ;; 'Wrath' as in the Seven Deadly Sin? Or just a demon who is wrathful and vengeful? I don't really have a set guideline for demons; I've just been Googling demon-like stuff and taking inspiration.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2018 23:11:57 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2018 23:18:06 GMT -5
no, wrathful is good, since hes not Just wrath ]]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2018 23:18:46 GMT -5
i am forcing myself to finish this essay before i type these boys up, is that okay? ]]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2018 23:38:42 GMT -5
do you want to go by the sebastien michaelis classifications? ]]
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✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
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Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Dec 20, 2018 23:51:36 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2018 23:56:49 GMT -5
First hierarchy The first hierarchy includes angels that were Seraphim, Cherubim and Thrones.
Beelzebub was a prince of the Seraphim, just below Lucifer. Beelzebub, along with Lucifer and Leviathan, were the first three angels to fall. He tempts men with pride and is opposed by St. Francis of Assisi. Leviathan was also a prince of the Seraphim who tempts people to give into heresy, and is opposed by St. Peter. Asmodeus was also a prince of the Seraphim, burning with desire to tempt men into wantonness. He is opposed by St. John the Baptist. Berith was a prince of the Cherubim. He tempts men to commit homicide, and to be quarrelsome, contentious, and blasphemous. He is opposed by St. Barnabas. Astaroth was a prince of Thrones, who tempts men to be lazy and is opposed by St. Bartholomew. Verrine was also prince of Thrones, just below Astaroth. He tempts men with impatience and is opposed by St. Dominic. Gressil was the third prince of Thrones, who tempts men with impurity and is opposed by St. Bernard. Soneillon was the fourth prince of Thrones, who tempts men to hate and is opposed by St. Stephen.[14] Second hierarchy The second hierarchy includes Powers, Dominions, and Virtues.
Carreau was a prince of Powers. He tempts men with hardness of heart and is opposed by St. Vincent and Vincent Ferrer. Carnivale was also a prince of Powers. He tempts men to obscenity and shamelessness, and is opposed by John the Evangelist. Oeillet was a prince of Dominions. He tempts men to break the vow of poverty and is opposed by St. Martin. Rosier was the second in the order of Dominions. He tempts men against sexual purity and is opposed by St. Basil. Belias was the prince of Virtues. He tempts men with arrogance and women to be vain, raise their children as wantons, and gossip during mass. He is opposed by St. Francis de Paul. Third hierarchy The third hierarchy includes Principalities, Archangels, and Angels.
Verrier was the prince of Principalities. He tempts men against the vow of obedience and is opposed by St. Bernard. Olivier was the prince of the Archangels. He tempts men with cruelty and mercilessness toward the poor and is opposed by St. Lawrence. Luvart was prince of Angels. At the time of Michaelis's writing, Luvart was believed to be in the body of a Sister Madeleine.[15]
i say this just because the other demon is am astaroth demon ]]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2018 0:56:18 GMT -5
yeet ]]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2018 22:10:39 GMT -5
today, today i better ]]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2018 23:42:11 GMT -5
i.. need to finsih my boys.... ]]
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