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|| Hunt or be Hunted || Demons/Demon Hunters RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → || Hunt or be Hunted || Demons/Demon Hunters RPThe wind seemed to be carrying me towards my fate, for wherever I followed, I gained the info I needed. I have been searching for the same monster that killed my mother, Amaryllis, when I was just a child. I scowled, even though on the inside I was satisfied with my findings. I ran the tip of my finger across my blade, admiring its forgery. I bit my bottom lip, thinking about all the demons I came across. Boy, there was such a variety of them. From ones with wings to ones with fins, I had fought many. Though, occasionally, I would find demons who didn't want to destroy. They merely liked to play their games, swearing that no human's life were to be harmed. I didn't believe them, of course, but soon it began to show. Some of the humans trusted these demons, regardless of their knowledge of how dangerous they were. It suprised me, of course, when I found a human paired with a demon, a pact of some sorts. I warned them many times that if this is the path they chose, then they would need to accept whatever happened to them in the end. I admired their bravery for fighting along side these demons... or was it stupidity?
Title: Another For
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Male,Straight
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 21
[[ HUNTER OR DEMON? ]] Hunter
[[ PART OF A UNION? ]] Yes
[[ IF SO, RANK? ]]Follower in High Tide, Lieutenant in Ice Hunters
[[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Knives
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Red hair and eyes,White skin, Black and white clothes
[[ PERSONALITY ]] A very cheerful person, Riven is always happy.
[[ HISTORY ]] To be revealed
[[ LOVE INTEREST (opt) ]] None
[[ OTHER (opt) ]] When Andrus leaves High Tide and becomes leader of the Ice Hunters he leaves too and becomes the lieutenant.
[[ PASSCODE ]]wtf kasumeme there is no passcode what're you playing at
Kiima stared at the sky, sitting on the old swing behind her cottage. "I need to do something with my life." She'd mutter to herself. She got up, picking up the bag she knitted with twine. Heading into her kitchen, and grabbed the sharp kitchen knife preserved for all those years, after she murdered her parents. They had no right to control her life. After pondering for a while, she set her hand on the kitchen knife, grabbed it out of it's wooden case, she slid it into a silk cloth, and stuffed that in her bag. Kiima slid out the door, taking one last look at the old cottage, and set out for something new.
If it would make you happy,
I'll give my most precious thing to you.
Even if it turns out we can't meet for a second time,
A smile will always bloom in my heart.
Goodbye..
-Vana n' Ice, The Last Supper.
Ryka, upon reaching the top of the new tree, breaths in deeply, the sharp and cutting air from the higher altitude keeping him awake and alert, and it is also quite refreshing. The threat of a fall only causes to exhilarate him, and his dark golden eyes take in the beautiful view greedily. His ears twitch as he hears a rustle, and a bird flies up into the sky. Morbidly, Ryka wonders how long until it gets eaten.
Her fingers twitched with anticipation. She didn't want to kill, it was more of an adrenaline rush for the hunt, for the adventure. Many others had suggested for her to join them, for there was strength in numbers. But she knew that she was better than all of them combined. She wouldn't call herself cocky, because she was just a simple loner anyways. Her skin seemed to shimmer as she basked in the sun. She gazed at her wrist, where her birthmark popped out with it's green swirls and lustrous shine. She knew it wasn't a normal birthmark, but there was no explanation as to what is was, what it meant, and where it came from. All she knew was that whenever she touched her fingertips to it, her body had always filled with so much power that it was terrifying at times. She wondered if there were things other than Demons, because surely if they were real, it left open the possibility of other things... right?
Title: Third Form
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Male,Asexual
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] As old as ice
[[ HUNTER OR DEMON? ]] Demon
Demonic Powers:Freezes everything
Demon type:Elemental
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Like Darth Nihilus but ice blue.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] Freezing everything,the Ice Demon is as cold as ice
[[ HISTORY ]] He was born out of the first ice and was one of the first demon and may have been first. He was on a freezing spree but he tried to kill a witch with his freezing and the witch Damned him: he dies every time a new generation of Demon Hunters is born only to be reborn out of ice to die again later.
[[ LOVE INTEREST (opt) ]] None
[[ OTHER (opt) ]] When the Ice Hunters are created they hunt him. Eventually they find him and everyone attacks him. Eventually the Ice Demon dies.
[[ PASSCODE ]]wtf kasumeme there is no passcode what're you playing at
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Male, bisexual.
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 21
[[ HUNTER OR DEMON? ]] Hunter
~> [[ PART OF A UNION? ]] No.
~~> [[ IF SO, RANK? ]] N/A.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] A light (as in wight :b) axe.
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Cerulis is about 6"1, with a like a silver hair. His eyes are multicolored, as one being green and the other blue. His hair is usually swept to one side, covering an eye. Cerulis' body is built well, his skin color being a light peach, his axe usually is strapped on his back, so when attempted to be attacked, it would be more efficient.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] Cerulis has a more serious personality when he is focused, but he sometimes slacks off with demons, even though he was supposed to be hunting them (more about dat in history). Cerulis has a sense of humor, and is kindhearted.
[[ HISTORY ]] His life was affected by his parents, after they laid a path for him of demon hunting. The day after his 14th birthday, the day he got his axe, he ran away from home in the middle of the night. Cerulis found a new place to reside in for a bit, then he would set off onto his path. He started to follow the path his parents, but really didn't entirely follow it. Now he wanders in woods and other places.
[[ LOVE INTEREST (opt) ]] Ryka (?) <_<
[[ OTHER (opt) ]] I need excitementttttttttttttttttt
[[ PASSCODE ]] Wtf chu plays at Kasumeme
Kiima started set off for the direction of the woods, she hoped she wouldn't encounter any dangers. Slowly sighing, as she slipped her hand into her bag, gripping the silk-wrapped knife. Staring up at the trees, and around her, Kiima listened for signs of movement.
(Short one, not much things to say, tbh.)
If it would make you happy,
I'll give my most precious thing to you.
Even if it turns out we can't meet for a second time,
A smile will always bloom in my heart.
Goodbye..
-Vana n' Ice, The Last Supper.
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[[ NAME ]] Shalbiri Arberus (Goes
by Sal)
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Male/Heterosexual
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] Appearance of 18. Actual age of 384 years
[[ HUNTER OR DEMON? ]] Demon
~> [[ DEMONIC ABILITY? ]] Corrupts anything he makes eye contact with. Hence the bandages over his eyes
~> [[ DEMONIC SPECIES? ]] Fallen Angel
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]]
[[ PERSONALITY ]] Very innocent and playful. He doesn't know his own strength when in comes to rough housing with humans. He really is super friendly and doesn't intend on hurting anybody. He lives with the fact that demons have bad reputations and doesn't really let it bother him. Sal is very laid back and casual about a lot of things. But if being approached with extreme contempt, leads him to believe he's being threatened. If he lunges back to attack someone else, it would be only out of self defense.
[[ HISTORY ]] Shalbiri lived most of his life as a Serephim(aka an Angel). He lived a loved filled life, and was actually a guardian angel to quite a few people in the last 383 years of his life. One day, he let his guard down to another Serephim and was brutally attacked by them. From letting his attention away from the human he was protecting, they ended up dying in a horrible way. For his ignorance and taking his attention away from that person, God shot him down from heaven telling him to never return. It was only recently did he make his way back down to Earth. Forced to learn the cultures and surrounding of the new age, and now with a new found power. Now, if he makes eye contact with any human, he can corrupt them very badly. Once finding this out the hard way, he bound up his eyes, not wanting to hurt another person ever.
[[ LOVE INTEREST (opt) ]] Opennnn
[[ OTHER (opt) ]] Nah
[[ PASSCODE ]] wtf kasumeme there is no passcode what're you playing at
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Male/Heterosexual
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] Appearance of 18. Actual age of 384 years
[[ HUNTER OR DEMON? ]] Demon
~> [[ DEMONIC ABILITY? ]] Corrupts anything he makes eye contact with. Hence the bandages over his eyes
~> [[ DEMONIC SPECIES? ]] Fallen Angel
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]]
[[ PERSONALITY ]] Very innocent and playful. He doesn't know his own strength when in comes to rough housing with humans. He really is super friendly and doesn't intend on hurting anybody. He lives with the fact that demons have bad reputations and doesn't really let it bother him. Sal is very laid back and casual about a lot of things. But if being approached with extreme contempt, leads him to believe he's being threatened. If he lunges back to attack someone else, it would be only out of self defense.
[[ HISTORY ]] Shalbiri lived most of his life as a Serephim(aka an Angel). He lived a loved filled life, and was actually a guardian angel to quite a few people in the last 383 years of his life. One day, he let his guard down to another Serephim and was brutally attacked by them. From letting his attention away from the human he was protecting, they ended up dying in a horrible way. For his ignorance and taking his attention away from that person, God shot him down from heaven telling him to never return. It was only recently did he make his way back down to Earth. Forced to learn the cultures and surrounding of the new age, and now with a new found power. Now, if he makes eye contact with any human, he can corrupt them very badly. Once finding this out the hard way, he bound up his eyes, not wanting to hurt another person ever.
[[ LOVE INTEREST (opt) ]] Opennnn
[[ OTHER (opt) ]] Nah
[[ PASSCODE ]] wtf kasumeme there is no passcode what're you playing at
Ryka, sniffing the air, catches the scent of blood and wolves. Frowning, he slides down a few branches before trying again, assuming that somebody had just killed a wolf but left a younger one alive—he can smell that the young one is most likely a newborn. The kitsune turns himself into a six-tailed fox for easily and more natural movement before using an illusion to make himself appear smaller, younger, and like a normal fox.
Sal: //he swung back and forth happily, upside down from a tree branch. He was thinking about what had happened just a few months before when he was shot down to Earth. And now he has to hone in on other senses such as scent and hearing to find his way around. He sighed and hopped out of the tree, landing happily on his feet and decided to explore a bit
He flicks his ears before breaking out into a trot and tells himself he isn't going to do anything dangerous. After all, while Ryka is quite skilled in the use of illusions, he really isn't actually any good with weapons.
Recognizing the route he's taking, Ryka realizes they must have headed towards the river. While he's only been here maybe two, three days at most, he knows how to get his bearings. It's part of being a wanderer.