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1x1 with AuroraNightshade
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → 1x1 with AuroraNightshadeSome demons kill humans for food, fun, or survival. They come in many forms, shapes, and sizes, and no two demons are really alike.
Angels prefer to stay out of trouble, and are hated by the demons, and by some humans. It also goes the other way. Demons hate humans, and even some humans hate demons and angels. It all depends on the person.
The dragons prefer to blend in as there are cults and such who hate dragons for various reasons, some religious, some personal, some just like the thrill of the hunt.
There are some unions formed by demons/humans/angels who band together to hunt the other races.
My forms. Not sure if I'll use them both/all and I might add more so there really isn't a limit to how many you can have...
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[[ NAME ]] Nathana Corazon
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] She is female and is Pansexual
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 241
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Demon
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Long sword, or one of her animal shapes
~> [[ ABILITY? ]] Shapeshifting
~> [[ SPECIES? ]] Animalia
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Nathana stands about 5'3'', her long sword hangs from a belt around her waist and falls short of her ankle. Her golden eyes are speckled with rust colored flecks that shimmer when they catch the suns rays just right. Her long black hair, in a braid, reaches the middle of her back, and quite often has a twig or leaf stuck in it. Her complexion is of a deeply tanned human color, but the scales on her neck and back are a darker shade of her skin and are iridescent. She can shapeshift into any lizard or snake that she desires to be, though it's taxing to retain the abnormal shape for extended periods of time. When she shifts back to her original form she retains her apparel, but not any extra things that may have been tied to her. Here is an image of her made by an amazing person!
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She prefers to keep to herself, but will move into populated territory if she needs supplies or medical attention that she can't supply herself. When confronted with an enemy she welcomes the thrill of the fight, and is not afraid of her own death. If she gained an ally or "friend," she would most likely become very loyal, as she lacks friends on account of her trust issues.
[[ HISTORY ]] When she was little, her parents were killed before her eyes by a friend of the family who turned out to be a hunter. They found her hiding in a closet but when they tried to grab her she ran out of the house, shifted, and hid amongst the trees and stayed there for days. She doesn't remember how many as she didn't bother counting. When she finally set foot on the ground she began wandering and has been wandering ever since. She learned to hunt, kill, and fight on her own. Because of her childhood it takes her a long time to trust anyone.
[[ NAME ]] Melez Morningstar
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Female. Her sexuality is completely unknown to her as she's so young.
[[ AGE (demons and angels are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 57
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Angel and Demon. She's a halfbreed. Will be explained in her history.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Her whip and her throwing daggers.
~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]] She can shadow slip and fly. She can also cast some basic magics.
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]] Halfbreed.
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Melez stands about 5'4''. She is half demon, half angel. She looks to be about 20. Her skin is a reddish-grey, which offsets her bright amber colored eyes. Her wings reach a total length of 10 feet when completely stretched out. Her wings are a deep mahogany color, and speckled with a grey of a darker tone than her skin. Her horns are a shade or two darker than her skin. They come out above and behind her temples and curve around her head before coming up in a point. She wears a dark leather trenchcoat that's split into three sections at the back so her wings have a place to come out. She wears a simple cloth shirt and dark brown cloth pants with leather boots.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She is usually pretty easy going but is very defensive of herself and any people she's aligned with. She's very much like a child in many ways, but has grown so much in the last 7 years of her life that she can be very mature one moment, and climbing a tree the next. The rest is to be RPed.
[[ HISTORY ]] I really want her history to be found out in parts once you meet her, so, to be RPed.
[[ NAME ]] Nathana Corazon
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] She is female and is Pansexual
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 241
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Demon
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Long sword, or one of her animal shapes
~> [[ ABILITY? ]] Shapeshifting
~> [[ SPECIES? ]] Animalia
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Nathana stands about 5'3'', her long sword hangs from a belt around her waist and falls short of her ankle. Her golden eyes are speckled with rust colored flecks that shimmer when they catch the suns rays just right. Her long black hair, in a braid, reaches the middle of her back, and quite often has a twig or leaf stuck in it. Her complexion is of a deeply tanned human color, but the scales on her neck and back are a darker shade of her skin and are iridescent. She can shapeshift into any lizard or snake that she desires to be, though it's taxing to retain the abnormal shape for extended periods of time. When she shifts back to her original form she retains her apparel, but not any extra things that may have been tied to her. Here is an image of her made by an amazing person!
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She prefers to keep to herself, but will move into populated territory if she needs supplies or medical attention that she can't supply herself. When confronted with an enemy she welcomes the thrill of the fight, and is not afraid of her own death. If she gained an ally or "friend," she would most likely become very loyal, as she lacks friends on account of her trust issues.
[[ HISTORY ]] When she was little, her parents were killed before her eyes by a friend of the family who turned out to be a hunter. They found her hiding in a closet but when they tried to grab her she ran out of the house, shifted, and hid amongst the trees and stayed there for days. She doesn't remember how many as she didn't bother counting. When she finally set foot on the ground she began wandering and has been wandering ever since. She learned to hunt, kill, and fight on her own. Because of her childhood it takes her a long time to trust anyone.
[[ NAME ]] Melez Morningstar
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] Female. Her sexuality is completely unknown to her as she's so young.
[[ AGE (demons and angels are immortal, to some degree.) ]] 57
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Angel and Demon. She's a halfbreed. Will be explained in her history.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Her whip and her throwing daggers.
~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]] She can shadow slip and fly. She can also cast some basic magics.
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]] Halfbreed.
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Melez stands about 5'4''. She is half demon, half angel. She looks to be about 20. Her skin is a reddish-grey, which offsets her bright amber colored eyes. Her wings reach a total length of 10 feet when completely stretched out. Her wings are a deep mahogany color, and speckled with a grey of a darker tone than her skin. Her horns are a shade or two darker than her skin. They come out above and behind her temples and curve around her head before coming up in a point. She wears a dark leather trenchcoat that's split into three sections at the back so her wings have a place to come out. She wears a simple cloth shirt and dark brown cloth pants with leather boots.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She is usually pretty easy going but is very defensive of herself and any people she's aligned with. She's very much like a child in many ways, but has grown so much in the last 7 years of her life that she can be very mature one moment, and climbing a tree the next. The rest is to be RPed.
[[ HISTORY ]] I really want her history to be found out in parts once you meet her, so, to be RPed.
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[[ NAME ]] Eona Mai
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] She's female and is straight.
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] (assuming dragons have longer lifespans. Like close to hundreds of years) 25 years old
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Dragon with a human form
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Bladed Chinese fans if she's dealing with too populated an area. But if it comes down to it, she'll use her dragon to fend off foes.
~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]] She has her dragon form and all of the powers of that dragon including fire breathing, flight, and sped up healing. She also has heightened senses in human form.
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]] Imperial Dragon
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] She is short, standing about 4'8''. Her shoulder length red hair is normally twisted up into a bun with chopsticks keeping it in place. Her emerald green eyes are doe like and innocent, hiding her very powerful nature. A tattoo covers her right arm. A long, serpent-like dragon curls around her middle finger and loosely up and around her arm. It's head ends at her neck, looking like it was breathing fire up at her ear. It is black with red highlights. Eona wears a white, billowy dress with a green corset. Golden clasps and laces decorate it. Black boots complete cover her from two to knee. Her skin is pale but pretty. A large green amulet hands from a golden chain around her neck. Sometimes, it pulses. Her dragon is a ruby red, close to fifteen feet in length and about five feet tall. Her body is scaled but has a large red mane around her neck. Sturdy ivory horns curled back from her head and she had four, short and stocky legs.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She loves shiny things and will collect them. (mostly to be RP'ed. She'll react a lot like how I react to things)
[[ HISTORY ]] She has no idea who her parents were. Or if they are still alive. As far as she knows, she was taken from them as an egg and sold on the black market. When she hatched, someone took pity on her and smuggled her out. Whoever it was didn't make it and she mostly raised herself in the forest. Instinct has guided her. Studying others has kept her alive.
[[ NAME ]] Eona Mai
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] She's female and is straight.
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] (assuming dragons have longer lifespans. Like close to hundreds of years) 25 years old
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Dragon with a human form
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] Bladed Chinese fans if she's dealing with too populated an area. But if it comes down to it, she'll use her dragon to fend off foes.
~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]] She has her dragon form and all of the powers of that dragon including fire breathing, flight, and sped up healing. She also has heightened senses in human form.
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]] Imperial Dragon
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] She is short, standing about 4'8''. Her shoulder length red hair is normally twisted up into a bun with chopsticks keeping it in place. Her emerald green eyes are doe like and innocent, hiding her very powerful nature. A tattoo covers her right arm. A long, serpent-like dragon curls around her middle finger and loosely up and around her arm. It's head ends at her neck, looking like it was breathing fire up at her ear. It is black with red highlights. Eona wears a white, billowy dress with a green corset. Golden clasps and laces decorate it. Black boots complete cover her from two to knee. Her skin is pale but pretty. A large green amulet hands from a golden chain around her neck. Sometimes, it pulses. Her dragon is a ruby red, close to fifteen feet in length and about five feet tall. Her body is scaled but has a large red mane around her neck. Sturdy ivory horns curled back from her head and she had four, short and stocky legs.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] She loves shiny things and will collect them. (mostly to be RP'ed. She'll react a lot like how I react to things)
[[ HISTORY ]] She has no idea who her parents were. Or if they are still alive. As far as she knows, she was taken from them as an egg and sold on the black market. When she hatched, someone took pity on her and smuggled her out. Whoever it was didn't make it and she mostly raised herself in the forest. Instinct has guided her. Studying others has kept her alive.
Azazeal
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[[ NAME ]] Azazeal
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] He's male and straight
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] ...I'm not sure...but he's very old. One of Death's older sons...
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, DRAGONS ANGEL DEMON OR OTHER?]] He is a god. A minor god but a god none the less. But he does have restrictions. Many restrictions.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]]
~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]] He can tell when death is nearby, is able to transfer energy, has visions and can cast himself through time. He calls that casting. There may be more stuff. He's still a work in progress and I'm letting him develop entirely.
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]]
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Azazeal is slightly above average height. He has chin length silky black hair, gold flecked green cat eyes, and a sarcastic smile. His mannerisms are very cat like and he holds himself proudly. High cheekbones and a regal looks give him a air of coming from royalty. His skin is a little pale, but nothing ghostly. He is of slim build. Not too heavily muscled but definitely not weak. His hands are long and slim, that of a musicians.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] Hiding behind pet names and an attitude that says he's too cool to be bothered with your petty mortal issues, Azazeal gives off a decidedly rude vibe. But in reality, he's just hurt and mad at the problems that were forced onto him by his father. Once you get past all of this, he's actually very loyal and protective. More to be RP'd.
[[ HISTORY ]] Still being developed, sorry. But what I can tell you is that his father had a debt to pay. So instead of going to pay that debt himself, he basically sold Azazeal into slavery. A invisible collar and bracelets on his hands bind him to his current 'employers'. He is very much like a jinni in a bottle in that regard.
[[ NAME ]] Azazeal
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] He's male and straight
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] ...I'm not sure...but he's very old. One of Death's older sons...
[[ HUNTER, HUMAN, DRAGONS ANGEL DEMON OR OTHER?]] He is a god. A minor god but a god none the less. But he does have restrictions. Many restrictions.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]]
~> [[ ABILITY? If applicable]] He can tell when death is nearby, is able to transfer energy, has visions and can cast himself through time. He calls that casting. There may be more stuff. He's still a work in progress and I'm letting him develop entirely.
~> [[ SPECIES? If applicable]]
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Azazeal is slightly above average height. He has chin length silky black hair, gold flecked green cat eyes, and a sarcastic smile. His mannerisms are very cat like and he holds himself proudly. High cheekbones and a regal looks give him a air of coming from royalty. His skin is a little pale, but nothing ghostly. He is of slim build. Not too heavily muscled but definitely not weak. His hands are long and slim, that of a musicians.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] Hiding behind pet names and an attitude that says he's too cool to be bothered with your petty mortal issues, Azazeal gives off a decidedly rude vibe. But in reality, he's just hurt and mad at the problems that were forced onto him by his father. Once you get past all of this, he's actually very loyal and protective. More to be RP'd.
[[ HISTORY ]] Still being developed, sorry. But what I can tell you is that his father had a debt to pay. So instead of going to pay that debt himself, he basically sold Azazeal into slavery. A invisible collar and bracelets on his hands bind him to his current 'employers'. He is very much like a jinni in a bottle in that regard.
(Oh, so just to let you know, Melez can speak Croatian, so if she does do that I'll put what she said at the bottom of the page. And the "Demon language" is Finnish ;) so I'll put that at the bottom as well.)
(Oh! That sounds sweet! If she ever does, Eona would speak a little bit of Mandarin. I'll do the same thing if she speaks. And it would be written in Pinyin (the non character or symbol form))
(If you'd like your character to have seen this that's okay, it's right outside the windows. Everyone would be watching this...)
Melez let out a rather goofy and loud giggle making it sound exactly like she was intoxicated. She had seen enough people wandering into her path that weren't even able to walk in a straight line. Often she'd help them home because that's the kind of person she is. She hates not being able to help people, but sometimes she just can't stop for every drunkard who's stumbling in the wrong direction. "A strange person asking for... My consent to stitch a wound..." She chuckles. "Not something I've heard in a long time..." She had gotten into a similar situation a few years ago, she had fallen off of her horse when it reared up at a snake. She cut her leg pretty bad on a very sharp stone and had to walk over a mile back to any sort of civilization. Once there the first house she came to was that of an elderly couple who were sitting on their porch. The older man got up and coaxed Melez to come with him inside so his wife could tend to her leg. They were wonderful people. She almost didn't want to leave them, but leave them she did, but not after leaving a pouch of coin on their porch. Ripping herself from her wonderful memories she glanced over to Eona, her skin getting paler by the minute. "I guess I'll h-have to at this rate..." She turned her head and looked around at the buildings that mark the edge of town. "You live outside of t-town? Ten fifteen minutes? By then we'd... Be almost at the mountain..." She mumbled in a quiet voice as that was as loud as she could be at the moment.