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Rain of Dust
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Rain of DustThere are Warlocks, in our world.
Warlocks, disgusting creatures who have long since forsaken their humanity, beings not worthy of being called humans.
And at the center of these evils, is Cocytus, the largest Black Magic organization in the continent.
No, the world.
But what they don't tell you about is the other largest dark magic organization, just as deadly, yet less known.
Acheron. River of Woe.
On the smaller continent of [placeholder], lies Acheron, hiding in plain sight.
And a newly-formed band of mercenaries were the first sacrificial lambs to kickstart the war.
Of course, they weren't going down without a fight.
Tenacious bastards, those mercenaries are.
[IMPORTANT INFO!!!!!]
[Elemnts follow a basic rock/paper/scissors format. Fire -> Wind -> Water. Light<->Dark.]
[Medieval-esque.]
[Dark mages are not always the enemy.]
[Special abilities are always in line w/ the element.]
[Name]
[Age]
[Gender]
[Sexuality]
[Apearance]
[Personality]
[Element]
[Weapon]
[Any Special Abilities?]
[Backstory]
[Other]
[FORM]
[Name]
Miyasaki [Death Sovereign] Satou
"Kendo"
[Age]
29
[Gender]
Male, he/him
[Sexuality]
???
[Apearance]
[tba]
[Personality]
An utter madman. The Death Sovereign is an absolutely insane man, hiding his apathy through a mask of whimsy, a mask of genuine friendliness and care. But really? Everyone’s just a tool. A tool for his goal.
[Element]
Dark
[Weapon]
Chain Sword
[Any Special Abilities?]
Can utilize dark magic.
[Other][ht]
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
[Name] Faythe "The Assembled" Heartreaver
[Age] 27
[Gender] female
[Sexuality] unlabeled
[Appearance] 6', hollow voice, slightly askew stance
Civilian
[Personality] When civilian or in general, she behaves pretty docile and even tries to warm up to people. It usually takes one misstep though to never try again. Also sometimes laments her career choice. She has little tolerance for stains but never mentions it. It just bothers her and people notice when she stares at one spot for five minutes straight.
During combat, she grows more malicious and even enjoys it, especially when slashing at her targets.
[Element] Light
[Weapon] Daggers
[Any Special Abilities?] Perfect eyesight, impeccable taste buds.
[Other] Not really.
You know the first rule in combat? shoot them before they shoot you.
Jaye "Flame Reaper" Ashen
[Age]
26
[Gender]
Male
[Sexuality]
Bisexual
[Appearance] [Personality]
Jaye is surprisingly an extroverted guy, despite looking all emo and lonesome-like. He loves to socialize and talk for hours on end, usually ending up in people ignoring him or finding him annoying. In battle, his demeanor changes to be a bit darker, but he find that talking and annoying his opponent will end up in them giving up....after a few minutes.
[Element]
Fire
[Weapon]
Scythe
[Any Special Abilities?]
Can withstand pretty high amounts of heat.
[Backstory]
WIP, I'm going to sleep now 👍
[Other]
[Name]
[Dark Sun]
'Soel'
[Age]
22
[Gender]
Male - Him/He
[Sexuality]
Demi
[Apearance]
TBA
[Personality]
TBA
[Element]
Light
[Weapon]
Obsidian Cane
[Any Special Abilities?]
TBA
[Backstory]
Soel and his mother grew up in a church after his so-called "father" kicked them out, inwhich that naturally subjected him into discrimination, bullying and isolation and more. Naturally, as they were born in a church, they were taught to believe and pray to god when they were in need, and when they have prayed vigorously, one day, when you are in trouble, god shall graciously descend, and make all your troubles go away.
As Soel was young and naive at that time, he like any other children, believed the legends all the same, and prayed piously, Soel prayed especially hard. He'd pray right when he woke up, before each meal, and right before he feel asleep. Every time he prayed, he prayed that the people who surrounded him, would no longer isolate him, they would treat him with kindness, his mother would no longer need to suffer, and more.
But all those endless praying and hoping came crashing down when his mother suddenly died.
People said that she killed herself. But Soel knew better. He knew how much harshness his mother went through just for their livelihood. He knew how much shame, and humiliation she had to suffer, just to get a piece of bread in their tight little cramp room that could barely hold a single person, much less a grown adult and a young child.
But the people from the church said that his mother killed herself?! It was right then, that from that moment on, Soel stopped piously praying, no, he stopped believing in god all together. If god did exist, then why didn't he save his mother? If god was watching them, then why didn't he do anything? Why must he let his mother suffer? Why did he have to suffer? If god did exist, then how could he not see how much his mother had to suffer just to get a scrap of food on their table?
Perhaps it was from a moment of rashness, Soel set the church on fire. Burning it with the people still inside. Soel made sure that the church burned to ground, without a single scrap left, especially not a single bone. From that moment on, it was unsure what Soel went through, but recently, he has been sighted again, but this time, as a completely different person.
[Other]
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