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As the night sky rose up over the city of Haven Marine, everything seemed peaceful, with a picturesque view found in paintings. Night and day seemed to offer completely different views of the town, as it rest in the quiet state of Michigan. Though, it did not mean that trouble was not brewing. You see, everyone in this town would tell you that this was a calm and nice place to live in, that everything was normal and living here was a dream. It was true, but as more and more people talk about odd sightings, it becomes quite questionable - creatures of legends bobbing out of the lake; giant snake tails moving over trees, slithering away; bloodcurdling creatures that seem to have large bat wings in the night sky; and strange lights coming from lakes near the town.

Before all of this, you would hear mysterious rumours here and there, but lately things had gotten stranger and stranger. Rumours which begin with unusual sightings that seem to correlate to missing people. Reports of bloody crimes which make little to no sense at all. Revelations of unknown, gruesome attacks and disappearances over the years... chaos was brewing, but the people of Haven Marine thought of it as something that will pass, scared of what would happen if they were to investigate...

Though not everyone was scared. One man knew there was more to this than simple cult-like killings... but he knew how if he was to uncover everything, he would need more than just a reverend of the local church. Under a church that he had rented, the man had been preparing, researching, and training. He knew what had to be done. There was so much to do, and very little he could do himself. There was no easy-fix - not for a world on such a scale.

As day light rose over the town countless times, things settled back into the norm. Yet, trouble was still lurking over town. People went back to their normal jobs and hobbies, thinking that everything would go back to normal, though deep down, they were afraid of being next. Fear had settled into the town. The man knew he had to act quickly, peering under the window of the church's basement...

This is where we come in. You may be a citizen of Haven Marine, though unknown to the people around you, you are actually different. You are not a simple human if you are able to use magic, let alone if you know how different you are compared to humans. An adventure? You'd consider Haven Marine to be the adventure. You may be able to blend in with the humans, drinking your beers and working at the local mine. But, frankly, adventure is more than a town, and certainly more than one world.

You are in the shadow of two worlds. Be thankful you're still alive to see the world burn, because you're the one who will put the fire out.

Races:
Demonic Creatures
Creatures from the plane called 'Hell' by humans. Due to the fiery nature of the place, they are resistant to, if not immune to fire (as well as darkness), and weak to ice and holy magic. They are often red or black in coloration and can usually control the elements of fire and darkness. Demonic creatures often have scales, and are also usually considered ugly.









Earthly Creatures
These creatures tend to be half human, with an obvious animal and human part to them. They are typically capable of using, and resistant to earth and wind magic, however, it's not entirely uncommon for a creature of this description to use any of the other elements. They may be weak to either fire or ice, but aren't usually weak to or resistant to holy or dark magic.











Angelic Creatures
Holy creatures which are typically feathered, usually in control of holy magic and ice magic, and who live in the plane known as 'Heaven'. These creatures aren't typically hunted down, and are often ignored by humans... as in, they won't try to attack them. They are typically a white or golden color.











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I claim the first elemental.
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Name: AA-B1-7, also known as Tommy.

Gender: Genderless, but voice is masculine.

Age: He looks 32 years old.

Species: Elemental

Appearance: Human illusion: Bald with a stubble, gaunt face, slim build and about 6'2" tall. Brown facial hair, blue eyes, and somewhat of a big nose. Big feet and hands, and small ears. Caucasian. Elemental form: 5'8" tall, with a whispy, swirly purple body. He wears a black hood and his eyes are tiny, almond-shaped, and a brighter purple than his body. He has no mouth, he sorta just emits sound, and his core is pure black, but his body hides it well. His legs are built mainly for jumping, with a spring-like mechanism in his knee. Speaking of, his knees can go in either direction. Forward and backward. It only hurts a little bit to switch. He can jump about three feet into the air. His arms are humanoid, and his hands have three fingers, in a triangular formation, with claws. His torso is humanoid.

Bio: AA-B1-7 was made by some demon guy. Average intelligence, silver-tongued snake. Just some words to describe his maker. Doesn't matter now, the demon guy is sorta dead now. So, he was made, and was put through some hard work. Mainly being the distraction as the demon guy came up with a big bat and smashed whoever was distracted in the head. AA-B1-7 got tired of it and took care of some business, if you will. He had knowledge of how to make himself look like a human from his maker, and lived in Haven Marine for a long time. He was a hobo of sorts. Begging for money, if no one's around, move to a different spot, occasionally stalk people. The things that hobos normally do. People began calling him 'Tommy.' When no one was outside, he'd practice his jumping in his elemental form. He could scale some of the buildings, actually. If someone saw him, he'd turn invisible, but someone saw him without him knowing, and when he told the newspaper, he said that it was 'the darn scariest thing he'd ever saw'.

One day, he made the front headline. Not him himself or a picture of him, elemental or human form, but he caused something that spun quite a stir. He killed a man, a witness, and a couple people who walked in the room after hearing screams. Seven deaths total. He laid low for a bit. He stayed as 'Tommy' for a while. No one really thought of him, but it's always the homeless guy. Apparently people thought it was a cult sacrifice due to how the wounds were shaped in each person's back. He never got a job, but he never needed one since he never needs money to buy food since he doesn't need to eat. In fact, the money he gets, he tries to absorb, because according to some people, money is the source of all evil. So far, his attempts have failed.

For a while now, he hasn't done many crimes. He's only stolen some wallets to see if that particular dollar bill or credit card truly was the source of evil. Those murders? They don't haunt him one bit. He's taken akin to wanting to murder most goody-two-shoes and people, but for the past few months, he's stayed in his human form. He goes into a stasis mode in a secret pile of money inside a garbage bag in an alleyway where he's put the money. Lately, though, he's been feeling out of energy, as if he's going to run out of darkness. But what better way to recharge than by pulling off some huge crime? It's currently in the planning, my dear friends. Get ready for AA-B1-7, otherwise known as Tommy!

Powers/Abilities:

  • He can turn himself slightly invisible. There's a distortion of whatever is behind him or around him when he's invisible

  • He can jump about 3 feet up in the air.

  • His claws can dig into most substances.

  • His hearing's twice as good as a regular human's



Weaknesses:

  • Holy spells

  • Loud noises

  • Falling down

  • Only his body, hood, and mask are invisible. Any pyro fire-user or ice-user or anyone with some cloth can find him.



Other: He's pure darkness. His claws cannot penetrate most metals or any hard/dense material, other than wood and some rocks.
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Name: Noctis Voidsong (goes by Darius Blackwood when in human form)

Gender: male

Age: appears to be 25 y/o

Species: Wyvern

Appearance:
Human form: Darius would seem to most people to be a well-built, albeit lean young adult, standing at 5'8" with short-cropped ebony hair that betrayed a slight tint of red under the sunlight. His face is strong and defined, his angular jaw and neatly shaved stubble accentuating his proud patrician looks. Piercing eyes of the brightest azure gaze out intently from arching eyebrows, not dissimilar from the looks of a raptor as it would gaze from its high perch and view the world below it insouciantly.
Wyvern form: Similar to his well groomed human appearance, Noctis would be considered handsome for one of his kind; his lustrous, stygian black scales which uniformly covers the whole length of his sleek body coruscates with an inner fiery red when caught by light whilst his eyes seem to gleam a bright hue of azure, a particularly uncommon trait among wyverns. His wings, although as dark as midnight if seen from above, shows a faint network of ivory and sanguine if seen from below with a trio of short claws protruding from each wrist joint. No horns, barbs or spikes adorn his back or head, a particular characteristic Noctis takes pride in as he considers them to be distastefully ugly. Instead, a series of small nubs festoon his spine all the way to his elegant, spikeless tail. He can be considered to be a rather decent sized specimen, standing at 2 meters tall and close to 6 meters long with a wingspan of nearly 5 meters.

Bio:
Darius Blackwood is the sole up and coming heir of Blackwood Industries, an international organization based in Florida with offices in Ohio, California and New York with various subsidiaries around the world. Blackwood Industries was founded in 1998 by his grandfather, Gerald Blackwood and started off as a small time business that dealt in furniture. However, a series of unfortunate incidents took place that almost left the company bankrupt, which Gerald found out very much later on was due to sabotage from rival companies as well as from betrayal most foul; his various business partners were blackmailed and coerced by his own brother, who had joined a venture with his bitter rival, to abandon him when he needed their help the most. Gerald fell into great despair upon discovery of own brother's treachery and swore vengeance by whatever means necessary.

What happened next, no one knew for sure but the company not only managed to pull through the crisis, but also managed to buy over and eliminate their competitors and rivals in one fell swoop. A day after that, Gerald's brother was found brutally killed, the corpse so badly mauled with such horrible wounds that it took a dental record and a DNA test to verify the identity of the corpse. The police chalked it up as a wild beast attack due to the claw and bite marks, regardless of having found the corpse inside the victim's house with no signs of break in or any signs of wild animals nearby as there were no other evidence that would point to a murder or anything logical at that point, despite Gerald's strong motive for killing his brother. The case went cold as quickly and was considered closed.

But still, rumors abound about whole sordid affair, many whispering in hushed tones behind Gerald's back that he made a deal with the devil. Some even claim that they heard macabre, inhuman cries coming from the Blackwood estate at night whilst others say that they faintly heard flapping noises not unlike those of great winged creatures and felt the rush of wind as they flew by. One woman who profess to be an ex-maid who worked in the Blackwood manor said they she once chanced upon Gerald sitting in one of the lesser used rooms, with several ill-lit candles dotting the floor which had a symbol drawn upon it in a red substance she deduced to be blood, seeing the mangled bodies of several smaller animals piled up in a corner of the room like a bunch of torn-up stuffed toys. She also insists that she heard Gerald chanting in low, monotonous tones which brought a chill down her spine when she heard him and is very much convinced that the master of the house was involved in demon worship or the occult. No one would believe her however, with her known habit of being overly-friendly with the rum bottle and her delusions that came and went with her drunken haze.

Yet, the truth of it all was more or less there. It was true that Gerald Blackwood did perform a pact, but it wasn't with a devil. He made a pact with a wyvern, a demonic entity that resembled a dragon. His diary did not state how he came to meet with the wyvern, only of the blood pact that tied both of their families together: every male born into the Blackwood family would be possessed by a wyvern of the Noctis familia upon reaching the age of 12 until death and in return, the Blackwood familiy would forever be protected by the wyverns of the Noctis familia.

As such, the Blackwood family enjoyed a life of great abundance and wealth by sacrificing the freedom of their sons, with Gerald being the first to be possessed, followed by Darius's father and his 2 younger brothers, and once he reached 12, Darius himself. In fact, before he was possessed, Darius had always thought there was something weird about his family, but it was a strangeness that enthralled and excited him. Even when he was young, he always that felt that he was destined for greater things and when the time came for him to be possessed, he accepted the foreign intrusion with open arms.
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Noctis Voidsong was rather pleased with possessing Darius. They were both proud to the point where it borderlines arrogance, ambitious, vain, fiercely independent, cunning, observant, highly capable and command great leadership skills; all the attributes needed to be a leader, one that Blackwood Industries would need. He had grown up splendidly within Darius even as Darius himself grew to be a magnificent human being. Now at the age of 25, Noctis is very well acquainted with the human world and its workings and is all set to take the world by storm once his father steps down from his position as president of Blackwood Industries. Imagine his horror when his father sent him to a backwater city called Haven Marine to, as his father so succinctly said, 'explore any opportunities that might present themselves as well as to settle any situations that might prove to be a hindrance to the company's well-being'. Except that Noctis actually understood it as what it really was; his father viewed his rising popularity within the company ranks as a danger to his position and unwilling to relinquish his current position so soon, sent him away to a remote branch so as to minimize his influence and power.

Powers/Abilities:
Human form: Darius is more or less similar to Noctis, having great eyesight and dexterity as well as speed and quick reflexes. His magical ability is rather limited, unable to create fire, wind or darkness of his own and can only control an existing flame, breeze or shadow.
Wyvern form: As with most wyverns, Noctis has excellent eyesight and flight skills, comparable to those of raptors. He also has a slight control over minor wind magics which he uses to great effect when flying. Noctis is also rather resistant to most kinds of toxins, his body being able to store and secrete any toxins consumed. From subcutaneous glands all over his body, Noctis is able to produce a highly flammable, slimy substance that is mildly toxic in nature which can cause hallucinogenic effects when evaporated and breathed in. With the aid of this flammable slime, Noctis is able to produce great explosions of fire by simply using his tail to flick the formed slime at his target before igniting it. If the target is able to resist the fiery explosion, Noctis would then sing, (not with words, mind you, just merely sound) lacing his voice with faint traces of fire, darkness, and wind magic to lull the target into slumber before attacking with fang and claws or escaping. (hallucinogenic vapour + illusion from fire/darkness + wind magic = sleep)

Weaknesses:
Human form: Despite having a seemingly well-built body, (he likes to keep his body in shape and takes great care in and pride in it) Darius's body is rather prone to injury, to the point where he would get paper cuts when handling paperwork. The last time he was involved in an accident, a younger kid on a skateboard had knocked into him when his attention was somewhere else and the blow had broke one rib and bruised several others.
Wyvern form: As with most creatures of demonic origin, Noctis is vulnerable to ice and holy magic. He is also vulnerable to dehydration and blood loss when he overuses his flammable slime. His body which is built for flight is highly susceptible to damage and would be easily ruined if hit by a strong force. His singing also tends to leave him exposed to danger as it takes some time for his voice and magic to take effect and if the target has a high magic resistance/doesn't breathe/can't hear/a combination of either 3, his life would be endangered. Singing also takes a toll on him, as he cannot draw breath once he starts least he breaks the spell and the target only continues to sleep if he continues to sing, most taking about 20-30 seconds to wake up once he stops singing.

Other: -none so far-
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-sorry, double posted-
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-sorry, triple posted-
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In answer to your question, no, they're just popping up, so to speak... of course, that's really something to ask Evanist. Also, as a demonic creature, he would possess a human instead of hide as one.
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Huh...okay. I guess I'll have to work out some kinks in the CS. But how does a wyvern possess a human? Do I wear him like a meatsuit or do I dissipate and enter his body as an extra entity and constantly tussle over who has control over the body? And if I do go out of the human body to do whatever wyverns go out to do, won't the guy make a run for it and hide or alert others about the presence? Is it possible to possess a corpse?
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1.) first option, as my character will demonstrate.
2.) Probably. That's why demons typically don't unpossess something on purpose.
3.) Nope. Dead is dead, and if you try to possess a body that can no longer function (as in, is dead) you can't really do anything with it, and will probably be forced out of there.
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Hm, I think I'll just put my CS on stasis until after I get a better understanding from reading yours
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... Lugia... I don't think the term of possesion of a body would be that... well....
I was thinking strong illusion spells that they could use instead of possession (or spells that would actually morph their body to seem human). But some people could go and possess bodies.

Also, Lugia, for the pop up so to speak... I was thinking more about them being there before, but hiding their presence, not wanting to be judge for some of them and other things. Yes some could just have popped up, but I was thinking about making it that they were there before for a lot of them, cause it would be just that progressively things had been going worst.

I don't feel like making it that oh they suddenly popped up out of no where. I feel like making it progressively worst would be better a bit in this case.
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1.) These ARE demonic creatures we're talking about, Evanist... of course their tactics will be a little... well... harsh.

2.) Well, that works well enough, too. But, it's not like the average population would have known about these things until recently.
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Kinda ya... some would go and have actually cause trouble, but more and more of them started to appear and such.
Well, we will see what happens. for demonic I guess they could use that or the other type.
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Well, actually, they kinda can't. If demonic creatures are to appear human, anything other than a demon would have to possess someone.
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alright then... I guess it would explain their bad reputation amoung the earthing that way
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It sure would, wouldn't it? Also, even though demons (as in the regular demons) can hide as humans, but the meaner ones will still possess someone instead.

Name: Robert Morris
Gender: male
Age: 23
Species: Human?

Appearance: Robert's sort of fat, pale, and short at 5'7" just to make it even worse. He usually keeps his jet black hair short, and doesn't use any sort of styling anything on it. His eyes are really weird, being brown with green lines and orange spots all over them... the orange spots are hard to see unless you're really close to him, though. He typically wears plain t-shirts and ordinary pants, preferring clothes without logos, words or anything else on them. For some odd reason, Robert seems almost completely unable to grow a beard.

Bio: Robert has always had a pretty normal, average life... well, save for the fact that he ends up moving to a new state every single year. Every year, either his mom or his dad would find some sort of work in some other state, meaning that every year, he'd have to pretty much forget the friends he had, and try to start again. Of course, this also meant that he was perpetually 'the new kid', and was never very popular in school. Eventually, he learned to stop caring about popularity, and at that moment, it almost felt as if a giant weight was lifted off of his back. Sure, the kids would still pick on him, and sure, he still got bullied... but that was temporary. The kids stopped picking on him as soon as he laughed at their jokes, and the bullies generally stopped bullying him as soon as they figured out that he actually fought back. Of course, as soon as it stopped, they'd move again and start the whole thing all over again. By the end of high school he'd already been to Nevada, California, Oregon, Rhode Island, Texas, Idaho, New Jersey, Colorado, Kentucky, Mississippi, Louisiana, and Indiana... and he was kind of sick of moving by that time. He finally moved out of his parents' house, and almost instantly started taking college classes... online. There weren't any decent universities nearby, at least, none that had any classes that he actually wanted to take. It took a while, but eventually, he found a good online university.

Robert was trying to learn more about video games, and, of course, as a result of that, programming. He was a fairly quick learner, and seemed to take on the subject with ease. Where others took days to complete their homework, it only took Robert hours, and, of course, the homework was still pretty much perfect. The first few years were easy as a result of this, and he aced every class he took, however, he eventually started to get a little too comfortable, and he started putting less effort into his homework, thinking that it'll still be great, however, his grades started to drop, that is, until he figured out that yeah, he's good at this, but he still has to actually put effort into his work in order for it to be good. He ended up coasting on C's for that set of classes, and when the harder classes came around, he was determined, nothing could stop him. He was going to finish this off... and he did. A few problems here and there, but he made it through with B's, and got his master's degree... of course, now he had to actually find a job worth having, which wasn't actually all that easy. He searched through the newspapers, and the internet to try to find some kind of job, until just about a year ago, he found a job in Michigan, and since it was the only one of its kind for miles, it meant that Robert had to move again... which actually annoyed him to no end, and almost made him decide against taking that job.

He decided that this would be the last time he would ever have to move anywhere, and finally made it to his final home, some place in Haven Marine, just a short drive away from his new job. The day after he moved in, he went right to his new job, made sure that they knew who he was, and that they knew that he already filled out all of the paperwork online... he even had a printed copy of that stuff just in case. He started off in the graphics department, making whatever particle effects nobody else wanted to handle, and was honestly quickly growing bored of his job until he started to move up, and started to actually use the knowledge he gained at the university, as well as what was apparently a natural skill for him, and he started even making some more creative decisions about the games... of course, he never really got to make his own game. As he was climbing the corporate ladder, he noticed some strange things on his daily drive... some odd creatures that he never saw before, and some people just didn't look right, somehow. He continued his work, but may occasionally ask his coworkers about it, all of whom would either walk away, or say that they'd expect that from an outsider... were weird creatures just a part of this place? Robert's parents moved some time during all of this, and ended up across the street from his home, which felt kind of awkward to him. Of course, the main issue was that after about a week they started asking him the same things he was asking his coworkers... what was this place?



Powers/Abilities: None at this point, save for a few fire and lightning spells.

Weaknesses: He's somewhat slow, and he doesn't have very good aim... he's also kinda clumsy with weapons, in general.

Other: Nothing to put here.
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So would a wyvern count as a meaner demon or a not-so-mean demon?
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Wyverns are among the kind who are forced to possess someone if they want to look human... so... kinda hard to judge them for that, but, that won't stop the other characters in the RP!
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Ah is finally up, I'll see about getting something started tomorrow
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Lugia said
Appearance: Robert's sort of fat, pale, and short at 5'7" just to make it even worse. He usually keeps his jet black hair short, and doesn't use any sort of styling anything on it. His eyes are really weird, being brown with green lines and orange spots all over them... the orange spots are hard to see unless you're really close to him, though. He typically wears plain t-shirts and ordinary pants, preferring clothes without logos, words or anything else on them. For some odd reason, Robert seems almost completely unable to grow a beard.

y u describe yourself from reality. i must ban you now for marty stu

Anyway, accepted. Gotta read the others now...

Name: Miles "Hi-Jack" Hall
Gender: Male
Age: 29 (should be 30 soon)
Species: Roc

Appearance: Contemporary man wearing a white polo shirt, which Miles wears underneath his sleeved, crossed blue and red-stripped long-sleeved shirt. His black hair is slightly ruffled, though he does keep it tidy more or less. His dark-olive cargo pants are quite empty, although he does still carry things around. Miles wears rather plain black shoes, which he's had since beginning work as an officer. Numerous scars are present on his chest and arms, as well as several burn marks on his legs. Average size, though at times he seems shorter. His face gives off a feeling of security yet suspicion, looking well and rather defensive. Could be mistaken to have served in something more than the police. Miles seemingly keeps to himself, although that appearance disappears once talked to.

As a Roc, he looks rather... menacing. While his sharp hawk face is at times offset by his beak, it can add to his appearance at different angles... such as looking at him directly. Don't do that. He looks like a typical Roc, if not bigger and seemingly stronger. Though, oddly some of his feathers are long and spiked at the back of his head, almost like a dragon's wyvern's horns.

Bio: Detroit was nice. Contrary to the media's perception, and the government's reluctance to allow Detroit be a part of America, Miles had a great time around Detroit. His father was a rather successful businessman, hampered by financial difficulties of the 80's and high crime rates. While Miles would unfortunately never get to bond with his father, at least he had his mother... more or less.

His mother was often broke and drunk, sometimes threatening him in her drunken stupors while living off Miles' father. His father would step in occasionally, but he couldn't just leave business meetings to tend for his son. So, because of this, Miles had taken a liking to crime and the dark side of Detroit, gaining notoriety as the kid who hijacked a car and ran over a pair of drug dealers - he would known as 'Hi-Jack.' His gang was quite violent, but his young age and (later) friendly behaviour didn't expose him to the true side of his gang. One day, convincing a couple of his new friends in his gang, they all went to his house for a bit of fun and to hang out. Miles didn't expect his mother to die, just by freaking out at all the delinquents in her house. To this day, no one knows how she truly died. While Miles knows what happened, he keeps this memory to himself - repressed even. As far as he's, his mother had a heart attack just by looking at him, because she was that disappointed in him.

So, his father had to leave work and take breaks to care for Miles. He was on a benefit at this point, supported only by colleagues who took pity on him. Miles unexpectedly became disgusted by Detroit, wishing how he was never involved with gangs. Because, one day, his house was nearly burnt down by a rival gang. The media made a fuss about it, talking about crime yet not highlighting the perils of life for Miles... he had lost his mother, and his father was crippled while saving him from the fire. He was basically alone at this point. His father couldn't work anymore, their house was now a run-down apartment belonging to his gang, and their riches was history. Miles would still hang out with his gang, but not as often and sometimes left them all early at meetings

Grades were bad, if not non-existent as Miles often didn't go to school. Encouraged by his father and determined to turn his life around, he decided to finally go to school, picking up - surprisingly - decent amounts of A's and B's from his teachers. Bullies often got harassed outside of school, if not disappear altogether for a couple of days. Heck, he became a bully himself, though that stopped once his nose got broken by a book. Determination and support from his father helped him graduate, although he spent his days after high school supporting his father. While wondering for a future job, he had already found interest working for the law. Though ironic, at least the law interested him - science and those other jobs never really got into his head. His father - now terminally ill at this point - warned him about the dangers of his interests, but Miles somewhat convinced him that it was the only thing he would likely be good at.

His father died six months later. Miles' father passed down several wise words, telling him to move on from Detroit and death to live his life as a good man. Though bitter, his father did have a point, and so he tried to move on. Miles didn't rise to the top of his rank as an officer, but his (unreported) crime-laden childhood helped him break down doors and windows, stop vehicles by ramming them at different angles, shoot accurately, go undercover, backstab a couple of people, slight corruption involving pretending to be sick for an entire week, bribe a few gangsters, talk to a few gangsters, kill a few gangsters, get out a gunfight, heal from the gunfight, talk about a gunfight, threaten criminals, etc. He wasn't very tough as an officer, but being in a gang taught him a few things about criminal behaviour and their weaknesses. His disregard for order sometimes led him into trouble, with possible gang connections and disorder barely quashed by the courts. Miles still lived in the old apartment, although his gang had dissolved at that point - he led a failed raid in which five officers were injured. During the operation, he confronted his former friend and now leader of the gang, telling him to flee to somewhere like Cuba so that he wouldn't have to shoot him. The gang had dissolved as he fled, leaving Miles on his own. While the court never prosecuted Miles (they were bribed by 'someone'), his police force held him with suspicion and never trusted him again. He was assigned a desk job following his crazy years.

Eventually, Miles decided to take a break from law enforcement. Miles had already suffered at least four gun shot wounds, and several fractures in his 4 years. He knew his life was too dangerous, nearly dying numerous times as a child and in law enforcement. To add to that, a friend he made in the police force was killed during a routine patrol, highlighting the dangers of his job. He never really liked his job (for obvious reasons), and ended up quitting from the police force. Celebrations were short-lived, as almost no one liked him anymore. Bitter that nothing was left in Detroit for him, he packed his bags and hit the road, driving and never looking back at his old days. Everything he had done seemed like a mistake once he settled down, stopping by a lake town known as 'Haven Marine.' It was quiet and mysterious, but certainly better than working in Detroit. Non-stop action was soon replaced by peace, with Miles confining himself to a small, two-story cabin by the lake. Oddly enough, the housing around Haven Marine was cheaper than that of Detroit... it made him suspicious, as not only could he afford it without a mortgage, but he began hearing of strange stories in Haven Marine. Out of curiousity, he had considered working for Haven Marine's police force several times.

Perhaps, they were simply demons of his past. Maybe they were real demons for sure.

Powers/Abilities: Street Smarts - Don't expect to double-cross Miles without as so much as suspicion. He also happens to be able to navigate urban areas with ease, as well as performing... less lawful acts, such as hijacking a car, making explosives, etc. This unfortunately had him at odds with his own colleagues, however.

Former Law Enforcer - He's got experience working with the police. 'Nuff said.

Boston Bashin' Detroit Damnin' - As a huge bird armed with talons and experience of reality, he's gonna be quite painful when he can touch you. Even not as a bird, you'll probably get a fracture or two.

Weaknesses: Broken Childhood - If one is to know about his childhood, one can quickly put Miles off-guard. Only problem is that's what made him stronger, and consequently you don't want to piss him off through that.

Questionable Ethics - While you expect Miles to have at least some code of conduct, he doesn't exactly stick to this - he's willing to get his own colleagues killed just to save several others. Though, he will hurt if such things happen.

Ether Magic or Fighting - He's not very good with magic. As human, he's slightly below average. As a Roc, he'll probably just hide his rune stones.

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"When you're all dead, STAY IN HELL!"
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