[CHAR] Demonology school roleplay.

[Jangel13]

Lorenzo

Name: Lorenzo suji Race: scoundrel Age:17 Appearance: Personality: someone who likes to play the game in terms of other scoundrels. Will lie and steal and maybe some cheating on the side if he feels like it Lorenzo always has a toothy grin on his face to let others know that he believes he is going to rule the business world Lorenzo has no problem getting ahead of others although he wont really kill people often because he calls it wasted effort to kill something so weak and would rather let it live knowing it got out played by a master. Lorenzo prefers the slow pain rather then a painless death, let them know that the rest of their lives he will be the better of them. Description: Lorenzo was raised a normal child as one would expect however his father being a captain of industry gave Lorenzo the kick start he needed to go into business and one day surpass his own fathers dynasty however it was when Lorenzo turned 13 that his father left with only a letter to explain that he was a demon and was only able to be around till Lorenzo turned the demonic number of 13 years when his powers started to develop in full. Lorenzo soon learned that on his birthday he got two watches and was told to never take them off, honestly Lorenzo wondered why he would need to keep two at the same time but decided why not. After a few days Lorenzo was attacked by a fellow scoundrel and as a result was in his first fight he didn't kill the scoundrel and instead asked for explanations, since he was older he decided to tell Lorenzo his life from now on. Lorenzo barley believed any of it but the gauntlets had the satanic symbols on the palms so he couldn't really argue so Lorenzo learned to be both a business man and a snake in the grass. Lorenzo learned to use his instincts and kept living as a result so one day he was told to follow someone at first Lorenzo ignored him but then the man showed power Lorenzo never could have imagined and was told to follow if he wanted the power to live and gain all his goals. As a result Lorenzo then transferred into the school and when he asked what Lorenzo was planning to do Lorenzo's exact words were "im going to raise hell and control it" Spells: unsure if I have any to use Gear: generally wears his clawed gauntlets when in a fight but when he isn't they become watches on his wrists so if Angelo is wearing a watch on both wrists it means he has weapons in an instant

[Tyrant from the West]

Name: Eoan Somacháin Race: Human / Godly / The Morrígna's Champion Age: 18 Personality: Eoan is stern, serious, and tends to not enjoy himself much. He has a strong sense of purpose, as well as the belief that his actions when it comes to slaying demons is pure. He often thinks that the ends justifies the means, and so long as more lives are saved in the long run, that a few casualties can be accepted on the way. He tends to view those who are violent to those without reason or solely for gain are the worlds truest form of filth, and as such tries his best to cleanse them through death. Description: Eoan, born and raised in by people of proud heritage, gave him quite the life as a kid. He was spoiled rotten, and it continues to show. However despite the fact he was spoiled, he always felt life was lacking a bit. He was always very active as a kid, and had a great deal of interest in history and the gods, he felt as if they were a form of pre-historic superheroes and loved the tales of them and their champions exploits. Both those old, and modern, fueled him. As he grew up into a teenager, and he grew more calm and he started to develop a hate of those abused their power as keys, especially those who were gifted with traits by the gods. However, this didn't effect him much until he was about seventeen, when he came across a person he couldn't come to instantly hate. A champion of a lesser african war god, who also was a descendant of queen Medb. He was arrogant, rude, and when no one but the victim was looking, violent. Eoan chanced upon this champion beating up some older men, forcing them to give up their most prized possessions on person. Enraged and without thinking twice, Eoan threw a nearby rock at the ground, hitting the boy in the back of the head. This both disorientated him and surprised him. Soon after the rock was thrown, he charged and tackled him. However, a twist of fate occurred, and in a fit of rage he tackled him into a wall, and the boy's neck was snapped when his head ran into a steel beam that was obtruding through a nearby wall, which was under construction. Now, despite being an accident, this caused a few deities to take notice of the human who had slayed one of their champions. Admittedly, he was one of the most weak champions that a god could have, but a champion none-the-less. The first god to notice, and then the one to take action, was Morrígna. A triad of war goddesses. Soon after this happened he was quickly invited to visit the school, and he became a part of it. Abilities : Due to the nature of his patron god(esses) Eoan doesn't have many weapons or much magic at his disposal. He does however, has three times the strength, speed, and durability of the average war-deity backing him up. Plus most, if not all, of his senses and instincts are enhanced. The only real 'magic' they can give him is increased air-mobility the ability to latch onto even the flattest of walls. Gear: N/A Hope this is ok, will change anything asap if u got any problems with it

[jordanrod09]

Name: Theophilius "Opi" Reisinger Race: Mage - Divination Age: 14 Appearance: Short, even for his age, he stands at 5'6". He has a round face with a button nose, and wide, crystal blue eyes behind even wider glasses. His hair is of average length, golden, and usually messy. He is skinny and, for the most part, weak. His skin is pale, but warm, not pasty. Personality: Opi is a well mannered boy, friendly, but not very outgoing. Rather book smart, he'd prefer to bury his nose in a religious text than make conversation with strangers. Being the oldest of six brothers and sisters, he is responsible, and has an underlying sense of justice. Although he is weak, he is brave, and determined to protect his friends and loved ones from any and all evils through his adept skills in Divination. Description:  Spells: Gear: His satchel he keeps over his shoulder at all times contains a book of Demonolgy, his prayer beads, and a few dried herbs and roots he uses as a means of healing and excorcisng to save magic when necessary.

[onenote]

Name: Aponi Byrd Race: Druid Age: 17 Appearance:

Aponi

Personality: Aponi isn't exactly a social butterfly. She has no problem with making friends or anything like that, she just doesn't have much experience with keeping them as she was always moving. She's pretty easy to get along with though, as she's laid back and has a good sense of humor. She doesn't care for confrontation too much, rather trying to work around the problem, unless the problem is too big or too important to do that. She takes her studies seriously, not because she wants to do good, but because she feels like it connects her to her mother. Description: Aponi was born to a loving couple. Her father a photographer and her mother a druid, though she didn't find this out until later in life. Her mother was killed when she was five, her father telling her that it was a car crash that took her mother. After that, her father brought Aponi along on his job trips, bringing her all around the world. He had hoped that Aponi wouldn't have inherited her mother's abilities as a druid but the signs started to show up around her 15th birthday and by the time she was 17 there was no denying it anymore. Aponi's father explained what really happened to her mother and got Aponi enrolled into Goetia so she could at least learn to protect herself with her powers. Spells: (If applies.) (need help with this) Gear: (If applies.) (does this apply to a druid?)