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@Hour Error-I like Sal. You're welcome to go ahead and post her in the Character section.

@Clumsywordsmith-Thanks for posting Nestor!

I'm waiting on a couple more CS's, but I've started on the opening post nonetheless. I'm stoked to write with you all.




♤ MALE INCUBUS DEMON // 175 YEARS OF AGE ♤




As a demon of desire, Atticus is able to change his appearance on a whim, though he prefers to maintain a likeness of a dapper Irishman with a full beard. He cannot control his eye color, which is a deep crimson. His human build is slim but athletic, and he stands about six feet tall. Across his arms, shoulders, and back is a massive tattoo depicting an epic battle between angels and demons. The tattoo itself has magical properties, and the image shifts depending on his mood or disposition. In rare occasions when he’s been particularly happy, the tattoo has been known to depict the angels and demons at peace, partying and sharing drinks like old friends.

In his demonic form, Atticus grows marginally in size, his skin becomes an inky black color, curling horns like that of a rams sprout from his forehead, and he grows large bat-like wings and a long, reptilian, prehensile tail.


POWERS & TRAITS //
Atticus’ main power comes from his ability for magical persuasion. When he desires, he can use his voice to compel an individual to do just about anything, even when the action is to their detriment. His other prominent power stems from his demonic nature, which lends him the ability to take massive amounts of physical abuse before his tangible body “dies.” If this occurs, Atticus soul would merely return to hell, and he would have the opportunity to return to the world via another means.

His lesser abilities come from his natural thirst for knowledge, and his love of ancient history. He is a well-read demon, and has a weakness for old texts and classic literature.


BACKGROUND //
Atticus is the progeny of a succubus and an Irish immigrant. He was born into the world in 1842, during the Atlantic crossing to America. His first true memory was that of his mother devouring the soul of his unsuspecting father in a New York sewer, and her subsequently deserting him in the Irish slum of the Five Points. Though he was only weeks old when he was abandoned, he appeared to be a mature toddler, and he was taken in by one of the many Catholic orphanages in the area.

It became quickly apparent to the nuns and priests that Atticus was no average boy. After several instances where he mysteriously influenced the actions of the other orphans, the clergy became convinced that he was possessed. During the next several years, Atticus was subjected to innumerable exorcism attempts, and moved all across New York as the religious leaders in the area were dumbfounded by their continual failure in healing the demonic boy’s evil flaws. Wholly terrified and confused by his supernatural nature, and the continual abuse from his caretakers, Atticus escaped the clutches of the church in 1847.

Though only five years of age, his body had matured to that of a young adults, and his mind had far surpassed even that. He adapted quickly to the reality of his powers, and he was soon making a comfortable living stealing, extorting, and black mailing his way through New York’s underbelly. It was also during this formative period of his youth that he discovered his strong desire and ability to seduce women. It was through these traits, and exhaustive research, that Atticus at last was able to glean the truth about his demonic nature.

Following the eruption of America into civil war, Atticus joined the 69th New York Infantry Brigade, a unit made up of Irish immigrants that would fight with distinction throughout the war. His inexplicable ability to avoid injury during each of the Fighting 69th’s harrowing battles did not go unnoticed, and eventually the scrutiny of the Union brass grew strong enough that Atticus at last abandoned his unit at the Battle of Chancellorsville in 1863. From that point, Atticus roamed the South, further quenching his thirst for knowledge, while at the same time searching for a means to give his incredible life some meaning.

It was in Charlotte, South Carolina, that Atticus at last found what would define his existence to the present day. At a local saloon he met with a strange man with a thick English accent, a bowler hat, and a full beard that turned out to be none other than the famed werewolf, Reginald Hoyle. Seeing the drive and inherent ability in the young demon, Hoyle offered Atticus a job with his company, and Atticus was quick to accept. Through the following months, Hoyle personally introduced Atticus to the intricacies of the Veiled World, and the shadowy work of the Bain & Hoyle Company.

Atticus took to his newfound life with alacrity, and after many years of field work, he soon found himself rising through the ranks of the company until at last he was offered the position of Director of Operations for B&H’s Boston Branch Office. He served in that capacity since the early 1950’s until after the recent events of the thwarted Ragnarok three years ago.


Since that time, Atticus has been on indefinite paid sabbatical from B&H, with his current whereabouts unknown.


@ElRey814 No worries. I'll just have your pay reduced throughout the RP lol.
Sorry I've been away. Real life just sometimes kicks your ass...

At any rate, thank you all for getting to work on some great characters. However, I'd really appreciate it if the CS's were submitted to me first before you post them. I am totally fine with general discussion of your character, and what you intend to pursue, in the OOC.

I'll have my own character up soon. Hope you all are having a great day!
I'm super excited that all of you are excited! Makes me proud, for sure. If you sent me a PM today, I'll get back to you as soon as I can--work killed me, and I'm exhausted. I want to give you all the time a reply deserves, so I'll save them for tomorrow. Catch you all later!
Sounds like we've got some solid characters being forged. I'll get mine up probably tomorrow.
@Hour Error@Rockette@ElRey814@Clumsywordsmith@Blitzy

The OOC is up! Head on over and check it out here!




IN EVERY ANGEL, A DEMON HIDES // AND IN EVERY DEMON, AN ANGEL STRIDES




Like a low hanging blanket of smoke, the sky hung above the dingy, monochrome city streets. The half gloom of evening coated with the darkened clouds gave an effect of artificial night that made lethargy seem to waft in the air.

The stark, bright cone of artificial blue-white from the detective's flashlight shone in rude contrast to the world around it. Clutched in the man's hand, and aimed down towards where the ruddy pavement met with the chipped brick of a wall, the light illuminated a scene of crimson gore and pale flesh.

"What the hell are those markings?" A policeman said, his face twisting with equal parts morbid curiosity and horror.

On the body--or what was left of it--an intricate, yet brutally animalistic pattern had been carved. The fact that the wounds had not bled meant that they had been completed postmortem. This fact did nothing however to detract from the state of pure agony the dead woman's face had masked itself into upon her passing.

The detective with the flashlight knelt, his mouth yet sealed to the question posited by the policeman. As he drew nearer the body, his nose was assaulted by the metallic smell of congealed blood.

He had seen this before, not long after he had first joined the force. The intricate amalgamation of drawn, puckered skin aligned with a precise and malicious ability with a blade. And, he knew now, as he had learned then, that the police were to be mere spectators to a horror that had only just reached it's inception.




THE WORLD YOU KNOW // ♤

THE CURRENT STATE OF THINGS // ♤

THE BAIN & HOYLE COMPANY // ♤

CHARACTER CREATION // ♤
@ElRey814@Rockette-Awesome! All the best peeps are here. I'll get that OOC up ASAP.
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