Dark Eternity
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The Lone Wolf Knight
STATUS: Ironic, when you try to get back into RPGuild and the server acts up... 7 yrs ago
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Ironic, when you try to get back into RPGuild and the server acts up...
7 yrs ago
Let's try this once again...
8 yrs ago
steamforged.com/dark-souls OH MY GOD I WANT IT SO BAD *_*
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Returned from the abyss...
Bio
A 25-year-old nerd(?), male, from Germany. In-between jobs. Likes to play games and Pen and Paper (Tabletop RPG) Campaigns. Self-proclaimed author of a Lore/Setting, Master of Morgana in Mid Lane since Season 3 (NA server until recently, switched over to EUW for better Ping and playing with friends) and gamer extraordinaire. Soldier at heart, lover in mind. Dabbler of Arcana Seraph and master of demonology. Whether those things are true or not shall be held in the viewer's eye.
My interests are in settings up and about Vampire: The Masquerade (or anything non-Twilight related vampires -- I have not watched any vampire series like True Blood or Vampire Diaries), game settings of Dark Souls and fantasy settings such as Elder Scrolls or Dragon Age, and TV series such as Lucifer, just to name a few. Always open for conversation.
People can find me on Discord at Poromancer#5108 . Those interested may also receive my Skype.
My interests are in settings up and about Vampire: The Masquerade (or anything non-Twilight related vampires -- I have not watched any vampire series like True Blood or Vampire Diaries), game settings of Dark Souls and fantasy settings such as Elder Scrolls or Dragon Age, and TV series such as Lucifer, just to name a few. Always open for conversation.
People can find me on Discord at Poromancer#5108 . Those interested may also receive my Skype.
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How is everybody doing? Did the weekend rush by too fast for you as well?
Name:
Madeline LaFontaine
Age:
Roughly reaching the 200, still fairly young for a Demon
Species:
Demon
Gender:
Female
Human Appearance:
Always dressing in finest clothes, giving a very splendiferous looks to her. Often showing fine jewelry adorning her neck and ears, which give a glitter to her perfectly pale skin. Her hair color differs by the lights, being pitch black at darker atmospheres, while giving a slight hint of brunette with the right light accents.
Beast Appearance:
Personality:
A woman of very few words. Madeline is a lady of stature. She ignores the simple peasants and always reaches daringly high at the more fortunate noblemen. If people were in her grasps, she becomes a predator preying on it's food.
Brief History:
Originally, Madeline LaFontaine was the name of a French girl in a backalley strip club. Now it belongs to the Demon that had found this woman in the dark streets to satiate it's hunger. Many men and women have followed into the web of a Black Widow that the Demon was, despite her feline features of her alternative appearance. Whilst crawling through the world of a hostile, religious environment, Madeline drew a lot of attention and more often cleaned her history. Tracks of her past disappeared even to herself, up to the point that she lost her Demon self, even her true name.
Only in the early 1800s, Madeline gave her true self another run, shortly after the commotion of the French Revolution. On a murderous rampage across the Bretagne, Madeline gained too much interest from the Church. As a last resort, Madeline attempted to call fellow beasts hunted by the hideous fascists of religion. She received an answer and with it the doors to the prosper and most elegant London, England. Shedding her fur from the harsh times, Madeline began to slither through banquets across England, gaining a very promising seat in the high spots of Demon life.
Madeline LaFontaine
Age:
Roughly reaching the 200, still fairly young for a Demon
Species:
Demon
Gender:
Female
Human Appearance:
Always dressing in finest clothes, giving a very splendiferous looks to her. Often showing fine jewelry adorning her neck and ears, which give a glitter to her perfectly pale skin. Her hair color differs by the lights, being pitch black at darker atmospheres, while giving a slight hint of brunette with the right light accents.
Beast Appearance:
Personality:
A woman of very few words. Madeline is a lady of stature. She ignores the simple peasants and always reaches daringly high at the more fortunate noblemen. If people were in her grasps, she becomes a predator preying on it's food.
Brief History:
Originally, Madeline LaFontaine was the name of a French girl in a backalley strip club. Now it belongs to the Demon that had found this woman in the dark streets to satiate it's hunger. Many men and women have followed into the web of a Black Widow that the Demon was, despite her feline features of her alternative appearance. Whilst crawling through the world of a hostile, religious environment, Madeline drew a lot of attention and more often cleaned her history. Tracks of her past disappeared even to herself, up to the point that she lost her Demon self, even her true name.
Only in the early 1800s, Madeline gave her true self another run, shortly after the commotion of the French Revolution. On a murderous rampage across the Bretagne, Madeline gained too much interest from the Church. As a last resort, Madeline attempted to call fellow beasts hunted by the hideous fascists of religion. She received an answer and with it the doors to the prosper and most elegant London, England. Shedding her fur from the harsh times, Madeline began to slither through banquets across England, gaining a very promising seat in the high spots of Demon life.
Name:
Madeline LaFontaine
Age:
Roughly reaching the 200, still fairly young for a Demon
Species:
Demon
Gender:
Female
Human Appearance:
Always dressing in finest clothes, giving a very splendiferous looks to her. Often showing fine jewelry adorning her neck and ears, which give a glitter to her perfectly pale skin. Her hair color differs by the lights, being pitch black at darker atmospheres, while giving a slight hint of brunette with the right light accents.
Beast Appearance:
Personality:
A woman of very few words. Madeline is a lady of stature. She ignores the simple peasants and always reaches daringly high at the more fortunate noblemen. If people were in her grasps, she becomes a predator preying on it's food.
Brief History:
Originally, Madeline LaFontaine was the name of a French girl in a backalley strip club. Now it belongs to the Demon that had found this woman in the dark streets to satiate it's hunger. Many men and women have followed into the web of a Black Widow that the Demon was, despite her feline features of her alternative appearance. Whilst crawling through the world of a hostile, religious environment, Madeline drew a lot of attention and more often cleaned her history. Tracks of her past disappeared even to herself, up to the point that she lost her Demon self, even her true name.
Only in the early 1800s, Madeline gave her true self another run, shortly after the commotion of the French Revolution. On a murderous rampage across the Bretagne, Madeline gained too much interest from the Church. As a last resort, Madeline attempted to call fellow beasts hunted by the hideous fascists of religion. She received an answer and with it the doors to the prosper and most elegant London, England. Shedding her fur from the harsh times, Madeline began to slither through banquets across England, gaining a very promising seat in the high spots of Demon life.
Madeline LaFontaine
Age:
Roughly reaching the 200, still fairly young for a Demon
Species:
Demon
Gender:
Female
Human Appearance:
Always dressing in finest clothes, giving a very splendiferous looks to her. Often showing fine jewelry adorning her neck and ears, which give a glitter to her perfectly pale skin. Her hair color differs by the lights, being pitch black at darker atmospheres, while giving a slight hint of brunette with the right light accents.
Beast Appearance:
Personality:
A woman of very few words. Madeline is a lady of stature. She ignores the simple peasants and always reaches daringly high at the more fortunate noblemen. If people were in her grasps, she becomes a predator preying on it's food.
Brief History:
Originally, Madeline LaFontaine was the name of a French girl in a backalley strip club. Now it belongs to the Demon that had found this woman in the dark streets to satiate it's hunger. Many men and women have followed into the web of a Black Widow that the Demon was, despite her feline features of her alternative appearance. Whilst crawling through the world of a hostile, religious environment, Madeline drew a lot of attention and more often cleaned her history. Tracks of her past disappeared even to herself, up to the point that she lost her Demon self, even her true name.
Only in the early 1800s, Madeline gave her true self another run, shortly after the commotion of the French Revolution. On a murderous rampage across the Bretagne, Madeline gained too much interest from the Church. As a last resort, Madeline attempted to call fellow beasts hunted by the hideous fascists of religion. She received an answer and with it the doors to the prosper and most elegant London, England. Shedding her fur from the harsh times, Madeline began to slither through banquets across England, gaining a very promising seat in the high spots of Demon life.
It is open.
Hello jolly cooperationists. How are you doing?
Interest in a Demon character =)
For a moment, Emilia only felt the hard ground that pushed against her backplating. This was the end, she thought. She would feel a cold sting and then nothing. But then she opened her eyes. It was not as she suspected. The skeletons were driven back. No overwhelming force had worn down her comrades at arms. They were fighting and winning. There was this hideous creature, though, that had begun it's emergence from the cliff. Thalesin immediately called those cursed into an undead life to charge forth. Emilia was not sure about this. They could easily move down the path and away from the creature. It would have no time to catch up.
Before Emilia was able to call back Thalesin and order a retreat, someone else appeared. A stranger, easily maneuvering towards the creature, which had settled on the cliffside to observe the meals laid into display. The woman that lunged forth was digging into the body, making the creature scream in pain. Dark, tainted blood spew from the wounds. The ribcages that protected the body were easily crushed with force, which the claws displayed as they dug deeper and deeper. There was a problem quickly arising, though. A second stranger, a Mage without a doubt, spoke Miracles towards the joints. The creature was still hanging from the cliff, supported by it's claws digging into the rock.
They slowly let go from the brute force pushed onto them, squeezing and crushing the muscles within. With a desperate attempt to lunge the tail into the rock, the creature slowed down it's painful descent. It roared, as the legs were limp and the arms took over the assignment to hold the beast at the cliff. The distance to the ground was too high for the creature to withstand a larger fall.
"We fight", Emilia spoke, though hesitation drove her hands back to her blade. She gave Idan a serious look, before she gazed down the cliff. "If that beast is falling, it won't survive."
Before Emilia was able to call back Thalesin and order a retreat, someone else appeared. A stranger, easily maneuvering towards the creature, which had settled on the cliffside to observe the meals laid into display. The woman that lunged forth was digging into the body, making the creature scream in pain. Dark, tainted blood spew from the wounds. The ribcages that protected the body were easily crushed with force, which the claws displayed as they dug deeper and deeper. There was a problem quickly arising, though. A second stranger, a Mage without a doubt, spoke Miracles towards the joints. The creature was still hanging from the cliff, supported by it's claws digging into the rock.
They slowly let go from the brute force pushed onto them, squeezing and crushing the muscles within. With a desperate attempt to lunge the tail into the rock, the creature slowed down it's painful descent. It roared, as the legs were limp and the arms took over the assignment to hold the beast at the cliff. The distance to the ground was too high for the creature to withstand a larger fall.
"We fight", Emilia spoke, though hesitation drove her hands back to her blade. She gave Idan a serious look, before she gazed down the cliff. "If that beast is falling, it won't survive."
Suspect... Please, do not let this die =(
Should I post or wait for someone else to post first? What about Pyro?
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