Laochra Naofa

When the last Angel falls

Raphael was about a mile away from hell on earth and could finally see the force gathered outside it. He could make out a large mass of demons and even a few greater demons. He pulled his blessed swords out of the backs of the two demons he had ran into and took off full Sprint towards the outpost. With his speed he was able to cross the span in a matter of minutes. Before he could think of a way in from his side he ran into a small group of demons trying to sneak over the wall. He tackled the middle one, stabbing both of his blades through its spine. Before the other two could react he hopped up, slitting ones throat and driving his other blade through the last ones chest. The commotion had attracted others, so before they could get to him he knelt done and jumped straight over the wall. He landed in front of a group of three of the defenders where he heard the female say she would help. He looked at them and said" where do you need me." With a slight smirk.

When the last Angel falls

Ok I'll see about the rune for now the swords are just normal for now, and I realised the wings only work in short burst, also his powers are like that because he trained to be a straight fighter he never tried seeing what else he could do because it didn't seem as important

When the last Angel falls

Edited
Name: Raphael Morningstar

Age:20

Race:angelic

Appearance:

me

Outpost: belongs to none but happened upon Hell on Earth and is helping there
Skills/Abilities: increased strength, speed and agility
Personality: fiercely loyal to his creed which is to kill any demon who gets in front of his blade. due to his upbringing he will protect anyone to weak to defend themselves.if he sees weakness in commands or those giving them he will take it upon himself to seize control if it means victory.unless he sees a reason to he chooses not to speak.

Bio:Raphael was raised by his parents to be the ultimate weapon against the demons that plagued them.he spent every day since he could walk training his mind, body, and soul to be as perfect as possible. his parents taught him how to fight with twin long swords as though they were just extensions of his own arms. he lost both of his parents a little over a year ago while they where out hunting down demons. the local demon lord had caught on to how they hunted and used lesser demons to lure them into a valley where they easily got surrounded. they where able to hold their own until the greater demon who command them joined the fray. His parents sacrificed themselves to hold him off so that Raphael was able to get away. once he had escaped he started traveling slaying any demon he came across until he happened upon a battle at Hell on Earth.

Other: wears leather armor when he is in battle with a black trench coat over that. he carries twin blessed long swords given to him by his parents (holy fire, and falling star)

Academy Of The Arcane Artes

Mortia stood outside the first year's classroom not exactly sure how he felt about the news the class had been given. they were going to be entering their first labyrinth in a few days.on one hand he was excited to finally be doing something besides meditating or getting adjusted to the academy. on the other hand it also meant that all the students entering would be putting themselves in harms way. "well even if someone does get hurt at least ill be there to get them back on their feet" he thought out loud.

As he started walking down the hallway away from the classroom he noticed one of the students walking down the hall ahead of him. Sprawled out across his shoulders was a black ball of fur, and even at this distance he could make out just what it was. Mortia started to bounce as he was filled with joy at realizing just what it was. It was cat perched atop his shoulders, like a small stone gargoyle. it was surrounded in a strange aura, but even then he didn't care it was still a cat after all. He took off squealing down the hall way in a full sprint to catch up with him. When he finally caught up to him he jump in front of him. still bouncing up and down he said " My name is Mortia. is that a cat? may i pet her?" all in one breath as he reached his hand out towards her.

Academy Of The Arcane Artes

Full Name
Mortia Loch Noria

Nickname(s)
Morty

Gender
Male

Age
215=16ish in human years.

Year
1ST
Birthday
January 25

Astrological Sign
Aquarius

Species
Fae Folk- Elf like creatures who tend to the forest and it’s animals.

Class
Druid

Weapon
Bo staff empowered with natural energies and tipped with metal acorns made of refined iron, Passed down through the first-born males in his family. He also carries a jar of dirt to power his magic if he is separated from nature. He wears an amulet made of twigs and grass his mother taught him to make.

World
Lucis

Short Biography
Mortia was born first of four children, he was trained since childhood to be a healer like his mother. His father was guardian of the tribe and through him, Mortia learned what little martial skill he has. This is how he lived for the first 195 years of his life learning to tend to the forest and it’s animal inhabitants.

Few were prepared for the drought that summer, none for the fire it caused. It was the middle of the night Mortia was tending to a wounded man when the fire reached the door of the medical hut. Mortia tried to help carry the man out but he was not strong enough he had to leave him behind. He rushed back to his home looking for his family only to find it already alight. He found his father right outside the door burnt and dying, clutching his staff to his chest. The last words he said as he pushed the staff into his son’s chest were “Run”. Since that day, he has traveled from town to town healing those in need. The day he saw the raven he jumped at the chance to improve his skills.

Personality
Mortia has a very energetic personality, he becomes very bouncy and hyper around new things. He is fiercely loyal to the people he is healing and will do everything in his power to protect them. He develops an intimate connection with the people he is healing. He is not used to technology and has a hard time learning to use it. He becomes uncomfortable if he is cooped up indoors for too long and will start to lose his energy.

Partner
TBA

Fear(s)/Weakness(es)/Limit(s)
Mortia Is weak to both fire and unrefined iron. If he makes contact with it, it both burns him and saps him of his power. Mortia’s strength is negligible, he is easily overpowered in physical combat.
He has a deep fear of wildfires, seeing one sends him into a panic as he ignores everything around him in his attempts to put it out.
Mortia does not wear shoes improving his magic but limiting his mobility over dangerous flooring.

Strange Attributes/Abilities/Traits
Has a sense for animals’ feelings and has an easy time getting animals to trust and help him.

Themesong
Natta

Other
He whistles to himself when he is bored.

Systems Online, Weapons Free.

If so changed green far male

Systems Online, Weapons Free.

Is it still ok to join

Fallout: Equestria - Punitive Bellyrubs Interest Check Edition

I read the story and loved it I would really enjoy being in an rp of it.

RP including mutants and magic?

This seems fun

A Murderer's Game (Lets try this one more time)

And I forgot to say sisters name was Alison she was fifteen when she was murdered.