Nytem4re

The War of the Three

Just a bit curious. How would the strengths and weaknesses come into play? Is it simply rock paper scissors, or one faction would have the advantage in a certain situation?

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Subject #376552

Archibald Fault

Archon form

Archibald's true form. He maintains the same relative stature as his human form, standing at around 6 feet. His feet never touch the ground in this form, as he doesn't seem to even have them. Instead, his legs each end in a point, and float slightly off of the ground. His fingers also end in similar points. Instead of a face, a series of purplish lines of energy make up a seven pointed star on the front of his head. His chin ends in a point as well, seemingly mimicking facial hair. From the back of his head sprout four long, curving horns. The longer two lie above where a human's ears would be. These horns go out a short distance, and curve under themselves, curving outwards and forming a point several inches past where the curve began. The smaller horns lie where a human's ears would. These stretch a short distance before ending. Archibald's entire body glows with a deep blue hue, surrounding by a wispy energy of a lighter blue color.

Name
Archon of Mind's Woe (Officially Archibald Fault, or just Archie) (Archon of Identity)

Age
Officially 28. Actual age is classified information.

Gender
Male

Species

Archon

A race of elemental-like beings that feed off of knowledge and ideas. Each Archon latches onto a specific topic or concept, essentially becoming the embodiment of that idea. They feed off of ideas and knowledge related to that topic. Physically, Archon are humanoid, but do not have any facial features. Instead, they have odd facial markings. As well, they have horns, which grow based on the knowledge, and an odd, wispy energy which surrounds them, coating their forms. The wispy energy's color is based on the Archon's focus concept and general mood. That energy can be manipulated in ways derived from the Archon's focus. The Archon's form is extremely malleable due to this wispy energy, causing the appearance of Archons to be extremely varied.

Abilities/Powers
Archibald is the Archon of identity, and therefore, he has a complex understanding of the human mind and the nature of identity. He can figure out and understand someone by talking to and watching them for roughly 10 minutes.
Archibald can manipulate his form to copy those who's identity he understands. This is not only a physical mimicking, but also a mental one. Archibald can act, think, and respond in a manner that is likely how the person he copied would have. This ability is strengthened based on how long he has studied that person.
Archibald requires no food or water to survive. He survives off of understanding and learning about identity, and who people are. He can fulfill this need simply by talking to others.

Weakness/Control
Subject #376552 has been outfitted with the following experimental control method:

ECM702

Takes the form of a typical wristwatch, and functions as such. ECM702 is fitted around the subject's wrist, and cannot be removed except by careful deconstruction. Any unauthorized attempt to remove ECM702 will activate contingencies 1, 2, and 3. ECM702 is outfitted with the following tracking implementations:
GPS locator
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In the event that the subject acts out of line or escapes, ECM702 is capable of the following options:

Contingency 1: The underside of ECM702 pushes several metal pins into the subject's skin, firing bolts of electricity into the subject's body. This electric pulse will last for approximately 1.5 hours unless cancelled by the subject's handler. This electric pulse is typically enough to kill a normal human subject. If battery requires recharging, the device must be dismantled.

Contingency 2: The underside of ECM702 pushes several small needles into the subject's skin, injecting the subject with several chemicals. These chemicals are as follows:
[REDACTED]
If this option does not harm or incapacitate the subject, other chemicals can be requested.

Contingency 3: two small chambers within ECM702 which are filled with certain chemical agents are released into a third chamber. The mixing of these agents will result in a sizable explosion. The exact agents are as follows:
[REDACTED]

ECM702 is designed for subjects with currently unstudied physiologies, and therefore must be monitored by an active handler at all times outside of confinement. Handler is to be decided based on known information on the subject. The handler will be equipped with a control mechanism for ECM702, which includes manual switches for contingencies 1, 2, and 3. The activation of contingency 3 must be authorized by a higher official before the handler may commit to the action. The activation of contingencies 1 and 2 require no authorization.

Subject #376552 has been assigned the following handler:

D558

Handler D558 is to refrain from speaking to the subject at all times, and will be disallowed from removing any clothing assigned to them. If the subject is ever able to view D558's face, or hear their voice, they will be decommissioned and replaced. D558 is to be [REDACTED]. D558 is authorized to dispose of the subject if the subject escapes the handler's visible range, or becomes actively hostile. If subject is under assault from a hostile entity, D558 is recommended to fire on that hostile entity with any assigned weapons. Weapons assigned to D558 will change based on assignment.

Personality
Archibald can most easily described as calm and collected, as well as highly inquisitive. Like most of his species, Archibald is obsessed with understanding all that he can, given that he needs to do so to survive. He is quite serious, and prefers to focus on getting things done, as wasting time is not an option. Archibald could also be described as a kind and caring pacifist, but he typically states that is the result of the nature of his race, and not his personality.

Archibald's personality, much like his physical form, is quite flexible, and changes to mimic that of those he copies. So, if he manipulated his form to copy Mr. Johnson, he would also be able to think and act like Mr. Johnson. Though, this does not mean that the copied personality overtakes Archibald's. He is still in control of his own body and mind.

History
Before an Archon could go into human society, they would have to be able to disguise themselves as human, even if they were able to copy the appearances of humans, like Archon of Mind's Woes. So, he had to learn how to change his physical form to look human, keeping a single consistent appearance. From there, he had to create an identity, and assume a role in society. And so, Archibald Fault was born. Someone who did not really exist, at least not as a human, anyway.

Archibald worked as a psychologist for several years. He had found this job to be immensely rewarding. His research would help people, as well as allowing him to survive. Eventually, Archibald had become an extremely popular psychologist due to his strange insight into people's identities and insecurities. He always knew exactly what people needed to hear. Of course, when you are an oddly successful individual with suspicious talents, the government wants to check whether or not you're a monster of some sort.

Archibald eventually found himself admitting his status as a supernatural individual, and was taken to an internment camp. He was lucky enough to be able to survive off of small talk with the dying prisoners around him. Though, eventually, he was asked to join a glorified supernatural hit squad in exchange for his freedom in four years. All that Archibald asked was whether or not he would be forced into situations where he had to cause the death of others. The answer was no, but Archibald stayed wary. He wasn't really willing to trust a government that was willing to lock up and kill several hundred people. Though, considering his freedom was possibly on the other side of this deal, Archibald decided to accept the deal.

Relationships/Opinions
To be written.

Finally just about finished this. Sorry for the delay.

@VarionusNW

He can't copy powers doe right? If so accepted.

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If there's room, I'd like to join.

If there isn't, waiting list pls.

@Grey

I'm pretty sure there is space now, since everyone on the waiting list hasn't replied.

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September 17th, 2022, 20 years into the supernatural apartheid

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Send to:

Elijah Konrad
Warden
Camp Merced Internment Center

Dear Elijah Konrad,

I humbly request that these supernaturals listed below who are currently in your custody be immediately prepped for transfer to elsewhere. It is not important where and why, but rather it is important that you take the necessary precautions to ensure that they do not attempt to escape while they are in transit. It would be a pity for me... and your career. We have a special interest in these four. Ensure the transaction occurs, and you will be heavily compensated for your service. Thank you for your time and effort.

• Subject #3751674 Venus Rose
• Subject #3760440 Lavena Kavanagh
• Subject #3761692 Keith Krat
• Subject #3763447 Kit Bosque.

It was strange really. A handwritten letter, no mention of who the sender was. Konrad checked with one of his lackeys to ensure that the letter was legitimate. He wasn't going to be the fool who let go four supernaturals because someone asked kindly, or pretending to be some bigshot they weren't. There were dozens of handwritten letters sent to him in a day, crying about injustice or pleading to let a son, daughter, wife, husband, brother, sister, whatever. But his secretary reassured him that the letter was sent from someone at the Department of Defense, and it was likely about the transfer request that had been sent in yesterday.

Honestly, the transfer seemed to be the shadiest shit Konrad had seen in a while. Camp Merced didn't often transfer supernaturals, the entire point of the camp was for them to die slowly. Sure, there were some supernatural internment camps that were actually weapon testing sites, and others that were for scientific endeavors, but Merced was neither.

Konrad briefly thought of the reasons why the Department of Defense asked for these supernaturals by name....

And quickly signed the release documents required for the transfer to occur. He was fine with whatever covert crap the government wanted to pull outside Camp Merced, as long as it wasn't his problem anymore. Konrad could probably blame the bureaucrats anyway if anything went south. A claim of a lack of funding was sure to deflect the blame away from him...

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Joseph Connors

It would be the opportunity of a lifetime they said. Joseph would serve his country with distinction, and ensure that the government could take out many targets considered untouchable by conventional means. Yeah yeah, that shit was fine and dandy, but the paycheck was the thing that sealed the deal for him. Just survive for four years, and he'd be set for a hundred lifetimes.

But now Joseph wasn't so sure anymore. Most of his doubt probably had to do with the fact he found out this morning that his team was going to be composed of supernaturals from Merced. Oh yes, they said. Forgot about that one detail they did. Don't worry, the supernaturals have kill switches just in case they do something. Yeah, that'll be a comfort knowing they'll die once they rip his body to shreds. Then again, Joseph should have known there was a catc-

"Sir? We've escorted the four up here. They're your problem now."

Joseph glanced up at the guard who had interrupted his train of thought and sighed. "Thanks. I guess." And there the four were, at the entrance to the helipad. He waved over, signaling them to come his way. "Come on! We'd best get moving quickly. You know the fucking drill by now."

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@Nytem4re
*poofs in and waves at Nyte with both hands*
Hiya

@XxLyraxX

Hi!

On another note, I want to try and get things rolling today.

The nature of the rp will prob make it easy for people to jump in anyway, so we'll see.

@Nytem4re Hey, I might give this spot up, pass it on to the next person. So sorry to keep you waiting :3

@SouffleGirl123

Thanks for letting me know, that's all I needed. Many thanks.

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Here he is, Trevinter Diabolus! Prince of Hell!

The Prince of Hell

"You call me the abomination? Maybe you should check your own actions first.

Name:

Trevinter Diabolus

Age:

1,000 years (Equivalent to a 19 year old for human aging)

Gender:

Male

Appearance:

Trevinter is approximately six feet tall, with a rather atheletic build. His toned body ripples with muscles from the constant training he had been put through in hell. Covering his body are various nasty scars born from years of abuse at the hands of his father and other trainers. On the palm of his right hand, a pentagram is burned into his skin, yet it glows with a deep red. Another massive pentagram is burned into his chest, and the goat's head symbol of Lucifer burned onto his back. His eyes are a glowing electric blue that stand in sharp contrast to his pale skin and jet black hair. Down the sides of his neck and arms, symbols from a Satanic language known only to hells inhabitants are also burned into his skin. Said symbols will glow with a red light whenever he begins to unleash his abilities. However, the most telling sign of just what he is comes in a very obvious form. Trevinter has massive wings sprouting from his back, which would be described as angelic save for their jet black color. If one were to look closely, they would notice a wolfish fang towards the right corner of his mouth. Just barely visible whenever he smiles or speaks.

He usually wears simple sleeveless shirts, combat pants, and combat boots. All of which are of course a dark pigment to go with the boy's usual appearance. Causing for quite the imposing appearance from the boy when it is needed. It is also of note that he wears a ring on his right finger bearing a deathbat with deep red eyes. A symbol passed onto him from somebody dear to him when she passed long ago.

Species:

Fallen Angel
- His status as a Fallen Angel is due to his father, Lucifer, being a Fallen Archangel. Technically speaking he is therefore an Angel with Demonic powers.

Abilities/Powers:

- Wings: Trevinter's black wings allow him to quickly cover distances and fly at high speeds.
- Inhuman Strength: Trevinter's augmentations at the hand of his father have granted the boy enhanced strength.
-Satanic Magic: Trevinter is capable of casting lower tier Satanic Magic, though it comes at cost of his own life force. The effects of this magic can manifest in the forms of; Telekinesis and Minor Pyromancy (He can light his hands on fire and throw small fireballs).
-Life Force Drain: Trevinter can drain the life force of humans who are already dying by gripping their throat with his right hand. Allowing him to replenish his life force that he lost doing magic. However, doing this has a small magic cost as is, and he can only replenish based off how close one is to death. (He can't fully restore his ability if the guy is about to die).
-Telepathy: Trevinter is capable of speaking in the minds of others around him, so long as they have not any abilites/training to resist telepathic communication. Along with being within twenty feet of his current position.

Weakness/Control:

Trevinter's control comes in two forms, both of which feed on his crippiling weaknesses. The first line of defense comes in the form of a small cuff on his right wrist, which is melded to the pentagram on his skin. At the whim of those above him, this cuff can be activated and it will activate Trevinter's magic without actually casting anything. The result being a life drain effect that both the rate and duration can be controlled. Meaning it can also subdue the boy without killing him.

The second line of defense comes in the form of a collar around his neck, which has a single shard of blessed steel within. Normally, the shard is protecting so it can't hamper the boy. However, should a quick extermination be needed; the collar will jab the shard directly into his spinal column. The result being twofold:
1. He will be instantly paralyzed from the waist down.
2. The holy magic will cause Trevinter's brain to explode, which kills him instantly.

Personality:

Tortured. That was the word used to describe Trevinter by those who observed the mental state of the supernaturals. The demons of his past haunt him with every waking moment, and into his dreams. He is a boy constantly on the run from his hellish past, trying to carve his own lot in life. Yet every time he turns around, he is reminded of what he is and was born to be.

However, Trevinter goes through an active effort to hide his tortured persona from view. Coming across instead as a helpful, and friendly being. Despite being a bit blunt of times, he tries to be sensitive of other's emotions and feelings on matters. He has shown to be more than willing to go to any lengths in order to take the pain off of others. As one who has experienced plenty of pain in his life, Trevinter always wants to reach out and stop others from feeling pain in their lives.

"I can save them."

Meanwhile, Trevinter keeps his own pain locked away. Fearing what it would do to himself, his friends, and those around him. He often shuts down and shrinks away from contact with others when they begin to come close to his heart. Despite desperately wanting and hungering for that very contact. To know somebody loves and cares for him. That he will never be forced to stand alone in this world. Alas, he fears that he will forever be alone in his pain.

"I am alone."

History:

Born nearly 1,000 years ago, Trevinter has known mostly a life of anguish and war. Ever since the day he was... "born" the boy was trained in how to kill. He was subject propaganda and threats to force him to go by his father's bidding. The boy was augmented via hellish magics making him stronger, and enabling him to tap into the very magics used to augment him. From this point, he was trained on fighting and how to lead an army. The army that would bring about his father's reign on the forest. This version of the boy was... much darker than who we see today.

During the first 500 years of his life, Trevinter was every bit as much of a monster as his father. The only exception being with his mother. During these times he made various incursions to the mortal world to commit atrocities for his father's will. Be it destroying churches, sowing discontent, promoting genocide. Whatever his father wish, Trevinter was an agent.

At age 555, things began to change in his world. During one of his incursions to the mortal world, he became infatuated with a young princess. The spark that struck this love and infatuation has long since been forgotten. However, it's effects have been shown on the boy ever since then. During his brief time with her, the two became romantically involved as she got him to open up and show he could be kind. Leading Trevinter down the path to see good in people, and become better himself.

Such happiness was not to last. Lucifer grew tired of his son's games and send a hunter to the surface. Claiming both the boy and his princess to drag back to hell. There, he was tortured brutally while she stood helpless as punishment. Then to top the cake, Lucifer had her soul obliterated before Trevinter's eyes. As per her final wish, the boy set about to fix the evil that was his father. Via revolution.

Years later, Trevinter led a host of Hell's inhabitants in a battle to remove Lucifer from his throne, to change what they were. This battle did not end well, as Trevinter's forces were completely obliterated. The boy himself locked into a death battle alongside his twin sister Cycillia against Lucifer. The two managed to beat him to the point where Lucifer needed to enter a healing state and would not be active for some time, but at great cost. Both were drained and nearly killed. Both tried to escape the pit and neither would have made it without the other. But in his final act, Lucifer yanked Cycilla back into hell, while her brother escaped. Beaten and broken, the boy had no ability to fight back against the government men who came and took him. Forcing him into humiliating labor at a camp for supernaturals. After that, into an underground fighting ring where guards would bet with others who would win their fights.

A few months of humiliation at this camp, and Trevinter was reaching his limits for how much he could take here. Wanting desperately to be free and help his people, the Supernatural, find a place in this world. One where they would be safe from evil and able to live peacefully among the people of this world. Why? Because it's what his Princess would have wanted.

When approached about the Black Ops Team, Trevinter was initially wary to agree. Figuring that he would be nothing but a pawn in a game of corruption and sabatoge. However, he quickly changed his tune at the mention of gaining his 'freedom' after four years. Four years of being a weapon of war to be free to chase his goals? A sacrifice he was willing to take. Though in the back of his mind, Trevinter figured these people would not let him go. So he remains viligalent, looking for an opening to escape.

"But I'm willing to bet, there is No Escape "

Relationships:

- Lucifer: Trevinter's father and King of Hell. Their relationship is the exact opposite of positive, as the boy rebelled against his fate to serve in Hell's army as the general to bring about Lucifer's rule over the world.
Current Status: Recovering from the revolt of Hell that was led by Trevinter.

- Arya Z'vonstrak: Trevinter's late mother. Their relationship was as close as a mother could hope to be with her child. She loved her son, and he cared for her during her time alive. During Trevinter's late 600's, Lucifer had her executed in front of the boy as punishment for inciting rebellion.
Current Status: Deacesed

- Cycilla Diabolus: Trevinter's twin sister. The boy cares deeply for her, and mourns the fact that he was unable to save her from her father's grasp as he fled the pit.
Current Status: Unknown

Opinions:

- Humans: "While they may think us the monsters, these humans see not that we are similar beings. Both more than capable of proving ourselves to be the real monsters in the world. "

- Supernaturals: "We are not perfect, not by any stretch. There are those of us who would love to enslave the human race. They disgust me, and I would gladly strike one down alongside a honorable human."

- The Government: "It brings worry to my heart to see a government that supposedly endorses freedoms and rights to be treating us as beasts and slaves. While I do not wish to demolish any governments, I would prefer a change of heart. We are equals, and we have rights."

- Hell: "I only hope that poor Cycilla has managed to get away, and that the denizens of my father's realm move to stop his reign of terror. They deserve better, and such evils should not be allowed to exist."

- Current Situation: "I suppose this is better on some level than being kept in a camp forever. I hope we can at least do some good here. Otherwise, I can only hope that I will be able to live with myself."

- The Black Ops: "A certain irony here isn't it? The engine of war who ran from his fate in he'll, captured and forced to become an engine of war once more. I only hope this vicious cycle can end."

@Jasonhero

I don't feel like this character fits the theme of the rp. It's more about random "normal" supernaturals banding together. No one else has app'd a character who would be deemed special in supernatural society. If he isn't going to reveal who he is, it's probably not going to really come up in rp anyways most likely. Also, humans don't really have any understanding of magic in this rp, so I doubt they would have a blessed item.

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@Kimchi

Friend request sent.

Once you add me I can add you to the group.

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@VarionusNW@SouffleGirl123

Just wanted to check if you guys are still in this rp.

Also maybe. I'd prob need everyone's skype anyway.

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And, by sheer miracle, my CS!

Kit Bosque

||Age||
27

Gender
Male

Species
Werewolf

Abilities/Powers
☾ Enhanced Strength
☾ Enhanced Speed
☾ Enhanced Senses
☾ Able to transform into a wolf at will

Weakness
☾ Silver
☾ Wolf's Bane Plant
☾ Unable to control self during 'Wolf Form', leading him attack anyone or thing in sight.

Control
Kit is kept in check by an unbreakable, stretchable device strapped to his chest. If he so chooses to defect or be uncooperative, the device will insert a silver blade into his heart, killing him instantly.

Personality:
Contrary to his rather large, intimidating appearance, Kit is a surprisingly calm man with the patience of a saint. Though quiet, he's generally kind with a too trusting attitude that Others often take advantage of. Despite this, he can be stern when crossed and protective of those close to him. He's earned the affectionate nickname 'Papa Wolf' at the camp due to his caring quality around children, newcomers, and just about anyone he's friendly with. Being a pack creature, he's heavily dependent on others to the point where he's uneasy being alone. He can be overbearing and stubborn at times, though keeps good intentions at heart.

History:
Kit's life was peaceful prior to his imprisonememt. Living in the woods with his large pack, he was content with his simple cabin home sheltered from human eyes. All that changed when one of his siblings got into an argument with their only neighbor, an elderly farmer. What it was about specifically, no one knew. What they did know was that the fight ended with a dead human and a call to the police.
The authorities came fast. Faster than the pack could react. They were forced away, separated and shipped to different parts of the world. Kit was left with a few siblings and his grandfather. Over the years, however, they didn't last. His grandfather wasted away only months since their arrival at camp, while sickness and starvation picked away at his siblings. Everything seemed bleak, and death a sweet retreat.

That is until they offered him a deal.

Kit would be injected with a serum that would push him into a frenzy. He would be ordered to kill. He would be a tool to the people he loathed. In return, they would free him and what little remained of his pack, if they were still alive. No one would bother them. Just four years...

Relationships/Opinions:

@Fubsy

Accepted!

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Keith the Wendigo

Keith Kratz

Age:
23

Gender:
Male

Species:
Wendigo

Abilities/Powers:
Vocal Replication: Keith is capable of imitating any sound he hears, including voices.

Cannibalism Empowerment: Consuming humans/wendigos makes him more powerful in addition to making him grow in proportion to the meal consumed for a short span of time.

Infinite Ingestion: Being endlessly hungry, his digestive system will allow him to eat a seemingly limitless amount of matter as long as he can fit it into his mouth.

Healing Factor: Losing a limb is no problem if he can retrieve the limb and place it back! He possesses rather quick regeneration.

Enhanced senses: Keith has heightened senses, primarily utilizing his incredibly effective hearing.

Enhanced Condition: Becoming a wendigo has augmented his strength, speed, reflexes, endurance, and basically every aspect of him excluding appearance and mental stability. Ever since the transformation he's become an apex predator of sorts.

Natural weaponry: He's got sharp teeth and claws to match that are capable of shredding even his fellow supernatural creatures to scraps.

Stealth Combat: Like most wendigos, Keith is effective at quietly dispatching most prey, using neck snaps, decapitations, and etc.

Weakness/Control:
Fire. They placed multiple tiny incendiary explosives in his mouth, on his heart, and on his skull, and the bombs can be activated at any time remotely. In addition, there's a contraption in him that when active will block the passage of food.
Unknown by the government due to lack of interaction with wendigos, they can be killed by being eaten by a fellow member of their species, whose saliva can prevent other wendigo's healing factor.

Personality:
TBA... but he's pretty mentally fucked up.

History:
Keith was human at some point, an average college student to be more specific. While not interacting with his parents at all, he had a brother, a roommate he happened to be dating, and a friend in the form of an old flame. The whole gang of bored college students occasionally went on hiking trips and one of the times a series of mistakes landed them on a mountain without any help combined with little food. Cold, close to death, and starving, Keith devoured those closest to him to survive. When the rescue group came in three out of the four lost people were already gone, and a wendigo wasn't a welcome sight to them. The government came in then took the monster away to the camp.

Promise of freedom on top of the chance to be human again gave him hope. He'd do anything for a chance to change his body back to normal and stop the hunger, so he accepted the invitation.

@Bombardier

Seems fine from what I've read. Accepted.