Phonic

Lifestream: Intertwined Souls (Urban Fantasy RP)

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Name: Ezekiel “Ez” Grardel, Demon of the Sixth
Age: XXX
Gender: Male
Race: Demon
Alignment: Demon
Personality: Someone who takes the course of a single cause, loyal to such until its bitter end. The sort of person who never forgets the kindness or malice shown to him, loyal to those whom he had seen fit of rule. Ezekiel is both a wild spirit and a tamed individual. If he had sworn his loyalty to someone, he is the sort to follow said person with his entire body. However, those who oppose his chosen target are to be defeated post-haste.
Abilities: Reversion: An ability that bases itself within the eyes of Ezekiel. Through use, Ezekiel gains increased perception of surroundings, prediction of opponent’s movements, and overall increased reaction times and the like. Though the ability is based within his eyes, it is more or less an “amplifier” to his senses, able to act in a means greater than any man, and most all demons he has come to know.
Along with this ability, he wields a strange colored spear known as “Tonbogiri”. The Dragonfly Cutting Blade was a spear so sharp that a Dragonfly that landed on it was cut in two. Tonbogiri is capable of cutting literally anything, including any and all armor, wind, and whoever is on the otherside of the blade.
Weapons: Tonbogiri
Other: He seems to enjoy mabu tofu.

Lifestream: Intertwined Souls (Urban Fantasy RP)

"Power, you say?" the voice muses, seemingly taking a rather playful approach to the young man. As if musing with something which seems entertaining at the moment. As if the "voice" was a "better" to the person before this voice, only existing as a focal point to her amusement. As if caring not for the person, but rather the "event" he had represented. The person before her was simply a petty existence.

"The power of the king is something that many have wanted before. What makes you think that you are someone who deserves power? Who would you want to protect?"

She had appeared before him. Someone who appeared just as one might expect a cosplayer of sorts to look like; the rather antique clothing bearing a resemblance to that of a tradition centuries old Japanese culture, typically woman only appearing this way during times of festivities. To wear such an outfit would be a rather strange action taken by this woman.

Well, one might have considered this person not a "woman" per se. Rather, this person was considered an anomaly within this plane. A visage that existed only for this "Yamato Shirou" for the time being.

"Where does your loyalty exist, boy?"

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Well, that was a rather strange turn of events.

Live.

"Death or survival is a cheap trick."

Demons are that which feeds upon the body; the soul of the befallers which gains power from those of purity and sovereignty. Existence of demons exist to defeat weaker existences of "purity", creating a system which hunters are to obtain strength and grow from prolonged gorging of the human race. Parasites that exist only to be destroyed, as that was true "justice".

"But power is something I have longing for. Very well, I accept your contract, otherworlder!"

Lifestream: Intertwined Souls (Urban Fantasy RP)

A simple name for such a simple person. Keiji was typically written with the characters "stained(blackened) tree". Quite a common name, despite it's falloff in popularity into the more modern of eras. Even with the proposed "fall off", it was still a typical name. One might be able to consider this name too "typical" for the apparition before Kokoro; the visage of a person whom should not exist.

"Keiji, you said you name was? My name is Kokoro; Kokoro Fujiwara. A pleasure to make your acquaintance."

A single word brought forth the attention of a "darker", though at the same time "lighter" sides of Kokoro's personality. A duality off nature, as it were. An inconsiquental construct of desire and longing which had been the forefront of her many choices within life. A construct that would cause both death and rejoice. An evil plague of the world, yet the greatest of all elixirs.

"I need power," Kokoro simply said to the other. To obtain power was to gain status, and that would bring forth the ideology of Kokoro to another stage, skipping passed many of the former means to such. If this man was telling the truth, she would have advanced in her goals. Justice was a construct held only by the perception of the victors, and to become the victor through power was a means to an end. Justification for actions leading up to a desired point.

"But what is the cost of such?"

Power was not something given to others based on such an exchange. Power was something given to others with expectations of the future. One might expect such to progress their own status through knighting and providing others with the necessary supplies to expand influence; standard ponzi scheme. What was the desire of the other before Kokoro? Did he wish to proclaim interest in herself due to an investment construct, or did he simply have no one else to turn to?

"Maybe you should tell me what you are, I know you cannot be human. What exactly are you? An angel? Devil?"

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A comet.
A visage.
Matter.
A construct.
A concept.

A meteor had taken aim at a particular individual. One "Yamato Shirou"
As if designed to target the individual, to end the other under it's great mass. One might expect that such was the end of this person; a lost individual at the wrong place at the wrong time. Simply put, the presence of "himself" at "point of contact" was a mistake of the greatest calibre.

Despite this, the existence known as "Yamato Shirou" had not ended. Before the other was a radiant bright that consumed most of his vision. Evidence of a "crater " existed not. Simply, the "falling object" existed not in the vision of "Yamato Shirou", replaced simply by a presence of someone that seemed to belong in this place, yet not belong at the same time. A construct of the highest existence, but one without basis.

"She" spoke to him.

"Boy, what is it that you desire?"

A simple test to the person before her.

Lifestream: Intertwined Souls (Urban Fantasy RP)

Justice: such a petty construct utilized by many, defined only by the bearers of which guides the forefront disaster. Twisting of the constructs which guide basic understanding is a primal cause for the justification of actions. From war to the famine, such bares the cross of justice. To create a definitive definition of a concept, one must be able to create a general comprehension of such based on the opinion of the masses. Such lucid-based constructs are open to interpretation of many, therefore such would be unable to concrete a responsive definition of "righteousness" and "good" from "evil". If one were to take contemporary means to obtain good, is such really right? Is justice what makes the means, or the effects?

It mattered not to Kokoro Fujiwara. Justice was not what the others believed in. Rather, justice was a concept equal to perception; created from a balanced scale to ensure that the "means" were justified by the result. A simplistic system where events would be dictated by the scales which balance the "evil" from the "good". As long as the scales ended up with the "weighted good" over that of the "weighted evil". Evil can be committed for a greater result than one can truly produce. In the end, as long as "good" is triumphant in defeating this "evil", the means is justified; serene and peaceful in its construction, sweeping aside the nothing in no hurry for the next and that if only man could change another forever if man merged like a flame swirling up for an instant then snuffed out harshly along the phantasmal nothing instead of lying there trying not to think of the flame until its wielder comes to have that look of victory.

The victor is always right. History is written by such, therefore one might assume that justice is only there for those who win.

And Kokoro was not someone who chose loss over anything. Winning was all that mattered. To create her own justice, this was the only means to such.

Means to create a world within the picture of her own justice.

Break their ranks

It appeared before her. As serine and constructed as all that around her; as generated and presented as the floor; as that of the coffee staged within her hands. The presence of such was unnatural, though as if it had been there throughout time. A person; a visage of a man known not by Kokoro, but at the same time illuminated with the "existence" which had been with her the entire time. A being that was both unearthly, yet at the same time seemed to belong within this plane of existence.

"W-who are you?" Kokoro finally barked, exiting the trance which had caused her gaze to become affixed on the strange, yet comforting being. Someone who belonged, yet did not. Her curiosity into the subject broke the thresh hold formally taken by his presence, outweighing such in terms of priority. This man before her was someone she knew should not exist. As if the astral flow within her rejected him, but at the same time accepted him as something that existed. Something that should belong. An anomaly, but at the same time the crucible that held true with the expected world.

One might not be able to keep themselves after witnessing the being before her, however, Kokoro was strong of being. A person who had identified themselves past that of their peers. Someone who truly understood themselves enough to exist within the same plane that this individual harbored.

"Answer me," Kokoro demanded of the person before her. What was the purpose of his existence? What was he to do within this area? Kokoro needed to know; to understand what the being wished of her.

Lifestream: Intertwined Souls (Urban Fantasy RP)

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Name: Suzuka "Suzu"
Age: Never ask a woman her true age~
Gender: Female
Race: Spirit
Alignment: Pact Bearer
Personality: Acts with her own desires at mind, often getting those who follow her into trouble. A sort of person who cannot be ignored for too long, less the person ignoring them wishes to be within her pressure of wrath. Often acts in a rather frivolous manner, constantly disappointing others who would wish her to act more seriously during certain situations. Despite this, during times of great adversity, Tamamo’s personality changes to that of someone who is focused and has the intent to kill others, her true “personality” leaking from beyond her frivolous exterior.
Abilities: Teleportation -
Same as Yamato, considering the power came from herself.
Weapons: A fan which seems to act the part of a mediator for the ability with the purpose of self-use. Seems to have a rather antique construction, various scratches as such littering it’s perimeter. Unlike most other fans, the blades of such are constructed of metal, allowing for combat to be made between others.
Other: Seems to enjoy sweets a rather fair amount, her personal favourite is chocolate-covered strawberries.

Lifestream: Intertwined Souls (Urban Fantasy RP)

Appearance:

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Name: Kokoro Fujiwara

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Race: Living

Alignment: Pact Carrier

Personality: Kokoro is someone who believes in justice to its core element. The ability to protect the masses is her true goal, desiring such to ensure the nature of her ideal goals be undisrupted as an investment of time. To protect those, and in turn they will protect others they are able to. The current goal of such being the defeat of demons, either through means of violence or pacifistic means, if possible.
The idea of “Kill one, save many” is a core belief that Kokoro seems to employ, but does not believe that violence should be the first resort, unless against a troublesome opponent deemed “beyond saving”. Often taking a calm, cool analysis to many situations as to better use her advantages to great potential, steeling her mind and body.
Despite being rather rational, Kokoro does enjoy the occasional “outing”. Her “Justice” obsession does not break much past her fronted personality; a perceptive, serious, resourceful and very competitive person. Often her manner of speech takes the form of hostility and dismissive towards other people, but deep down she has a caring disposition, going out of her way to protect those around her as if a guardian of sorts.

Short Bio: Kokoro is the daughter of a Yakuza boss, though she is not the heir and as such was never included in the operations within such. Lived a rather typical life, though due to her father’s illegal actions, is of a rather high social status with terms to monetary worth.

Abilities:Metal:
One might be able to say that Kokoro is able to "interfere' with items created of metal and things that would be classified as a weapon. Red "threads" of sort, only visible to the owner of the ability, take shape and are able to "take the will" of the weapon or metal item in question and present to them her own will. In other words, one might be able to consider this person to be a masterful utilizer of weapons and the like, as her own consciousness is projected through these weapons.
Various abilities extend from this singular power. First and foremost, she is able to disarm most others with ease, removing their weapons with her invisible threads, of which she can then use the weapons for himself, or just send them to areas which her aggressor would not be able to use such with ease. Both an effective passive and aggressive move, one might be able to end a battle with ease early on, or force the other to a disadvantage without their weapon.
Another ability one might be able to use is the conversion of weapon consciousness into one's own, thereby "fusing" the item within oneself. Of course, the fusion is not permanent, and lasts as long as the utilizes of the ability wishes the fusion to last, however, replacing things like elbows with blades or skin with armors is possible. Though this ability can, but is not limited to "replacement of the body, enhancements upon the self, enhancements upon the weapon, and "replacement" of the weapon."
One might also be able to "speak" with a weapon. Though one does not directly speak with the blade, a mutual understanding is reached between the weapon and the person in question. Useful for gauging the abilities of another based on the weapon's "opinion". This is not limited to weapons, however. Anything "metallic" would be able to be used in the sense of "creating a mutual understanding between the inanimate object and the self". This passively grants her the ability to control weapons better than most others can, as she is able to "read the will of the [blade]".

Weapons: Depending on the resources she has before her.

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