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Daemons Rising

So I'm planning on getting a post up but I'm not too sure how the Devilia operate,like, do they meet in certain areas and do their own thing until they're called?

Daemons Rising

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Name: Fane Bexley

Gender: Male

Age: 20

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Role: Dark Magic User

Rank: B

Alignment: Chaos

Element: Fear- he can create minions from his opponents nightmares/fear and plant horrible thoughts in their minds

Personality: Fane is a insane , while this tends to become more noticeable in the heat of battle, he will often have brief fits of madness caused by the smallest things others may not notice. Despite this, Fane always seems to keep his manners. He can often be sadistic and manipulative, often using his magic to try and completely break people down for no reason other than "Why not?".

History: Fane was born to a very rich family in Britain, however, soon after he began to walk an talk, it became apparent Fane had some dire mental problems. Refusing to accept their son was mentally ill, Fane's parents hid his madness from people by keeping him hidden away in the house unless it was absolutely necessary he went out. This did not last however as on Fane's 12th birthday, he used his own birthday candles to burn the family mansion down and was sent to an asylum in America that promised his parents the best care possible.

For a year, the asylum lived up to it's promise. Fane was treated extremely well and on the path to becoming a functioning member of society, but somewhere down the line, the asylum began to lose money and it's standards began to slip. By Fane's 15th birthday the asylum was closed and Fane was meant to be sent back to his family, but they wanted nothing to do with him so he was left with a guardian in New York city. It took a matter of months for the boy's condition to destabilize again and quickly drove his career to suicide by using the little magical power he had found in himself during the dying days of the asylum, building on it until he was able to bend it to his will.

Fane went on to live as a criminal, stealing when he needed something, comitting murders when he pleased and always getting away with it; usually by scaring anybody investigating the crime scene away with his magical abilities. Eventually the Devilia noticed his activity and his use of magic. He happily joined the cult and now continues his..work while becoming more powerful thanks to the Devilia and their magical knowledge.

Other: Fane will always have a knife on him to use on debilitated enemies to finish them off, up close and personal. Lights can occasionally flicker or break when he is using his magic.

Daemons Rising

A like means he's accepted,right?

Daemons Rising

@Cherrywitch I do love magic RPs haha. Anyway, my character sheet should actually be up pretty soon. I'm assuming mages tend to discover their power in some way by themselves before joining a faction ,right?

Edit: Okayyy here he is

Fane Bexley

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Name: Fane Bexley
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Role: Dark Magic User
Rank: B
Alignment: Chaos
Element: Fear- he can create minions from his oppenents nightmares/fear and plant horrible thoughts in their minds
Personality: Fane is a insane , while this tends to become more noticable in the heat of battle, he will often have brief fits of madness caused by the smallest things others may not notice. Despite this, Fane always seems to keep his manners. He can often be sadistic and manipulative, often using his magic to try and completely break people down for no reason other than "Why not?".
History: Fane was born to a very rich family in Britain, however, soon after he began to walk an talk, it became apparent Fane had some dire mental problems. Refusing to accept their son was mentally ill, Fane's parents hid his madness from people by keeping him hidden away in the house unless absolutly neccasary. This did not last however as on Fane's 12th birthday, he used his own birthday candles to burn the family mansion down and was sent to an asylum in America that promised his parents the best care possible.
For a year, the asylum lived up to it's name. Fane was treated extremly well and on the path to becoming a functioning member of society, but somewhere down the line, the asylum began to lose money and it's standards began to slip. By Fane's 15th birthday the asylum was closed and Fane was meant to be sent back to his family, but they wanted nothing to do with him so he was left with a guardian in New York city. It took a matter of months for the boy's condition to destabilise again and quickly drove his career to sucide by using the little magical power he had found in himself during the dying days of the asylum, building on it until he was able to bend it to his will.
Fane went on to live as a criminal, stealing when he needed something, comitting murders when he pleased and always getting away with it; usually by scaring anybody investigating the crime scene away with his magical abilities. Eventully the Devilia noticed his activity and his use of magic. He happily joined the cult and now continues his..work while becoming more powerful thanks to the Devilia and their magical knowledge.
Other: Fane will always have a knife on him to use on debilitated enemies to finish them off, up close and personal. Lights can occasionally flicker or break when he is using his magic.

Daemons Rising

I'm thinking of making a dark mage character for this, should be up soon. Would fear but alright to use as a element? I've got the idea of this guy creating minions that represent the fears of those he's against, along with the usual shadow bolts and stuff that usually comes with the territory of dark magic.

Creation: A Game of Gods

Is this RP still active, and are you still accepting? I've got a concept for a God of Chaos/Challenges if you are.

Edit: eh, I've had some spare time to make a CS for my God so here:

Vaul

Name:
Vaul, Lord of Chaos

Appearance:
Vaul appears as a tall living gargoyle with horns and wings made entirely of coal, although he may vary this to other types of gargoyles from time to time

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Domains:
Difficulty, chaos,insanity, unpredictability , desire
(What makes up your being and the areas you have to most influence over, may overlap with other Gods)

Realm:
The Cave of Discord- A large cave containing many things that defy rationality, water flowing upwards, rocks floating in mid-air,ect. It is a place where the insane may find themselves in their dreams-or nightmares
(Your little slice of reality, decorate as you see fit)

Personality:
Vaul is what most mortals would consider insane, enjoying the presence of his siblings one moment and ignoring them the other. Although his one consistency is his love for designing odd challenges and threats to his sibling's creations to see how they handle it, occasionally creating something to assist their creations as compensation for any damage done before or after the problem is solved

Demeanor:
Any mortal in Vaul's presence will find themselves incredibly on edge and their emotions changing at a moments notice, those with weaker wills may go completely insane and require divine help to return to sanity. Some may even have a moment of genius in his presence and solve a problem that has been on their mind.

Favored Subjects:
Madmen, critical thinkers (Philosophers,Scientists,ect),

Pokémon: Start

@PlatinumSkink You can just keep posting without me until this battle's over, not much I can imagine Lucian doing other than throwing a few snide comments at Oaken.

Pokémon: Start

Bit of a rushed post but I wanted to get it up before I went off for the night.

Pokémon: Start

Lucian smirked for a moment before he heard Oaken take charge of the situation. Houndour was likely going to be beaten down at this point May as well try to take the Tyrogue with him... With that thought Lucian,rather calmly for the situation, said "Houndour, embers on the tyrogue. Then try to dodge the bubbles if you can" If Houndour managed to bring the fighting type down and avoid the bubbles,he may be able to game in the fight, although Lucian doubted that would be the outcome.

His gaze turned to Oaken for the moment, whom he glared daggers at, before turning to Rodger "You know, I'm starting to doubt that Elite Four fellows choice of trainers if they're so easily willing to relinquish command of their own pokemon , perhaps that's something you should sort out? Maybe break the habit now ,hm?" Lucian spoke with the same calm tone as earlier, but there was some acid injected into his voice. He hoped that it would atleast irritate Rodger and at best cause him to try and change his tyrogues command As amusing as that would be, it probably won't happen he let out a slight chuckle at the thought before finally turning to Ren "Wonderful display" He said,clapping slightly before turning his attention back to the battle.

Houndour unleashed a torrent of embers at the enemy Tyrogue ,who was heading straight for him, before desperately trying to evade the bubbles heading his way.

Cherry Blossom Festival (Discontinued)

Vauldis stretched in his king sized bed as he awoke. Last night had been rough, a group of drunk kids had refused to leave the bar until he had security forcibly remove them at about 03:00am. No matter, children will be..annoying.

The wolf quickly dressed himself in his usual dark jeans and coat, with a red shirt; before making himself a cup of tea and checking his phone for the news , the first headline reminded Vauldis that the Cherry Blossom Festival was on the verge of commencing today.

After finishing his tea and breakfast (jam on toast, he never really had much of an appetite), Vauldis entered the elevator that would take him to the ground floor and the bar. As he entered the bar he noticed one of the bartenders still cleaning up the mess from last night. The wolf sighed before lighting a cigarette and turning his attention to the bartender "Jerry please, take this morning off, but I want you back by about 9PM alright? I'm sure the crowds of youths will begin swarming this place around that time. I'll tell your manager if I see him"  Vauldis spoke with a heavy English accent, but it was still hard to ignore the German influence also present in his voice. The bartender quickly nodded at the wolf before quickly departing, the spring in his step visible as he left the bar.

Soon after the worker's departure, Vauldis followed suit. Discarding his cigarette into a nearby ask tray , he walked towards the exit to the bar and opened the door. As soon as he opened it the atmosphere completely changed. He was hit by a strong scent of baked goods, the Christmas lights almost caused him to wince and the sheer amount of bustling citizens was truly a site to behold. Grinning, the rich bar owner departed into the streets, examining the fine jewelry and delicious looking foods on sale.