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an idea (or a couple) yk????

another tad bit cliché idea, that needs work, but we doing basic ideas rn sooooooooo :p

The Vultures

You’ve been one of them since birth. You’ve always been one of the marked. They come and go, and you find yourself as one of the head bounty-hunters for the cult. You’ve admired them, when you were younger. Now you’re one of them, and it’s not just you. You and a couple of the others have been chosen for the task of filling the cult's coffers with blood gold. And you’re willing to kill anything for the cult. Hail the Mirage!

Basically, cultish western bounty hunting group, which are all a little crazy, but are very devoted to the point, they’d try to wipe out other groups to make sure they got every last coin.

an idea (or a couple) yk????

a little idea (abit cliche) i thought of that needs lots of expanding, but likeee yk? does it sound interesting?

The Seven

Seven virtues, guardians of the divine,
Once radiant beacons, now frozen in time.
In caskets of gold, encased in gem's gleam,
Their perfect souls locked in an eternal dream.

Order's virtues, how far have they strayed,
In slumber they rest, in shadows they've laid.
For years upon years, their essence preserved,
Awaiting the call, to rise and serve.

Patience, once steadfast, now waits in repose,
Temperance subdued, its flame barely glows.
Justice, obscured, behind veils of the night,
While Prudence lies dormant, shrouded from sight.

Fortitude weakened, its resolve worn thin,
Faith dimmed by doubt, where shadows begin.
Hope, a whisper lost in the void's vast expanse,
As the virtues of Order, in silence, advance.

Yet in the stillness, a flicker ignites,
A glimmer of light in the endless nights.
For even in slumber, their power endures,
The seven virtues of Order, forever pure.

Seven Knights, each assigned to one of the holy virtues, but they were put into magical sleep or sum shit like that by the royal council or smth in fear they'd grow too powerful. After that, everything was somewhat peaceful, years passed before a "mysterious figure " awakens them, but after the long years of slumber, the knights are corrupted in a sort of way. Each of their good traits gone bad. For example, I want either A) Chasity is now slutty and kinda a whore yk B) Chasity has a repressive attitude towards sexuality, and looks down on those, who don't have a strict moral code when it comes to sex.

That's the basic idea, but it needs lots of expanding, so just seeing if people are down.

𖤐 Hell's Renegades 𖤐

Anastasia sat still, the beads of her prayer chain clacking together in a monotonous rhythm that filled the noisy space around her. She looked disdainfully at the two figures in the room, an alien and a man-baby. Her expression was hidden behind her hood and veil, but her disapproval was discernible. Closing her eyes, Anastasia tried to focus on her prayer, blocking out the noise and distractions around her. She knew nothing could interfere with this...practice. It has forever been drilled into her skull. The second one of the day, and she started, speaking in her usual soft, breathy tone:

"The Lord Undying, in shadows you dwell,
Grant me your wisdom, from behind the veil.
Guide my steps through the paths unknown,
And claim me as your own, on your spectral throne.

Laudo os, linguam, faciem, pedes et manus in immortali devotione."

She repeated her words three more times, speaking slowly and deliberately each time, the sound of her beads clacking as usual.

𖤐 Hell's Renegades 𖤐

Anastasia Nonius woke up early per usual to pray, being devout of her religion. She prayed for a while and praised her god, the Grand Lyctor, the King Undying. After an hour or two had passed, Ana was applying her face paint, as she'd done her entire life forming the skull, when she heard a loud noise and yell from...the pest. She finished quickly, putting on her black hood, robes and, veil and walked out of her room, irritated by the disturbance. Ana watched Harper storm down the hallway, a guard right behind. She whispered a silent prayer while holding her prayer beads, walking down the hall and answered the second guard's question.

"No, sinners always resort to violence," she said, looking down at Sabriel on the ground with disgust. "May The First Reborn, The King of Catacombs, have mercy on his rotten, sinning soul." Ana walked past Sabriel, still looking down with disdain, moving on to the next bead, before whispering another prayer.

Three Concepts ( Crucible | Hack | ROYGBIV)

Crucible sounds soooooooo cool!

𖤐 Hell's Renegades 𖤐

Safe|| "Holy Daughter" || Potentially Dangerous

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Legal

Last Name: Nonius
First Name: Anastasia
Middle Name: Nyx
Apparent Age: 18
Actual Age: 24
​DoB: 23/12/1987
Sex: Female
Caste: Proxy

Personal

Preferred Name(s): Ana, Anastasia, Prophet
Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/Her
Nouns:* Feminine
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Romantic Orientation: N/D
Status: N/D

Overview

Anastasia was born at an unknown location, the cult's whereabouts at the time unknown. She speaks barely above a whisper, only speaking loudly when necessary. She loves reading and drawing, often sketching out ideas for constructs. She dislikes most people, and being alone most of her life, and it takes a lot of bonding to get her to open up. She is a wild zealot for her god and prays at random intervals even when speaking. She speaks with an Austrialian accent. When she's not wearing her traditional black robes with her veil (when she needs to go out in public) she loves wearing emo, grunge y2k aesthetic clothing, with sunglasses. She's secretly found a huge liking to Hello Kitty, but keeps it a profound secret. She also loves listening to music, her favorite artist being Zillakami.

Procedure

Anastasia should be kept away from any dead animals or humans, and far away from any grave sites. Every 24 hours, she must consume a pill, which restricts her from manipulating the bones in her own body. She can be kept in normal handcuffs and leg binders. In the event, she can summon a construct or manipulate her skeleton, she should be quickly knocked out, by sedatives, tranquilizers, etc. She is allowed at least 5 hours of 'prayer' daily and can be given more on reasonable request. She should have some sacramental paint with her at ALL times, if none can be given, her face should be hidden.

Physical Description

Anastasia Nonius has light brownish-greyish skin, almost a cool shade of beige. She has short, unruly ash-colored hair, which she always tries to find a way to cut before it goes down farther than her shoulders. She has muted copper-colored eyes, that look like pennies. She always seems to have a tired or sickly expression on her face. She usually wears face paint in different styles that all resemble a skull, she hates her face being shown to others, no matter the circumstance, and will do almost anything to cover it. The only outfit she seems truly comfortable in are her old black robes, which include a hood, that she almost always has on when let. She has to wear a veil or something to cover her eyes in bright daylight, her eyes not accustomed to the sun after many years in relatively no light.

Physical

Hair: Ash Black
Eyes: Copper
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 107 lbs
Skin: Light Greyish-Brown
Notes:

• Nails painted white.
• Instead of her veil wears sunglasses in public.

Abilities

• "Spirit Talker" - Ana possesses a unique gift of communicating with the spirits and ghosts in a specific radius. These entities provide her with valuable knowledge and information. They can also serve as probes that allow her to map out the area.
• "Bone Manipulation" - Ana can control the bones in her body, make them grow and retract, and create new ones at will. With enough energy, she can control the bones of any other creature with bones, though this requires more control.
• "Bone Adept" - Ana can raise skeletons of fully rotted, or mostly rotted dead creatures, able to combine them to make stronger constructs, that are harder to keep together
• "Risen Deity" ─ If enough dead souls are in a specified area, Ana can summon specialized constructs, based on "Saints" from her cult, these summons are far more intelligent and strong, compared to their lower counterparts. They usually have a special ability, which puts them a bar above their counterparts.

Stats

STR - -1
DEX - 3
SPD - 1
CON - 0
INT - 3
WIS - 3
CHA - -2
PWR - 4

History

Anastasia was born into the Hand of the First, a cult that has been mastering the arts of the human body for years. Anastasias' mother, a powerful leader of the cult, wanted to make sure her daughter was a cumulation of her sect's power and knowledge on the skeleton. From a young age, she was subjected to the tedious and long process of becoming a necromancer. Necromancy, however, drains the user, making them sickly and weak, which is why it's usually reserved for older and stronger children, putting a heavy toll on the young Ana. Anastasias' mother though, thought Ana was different, forgetting she is still a flesh and blood human. Even though she was suffering she was an excellent student, a prodigy, her people said. Her reverence, continuing to this day, for the deity her cult served increased tenfold. She said he spoke to her, daily, that she could see him, to outsiders she seemed and still seems crazy. She often said, "He told me I need to learn everything."

After a long, grueling 17 years of learning, Ana could be called the epitome of everything learned and discovered in the sect. But in return, this sent Ana in a downward spiral of utter reverence for her god, calling him the only being she could ever love, she would do anything he said, no matter the cost. On one occasion, when she was praying, she heard a voice. The same familiar voice that had been with her her whole life, informing her, that everyone who wasn't in the cult were heretics, and they hated him. Him, the being she adored, her one and only love. She could not handle the fact of others blaspheming against him.

Two days after her 18th birthday, on Christmas Day, she snapped, raising the skeletons of not only, everyone in the cults' morgue, but almost everything dead with a skeleton in that section of the city, causing a mass hysteria, as the dead gave unjust retribution in every one in their path. Ana laughed and screamed in joy, all the while, that this was the proud day, that her god had been asking for, the proud day, where all the sinners would know pain. Her reign of terror continued for three days before she was stopped by authorities and heroes. When asked the question why, she simply said, because he asked her to, and she would do anything for him. She prays every day for that day to return, still in deep reverence for him.

Criminal Record

• Property Damage ─ In her rampage, Ana destoryed most of the area she was operating in
• Mass Murder ─ In her rampage, Ana killed around an estimate of 1,400 people, but the number could be more.

Agent Harrow Tridentarius
Assistant Supervisor
_{Clearance Level - 3}

Amendments

2 March

Ana has been given permission for 5 hours of prayer, due to her wild and restless actions during times, where she stated "I need to talk him now." Some of that behaviour being, slamming her head into walls, screaming loudly, clawing at her own face, inflicting self-harm, etc. Because of this she has been very docile, not causing much problems. We still continue to make sure, that anything that dies in the vicinity is quickly removed, before she realizes.

─ Agent Tridentarius

Hell's Renegades: A chaos squad of villainous...rehab?

@Baphomini recon, in her case at least, basically getting knowledge of an area without actually entering, kinda like she has personal spies that can give her locations of people, easiest point of escape, etc.

Hell's Renegades: A chaos squad of villainous...rehab?

@JewelSerket you guys are soo sweet, it's my first character for an rp in awhile, so glad you guys like her!

Hell's Renegades: A chaos squad of villainous...rehab?

@CorviDoggo THANK YOU SO MUCH, YOUR CHARCTER IS ALSO SOOO COOL, and also it would be actually hillarious to see them go back and forth

Hell's Renegades: A chaos squad of villainous...rehab?

@Baphomini 1. she is a proxy, blessed by her god

2. kinda like recon, if that makes sense?

3. She can reseal her skin, but she can still bleed out if she does it to excess, for example, making her ribs protrude to use
as weapons would lead to her fainting from blood loss and a risk of death

4. Hmmm...this one depends on you, I can brainstorm some more lore and information on the cult if you'd like them to remain for
story reasons