
Dead To The World

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^^ Can't wait...in the meantime, me has lots of profiles to make!O.O Okay. Here's Svaren and the three people from the future that shall appear. <NOT FINISHED. I HAFTA RUUUN! > Name: Svaren Codename: Godslayer. (HOWEVER.no one knows it yet. he will be called this in the future. oho. o.o ]] Sex: Male Age: Unknown~looks like he's in his twenties. Race: Archdemon Origins: The deepest pit of Hell Magic: Ice, Water, Darkness, Death. Weapon(s): Twin swords Personality: At first he seems coldly polite, but when you get to know him, he's a bit childish. He is very loyal to those close to him, and he is quite intelligent. Seems to of perfected the art of painting, and spying. Also seems a mite mentally unstable.
Background: After he was born in the deepest reaches of hell, Svaren had a rough childhood down there and seeing this, his mum wanted to get him out of there. But his father wanted to groom him for sucession to claim his own title of archdemon when the time came, and wanted Svaren to stay in Hell to be trained for it. Most of his past being lost to history...he killed his father somehow, as a mere boy, and after that, became greatly feared and nameless to a point. Later after he killed his father and his mother died in the process of helping him out of Hell to the surface, Rhigama was there at the time and took him under her wing as her adopted son and student. At some point in his foggy history, he ended up serving Rhigama's husband, Lucifer, for unknown purposes.
Appearence:
Normal Form/ Long blonde hair, the most brilliant blue eyes, fair skin, and he stands about 5'11''.
Archdemon Form/ Pure white hair with light blue streaks, palest ivory skin...almost like freshly fallen snow. Opal white eyes. His six wings are darkish blue, but frosted with white. His tail is the same way. He has spikes of ice lining his whole spine, and the ice forms a double axe at the end of his tail. He has spiraling ramhorns on each side of his head that are opaque white at the base, then turn translucent and then clear as it spirals around to a point. All his spikes and horns are harder than diamonds.
Name: Magnus Codename: [n/a] Sex: Male Age: Roughly 1,279 years old. Yes. He counted. Race: Angel/Construct Origins: Earth, then Heaven. Magic: Lightning, Wind, Light/Holy Weapon(s): His wings, his brute strength, various weapons.
Personality: The man was born in the wrong year...he would've been a perfect gladiator in ancient times. He is a very dominant, overpowering individual, whom yes...isn't such a bad guy, and since heaven lowered its standards so it could fight and win the war against Hell...he qualified, even if his hands where soaked through and through with blood. He has a strong honor code, is quite gruff, and is one of the most no-nonsense gung-ho 'run in there wit your guns blazing' kinda guy you will ever meet.
Background: He was in the army as a human, but he died in battle when saving his comrades from a trap. He rescued twenty-seven people in his unit, including his commanding officer, before he was killed when he went back for another person, even though he fought to the very end. Angels took his soul and body, and put his soul back into his body after it was repaired with the latest technology available. The result? An angel that is dead and half machine with one hell of a loaded complex. Oh dear. Ever since then, he was assigned by Raphael to go and work with two other people: a demon and a vampire. He's been with them since.
Appearence: The only angel with four wings, he should only have two. His true pair of wings are half flesh, half metal. His second set of wings are all metal, and can shear a man in half easily. His right eye is red and cybernetic and pretty normal looking, so he never misses his mark. His other eye, his flesh one, is chocolate brown in color. His hair is black and messy and short. His skin is tanned from being out on the battlefield so much. His body is built very strongly, and he has metal running through his entire body, which also regenerates fast. He often wears camoflauge or just black clothing. Very simply dressed.
Name: Murdoch Ramm Codename: [n/a] Sex: Male Age: 666 years Race: Vampire Origins: Earth Magic: [n/a], magic does not work on him either. Weapon(s): Guns of most kinds, and explosives. Oh. And a short knife he keeps on him.
Personality: Murdoch has a sharp tongue and doesn't care too much about being polite...though he can be. He loves making things go 'BOOM' and is a prodigy in the apartment of making explosives by hand. He's got an interesting accent due to the country he grew up in. Background: He doesn't seem to have much of a background, but he is the authority in the field of weaponry for many centuries now. Truth about his history is...no one knows anything of him. He doesn't let anyone know. And anyone who would know something is dead.
Appearence: Long dark cobalt blue hair, and red eyes. Normal skin tone, stands about 6'3'', and has some muscle tone, but not overwhelmingly much. Tends to wear mostly black, and often wears a black leather trenchcoat. He tends to be armed to the teeth with guns and explosives.
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