Approved by Vinsfeld.

Background Story

Since the time he got banished from Heaven to Hell by God, Lucifer had been trying to find a way back. Nobody knows his true reasons, and none dared to ask. But no matter what it was, his determination was such that after three millenniums, he finally found a way.

By somehow using Earth as a medium, he opened a pathway leading straight from Hell to Heaven permanently, and happily made his way up. However, what he did not realize was that his actions messed up the balance of the three realms and everything went chaotic. Time, power and space were twisted, and all sorts of things started happening. Appearances from the past roaming free, lands from the future floating in mid-air, crazy powers manifesting, Earth was turned into a giant salad bowl of havoc.

The hosts in Heaven were frantic as they had to split between trying to straighten out the things on Earth, find a way to close the pathway, and search for the culprit who have been missing since he entered Heaven. The hordes in Hell were not willing to let go of the one rare chance where they were not confined to hell or foolish human summoners, and did their best to thwart the angels’ hard work while having fun taking advantage of the situation.

Thus was the situation of Earth when the roleplay is taking place.

How to Play

This roleplay is created with no set plot, and the setting is extremely hybrid-ize so that almost anything goes. Basic logic still applies, but the whackiest things can still happen due to what Lucifer had done. Whether or not there will be a plot as the roleplay gets played out, I do not know. It depends on the players and their characters. That is why it is a freeform.

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i've got two questions for you;
so, by a freeform you mean that our character can pretty much be any species?
and what do you want us to write for 'interesting note', like what is that for?

thanks,

Bow Haven

Freeform means that there is no set storyline for the RP.

SR explained it. But as for any species, pretty much yeah. But just stay logical, hm?

Just something interesting about your character that may or may not be relevent. Like maybe your char is a vegetarian, or a car lover, or is altophobic... that sort of stuff or anything else you can think of.

ok, thanks. i have a feeling this is going to be fun!

Hm, a new roleplay to sink my teeth Into. And then there's the aspect of religious clash, sounds delish.

Name: Damien. [ Haha, I'm so origonal. ]
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearances: Dark navy hair that Is rather long, locks of hair sometimes delighting his cheeks and sometimes makes It difficult to eat. Body type. Similar to a plank of wood, flat and longated.
Personality: "Odd. Extrovert. Intelligent."
Objective in the RP: None. Yet.
Brief background: Damien. Raised a believer In the holy doctorine faith of catholicism has always wondered the meaning and signifigance of religion to himself. Though In a closely knit society such blasphemies were shunned. And thus wreckless sleepless nights of doubt and wonder have plagued Damien.
Interesting note: Though an 'Inbetween' believer Damien Is about to have a macabre of faith performed upon him.

Name: Cavall
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Canine
Appearances: A rather strange creature, resembling more a wolf than a dog. Dark gray fur, streaked with silver, gives Cavall a rather marbled appearance. Luminous, unmatched eyes, blue and green, gaze adoringly up at those who are kind to him, while the tongue lolling from his mouth gives occasional glimpses of sharp teeth, with which he sets about those unkind. A steel chain hangs around his neck, bearing a dog tag with the word 'Cavall' upon it, presumably his name.
Personality: Loyal to his master or mistress, Cavall is remarkably intelligent, though he cannot speak. He understands much of what is said to him, though he is somewhat short of Lassie's capabilities. He is currently following nobody, and his intentions are unknown.
Objective in the RP: Unknown. Dogs go where they want.
Brief background: Cavall, it seems, was a normal dog, at one point, living in a normal dog life. Something happened, which is hard to tell exactly what it IS, as Poncho, though perhaps willing, is unable to actually elaborate as to what happened to his original home and life beyond a simple "Wurf?"
Interesting note: "Mrrrrooff."

Cavall, as of yet, has no owner or anything that he follows. If any players wish to have Cavall's loyalty, and wish to have him follow them, then you'll have to roleplay it.

Don't worry Seluna, I promise to be good.

Name: God aka Odin aka Steven
Age: 5000 (looks 30)
Gender: Male (who ever heard of a woman God?!)
Species: God
Appearances: Godlike (He has Swedish death metal hair).
Personality: Judgemental and Condescending.
Objective in the RP: To pwn Satan.
Brief background: God has been interpreted as a number of different deities by religions past and present, but make no mistake, there is only one God, and God is pissed off at the mess Lucifer has created. In the past, God has gotten away with letting things run their natural course and being praised for all the good in the world while Satan was condemned for the evil, but in actual fact God likes to sleep in and hit that snooze button for every two hundred years or so. Because of the recent actions by the hellspawn, he’s been forced to take action.
For more information, read a bible.
Interesting note:
He’s the alpha and omega.
He’s single.
He has a history of committing child abuse (note the crucifixion of Jesus Christ).
God and assertiveness don’t mix, but he’s working on it.
His reason for almost everything is; “Cause I’m GOD, that’s f*cking why!!”

Sorry if I do this wrong, this is my first time role playing

Name: Vincent
Age: appears around 20, true age unknown
Gender: male
Species: half demon, half human
Appearances: Vincent is a half demon who has long, black hair that goes down to about his shoulders and covers his eyes, He has green eyes, he dresses in all black wearing a black cloak. He is about 6 feet tall.
Personality: Quiet, cold, he seems to know more than everyone else, but does not express it.
Objective in the RP: Not yet known
Brief background: Vincent was released from purgatory when Lucifer opened the path to heaven. He seems to have something against both Lucifer and possibly God. Everything else shall be revealed later in the story.
Interesting note: Vincent wields a Muramasa sword which usually looks like a normal sword, but in battle, can extend up to 15 feet (resembling a sword such as Sephiroths).

*If anything in this profile will not work out, I will change it, just tell me.

All the profiles listed are all approved. ^^ I'll post my profile up then. Actually, I'll probably approve all profiles that is posted, since I don't really have any standard in mind. Just have fun, you know?

Name: Ruciphera
Age: 2345
Gender: Female
Species: Pure-blooded demon
Appearances: She used to look like Angelina Jolie, but after what Lucifer did, she can look like any human female ever existed or is existing
Personality: When the first demon invented the phrase 'hell hath no fury like a woman scorned', he was looking right at her. She is hot-tempered, easy to anger, and has a very nasty temper. Otherwise, she is suspiciously nice. And even buys ice-cream and random sweet things for random people.
Objective in the RP: Find her missing brother, Lucifer.
Brief background: When Lucifer was banished from Heaven, she was somehow born from his soul and gained a physical body of her own after an unknown period of hibernation period. Since then, she stayed by his side and has been making life unbearable for him until he suddenly did what he had done.
Interesting note: She is allergic to a great number of things, and is hydrophobic, altophobic and claustrophobic. She also has a pimple problem that she used to bitch about until Lucifer did something about it.

Name: Lotis Rayne

Age: 15

Gender: female

Species: half angel half demon

Appearances: She's about 5' 6 and a half, her body is built with an hour glass figure, long legs, and full breasts. She wears a black strappless corset, black leather pants, and black knee high boots. Her hair is raven black and ends at the middle of her back. Eye color is golden yellow and her full lips are blood red. Instead of normal ears, she has gray cat ones. Her tail and feathery wings are the same color as her ears. A leather strap across her chest leads to a long sword in-between her wings.

Personality: Lotis is mostly humorus and determined, but when it comes to her friends or family she is as serious as you can get. She has a hard time with trust because of a few people in her past.

Objective in the RP: Lotis's objective is to hunt down both God and Lucifer for making her life a living hell.

Brief background: Lotis was born in by an angel in heaven, her father is a pure blooded demon whom was captured and killed before Lotis's very own eyes when she was seven. Pretty much all of her life she was hated for being both angel and demon by the others in heaven. During her teachings, she wondered at why all of this religion and beliefs sounded wrong, she secretly became Atheist. Her mother started to get ill around the time Lotis was 14 and she begged God to let her live, but he did nothing about it. From then on Lotis had vowed to get God back for not even trying to save her mother. It ran through her mind to ask Lucifer, she sneaked out and went to meet a demon so she could get to hell. She met with Lucifer and asked him, but he told her no and sent her back to heaven. She waited for about a year in heaven, then finally went to earth to train for the day she would get her chance to destroy the ones who let her mother die.

Interesting note: She's single, has a fasination with shiney things, favorite color is black, hates it when people talk about their parents, and happens to be way faster than she looks.

Name: Fin
Age:@#$@#99*
Gender: genderless (but for casual purposes a male)
Species: Angel

Appearances: 6’5, tone build. night black skin with a large white hand imprinted across his front half. The thumb imprint covers his mouth running off the right side of his face, down his neck to meet up with the rest of the hand. The middle finger covers his entire right and arm turning it white, his eyes are narrow and pure white, while his chin is the perfect mix between narrow and bold, also he has two large white Angel wings and lastly Fin has long white hair running down to his ankles. Fin wears a black robe. You know the normal grim ripper getup, It is hooded. It has wholes for his wings and he usually tucks his hair in it. He wields black scythe. Its has a black handle. The pole has a spike and small silver skull on it. The covering above the blade is woven to resemble silver flames. He wears white sandals made soly from his own feathers, which are primarily hidden under his robe.

Personality: Princess Di. That was him, Kurt Cobain. Him too. Every person in the Oklahoma city bombing, you guessed right, he killed them all. Fin is serious about his work. He refers too himself as a professional, others would refer to him as a perfectionist and narcissistic. Fin is cocky, but who wouldn’t be after @#$@#99* years in the service. Fin will do whatever it takes to get a soul, and when on the job is focused to a fault on completing it, but once the job is done. He loves to enjoy himself, maybe even more then most.

Likes:
Work
Flying
Hot tubes <333
Gambling
Worshipping God (He’s an angel of course =D)

Dislikes:
People who shy away from their work/destiny/death
Excuses
Demons
Demons
Demons


Objective in the RP: To fix his folly and harvest the souls of the passengers of a flight he failed to kill

Brief background: Fin as been around ever since the first great purge. Shortly after the demons left, he was given the task of eliminating a human. This struck him as odd, as they were Gods greatest joy. I mean the guy would never stop talking about how he loved the humans. This is why when he first ripped Able from his mortal flesh it caused Fin great turmoil, like anything endured for a long period of time however, each new death grew easier and easier, till it became, entertaining, then a work of art to trying to out due himself, spectacular death after spectacular death.

Fin had just been given order’s to take down a small jet (727) containing 22 soon to be dead inhabitants including 18 passengers 2 pilots and a stewardess. At 12:30 am, In the air, mid flight over Kansas, Fin decided to take the plan down. He was dressed as the second stewardess. A Red headed, thick accented, slim and rather endowed new comer, southern belle who got the job because it was her best chance to see the world outside of her Utah ranch. Fin walked passed all the sleeping passengers, and with a touch of her left hand unlocked the door to the pilot‘s cabin, The Pilots at first tried to talk pleasantries, but the co-pilot quit that game after with a touch on the shoulder from Fin’s left hand the main pilot was sent to sleep. The co-pilot wouldn’t be as lucky, because the stewardess’s right hand grabbed him on the face, At first the pilot felt like his face was going to be crushed, but the hand soon transcended through the astral plane and tore him from his own body, It was amazing how painless it was. The pilot was assured he felt more shock then anything. He was also astounded about how casual his thoughts where now. It was like a huge load had just been lifted off of his shoulders.

“ Who are you” The pilot question as the maid lowered her right hand, but before the maid dared to answer the plane did a 90 degree turn toward Gaia. “Where going to die” screamed the soul of the former co-pilot, but as soon as he said that he shut up quickly realizing his folly. The plane crashed in a smoldering explosion, who’s blazed lit up the Kansas night sky overhead the blue grass plain stealing all of the attention away from the multitude of stars that where out that night. Fin boldly walked out of the flame, void of any feeling that a normal person would have associated with being engulfed in flame. The stewardess took on an odd color of inhuman black, and grew taller as the disguise melted away. Huge radiating wings bursted out dispersing some of the flame behind him. It was the only real interaction with the natural plane he was making (besides gravity), as he simply walked through broken scrapes of metal. Fin was holding the hand of the co-pilot, and led him out of the blaze to random a spot a few yards away from the plane.

“Wait here. I serious don‘t move” Fin said this as he rested both hands on the pilot’s shoulder in an attempt to reassure him. “AHHH” Fin grabbed his head” Something was wrong, painful. Fin fell to his knees still grasping his head. Fin grit his teeth, as it was the only thing that could keep him from screaming. “Are you alright” The pilot now lay a hands on Fin’s shoulder, trying to comfort the angel. The feeling was indescribable, but as spontaneous as it cam, it left, yet like a muddy river it left a dirty film of uncleanliness. It was an overpowering feeling that clouded Fin’s mind. A worry that overpowered even his sense of duty to collect the remaining souls. Fin had to get back. Forgetting the rest of the plane’s residents. Fin grabbed the co-pilot and transported to the pearly gates. Fin left the man there and rushed inside to talk to somebody, though with just being with the man a few moments he could tell the destination of the co-pilot, and it would be an eternity of happiness. Fin pulled an angel inside and questioned it, finding out that heaven had just been breached. A burly wind surrounded him transporting a large scythe into fin’s hands. He grinned. “Not for long”. But as soon as he said this another panicked angel ran up to him tackling him over. Grabbing his robe and with up most urgency, she relayed that the planes inhabitants had all survived, except the one you bought back “You are ordered to bring all of them to judgment.” Fin’s narrowed eyes grew wide and round. Mistakes where something he just didn’t do. After the initial shock Fin was a more then a little displeased. He wanted badly to make pay the treacherous demons who left so long ago. As Fin transported souls to Heaven, he also brought to Hell. There the tortured demons would haggle him, some even former friends, who now turned themselves to torturing others. Fin wished one of the demons who gnawed at his patients while he labored at the doorsteps of hell would just once attack him, so he could show them their place, but none did, and none could. Not only was Fin protected by God, he was a seniority and beyond the reaches of most. Fin relaxed, and duty bounded went out to fix his mistake.

Interesting note:
Fin’s left hand is black. It symbolizes mystery. It is his miracle hand in which he makes the normally impossible possible to accomplish his job.

Fin’s right hand is white. It symbolizes Justice/judgment/clairvoyance/death. It is his Killing hand. He uses it to separate the soul from its mortal container.

I'm not going to guarantee good activity in this RP, but at least I hope I will be able to manage a post or two weekly.

Name: Zerilia

Age: 138, appears to be 16 or so.

Gender: Female

Species: (Falling) Angel

Appearances: Has albino-ish appearances complete with shoulder length white hair, porcelain pale skin and blood red eyes. Is relatively short, and usually dressed in a typical female (sailor) school uniform that reaches furthest down to mid upper-thigh. Her wings, which can only be seen by angels or demons are pure white from the root, and slightly tainted gray at the edges.

Personality: Usually a cheerful girl, though she tends to be flighty and has infrequent moodswings. Fulfilling the basic requirements of a stereotypical angel she often lends more than a helping hand to others, even though she herself complains about it throughout the entire process.

Objective in the RP: Get rid of a succubus, who has been stalking her for the past few decades, find a way to stop her falling from Angelhood and helping out in the sealing of the gateway.

Brief background: Zerilia used to be just another normal angel well on her way out of the academy and into the monotonous life of helping others and fulfilling a stereotypical angel’s duties. That was until Yaneira, a succubus, came, and decided that it would be fun to fall an angel and keep her from sealing her portion of the gateway at the same time. Now, she still continues her stereotypical job as an angel, though monotony would be nowhere near its job description.

Interesting note: She excels at cursing in Angelica and even Demonolica, thanks to the large amount of practice she had when running from Yaneira and when grumbling in the middle of her duties. She has little silver needles tipped with tranquilizers hidden everywhere in her uniform, usually used when she is particularly irritated with a certain host, human or demon.

Name: Joe Winfield

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Appearances: Stands about 5'11" has short dark hair kept messily. Wears a pair of dark jeans, a blue button shirt and a brown jacket.

Personality: Open, he likes to treat everyone kindly. Doent speak rudely to anyone, always has a few dollars to spare to various charities.

Objective in the RP: To make sense of whats going on.

Brief background: Joe's father was a priest, so he was raised in a very religeous enviroment. He never liked the huffing and puffing of the church, or his fathers constant lecturing and sermons about the evils abroad in the world. Drugs, alcohol, women, etc. so, But, he dealt with it, he focused on hi schoolwork, got good grades, wasnt overly popular in school, nor was he unpopular. he was nice to everyone so that gave him a reputation of being a god boy. Earning him a particularly nwanted nickname, 'priest boy'

After he left school he moved out of his parents house and into his own, a small apartment above a chinese takeaway store. He had a steady job and was living quite comfortably untill one day. When he was walking down the street he lived on, he saw a strange looking girl lying on the ground. he went up to see if she was ok, but as he got closer she jumped up, revealing herself as not being human. She lunged at him and he barely made it aside, recieving a gash across the side of his face. He scrambled to his feet and ran off to his apartment. He thought she was behind him, but in an instant she was infront. She raised a flaming whip and was raising it above her head when suddenly an angel, for that was all joe could describe it as, appeared between him and the possibly devil woman and bade him to run. He did what he was told and ran back to his apartment questioning his sanity.

Interesting note: none as yet

Name: Gabriel/Jibril

Age: Ageless (Appears in her mid-twenties)

Gender: Female

Species: Angel (Ranked as one of the Four Archangels)

Appearances: Appears as a beautiful woman, clothed in blue robes and armor made of sapphire steel. Her eyes and hair are both the color of the sky, and her eye's color often reflects her mood. When she is happy or content, they look like the sky on a clear summer day. When angry, they appear like a turbulant thundercloud. Being an Archangel, Gabriel has two pairs of magnificent, white feathered wings.

Personality: Gabriel is as straight as an arrow. There is only a black and white perception of Good and Evil with her. She loves all humanity, seeing them as her children who have come under attack from the invading demons. She will stop at nothing to see the demons driven from the Mortal plane, thrust back into the Hell they rightfully belong in. Her sister, Belial, is a constant scourge for Gabriel.

Objective in the RP: To drive the demons back into Hell and slay her evil twin, Belial.

Brief background: Gabriel is the left hand of God, His messenger and one of his finest soldiers. She holds rank over the Cherub, Virtue, Power, Archangel, and Angel celestial orders. Her power also extends to the element of Water, over which she has incredible control. She also has remarkable healing capabilities.

Interesting note: Gabriel is absolutely bloodthirsty when it comes to dealing with Belial. She would charge through a crowd of people, sword drawn just to kill her.

Name: J... no, no, it started with an N! He doesn't remember.
He usually introduces himself as "The Potato Warrior (of Justice)".

Age: 9,874,654,021 and a three quarters. But he looks 19, and thinks he is only 4 months old due to losing memory every 4 years, and his was just lost 4 months ago.

Gender: Male

Species: He claims to be a mutated potato salad, but most assume he's just a really stupid or really eccentric human boy.

Appearances: He looks like a fight foot and eight inches tall nineteen year old youth, except that he tends to wear all his clothes made out of cardboard.

Personality: He thinks he's a potato salad fighting for justice and loses all of his memory of all things, aside from language, ability to walk and perform acrobatics, and his sense (now really warped) of good and evil. What do you think he'd act like?

Objective in the RP: To defeat Lucifer in a game of hide and seek.

Brief background: Born billions of years in the future as a human in an ordinary family who were members of the newly created Church of the Housecat where they worshipped a vacuum cleaner, he was raised with that faith in mind, until he turned 19 and said to his parents that he was going to travel the galaxy (seriously, this is billions of years in the future, dude). His first destination was the third planet on which mankind thrived, Earth, to see if it looked as cool as people said. While he was wandering around abandoned streets of the technological utopia that was Africa, he fell into the Fountain of Youth. Ever since then, he's lost his memory every 4 years for some unknown reason, and retains his looks as a ninteen year old. The thing that Lucifer did caused him to appear on Earth. Except at this point he fell into a potato salad packing factory, lost his memory, and when he came to decided that he was the sole living potato salad in history.

Interesting note: If he just remembered everything he saw over the last 10 or so billion years, he'd be probably the most wise thing in the universe next to God, or something. Maybe. But he's potato salad for now.

Name: Fluffy

Age:3

Gender: Male...maybe...wait, no female...uh, hard to tell.

Species :Elephant/ House cat hybrid

Appearances: Thick fluffy black fur comes out of every area of Fluffy's 666 kilogram body. While (s)he weighs a lot, most of it is fat and not muscle. Fluffy is only 5 meters tall. Her/his large hairy ears block part of her peripheral vision, but she makes up for that with her sharp tusks that she can impale mice on.

Personality: Fluffy is generally easy to read, as (s)he purrs when she is content and hisses at things (s)he doesn't like. Including things (s)he doesn't like are veterinarians, dogs, and Lucifer.

Objective in the RP: To hunt down mice and eat them, to figure out the meaning behind her/his weight, to figure out what gender (s)he really is, to destroy Snoop Dogg, and to burn all of his records.

Brief background: The odd species that Fluffy is comes from her/his parents. His/her mother was walking around one day when Fluffy's father beat her up, tied her up, and raped her. Later that year, Fluffy was born. Fluffy's mother abandoned Fluffy, where he/she waited until Angelina Jolee (spelled right?) and Brad Pitt adopted her and took her back to America. There, she grew at an alarming rate. When she reached 660 kilograms, Brad Pitt caught her a plane back to Africa. She was only there for a week when all hell broke loose.

Interesting notes: After Lucifer screwed everything up, Fluffy gained the ability to speak English. She had always understood it, so she already knew how to speak it, and had no trouble using it, after she got used to her new vocal chords. She is a catnip addict and is extremely angry at having it taken away from her. Snoop Dogg almost ran her over, and she wants revenge.

... are those two jokes, or are there a couple morons being allowed near a keyboard

Well, I did say that just about anything goes, and if anything gets too screwed... blame it on Lucifer. XD He's one poor dude right now, but he is the source of all chaos so uh, it's fine.

When I hear the words "Have fun" and "almost anything goes", I don't tend to make serious profiles. Freeforms are for random insanity anyway.

I'd thought that "Almost Anything goes" meant almost anything goes.... I also found it interesting that no-one had created an animal. Was I wrong in doing this? I could create a serious character, if need be. I don't really want to, though. If I wanted to do something serious, I would play in a serious thing.

So... you didnt read Jove's character post then? unless of course canines arent animals, i could be wrong.

No Tsukasa, I'm sorry, I didn't read Jove's post. My bad. So, I'm the second animal. I apologize. Is it just me, by the way, or are you angry about me not being serious. If you are,n't, it seems like you are. If you read my post, by the way, you will see that my character is about to die. I guess I could kill him/her off, if (s)he's really that bad.

Name: Oni Airi (first name last)

Age: 18

Gender: female

Species: human/demon (sort of)

Appearances: Locks of hair tinted a purple hue flow to the middle back, laying against the upper portion of typical shinto priestess' attire. In the light, the tint off sets elegant, hazel eyes, vibrant with life and cheerfulness. As with many people, her countenance changes to a look of stern determination when faced with an obstacle. At times, such a change may startle the unsuspecting. A bit petite, she has often heard many a man has complimented her on her beauty. Lastly, she is normally seen carrying a bow, with a cache of arrows set on her back. The cache is made from a type of leather with a thin peice of leather wrapping from the upper left shoulder to the upper hip.

Personality: Airi is devout to the teachings of shinto, despite the methods of modern man, yet unearthly cheerful when dealing with others.... for the most part Oh... yeah, did I mention that at times she may come off as being bi-polar and possessing an easily angered, vile alter ego.

Objective in the RP: cleanse herself of evil

Brief background: If it is alright, I would like to reveal this more so during the course of the roleplay. ^^;

Interesting note: In truth, Airi is from a different time period entirely. "Oni" is a self-imposed surname. Airi washes her mouth and hands often, and she loves nature

Edit: typos

no no andrico. i really dont mind that much. its just its so rediculous. but your right, it is freeform, and this isnt my rp, so i apologize.

Name: Zepher Nugazaki

Age: 12

Gender: Male

Species: human/angel

Apperance: you can easily see his age. Dosen't seem strong at all but he infact has more strength than most twelve year olds. He has piercing green eyes and dirty blonde hair. His outfit is one of centeries old that was passed down to him from his grandfather. Although he sees himself as relatively weak he is infact one of the fiercest fighters ever known. Not having a clear past and only relative he has is his sister he has a strong sense of justice. He keeps to himself and spends most of his time training because he belives if he is strong no one can harm his sister. He trains with a variety of weapons but likes the Shuriken the best. He not to know to much about to his surroundings so it's very common for him to ask stupid questions he is not the type to get embarassed easily but loves to gain knowlege whenever possible.

Personality: Quiet, and humble he loves to learn and ask. Strength for him is the key for living in this world.
When times get rough he gets rougher! that's his motto.

Brief background: He has a cloudy past but has a strong memory of his mother telling him to be strong and protect his sister, although his sister has left he is on a journey to find out if she is still alive.

I have a question right now. My character is about to die. I really don't want it to die though. I am wondering if I can break the rules just this once to keep him/her alive. It rivals on godmodding, and many might consider it godmodding. But I really want to keep him/her alive. Can I do it just this once?

I have a question......is it too late for me to join this Rp......ill read from the beginning to know whats going on.....but if it is...ill wait for another Rp to start and join that one.

i think you would be ok. it is freeform, so there arent as many rules or stipulations as a structured rp

Go right ahead and join if you want, the registration is always open and there's really no restriction here except blatant logic. ^^


It's always possible to make it logical. If I allow mutated animals that should not exist by real world logic but works for the logic in the roleplay itself, almost anything goes as long as you tag a reasonable reason on it.

Kronik. I will post by tommorow night. Sorry about the delay. I was moving out my dorm for the summer. also if you need to contact me do it on pm, cause I will only be on about once per day

This sounds fun! I have a go.

Name:Andromeda
Age:16
Gender:Female
Species:Human
Appearances:Long blond hair,white europleir skin and blue eyes. She wears a long white dress.
Personality:Kind,quiet and shy.
Objective in the RP:To find a long lost sister Libra who was taken by demons.
Brief background:She is the reborned version of Andromeda from the greek legend.Check internet on info
Interesting note:She's in College.

Name:Leviatine
Age:2656
Gender:Male
Speices:Human/demon

Apperance:Looks like a normal human but with short horns.He has short black hair and likes to wear black alot

Personality:Laidback,short temper, and loves to fight

Objective in Rp:None at all.Just happen to be at the wrong place at the wrong time

Brief background:his mother was a mortal woman that lived in a small town.And his father was a demon That suduced his mother into marrying him.When his mather died out the hand of his father.Leviatne vowed to search out his father and kill him

Interested note:Hands get engulfed with fire when mad

How come nobody's taken jesus? Or mohamed? or satan?
I'd think that they'd be pretty fun to rp as.

because satan is lucifer, and I think it would kill the rp if someone decided to be lucifer, but I dont know why people dont be freakin jesus or mohammed.

I believe we are trying to have fun and not offend anybody
=D

Please don't take Lucifer, it'll take a lot of fun away. He is the one character I want to approve of before he joins the rp, if anyone wants to take him.

Jesus and Mohammed can be taken, but I'll advise against it.

i Think it would be alot better if noone took jesus

now muhammand on the other hand...that would be interested

I agree, and it's not just for religious reasons. Both characters would be way too uber, sapping a good deal of the enjoyment out of this roleplay.

Can anyone say god-modding?

Heavenly Bodies War? Sounds perfect...

Name: Seiru "ZERO" Kyoji
Age: 3,218 (Appears 22)
Gender: Male
Species: 1/2 Fallen angel 1/2 Fire Demon

Appearances: At 6'3'' he has quite a stature in person...He wears a red cloak that falls in two parts around him, adorned in metal around the shoulders and held on by chains. It frays out at the top where his black and white streaked hair falls. Underneath he wears a tight black and white swirled mythril vest, and wears grey and red swirled pants held by a black studded belt, his runic namesake on the buckle. He carries with him two smooth balls, one black and one white with speckles of the opposite color in each, called the Eyes of Life and Death. These are his two massive bladed weapons Utopia and Calamity, summoned to his hands and chained to his back when he merges the two balls into a single yin yang. When he needs to fly or change planes, his cloak swirls above him burning up and transforming into massive angel wings, one black and one white, streaked with red.
(Something like this...with different color wings and hair:vvvv)


Personality: Quiet and reclusive to those he does not know, he chooses friends wisely due to the severity of his personality. Once he sees trustworth in a person though he is a faithful friend to those who return it, and will act selflessly to protect those he cares for. He does not take betrayal lightly, as those before him who have done so could tell you...if you wanted to visit them in the 7th layer of hell...

Objective in the RP: To find those who would aid him in returning balance to a chaotic world, Where he feels it is his duty to correct the wrongs of Lucifer and God both.

Brief background: Created by the ethereal mad scientist Ersith of Limbo from the remains of the most powerful angel of the armies of heaven, Yairi, and the fiery rageful demon Raukin, he was made to do the evil being's bidding and infiltrate heaven to steal for him the Eye of Life. However the balance of power within ZERO, as his codename was, made him begin to see the truth about life, the importance of truth and balance...thus he stole the Eye of Life, and was cast into hell where he waged war against demonic armies and stole too the Eye of Death. He returned to Ersith, but only to destroy him as he now saw that a balanced world could only be achieved if the two were wielded together...

Interesting note: His powers are of psychic flame in origin, allowing him to wield the two blades without touching them...the chains binding them to him can also extend outward as far as he wishes.

Wonderful, what are you waiting for? Go and post. XD

Yairi being the most powerful angel is probably up for debate, but I don't mind, considering the word 'remains' meant he/she died.

Out of curiosity, what were the origional functions of the eye of life and the eye of death?

Name:Demarcus

Age: Unknown, he's been alive for so long that he doesn't remember his own age.

Gender: Male

Species: Demon, former angel

Appearances: His true appearance is long forgotten since it was stripped away by God for rebeling against him along with Lucifer thousands of years ago. About 300 years ago, Demarcus took control of a young man's body so he would have a physical form again. His height is around 6 feet. He has shoulder length jet black hair. Brown eyes that change to red when he's angered. His clothing is modern wearing black tanktop, black demin jeans, black boots and a trench coat which is worn at all times. He haves the mark of the beast tattoted on his chest and a thick silver chain with a cross. The reason for wearing the cross is quite unknown for the time being. He carries a long sword with a black handle that have crimson jewels engraved in it. His appearance changes when he tranforms into a fearsome devil. Very few seen this transformation and those that have did not live so details on his looks in this form is unknown.

Personality: Very calm and keeps to himself majority of the time. When he speaks, it's always in a cold tone. He no longer believes in having friends or comrads. He relies only on himself to get things done. When he battles, he shows absolutly no mercy for his opponents. The fight is done when his victim is dead and stripped of their soul. When he's in the presence of Lucifer, he acts more cruel and aggresive. There are times when his old personality of when he was a kind and loyal Archangel are shown.

Objective in the RP: Since he cannot regain his original beauty which he desires, he haves no true objective or so it seems...

Brief background: The only background available on Demarcus is he used to serve god as an Archangel but been banished to earth and stripped of his body for sideing with Lucifer. He later stole a body to use as a vessal. Everything else is unknown.

Interesting note: He's a master of the black arts so he haves a great amount of deadly spells to use at his disposal. He can also conjure demons to aid him in battle. The blade he carries haves high element of darkness stored. When he does transform, his powers are increased 4 times his normal battle power.

Approved. That's an interesting character you have there. With ties to Lucifer too, eh? XD

Yeah thanks. I thought I should rp as a guy who is involved with Lucifer and to make his role much more interesting. Someone different for a change.

Ummmmmm. Hm well I came up with all that on the fly so lets saaaay...that they were bundles of good and evil energy kept within heaven and hell to maintain balance across the three realms...but once Lucifer tore open the portals the balance was broken. This brought Zero to take it upon himself to try and fix stuff

This rp kinda like....died...and I put alot of thought into my character too!! *goes on his knees and shouts to the top of his lungs*DAMN IIIIITTTTTT!!!!!!!

Just Post. I'm sure somebody will interact with your charecter

Name: Envy

Age: Lost count at 2000
Gender: Male
Species: Deamon ~ One of the seven sins

Appearances: Envy is a shapeshifter demon with some psionic powers, at the moment, wich is going for few hundreds of years. He wears shape of an younger male with long, raven black hair, fangs, purple eyes and claws. Looks easily as a vamp/goth with marks under his right eye resembling 3 tears. He wears loose black pants, heavy boots, fingerless gloves and a black coat along with 3-4 belts at his waist.
(kinda like this but a bit longer black hair http://img239.imageshack.us/img239/4199/axelpicturejo1.jpg )

Personality: Carefree, casual, calm and cold at all times, tho pretty arrogant and likes to play with humans and demons alike.

Objective in the RP: He's out at last! Now's time to stretch out and enjoy the free life. Envy has places to go, things to steal, stuff to destroy...demon stuff

Brief background: Envy was created along with Greed, Gluttony, Lust, Sloth, etc simply after years of belief of those sins. He could never go out of hell, while other demons could be summoned, so he and his 6 brethren played behind the stages...
Lust made people want things, gluttony made people eat much, sloth created the football/sofa bums. For a long time they were wanting to get out, trying all from old warlocks to nowdays scientists, but they were totaly stuck. They were limited to astral/planar walk, and some psionic interactions like strong suggestion power.

Interesting note: Envy is rather weak to alcohole and men with to much muscles/flexing, wich mades him freak out and hurt anyone or anything close, and he's the 1st to start a bar fight, and the last to leave.

Once drunk, he's pretty twichy and weird, tends to freak people out and gets really along them.
His favorite place is a flyign shard of Tortuga where he enjoys his freedom.


(sorry if it's abit short)

Ohhhh... Envy! XD Get your char in the RP will ya? ^^

And uh... where did all u guys go? o.O