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Character(s) The Nine (Group RP)
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Character(s) The Nine (Group RP)
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Name: Septimus Whickler
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi-Sexual
Personality: Quiet, curious and often has no tact. Honest and loyal but sometimes brash and jealous.
Name: Septimus Whickler
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi-Sexual
Personality: Quiet, curious and often has no tact. Honest and loyal but sometimes brash and jealous.
Taken from his parents by his eccentric uncle, Septimus was brought up in the 'old ways' where his training focused heavily on magic and not much else. Due to the secluded nature of his and his uncle's lifestyle, he is a strong silent type and often doesn't catch on to what is 'socially acceptable' and has no idea how to react around females. When his uncle passed, leaving Septimus as heir to his uncle's estate, he decided he needed more knowledge of the world around him other than what was to be found in dusty old books.
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heteroflexible
Personality: Devil-may-care, debonair, generally lackadaisical, and incomprehensibly sadistic in his execution; Mal doesn't feel he belongs to any particular species despite his genetics but does not show any particular predilection for any given side in the conflict, but is determined to ensure Fae, Witches, Werewolves, Vampires and any resulting cross of species does not make it out on top, leaving humans, banshees, and elves as the only "valid" options where he is concerned. Much like he loathes the source of his origin, he hates and loathes himself, which he demonstrates non-verbally through self-destructive habits such as alcoholism, tobacco indulgence, and generally treating himself like a living tank. He comes off both as unfetteredly driven to his ends and easily brought to distraction all at once, showing signs of an undiagnosed personality disorder.
Backstory:
Malek was born the son of a hybrid and a demon, in a bid to combine the four races and enforce long-lasting peace between them as well as the races that composed them. It was no surprise, of course, that so much power could not be bottled into a single individual and the resulting child was... half-assed at best. He possessed the silver eyes of a true alpha, but none of their glow, let alone strengths, and was completely unaffected by the moon's cycle. He showed none of the weaknesses of the other races, and - likewise - none of the strengths. The combination of vampire, fae, warlock and werewolf, was sadly nothing but a plain human, a garbage failure, and he was treated as little more than such.
Following years of beatings from his father and tortures from his mother - whom seemingly kept him alive out of a sheer desire to have a punching bag - his face was left permanently scarred. The boy finally escaped his childhood hell at the break of one fortunate dawn, and took to the streets with little but an inhuman tolerance for pain and resilience to poison, magic, and torture alike. Nineteen years later, on the brink of a mental and physical breakdown enforced by nigh two decades of suffering on his lonesome and pathologically training in preparation for retaliation, the would-be sovereign - as is the arabic meaning of Malek - became the one so evil - the french meaning of Mal - and seeks to end this war if only to spite his parents and their kin.
Following years of beatings from his father and tortures from his mother - whom seemingly kept him alive out of a sheer desire to have a punching bag - his face was left permanently scarred. The boy finally escaped his childhood hell at the break of one fortunate dawn, and took to the streets with little but an inhuman tolerance for pain and resilience to poison, magic, and torture alike. Nineteen years later, on the brink of a mental and physical breakdown enforced by nigh two decades of suffering on his lonesome and pathologically training in preparation for retaliation, the would-be sovereign - as is the arabic meaning of Malek - became the one so evil - the french meaning of Mal - and seeks to end this war if only to spite his parents and their kin.
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Name: Jin Lakota
Age: 30
Species: Werewolf
Description: Athletic build. Frost white hair. Scar over left eye.
The scar over this hardened warrior's left eye tell a sign of betrayal, struggle, suffering. Betrayed by his older brother, he was forced to flee his village as his whole clan, including his master, was completely decimated, leaving him with the constant reminder to trust no one over his left eye. With these memories ever haunting him, he completely devotes himself to his training and his given tasks. However, there is a much more menacing side to this warrior that feeds upon the betrayal and the pain that runs deep within...and quite frankly...it just doesn't give a fuck. That mindset coupled with the stealth training is a big reason why no one has seen the apparition and lived to tell about it.
Age: Approximately three centuries.
Species: Demon
Appearance & Characteristics: Asmodia has long black hair and blue eyes. Standing around five feet eight inches, she is slender, and elegant in her appearance. When using magic her eyes begin to glow a fierce red, and if needed her wings will appear. Her wings appear as an oily black color and resemble that of a tattered bat's wings, though this does not hinder flight. She has four scars that run down the front of her neck from an old battle with a werewolf, and is the daughter of the Demon elder Eritar who is also the king of their species. She has a quiet and calm personality, though when angered her rage is unmatched.
Background: Asmodia is not keen on suitors as her one and only love was a human and died after fifty years of marriage. She has no children, and is rumored to be barren. When she was a small child her father kept her locked away from the world. She appeared distorted and ugly to all those who looked at her, and with a single angry look she could make those around develop the same deformities. Her father feared the intense magic she carried as it had never been seen before in demonic history. It was unrivaled, and as a child unhindered, and uncontrollable.
Eventually Asmodia conned a nurse maid to help her with her appearance and to set her free, though many many years had gone by without her realizing. Escaping the palace grounds she found her way to the world of man eventually leading her to a husband Johnothan LeVante. They spent fifty years together until he died of old age. This broke her heart and sent her on a downwards spiral which had led to an eventual strain of murders throughout Rome. That was until, The White Tower found her.