Saints and Sinners

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Cs:


Name:


Nickname (If neccecary):


Age:


Gender:


Race/Species (Read overview for information about the creatures):


Appearance (Real picture please, describtion is also fine):


Human/Demon form (Mostly applies to demons but some undead/fallen/revived also tends to look like some other creature):


Ability/Power (Please make this fit with the race, for example an Angel wouldn’t have darkness manipulation):


Personality:


Bio (Opt.):


Likes (Opt.):


Dislikes (Opt.):


Other (Opt.):

 

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Name:

Jamie Wellington

Age:

Appears to be 21 but is in reality 316 years old.

Gender:

Male

Race/Species:

Angel

Appearance:

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Ability/Power:

Aerokinesis, the ability to manipulate the air that surrounds him. Incapable of doing this underwater or something similar.

Personality:

Jamie is the one guy you know to be laughing pretty mutch all the time. It's not that he is way too immature, it's just that he is the one who tries to keep everyone happy by simply laughing. It seems to work though. Jamie is also a guy who would gladly start a conversation, a guy who loves to get to know people. But despite his increddibly social side, he loves being left alone. He love it when he's along in some dark room with just him and his thoughts, and a night sky with that wouldn't hurt either.

If you ask him for a favor, he sure as hell will do them. He's the kind of guy who loves helping people, even if it is someone he barely knows. It's not that he likes the act of helping, he's actually kind of lazy, but it's the resutling smile on the persons face. That bright smile of gratefulness is what keeps him so happy all the time.

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Bio:

Jamie was born in the back then, small village of London. During his childhood, he was the polar opposite of himself, he was a grumpy little boy who hated pretty mutch everyone. But as he grew older, this age passed and he began to feel love instead of hate. He grew up to be a fine young man. By the time he was 18 years old he was already married to the love of his life. It wasn't exactly his choice, but after a little while he began to love her with all he had. Wich wasn't mutch but he tried to do anything he could for her. Sadly though, she passed away in leukemia only half a year after their marriage. After that, Jamie was so heart-broken that he willingly went to war in order to clear his head. After a year in the war, he was left alone in the forest when the rest of the brittish army fell back. Later that evening, when he had been placed in the same location for several hours to keep away from the enemy, one of them caught him. After that, it all went black.

He woke up to a seemingly young woman who grabbed his hand and brought him to his home to be. Since he was dead, he figured that his deceased wife might be there, but no. She was sent to some other place, either Hell or the world inbetween. There was nothing he could do about it. So up until this day, Jamie has been out in Earthland searching for her. All because he knows that she's still around.

Likes:

-A starry night sky

-Happy people

-Languages, either studying them or simply listening to them

-Cuddles

-Lemons dipped in honey

-Tea, especially Earl Grey or Darjeeling

-The winter

-Sometimes, lonelyness

-Music, mostly old ones but sometimes even classical.

-Vegetarian food

-Movie nights

Dislikes:

-Thunders. His most serious fear.

-Annoying people

-Spicy food

-Drugs

-Thick air, like when it's hard to breathe inside a crowded room

-People who crave attention.

-Loud people, especially in the morning.

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[Whimsical Ends]

Name: Alice Hunter


Nickname: Asmodeaus (a name she doesn't go by but uses to describe herself occasionally)


Age: Body is 24 but has been around for about 114 years.


Gender: Female


Race/Species (Read overview for information about the creatures): Devil


Appearance: (( Picture Jessica Rabbit from "Roger Rabbit")) In her human form she has a conceptually "sexy" body, thin waist, big bust, and delicious swaying hips. Her hair is black,short, and slightly wavy , exposing her white and shimmering skin. She often wears a short shoulder-less red dress that tightly fits to show her features. In addition she has red high heels and wears red lipstick and other facial makeup to "doll her up". But under the dress her stomach is all scratched up due to her past life.


Human/Demon form : A shadowy black panther. (( May have it have powers later... maybe not))


Ability/Power:Absolute Darkness from = http://powerlisting.wikia.com/wiki/Absolute_Darkness "The user is able to create a field of absolute impenetrable darkness that completely negates sight and may also dull or even completely negate the other senses."


Personality: As per the nickname and the looks would suggest she is lust seeking. She is manipulative and tries to use her seductive powers to get what she wants. She can be catty to those she doesn't feel she can gain anything with. She doesn't limit herself to anyone, she goes for men, women, angel, or undead. She hates children.


Bio: Just a short bio; she was a popular singer during the 1920's. She got married for money and still stole from others. She had sex with many people to get better gigs for her signing career. When ever she would get pregnant she would go on "vacation" for a few months and once the baby was born kill it and dispose of any evidence. That happened twice before she was able to find a underground doctor that did abortions. It was that doctor that raped and killed her by stabbing her stomach multiple times. She was most definitely a prime subject for the depths of Hell.

 

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http://powerlisting.wikia.com/wiki/Absolute_Darkness[/URL] "The user is able to create a field of absolute impenetrable darkness that completely negates sight and may also dull or even completely negate the other senses."


Personality: As per the nickname and the looks would suggest she is lust seeking. She is manipulative and tries to use her seductive powers to get what she wants. She can be catty to those she doesn't feel she can gain anything with. She doesn't limit herself to anyone, she goes for men, women, angel, or undead. She hates children.


Bio: Just a short bio; she was a popular singer during the 1920's. She got married for money and still stole from others. She had sex with many people to get better gigs for her signing career. When ever she would get pregnant she would go on "vacation" for a few months and once the baby was born kill it and dispose of any evidence. That happened twice before she was able to find a underground doctor that did abortions. It was that doctor that raped and killed her by stabbing her stomach multiple times. She was most definitely a prime subject for the depths of Hell.

Accepted!

 

[Lirio]

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Name: Alec Emanuel Martyr

Nickname: Alsarie (Hardly anyone other than demons know him as this)

Age: Appears to be in his early twenties though is 729

Gender: Male

Race/Species: The Revived

Appearance:


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Human/Demon form :


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Ability/Power: Biokinesis. The ability to alter the DNA structure and body functions of oneself and/or others. A biokinetic can alter a person's DNA, and even alter another living creature's genetic code. A biokinetic can alter his or her own body as well. After being cast out from hell, both Alec's power, and abilities had diminished greatly so at one point in time having the ability to shift into another human, or animals full form he can only alter certain portions (arms, fingers, mouth, ect.)

Personality: Even when Alec was a human he was always described as self serving, arrogant, and a subsequently a bit of a smart ass. Though despite his reigning Jerk title, he does try his best to be a good friend to those who have found the will to tolerate him long enough to see past the charade. His sarcasm and cattiness a convenient cover up to the fact he is plagued by the defining voices of the ghost's of his past victims, no matter how much good he attempt's to do it never keeps them quite for long; often leaving him in hysterical breakdowns and secluding himself from any help. Though he can be deceitful he remains loyal to those who have shown him kindness, constantly trying to find a way to be accepted into heaven.

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Bio (Opt.):

Raised in the slums of an Irish neighborhood under his witch of an aunt caused Alec to be a witness, and often victim to many unspeakable cruelties. Being the youngest of the entire group of children she looked after left Alec a little secluded as he grew. Not being able to attend school with the rest of the kids he was sent to an English manor to work as the cleaning service. Being a hard headed child he was disciplined on a regular basis, whether it be having stared to long at the lord's guests, knocking over breakables, or sneaking food from the kitchen to the stray dog's outside. Though no matter how many times he made an error he was still the masters favorite, he was a natural "snake charmer" as the count used to call him; bestowing a handful of poisonous wisdom on the impressionable boy to groom him into a regular con artist. And a con he became, his brief life was filled with fulfilling his desires and pockets. It wasn't long after his succes that he crossed the wrong people and ended up another faceless grave. Waking to the screams of the dead as the torrents of flames whipping at his bare skin, it didn't take long for him to realize he was in hell. He was home.

Likes (Opt.):

-rain


-Storms


-hot weather


-Snakes


-Hard modern Metal


-Singing


-Cheap college food

Dislikes (Opt.):

-Noise

-crowds

-Tea

-unfit parents

-cold

-holiday music

Other (Opt.):



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((ugh ignore how terrible the bio is, my adhd is acting up bad today >_<))

 

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Name: Alec Emanuel Martyr

Nickname: Alsarie (Hardly anyone other than demons know him as this)

Age: Appears to be in his early twenties though is 729

Gender: Male

Race/Species: The Revived

Appearance:


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Human/Demon form :


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Ability/Power: Biokinesis. The ability to alter the DNA structure and body functions of oneself and/or others. A biokinetic can alter a person's DNA, and even alter another living creature's genetic code. A biokinetic can alter his or her own body as well. After being cast out from hell, both Alec's power, and abilities had diminished greatly so at one point in time having the ability to shift into another human, or animals full form he can only alter certain portions (arms, fingers, mouth, ect.)

Personality: Even when Alec was a human he was always described as self serving, arrogant, and a subsequently a bit of a smart ass. Though despite his reigning Jerk title, he does try his best to be a good friend to those who have found the will to tolerate him long enough to see past the charade. His sarcasm and cattiness a convenient cover up to the fact he is plagued by the defining voices of the ghost's of his past victims, no matter how much good he attempt's to do it never keeps them quite for long; often leaving him in hysterical breakdowns and secluding himself from any help. Though he can be deceitful he remains loyal to those who have shown him kindness, constantly trying to find a way to be accepted into heaven.

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Bio (Opt.):

Raised in the slums of an Irish neighborhood under his witch of an aunt caused Alec to be a witness, and often victim to many unspeakable cruelties. Being the youngest of the entire group of children she looked after left Alec a little secluded as he grew. Not being able to attend school with the rest of the kids he was sent to an English manor to work as the cleaning service. Being a hard headed child he was disciplined on a regular basis, whether it be having stared to long at the lord's guests, knocking over breakables, or sneaking food from the kitchen to the stray dog's outside. Though no matter how many times he made an error he was still the masters favorite, he was a natural "snake charmer" as the count used to call him; bestowing a handful of poisonous wisdom on the impressionable boy to groom him into a regular con artist. And a con he became, his brief life was filled with fulfilling his desires and pockets. It wasn't long after his succes that he crossed the wrong people and ended up another faceless grave. Waking to the screams of the dead as the torrents of flames whipping at his bare skin, it didn't take long for him to realize he was in hell. He was home.

Likes (Opt.):

-rain


-Storms


-hot weather


-Snakes


-Hard modern Metal


-Singing


-Cheap college food

Dislikes (Opt.):

-Noise

-crowds

-Tea

-unfit parents

-cold

-holiday music

Other (Opt.):



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((ugh ignore how terrible the bio is, my adhd is acting up bad today >_<))

Accepted! ^^ However, please change his age, my thought was that no species live longer than 500 years


 

(( Might as well create another character to even out the numbers))


Name: Darcy Blackburn

Nickname: Pandora Nightwalker (Uses this name as an alias if she feels the need to)

Age: Appears to be around 25 but is in reality 413

Gender: Female

Race/Species: Belongs to the Undead, allthough she is closer to fall into the depths of hell rather than going to heaven

Appearance:


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Quite a tall young woman who also happens to be skinnier than most. Always dressed in a tight, black turtleneck and a pair of black skinny jeans.

Human/Demon form: This rarely happens, but when she is as furious as a woman can be her appearance tend to change. The whites of her eyes turn black and the hollows of her eyes tend to darken as well. Her skin turns a few shades paler, resulting in almost grey skin, and the nails on her fingertips turn into some kind of claws. The bones in her back molds into some odd spikes that are directed backwards. Everwhere around her pale body, different symbols appear. Symbols that no creature can tell what they mean, not even her.

Ability/Power: Poison Manipulation, the ability to control poison and create it out of thin air.




Personality: Just as many of The Undead, Darcy is pretty mutch fed up with everything. She shows litlle to no emotions when she speaks to people. But even so she find it interesting to hear about other stories than her own, even if she lacks the ability to show it. She is not easily angered, but very easily annoyed. When she is annoyed her sarcasm turns on. Also she is sort of afraid of getting hurt, that's why she is so bad at showing her emotions. Beneath this surface of stone there is a loving woman who loves the company of others. Deep down she cares a lot for others and would without doubt sacrifice her life for a friend if it was neccecary.




Bio: Darcy grew up in a village that was later to be called Boston. She was raised by a rather poor family who lived in an old hotel of some kind. They pretty mutch got by in life by simply stealing some bread or something. There isn't much more to know about this small family other than that Darcy grew up as the oldest of five siblings. As eighteen years old she decided to run away from the village since people from every part of the world began to travel to her hometown. She left everything she had and moved to another village that came to be called New York. There, one dark night during the fullmoon she walked around own in the dark alleys. That was when she bumped into a tall stranger dressed in a long coat who seemed awfully drunk. She tried to get away from him but ended up getting stabbed in the back during the process. She was left there to bleed out while her murderer ran away in fear of what he had done.

Darcy woke up to no pulse and no need to breathe in a town that seemed to be unlike anything else. Disappointment filled her body when she realised that she wasn't able to end up anywhere but in the world inbetween. But even in this day she desperately tries to find a way to climb up to heaven.

Likes:

-Cigarettes

-Silence

-Darkness

-Reading

-Porcelain

-Art, including drawing herself

Dislikes (Opt.):

-Hot chocolate

-Cupcakes

-People who treat her as an outcast

-Overly happy people

-Strong scents​