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Yet another RP profile XD |
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Name: Styx Dios
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Appearance: Styx, Heine(all black including skin and hair)
Profession: Vampire Slayer
Turned by: Javelynn
Weapons: Twinblade Guns(Styx),Scythe(Heine)Twin blades, Sword
Personality: overconfident, selfish, determined, alone
Strengths: highly determined, defendes himself quite well
Weaknesses: Blinded by rage, unable to accept defeat
Abilities: skilled with multiple weapons, but lacks mastery with any of them, Uses any weapon in his hands to defend
Bio: Styx was born as an outsider to the world around him. Lost for a long time in the depths of the world he finally realized the sorrow and fear of it when he saw the death of a human right before his eyes, by a shadowed form. His dreams and ideas were haunted by that sight until it almost fully consumed his mind in fear. Styx finally learned of the truth of what he saw that night when a odd human covered in black clothes came to his family's home. The black person looked at Styx with a dull expression as he asked what and who they were exactly. The person's eyes came out of the shadow, yellow and glowing with fear in any eyes that gaze upon them. He placed his cloak over his shoulders and looked back at Styx, his name, Des. Des told him what the creature was, a vampire. Styx asked what they wanted with humans to Des and he simply took out his blade, slicing his palm with a drop of blood falling, they wanted blood, Styx's blood as well as all the humans. Styx backed away at the sight of blood, it was the second time he had seen, the first on that night. Des put his cloak back on and his blade away, starting to head back, telling Styx he had to become stronger, Styx followed shortly, both disappearing in the night's darkness. During his trip with Des, Styx learned more about vampires and trained with Des to defend himself against them, soon following Des' footsteps and heading towards the place he would become the last thing his life, a vampire slayer. After finishing the last of his training and finally becoming a true vampire slayer, Styx had to decide what weapon he would need. He found a strange pare of golden blades, shorter then most swords. He trained with them until he felt he could use them enough to fight off anything, he was determined to never feel that same fear again. With his new title he was given no clothes and grew more mature even for his young age, 12. After more kills from his 'jobs' he decided to use a new weapon, something that made the job get done faster, grabbing a large sword that he wielded with both hands and new armor again. He grew stronger even more and moved onto a new weapon, a scythe, he could swing with it with ease and slice through multiple enemies faster, but it left him open more often, so more armor was made. A dark purple metal melted and forged together to make a strong and hard armor for his new look, complete with sharp clawed gauntlets, giving him a dark and terrorifing look, that made even humans afraid of him. He grew anti-social with even the vampire slayers themselves and soon left with his three weapons and armor, totally cutting himself off from them and working alone. But his life was thrown into chaos and made sure he would never be alone again, by one battle. His rage had blinded him and fought the one who controlled all the vampires in the city, ending in defeat and the lose of his humanity. Now he fights to escape his new 'home' and live again the way he wishes to. On the night of a lunar eclipse Heine tries to fuse with Styx completely to be in control forever, but ends up seperating from Styx and creating two beings, Heine a vampire, and Styx a slayer. Now that two are no longer one what will happen when they meet again.
 LloydIrvingofSymphonia · Tue Apr 17, 2007 @ 03:55am · 0 Comments |
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New RP in the planning. Basic theme, humans vs. demons, a war between two swords from each empire. All other races exist in this world and many are neutral, but if either empire were to gain both swords they would have to defend themselves against the powerful empire.
Storyline: When the world itself was created by the gifts of the gods, they bestowed two swords to each of the dominant races, humans and demons. Over time the two races grew greed towards the other's power and declared on each empire, a war that would last until the other side had fallen. The Sword of the Heavens was blessed with the holy power of light and could deflect even the strongest of demonic auras. The Sword of Hell's Flames was a dark and deadly sword, sucking the very souls of humans that laid flesh on any part of the sword. Many emperors led the humans, the latest emperor, Albert VI of the empire Romana. The darker side of the world, the demon's empire is ruled by the fallen angel himself, Lucifer, along with others of his kin and high relationship in the empire Salem. The other races each have their own leaders and armies, but none are in real threat of the two empires as long as they fight with one another, others join either side and fight along with that empire. The cost of defeat is great as well, if a human shall fall to a skill demon, they may find themselves forever converted and chained to the one that defeated them, while if a demon may fall the shall fall into a eternal rest, forever, or some rumors have floated around there is a 'cure' to a demon's conversion. The war wages on even till this day, until the wielder of the gods' swords is finally chosen, demon or human, or maybe even one of each dominant race.
Sword of the Heavens
A holy blade, as white as the clouds and golden feathers of metal encrested on each side of the hilt to create an angel like wings image. Given to the humans by the goddess of light, Solis, when the threat of the demons creation of the gods conflicted with their existence and life. Upon the bestowing of this sword a heir was chosen to hold it's power until the last of its family bloodline was lost, or so the humans thought. Many humans tried to wield it's power, but all failed. Soon the blade was sealed in the castle of the empire and never used again, but oddly it created a barrier around the empire and stopped the demons from destroying the empire and killing anymore humans to add to their army. Now the blade still rests in the sealed room and keeps an eternal barrier until the day the sword may be wielded again, while the darkness of the demons still spread and lust for the blade.
Sword of Hell's Flames
A dark sword of demonic power, with a spiked hilt and double blade sword, red mist always streaming out of it as its hunger for human souls never end, along with black demon wings that are embedded into the hilt as well. Only those of the blood of Lucifer were able to wield it and the daughter of Lucifer was the last to hold the great sword in her claws, before her father resheathed the sword into the middle of the empire to ward off any humans that were foolish enough to step foot in his lands. Unknown to most humans besides those of royal blood and the ones that serve the emperor, most humans will never stray too far from the empire, but those who did will become weak and powerless if left in the demon lands while the sword feeds on their soul until there is nothing left. Only the holy sword of the humans can counter the sword's hunger and stop the souls of those who venture into the demon lands, but with the two armies colliding soon in the middle of the two lands, neither sword will be able to affect the war raging on for eternity.
LloydIrvingofSymphonia · Sun Nov 19, 2006 @ 03:15am · 0 Comments |
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Name: Zeta
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Race: Dragon demoness
Appearance: 
Weapon: her claws and tail, small steel sword with a demonic aura
Skills: manipulate her sword into a whip form, control others with her charm
Abilities: Transform into a giant black dragon, shoot black flames from her mouth, summon shadows dragons to battle
Bio: Zeta was once created from a machine called Gigas. The machine was infected with a virus and saved itself by creating two dragons with its core. One of the dragons was called Gigas, but the other, Zeta was given all the negative energy of the original Gigas. She grew tired of being nothing but a dragon's darkness and found a way to become human. She stole the soul of a human and transformed it into a dragon while she used the soul to become a human, but her darkness tainted the new form and she became a demoness with dragon features
LloydIrvingofSymphonia · Wed May 24, 2006 @ 09:01pm · 2 Comments |
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Chapter 3:The Past's Revenge
Lloyd brought up his Eternal Sword and jumped towards the figure. They blocked one another's attacks until Lloyd noticed something. His Eternal Blade was breaking, somehow the great sword was not a match for the dark sword his demonic figure had. He continued as the cracks grew across the purple hue steel that the Eternal Blade was made of. He stopped for a sec as the shadowy demon stopped as well "You can not eascape the darkness, it will consume you into it's power" The figure fiure started to grow larger as every hit Lloyd took from it's blade was being absorbed into it's shadowy mass. Its red eyes glowed bright as it stopped once more "Had enough?" Lloyd lowered his sword as the crack was half way across his giant blade "It is time for you to become a fiend of darkness" The shadowy figure started to change in front of Lloyd.
Lloyd could see the form growing larger and its black wings grew wider. Its arms and lands started to cover in shadow scales and the rest of its body was soon covered in the same scales. Its tail grew longer until it could wrap around Lloyd with one swip from it. The shadow figure stopped growing as it started to mroph into the same beast Lloyd saw before, the same dragon Jave had become whe they fought "Are you afraid, for this is what you really are, you're no better then that demoness that should have slayed you!" "I'll defeat just like I'm going to defeat you!" The dragon closed its mouth and opened it again as the dark flames rushed out of it. Lloyd brought his sword up and blocked the attack. The flames contined to burn at the blade and the crack grew longer down the metal. He tried to hold it off, but the flames seemed endless. It finally happened, his blade crumbled from the flames and hit Lloyd down to the ground as a watefall of dark fire came down at Lloyd. Lloyd fell unconscious as the shadow figure disappeared "I win" The voice echoed through the air as Lloyd slept silently. After a few days he had awakened, but to a surprise. He looked at his hands when he went to rub his head, but they were claws. His back was now holding a pair of dark dragon wings from his shoulderblades. His lower back had a tail waving around behind him. His eyes were now a dark red color instead of thier brown color "No, it can't be, I'm" He looked down at the ground "A demon" A tear fell down his face as he looked back up I couldn't even beat myself and I still became this, but I won't give up, this time I'll beat her even if I am what she is
Chapter 4:Return of Hatred
Lloyd wiped the tear with his claw and unsheathed his swords "I guess I have no choice, I'll have to fight her even if I am one of her own" He growled and sheathed his swords as he took flight with his new wings. He continued through the world until he could sense it, the same demon he had fought before, Javelyyn. He flew towards the direction, still ashamed to have her see him like this, but it was what he was now, he could not hide it, but he remembered soemthing. Jave had been in a human form, as were many demons that he had slayed. He concentrated hard until his appearance looked the same as he was as a human, but he could still not get the image and the thoguht that he was now everything he hated, feared, and hunted. He took on his human form and landed where he saw Jave, but she did not see him yet.
LloydIrvingofSymphonia · Sat Dec 03, 2005 @ 07:18pm · 1 Comments |
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