Name:
Ravenger Lunarious Demathoon
(Raven for short.)
Age:
Exact age is unknown, created around the time of Adam and Eve.
Gender:
Male
Species:
Devine being, a true god created by the gods.
Kingdom/Alignment:
Lunar Kingdom, Purgatory, The realms of the dead.
Neutral to both Heaven and Hell.
Birth Date:
Born to Adam and Eve, exact date unknown.
Occupation:
The God of Death, keeper of balance, determining the fate of souls.
Pets/Creatures/Summons:
Raven can be summoned if an appropriate sacrifice is offered before him, however he does appear from time to time on his own.
Raven's own Summons include the following:
WRATH: Raven's pet raven, Wrath has the ability to change shape, but his true form is a chimera, the body of a lion, the head of a wolf, and the wings of a pheonix.
SLEPHTARREN: A bird-like creature made of sand, seemingly mindless, untill engaged in combat, this beast can manipulate the earth itself. The sound this creature makes envokes fear into the souls of even the most powerful of demons, created by death, to cause death.
GALPHION: The black serpent, it's empty eyesockets make it appear to be dead, but upon further inspection, they ooze a green toxin. Any creature that comes in contact with this toxin is paralyzed, Galphion then grows in size, coiling around the victim, consuming it's spirit, then its flesh.
SHADRUN: Human at first glance, this shadow being is perhapsmost dangerous at night, but not to be taken lightly just because the sun is shining. If he enters his victims shadow, he may gain access to the person's soul, gaining controll and access to anything, memories, movement, even the person's health.
Physical Description:
Raven stands in at five foot seven inches, with a muscular body, although it is always hidden beneath his armor. His face is almost never seen, masked at all times, his one eye glows as he stares down anyone in his path, haunting them with a soul consuming gaze. At one time, Raven only had one eye, but regained his lost eye in a fight with his now deceaced brother; he now keeps his second eye patched over to supress it's power, although you couldnt tell because of his masked face.
At first glance, Raven seems not to be a threat, because he supresses his true form, taking the form of a humanoid being, but once his temper begins to flare, he becomes the very essence of finality, bringing forth death to anything, everything.
The true form of te Death God; a spectacle to behold unlike any other witnessed. Glowing red embers for eyes, skin so dark, it is void, transparent darkness. Long, straigh black hair graces his back between two enormous feathered wings. A being made of nothing, yet maintaining a visible physical form, Raven can not even be touched when in his true form, because it is the form of a god, one only weaker than his creator. His face has black markings that resemble streams of tears running down the sides of his eyes. He is sorrow, sin, pain, agony, death incarnate.
Personality Description:
Playful for the most part, Raven is kind to the weak, and fond of his friends, and when not in a serious mood, he tends to goof off more than usual, so much so it is easy to forget who and what he is. Despite his usually playful nature, Raven can change his personality on a dime, particularly when in his true form. When he is in his true form, he reffers to himself as "Demathoon", because he changes so drastically, as if he is another being entirely.
Sorrow seems to be the espression on his face as he transforms into his true form, his expression unchanging as he engages his opponent, that is, until he begins to feel pain. Once Raven is fully enraged, he is unstoppable, there is no communicating with him, he is only out to kill, taking life becomes his only funtion, and nothing can phase him once he has entirely lost controll.
Although he is a being of limitless power, he dislikes conflict, primarily because if he loses controll, all of existance is in danger. Even the forces of good and evil would have to join in order to calm him, if not, they would all be wiped out.
Raven is a lover of peace, and only wishes to keep balance in all realms, yet must take life. He is cursed to carry the burdens of the sins of man, forever living to kill, despite his wish for tranquility.
Special Abilities:
Raven has abilities expected of a god, to give, take and controll life. He can create and destroy, manipulate time, change matter, consume souls, bless mortals, and although all of his powers are not known, refrains himself from overusing them. Overall, his power knows no bounds, but even in a fight, he will limit himself.
Special Defences:
Regeneration, can not be killed unless all forces of good and evil join as one to destroy him.
Weaknesses:
Can only be killed by either all collective forces of good and evil, or Jehovah himself.
Weapon: A weapon usually depicted as a scythe, Raven wields something no man could dream of holding, a weapon that can change forms, almost a living being unto itself.
Quirks:
Raven takes almost nothing seriously, making even the most dire situation somewhat lighthearted. He can be clumbsy at times, especially when making a dramatic entrance with his friends. He is also cursed with eternal sorrow, but masks it with humor. Raven is misunderstood by most, but still makes an effort with people in any situation. At times it seems like he is just rambling, that's because he is.
History:
Ages long passed since mankind took his first steps upon the surface of Earth's soil, Adam and Eve betrayed Jehovah, marking every decendant from then on with the taint of sin. Rich with life, the realm of earth grew, man and his sons only aged and decayed as the rest of creation progressed. Children born to Adam and Eve, one was chosen by god, to become a true god.
The son of man, becoming recreated by god. An angel was sent forth to take the child from his human parents, his eye's tearing as the infant was frightened at the glorious sight of the heavens. "This child has no name, Your Godliness." the angel said to Jehovah. The infant's eyes closed tightly in fear as he cried aloud.
"His soul contains sin, yet he is still pure, neither good or evil, and fit not for Heaven, Hell, or Earth, we shell give him his own kingdom, he shall forever remain neutral." Jehovah's voice boomed as if thunder was clapping, the infant's voice was silenced. The body of the child began to fade into darkness, and at the same time, began to glow golden light, his body being ripped apart by the darkness, and recreated by the light, his eyes glowed as the rays of the sun bursting from his flesh, the color of the night. The boy no longer had the form of an infant, but took on the body of an adult, his physical body no longer existing, he stood before god, beginning to grasp the situation as his mind quickly evolved.
"Do you understand me my son?" Jehovah said to the being, nolonger human, unlike anything created before him. The new creation took to his kneews before god, as light flowed down his cheeks as if he was trying to cry. "Do not weep my child, for you will now serve a grand purpose." The newly formed being paused his emotins, and stared directly at the angel beside him. His eyes glowing, yet hollow, void of life, he screamed a violent scream, shocking the angle to his inner core, the force of the noise enough to send the angel flying into a nearby wall. "Calm yourself my boy, no harm will come to you here."
Jehovah looke upon the child with pity, he could see the sorrow in the boy's heart. "I shall call you, Ravenger Demathoon Lunarious. A name befitting your heart." The expression on the face of the newly created god stood in a state of shock, his motuh hanging slightly open, his eys blank, yet excited. "I-I understand." Raven's voice sounded for the first time, the God of Death had been born.
Years passed since that day, Raven began to learn the full extent of his powers as Jehovah implanted them into his being. It was not long before Raven began manifesting his own powers, learning how to controll them as time went by, and even learning how to controll the time that was passing. He became a true god, something no angel or demon could compare to, not even a demi-god was capable of such things.
"Raven, the tieme has come, you are now a god, you are ready to become your own being." Raven's eyes peered deeply into existance as Jehovah spoke to him, a magnificent aura built up around him, Jehovah was bestowing unto him limitless power, that only he himself could nullify. Jehovah, the only being that could take the life of Death.
Without question, Raven knew from then on, his purpose was to take life, balancing the universe for all eternity. Good, evil, angels, demons, and humans alike, even fellow gods, nothing could escape his grasp. As the ages passed, he saw many perish into nothingness, even those whom he had once loved such as friends, even his own human parents, all guided to rest by his hand. His existance, lonely, his purpose, eternal, his power, bundless. Raven, the eternal, all mighty God of Death.
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