▷ Name:Volithious Du'Mon Teufel. ▷ Nicknames or Aliases:Sir. Master. Vol. ▷ Age:"Irrelevant nonsense." [Lived a long time since before the world fell apart/Immortal] ▷ GenderMale. ▷ Sexuality:"Another nonsensical label." [Appears 35-45] ▷ Status:⛬"Master I suppose. Be grateful I can make your worthless existences mean something by transcending my own work." ▷ Claimed (slaves owned or kept):N/A ▷ Height:6'6 ▷ Weight:--- ▷ Race:"I am of human birth." [Though from all his personal genetic alterations he may not be much of a human anymore.] ▷ Occupationr:Scientist. "It is with wondrous burdan that I take it upon myself to study and alter whatever lives are scurrying around mothers tainted world." ▷ Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars:Has a tribal cpu pattern bio mark on his left temple and beneath his left eye. Also has these markings on his fingers and in various places of his body.
A jacobs ladder piercing is on his shaft and a few stud and ring piercings on his ears with a cross on a chain. Aswell as a stud on his tongue and two behind his neck; each piercing has a technological purpose.
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▷ Personality: ↳ Intelligent. - Born with a sharp and gifted mind, he further enhanced it with lifetimes of study and pursuit of knowledge. ↳ Sadistic. - His personality twisted somewhere along his immortal timeline, finding pleasure in the suffering and humiliation of others has now become more than just a habit. ↳ Respectful. - He has always been a man of respect and manners, he extends a bow where it is deserved but will in no means tolerate being beneath someone's boot. ↳ Manipulative. - Comes with his charms and experience, he knows how to snake his tongue into the back of your minds while he uses you for his experiments.
▷ History: ↳ Born within the years where technology was just peeking into its prime, he witnessed the growth of inventions, cheated death with a genetic breakthrough and observed the world as it collapsed before his eyes.
↳ Just before the world fell in on itself, Volithious was met with a creature not of this world, a demon of sorts? To this day it's still unclear. This creature just started to follow him around, not saying anything or interacting. It almost seemed like it was sleeping as it did not react to any attacks or probes. Eventually Vol resigned to its presence and thought of it as a curious pet specimen, and it wasn't too much of a nuisance since it seemed to understand when Vol wanted privacy.
↳ As a scientist he was always secretive and had a habit of working underground away from prying eyes, so when the world fell apart it barely touched him and his work. However it was not without loss, the scientist lost his perfect human specimens in their natural environment. Luckily he had a couple in reserves in some of his facilities so he forced them to breed to keep humanity pure from the pollution above and most importantly to be used as prime subjects for his experiments.
↳ With the world in it's new state, Volithious adapted with the new elements and demonic entities. He captured and experimented on all kinds of creatures so Vol was never surprised with new encounters, in fact he welcomed the unknown, he thrived on it. He wanted to dissect every last bit of his new subjects.
↳ Now he is in the middle of his numerous inhuman studies, checking up on his traps above ground and meeting with unusual associates to partake in the new world of ******** up businesses.
▷ Weapons: ↳ Syringes with different types of ******** up mixtures inside, you don't want to get injected with one.
↳ Various inventions he takes to the field to test out.
↳ Short whip.
↳ Dagger, with carvings in it's blade and handle.
▷ Abilities / Skills: ↳ Hand to Hand Combat. - He's not the typical feeble scientist. Volithious knows how to fight and can be pretty good at it. He's got a natural broad build and keeps on top of his daily exercises so he's got a light muscle tone.
↳ His red eye is to be feared, it is the source of his inhuman abilities, if he sees you with it, you'll be rendered vulnerable. The effects vary with each person.
↳ His voice is also a threat but it's more of a backup for stronger prey, combined with his gaze he can paralyze anything as far as he knows. But he would rather avoid using this as it steals his voice for a while after it's been used. Black lines usually dance around his throat when he's using this, and lock around it when he's rendered silent. He can talk again when they are gone. His voice is also used for some trigger commands for some abilities.
↳ [ his abilities may vary depending on his own mutations. So details are subject to change but he has a wide range of skills.] One thing to note about Vol is that his genes are always changing/mutating so this results in him being unstable at times or completly different in strengths.
▷ Strengths: ↳ Immortal - Even if he was cut into pieces, he wouldn't die. This ability comes with his greatest biological achievement which he combined with some demonic and questionably angelic genes. [Though it is not without side effects.] He can heal almost instantly or barely be able to heal a cut in days, varies depending on his current strength and mental state.
↳ Sharp senses and instincts.
↳ Technology advantage. Though some resources are extremely limited.
▷ Weaknesses: ↳ Victim to his own power at times when luck is against him, he can suffer great pain when he loses the slightest bit of control with his unnatural genes and his unnatural biology may hinder him at times.
↳ His biggest weakness is Rain. He usually wears a leather hooded coat and gloves if he goes outside just in case.The new worlds downpour makes his altered genes hide away, and can, in worst case scenarios retract him near his old human state. He's only experienced the horrors of the rain once and most certainly took measures to avoid it. This weakness also extends to oceon water. He avoids beaches like the plague.
▷ Likes: ↳ Respect & manners. ↳ Control & Organization. ↳ Catching new subjects. ↳ Obedience, but he also enjoys a good struggler on occasion.
▷ Dislikes: ↳ Disrespect. ↳ Old subjects, he bores of things he has already studied inside out.
▷ Extra / Other:He has a light grey skin tone. Bright white eye that can shine in the dark if he gets emotional. Beneath his eyepatch is a red eye that has a lot of enhancements. (He doesn't use it too often as it glitches hallucinations sometimes)
Formal/Fancy clothing with a long coat and medium layered raven hair. He normally wears a plague doctors mask to avoid breathing the air above ground.
If he seems overpowered then take advantage of his various weaknesses-- If you're lucky to find those out or even try of course.
▷ Name:Soxum Aracknos ▷ Nicknames or Aliases:Sox. ▷ Age:About late 20's in his breed. ▷ GenderMale ▷ Sexuality:Apparently supposed to be eaten by his female kind so... he went in the other direction. Gay. ▷ Status:⛬Master ▷ Claimed (slaves owned or kept):hNone ▷ Height:5'6 ▷ Weight:Light as a feather, helps when walking on his webs. ▷ Race:Cannibalistic Spider/Arachnid ▷ Occupationr:N/A ▷ Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars:White markings all over his body and up his face.
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▷ Personality: ↳ Patient - Very high tolerance. ↳ Obsessive - Tends to fixate on things/people and will be persistent about having/eating them. ↳ Smart - Can be quite strategic in combat and self placement, pro at setting traps.
▷ History: ↳ Born to impregnate as many as he can and then be eaten - No thank you. ↳ Having once almost been devoured by an arachnid female he encountered, he snapped and ate her instead. ↳ Lost and alone in the giant forest where his kind thrived, he decided to leave since no male was interested in him as they all just wanted to be killed by the females... what was up with that? Made no ******** sense. Soxum wasn't about to be apart of this natural order. ↳ He left and decided to carry on his own natural laws, with the mindset of the need to impregnate, he just "fills up" as many males as he catches in his webs and eats them. On occasion he tends to keep a few alive on his webs to keep loving them in his own way. ↳ Wanting to connect more with the world he has begun to explore further and encounter like minded creatures.
▷ Weapons: ↳ None. ▷ Abilities / Skills: ↳ Sticky webs which are extremely strong. Can only be cut with certain abilities and chanted blades. ↳ Poisonous fangs, his venom can paralyze a person's movements but they can still feel. If he injects a lot then it can be life threatening. ↳Heightened senses, especially with touch and vibrations. Can also see a great distance. ↳Can change his form to full giant spider, or half/part of him. ↳Can control smaller spiders and sometimes let's them nest on his prey.
▷ Strengths: ↳Trusted instincts, knows when to back off, hide or fight. ↳ ▷ Weaknesses: ↳Has some phobias; fear of women and being eaten. ↳ ▷ Likes: ↳Sleeping with prey on his webs. ↳Observing others. ↳ Mimicking people- he finds it hard to socialize and fit in with society so he sometimes will start copying someone close by. ▷ Dislikes: ↳ ↳Anything that looks female.
▷ Name:Jean-Claude ▷ Nicknames or Aliases:Not since he was a little boy, and human ▷ Age:Turned at 23. Was turned in 17th century France. ▷ GenderMale ▷ Sexuality:Fluid ▷ Status:⛬Master ▷ Claimed (slaves owned or kept):None ▷ Height:5’10” ▷ Weight:160; lean musculature ▷ Race:Vampire, from an infamous bloodline ▷ Occupationr:He has run a number of businesses over the years. Most famously these days, he runs a strip club called Guilty Pleasures, where the workers are both slaves and paid free men (generally pretty scavengers desperate for food or temporary safety--he doesn’t allow killing inside the club). He’s not usually there, as he has managers he trusts (PM me if you’re interested in becoming a manager, I’d love that)and generally prefers to be a straight up hedonist. But he drops in every once in awhile to make sure everything is running smoothly, or if he is called due to an emergency. ▷ Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars:Has a cross-shaped burn in the flesh of his left pectoral, from a hunter attack.
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▷ Personality: ↳ Hedonistic. There’s a tinge of despair to the way he throws himself into every pleasure and the way he’s built his life around attaining as much of it as possible. He seems to have given up on the idea of any other genuine good.To this end, he prefers nice things and has what once would have been called ‘sophisticated’ taste. He’s not a fan of the new world order, mostly because it makes it damnably hard to find some of the luxuries he’d gotten used to. ↳ Narcissistic. Vain, arrogant, and generally very self-protective, Jean-Claude has no higher purpose or anything he cares about than himself, at the moment. He wasn’t always this way, but has been for centuries, well before the Storm. ↳Domineering. Selectively hears ‘no’ to suit his desires, skilled at bullying people into doing what he wants, with a dominant energy that many respond to instinctively. ↳A Patron. Appreciates and is a collector of art of all kinds. If he finds a suitably talented artist, he’s inclined to throw whatever resources they need at them.
▷ History: ↳ Jean-Claude was turned by a vampire, Bella de la Morte, infamous for collecting beautiful things and for killing anything she deemed more beautiful than her. Lived a horrible life with her and her collection for centuries, leaving only when she grew tired of him and sent him away, always with the promise that she could summon him back whenever she wanted. ↳ He was forced to leave behind his lover and human servant-become-lover (they were a polyamorous triad) behind with Bella, and never managed to retrieve them despite many, many attempts. ↳ Struck out into the world and eventually became powerful enough to hold his own territory, which grew over time to encompass a major city. ↳ It seems that many vampires died during the Storm, perhaps because so much infrastructure was destroyed and there were few places to hide from the sun for a while. This left Jean-Claude in the enviable and lonely position of being the only vampire he knew. Safe but lonely, he made a home for himself in Ozymandias, and in a fit of what might have been madness he started acting just as his maker did, collecting beautiful slaves for a sort of erstwhile harem/food supply. He very rarely turns any of them, however, unlike her. ↳ He started Guilty Pleasures somewhat recently, within the past two years.
▷ Weapons: ↳None, really. He prefers to use his abilities.I suppose his fangs count as a weapon, though he’s not going around biting people to defend himself. ▷ Abilities / Skills: ↳ Glamour. Depending on strength of will and context, Jean-Claude can charm people he meets into becoming temporarily subservient to him. Glamoured people will follow his orders, if the order isn’t too removed from their base principles, and will feel his bite as pleasure rather than pain. ↳ Extremely fast healing. Will heal pretty much anything that isn’t made with something blessed/a holy symbol, cutting his head off, wood straight through the heart, or setting him entirely on fire. ↳ Animal to call. Has power over wolves, and can call him to his will. This isn’t really applicable in the arid environment of Ozymandias but once made him a power to be feared. ↳Paranormal speed and strength. Much, much faster than anything adjacent to human and most other things. While he looks lean, is impossibly strong.
▷ Strengths: ↳All in. While Jean-Claude is self-protective to a fault when it comes to his pet hobbies and his emotions, he also doesn’t really care about his own life. This leads him to be able to casually take great risks and make huge personal sacrifices most would never think of. Being his enemy is a nerve-wracking thing, because he can’t be counted on not to just let a building fall down on you both rather than try to escape and give you the oppurtunity to do the same. ↳A traditional master. While Jean-Claude prefers his slaves to be happy and loving, he’ll revert to cruelty and force quickly. Given many centuries of experience, his sense of cruelty is well-refined. ▷ Weaknesses: ↳Sunlight. If Jean-Claude is out in the sun, he will die within about thirty seconds, and suffer crippling agony until then which makes it impossible for him to even crawl away. ↳Holy items. Any sacred item glows white-hot in his presence, rendering him entirely able to look at it and weakened until the item is put away or he’s out of sight of it. ▷ Likes: ↳Art, and beautiful things in general ↳Most sensory pleasures, especially pampering ones ↳His ‘collection,’ though his pleasure in it is a bitter one. ▷ Dislikes: ↳Rebelliousness/stubbornness when faced with something he desires ↳Anything that makes him feel small/weak/powerless
▷ Extra / Other:Is particularly attracted and simultaneously unlikely to enslave anyone who looks like his former lover or human servant/lover. He likes to have a particular favorite he feeds from regularly, who he generally treats well. He calls such a favorite his pomme de sang. The position is currently open, since his last one was recently killed under mysterious circumstances (and who he intends to revenge).
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[/imgleft] ▷ Name:Needle ▷ Nicknames or Aliases:Just Needle ▷ Age:35 ▷ Gender:Male ▷ Sexuality:He’ll ******** what can’t get away from him, gender irrelevant ▷ Status:❖Raider ▷ Employer (if Mercenary)/ Allegiance (if Raider):King Kill ▷ Height:5’8” ▷ Weight:175 lbs ▷ Race:Mutated/altered human, or something enough like it that it doesn’t matter. His ancestors are from what was once Japan. ▷ Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars:See pic. Additionally, has a rough sleeve of poke and stick tattoos, partially scarified in thick bands up from his elbow to his chest
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▷ Personality: ↳ Earthy ↳ Soulless ↳ Well-suited for the post-apocalyptic world, in that he enjoys being a bully and scrapping for everything he has, has a taste for black market drugs and pointless displays of power, and has no compunctions with cannibalism ↳ ‘Take what’s his’ mentality
▷ History: ↳ Survived under King Kill until now by being a kind of foreman, avoiding the pit himself by having his own little gang and tossing others in for him. ↳ An addict and small-time dealer of volatile and brain-deadening drugs, mostly to his own little group to keep ‘em loyal and dumb. ↳ Idolizes King Kill in his way for living honestly and not pretending like there’s any reason to act “civilized” now ↳ Pretty much just living for the ******** and fighting, and having a great time raising hell.
▷ Weapons: ↳Stiletto knives, mostly. He has a tool kit filled with them that he always keeps on his person. He’ll take almost any weapon available, though; he’s not precious about only using the needles when a bazooka will do the job better. ▷ Abilities / Skills: ↳ Has two extra arms grafted onto his body, on his back where wings would be. He uses these to great effect in combat, particularly for precision work, as the arms are longer than his ‘natural’ ones.
▷ Strengths: ↳Skilled biker ↳ Lots of on-hand experience in hurting people with a variety of different strengths ▷ Weaknesses: ↳ Addict ↳ Big on ego, and so easy to incite and/or insult ▷ Likes: ↳ Being left alone with weak people ↳ Fresh fruit, rare though it is ▷ Dislikes: ↳ Losing face ↳ Being alone
▷ Extra / Other:There’s probably a nicer person in there somewhere. But then again, maybe not. He has his moments.
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▷ Name:Joxal ▷ Nicknames or Aliases:"Jaws" "Jaw Breaker" "Jox" ▷ Age:39 ▷ Gender:Male ▷ Sexuality:▷ Status:❖Mercenary ▷ Employer (if Mercenary)/ Allegiance (if Raider):None as of yet. He's a lone wolf and takes any contract if it pays well or better yet gives him some cigarettes(A rare prize). ▷ Height:6'9"? - a tall lanky b*****d. ▷ Weight:328 lbs ▷ Race:Half human, half unknown.(Will figure it out as I write him) ▷ Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars:Entire lower jaw is tattooed red. Has various scars all over his body.
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▷ Personality: ↳ Aggressive - He lives through life with his fists. ↳ Wild.- He has no filter, no shits to give nor much pride in himself. He'll do literally anything for a smoke. ↳ Provocative.- He just loves to piss people off. ↳ Gambler - He uses dice or a coin to decide a lot of his moves in life and sometimes battle.
▷ History: ↳ Grew up in some shithole, learned the ways of the a*****e and makes pretty much everything a <********/>↳ Raised by an insane mother, he was thrown into the wild to hunt at a very young age to scavenge for food and survive. Though it was a small tale, he was soon orphaned when she was killed and he found her with a missing jaw.
↳ The insanity within him was nurtured from the sight and started taking the jaws from all his kills from then on; either wearing them, burying them or bashing people's heads in with them.
↳ He just survives the way he wants, going about a bloodthirsty life of greed for money and cigarettes.
▷ Weapons: ↳ 2x Shotgun. ↳ 1x Rifle. ↳ 1x long sword ↳ x1 Machete ↳ 3x hunting knives. ↳ 4x small blades. Yeah he's ready for any s**t storms that come his way.
▷ Abilities / Skills: ↳ Can heal his wounds miracoulusly by jerking off. (He never questions how this is possbile) ↳ ↳
▷ Strengths: ↳ High experience in Combat & Killing. ↳ Very stubborn and persistent, even if his limbs were blown off, he'd drag his carcass to you by his chin and fight with his mouth. ▷ Weaknesses: ↳ Has nearly a constant boner and can never get rid of it fully no matter what he does, which always adds to his frustrated insanity. This is the reason why you may find him screaming angrily at his own crotch. Just keep walking. ↳ Relying on the results of his dice can sometimes ******** him over. ▷ Likes: ↳ To fight, ********, and smoke. Hell, all 3 at the same time would be a damn treat. ↳ Strong enemies. ▷ Dislikes: ↳ Wimps & weaklings. ↳
▷ Extra / Other:He has a very foul mouth and limited vocabulary. He's quite lanky but is always hunching in a bad posture so looks shorter than he is.
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▷ Name:Kaiden Alizayyd benNazar ▷ Nicknames or Aliases:Previously: the Scourge. Currently: Ali (pronounced Ah-lee) ▷ Age:22 (was born fully formed, no childhood) ▷ Gender:Cis male ▷ Sexuality:Homosexual ▷ Status:❖Unclaimed, not hired ▷ Employer (if Mercenary)/ Allegiance (if Raider):none, sadly; actively seeking ▷ Height:5’9” ▷ Mid-weight ▷ Race:ifrit (a species of djinn). As a being of fire, he exists well in this waterless world ▷ Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars:Dizzying script tattoos down his back in Arabic, bronze in color. Ali wears a mask (shown in picture) at nearly all times. Underneath it, his face is more obviously inhuman in appearance, a jaw more similar to a Japanese oni:
▷ History: ↳ Began as part of a squad of ifrit and other kinds of fire demons who wanted to destroy Ozymandias. Not for any particularly deep reason, destruction is part of flame's nature and the city was nearby their spawning grounds. ↳ His confidence was destroyed by another ifrit, a close friend of his and sometimes-lover. ↳ The friend betrayed the squad, leading to all of their death except for Ali (he killed the friend). ↳ Ali is unsure who he is as a being that exists without other fire demons or ifreet (he has yet to meet any others but would be very happy to find one). He has a robust disdain of most other kinds of beings (considering them inferior to his own nature), but is lonely, and has recently started to advertise his availability as a killer.
▷ Weapons: ↳Naturally is able to summon fire along any revealed skin.Also wears a zulfiqar--a thin, curved sword that can be lit on fire at his will ▷ Abilities / Skills: ↳ Can light his zulfiqar at will ↳ Can teleport through lit fires ↳ Functionally immortal if not killed
▷ Strengths: ↳Survival---can handle long periods without food and water with little problem, as long as he has access to any kind of fire ↳Can summon flames in any situation, to his benefit ↳ A skilled user of his zulfiqar--it was given to him the day he was born and has rarely left his sight since. ▷ Weaknesses: ↳Marid, that is to say anything fundamentally oriented around water ↳Rain, thunderstorms, showers, puddles--anything wet that could extinguish him. He doesn't appear to be actively on fire at first glance, but a close look at his skin and you'd notice heat rising from him. His blood is molten bronze, and if injured it would be easy to cool his body and dilute his blood (there are no real muscles and no real "meat" to him. There's just skin, hair, sensory organs and genitalia, and molten bronze. He also has a "heart," an orb of some sort of stone. Removing the orb kills him instantly. ▷ Likes: ↳Attention (good or bad) ↳Control ↳Very sweet tea ▷ Dislikes: ↳Cold/rain/water in any large amount ↳Being by himself
▷ Name:Sebrael ▷ Nicknames or Aliases:Refers to self often as: "This One" ▷ Age:Unknown - 4,211 Years on Earth ▷ Gender:Male ▷ Sexuality:Unknown - Virginal ---------------DOMINANT / TOP ---------------Will NOT be a bottom. I mean... You can attempt by force but LOL! ▷ Status:❖Raider ▷ Allegiance: None Yet ▷ Height:14'11" ▷ Weight:432 lbs ▷ Race:Cherubim ▷ Scars / Tattoos / Markings / Piercings / Collars:Two sets of large white feathery wings. One on his upper shoulder blades and a set just below that. ------↳ Distinctive
PRO: Due to his ( what humans consider ) abnormally large stature, fierceness in battle, and angelic appearance and aura, he is quick to gain notice and reputation. Because of this it is impossible for any non-angelic creature to mimic or disguise themselves as him. He is also considered short for his race. CON: It is extremely difficulty ( near impossible ) to hide or disguise himself. Can be spotted from far distances easier, can be pointed out immediately in a crowd of people, if bad reputation is gained he becomes a 'bigger' target. ADDITIONALLY: He can become invisible at will in order to move around the world easier. He can only turn invisible if he is not being spotted/looked at by any humanoid creatures. When invisible, only those who have extremely keen senses can detect his presence. Humans will always feel as if they're being watched when he's invisible and around them. Can become invisible in the sole presence of any other angelic creatures regardless of whether they look, but that doesn't matter much, as any holy creatures/beings can always spot him regardless of his invisibility.
▷ Physical Racial Traits: In the direct moonlight or sunlight he obtains a gentle white glow and feels warmer than normal to the touch. It is more noticeable in the moonlight due to the surrounding darkness but isn't actually more intense.
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▷ Personality: ↳ Honest
PRO: Sincere in almost all facets and never wants to tell a lie. Is extremely easy to trust and rely on, thus people flock to him and he's able to make friends and allies very quickly. CON: He is capable of telling white lies, and lies for protection or survival, but he has an enormously difficult time keeping up a lie and isn't good at it. Because of this, he has a tough time spotting good liars and can be easily deceived if someone is cunning enough.
↳ Quiet
His generation of Cherubim and those of all generations after him do not have the luxury of being able to talk to just anyone. Their voices take a LOT of getting used to, as well most humanoids are completely incapable of hearing them without painfully bleeding from the ears and potentially going deaf. Their voices were not created for the delicate ears of most humanoids. Because of this, Sebrael is very often completely silent. He has trained himself to say simple one word responses in a non-ear bleeding, audible tone, but his voice will provoke shivers, goosebumps, or nausea in all standard 'other' humanoids, and in demons it can provoke the same feelings but is always accompanied by a feeling of fear.
He can communicate completely normally with other angelic creatures, or people who are at least 90% human. He can communicate telepathically with all humans or partial humans. The more human a person is, the easier it is for them to understand him telepathically. ( Genetic modification or mutation does not increase or decrease the ability to hear. )
EXAMPLE
100% Human hears perfectly clear, as if being spoken to directly in a quiet room, "Please take the next left and your desired destination is on the right."
5% Human begins feeling a slight eagerness as they approach the left corner with a semi decent feeling that something good is in that direction, but they probably ignore it once they see the twisty cone stand two blocks in the opposite direction. Because ice cream is delicious.
Sabrael can communicate freely either verbally or telepathically with absolutely no issues with all animals, be they angelic/normal/demonic. This does not help him communicate with any humanoid creature that is part animal though.
He can not communicate telepathically with any previously human creatures. ( Vampires, werewolves, any creature that was once human but has become something else through supernatural means ). Can communicate with creatures that are partially human through non-supernatural breeding ( I.E. If a werewolf impregnates a human, then he is able to communicate with the child)
It is possible to learn to verbally communicate with Sebrael with time and practice, but only for powerful beings. It is otherwise a waste of time.
↳ Focused
PRO: Is able to keep his eyes on a goal regardless of how many distractions get in the way. He is able to complete things faster than most people and with near perfect efficiency. Great at taking orders and completing them. CON: Anyone who is too focused on one thing is bound to ignore something of great importance that passes them by. He is more prone to not seeing the whole picture, or possibilities, and can let greater opportunities slip past or get the better of him.
↳ Often Plucky No pro's or con's, just a regular old personality trait.
↳ Easygoing
PRO: Typically very friendly. Being friendly means people enjoy talking to ( or at ) him and he seems to have no problems with it. Ironically easy to "talk to", doesn't ever kick up a fuss about inconsequential things. CON: He has a very difficult time standing up for himself. Also has a difficult time being assertive towards people he considers friends and can be very gullible sometimes.
↳ Relentless
PRO: He understands that 'exertion' and 'tired' are just other words for 'failure', and he'll never give up. He will continue to preform an important task to it's completion until he absolutely under no circumstances can continue, including until his death. CON: He views most people, especially humans, as weak and often underestimates them. That can have a negative impact on relationships, battles, and situations.
▷ History:↳ Sabrael, like most angels, was not born. He simply was as his god created him to be when he needed him to be it. He sat as one of Heaven's Cherubim. It was the highest and most honorable of all positions available in the heavens. Commanded to serve and protect as God so willed. Sebrael, along with his brother Juramae were sent to Earth a mere 4,211 years ago in order to maintain and protect one of God's earthly side projects; The Garden of Ulysion. Ulysion was much like The Garden of Eden in the sense that it was a garden full of God's divine creations. Full of all new wonders the likes of which the world had never, and 'would' never, see. The brothers were unsure of it's purpose but knew better than to question their father.
When the fancy struck him, God would add something new. Sebrael and Juramae, much like Adam, we tasked with learning and naming all of these new wonders. It was completely underground far from the reach of most creatures where they could ruin it. Within the garden was it's own ecosystem, and that is where Sabrael and his brother remained isolated and alone for generation after generation.
↳ The fear and knowledge of God's wrath kept the angel subservient to him despite God's ceasing lack of contact or intervention. On occasion they would ask for his guidance as the world above them descended into chaos and on occasion God would reply. One day, God simply stopped responding. Sebrael and his brother were completely unaware of what happened, but knew in their hearts that God had abandoned them. They spent many years still faithfully tilling away at the soil, caring for the creatures, and protecting Ulysion from those who never came. After many years, they'd convinced themselves they were now living their own lives as their own people. But one brave step into the top soil proved to them that without a god, they were nothing.
▷ Weapons: ↳ Faithbringer - Holy Sword ( normally not on hand ) Sebrael has to temporarily slice a hole in 'reality' in order to retrieve the weapon from it's otherworldly sheath. Against demons, the sword can completely disintegrate them in a burst of white light. Against all others... It's just a big ******** sword. The ouch is real. It takes at least 12 seconds to retrieve this sword, and he will be hard-pressed to use it if any humans are present. Sword has a crystal/icy blue flaming appearance and constant burning glow of the same color.
When a human is cut with the blade, their soul becomes 'tarnished' and they are unable to pass Heaven's Gates as it is deemed they've done something to deserve such a fate. They will remain in limbo until they are properly judged; which could take days, weeks, years, millennia's. If a human is killed by the sword, their soul is immediately banned from Heaven and they become damned, I.E. Welcome to Hell; Hope you like eating glass chips and becoming the stuff of nightmares. Sabrael feels all of these punishments are far too harsh for his lesser sibilings, and with the lack of communication with Heaven and the inability to know if it's still running albeit no God, he fears that using it on a human is unjust in every way. It's safe to assume that he is completely unlikely to use this weapon if any humans or soul bearing creatures are present. The cost is too high.
▷ Abilities / Skills: ↳ Persuasive ------Has a very easy time appealing to any creature that has some form of good nature. If there is a shred of decency in a person, Sebrael is excellent at persuading them to see his way. ↳ Healing ------SPELLS FORMULATING : WIP ------------CAN ONLY HEAL HUMANS/PARTIAL HUMANS/HOLY OR BLESSED CREATURES ------------HAS NEGATIVE EFFECTS ON DEMONS ↳ Animal Attraction/Handling ------Animals are naturally attracted to Sebrael's holy presence and will come out of Narnia to be with him if he gets within 100 yards of one. They flock to him and find peaceful bliss with him, as well they are not violent within his presence even if it is natural for them to be so ( the lion lays down with the lamb is accurate ). He can command them at will to do anything he bids and can communicate with them with ease. ↳ Green Thumb/Nature Restoration ( see below ) ↳ Psionic Powers
▷ Strengths: ↳ Invisibility ------See above under Distinctive spoiler. ↳ A Giants Strength ------Extremely physically powerful. Can crush a car like a soda can, but probably won't... Because why? ↳ Flying ↳ Green Thumb/Nature Restoration ------It's incredibly easy for him to farm and garden. After thousands of years of required practice working and protecting one of God's personal gardens, he could do it in his sleep. With a lot of concentration, patience, and work, he is able to make even the most difficult of land sustainable for plant life.
▷ Weaknesses: ↳ Human Soul Weapons ------If you can figure out a way to weaponize a human soul, it is extremely effective against Sebrael. ↳ Loyalty ↳ Being in Love ------Doesn't know it yet. Never had the freedom/opportunity to be in love but is completely capable of it. ↳ Master Manipulation/Lies
▷ Likes: ↳ Beekeeping ↳ Feminine Figures ( finds them very alluring/seductive ) ↳ Patterned Clothing ↳ Eating ( doesn't know it yet )
▷ Dislikes: ↳ Historical and Factual Inaccuracies ↳ Pranks ↳ Cold Climates ↳ Coffee/Coffee Breath/Lit Cigarettes/Cigarette Smoke ( will visibly grimace ) Unlit cigarettes are completely fine.
It's obvious that Sebrael is extremely strong and can be weaponized, however he is very much a gentle giant ( but he will smash if he needs to ). His main attributes and focuses are protection and helpfulness. He is more valuable as a passive tool than an offensive one, but can technically be either. He is much harder to control as a weapon than as a tool for good. If he feels he is bringing too much harm to the world or his goals, he will cease all commitments and loyalties he is in disagreement with on the spot.
Sabrael is immortal but can be killed. Unlike most living beings, Cherubim have no souls. Thus, once he is dead, he is absolutely dead. There are no second chances for angels unless God deems it so, and God said 'see ya' a long time ago. No amount of resurrection spells, black magic, Frankenstein-ing will get any part of him to live again.
"God" is not the only god in the universe, Sabrael knows this. He also knows that his god doesn't get along with any other gods, thinks he's the best and most powerful ( which power wise is kind of accurate ), and is selfish/greedy/lots of other not so nice things.
▷ Created by:SamTheRobot
Sebrael
Holy spirit and ruler of the heavens, please grant me your audience. Kindle my inner fire so I may step out of the shadows. I ask this of you in your divine presence, o most merciful one. Strengthen me with your divine soul.
