Name: Atticus Flamberg Faust

Age: 26

Affiliation:Neutral

Family: Disowned

Weapon of choice: Sectional rod.The rod is made of the scales of wyrm.It has been modified so as it can have electrical signals that are similar to the electrical signals used by the human nervous system pumped through it easily.Small and almost unnoticeable charges.It is almost indestructible.The inside of this rod has many hollow areas that are filled with portions of liquefied metal.These small hollow spots will rotate and connect under certain electrical bursts.Locking the compartments in place to create shapes such as blades.The liquified metal solidifies by mere contact with oxygen.So if formed as a blade it would solidify in that form once the rods was separated.Once sheathed it can be liquefied instantaneously by a powerful electrical charge.But cannot be done if unsheathed.But constant melting and solidifying will make the metal brittle.Each half of the rod is 24 inches in length.

Casual Clothing: Atticus has a strange sense of taste when it comes to casualty,in terms of clothing.On his upper body he wears a large,black,leather hoody.Being a bit big on him,the bottom moves past his crotch.The sleeve's are to long as well moving well past his hands about 6 inches.At the sleeves end are a pair of silver cuff links.On the cuff links is a small pendulum shaped bump on each cuff.Down the center of the hoody is a silver zipper.The zippers grip is a dull jade gem that hangs from to silver links connect to a small metal loop.At the back end of the hoody are two mirrored diagonal cuts going left and right up the hoodie for about 3 inches at a 45 degree angle.At the collar of the hoody are two end to a single cotton rope that can curl the hood.At each end are two similar jade cuff links knotted into the cotton rope.The initials F.F. Are etched crudely into the cuffs.On his legs he wears a pair of fitting black slacks.On the groin fold that covers the fly,there are a couple of cuts on the thick fold.Around his waist he wears a black leather belt.On the belt is small pouch,ment to carry small effects.The second belt loop on his right side has a silver cross attached to leather strap looped into it,hangs down.It is one of his prized possesions.And on his feet he wears a pair of leather steel toed boots that have been modified to look like a pair of tennis shoes.These are personally tailored because of how light they are.Each boot has one belt strap going across while the lace cross over the strap.

Physical Build: Due to his unusual clothing and standing posture he may seem weak but his body reaches athletic standards.Underneath the overbearing clothing,he looks a bit muscular not enough to look ripped.Only enough not to be called weak.His skin is slightly tan,though he doesn't get out much,he still gets out.As for scars or wounds,he has several on his back.Scars from a whip.Marks of his sin he says.They have healed and do not appear sickly.Only as deep scars.His hands are a mixture between delicate and rough.His nails are a bit long but not all of them.As he has a nasty habit of chewing them.

Visage:His brows are thin at the right ends but slightly bushy at the opposite ends.His eyes are a deep jade green.One could say within the deep hues are greener then envy itself.His pupils often seem dilated,always in flux.In terms of his own beauty,he is quite handsome.Almost effeminately so,but that is faulted by the whip like scar across his face.

Hair:His hair is jet black.Long and shirt in almost random tangents.On the left and right side of his face two long bangs hang down past his chin.The tips of these two bangs graze over his collar bone.The direct sides are unevenly cut on both sides.Neither side is the same.Int he back his hair is very long and thick.Faust has tied them seperatly to create to long bangs that hang down off his shoulder in the front,but a portion of it hangs bacg over his shoulder.He has achieved this by attaching a half pound weight on one halfe that hangs back and at the tips of the bangs.

To all my rp buddies and deviant pals,my lap top has crashed.So i will not be on for god knows how long.Aleksandrina,i need you to call me.I had put your number on that laptop so i want you to call to tell me it.Maybe we can talk too.The number is 567-219-0531.Anyone calling me to hound me or prank me will be verbally bashed like they would be at boot camp!Don't fuck with me when it comes to this.Though i doubt anyone getting this will do so.Dante call me as well,i need you number too.Later people.

Name: Slade RedGrave

Age: Appears 21.

Race: Unknown.

Occupation: Executioner,more of an exterminator.

Weapon of choice:A single Automag V.The Automag V is a large single action semi-automatic pistol that fires.50 caliber rounds.It is exceptionally light for the powerful cartridge it fires.The weight of the gun in total is 1310 grams.The barrel length is 6.5 inches.It carries a 7 round magazine.Though not much has been change to the gun it has had several alterations.The gun has been painted raven black and on the right side of the gun a small gold inscription reads"To RedGrave"The grip has also been changed from its checkered pattern to a customed grip that maintains his grip and also establishes comfort.

Appearance:RedGrave is a tall man,standing at 6'1.The his hair is a dark brown,But most confuse it with black due to its nigrescent tones.It is cut short.The growth of his hair tends to cause a constant spiking in the front.His left eye is a deep shade of jade.The iris seems to have what looks to be a whirlpool effect,as the color is in a frozen swirl,the seems to descend into the darkness of his pupil.Though odd one cannot see such an effect from a momentary glance.Over his right eye he wears a leather band that raps around his head that comes down over his eye.At the center of the band,over the eye socket,there is a small metalic crest.It is made up of two wings and a face.The wing on the left side seems to be made up of tattered feathers,that envelope the center gently almost.As the right is nothing but bone constricting around the center.The face is a soft angelic face,both of its eyes are closed.And a warm gentle smile is plastered on its face.He does not wear the patch due to the loss of an eye,but to hide something.Around his neck he wears a necklace made up of black shard of stone that go all the way around his neck.In the center of a pair of stones a silver tear drop hangs down from a thin steel wire.At times the tear drops seems to be simply floating below the necklace.Over his upper body he wears a leather hoody he made himself.The hoodys center and hood are made of leather,as the sleeves are made of black cotton.The collar of the is slightly lower,exposing his collar bone.It is often zipped all the way to the top and slightly zipped up with the second zipped.Attached to the back of the shirt is the holster that was custom made for his Automag.It tilts to the right,as he is right handed.Over his legs he wears a pair of black button up slacks.On his left hand he wears 2 rings,on his index finger.The other on his ring finger.The one on his index finger is a copper ring with no notches or inscriptions.On his ring finger he wears a thick silver ring with a small inscription on the inside of the ring.It reads"To RedGrave,from D.B.B." Around his waist he wears a black leather belt.The belt buckle the as the crest on his eye.On his feet he wears a pair of calf high combat boots.

Bio:Slade RedGrave,a local executioner in the castle town of Fortuna.Documents show no record of his earlier years.Beyond his current residence and occupation he is an enigma beyond his reputation.

Abilities:

In terms of accuracy his skill borders on the line of immaculacy.It is equally impressive that he can maintain such accuracy with such a high powered weapon.Also his agility and strength seem almost beyond human.Tossing people clear across rooms with little effort and surviving things that would kill most human beings.The source of his strength has yet to be discovered.

Persona: Slade is a quiet person.Living in a bookstore he reads many books.Often found sitting in cathedrals,sitting alone in deep thought.Perhaps in prayer sometimes.

Rules:

1.No godmodding.Your character can not be invincible.Dodging every attack thrown at him/her.No killing massive numbers of people in single attack.No auto-hits,power playing,or constantly regenerating.It is frowned apon in the roleplaying world.

2.You must ask permission before taking another chars life.If given permission feel free!

3.When speaking OOC,out of character,use brackets please.Such as[]{}()<>

4.Being rude towards or obnoxious may instantly get you kicked.I will not tolerate it.

5.Be respectful of other characters,beliefs and ideals.It will be appreciated

6.If you have an idea for improvement send me a note.I will consider your suggestions.

7.This room is designed for paragraph roleplayers in mind.4 lines or so.But do not freak I understand that we all have bad days and tend to do less.So don't think we'll flip.But please try to stray away from one liners.

8.Please try to use proper grammar and punctuation when posting. It's understandable to forget punctuation when speaking with friends.But if you tend to misspell because of your speed its alright.

The Descendants

1.Kain-Age-21 An enigmatic and soul.Beyond his occupation,not much is known about him.A mercenary,soldier for hire,often seen staring at paintings or statues of angels.He is the descendant of Vergil,the one winged angel.<layed by Train-Dark-blade>

2.Siegfried-Age-28.A noble man in the city of Candid.A very insecure man who does not take lightly to insults.Becoming quite cantankerous when someone will not acknowledge his nobility,and treat him with respect.The descendant of Gibraltar,the two winged angel.

3.???:

[link] is a mad scientist that study's the ancient technology of the civilization of Candid.Emersing himself in the lore he is a bit unstable.Being quite jittery.But mad is often what you could call him.He also has a sick sense of humor,often threatening someone that he will experiment on them.

5.Trish-Age-22 A bartender in the alleys of Candid.She is quite rambunctious and rowdy.A tomboy at heart.She can be kind when she feels she can trust you.Often throwing men twice her size out of her bar with ease.The descendant of Andine,the five winged angel.<layed by Aleksandrina>

6.???:

7.Candice-Age-26.Candice is a nurse in the local hospital that is owned by several nobles.She is quite a candid individual.Aiding many people if they are in trouble.Tending to them regardless of their transgressions.The descendant of Agatha,the seven winged angel.

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"On the horizon a red sun had risen,day after day.Speaking of bloodshed and death.Over the seemingly god forsaken lands of Scathe.Poverty and sickness claiming millions.Hardships that would break even the coldest of individuals.But it all changed as the sun rose on day of another death,but the hand of death was forced away as the sun rose once more,the blood stain washed away.Its golden glow bathing the land of Scathe in light once more.Sickness and poverty fled the lands,madness disappearing from all sight.Its people steps out of the huddles that they called homes,Bathing in the golden light with glee.Seven shadows cast themselves over the lands,stretching beyond the sight of man.7 horseman stood before the people.Large wings sprouting out of their backs.They were looked apon as saviors as they gave the people food.Not discriminating between innocent or sinner.Loud an joyous crys rang out throughout the lands as the 7 angels had come."

"The years pasted as prosperity reigned.The angles speaking of unknown technologies.Of automobiles and medicine.Their knowledge almost unfathomable.Life progressed rapidly.The angels hailed and almost even worshiped.Envoys of God as they were called.Towers and obelisks created in their honor.But such worship began to seep into even the angels minds.Greedy for power and such pleasure poisoned them.Wars and power struggles spanning on for century's,the angels faded away into the darkness.The city's in ruins.Soon the knowledge of angles faded.The city's rebuilt,and the towers of the angles still stretching to the sky,pushing through the clouds at unfathomable heights.Attempting foolishly to be with the almighty.But the angels will return.Through 7 individuals,all of opposites.As a darkness pushes its way across the lands again.To destroy what is left...The Rouge War rages.The 7 gems glow,finding there way to the 7 descendants."