Team Sacrifice it's fight time

[Chaotic Misery]

Okay I decided that it's time to have alittle practice battle involving Team Sacrifice. This is not an open battle. I'm calling out Blackest Night and Setharoth for a three man battle.

Judges:
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2.
3.

Blackest Night or Setharoth will choose the battlefield. I don't really feel like doing that.

Name: Ryu Kenata ~Unified Reaper~
Age: 245 in Bakonda years but is 23 in Earth years.
Gender: Male
Race: Bakondian

Personality: Ryu is a laid-back but, cocky bastard that can't help but, love to fight. He's confident no matter what situation he is in and he never gives up. He's not afraid to fight anyone. His determination and aggresiveness get's him through every situation.

Appearance: http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c1...kai/guys49.jpg

Bio: still writing it.

Weapon(s):

The Drakana appearance: http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c1...al-2-sword.jpg

The Drakana: This is sword was once used by the great Dracon himself. It's power is beyond most people's wildest dreams. It is said that Dracon destroy an entire planet with just one swing of this mghty sword. The blade of the sword is literally unbreakable. Drakana has a hidden power that Ryu can only unlock in times of need.

Legion appearance: http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c137/Annikai/f9_2.jpg

Legion: This katana has two special abilities. It can send shockwaves towards opponents and it has a hidden untapped power that only works when Ryu has died. It allows Ryu be resurrected by darkness if enough is around and allows Dracon to be resurrected by darkness or, light but, it only works once with Ryu and twice with Dracon since Dracon can be resurrected by two elements. It's blade is of a rare metal that is basically unbreakable.

Abilities:

Darkness control: Ryu has the ability to control darkness to a very high degree. Ryu can use shadow balls, Dark beams, he can create a dark realm of existence, he can create a dome of darkness, he can go inside shadows and much more. He can also heal himself using darkness but, there has to be alot around or, he can only heal minor wounds. Izaroth, land of pure darkness, can be accessed by Ryu. In Izaroth, Ryu's darkness powers are enhanced dramatically.

Dark Matter: He can also control Dark Matter, one of the strongest forms of energy around. There are many things that can be done by using dark matter. Ryu can make a planet implode on itself if there is an abundant source of dark matter in the core of the planet. He can create very powerful spheres of dark matter, beams of dark matter, he can create dark matter clones, and so much more. Ryu can also teleport using the power of dark matter.

Light control: This can only be done once Dracon takes control of the body. Dracon can do so many things with the powers of light. He can create weapons, objects, sheilds, barriers, and many different attacks that have to do with light. He can change the very realm of existence to a different realm known only as Asgard, land of holy light. In Asgard, Dracon's light powers are enhanced dramatically.

Advanced Reflexes.

Soul of Dracon: This transformation takes place when Ryu takes off the bandages on his head and around his abdomen. The seals upon his body begin to glow black and Ryu transforms into Dracon, the Holy reaper. He becomes stronger, faster, and all around better. His powers are pushed beyond their limit and Ryu's body and the Drakana takes a change in appearence. This form uses the power of light. Dracon can use it to his very whim.

Soul of Dracon appearence: http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c1...ai/guys108.jpg

Forged Soul: By working together, Ryu and Dracon become one unholy being. Instead of two users, they both control the body as one. They have heightened senses, and their strength and speed is beyond that of the Soul of Dracon. Their power becomes nearly unstoppable but, the longer they stay in this form, the more strain they put on the body. This form allows them to use darkness, light, and dark matter.
Legion takes a different appearence and Ryu's body under goes a drastic change.

Forged Soul appearence: http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j2...dowWarrior.jpg

Death moves: working on them

Souls of the Forgotten (Forged Soul): They call upon the souls of the warriors they have killed or fought alongside to aid them. The souls swarm around the opponent, either attacking the opponent or, making the opponent unable to move for limited time.

Heavens awakning (Soul of Dracon): The sky above opens up and a bright light from heaven shines upon the enemy and begins to burn him/her. Thirty angels began to fly down from heaven and each one attacks the enemy firecely. Finally A meteor made of pure holy light flies down from the heaven and crushes the enemy.

Crush Halo (Soul of Dracon): Dracon puts his hand into the air and a halo made of light takes a solid form above his hand. He then sends it at the opponent and it wraps around him/her. It slowy crushes their body and it can crush as fast or slow as Dracon wants it to.

Reaper's Blight (Ryu): Darkness creates a pit under the opponent's feet and they fall in. They then land on a bunch of black skeletons. The darkness covers the skeletons and they become reanimated. They clutch onto the opponent and the Grim Reaper appears in front of the opponent. It points at the opponent and then slashes the opponent three times with his scythe.

Illusionary Devastation (Ryu): In order for this Illusion to work, Ryu must make direct contact with opponent's face with a shadow ball. The shadow ball then spreads around the opponent's face and it begins to mess with eyes. The opponent begins to see the deaths of him and his family over and over again. The shadow then leaves after three seconds but, it feels like an eternity to the opponent. This should leave the opponent off balanced and mentally hurt for a while.

Extra(s): Ryu has a huge tribal tattoo that is on his chest, right arm, and his back.

[Setharoth]

*bursts out frm laughing* read my post in Yond thread... all i will say here is that my character has the ablitly to rape you practically if you use him improperly... anyway... do i need to post my temeplate again then again if Blackest Night says that he wants to see it then i will (oh sh*t i have to return that pm message of yours but i am a little lazy right now)

[Blackest Night]

Yes, I want to see your template, Srhtaroth. I shall post my own when I finish the bio, which should be soon. I hope you've no problem going up against a lady.

[Setharoth]

Name: Seth Zeion
Nickname/Title: The Mirage named Sorrow
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: A religious phenomenon born directly from the Astral plane
Home town: a village called Elgnra
Home world: Velza

Weapons:
(Main weapon)
Twelve Bladed Sorrow- A broadsword that can be split into several sword if desired. The blade of the broadsword is five feet in length and nine inches wide. The blade is two inches thick on the blunt side of the sword and in the middle of the blade (about four and one half inches) the slope of the blade starts. The blade has a design of the blunt of the sword that looks two of the capital cursive L. In the design ever other L is connected at the top and the other, which haven’t been connected, are connected at the middle. Then in the middle a huge symbol that looks like the symbol for Saturn in alchemy is imprinted on both sides. The handle of the blade is eight inches long and is wrapped in straps of leather.
(Sub weapon)
Throwing Knives- These throwing knives are five inches long. They are less than half a pound. The throwing knives are in a belt that is covered in more than one hundred knifes.
(Sub weapon)
Dagger- These daggers are about ten inches long. They are extremely thin so that the air resistance is zero to none. The dagger is located at the back of his boots. They cannot be reached unless Seth is kneeling down.

Equipment:
Light chain mail- This chain mail is located underneath his shirt. The chain mail is about 1 pound and is very useful to prevent jabs and bullets but it’s not perfect.
Gloves- These gloves are made for grip so that it is easier to hold objects in his hands and it is nearly impossible to drop something without wanting to do it. At the tips of these gloves are metal nails that are good for climbing but can easily cut someone with tremendous force.
Empty Journal- A book that he found out everything about him from.. he sometimes reefers to it as a bible of my own religion.
Brown Overcoat- Seth’s favorite overcoat. He makes lots of appearances with it since he never goes anywhere without it.
Pocket watch- Seth carries around a pocket watch for no good reason except that it has a picture of his mother inside. The mother that sacrificed her life for him.

Powers:
Seth’s power resides in four basic things. The first one is Souls. Seth has the power to manipulate soul through his will. He can cause them to move through his speak, mind, and even his subconscious sometimes. The second power is he can enhance blood. The blood, which he touches, can be used against anyone he pleases so if you have a bloodstain on your clothing beware cause if it is familiar blood he can use it. The third power is his tears. In times of need Seth’s tears become enhanced as well. They can vary from attacks to barriers. The fourth is just that he has a little bit control over the shadows that surround him. Nothing really that big to worry about

Techniques:
(souls)
Soul magnet- Seth will attract all the souls around him that have no object or body to into and he will let them reside inside him.
Soul hypnosis- Seth will be in complete control of the souls (non-living) around him. But this limits his power in his body making him weaker. His physical attacks are slower but the spiritual ones are extremely increased.
Soul Sense- Seth can look at a soul and determine its power. The soul that he looks at doesn’t always have to be detected from its body. It can be a living soul but all living souls send a message to Seth. Depending on their strength Seth might become attracted towards I or maybe he might ignore it. Also depending on the detached soul Seth might be attracted to that one as well.
Soul Read- Seth looks into your mind and can look into you memories. He usually combines this move with other.
Soul Implant- He can place a memory into your mind that he experience or has in possession. When he places this into your mind you are paralyzed and you will feel the pain and feeling of the soul that felt it.
Soul Transfer- Seth will move one spirit into another. He can place an extra soul into an object but that soul will increase the objects in a certain attribute.
Soul Image- Seth can make you see something of the past or something made up. He can use this to make you even doubt what is real and fake.
Soul Shield- Seth will use the spare souls he has to make a shield around him or something else. When the shield is hit his strength is decreased since the souls leave his body after an attack but its very slow and only powerful hits will cause that affect.
Soul Bullet- Seth will use a single soul to attack the opponent. He will shot the soul at the person to cause great mental damage. This attack will cause the opponent to stop or his strength will decrease dramatically
Soul combustion- Seth materializes the souls around him into a weapon. This can vary from a spear to a knife. This ability takes a medium amount of souls to make possible but there is a catch. The weapon cannot be seen by anyone who isn’t to a shaman or so forth.
Soul blast- This attack is similar to soul bullet but at the same time very different. Seth concentrates a number of souls into a set area. Depending on how many he uses the attack will differ. This ability doesn’t always have to be summoned right in front of Seth.
Soul shake- Seth will send multiple souls around the area to influence it. The changes can be something as simple as rocks falling or an earthquake. It can also be used on his opponent to cause the to trip or fumble.
Soul wall- Seth will make a wall out of Soul. This wall can easily be shatter like glass but it has enough power to stop objects/people or to be walked on.
Soul split- Seth will compact a certain amount of Souls together to make an explosion. The power of the explosion depends on hoe many souls are concentration in the area. The explosion only happens when the souls are separate so Seth could hid them in multiple secret area’s
Soul spike- Seth scatters multiple souls across the arena. These souls can act like icicles hanging from the ceiling or nails on the ground. It all depends on the arena.
Astral walk- Seth literally creates a portal to the astral plane that he can sink into or walk. This portal can reappear anywhere and at anytime but there is a catch. The longer Seth stays in the astral plane with this technique the more damage he will take

(shadows)
Shadow Bullet- Seth will send the shadow to the opponent and it will cause damage. The shadow will cause the opponent to be blinded and all his senses will have the same affect. When he does this the opponent is paralyzed for a short period of time.

(blood)
Blood Bullet- Seth will shot his blood at his opponent. When Seth does this the opponent will be slowed down and weaken but no damage will be done. This moved is not recommended since it takes damage from you to do

(tears)
Tear Shield- When Seth cries his tear can be infused with his blood and it will cause an impenetrable barrier to be formed. This ability can only be used when Seth is losing the fight and need a safe place for a while
Tear Paralyze- Seth will take his tear and throw it at the opponent. When he does this the opponent is paralyzed for a good amount of time but this move is hard to pursue since it has to hit the opponent forehead.
Tear heal- when Seth is in great enough pain his tears can heal him

Spiritual Forms:
Wings of Pursuit- Seth will use the tattoo on his back to make one wings sprout out of his back. These wings are white in color and it cause Seth to become stronger for a period of time. During that time he will become faster and stronger.
Wings of Sorrow- Seth will use the tattoo on his back to make two wings sprout out of his back. These wings are gray in color and cause Seth to become stronger in all aspects including his magic. Seth’s spirit control will become stronger depending on what spirits are powering him during this time. The more spirits Seth has stored up the stronger he is during this time.
Wings of death- When Seth is on the brink of dieing he can use most of his soul to make a final attack against the enemy. He will grow pitch-black wings and his hair will grow white. Also his eyes will become color blind except for the color of crimson red and of course blank and white. Seth’s tattoo will completely vanish and the angel he is with will become alive in his soul. She will completely control Seth and all the souls that he can control.

Summon:
Spirit summon- Seth can summon spirits from the world. He can summon anything from animal to even a plant. When Seth summons the spirits around him they can do various things. One they can affect the area around him so that it grows faster or slower. Two he can makes things happen like he can make fire be summon in its true form and cause the spirit to attack the enemy in its regular form Three he can make the Spirit into its native form and show the true essence of all the spirits around him. When he does this all most any form of the spirit can appear.
Shadow summon- Seth can make shadow creature appear. They will copy Seth form to the last detail and attack the enemy. Unfortunately the shadows are very weak so simple slash of the sword can kill them. The shadow creature can also copy an object in the arena and confuse the enemy by making fakes and that can cause him to lose concentration of the area around him.
Blood/Tear Summon- Seth can summon these liquids into a certain area.
Angel summon- Seth can summon an angel that follows him around. This angel will be infused in him or his weapon. When he is infused with his weapon the weapon will increase in strength, speed, durability, and range. Also when the weapon is infused the weapon may also gain tributes like fire or electricity (but there are others).

Rituals:
Tattoo Ritual- Seth will place a lot of blood from anyone on his back and it will summon the angel in a human form. She will use the souls around her for weapons as she transforms them into various things. Her power is the same as Seth’s but she doesn’t have all the techniques he has.

Blood Ritual- Seth will center himself in a circle of blood. If there is enough it a blue glow will come from it. The blood itself passes through two phases. The first is that is starts to stack on one another cause a multiple beasts ready to attack. These beasts aren’t very dangerous but they can be great shields and distraction as they have the ability to concentrate the blood with in themselves to different levels. The second phase is the deadlier phase. The blood beast combine with one another causing a single beast this beast however isn’t the end. It combines with Seth as the beast’s abilities are at Seth’s ease as he is in the center of that blood armor.

Tear Ritual- Seth will summon all of the water that he expelled from his eyes. This will make tiny fairy like creature. These creatures may appear harmless but they are far from that. There speed is incredible as the attack you. Every time they touch your skin it is as if a knife just cut across it but if they hit you head on it feel like a brick had just hit you. This leaves behind a burn once it was finished. That’s not all the fairies have a second phase. They attack to Seth’s arms and feet making gauntlets of some sort. This increase for attacks that are up close and every time they hit you the same thing happens that happened in the first phase.

Appearance:
(Seth Zeion)http://www.deviantart.com/view/22325436/
(Angel) http://www.deviantart.com/view/12823406/

Height: Six Foot
Weight: One Hundred Sixty-Five Pounds
Eye color: Dark brown
Hair color: Blonde
Distinguishing Features: a tattoo on his back that depicts of two Humans curled up into a ball but they are sleeping. They are trying to grab each other’s hands but can't reach them. The second human looks like the angel that follows Seth around.



Personality:
Seth Zeion is a person that is hard to describe. His personality tends to differ at multiple times but his normal one is quite sad. He is a depressed person who prefers to walk through everything and ignore it than to be in the shadows. If he sees someone or something that reminds him of his past or has an obligation to he will go out of his way to complete any task to help it or destroy it but that depends on the situation. Seth also has a second personality deep within him. When he is being in a situation where an extreme amount of power is flowing through his body he becomes someone you can call insane. All the pain that is thrown towards him makes him smile and even laugh. It is hard not to be intimidated by his attitude on the battle but this personally doesn’t last. From deep within Seth takes control of himself once again to fight in his depressed state.

Likes:
Religious text (sometimes he finds it comical)
Writing/symbols of any kind
Overall knowledge
A certain angel

Dislikes:
Stupidity
Cockiness
Forced death
Disruption of souls

Bio:
This man’s life is one that most people would call fantasy or maybe a omen of death but the most important events happened while he first enter this world fortuned for destruction.

In the deep outskirts of the land called Abviol there was a single town where it was considered a holy town. They believed that the Earth was just the shell of a single person’s soul and that we were all protectors. Only those who were corrupt with power betrayed the earth. They also had many believes in that a special breed of humans are sent into this world to shun those who have forgotten their true purpose in this world and that was to protect it.

This town’s name was Elgnra. Well the name of this town is now considered more of a legend then of a holy town since there isn’t a single trace of its existence in the place where the to was considered to be hidden in. The only records of the name of this town came from varies artisans and philosophers but now a day these people are dead and a single soul remains.

This person was considered to be a gift straight from the earth to destroy all those who try to kill the soul of the Earth and those who protect it. Depending on whom this child was born from the Earth was going to revile the True mother of all humanity and what was the difference from being human and a monster. Some philosophers said that it was intelligence and others said that it was power. Occasionally some said that it was that we weren’t truly human at all but we are the ones who are going to set the stage for a race much more human in this sense. All of these philosophers were wrong. It wasn’t power, intelligence, or that we weren’t human at all but a single feeling which we can base everything we have known on. This feeling was Sorrow. The ability to feel regret for yourself and others. This ability gives us the ability to correct our mistakes and to bring a brighter tomorrow but it also curses us with the pain of everything.

So this shows that the most humane of us are those who greave with everything we have done. This sense of guilt makes us want to atone for our mistakes but since our mind can’t take the feeling of feeling sorry for everything we slowly drug ourselves by forgetting our mistakes. This lead to eventually not caring and then enjoying the mistakes we do. Once we reach the stage where we take pleasure in this pain our sense of right and wrong warp into one and we lose all sense of humanity.

One day in this town this child was getting ready to enter this world. It was a Tuesday to be more exact. The day was the twenty-seventh of Zem (August in their language) and it was about three fifty-seven in the afternoon. Well anyway in the back of the town a lady named Mariline was just about to deliver a baby and the entire town was huddling around the little straw roofed house made out of adobe.

Inside the house were a couple other people. There was a priest named Camiln, two doctors named Czalw and Trin, the father of the new to be baby. The two doctors were giving Mariline some anesthetics while the father placed a pillow underneath the mother head and then started to pace back and forth. In his eyes something seemed to be more then just a sense of trouble but something deeper like knowledge of the days to come and every time he glared Mariline in the eyes the contractions seemed to become less painful but that could just be the medicine. After the doctors finished the preparations the Priest Camiln stepped in. He placed a brush and some ink next to him. He then started to dip the brush in the ink and painted the image of something along some wrinkles on the mother’s stomach. It appeared to be a picture of two Humans curled up into a ball but they are sleeping. They are trying to grab each other’s hands but can't reach them. After the priest did that the second doctor named Trin came back the mother and place a monitor over her. He looked through it and something very strange appeared. The baby had two problems. The baby had a impartial soul. It hadn’t stopped growing at the same rate a normal soul would. The connection between the astral plane and the body hadn’t disconnected like a normal person. It seemed that it will never stopped or maybe it was just not ready to stop. Also the baby seemed to be wrapped in an extra layer of something. It wasn’t an extra layer of skin or something along those lines. It seemed to just be a layer out pure light. The father was extremely interested in this he was glued to the monitor smiling saying just a few words to him.

“Its here…. They are both here… Nothing will be the same… I mean ever again…”

He smiled as he leaned against a wall.

“It will be all over soon…. So very soon”

Then a few hours later Mariline started gasping and panicking. The doctors and the priest ran towards her but in a flat three second she disappeared in a great flash of white light. For those last seconds the newly born baby saw everything in front of his eyes and even those things invisible to the naked eye. He saw the last movement of everyone. The people outside waiting for him, the priest worried about his well being and the doctors that were ready to help his mother. Everything seemed so perfect and then a single individual seemed to speak to him while the rest were frozen in time. He walked up to him and placed his hands underneath him. His arms raised him up into the air during this confusion. His father smiled in a frightening matter.

“Hello Seth…. Seth Zeion… my son…. The end will come soon to this… For my son is the Mirage Named Sorrow…”

At that moment he threw him up into the air as everything started glow bright white around him. Everything was in perfect silence for in these few moments a newly born being that would follow a great fate entered the world. The phenomenon named Seth Zeion…. The mirage named Sorrow… For that is exactly what it meant and it fitted him so well. The entire village and all that was around it were surrounded by that white light and then in a second it shrunk down to a little ball. All that was left was this white ball and Seth. As this baby look around he picked up this ball. It shot directly into the center of his soul. This lead a mysterious figure appearing of his head. It went down to Seth and made him cry. For he realized that in the few second he was born he has already had something to be sorrowful about. His entire town was trapped in hi soul. He never knew if they would be released or not but this figure which materialized into an angel kept hugging him. After a few seconds this angel made him smile for he knew that she truly loved him and this angel was made from those who he had done wrong from and they forgave him. This angel was them they had taken the shape of the one he truly loved. This angel was the one being which he could always follow.

For the next few years this child grew at an incredible pace. It was as if he wasn’t human and that was most likely true anyway. His intelligence was of that at someone at the age of sixty when he was two and he look fifteen. When he was twelve he ventured out into the world and looked for a better explanation of what happened when he was born he traveled north to a the remains of some old ruins. In there she appeared once again. The angel that had comforted him in that time of need. She was there to guide him to a artifact which was hidden underneath a pile of dirt and bricks. In there a tattoo on his back glowed for the first time. It was the same tattoo his mother had on her when he was born. This tattoo glowed pitch black the second he touched a sword and a book. To normal eyes it would had appeared to be a pile rust but to him it was a whole other world. Then some familiar masculine words in his ear.

“That is the twelve bladed Sorrow my son… that is your sword… and that is your power my son… the power over the essence of others…”

Seth looked at the first page of the book but it was blank. He placed his index finger in the center of the page and images and words came rushing through his head. Seth knew what he was and what he was meant to do. From there on he held his personal idea of a bible in his left hand and his personal weapon in his right. From there on He stood tall in the air only to stop those who went against him and the all the souls of the Earth and the Omniverse.

Seth Zeion… The mirage named Sorrow…. His journey just begins…


Theme Song: “Jacqueline” by Franz Ferdinand

[Blackest Night]

Mortal Name: Illyria Larose

True Name: Wrath

Age: It's spirit is immortal. The current physical shell is roughly 29 years old.

Facial Appearance: Wrath

Body Type: Wrath's current shell is that of a very attractive, and equally tall woman. Though she appears calm and sophisticated to the casual observer, an air of of primal fury pervades her. Her frame is thin, yet powerful, and as a whole she is an incredibly intimidating woman. Every curve, every surface, every inch of her body teems with rippling power, her very presence enough to make most mortals cower. Her body is nigh immaculate, save one single tatoo on her spine. The inked art is of a decorative sword, a bloody vine wrapped around the silver blade. It ranges from her lower back all the way up to just below her collar. No matter what shell she inhabits, Wrath is always wearing a single, beautiful ring with a topaz rose inserted into it. It is a reminder of her past fling with her fellow Vice, Lust and she is very protective of it.

Weapon(s): Wrath wields only two material weapons, both of which she is able to summon at will. Her first and primary weapon is a glistening jian forged by Hephaestus himself, rendering the weapon completely unbreakable and eternally sharp.

Her second weapon is an intimidating meteor hammer attached to a long, steel chain. The ball itself is not spiked, yet blades are capable of shooting out when Wrath wills it. She wields this weapon fluidly and viciously, often striking to break bones and lacerate flesh rather than kill at first.

Powers: As one of the Seven Great Evils, Wrath is an immensely powerful individual. Her powers are easily far above that of most creatures and stems from the minds of all sentient creatures.

Wrath is a weilder of powerful Electrokinesis and Magnetokinesis, rendering her capable of controlling the forces of electricity and warping magnetic fields. She is capable of acheiving flight through her magnetic abilities and controlling metal in any way she desires, as well as teleporting by instantaneously vanishing as her lightning strikes. Due to the sheer length of her existence, Wrath has mastered these abilities, able to wield them with dominating strength. In a fit of rage over the promiscuous actions of her lover, Lust, Wrath decimated the city of Atlantis, sending the city, along with its inhabitants, far below the sea. She saw no woman in Atlantis fit to replace her as Lust's eternal lover.

As with all Vices and Virtues, Wrath is gifted with various enchanments to ensure a prolonged lifespan. She is incredibly strong, both physically and mentally. In a slightly childish action after a bad day, Wrath had lightly kicked a recently built tower in Pisa. That tower is now leaning 13 degrees to one side and has not yet stopped its movement. Her body is annoyingly resistant to physical attacks and heals physical wounds very rapidly, as with all other Vices and Virtues.

In the many eons of her existence, Wrath had read countless tomes from equally numerous locations all over the world. In the days before magick was forgotten, Wrath and her fellow Vices accumulated a vast knowledge of spells and incantations, ranging from the mundane to the spectacular.

Wrath's soul, upon her rare defeat, immediately enters the reincarnation cycle and is reborn into another human shell. The process is impervious to any outside manipulation, being the will of the God's themselves. In whatever vessel she wears, Wrath's soul is, like all other Virtues and Vices, impervious to outside manipulations. The sheer power and force that comprises her souls is far too much to be manipulated.

Personality: True to her name and immortal spirit, Wrath is a particularly vengeful, spiteful and hateful woman. She seldom smiles and a cheerful laugh is nigh impossible to coax from her lips. Only one creature has ever been able to pierce the almost impenetrable walls of Wrath's soul and she killed that man's shell with her very hands. She, presumably, holds dominion over the sin of Wrath and embodies it perfectly. No offense goes unpunished and weakness of body or mind is an unacceptable trespass against her. She accepts no excuses and when angered, is practically unstoppable. Her voice is as cold as the North Wind, biting through the mind as easily as a cold zephyr cuts through skin straight to the bone. More of a personality trait than a power, Wrath's tolerance for pain is much higher than her fellow Vices.

Bio: Milennia ago, the gods created a woman. Her name was Pandora and she was both blessed and cursed with incredible curiosity. She was also given a box and told to never open it. Pandora was created to be the perfect wife for a Titan, who passed her onto his own brother.

However, the universe cannot exist without balance. When Pandora was created, it sought to find a way to counteract this supreme good witha supreme evil. Thus, Diasthos was born. She was created to be the exact opposite of Pandora, save the fact that he too was presented with a box. Hideous, untalented, and lonely, Diasthos was the polar opposite of Pandora.

As most people know, Pandora's box was filled with the Vices, evils that would later plague mankind. To counteract this as well, Diasthos' box contained the Virtues, spirits that would maintain the balance when both Pandora and Diasthos were gone. For years, the Vices and Virtues waged a covert war against each other, always managing to stay concealed from humanity behind a veil of secrecy. They've taken on human forms, and walked amongst mortals, silently fighting a war that has gone on for centuries.

This war was never meant to end, for each side will remain equal, as it is meant on the Grand Design. However, every rule has a loophole, and it has been found.

Should Pandora's and Diasthys' boxes ever be united, the side responsible will gain dominion over all existence, and the power to do, quite literally, anything they desire.

Wrath new very well of this supposed loophole in Cosmic Law. She knew her former lover had grown weary of the mortal thread and would soon attempt to locate the boxes. She knew what it would mean and what vast gifts Lust would be bestowed with.

Yet, she did nothing. Wrath remained indifferent to the entire situation, an immensely odd act for the sin of anger itself. She was Lust's closest, and only, confidant and as such, was torn between her duties as the embodiment of sin, and her duties as a sentient being plagued by emotion.

In an act never before seen, and never since repeated, the Virtues formed a temporary cease-fire with the remaining Vices, realizing that Lust was hell-bent on getting what he desired and that neither side alone was fully capable of ceasing their assault. Wrath was an apprehensive player in this game, remaining quiet and contemplative as the Virtues and Vices plotted their scheme.

On a cold, wintry night outside of Vienna, Wrath met with Lust in secret. He informed her of his plans, his desires, and how he would stop at nothing to find those boxes, wherever they were hiding. Wrath berated him for his actions, screaming to the heavens themselves that Lust was an incomprehensible fool for daring to attempt to slip through a cosmic loophole. It was at this moment that Lust's manipulative nature came into full effect. He seduced Wrath, as he did with most humans, attempting to draw her mind away from, what he referred to as, "the mindless ministrations of those accursed Virtues", and led her to believe that he alone was the only person in his right mind.

They spent three days together, wearing out their human shells to the point where they were both hardly able to move. While his lover rested, Lust left Wrath alone, continuing his search for the boxes. It was shortly after then that he located the box of Diasthys, a simple, brown, leather-clad container capable of trapping and sealing away the same Vices it had once held. Ecstatic that he was half way to his dominance, Lust, in an arrogant manner befitting Pride himself, decided to give a demonstration and test of his newfound ability.

He trapped Hope and Faith, two strong Virtues, within Diasthys' box, loudly announcing that no Virtue was ever able to defeat him again.

It is fitting that a Virtue never would. Wrath, seething with anger and hatred from her reunion, and sebsequent unwelcome departure, of Lust, approached her former lover, throwing lightning at the Vice's feet. A ferocious battle ensued, one of which the muses still sing. Lust's fire against Wrath's lightning as a stunning match. The two repeatedly released eons of hatred and anger through their weapons, sparks flashing amidst the burning flames. It all came to a silent end when Wrath's blade finally pierced Lust's heart, similar to how his actions repeatedly broke hers.

The fires died down and the roaring flames quieted. Lust said nothing, merely staring at the blade and at Wrath before his physical vessel expired in a column of flame. The box that held Hope and Faith clattered to the ground, sitting quietly as Wrath glared down at it. With the power to destroy and contain the Virtues, her worst enemies, lying at her feet, Wrath simply walked away. She could not deal with it at the time. her mind was too clouded by anger, hatred, loathing and, for the first time, true sadness.

Her eyes travelled down to the ring on her finger, her fist clenching. Electricity coursed through the stone and her solemn footsteps faded into the night. After she had killed the one who was both her most beloved companion, yet most hated antagonist, Wrath made one promise. It was one that she would stick by throughout all of her lives.

No man would ever get the best of her again.

Theme Song: Lose Control by Evanescence

ooc: Forgive me. Made rather posthaste.

[Chaotic Misery]

Okay I still haven't finished reading Seth's temp but, I have finished reading BN's temp and i'm quite astonished. I wish I could wrte something as good as that. Well anyway, Seth, BN, one of you have to choose the battleground but, if you both don't then i'll choose the battleground which is not the best move for you two.

[Blackest Night]

I request the battleground to be the middle of a now devastated metropolis, a site where Wrath once released a portion of her anger. Pavement is cracked, buildings creak, empty cars line the streets and an eerie silence permeates it all. Nothing living remains and, out of the things that managed to survive part of her fury, desolation reigns.

I hope that is good?

[Blackest Night]

An answer to my reuqest would be most enjoyable. Forgive the double post.

[Chaotic Misery]

Sorry about that BN. I've been working on this Rp all day. Your battleground is great. Any of us can start this. I'm still busy at the moment.

[Blackest Night]

It is generally RP etiquette for the creator of an RP to begin the rp rather than those who join it.

[Blackest Night]

Again, my apologies for the double post. This require a bump.

[Chaotic Misery]

Sorry bout dat. I've been very busy. I'll try to post tonight.

[Blackest Night]

ooc: I suppose someone has to get this going.

Silence. Undisturbed, absolute and total silence pervaded every inch, every street, every corner of a long since abandoned city. This once bustling metropolis of iron and steel was now little more than an an immortal scar on the face of the Earth, a permanent memorial to the power of rage and anger. The bringer of this destruction, the harbinger of this city's proverbial "death", the one responsible for such rampant destrution...was sleeping rather soundly in a penthouse in one of the few remaining buildings.

Although the electricity had ben cut off, or to be more precise, utterly destroyed, the lights in the penthouse remained on, a result of the ambient force of Wrath's powers. The Vice herself lay beneath the satin sheets in the master bedroom, her body comfortably supported by whatever type of mattress the humans had invented recently. Her eyes were closed tight and her hands clenched her pillows as though a feverish dream had claimed a vicegrip upon her mind. A soft moan issued forth from her scarlet lips, followed by a similar one at a slightly higher volume.

As a louder moan escaped her lips, Wrath's eyes snapped open, her eyes scanning the room around her, the slightest glimmer of hope fading quickly in her cerulean orbs. Those same eyes moved down to the topaz rose on her finger and where hope and dwindled, anger flamed. A lightbulb in a nearby lamp grew tenfold in its luminosity, then exploded in a blizzard of glass and wire. Lust had visited her in her dreams and, similar to all of their encounters, left her soon afterwards.

Restless and irritable, Wrath slid out of bed, her black nightgown rippling smoothly as she strode over to the window, an air of superiority pervading her every step. Her cold eyes and stern face looked out upon the city below her, its lifeless streets all varying shades of grey. Satisfied with her handiwork and the lack of human life, Wrath turned away from the window, her magnetic powers manipulating the metal rings above the curtains and blocking her off from the world.

As she opened the door to her remarkably expansive closet, something in Wrath's mind alerted her that today may hold some excitement. Although she remained unable to decipher why or what, the vague knowledge that something would happen in this bleak city piqued her curiosity. Her fingers danced slowly through the gallery of outfits she had collected, ranging from the casual to overly-formal. Finally decided to wear a pair of dark blue jeans, black sirt and an equally dark leather jacket, Wrath opened the curtains once more.

The sun was rising on the bleak city, a new day and new opportunities approaching with the golden rays of light.

ooc: My apologies for the lack of effort. It has been a long day.

[Blackest Night]

ooc: How many godforsaken bumps do you people need to get this thing going? Quite a disfunctional clan we have here.

[Chaotic Misery]

OOC: I am so sorry. I've been on punishment for the longest so, that why I haven't had chance to post. Please accept my greatest apologies.