Post by Reako - Demon or Angel on Dec 15, 2008 14:04:44 GMT -5
Name: Reako Maurill Holimaur
Gender: Male
Age: 1026 he look 19
Species: Crusifixian
Status: Taken (Kali)
Appearance: he has pale skin and silver hair there is a reverse cross over his left eye and along the back of his left forearm. he normally wear white denim pants, a crimson muscle shirt, and a black leather trench coat. he also carries two sword with him, one strapped to his back and the other tied to left hip. He stands roughly 6' and weighs 212 Lbs.
Personality: Due to his tri-soul nature the different faces he has vary in personality. His normal state of mind his calm and collected always showing his nicer side when he must. he Demonic nature has a very sinister and cruel aspect this causes him to sometimes go into a rage that he has complete control over, magic and other wise. The angel within him has a more valorous and noble attitude, thinking of what would right and what could be right this side always searches for the slightest bits of evil in every nook and cranny of the world.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: he can channle Hellfire and Divine lightning through out his body and throw the channled energy like projetiles, he is able to take wounds of the injured with a touch if he choses to and place them upon himself, he has wings that he can hide as well as reveal when he chooses to, and he has very high regenerative power.he is relitively good flier when he has his wings out, he can swim fairly well, and running isn't much of a problem to him. His weapons consist of a broad sword which is strapped onto his back called King's Blood, he is able to channle a certain amount of his powers through it to aid him in battle. his other sword which remain tied to his left hip is called Yuuyami Doragon, it really has no speacial properties other than it is lined with a special material that keeps it from rusting and keeps the edge from dulling.
History: in childhood Reako led a normal child's life, playing with friends, worrying his parents, and enjoying life. however that all changed when his grandfather, the leader of a clan his family was born into, decided to ask his father about a ritual that he was trying to complete. he never understood at first, his grandfather, Varose Holimaur, asked his father, Dominic Holimaur, if he could use Reako in the ritual due to one thing, it called for an innocent soul. Dominic rufused on several occasions, but when the clan was being threatened by unknown enemies, Dominic agreed. Reako knew nothing of it until his grandfather told him before the ritual would comence, being given the choice, Reako accepted. the Ritual was successful and the once brown haired, green eyed boy, was now a boy with silver hair and white blue eyes, and two distinct markings opun his left eye and forearm, reverse crosses. years went by and the ritual had to settle with Reako's growing body, but once he reached the age of nineteen he was ready for combat and began his training under a sword master, a vampire by the name of Velgan. Velgan taught Reako everything about combat with different styles of an assortment of weapons. it took only a few months for Reako to master his weapondry skills, and it seemed he born to fight. however everything was taken away from him when a group of hellish demons called Cronastralla invaded. Reako's father was away defending the city of Cruresia, and he was the only one who survived the attack, other than his grandfather, who mysteriously vanished when the ritual was complete. Reako went to find his father only to see that not only his father hadn't reached Cruresia but, his uncle as well was slain. Distraught, Reako fled from his clan territory, nothing was left but, ruins in the wake of the demons. his family anf clan taken from him, Reako found himself wondering alone in the darkness of the lands scattered terrain, however he contined to become stronger, figtin creatures to increase his fighting capabilities. Centuries pass and Reako didn't age beyond his young appearance, looking exactly as he did when he was nineteen. now 1021 he sought Deimose, the one responsilbe for the death and destruction of his life. He faced the demon as he was being mocked about his loss, but the word bothered him not. A intense batte raged for hours, the so called Demon king was getting exausted, yet Reako remained unscathed by the battle, Reako took one fina movement that ended the reign of the demon king forever. with one fell swing of his blade, King's Blood, Reako sliced the foul demon in two, spillign the creature's blood upon the ground in a mass of its black liquid. Reako pruged the city of darkness, and to this day the people know only this, it was an angel that saved their City, a divine being of the sky. Reako continued his wondering of the land, his goal now...Searching for his grandfather, the one who made him into what he is now, the rare and powerful, Crusifixian.
Other: The Crusifixian
The crusifixian is a celestial and fiendish creature but, having the power of both. The crusifixian is a divine being and is extremely rare among supernaturals and when those who can see the auras of the supernaturals they describe the aura of a crusifixian to be peaceful but, at the same time malevolent. Those who have come across these supernatural rarities describe only seeing a person with strange features such abnormally colored hair and eyes as well as a reverse cross across one of their eyes and down one of their forearms but, other than that they seemed as normal as any other person that walks around.
Their power is always suppressed but, when it is reveal they are a force to be reckoned with. They are able to release hell fire and divine lighting from their bodies but, it comes with a price such as opening an old wound and fatiguing the user. When they use too much of this power they can fall unconscious if they ever deplete it they can die. Their power is a gift and shouldn’t be used by power-thirsty individuals.
Theme Song: Animal I have become-Three days grace and Whispers In The Dark-Skillet
Rolplay Sample:
"Darkness all around him, yet light shines around him how can this be, is he not a devil in disguise or is he an angel whose veil we have not yet uncovered," a high priest speaks as an agelic figure stand atop the church of Cruresia on top of the very thing that reprsented god's place. the jet black feathers of the figures right wing and purest white plumage of his left wing in perfect contrast of one another, his coat waving gently in the wind and only his soft white blue eyes shined with out light behind the shadows of the brim of his hat.
he flaps his wings once and the high priest falls to his knees,"Dear god who have we been hunting, a Saint of the sky, or a Judicator of the Angels, are we to be d**ned for eternity for our hunting of this man," taking the rosary in hand he began to pray, closing his eyes. when the priest opened his eyes he saw two boots befroe him looking up he saw the figure and looked in awe as he was looked down upon. the figure reached out placing the palm of his hand on the priests for head,"you are forgiven of your sins, let not the trouble or affairs of those who hunt me trouble anymore."
The looked at him for a moment before the figure turned and began walking. the priest scrambled to his feet and reached out,"Wait!" he yelled the bible held strongly in his hand while the rosary preoccupied the other,"What is your name, Noble Saint?"
The figure had stopped, a saint, he nad never been reffered to as saint before, turning the brim of his hat now hidding his eyes,"My name is Reako Maurill Holimaur, and I'm the last of my kind," he spoke to the man of god. After he had spoke his wing s spread out once more and he took flight vanishing into the night sky, not trace of his being there, no sign of his existance, only the memory the priest would keep forever.
Gender: Male
Age: 1026 he look 19
Species: Crusifixian
Status: Taken (Kali)
Appearance: he has pale skin and silver hair there is a reverse cross over his left eye and along the back of his left forearm. he normally wear white denim pants, a crimson muscle shirt, and a black leather trench coat. he also carries two sword with him, one strapped to his back and the other tied to left hip. He stands roughly 6' and weighs 212 Lbs.
Personality: Due to his tri-soul nature the different faces he has vary in personality. His normal state of mind his calm and collected always showing his nicer side when he must. he Demonic nature has a very sinister and cruel aspect this causes him to sometimes go into a rage that he has complete control over, magic and other wise. The angel within him has a more valorous and noble attitude, thinking of what would right and what could be right this side always searches for the slightest bits of evil in every nook and cranny of the world.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: he can channle Hellfire and Divine lightning through out his body and throw the channled energy like projetiles, he is able to take wounds of the injured with a touch if he choses to and place them upon himself, he has wings that he can hide as well as reveal when he chooses to, and he has very high regenerative power.he is relitively good flier when he has his wings out, he can swim fairly well, and running isn't much of a problem to him. His weapons consist of a broad sword which is strapped onto his back called King's Blood, he is able to channle a certain amount of his powers through it to aid him in battle. his other sword which remain tied to his left hip is called Yuuyami Doragon, it really has no speacial properties other than it is lined with a special material that keeps it from rusting and keeps the edge from dulling.
History: in childhood Reako led a normal child's life, playing with friends, worrying his parents, and enjoying life. however that all changed when his grandfather, the leader of a clan his family was born into, decided to ask his father about a ritual that he was trying to complete. he never understood at first, his grandfather, Varose Holimaur, asked his father, Dominic Holimaur, if he could use Reako in the ritual due to one thing, it called for an innocent soul. Dominic rufused on several occasions, but when the clan was being threatened by unknown enemies, Dominic agreed. Reako knew nothing of it until his grandfather told him before the ritual would comence, being given the choice, Reako accepted. the Ritual was successful and the once brown haired, green eyed boy, was now a boy with silver hair and white blue eyes, and two distinct markings opun his left eye and forearm, reverse crosses. years went by and the ritual had to settle with Reako's growing body, but once he reached the age of nineteen he was ready for combat and began his training under a sword master, a vampire by the name of Velgan. Velgan taught Reako everything about combat with different styles of an assortment of weapons. it took only a few months for Reako to master his weapondry skills, and it seemed he born to fight. however everything was taken away from him when a group of hellish demons called Cronastralla invaded. Reako's father was away defending the city of Cruresia, and he was the only one who survived the attack, other than his grandfather, who mysteriously vanished when the ritual was complete. Reako went to find his father only to see that not only his father hadn't reached Cruresia but, his uncle as well was slain. Distraught, Reako fled from his clan territory, nothing was left but, ruins in the wake of the demons. his family anf clan taken from him, Reako found himself wondering alone in the darkness of the lands scattered terrain, however he contined to become stronger, figtin creatures to increase his fighting capabilities. Centuries pass and Reako didn't age beyond his young appearance, looking exactly as he did when he was nineteen. now 1021 he sought Deimose, the one responsilbe for the death and destruction of his life. He faced the demon as he was being mocked about his loss, but the word bothered him not. A intense batte raged for hours, the so called Demon king was getting exausted, yet Reako remained unscathed by the battle, Reako took one fina movement that ended the reign of the demon king forever. with one fell swing of his blade, King's Blood, Reako sliced the foul demon in two, spillign the creature's blood upon the ground in a mass of its black liquid. Reako pruged the city of darkness, and to this day the people know only this, it was an angel that saved their City, a divine being of the sky. Reako continued his wondering of the land, his goal now...Searching for his grandfather, the one who made him into what he is now, the rare and powerful, Crusifixian.
Other: The Crusifixian
The crusifixian is a celestial and fiendish creature but, having the power of both. The crusifixian is a divine being and is extremely rare among supernaturals and when those who can see the auras of the supernaturals they describe the aura of a crusifixian to be peaceful but, at the same time malevolent. Those who have come across these supernatural rarities describe only seeing a person with strange features such abnormally colored hair and eyes as well as a reverse cross across one of their eyes and down one of their forearms but, other than that they seemed as normal as any other person that walks around.
Their power is always suppressed but, when it is reveal they are a force to be reckoned with. They are able to release hell fire and divine lighting from their bodies but, it comes with a price such as opening an old wound and fatiguing the user. When they use too much of this power they can fall unconscious if they ever deplete it they can die. Their power is a gift and shouldn’t be used by power-thirsty individuals.
Theme Song: Animal I have become-Three days grace and Whispers In The Dark-Skillet
Rolplay Sample:
"Darkness all around him, yet light shines around him how can this be, is he not a devil in disguise or is he an angel whose veil we have not yet uncovered," a high priest speaks as an agelic figure stand atop the church of Cruresia on top of the very thing that reprsented god's place. the jet black feathers of the figures right wing and purest white plumage of his left wing in perfect contrast of one another, his coat waving gently in the wind and only his soft white blue eyes shined with out light behind the shadows of the brim of his hat.
he flaps his wings once and the high priest falls to his knees,"Dear god who have we been hunting, a Saint of the sky, or a Judicator of the Angels, are we to be d**ned for eternity for our hunting of this man," taking the rosary in hand he began to pray, closing his eyes. when the priest opened his eyes he saw two boots befroe him looking up he saw the figure and looked in awe as he was looked down upon. the figure reached out placing the palm of his hand on the priests for head,"you are forgiven of your sins, let not the trouble or affairs of those who hunt me trouble anymore."
The looked at him for a moment before the figure turned and began walking. the priest scrambled to his feet and reached out,"Wait!" he yelled the bible held strongly in his hand while the rosary preoccupied the other,"What is your name, Noble Saint?"
The figure had stopped, a saint, he nad never been reffered to as saint before, turning the brim of his hat now hidding his eyes,"My name is Reako Maurill Holimaur, and I'm the last of my kind," he spoke to the man of god. After he had spoke his wing s spread out once more and he took flight vanishing into the night sky, not trace of his being there, no sign of his existance, only the memory the priest would keep forever.