Title: Devil May Cry
Description: Super Cool Sub Name !
ChrisOfTheDead - March 20, 2006 04:18 AM (GMT)
Name: Darien
Sex:Male
Age: 16
Eye Color: Azure blue.
Hair Color:Dirty blonde
Height: 5'11
Weight: 145 lbs
Lineage: Hecate
Primary Weapon: 454 Cassul
Familiar: Scythe
Devil Arms: Uriels Scythe(Deaths Scythe)
Devil Trigger: Inactive
Active Style: Royal Guard | Using the force and techniques of enemies it is possible to block and gain strength from them, eventually throwing the attack back at ones foe with even greater force than recieved. This technique is also good for counterbalancing and throwing larger foes.
Backround: Darien is a direct desendant of the Demoness of Death, Hecate, the one who commands Uriel, death iself in his mission of unlife. Hecate birthed several children in her existence, but only one was ever half human, Darien. Nothing is known of Dariens father save he was a mistake on Uriels half. He was a shadow among humans and few know of his actions in life. The man was not to have died so soon though. He had a great task before him to complete. As he could not do so now, the circle of fate was broken, and Hecate would need to relinquish his soul back to a body. However, time had passed and his body had decayed. The man was then given a choice, move on to the next life free of fates bindings, or remain with her an eternity attempting fix the mistake her servant Uriel has made. In exchange for this though, Hecate promised his bloodline would live on through her. As such, she became pregnant with Darien. Leaving the child in human care, Hecate and the man set about secretly preparing their child to complete the task his father could not. What task that is though noone knows. Darien is a very outspoken young man, never caring for what others think and never thinking about what others care for. His actions can be brash and foolhardy, usually resulting in heavy injury for himself and those around him. Having never known his parents and even less about them, Darien sees himself as unbound. He has no ties to the world or it's peoples, he simply is who he is and travels accordingly, letting the wind take him. Recent events have drawn him to Mallet island, something there is calling to him and he knows not what it is yet.
Kamui de' Tempest - March 20, 2006 05:16 AM (GMT)
Name: Oberon Van' Albträume
Sex: Male
Age: 23
Height: 6’1
Weight: 170
Eye Color: Ebony with slivers of Crimson
Hair Color: Ebony w/ Crimson tips/streaks
Skin Tone: Dark Caramel with hints of Crimson
Description:
Oberon is tall, dark, and brooding. His skin tone is a dark caramel complection with hints of crimson. Something like a blood filled candy. He has dark flowing hair that reaches to the small of his back with crimson tips and minor streaks. He has elf like ears that are hidden by his hair and pronounced canines. His fingers end in sharp nails. Prehaps the most disturbing feature of all is his ebony eye’s with slivers of crimson that are framed behind his curtain of hair. He wears a leather shirt and pants that are composed of multiple leather straps that have buckles of various sizes adorning his body and leather combat boots with multiple buckles. This is all topped of with a sleeveless trenchcoat with long flowing flaps, a long brimmed hat that sits snug and firm atop his head, and metal shoulder guards (think Shepiroth). He also wears four shoulder holsters to house his armaments with the sheathe usually attached to his hip but can be easily moved for flexibility. He also keeps 3 Kabar Warthog knives strapped to his upper left bicep and 3 Kabar Tanto's on his upper right. On occasion he can be seen wearing sun glasses to hide his startling eyes from others.
Lineage: Bhaal ?
Primary Weapon:
Magnum Research Desert Eagle XIX 44 Mag, 6 Inch, Titanium Gold, 8rd,
Magnum Research Desert Eagle XIX 44 Mag, 6 Inch, Matte Chrome, 8rd, and twin
Model 500 Revolver - HIVIZSecondary:
Ka-Bar Impact Warthogx3,
Ka-Bar Impact Tantox3
Familiar:
Souba Double Bladed Katana (like from FFVII AC but it can separate into two to be wielded in each hand)
Devil Arms:
Bhaal's Finger(Double Bladed 68" Masamune) (Same as the Katana above but with Sephiroth’s swords length)
Devil Trigger: ??
Style: Sword Master, Trickster, Gunslinger, Royal Guard
Backround: Oberon was born in the depth’s of Bhaal’s hellish realm in a harem pen where his mother had, over the passing of a millenium, made her home with other unfortunate women. In her own sense, Alice is a very mysterious woman. Very apt in the ways of sorcery, it was a wonder how she ended up in the hellish grasp of Bhaal himself for so long. All that is known of her is once Oberon was born she made a prompt escape to another realm of swift murder. In this realm the master was strangely vacant and Alice was suprisingly at ease there. Time in the realm of Earth passed as normal, but in the realm they where in time passed at an amazing rate. While in this realm Alice taught Oberon many different ways to defend himself and he grew an affinity for a certain double bladed sword they had seen in the armory. After his grueling training and reaching the age of 23 he was allowed to take one weapon of his choice. Much to his mother’s approval he chose a double bladed yamato. With his mothers blessing, she sent him through a portal to the Realm of Earth. A soft laughter was unheard behind him as he passed through to Mallet Island.
Kaiser Dragoon - March 29, 2006 03:57 AM (GMT)
Name: Reilly
Sex: Male
Age: 19
Height: 6’6”
Weight: 210lbs
Eye Color: Bronze
Hair Color: Bronze
Skin Tone: Deep copper tan
Description:
Reilly is a tall, buff, rugged powerhouse. He is extremely well toned and athletic. He has short slightly spiky bronze hair that accents his smoldering bronze eyes. He has a neatly trimmed goatee and earrings. He has a deep coppery skin tone, mostly since all he ever seems to wear is a snug white wife-beater shirt and knee lenght black shorts with army style boots.
Lineage: Duriel
Primary Weapon: Dual Walther P99s
Familiar: Morning Star
Devil Arms: Morning Glory
Devil Trigger: Inactive/Unknown
Style: Doppelganger
Background:
Reilly grew up under the direct training of former wrestler who adopted him when Reilly was left on his doorstep. Reilly proved to be an excellent student and soon took up his adoptive father’s trade. He became the youngest professional wrestling champion at age 16. At times he felt as though his talents were overachieving, as he seemingly grew stronger with each match, proving to put down the toughest opponents within a few minutes. Reilly’s father heard of a gathering of some of elite wrestlers on a secluded island, Mallet Island. Reilly’s adoptive father went to scout out the competition and did not return. Reilly’s now off to Mallet Island to find his adoptive father.
Kaiser Dragoon - March 29, 2006 03:58 AM (GMT)
Name: Allen
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Height: 5’8
Weight: 145 lbs
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Silver
Skin Tone: Black
Description:
Compact, strong, robust. Allen is very athletic, with a build similar to a sprinter. He wears form fitting leather-clad pants and jacket, a vest with what looks to be some sort of Kevlar protects his chest. He has some tribal like tattoos along the back of his neck that continues down his back. He often wears shades to mask his unnaturally shiny blue eyes. He never goes anywhere without wearing his fingerless leather gloves.
Lineage: Azathoth
Primary Weapon: FN Police Shotgun 12GA, 18 Inch, Tactical Choke, Rifle Sights, 8rd
Familiar: Throwing Knives
Devil Arms: Hail Mary
Devil Trigger: Inactive/Unknown
Style: Quicksilver
Background:
A notorious street gang raised Allen, he had to grow up quickly in order to survive and he did, making quite a name for himself as he did. He was promoted to one of the major lieutenants at the age of 12. Rival street gangs often attempted assassinations, which always proved fruitless, leading to bloody reprisals where Allen would deviously manipulate other gangs into a state of mistrust with his intended targets and result in a massacre. Allen recently received an invitation from a notorious gangster whose requested Allen for a personal meeting to discuss the expansion of his gang’s territory. He accepted, eager to further destabilize the local law enforcement in his home turf and has begun to make his way to Mallet Island.
Kaiser Dragoon - March 29, 2006 03:58 AM (GMT)
Name: Andrea
Sex: Female
Age: 21
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 110lbs
Eye Color: Pink
Hair Color: Pink
Skin Tone: Fair, white orchid like
Description:
Beautiful and slender. Andrea is truly a sight to behold; mortal men often feel a stir in their loins as she seemingly floats by. She has long flowing pink hair and deceptively soft rosy pink eyes as well. She is often seen wearing little more then an over gloried bra like top and leather chaps with high heeled cowboy boots, with her holsters carefully hitched to her waist on a steel linked belt that runs just above her hips. Her katars are cleverly hidden beneath the leather bracers that cover her forearms, simple twist of the wrists extend them.
Lineage: Andariel
Primary Weapon: Dual~ Smith and Wesson 617 22LR, 6 Inch, Satin Stainless, Adjustable Sights, Internal Lock, 10rd
Familiar: Dual~ Three Bladed Katars
Devil Arms: Jaded Kiss
Devil Trigger: Unknown/Inactive
Style: Trickster
Background:
Andrea never knew her mother, she was cast back into the mortal realm soon after her birth, partly out of distaste by her demon mother, partly out of fear for her safety. Andrea was found and raised by a nice elderly couple for the first 12 years of her life. Then one night a group of mercenaries broke in seeking refuge, killed her foster parents and preformed various nefarious and deeply pornographic things to her for the next 5 years as she was brought along as a personal sex slave and bargaining tool. At 18 she tricked one of the mercenaries into leaving his gun belt strapped on while performing some twisted sexual favour, by the morning she strode out of their makeshift hut, splattered in blood and never looked back. She took on the profession of a bounty hunter, her latest payday; she’s tracked down to Mallet Island.
Kaiser Dragoon - March 29, 2006 03:59 AM (GMT)
Name: Eli
Sex: Male
Age: 20
Height: 6’3”
Weight: 188 lbs
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Pale
Description:
He is tall, dark, and mysterious in appearance. Often clothed in darker shaded clothing, accompanied usually by coat and pants. He has somewhat long hair but it is usually spiked up, especially at the front. His irises are not the typical demonic blood red, but appear to be rather pale and softer in shade and hue.
Lineage: Azazel
Primary Weapon: Serbu Super Shorty 9 12GA
Familiar: Lance
Devil Arms: Roman Candle
Devil Trigger: Inactive/Unknown
Style: Royal Guard
Background:
Eli was raised by acolytes of his father, believing that if they took care of him, Azazel would look with favour upon them. This training and fostering of Eli was incredibly hard on the young man. He never experienced a normal childhood or teenage social interaction. He is inept in social interaction with his peers and worst of all those that are younger then him. He was educated as a fighter, spending very little time on etiquette and formalities. His manners growing up were just above primitive, growing up inside of a dungeon like environment, for the acolytes feared Eli escaping and any sort of demon hunters discovering his existence. At the age of 20 an elder acolyte who’d tended to Eli as a babe, gave Eli a sealed envelope. Eli read the contents before slaying the entire acolyte sect and storming off for Mallet Island.
Kaiser Dragoon - March 29, 2006 03:59 AM (GMT)
Name: Terry
Sex: Male
Age: 20
Height: 6’2”
Weight: 170lbs
Eye Color: Yellow
Hair Color: Blood Red
Skin Tone: Silvery
Description:
Tall and deceptively thin but possesses enough raw power to handle his massive war hammer with considerable ease. He has shoulder length red hair the colour of blood that parts in the middle and falls like silk to either side. He often wears shades to cover his eyes that sparkle a demonic golden yellow hue. His skin is an odd silvery tinge to it that makes it appear almost metallic appearance. He is often dressed in a black hooded cloak that enshrouds him. He is known to wear a form fitting black shirt and black pants but he rarely removes the cloak in the company of others preferring to remain enigmatic. He carries his war hammer over his shoulder as though it were a fishing pole; his carbine is strapped to his back.
Lineage: Diablo
Primary Weapon: Beretta CX4 Carbine 9mm, Beretta 8000 Mags
Familiar: War Hammer
Devil Arms: Terror Twilight
Devil Trigger: Unknown/Inactive
Style: Gunslinger
Background:
Terry’s mother was killed shortly after giving birth to him, presumably by some religious zealot mob. Since then his faith in humanity has shrank into all but nothingness. He grew up with his aunt and uncle, as they had no children of their own. It’s believed these are the only two mortals Terry remotely cares about. He is a lone wolf and spent much of his youth alone, for he had an uncanny knack of intimidating the other children his age by merely looking at them. He has spent the last two years of his life as a bouncer at a shady establishment until a drunken guest slipped him a crinkled piece of paper with some vague reference of who ordered the death of his mother, with that, he headed out towards the location given to him on that yellowed piece of paper, Mallet Island.
Kaiser Dragoon - March 29, 2006 03:59 AM (GMT)
Name: Scott
Sex: Male
Age: 27
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 185lbs
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Pale White
Description:
Scott is a very solid and robust individual, although he is by no means tall, what he makes up for in height is his tremendous level of physical strength. He possesses piercing green eyes that have the unsettling sensation of piercing one’s inner thoughts. He has short raven black hair, a stark contrast to his fair and white skin. His complexion is almost ghostly due to the lack of pallor. He often wears black leather pants with a form fitting red short sleeve shirt accented by a long dipping silver trench coat that falls to just above his rugged black steel toed boots. His rifle is slung over his shoulder, held by a single black strap and the broad sword’s scabbard is strapped to his back, the handle above his left shoulder.
Lineage: Bhaal
Primary Weapon: Model 7615P Pump Action Patrol Rifle 16 ½” GRS .223
Familiar: Broad Sword
Devil Arms: Crush Dance
Devil Trigger: Unknown/Inactive
Style: Sword Master
Background:
Little is known of Scott, other then he is the half-breed son of Bhaal, Lord of Destruction. Scott never knew his biological mother, since she died in childbirth. He was raised in an orphanage until the age of 12 and then set to work in the local quarry, forest, and mines for the next 5 years. At that time he became aware that he was unique and different from mortal kind. He spent the next 10 years traveling abroad, living off the grid of civilization, coming to terms with the clues of what he may possibly be, until a cryptic and near dying seer told him there may be some answers to his questions of his existence upon Mallet Island.
Kaiser Dragoon - March 29, 2006 04:00 AM (GMT)
Name: Phil
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 150lbs
Eye Color: White
Hair Color: Purple
Skin Tone: Light coppery tan
Description:
Average height and weight for his age and size. He possesses no distinctive markings along his body with the exception of his all white eyes and fiery purple spiked hair. He ties a blue bandanna around the top of his forehead that further adds to his overall flair. He wears a stunning silver blazer, which surprisingly, allows for a high degree of mobility and matching dress pants and white dress like shoes. He has two gun holsters on either hip with his Bardiche strapped to his left thigh.
Lineage: Mephisto
Primary Weapons: Dual~ Smith and Wesson 22a 22LR, 5.5 Inch, Adjustable Sights, Black/Grey Finish
Familiar: Collapsible Bardiche
Devil Arms: Whirlwind
Devil Trigger: Uknown/Inactive
Style: Trickster
Background:
Phil grew up in a wealthy foster home after his mother abandoned him shortly after birth upon discovering the true sire of her child. The family that took him in spoiled Phil with money, status, and all of the spoils of upper class society. Yet all of this came at a price. At 12 he was inducted into the family business, a powerful mob style group. His parents are high ranking members and soon he was tutored by some of the best lethal minds in the art of mobster warfare, converting Phil into a brutally gifted hit man, however on his last assignment, his target baffled him with tales of others that were, different, as Phil was, curious, he happily tortured the mark for the information and set off to Mallet Island to learn more about others like him.
Kaiser Dragoon - March 29, 2006 04:00 AM (GMT)
Name: Mal
Sex: Male
Age: 22
Height: 5’11
Weight: 170lbs
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Brown
Skin Tone: Typical Caucasian
Description:
Tall, average build and tone. There is very little that stands out. His eyes are a defiant green. His hair is short and parts slightly off to the right. He has a brown trench coat, it appears slightly worn but still in fair condition. His gun is holstered off his right hip for quick access without a safety strap either. He has no notable visible tattoos or markings of any kind, a seeming wolf in sheep’s clothing.
Lineage: Arioch
Primary Weapon: Smith and Wesson 460 S&W Magnum 6 Inch Performance Center
Familiar: Katana
Devil Arms: Seven Deadly Sins
Devil Trigger: Inactive/Unknown
Style: Gunslinger
Background:
Mal was passed around from foster home to foster home until he turned of legal age to take care of himself. That was four years ago. He often got into scuffles with other foster children when he found out that others like himself were being mistreated and would break into a violent tirade against the offending foster family, which often left Mal brutally beaten and marred but the foster parent, typically the man, in the hospital with life threatening injuries. This violent streak is accompanied by an unnatural sense of protectiveness for those that Mal comes to know, although he rarely stays in one place long enough to form these types of bonds. He is a mercenary and hired hand, willing to do whatever illegal or legit job he can get his hands on. His latest job has him traveling to Mallet Island with some cargo to hand over to a local mobster.
Sparky - March 30, 2006 09:00 PM (GMT)
Name: Maeve Deschian
Sex:Male
Age: 38
Eye Color: Hazel. Left eye is permanently bloodshot with the veins highly pronounced and also appears slightly unfocused. The area round the eye is also scarred from the brow down to the area just under the eye
Hair Color: Brown
Height: 6.2
Lineage: Hecate
Background:
Meave is from a time when revolvers were the weapon of choice and especially his fathers who raised him till the age of 18 and then asked Maeve to shoot him which he done proudly. The demon spawns skills rest mainly with his guns, born and raised on them they're as much a part of him as his hands or eyes and lives on what he calls the draw, his own set of rules principles many of which came from his father. In the use of close combat weapons his skill is lacking but the hand and wrist work from pistol control became easily transferabel to a whip making him fluently deadly in it's use for crippling strikes and lethal blows though without a weapon Meave is a seasoned fist brawler honed by his father and in many saloon room fights. At some point he had a companoin but there's nothing to describe this person or what occured them. Waking from entombment some facts and memories are beyond recalling to Maeves mind being dis-orientated and weakened from his unnatural sleep though his determined direction to Mallet Iland is clear in his head and so is an obsession and affinity with Asmodeus for Meaves own habit of judging people despite being of Hecates heritage.
Primary: Stone Revolver.
This demonicly carved six chambered revolver appears to be made from dark grey marble with a large underbarrel re-inforcement that goes from the front of the gun to the trigger gaurd. The barrel and underside re-inforcement has clear metal ribs running round them at set spaces and forms the trigger gaurd to run down the back of the pistol grip making a downard forward facing diagonal blade on the butt. It fires single solid peice molded lead bullets with no shells or gunpowder
Familiar: Whip
Devil Arms: Lizards Tongue
Devil Trigger: Inactive
Style: Gunslinger
Azailia - March 31, 2006 07:00 AM (GMT)
Name: Scarlet Rubella Noire
Sex: Female
Age: 19
Eye Color: Silver
Hair Color: Blood red streaked with ebony and silver
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 120 lbs
Appearance: Scarlet has an elegant and lithe shaped form; the power of seduction runs through her veins due to her lineage and enforces her to take full advantage of her curves. She is dressed in a black, leather mini skirt, short enough that she can still wear thigh holsters for her primary’s, matched by a corset-styled top with red lace. This is further matched by her red, knee-high boots. Long black trench coat with wide collar flutters down to her heels. Strappy holster for sai set crisscrosses along her lower back, custom made to angle down for easy quick grabbing; concealed by jacket. Nails are painted black with silver tips. Demonic and ancient looking designs trail over her hip bones, noticeable due to her revealing top.
Lineage: Lilith
Primary Weapon(s): Twin colt .45 automatic
Familiar: Sai pair - Stretches 19 inches from pommel to point
Devil Arms: River Fury
Devil Trigger: Inactive
Style: Trickster
Background: To save herself trouble in the future, Scarlet has always kept strict control over what information about herself is disclosed. As the unintended result of an obvious night of passion between her so called mother, the mistress of lust, and a human male, Scarlet was immediately deported into the mortal realm. She skipped out on foster homes when she reached the age of 14 and began a life as a street child, developing unlikely allies and using her abilities to climb and manipulate her way to the top of an underground ring as she progressed in age. After finally establishing a place for herself, Scarlet took on the task of handling assignments, which has brought her to Mallet Island.