Sign Up The End Of The World As We Know It (revisited)

[Corey]

I'm going to post this again. I was sincerely saddened when it died the first time.
I would also like to extend invitations to Raiha, Chaos, and DeathKnight. You three were the most active posters and i would like to have you back.
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From the desk of the Secretary of Defense:

------January 30th, 2000
This is a report that has been made to explain the occurances that have been happening. When we turned to the year 2000, something happened. In the middle of the Atlantic Ocean, there was a large tremor. An immense fissure opened in the earth. Large waves bombarded the east coast of the U.S. and the west coast of Europe. Many casualties have been reported. Over two million men women and children of all ages were killed by the waves.
The truth of the matter is that something, in the ranks of Biblical, has happened. It is the opinion of this man that a gate to Hell has been opened. Over the past thirty days there have been reports of winged creatures that swoop down and kill people. People swimming in the oceans have suddenly burst into flames. Lakes have turned to blood. And Earthquakes have rocked cities around the globe. The end of the world has begun. We will all die. By the time someone finds this I will be dead. I will have killed myself. Goodluck and may God be with you all.
[b]Edward Lark[/b] Scretary of Defense
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Shortly after this letter was discovered, a whirlpool appeared over the fissure. Beings started coming out of it frequently. Now the human race is failing. More than three quarters of the world has been overrun by demons. New technologies have been invented to fight the demons, but the beasts are adapting. The once succesful Gamma Bursts (codenamed: Holy Bolts) now barely have any effect. We are failing. Soon we will fall. Something needs to be done. The people are afraid. Many have accepted the end. Many have not. This is the story of your struggle to reclaim your world. Good luck.


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Ok this is what I need from you:

[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Alignment:[/b] Please no more than three players as evil.
[b]Race:[/b] Human, Demon, Archangel, Fallen Angel
[b]Short Bio:[/b]
[b]Weapons: [/b]
[b]Spells:[/b] Only demons and Archangels may have powerful spells. No more than four. Humans and Fallen may have weak or passive spells.

[Wolf Maximas13]

Name: Seijin

Age: unknown

Alignment: good

Race: Archangel

Bio: one of Gabrel's head angels. he was sent to add the humans willing to fight back.

Weapon: cresent sword of light

spells: judgement call, holy flame.

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue]Perfect. I accept.

Name: Ananda Sevenstar

Age: 5000

Alignment: Something that could be positive. Something that could be negative.

Race: Neo Angelorum

Short Bio: Never one to give up on humanity, Trance has always stood for something akin to hope and light. She'll fight to defend innocents to the last. Be it with tooth and nail, she will do it. However, she greatly resents the angels considered "pure" and "untampered with, which leads her to be somewhat of an ambiguous character. In short, she suffers from a tendency to ignore those akin to her race. So yes, she is not all together good. She might make frinds with an evil entity, if there's something in it for her. Like; survival.

Weapons: Twin Longblades.

Spells: Silver Kiss; None of your damned buisness.

Black Rose: Turns her weapon into a rose stem whip. And yeah, she's into that kinke kind of stuff. [j/k]

Hopeless Night: Surrounds the enemy with an overwhelming feeling of lost dreams and sorrow. Usually gives them something to think about for years.

Libertine: 7 pointed star hurled at the enemy, similar to a shuriken.[/COLOR]

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

[b]Name:[/b] Andrew Kalanith

[b]Age:[/b] 24

[b]Alignment:[/b] Good

[b]Race:[/b] Human

[b]Short Bio:[/b] He is one of the humans that refuses to give up hope. For some time he fought with a group of Angels and Humans, but as time went the group was killed off. The only thing that remains of the group is him, and a weapon an angel gave him right before it died from wounds a demon gave it. It's a Holy Sword with magical powers that Andrew is unable to harness, but it still has devastating effects on demonkind. Now Andrew works on his own, struggling to survive, he is lucky to be alive. Many times he has had a close call, but each time he has been able to survive.

[b]Weapons:[/b]
[i]Kalinth's Sword:[/i] A sword that belonged to an Archangel named Kalinth. He died from wounds that a demon gave him.
[i]Gama Blasts:[/i] Pretty much useless, but it may still have it's uses.
[b]Spells:[/b] None

[Shinkoru]

[color=gray][size=3][B]Name:[/B] Dragalla

[B]Age:[/B] 2,379

[B]Alignment:[/B] Former Evil turned good by whitnesing her brother killed by a fello deamon.

[B]Race:[/B] Deamon

[B]Short Bio:[/B] From the depth of hell she flew on batlike wings, no clothign and deep blood red hair flowing behind her, a scream traling in her wake. Her scream. Her brother had just been murderd, consider a "reasonable scrafice". They would pay, she would help the humans...even thou it ment turning on her own kind and turning from her own nature..

[B]Weapons: [/B] Spells.

[B]Spells: [/B]

[b]Kiseki[/b] (calls upon the power of Evil sending her overwhelming power, gives divine protection to her and anoyone she touches.)

[b]Shinzin[/b] (allows her to gain temporary control over her surrounding environment, meaning she can bend the plants and trees to her will, making them to do her bidding, also caling upon any elements she wishes at any time.)


[b]Eve Chikara[/b] (creates a disc that glows neon green around the rim but the rest is black. It has razor sharp edges and self destructs when touches anything but her, Making a small explosion)

[b]Ruuu Dakada[/b] (Dragon rage, allows her to go into a fit of rage, friend and for tremble for she cannot disgunish the two. This is her strongest attack and most lethal. Limited use.)[/size][/color]

[Chaos]

Since this RPG is revisited, so is my character.

[b]Name:[/b] Arano [The Demon God of Fury]

[b]Age:[/b] Recorded at 14,157 [literally]; 956 [technically]

[b]Alignment:[/b] Evil

[b]Race:[/b] Technically a demon, but only a god of demons. Therefore a Demon God. So er. Yeah. [Fire Elemental]

[b]Short Bio:[/b] His past is, in this plain of existance, somewhat pointless. He has lived for nearly a millenia, amassing his own army within Hell, should something like this happen. The army, [i]Anarchy Prime[/i], was to be used as a special forces unit of Hell's minions. Sort of the SEALs of the underworld. His abilities as a leader are strong, his power is nearly unmatchable, and his existance is shrouded. To most common knowledge, he just happened to show up on day, his powers impressing Satan, and he was bestowed as a Demon God.

But it's not all muddy water.

Few know the truth, but those that do keep their mouth shut about it.

The truth is that Arano is not of this world. He comes from another plain of existance in which this universe is based upon. In that world, time had progressed much faster, events had transpired differently. In that world, Hell's army had moved upon the humans some fifteen hundred years earlier. They had conquered the world, beat down the Angelic forces to a huddled pile of resistance fighters, and literally raped the Earth of her life.

Then, in about 6,391 A.D. [after domination], something happened. The legendary Angel General, Simikiel, led a battalion into one of the many gates to Hell. Using every ounce of power and luck, they pressed straight into Lucifer's den, and promptly ambushed him, mere moments before a messenger arrived with the news of the sudden assault.

That was when Arano emerged from the land above. Tearing through a hole in space, he quickly dispatched twelve weary and off-guard Angels in a matter of three seconds. Soon, all that was left was the wise yet wounded Simikiel and the powerful and enraged Arano.

It was a close fight, both deadlocked in each way. One would launch a mana-based attack, and the other would barely dodge. And then it would happen vice versa. But then, the unthinkable happened.

Simikiel, in his weakened state, swung too early. Had he swung when he planned, the General would have promptly sliced Arano's head clean off. But no. His anticipation got the best of him, and he made a fatal error. The Demon God of Fury slid his blade into Simikiel's ribcage, piercing his heart with a blade forged with the very essance of necromancy.

Now that the Angel Resistance was gone, and since God was a passifist creator, nothing could be done. Demons worked surviving humans harshly, making them do meaningless chores for the simply pleasure of having them under their thumb.

Arano ascended into the rank of Overlord of Hades, swiftly gaining power by killing and assimilating other demons' powers. He ran the world mercilessly, and only sought to put the underworld beings in their rightful place--standing on top of human bodies.

Then, around the turn of the millenia, the humans began striking back. In secret, they had training themselves in the basic magicks, and then learning holy magicks from the descendants of what came to be known as the 'Ancients', a race of half human, half angel creatures that once fought Hell's army head-on.

Striking with swift surprise and power, the humans worked feverishly to advance themselves into a compitent resistance. Japan, Austrailia, Russia, China, and the Pacific seaboard had arisen into strong, smart, and most of all, holy, urban collections of fighters. They developed weapons that harnessed Holy energy and released it in various ways; humans' evolutions were hurried so they themselves could be more angelic.

But it was all a front. While they boasted about having weapons of mass destruction against the demons, they secretly strengthened their mana skills. And then one day, they openly launched an attack on Arano themselves.

White Mages stood back and healed warriors that fought right outside the throne room, while Black Mages battled on tirelessly to reach the beast himself.

But the Demon God of Fury would not have any of this. He himself stepped up, ripping foes apart like a butcher slaughters lambs. But this was all part of the humans' schemes. They counted on Arano's headstrong nature to save them the blunt of the work. While thousands died, that number is a measly scrap compared to what would have happened had Arano just sat back and watched.

But no.

Mercilessly pounded, suddenly, by power-sucking White Mages, Arano lost more than eighty percent of his strength [of which in this universe he has only recovered fifteen], but still fought on. He killed the White Mages that stole his energy, expecting to be able to reclaim it.

But a cleaver wool was pulled over his eyes; the Mages were not just taking his power from the Demon God, but they were transferring it.

Into a dimensional mage named Teria.

This young woman, shrouded in a black cloak, cast all of her mana into teleporting the entire demon army, including the master, into another universe. The far-weaker undead did not survive the trip, but Arano did. He found himself at the pits of our Hell, awakened with a weak body but a strong desire for revenge.

He knows this though; Teria's body turned to stone, all life gone from that form, and she was sucked into the dimensional portal along with the hordes of the thing she so very much hated. Upon entering our world, though, she was born anew, blessed with the powers of Sigul. Of the lightning elemental, however. Strange. But true.

So now, this former king has two goals; to kill Teria, and to bend the entire Earth and the heavens to the dark forces.

[b]Weapons:[/b] [i]Deloz Fury[/i] -- Quite literally, it is a straight katana, but it is enfused with the very essance of necromatic powers and forged by the fires of the pits of Hell. It can never be broken or dulled as long as an evil heart exists somewhere in the two plains of existance it has been in.

[b]Spells:[/b]

He can charge his blade with either fire or necromatic energy to issue a devistating explosion upon contact with the blade; [b]Murtaku no Uki[/b].

A sphere of energy, a black rim with a fire-like liquid, launched in a number of ways, usually shot from the palm after being drawn back over the opposite shoulder, which explodes in a considerably large mushroom cloud of evil energy and blazing heat; [b]Enten-Ha[/b]

He can slow time around him, with exception of himself, notably. This ability varies with how much mana he is putting out and with the distance; [b]Darui Itte[/b]

One of his most powerful techniques is his ability to somewhat change his body when he "powers up", or rather, brings more mana into his body openly. While he is nowhere as strong as he was in the other universe, his power is still great enough that he has 'levels' of power, if you will; [b]Naraku[/b]

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[b]Appearance:[/b] Jet black skin, traced with numberous light scars, frames his somewhat thin, yet muscular body. He is wearing a black, baggy gi, much like that of Kenshin's, if you've ever seen the anime. Only black.

He carries his sword on his left side, sheathed in a scubbard tied to his waist by an invisible line of mana.

His hair is relatively short, dark, dark red, and very messily spiked.

His eyes are a sharp, crisp yellow, but they are somehow still dull and lifeless, even though they look as sharp as daggers.

His body is well cut, only weighing about a hundred and sixty pounds, and he stands a good six foot three. However, when he gets into a fight, his body seems to get a little taller and bulkier.


[size=1][edit]Oh, crap. That bio was supposed to be [i]short[/i], wasn't it? Damn it all.[/edit][/size]

[Corey]

[b]Name:[/b] Ryan Schezar
[b]Age:[/b] 954
[b]Alignment:[/b] Evil
[b]Race:[/b] Fallen Angel
[b]Short Bio:[/b] Ryan was in Heaven for 20 short years before he was banished. He lusted after an earthbound woman and allowed his lust to condem him to a life in hell. That was about 900 years ago. Now Ryan is a Fallen Angel. During his decent into hell, his wings of beauty became tattered and bloodied. Now they are things of horror. Satan himself sought him out and took him under his fatherly hold. Secretly he poisoned his mind. Slowly Ryan became one of his most trusted generals. Now the time has come for the conquest of Earth. And guess who's leading the charge.
[b]Weapons:[/b]
---Loche Tao Blade(Made of black silver. The Blade itself is imbued with Satanic magic, but the hilt can only be held by a Fallen Angel. If held by anything else but a Fallen Angel wields it will immediately incinerate the wielders arm.)
---Shizao Gauntlets(Also imbued with Satanic magic. These pieces of armour are set with two large pieces of Black Sapphire. The Sapphires protect against most magic but are very selective about which ones they deflect and which they allow through.)
[b]Spells:[/b] [i]Maximos-[/i] Basically pumps adrenaline into his body.

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic][color=crimson]Name: Qyrain Alethyne
Age: 23
Alignment: Fairly good, provided you're willing to look the other way at times.
Race: Human
Short Bio: No matter adaptable, insane, perverted, powerful, dangerous or simply unkillable your average demon is, the humans will always have one advantage over them. And that advantage is quite simple. Humans are too bloody arrogant to admit they're wrong, or go down without a fight. Qyrain had a short fling with a few demons early on in the invasion, and decided he didn't like them. Basically, three or four winged six foot tall lizard looking creatures decided to appear in a small town. And proceeded to eat lots of people, among other atrocities. Qyrain, at the time, was in the local hardware/gardening store. There were quite a few things resembling weapons, Qyrain picked up the nearest one, which happened to be a rather large scythe. He'd always kind of wondered who needed something like that for gardening, but hey. A few hours later, there were four dead demons and a pissed off human left. Qyrain had always been fairly fit, he'd done quite a bit of Tae Kwon Do, and he'd always had the kind of pain in the *** attitude that made people really, really dislike you. It did make you quite a good insane, blase demon hunter though. It was a few weeks before he ran into his first angels, and he actually misunderstood and took a bash at them the first time he saw them. After calming down, he had his weapon imbued, and went his own way. He wasn't really interesting in hanging around with a bunch of beings who actually had some respect for religion.

Weapons: Direwraith - His scythe. Not really all that enchanted, it basically just doesn't break easily, and can be etherealised at will.

Spells: None whatsoever. What kind of self-respecting human needs spells?[/font][/color]

[Jesus Chicken]

[color=blue]Of course!

Name: Indrid Kint

Age: 19

Alignment: He just likes to kill things...of course thats good.

Race: Human

Short Bio: Indrid was brought up in a typical american family. His parents sent him to the closest public school. Whilst attending this school, at the age of 15, he saw three of his friends shot by a fellow class mate. He was deeply traumatised by this event, and became obsessed with self-protection. He began getting into fights at school and carried a knife with him everywhere. In one such fight, he stabbed his opponnent in the left arm. Due to this event, Indrid expelled from his school. At the Age of 17, Indrid joined the Armed Forces and after a psych-exam he was called into training as an assassin. Since then, Indrid has truly enjoyed his life.
Weapons: Indrid developed a love for two 9mm Uzis during his time in training and carries plenty of extra ammo with him as well. Indrid also still carries the knife he once in his fight at school.

Spells: BAH!

OTHER CRAP

Appearance: Indrid is tall, and quite thin, although quite strong. He has long straight brown hair, that falls to his shoulders. Indrid always had to wear black for his missions while serving his country. Since his country is now run by deamons he no longer serves it. And since he no longer serves his country, he no longer wears black. As a matter of fact, Indrid always wears white. He can often be found wearing a white tank top, and baggy white karate pants. His footwear is normally just a pair of nikes. Think of Neo, with long brown hair, and wearing white.
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[DeathKnight]

[color=crimson][b]Name[/b]: Unas Slatro'mia
[b]Age[/b]: 98
[b]Alignment[/b]: Evil.
[b]Race[/b]: Demon.
[b]Short Bio[/b]: Emergence of new methods of createing demons came about shortly after the turn of the 19th century in human time, allowing for new specialized Demons to be created from pure blood. Grafting these abiltiies together, a new project formed in the deep pools of tainted blood that amassed in hell- the project was to be completely finished within weeks of the invasion of Earth, so as to provide easy "artillery" pieces for massive desturction. Deep in these vats tortured beings began to grow, bombarded consistantly with knowledge on fighting and the strongest of the vast selections of necromatic, fire spells and lightning spells for the upmost amount of destruction. The sheer force of the magic that was being contained within them was enough to where 2 of the 5 simply melted into "black mass", 1 of them to madness and execution, the last failure simply going braindead. The only one to survive was the last created, reaching pure completition on December 15th, 1999. The figure floated out of the vat with no wings, and silently shook the blood off himself, before stepping quietly past the demons to "go get his favorite weapon" for the "upcomeing massacre on humanity". He is blunt, he has killed a few of the more annoying scientists in hell, and was beyond ready to splatter blood across the ground, immediately being designated as a member of Arano's Anarchy Prime army, to serve as a use in their attacks.

[b]Desription[/b]-
:[b]Physical[/b]- He is 6'4 and lean, muscular with a few scattered scars across his body from self mutilation in the vat. His hair is black and messy, drapeing just past his shoulders and covering his face. His general body structure was specially made to look like a humans for "assassainations", however all the evil being filtered into his manufactured soul still made him have a long, twisting tail with a sharp bladelike piece on the end. Wingless, his usual attire is simply a black cloak that drapes across his body, hooded to hide his face.

They say red glowing eyes have been seen in scattered places where holocost-like destruction occured, but how this ties in with the character is almost sickeningly obvious, so just ignore this futile attempt at a cool edge.

:[b]Attitude[/b]- Sarcastic, blunt, arrogant, bloodthirsty, intellectual. He is loyal to the general, but his personality makes it hard to see how he can stray from open rebellion- programming keeps him in line, so if he ever deserts- he will die. His loyalty programmed, his personality not, conflicts do arise within him at times- but he undoubtablely will serve the General because of the thirst for blood that he can quench with proper service.

[b]Weapons[/b]: [b][bastard]Sword of the Bane[/b]- Infused with dark energies by Unas himself, the sword has a highly volitile aura that whips upwards from its blade, sometimes unmasking Unas' hidden aura itself. The only thing that is somewhat "wrong" with it is that with the power of Bane comes the power over acidic poisons and other dangerous biological effects- the liquid that constantly drips from the sword can be hazardous to other people. However, Unas himself drinks acid as a strong substitute for alcohol, so it is only a threat to his allies.

[b]Spells[/b]: [b]Calas Mortum[/b]- Calls forth acid in any form that the user wishes, infused with necromancy its basic use is a ball of the violitile liquid that causes severe damage to lifeforms in a small area of around 6-7 feet, beyond that merely wounding as it splashes. Other uses can let it be propelled in a beam form, with enough power it can rain the stuff. Attention must be payed that as it gets stronger, [i]all[/i] flesh bearing individuals are hurt, so Unas mainly uses the lesser, yet still potent, balled form.

[b]Umbros Antris[/b]- Elecricity extends from his fingertips and all across his body, unleashing upon the area around him a furious lightning storm of hells wrath.

-- massive destruction spells --

These spells require the incatation to be spoken in all situations.

[b]Ensanguine Fevros[/b]- In combo, lightning, earth and poison magics come into effect. The ground begins to spike upwards, destroying buildings and killing the humans that get in the way. A dense, black cloud of the special poison only hell has descends on the area, as a dense bolt of lightning cascades upwards to stun the souls that are attempting to leave the body. Wrapping around the area, a large fissure appears, letting the area of effect fall slowly down into the pits of hell, where the stunned souls can be easily salvaged.

[b]Diablos Maximos[/b]- A large ball of pure necromatic magic is summoned over the user, being thrown with an invisible electric current that passes through the fingers and into the ball. Upon impact with the surface, it explodes outwards and upwards, spreading the necromatic magic to all who survive the shockwave/intial destruction.[/color]

[Sakura]

[b]Name:[/b]Mia

[b]Age:[/b]16 in Human years about 160 in real

[b]Alignment:[/b]Good

[b]Race:[/b]ArchAngel

[b]Short Bio:[/b]One of the highest of archangels despite her age.Many people dismiss her of her age but inside she is strong willed and strong hearted.She was sent down as a trusted warrior to fight and help the remaining willing humans from doom.

[b]Weapons:[/b]Elemental Blade with designs and mystical words in angelic language carved into it,Staff made of polished oak with the same carvings and words carved into it and a sapphire orb sitting on the top.

[b]Spells:[/b]
[b]Terminos Fluros-[/b]She can charge her blade or staff to use a special type of magic.

[b]Heaven's Charm-[/b]Heals fallen allies,protects allies that she chooses,stuns enemies for a long time.

[b]Total Maximos-[/b]Calls on all the major elements and monsters rise up with their respective elements.It causes total chaos in the area and takes a lot of energuy to use it so she hardly uses it.

[b]Transformas Infigurasis-[/b]Her transformation and summoning abilities.Uses them a lot.

[b]Description:[/b]Chocolate brown hair,emerald eyes,wears a lot of blue and has large feathery wings that sprout from her back.

[Corey]

I'll be choosing the acceptees in about ten to twelve hours.
Sign-up's are still open for now.

[Eclectic]

Name: Evita; Alicia Elliot
Age: 3000; looks 22
Alignment: Good
Race: Fallen Angel
Short Bio: Evita fell from heaven ten years ago. She wandered for a while, unable to remeber anything, and was soon arrested. The police thought she was a truant. When they were unable to find any information on her, they sent her to a foster home, thinking she was an illegal alien. After a few months, she was adopted and lived a somewhat happy life. Nothing seemed to go wrong, but she always felt something was missing.
Weapons: seven foot long silver blade, dagger
Appearance: 5'7, pale white skin, black hair, violet eyes

[Corey]

Sign-ups are officially closed. If you sincerely want into this RPG (and haven't already posted here) PM me and we will work something out.

The following people are those who have gained passage into this game.

[b]Raiha[/b] -Ananda Sevenstar (aka Trance)
[b]Dmitri_Dragoon[/b] -Andrew Kalanith
[b]Shinkoru[/b] -Dragalla
[b]Chaos[/b] -Arano [i](makes note that he completely disregarded the 'Short Bio' instruction ;))[/i]
[b]The Harlequin[/b] -Qyrain Alethyne
[b]Jesus Chicken[/b] -Indrid Kint
[b]DeathKnight[/b] -Unas Slatro'mia
[b]Ohkami[/b] -Mia
[b]oekakiotaku[/b] -Evita; Alicia Elliot
[b]Final Flash[/b] -Simikiel
[b]And Myself[/b]

Look for the conquest to begin shortly.

[Flash]

Name: Simikiel (Angel of Vengeance, Angel of Redemption, Angel of Absolution)

Age: Several Hundred Million years, in Earthly measurement.

Alignment: Good.

Race: Archangel.

Short Bio: Simikiel is a highly decorated General in the Holy Army and guardian of the first Heaven. He has seen many comrades fall in battle, but has survived through it all. His skill is yet to be paralleled.

In an alternate universe, a parallel Simikiel fell in battle to a Demon God known as 'Arano'. Simikiel does not know of this, but he has felt a strange fluctuation in the forces of heaven.

Weapons:

Apragsin; The Sword of God - A sword crafted by Smithes from the highest heavens. The sword, said to have gained blessing from God himself is the finest blade to grace the universe. Made from a thousand shards of silver, the Apragsin is invulnerable and embued with Holy energy. Only those with the permission of god may wield it.

Spells:

Cross - A cross of pure light that can be manipulated by the caster. It's power ranges greatly.

Glory - Spreading his wings out fully, the caster inflicts judgement on the target with a massive storm of white lightning.

Armagediel - Death rains down from the skies in the form of white crosses of solid energy.

Vengeance - Arguably Simikiel's 'signature' spell, the Apragsin lights up with Holy energy, and can be used with devestating power. Simikiel also glows with a white aura during this state, and becomes much stronger.

[Flash]

Well, seeing as I was in the original, I'll just jump on in.

Name: Simikiel (Angel of Vengeance, Angel of Redemption, Angel of Absolution)

Age: Several Hundred Million years, in Earthly measurement.

Alignment: Good.

Race: Archangel.

Short Bio: Simikiel is a highly decorated General in the Holy Army and guardian of the first Heaven. He has seen many comrades fall in battle, but has survived through it all. His skill is yet to be paralleled.

In an alternate universe, a parallel Simikiel fell in battle to a Demon God known as 'Arano'. Simikiel does not know of this, but he has felt a strange fluctuation in the forces of heaven.

Weapons:

Apragsin; The Sword of God - A sword crafted by Smithes from the highest heavens. The sword, said to have gained blessing from God himself is the finest blade to grace the universe. Made from a thousand shards of silver, the Apragsin is invulnerable and embued with Holy energy. Only those with