Sign Up The Seven

[Patronus]

Hundreds of years ago, people lived by and respected the bible. Each feared the Seven Deadly Sins, living and abiding by them. But now, now in the year of two-thousand and three, they are ignored and disrespected. People commit these sins every day, without even considering the consequences. That is about to change.

-Chapter 1-

Leo Collins walked down the street of New York City. His brown hair was spiked, his blue eyes scanning the area in front of him. He wore a brown leather jacket with a tight, white shirt under and baggy jeans. On his left index finger was a silver band with a weird red writing on it.

He?d just gotten off of work and was heading home. He worked at the New York Times as one of the top reporters of the city. After a three month long topic, he was glad to get some time off. A week before, he had arrived back in town after staying in Europe for an assignment on how people view New York.

It wasn?t a simple job, or even interesting. But the pay he made on it was more then he made in a year. Today, Herald Griffin, the editor, had given him a week off. Griffin, one of the most bossy and ignorant men in New York, was known never to give days off. But somehow, he had received a week off.

He turned to his street, a damp, gloomy place. It looked as though the worst part of town, yet it was safer the uptown New York. His apartment wasn?t far from the street that led to the one he had just exited, so that if he had ever ran into a gang, they wouldn?t chase him into another gangs territory. Although this wasn?t really a safe alternative, he decided it was good enough.

He turned into his apartment building and unlocked the front door with his key. He put them back in his pocket as he made his way up the stairs. He nodded politely to and elderly woman that lived on his floor, then went to his apartment. The number was 7AB. He put his key in the hole and turned it, opening the door.

Inside, the apartment was lavished with white walls and carpet, a red sofa, a red armchair, and a big screen tv. His kitchen was decorated with a black-and-white style tiled floor, white walls, and black cabinets.

He set his keys on the kitchen table and got a Corona Beer out of the fridge. He went into the living room, took his shirt off revealing his six-pack body, and lied down on the sofa. He put the beer on the glass top table and closed his eyes.



Moving from the shadows, the woman with long, blonde hair and green eyes followed a business man and his wife. The two were lavished in expensive clothes and jewelry, and both snickered when a homeless man begged for loose change. The man kicked the cup out of the poor mans hand and laughed. The woman, hanging on his shoulder, chuckled.

The blonde woman from the shadows yelled out at the two prideful people.

?You are to be punished for your sins!? she yelled, pointing out from under her white cloak.

?Bah! Get out of here and go preach to someone who cares,? snarled the man, moving his hand as if to tell her to shoo. The blonde woman rose her head, her hood falling on her back. She was beautiful, her green eyes eerily green.

?You are being punished,? she said. Suddenly, a green crescent passed through each eye and the prideful man went flying into a metal post. His wife screamed, putting her hand to her mouth and backing away from the woman. Again, two green crescents passed through her eyes and the woman flew through the air and landed in a shopping store window. Each were dead as blood leaked from their heads.

The homeless man looked up at the green eyed woman as she made her way over to him. She bent down and put her hand on his cheek.

?Who?who are you?? he asked, slightly smiling.

?They call me Pride,? she said. Suddenly, she moved her hands and there was a loud crack. She had broken his neck, and he fell over, dead. ?And your suffering is over.?

She turned around, slinging her hair as she went. She entered the alley and then disappeared with a flash.

-------------

Wanna know why it has a chapter? Because, this is based off my story "The Seven". It is about Morte, a son of the devil, incarnating the seven deadly sins. Wanna know what they are?

Pride- believing yourself to be the greatest
Wrath- wanting to kill, hurt, or damage someone or thing
Greed- wanting everything
Lust- commiting adultry, looking at someone with unnatural thoughts
Gluttony- overendulging yourself
Sloth- laziness
Envy- thinking you're not able, wanting to be like someone too much

These are all playable characters, as well as...

Leo Collins
Morte/[spoiler]Herald Griffin[/spoiler]
(insert a name here)- some woman who is in love with Leo

And maybe some friend of Leo's...

I want to, before I go on, tell you something: I am only accepting those I think worthy! You may post your profile, but I will have the final say.

Each Sin has their own power/weapon. I have only given a few permanent weapons, and other I could not figure what they should have.

Pride- Telekinesis
Wrath- Sin Spawn (A red ribbon that emerges from his chest and is indestructable)

Those are the two permenant weapons.

Later, I will post pictures of what they should kinda look like, but don't have to. You can create what you think, but I'll approve it.

[Guest dayday]

You need to put up a sign up sheet first. Maybe someone will join then.

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue]*purr* A good rper won't need one. She can make it up on her own and be secure in the knowledge that it is enough.

Name: Leigh Melaeni

Sin: Lust....surprised?

Assumed age: 24

Vital Stats:
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 128lbs.
Hair color: Aburn
Eye color: Ever changing

Appearance: see attatchment.

Weapon: Silver Kiss; magical, and potentially lethal, depending on how long she holds on. Generally used to suck the life out of one via the lips or a wound on the neck.

Bio: As a mortal, she has lived many lives, most of them as prostitutes or mistresses of those in high power. And she is also pleased with herself....as she has the power to turn heads and control.....men and sometimes women.[/COLOR]

[Patronus]

Exactly why I didn't give one, Raiha. I knew there were people on OB who could and couldn't do that.

But remember, all of you: Just because you make a sign-up sheet doesn't make you eligable.

I will post my part later; either Leo or Wrath.

Raiha, you're in. ^_^

[Patronus]

Sorry, aYokano...you're not qualified to be in this. I hope you don't take it personal

[Doukeshi]

Name: Marcus Belial

Sin: Sloth

Appeared Age: 26

Appearance: 5,8 and of medium build with long dark hair and grey eyes. He wears a long black coat, heavy black boots a white shirt and dark brown pants.

Weapon: A coil of black leather wound like a rope which he uses as a slow garotte ensuring the victims slow and painful death.

Bio: Marcus Belial can often be seen as a lone figure wandering through the world. With little ambition and a relaxed attitude to his existence Belial takes his time in all he does and often has to be shook to make sure he's even awake. Of course, he is always awake...ever watchful and ever present, just because he looks like a lazy bum doesn't mean he is one. When seeking punishment on those sinners of sloth he also prefers to make them work for their death, enjoying it when they run from him...so active in death, unlike their wasted lives.

[Eclectic]

Name: Lytasha Fayress
Sin: Wrath
Appearance: 5'7, caramel skin, mahogany/black hair, light brown eyes, looks 17. Wears baggy black jeans, black Tims, and a loose fitting red shirt over a white beater.
Weapon: Sin Spawn
Personality: Lytasha has always been known as one of the most vengeful people in her neighborhood. She done something to every ex-boyfriend she's ever had, ranging from leaving hate-filled messages on answering machines and voicemails to slashing tires to severe beatings. When punishing someone, she like to torture them slowly to death when she can. She does, however, have a soft spot for the weak and downtrodden.
Bio: Every life Lytasha has lived, she has ended up as a vengeful wife/girlfriend/etc. or, like in her last life, a prosecuting(sp) attorney.

[Patronus]

doukeshi> Yes, you're in

oekakiotaku> Sorry, nope. Nothing personal ^_^

[Corey]

[b]Name:[/b] Loren Jeminson

[b]Earthly Age:[/b] 30

[b]Appearance:[/b] Loren has one gigantic mass of greasy black hair on top of his long oval head. His eyes are normally a pale grey but often turn red. He keeps his facial and body hair down, but often retains a short prickly stubble in spite of his efforts. Loren stands six-foot-three and two-hundred pounds, most of it wiry muscle.

[b]Sin:[/b] Wrath

[b]Weapon/Powers:[/b]
[i]Sin Spawn-[/i] A red ribbon of pure hate and malice that issues from the heart area of Loren's chest.
[i]SwitchBlade-[/i] Illegal in most states, Loren fancies his gleaming sx-inch blade for swift, silent kills.

[b]Bio:[/b] Loren has lead a 'life' of hatred. Early, destroying towns and mutilating people for no apparent reason. It's almost like a drug. When he cannot get his human fix, he exacts his demonic thirst on animals, mutilating them beyond all recognition and laying them in obviously public places for show. Every person he passes on the street is a possible death by his hands. May it be the impaling of a blade, or the demonic destruction exacted by power, it all gives him the same rush in the end.

[b]Unique Attributes:[/b] Loren has a scar right over his heart on his chest from the repeated use of his Sin Spawn ability.