Sign Up Lucifer's Court [PG-VSL]

[Darker Alucard]

An impure human, covered in filth is kneeling before Lucifer, the Prince of darkness, the god of flies, the keeper of light. Lucifer is Looking carefully and precisely. a Fallen Angel says:
- How's it gonna be. you want to become and elegant imortal being of a vampire, the powerfull imortal beast that is a werewolf, the treachourous thief That of a soul-eater or you rather die?
In a Distant search a unsinfull man prays. An Angel comes an Telepaticly says to him: Lucifer is gathering warriors. We don't know why. However we are gathering the purest men to become Half- Breed Angels that can fight watever Lucifer is planning in the name of the Lord
-Why are you're telling this to me Angel...?
-Gabriel. I'm telling you this because you are one of them...

Year 1670, 17th century, every human nation woundrous about the invention of the musket without knowing that Lucifer is going to do. They are Living their Happy little lives in Paris, Amstardam, Madrid, London Even in Lisbon. They don't Know about the plagues going to happen or the war that's going to be raged.



You can be 4 things. Werewolf, Vampire, Soul-eater or half-Breed Angel (More pure Than man, less pure than an Angel) And Everybody is on Earth. So here is what I?m Thinking on Abilities:
There will be 6 Levels of ascension.

For Evil:

Dependant (Vampire\Werewolf\Soul-eater)
Zombie Master
(Vampire\Werewolf\Soul-eater) Master
Master Of Masters
Pure (Vampire\Werewolf\Soul-eater)
Nosferatu

For Half-Breeds:

Half-Breed
Half Breed Angel
Michael Commando
Ashtar Commando
Angel
ArchAngel

For Each Level of ascension there will be 6 Abilities (being that evil creatures also have the Bite/wolf atack/Soul Suck abilities)

Each caracter starts off with one ability from first Level. (he chooses the name and effects of the abilty, but i the judge will see if that fits into 1st level ability.)

Any other ability that you want (invented by you or by other) will Cost you RPP (Roleplaying Points) wich are based on each Posts writing quality. Posts are rated from 1 to 6 RPP points. the first abilty youll get that will cost points (your 2nd ability) will cost you 3 Points, and the 3rd will cost you the double than the 2nd and so on. to get the first ability of 2nd level you'll need the double of points, that the last Abilitie of first Level and so on.

Sign Ups

Name:
Race: (Vampire/Werewolf/Soul-eaters/Half-Breeds)
Look: (how your character Looks (Pic/ Discription or both)
First Abilitie:
What made you very Pure\ impure: (show off your writing.)

I'll be god and Lucifer. Invisible and thelepatickal. the storytellers.

Sign ups will be here for a while. Have Fun.

[Zhara]

[FONT=Garamond][COLOR=Gray]Name: Lyria Ebony

Race: Vampire

Look: Average height, above average looks, superhuman grace and reflexes. She has dark brown hair that lies close to her skull in an extremely mannish haircut, but she spikes it back with gel. Pale skin befitting one of the undead, she her hazel eyes are fierce and feral. Her clothing of choice consists of a black shirt that hugs her skin closely and a pair of dark blue jeans that rest low on her hips and cling to her body, flaring out at the bottom. Black tennis shoes complete the look, and the whole thing is topped off with her various accessories. A heavy chain hanging around her neck sports an upside-down cross, and from her earlobes dangle little golden stars, and on her fingers are several hematite bands.

First Ability: To suck someone's blood to feed/heal herself...What else?

What made me impure: A simple stroll through a dark alleyway to get home from a party that she was not supposed to have been at is what caused this young girl's fall from grace. Although being drunk beyond all imagination was most likely not looked upon favorably by God. Stepping into a puddle, the tepid water sloshes onto her foot, and she grimaces in disgust. She pauses to wipe off her foot, and at that moment, she is clubbed from behind and blacks out. Everything is painful when she awakens, slowly opening her eyes to see nothing but fire and brimstone. She groans and grabs her throbbing head as a powerful voice speaks to her. "Pathetic mortal, do you wish to walk the path of the eternally damned?" "It appears I have no choice, does it?" She retorts icily, looking up at the horrid Prince of Darkness. He smirks and raging pain flows through her veins, causing her to writhe in agony. "You should know not to belittle your betters, foolish mortal." Ignoring her screams, he asks her again. "Will you walk the dark path, or will you burn in Hell with the rest of the sinners?!" Panting, her body goes limp as the pain goes away. [I]'You know, I didn't even think Heaven and Hell existed...I guess Mom and Dad were right about me burning in Hell for being a Godless pagan.'[/I] "I will...I will walk the dark path, and I will do as my Lord commands me." Surrendering her soul forever was much easier than anticipated, and the very next day she roamed the streets of London again, searching for her first meal.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[ghostchick]

Name: Larel
Race: Vampire
Look: Tall with long, curly/wispy black hair with silver streaks that is always pulled back into a ponytail and black eyes with gold flecks. Her skin is med dark (like tan) cause she's a fairly new Vampire. Her clothing of choice is black cargo pants, a dark purple tank top and a black denim jacket.

First ability: She became a vampire when she made a deal with the devil to help her kill her husband that she was forced to marry. She can fly and suck blood.

( is this ok?? I've never done a rpg before.)

[Raze_3103]

Name: Juke

Race: Half-breeds

Look: see below

First Ability: Heal....(I guess?) heals if hurt

What made me pure:

In a dark cold side street, a single man sits, waiting for death to overtake his hold on humanity. A cold wind blows, causing him to shake.

"This is crazy. I have no idea what ihave doone to make my life so pointless." He shivers agian, and pulls his trench coat closer to try and keep the cold out. He raises his head and looks out twards the street, only to see a young child and his mother trying to walk home from somewhere that was important to them. juke smiles at the warm sight of a mother laughing with her son.

"In all of this horrible world, that is one of the purest things that no man can take. The joy of a mother and son." He watches the two walk past his ally, only to be fallowed by a pair of thugs, holding a gun.

"****! They are going to kill them." He clenches his coat harder as he stands up. He begins to walk after the two thugs, who in turn are after the mother and son. Slowly, but surely, Juke catches the first thug by suprise. He grabs the tug by the back callor and thows him into a dumpster. The loud racket makes the other thug, the mother and the son turn around to look.

"Run. Hes only going to kill you! Please go!" Juke yells at the mother who only nodds and grabs her son. She picks him up and begins running into the nearest store.

"Why you. Thats about all I need to hear from an ordianry bum." the other thug raises the gun and shoots Juke in tyhe chest twice. He walks over to Juke's deceased body, and shoots twice more into Juke's chest.

After about a minute, Juke awakes, only to find himself inside a warm house. There is a fire burning in the corner, there is food on the table next to him. He has been welcomed home. To a place thatonly allows people that have sacraficed their lives to protect others.

ok thats it. PM me if there needsto be any changes

[BlackTigerGurl]

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Name: Ranisha
Race: Half breed
Look:She was 16 of age and 5ft 8" in height. Has long jet black hair that flows down to her bottom with jet blue streaks within her hair. Her eye color was dark black. Sometimes they seem kind but then they could grow very dark with anger. Her skin complextion was that of a lovely chocolate. She most of the times were black gothic clothes, but she isn't gothic. She is wearing a black half shirt with "Dare you to care" on the front in red. The shirt fit her perfectly at the top. Not to baggy and not to tight either. She had on hip huggers that show what great curve she had. Going threw the belt loops of her black hip huggers where chains that looks like she stole them out of a trash can. The chains hung loosely at her hips from the sides. On her feet she wore black skater shoes with red starred shoes strings.
First Abilitie: Agility
What made her pure:
Walking back from the store, Ranisha carried many bags with her filled with food.
Just as she was about to crossed the street she noticed an old homeless guy beseeching for food. She turned and smiled at the homeless man. She digged within her bag and gave him a sub that she bought at the subway. She handed it to the old man and he took it gratefully. "Thank you, young lass. You are kind of heart," he replied to her ripping open the rapper and tearing at the sub. "You are quite welcome. So you don't have a home? If you want I can take you to a shelter for the homeless," she said looking around for someone who might have knew this old man. "No I don't have a home and I would love you to take me to the shelter."
She took the old man's hand and helped him across the street. After that they walked a couple of blocks from where they were to a shelter. SHELTER FOR THE UNWANTED said a sign above a nicely disigned building. "I guess you might like it here, sir," Ranisha said looking over at the man. He nodded his head and walked to the door opening it. But before he went inside he turned to her and said," You really are something special." Then he walked inside. Ranisha smiled to herself loving his replied. She turned on her heels swiftly and quickly walking up the street to a street light. She crossed the street when said so, but someone who didn't see the light turn red or was just to drunk to see. Ranisha scream as she was hit full blast by the car..........

"That old fellow you saved was going to die if no one helped him. You went out of your way to save him and because of it cause you to die. Your sacrafice will not be in vein. Do you promise to follow the path of good and stand by me forever," said a strong sternly voice in a lighten room. The room was bright with a fire place and food. Ranisha closed her eyes and knew at once where she was. "I promise," she replied to this stranger she did not but who she trusted with her life.....

Ooc: Hope this is good and if it's not please PM me to make any changes. :catgirl: [/COLOR][/FONT]

[Ayokano]

Name: Fergati

Race: Soul-eater

Look: Fergati is a strange being. Covering his face is a pure white mask, which has four sly looking eyes on it, two on each side. He wears a black veil under his mask, and black robes. Though, "it" is a better word to describe his sex, but he prefers being called a male, since that is what he was before.

Though, under these clothes is a monster of decaying flesh. The flesh has a horde smell, and tight on his bones. His face is lacking of most facial features, though he does have four beady red eyes. His mid section though has a gaping hole with teeth, which one could say his "mouth".

First Ability: Les Care`- Fergati is a trickful being, the lowest of the low. He uses deception to capture an enemy?s souls with his "mouth".

How Fergati became Impure: Fergati was an Italian merchant, full of greed. Though, greed wasn't his only sin. Though married, he had many of a mistress, and lied often for a sale. His trickery would be his undoing though.

Fergati traveled around Europe a lot. To pay for his travel cost, he usually sold something at a discount for his host. One day, on a ship, a captain was out raged because he had found out Fergati had giving him fake gold. Fergati was shot, and thrown of the boat.

Fergati remembers his last hours. Though a bright and warm day, the waves were harsh, and the gunshot did not kill him. He tried to keep himself up, but the coldness had gotten to his bones. His body gave up, Fergati gave up, and he sunk to the bottom of the see.

And then he sold last thing in the afterlife, his soul.

[Deadpool]

Name: Riashik
Race: Soul-eater
Look: below. Wears a black hooded robe to hide himself.
First Ability: Soul Steal
What made me impure: "I'd like to make a deposit, please" The clerk behind the counter looked up. "Yes sir, and what is your name please?" The man making the deposit looked at him and smiled. "My name is Joseph" a a shot echoed through the building. Everyone immediatly hit the floor. Several poeple with guns starting taking poeple's wlaaets and purses. Three others were getting money from the clerks. Joseph frowned as his wallet was taken from him. Just then sirens came on and lights appeared at the door.

The theives each grabbed a hostage and began yelling at the cops. One of the thieves grabbed Joseph by the collar of his trench coat and yanked him up. He began draggedJoseph over to the door, when he pulled out a gun and shot the thief in the head. The others quickly turned around but then shots came from the cops in the streets. Joseph quickly grabbed the bags of money that the theives had already filled and snuck out the back door. "Not like I wanted it to go, but oh well" Joesph smiled to himslef when a squad car came around the corner with its lights and sirens on and two cops stepped out and pointed their guns at him. "Get on the ground now" Joseph hesistated then shot one of the cops in the head as the other shot him three times in the chest.

Joseph awoke in hell and sold his soul to the devil in order to live again. He also recieved his new name: Riashik

[Darker Alucard]

all sign ups are accepted.
~ghostchick you forgot the what made you impure. i still need a werewolve (or more) and two extra half breed sign-ups. thanxs.

[DaSilva]

Name: Irvine Drake
Race: Werewolf
Look: In human form Irvine is about 6'1'' and about 175 lbs. He has an average build. Irvine has long blonde hair, deep blue eyes and usually considered a "ladies man." In wolf form he doesn't look like a regular wolf. He stands on two feet. Also in werewolf form, his entire body covered in thick grey fur.
First Ability: If changing into the wolf is an ability i have to pick, that'll be the first ability, but if not then superhuman agility will be mine.
What made you impure:
It was dark. He could hardly see his hand in front of his face. He stopped and gasped for breath. God knows how long he had been running from them. Why were they after him? He didn't know. But they were hostile, that was for sure.
"Where ya goin Irvine?" he heard in the distance. Alright, he thought, now or never, he had to stand up for himself. "Come and fight like a man!" the person shouted.
"What do you want?" asked Irvine, the man was finally coming into sight. The man now stood next to Irvine.
"Do you believe in heaven...or hell?" the man asked.
"We-"
"Don't talk...just watch." The man stepped back. "Run," he said. The man's body started to contort...his back started to bulge out into a hunch...his flesh started to rip off...patches of thick brown fur in it's place...his face stretched out vertically...his teeth grew into pointed fangs...his ears grew into points. He...it let out a loud growl. Irvine was in shock. He just stood there, petrified. It lept forward, toward Irvine. It's jaws opened directly over his shoulder. Irvine's shoulder was in it's mouth. It was just then that he snapped back in to reality. Irvine dropped to the ground, barely escaping the jaws of the monster. He started to crawl away. All of the sudden, there was a burning pain is his ankle. Everything was happening so fast. He was aimlessly swinging. He flew threw the air. Everything started to spin. Then...It went black.

[SlowChemical]

Name: Ashira
Race: Half-Breeds
Look: Her hair is jet black and long tied in a pure red ribbon. Her eyes semmed dazed with her eyes dark shade of red. She only stands 5'6 at the age of 16, with a carmel complexion. She seems frail and fragile with her weak posture. She wears long red skirt with a red short sleeve shirt. A top of her red shirt she has a black spaghetti string top with white ruffles around the top.
First Abilitie: Barrier- Her barrier reduces damage by 15%
What made you very Pure:
Ashira stir her wodden spoon in a big black pot. She added some spices as the vegetables a broth boiled.A old lady tapped Ashira in the shoulder startiling Ashira a bit. The lady said " Ashira the heart disease medical fund association called and said that you must help them set up the fun raiser tommorow" Ashira gave the lady a warm smile and nodded her head. She turned back and kept stirring the mixture as people started lining up. Ashira worked for the soup kitchen, a place for homeless peopel to eat. She poured one homeless man some broth.

" That's me...." A voice said

The place was now close and Ashira felt tired.She sweeped and dusted the soup kitchen for hours making it fairly clean. Ashira gave a big sigh, the rest of the soup kitchen workers already left and no one really borthered to clean the place after the place was empty.She had alot of worked to do tommorow, fuinraisers to set up. She folded her white apron leaving it a top of a chiar in the kitchen. She got he coat and locked the Soup kitchen up.

" I'm looking..at myself" A voice siad with a voice beneath a whisper

It was winter, many homeless people were in this town after the fire a few years ago. SHe passed one homeless person sleeping at the corner of the street, with a toared up corboard box as his only portection over the harsh cold winds. It was snowing and the snow soaked through the carboard box completle. Ashira smiled and took off her jacket, she kneeled down and put her jacket over the sleeping homeless person.

" Why I'm I seeing this? It already happened!" A voice said

Ashira hugged herself tightly trying to protect herself from the harsh winds.She was now running home, were her grandmother and her lived.

" STOP IT NOW!" It screamed

Ashira running thinking to herself " I have to go home, my Nana must be worried about me" She smiled and ran faster

"STOP!! STOP DOING THIS A CAN"T LOOK!"

Ashira ran around the corner blinded from the snow as it picked up speed and thickness. It was getting colder by the second. The snow fell hard hurting Ashira face as she ran.

It shook it head voilently covering it's ears " Not again..."

The storm was know a blizzard, as Ashira felt frozen solid. Her breath was felt cold, not even able to warm up her hands. She sat in the corner felling sleepy as she tighting her grip around herself as she shivered voilently.

" Why....."It whimpered

Ashira lips were blue, her face lost her it's glow. She laid on the cold snow covered streets of London.Her eye lids slowly closed as her grip around herself lossend. As she breathed her last cold breath she said " Nana...".

" I guess...its over.." Ashira sprit sighed
" Not yet.." Someone else said

[ghostchick]

[QUOTE=Darker Alucard]all sign ups are accepted.
~ghostchick you forgot the what made you impure. i still need a werewolve (or more) and two extra half breed sign-ups. thanxs.[/QUOTE]

......ummm ok we'll go with the traditional story


so Larel was walking home one fall evening after studying with some freinds for a test. It was dark and looked like it was going to rain so racking her brain for short-cuts she randown a alley when a man stepped out in front of her. She screamed and shouted," Josh!! Your back!!!" Josh grinned and said, "dont scream your gonna freak someone out." "But I'm soooo glad to see you!!" :catgirl: (fooled you there for a second didnt a I?? :animesmil ok back to the story) Josh looked up at the heavy rain clouds and said," Its gonna rain. Lets get out of here." Larel agreed and they both went across the street and into the ice cream shop that was there. Josh told Larel about where he had been ( Josh is Larel's boyfreind) and that there was a party at a bar that night and that he could smuggle her in if she wanted. Larel accepted right away. So anyway later that night she went to the party with her boyfreind didnt drink a whole lot and met a this guy. He asked if they could go outside because he couldnt hear over the loud music. Again she agreed. They went outside and talked a little about school,college and what they did for a living. Larel decided that she was ready to leave and go find someine else to talk to, so she turned around, the man grabbed her neck, pulled her back to him and started kissing her. Larel tried to push him away but he became more agressive moved to her neck there was a searing pain and everything went black.
When Larel woke up it was still night time. She stumbled back to her house and into bed. Larel woke the following night and found out about her....... condition. She handled it quite nicely :demon:


ok so what do you think???

[Darker Alucard]

Sign-ups Closed

[ghostchick]

[quote name='Darker Alucard']Sign-ups Closed[/quote]


okaaaay so when r we going to start this???

[Darker Alucard]

Prepare yourselve cause you will be Roleplaying for Lucifer or God in 21th august

[Guest liondrax]

name-siger drakel
race-werewolf

look-long white hair.(a little like inuiasha)tall, slim,average look.very white skin carries a sword on his back and a revolver on his pocket.alwais wheres a black cape.under the cape wheres long blue pants and a grey shirt whit a long black jacket.(like a rain coat but made out of a diferent material) with the 6 point star on his back.

first abilities-Turn into a wolve and have wollve strength and talk to wolves

story-this is my story.my family hunted demons.i was one of them.all but my granpa.he never hunted anithing.one day i was in my grand fathers house sleping and i heards a scream.i drew my sword and walked slowly to the corridor with my silver sword in hand.when i walked into my grandfathers room my granmother was dead and there was a werewolf near here.it jumped onto me and i stabb him in the hearth.he bit me first and then he trans form into my granpa again.the last word he said was."serve the god of darkness couse you have the blood of a wise and powerfull animal now use it good.and i become a serve of the darkness

[Darker Alucard]

~He sent me a mail to see if he could still take part and i awnsered yes since he was a Lycan.

The game started now!