Sign Up An Unexpected Turn

[Deadpool]

[SIZE="1"][color=darkred][B][U]Warning: This thread will have violence, possibly nudity, and possible suggested sexual themes you have been warned.[/U][/B]

For untold thousands of years balance between good and evil has been in place. The demons stayed in Hell and came to Earth every now and then to cause trouble, while the angels stayed in Heaven and only came to Earth to act as the law. For years upon years that was the way it was with the occasoinal war beween the two that always ended in stalemate. Centuries passed like this each side knowing in the back of their mind that it would never change and both sides were completely content on that. Each realm with their gates wide open and unguarded without any other thought.

But neither one bothered to watch the humans in their rising technology and diplomacy....


Now the entire Earth is united together and are sick of having the angels and demons using their world for their own benfit and have put a stop to it. They have succeeded in creating an interrealm gate that opened a portal straight into Hell. Armed with weapons and armor that have been blessed, massive armies invaded the Devil's domain taking both angels and demons by surprise. The demons caught unaware by this move where slaughtered by the thousands and even some of Hell's finest where killed or captured. The Devil locked himself in his private throne room shutting the doors on all of his followers. Though the humans had the power to take Hell the magic on the throne room was too strong and instead put an entire force on it waiting to see if the Devil would try to retake his home.


After seeing this unfold the angels shut their gates allowing no one to enter for fear the humans might entier theirs soon, not even waiting to get the angels on Earth back home and left them trapped to fend for themselves on Earth. The only problem was that it was only a matter of time before the humans constructed another gate and invaded their home. On Earth maddness broke out as machines where built thaat could detect demons. Technology to be used against the angels wasnt perfected yet but was almost complete. Military organizations went from home to home across the globe hunting every demon in disguise and either killing them or putting them into slavery. Angels were caught every now and then when they slipped up or their disguise faltered.

Desperate to get home several of the angels have come up with a plan to destroy the facility where the one gate is and the other being built along with every remnant of technology that was being used against them. But the only way to do this is by enlisting the aid of the demons that were in slavery.

[B]Today[/B]
Vaznix cringed under the crack of the whip as it lashed across his back driving him to his knees. He could feel the holy water that it was soaked in sizzle into his flesh. The other demon in front of him he did not recongize thankfully. Granted he hated killing his brethern in this arena he hated more killing the ones he knew personally. It already seemed like eternity since he had been caught and through in this hole to fight for his life constantly. Oh well he wouldnt die this time either......




If you cant already tell the humans have rose up against the demons and angels. The demons were the first to go and the ones that werent killed are enslaved to do low jobs. They are used for entertainment in the arenas, menial back breaking jobs, maids, butlers, even some of the female ones are used as whores. Every downhill job the demons have taked and are constantly beaten by their human taskmasters. Their powers are locked away by a blessed collar around each demon's neck making sure no upprisings would happen.

Several angels still hiding have decided to fix this problem and return the balance but they are going to need to get some of their demonic counterparts out of oppression.


Here are the signups

[B]Name: [/B]

[B]Age:[/B] just dont make it too outlandish

[B]Gender:[/B]

[b]Race:[/b]

[U][B](Demon only)[/B][/U][B]Slave Job:[/B] what they have you doing if your a demon.
[B][U](Angel only)[/U][/B][B]Disuise Job:[/B] you get the drift

[B]Appearance:[/B] [U](a pic or a very detailed description[/U]) your angel/demon form

[B]Human Appearance:[/B] [U](a pic or very detailed description)[/U] Demons you must put one though you cant be in human form until your collar is removed

[B]Weapon:[/B] The angels will have theirs but the demons are locked away along with their powers due to the collars

[B]Powers:[/B] This is for both

[B]Personality:[/B] Please be creative i hate seeing the same thing whenever i go through them

[B]Background: [/B]what you did before the war ([U]i dont want toee alot of 'Head of Demon army or top Demon Hunter or killed thousands of angels/demons' that sort of thing. It makes it interesting when your char has weaknesses.)[/U]

[B]Character Snippet:[/B] Just a normal day of your life right now



Its been awhile since i made a thread so hopefully i got it right pm if you have questions[/color][/SIZE]

[Akieen Cloud]

[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="Navy"]Name: Gea

Age: 245

Gender: Female

Race: Demon

(Demon only)Slave Job: Guard


Appearance: [URL="http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20demon%20girl/J-C-F/moe204353620sample.jpg?o=19"]Gea[/URL]

Human Appearance: [URL="http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20girl/watermellonfuzz/Anime/Vampiregirl.jpg?o=7"]Gea Human Form[/URL]

Weapon: A large scyth, the handle of the scythe is made of ivory and shaped to look like a human spine, the blade is black with a red tint.

Powers: She can summon and create fire.

Personality: For a demon she is strangely up beat and hyper, friendly and talkative she loves to have fun. The other side of her though is a warrior through and through, serious and aggressive she fights as if it is her last, with all her strength and power.

Background: Gea was born into a family that served the royals of hell, she was raised learning to fight and took it with a passion, a prodigy as a child in the art of combat she was regarded highly for her skills, her mother being a demon of nature she also has dabbled into medics As she got older to enrolled into the royal guard training, getting stronger and faster than most in a very short time. Eventually she was taken in and made part of the royal guard, as the years continued she made her way farther up into the guard til she became head of the royal guard. Upon her capture the slavers read her background and tried making her a play toy for the men, after she bit the tongue off of one of the men killing him she was taken and made a guard due to her violent tendencies.
Character Snippet: Gea sighed as she stood by the gate to the slave quarters, she turned the collar around her neck and sighed again.
"This is boring."
She growled as a human came up carrying another demon, blood dripped from his back due to lashing that he had received, biting down the growl in her throat she stood straight and waited til they passed as she sighed and slumped against the wall looking at her feet. She wrapped her fingers around the collar on her neck again and growled low in her throat. She hated being a slave to these low life humans. Her claws extended in her anger and she blinked staving off her anger before it took over and she was punished for it. Scuffing her boot on the floor back and forth she stood up again as the human passed and went out of the slaves quarters...she scoffed. Slaves quarters, more like a torture chamber, or even a dungeon. She looked up and out of the small window to her left as she last rays of sun light blazed through, it would be nesting time for her kind and she would be able to look over the ones that had been lashed and make sure that none of them got infected or sick. She once again blessed her mother's nature know how, she sighed once more as the signal for the demons to nest rang out through the grounds. She looked towards the stairs as the slavers began moving the demons through the small halls, she nodded to the humans and eyed Vaznix as he walked by her, she smelt blood on him as well as others, she would be busy tonight...holding back a sigh she locked the gates behind her and handed the keys to one of the humans through the bars and turned and leaned on the door and waited til the last sounds of the humans had vanished.
"Alright, line up at my cot, I'll get some herbs and see what I can do for the ones that have been lashed."
Vaznix nodded and started getting the demons together as she reached under her cot(if it could even be called that, more like a single blanket on the ground) and pulled out a small pouch of natural herbs to dull pain and to keep infection away. She knew if she was to ever get caught she would be killed with out mercy, but her duty came to her own first and for most regardless of the consequences.

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Hope this is okay, if anything needs changed lemme know Sazabi, oh, its good to see you back!

[Deadpool]

[color=darkred][size=1][b]Name:[/b] Vaznix

[b]Age:[/b] 567

[b]Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Race:[/b] Demon

[b]Slave Job:[/b] Arena Fighter

[b]Appearance:[/b][url=http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20male%20demon/Tsukiki-san/AnimeDemon.jpg][B]Vaznix[/B][/url]

[b]Human Appearnace:[/b][url=http://www.freewebs.com/woods-of-night/HotAnimeGuy4.gif][b]Vaznix[/b][/url]

[b]Weapon:[/b] [url=http://www.edgesofreality.com/image_manager/attributes/image/image_1/41989741_9696199_thumbnail.gif][b]Legion[/b][/url]

[b]Powers:[/b] Gravity

[b]Personality:[/b] Though the slavers are hard on him and the arena is slowly taking its toll, he has still kept his calm look and trying not to jump to conclusions and taking in every possibly outlook. Though he continusouly has to slay his fellow brethern every now when he his pitted against a human fighter her makes sure he exacts his revenge letting the bloodlust he keeps at bay come out

[b]Background:[/b] Before the invasion Vasnix was in charge of finding angels hidden in Hell on missions to sabatoge their kind. Though he was suppossed to try to bring them in alive, he made sure the angels death was slow and painful. Soon he was sent to earth time after time to track down angels and untimaly kill them, making sure their death is slow and painful.

will finish later

[Nessaja]

[FONT="Century Gothic"][COLOR="Indigo"][B]Name:[/B] Usha

[B]Age:[/B] 174

[B]Gender:[/B] Female

[B]Race:[/B] Demon

[B]Slave Job:[/B] Whore

[B]Appearance:[/B] [URL="http://i26.tinypic.com/2586qkp.jpg"]Usha in her demon form[/URL]
Usha has two thick black tails. One has scales like a snake tail and the other is smooth but leathery. She used to have wings, but they were cut off when the humans tattooed her body.
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Human Appearance:[/B] [URL="http://i25.tinypic.com/1joqcw.jpg"]Usha in her human form[/URL]

[B]Weapon:[/B] [URL="http://i31.tinypic.com/xc62qt.jpg"]Usha's weapon[/URL]. A combination of an axe and a lance.

[B]Powers:[/B] Usha has the power to call forth various creeping creatures when creating a portal of darkness behind her. (This includes snakes, scorpions, various tentacles and other creatures.) However, if she throws some of her blood into the portal she can sometimes summon a random larger creature. This power isn't very powerful on its own, however it usually grabs someone before it closes, leaving them to unimaginable torment. Mostly though, Usha is grabbed herself and pulled in so she can use it as transportation.

[B]Personality:[/B] Usha used to be an arrogant demon, especially against both male demons and humans. Believing herself and other female demons to be their betters. However now the humans are starting to humble her, and she is willing to work with any demon, male or female, to make her escape. Before her capture, she was a talkative and feisty girl. Now she is a lot more quiet, unless she is speaking to another demon. She is most comfortable around her fellow sisters of the Sisko clan, but believes them all to be dead by now.

[B]Background:[/B] Usha came from a great clan of female demons called the Sisko. She was not a high ranking member of the clan by any means. And if she wasn't born a girl, she wouldn't have been taken in. But thanks to her gender, she was found and taken under the clan name. However, she worked hard to prove that she deserved to be there. And when the days came where that didn't work, she would walk the Earth to steal or to take her emotions or desires out on those who weren't expecting to pick up someone like her. This however, was her biggest weakness. Underestimating the Earth and all who lived there.

When the humans attacked Hell, Usha tried to make a stand with her clan but as far as she knows, they all died. Using her powers of teleportation, she escaped to the Earth and lived in her human form, sometimes taking the risk to steal property or men's hearts. However, this became her downfall. One day she ran into a man who was a soldier in the army. He offered to take her on base, and she accepted. Little did she know, but he had been keeping an eye on her since the military was able to detect her demon form. As soon as they got to the base, the humans put the collar on her and captured her. That was the last day of Usha's freedom.

Usha has lost track, but quite some time later she is now only kept around for the humans' pleasure. Always naked, she is the perfect partner. Feisty, but under control, beautiful but never aging. Now Usha is just waiting for a chance to escape her masters.

[B]Character Snippet:[/B] Usha stood around, waiting for the summons. She was kept naked always, which didn't make much difference for her demon form, since she only used to wear a loincloth that had the back removed for her tails. However it was a far cry from her human form in which she was in when she was captured. Now though, thanks to this damned collar she was stuck in her demon forms. Well, that wasn't exactly true. It's a blessed collar that is keeping her like this, not a damned one. The bad thing is, Usha couldn't decide what is the worst part of this enslavement. It was bad enough having to please her human masters, but they never really let her clean up afterwards. So she always had to stay a mess. Probably to remind her what her purpose was now that she was a slave. The only thing she could look forward to was that her human masters would grow old and die off, unlike her. The only problem is, more would grow up and take over. At this rate, with her masters dying and new ones growing old enough to take over, Usha could be at this for centuries. Some of her current masters just used her for pleasure, but what she really hated was the ones that just used her to say that they had had their way with a demon. She couldn't even strangle any of the humans with her tails, even though she was usually in the perfect position to do so each and every day. If she did, the humans threatened to cut them off just like her wings. However, thanks to her special demon physiology to go through pregnancy so quickly, the humans exploited her even further. Using her to create new demons when they had need for such a thing. Usha raised her hand and made a fist while no one was looking. Somehow, someday, the humans would pay and Usha would be free. The only question was how?[/COLOR][/FONT]

[Annie]

[color=navy][size=1][b]Name-[/b] Angel name: Azrael, Angel of Death; Human name: Lucian Masters

[b]Age-[/b] claiming 27 years old

[b]Gender-[/b] Female/Male

[b]Race-[/b] Angel, specifically Archangel--one of the first to be made.

[b]Disguise Job-[/b] Private investigator/interrogator...sometimes it requires a bit more than "looking into".

[b]Angel Appearance-[/b] [url=http://anjossolitarios.zip.net/images/alexiel-full1.jpg][u]Azrael[/u][/url], in her true form.

[b]Human Appearance-[/b] [url=http://static.minitokyo.net/view/08/24/46208.jpg][u]Lucian[/u][/url], normally wears plain blue jeans and a faded red T-shirt, and his leather jacket.

[b]Weapon-[/b] For Azrael, [url=http://www.costumesupercenter.com/csc_inc/images/items/343x432/60452CC.jpg][u]4' length axe[/u][/url] and a very important, unique book and quill. Bound in leather with worn parchment upon which Azrael is forever scripting names and erasing them. She will probably explain this bizarre behavior further in the story.

Lucian carries a variety of guns, knives, explosives---all depends on the job required. Of course, the book is found with him.

[b]Powers-[/b] Azrael has the ability to see a person's soul. Therefore, she can find you..

[b]Personality-[/b] Curt and meticulous. Yet gentle and formal. Strange angel, Azrael is. Though, as a human, Lucian is cruel and rarely forgiving--years of repression, uncertainty, and imprisonment from these "beloved", filthy creatures will put anyone in a bad state....especially the Angels.

[b]Background-[/b] Azrael was created by God, like any other angel in existence, at the very beginning when God was lonely. She, Azrael, was one of the very first. She was at a mediocre level of choir, not as low as a Guardian Angel, nor as high as an Archangel. God assigned her several day-to-day duties, but as God began to create creatures lovingly named "humans", He began to notice that the humans developed far more than He had thought. They began to breed on their own, think on their own, build civilization on their own, and He sadly watched the wonderful creations die.

Where were these creatures going? Some of them, He saw, appeared in Heaven. Some, did not. God was confused and troubled. He summoned for Azrael to request she investigate into the matter. Happy to do God's will, Azrael spent nearly a century studying the habits of humans. She reported after following several humans throughout their lives that 2 out of 5 humans had devote belief in the Lord and Heaven, and when they passed, said humans arrived at the Gates. Two more had no faith, they followed a dark path to Hell. And the remaining one had no belief in either, remained in purgatory--doomed to wander. Azrael took it upon herself to convince this lonely soul that God existed, along with Heaven, and offered to guide him to the wondrous place.

God was so pleased with her devotion, organization, and precise work, He promoted Azrael to the rank of Archangel and branded her the title of Angel of Death.

Thousands of years later, God began to see the humans taking a terrible turn for the worse. Azrael noticed this too, as did every angel. The day the humans became too smart for their own good, God commanded hundreds of His angels to Earth to try and control the humans. However, the dreaded day came when the humans began taking control. Enslaving any demon and, if they caught them, angels found. Azrael was forced to disguise herself as a human man and remain undercover to continue working God's will---only orders have changed. A cleansing is to be carried out. Exactly how that is supposed to happen, Azrael (now known to humans as Lucian) is unsure because attempting contact with Heaven is too dangerous.

Lately, Azrael believes that helping the demons in this horrible time is necessary; but won't hesitate to weed out the "good" from the bad.

[b]Character Snippet-[/b]

Lucian paced the darkening alley, twirling a make-shift metal club between his fingers, stared down at his victim. Supposedly, this human was under suspicion in this small town to be a monster, or demon. A priest, of all people, had contacted Lucian to seek this person out and dispose of him from this quiet, God-fearing community. Normally, "disposing of" said characters is not Lucian's job, but these things he is willing to negotiate.

[b]"I'm going to ask you one last time, 'Mr. Alton',"[/b] Lucian's husky voice broke the sound of moans and gurgles, [b]"are you or are you not human?"[/b]

The crumpled being at Lucian's feet writhed and rocked back and forth, whimpering through a broken jaw. He was a strange-looking human, Lucian thought, with a balding scalp and bulbous eyes and lean build. He was quite weak in soul to be dangerous. Though Lucian, given "his" background and ability, did not necessarily need to ask questions or rely on appearances, it still gave him a rise to punish the wicked.

[b]"Y-you...d-d-don't ne-nee-ed to ask me,"[/b] this being stuttered through broken teeth and blood, [b]"do you, Angel? I know wh-who you a-are, Azrael."[/b]

[b]"I should be flattered to hear my name, but coming from the likes of you,"[/b] Lucian gave a squeeze around the crude rod of metal.

[b]"PLEASE! Ha-have m-m-m-mercy!"[/b] the demon begged, throwing his battered hands in front of his face.

Lucian's mouth curled slightly in the corners. So he was a demon, a coward, but demon nonetheless. Very low rank, obviously, since he was sniveling to the feet of an angel. No self-respecting demon of any class would throw himself at an angel of God's feet.

[b]"Mercy, you say. Did you show that human child mercy? Which reminds me..."[/b] Lucian reached into the breast pocket of his jacket, and pulled out a black leather book and began to flip several pages. A minute passed before he stopped and pulled out his quill, scratching it across the parchment, [b]"I shall have to escort little Madelyn soon. Thanks to you, she did pass away at the hospital."[/b]

Lucian, irritated and pained, forced the book and quill back into the jacket. The demon looked up through pleading, blood-shot eyes, at Lucian.

[b]"I don't think I'll be giving you to the humans. See, now that you have no place to go since Hell is cut off and you are damned,"[/b] Lucian scratched the stubble of his chin, [b]"looks like you're fucked."[/b]

A sickening crunch reverberated across the brick of the buildings, and the useless demon no more.

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[Drizzt Do'urden]

[COLOR=#4b0082][SIZE=1][B]Name-[/B] Angel: O'ryan, Arch Angel of the Gates[/SIZE][/COLOR]
[SIZE=1][COLOR=#4b0082]Human: Gabriel Jones[/COLOR][/SIZE]
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[COLOR=#4b0082][SIZE=1][B]Age-[/B] 400

[B]Gender-[/B] Male

[B]Race-[/B] Angel

[B]Disuise Job-[/B] Working as a double agent, posing as an officer in the human military.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
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[B]Angel Appearance:[IMG]http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwS6-dxw9Vo/SQ0NftwbrbI/AAAAAAAABek/4neO_Br7D2s/s400/Anime_Angles_M37.jpg[/IMG][/B]
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[B]Human Appearance:[IMG]http://i290.photobucket.com/albums/ll273/chiefevil45/Smokey%20Album/Anime_Warrior_by_chaotixwolf.jpg[/IMG][/B][/COLOR][/SIZE]
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[B]Weapon-[/B] Spear of Destiny with the "gate shield". A small round sheild that appears to have nothing speacial about it.[/COLOR][/SIZE][SIZE=1][COLOR=#4b0082]

Gabriel tends to favor melee weapons in combat, throwing knives, his katana is his go ahead weapon. He is versed in firearms, but perfers to leave them to people who are more skilled.[/COLOR][/SIZE]
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[SIZE=1][COLOR=#4b0082][B]Powers-[/B] O'ryan can create and manipulate ice out of the tiniest ounce of water vapor. He can also channel holy energy through his spear and shield.[/COLOR][/SIZE]
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[B]Personality-[/B] A very protective, caring individual who prides his sense of humor above anything else...though his peers don't always agree.

[B]Background- [/B]O'ryan was born and raised for one single purpose, protecting the gates of heaven. He quickly rose the ranks and took control of the Arch Angel position in just over a centure, nearly three hundred years faster then the next. When the humans developed the technology to break the gates he was instructed to take on the role of one of the human officers during the raid.

After years of working his way up the ladder O'ryan has been trusted with control over many of the demon slaves. Though he hasn't been given orders, he's heard the whispers of a possible union. Though he holds the natural resentment towards demons like his breathren do, he still hopes a union will allow the humans to be put back in their place.

[B]Character Snippet- [/B]"Captain Jones, we have a large number of new slaves to add. Please open the gates so we may bring the prisoners inside."

This was the day Gabriel had been waiting for, this prison transfer housed a few...special prisoners his real bosses had been looking out for. Everything was going to plan, in a few days the ones on the inside would be on the outside.

"Ehem, Captian might I have a word." The voice of General Brahm snapped Gabriel out of his trance. The General was a nice trusting man, but with the knowledge of the real powers some of these demons possessed, the man had become more suspicious as of late.

"General, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Gabriel had mastered the humans rank structure, it was very similar to what he did in heaven.

"Captain with the infimacy of some of these prisoners I'm taking possession of the key to their colars. Please don't take it as I don't trust you, you've proved yourself more then once."

The thought of the breathren he'd slain, along with the demons who'd done no wrong...at that point...made Gabriel phsycially cringe.

"As of this moment you are releived of duty, please report to the wasteland for immediate reassignment." Gabriel played the part right, though he could feel himself slipping. He could probably surprise and kill the general, take his key back and free at least a couple prisoners before being cut down.

"Gabriel, you should turn your heat up. I can see my breath." This snapped Gabe out of his trance and brought him back to earth. As the General excused himself Gabriel turned to his window...or rather his old window, and looked out to the main floor where the new prisoners were being inprocessed.

"Looks like we're going to have to do this the hard way sir." Gabriel grabbed for his necklace. His small cross necklace he could never wear, at least not until the rebellion truely began.[/COLOR][/SIZE]