VIIth Angel

He looked to Xavier and smiled. (This human is ok with me helping him out with this task despite my appearance. Either he's very foolish in thinking a child could take down an army, or he knows I'm something more... Either way, killing humans? Now that's my kind of language.) He finally decided to drop the kid act and reveal his true personality. "I'll certainly help you fight these inferiors..." He whispered to Xavier. Henry held out his arms and balled his fists. His bracelets that were dormant until now began to unwind and slither off his wrists, until they floated off his wrists all together and levitated in the air. He snapped his hands open and the bracelets straightened out into daggers, also simultaneously igniting in red demonic flames. Henry quickly waved his hands towards a row of soldiers with force, and the two levitating daggers flew towards them, piercing right through the soldiers and igniting them with pure red fire. The entire row of soldiers fell to the ground. "I just hope you'll remind me to give mercy to one of them." He said in his usual monotonous voice.

(Me, help a human?) Henry thought to himself. (What an interesting thought...) He continued to follow Xavier with a few moments of silence. (If this is in fact Lucifer's work, and I were to hinder one of his operations by saving the village, I'd be helping the enemy. But I am quite bored...) After a few more moments of silence Henry looked to Xavier. "Fine, I will help. Trust me, my small body is not one to be underestimated." His normal educated speech began to overtake his fake childlike one that he had been previously using. "My name is Henry, and that is all you need to know about me. As for why I followed you... I'm looking for a bit of fun."

Before he knew it, Henry was taken over by his fake identity as a human child. He followed Xavier. "Why the rush?" He continued to ask, running at the same speed as him.

Henry looked at the scene and sighed. "So much fun, and I'm not a part of it..." Henry said in a monotonous tone. "I want to play too..." He began to stroll his child like body into the middle of the commotion. He switched his monotonous tone into a childlike one to get someone's attention without anyone suspecting him of being demonic. "Does anyone want to play?" He asked innocently stepping in the line of action.

Henry, blank expression present on his face, skipped along a dirt pathway, thinking about things any human would not dare to think. Then again, he was the furthest thing from a human. "Oh Lucifer," Henry said sighing. "Where have you gone? I'm so bored not having a mission to fulfill, what will I do to pass the time now?" He heard a commotion going on in a nearby village, and decided to listen in on a conversation close to Henry. "Under authority of an elite angel..." Was but a little snippet of what he overheard. "An angel?" Henry asked aloud. "How.... Interesting." He followed the voice of this angel, and hid behind a nearby hut from the village. Until he found his master Lucifer, Henry deemed it best to meddle in the affairs of humans- and angels. He always was good at manipulating those around him.

Name: Henry Age: appearance of an 11 year old, actual she unknown Race: Demon Side: Demons Appearance: Weapon: bracelets that are almost always around his wrists and that can unfold into two daggers shrouded in red demonic flames, and are controllable through his telekinetic connection with the bracelets Personality: calm, assertive, manipulative, back stabbing Bio: Luceifer's trusted spy and assassin, Henry is known among the demon kingdom as one of the elite demons, thus explaining his place beside king Luceifer. He is generally sent on double spy missions, as he is a high class manipulator and his demonic aura is almost undetectable even by king Luceifer himself. though he sides with Luceifer in almost all of his intentions, many have given rumors that he has his own intentions .... Let me know if my character clashes with Amy recent plot points, and if I could get pm'd the recent story as of late I'd be grateful

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Recently I've watched a trailer for a developing video game with developers that made the Witcher series, and this game will be based on an old pen and pencil role playing game that came out in the 80's. And although I admit to not knowing much about the original game, I like the trailer so much that I've been inspired to create a roleplay based on this trailer, which I recommend you see before reading on the link is right here: ta_player The story: The year is 2077. In an already violent and crumbling American society, government scientists have developed modifications that can be made for the human body. From impermeable skin and superhuman speed and agility, to machine and laser guns that are attached to one's body. Recently terrorists have stolen the secrets and many blueprints that were developed to create these human modifications, and what's worse have sold then to the public. They've even created a serum, named "irasuni" that can make your modifications within you evolve and become stronger and more complex. Now many small time criminals and cocaine sellers have become mass murderers and drug lords. And what's worse is the scientists have also discovered a side effect to the serum irasuni: That it eventually causes you to lose your sanity due to your body rejecting it. Now not only are there criminals with superhuman weapons in there bodies, but ones who've lost all of their sub conscious mind and will kill everyone they see without a blink of the eye. A special government unit has been enacted to deal with this issue, called the P.U.T.F (Psycho Unit Task Force), with recruits that also have modifications to combat and take down all the criminals and those that have lost their minds to irsasuni, and keep the public safe. Rules: ·Basic rp rules, no killing other people's characters without permission, or controlling without permission. ·No God modding ·Try to be faithful with the rp ·Make your best effort to make long, detailed posts, 5 sentences at least (unless the matter calls for shorter posts) ·I don't know much about this developing game myself to be honest, so I'm open to your own interpretation of this world as well. Just remember that this will take place in an unnamed American city, in the year 2077. And when developing abilities for your characters make sure they are somewhat vulnerable, and think sci-fi, not magical fantasy I'm trying to branch out from just that. ·While P.U.T.F officers are not allowed to have irasuni in their bodies, scandalous events do happen in real life and I will allow it if it pertains to your story development. Remember that while irasuni makes your character extremely more powerful than the characters without it, and allows you to develop more abilities without manually getting them, it is expected that your character develop strange psychological tendencies, and to eventually go insane. (unless I decide to add a plot twist...) Please be aware of this should you add this to your character ·Post "cyberpunk 2077" at the end of your sign up sheets to show you've read the rules Character sheets: Name: Age: Alignment: (P.U.T.F officer, Criminal of some kind, normal citizen, all are able to have modifications) Irasuni carrier: (yes or no) Appearance: Weapons/Abilities: Bio: I'll post my character if I see some interest in this rp.

Liliana's very young and nimble human form allowed her to maneuver past the demons and towards Humanitas and Christine. She looked at the wound and then to Christine. "I've read some of the thoughts of medical doctors, and they would have us put pressure on that wound..." Liliana told Christine and Humanitas. "But I don't remember much from them, and I don't know a lot about human anatomy... If we can get to a hospital, I can search through a doctor's mind, and find something to help him."

Zola nodded her head. She looked to the nearby hotel she had previously tried to get into. "I know how your said this was a ghost town, but I think that hotel has a lot of activity going on. The witchly kind of activity. The kind I've been looking for..." Zola then looked to Joshua. "That hotel might be a witch hive, and that might mean my parents are there. And I can't just turn this opportunity away. I have to find them." She sighed. "Will you help me?" Zola asked.

Liliana got up, brushing the dirt off her clothes. She looked up to the heavens and began to yell. "I do not deserve this!" She scoffed. "Now I have to deal with these hooligans on earth..." Liliana looked into a nearby puddle and saw her reflection. Her complexion was no younger than that of a ten year old, yet deep down she had the mind more mature than anyone on this planet. She looked to the demons. One look into their thoughts made her shiver. Liliana looked to Christine. "I don't know, but I'm not in the mood for this!" She ran towards the demons, baking her hands into fists. "Get away from us!" She yelled, running closer to them. Liliana had powers on the passive side, figuring out how to use them would take time. So for now, the sheer force of her ten year old body would have to do. But she had to do something. She punched a demon and fell to the ground. "Not what I was going for..." She said to herself.

Angel sign up sheet: Name: Liliana Angel Specialization: Angel of clarity and truth Powers: Has the power to read thoughts (given through parenthesis) and can make people verbally tell the truth to anything she asks about. Appearance: Midnight black short hair, generally wears knee high boots, black jeans, and a leather jacket with a red shirt underneath. Her identity as an angel generally throws off people, as her appearance does not suggest it. Liliana has the appearance of a ten year old, with a 4' 6" height and a small figure, but her maturity is greater than that of a young child. Bio: One of the oldest of angels, Liliana's human form (a form she takes a majority of the time) halted to a stop in terms of aging. With the abilities she obtained early on during her existence, Liliana runs the heavenly court, helping to judge those who are rightfully able to enter heaven. She was convinced that in order to get a better feel of who truly deserved to be sent to hell, she would have to experience it herself. So Liliana traveled with others to the wretched place, and felt the punishment she was dealing out to people. Now that she wasn't allowed to go back, she resides on earth, able to hear the evil thoughts of humans everywhere and hating every bit of her time on earth. Demon character sign up sheet: Name: Alicia Demon specialization: Demon of manipulation and illusions Powers: Has the ability to implant and remove thoughts and memories into her victims, and create illusions at will (unable to cause any actual damage to someone). Appearance: Very young looking, with the appearance of a little girl, and prefers to wear a blue dress. Her long straight blonde hair is accented by a black bow in her hair, and wears flat tops to finish the extravagant look. Bio: While she may look like an angel, her true identity is quite the opposite. With her appearance as a little girl and her manipulative abilities, she serves under the devil as his top spy, and also has the duty of wiping the memory of those who discover the existence of the supernatural.

A while back I did a ao no exorcist rp, and I did a demon that was a little girl (but ruthless and evil) do you mind if I bring her in, with a bit of editing for the purposes of this rp?

Zola laughed. She was surprised everyone seemed to be ok with talking about the supernatural. The same went for her village back in Africa, but the villagers mostly talked about legends and tall tales. Although after what she had seen, it was quite possible that those legends and tales weren't fantasy at all. Zola then became bit confused. She had heard about and seen witches before, but a sage? That term had never been introduced to her. "You're a sage?" Zola asked. "What's that, if I may ask?" She looked to the woman Silver who seemed to be French. She admired her beauty, not like her mother's beauty, but some kind of beauty she'd never been associated with before. Once she realized she was staring, Zola quickly looked away, feeling embarrassed.

Zola rolled her eyes. She looked around her surroundings. "So uh, there any place in particular where witches like to stay?" Zola asked Joshua. "I'd like to find my parents as soon as possible, who knows what situation they're in right now." She shivered at the possibilities.

(stupid auto correct ugh... I look like a total noob right now, lol) When Kaile made contact with Mizuki, on instinct she materialized a nearby thumb tack which peirced his left shoe. "Oh no, I'm so sorry!" Mizuki said aloud, quickly materializing the thumb tack away from his foot. She had experienced many embarrassing moments, but this was at the top of her list.

Zola sighed. "Why not fight the witch?" She asked Joshua. "We can take her, can't we?" She felt the handle of her celestial dagger, the one she had not yet actually used to be honest. She had an idea of what it could do, she had seen Michael use it on multiple strong witches at once. But Zola had no idea how to activate the dagger's abilities herself. But either way, she somehow felt safe with Joshua regardless.

(ugh that awkward moment when you pass out, wake up and notice there's a million posts on your rp lol sorry I'm not a fast poster haha let me try to play catch up) Mizuki looked to Kaile. She was probably one of the most social people at the school, yet something about finally having someone to share her dormitories with made her feel squeamish near him. But, she decided to make small talk with him, so as to make any kind of impression in him. "Well, latecomers are better than no one at all huh?" She said laughing nervously. Mizuki nudged Kaile's shoulder harder than she meant to. "So uh, why are you a doesn't manipulator? I mean what's you're power?"

Zola backflipped away from the bullets before Joshua raised the cement. "There were never this many witches in one place back in Africa, this is gonna be really difficult finding the one that took my parents...." She followed Joshua closely behind. "well, you know this place better than me," Zola told him. "Where to now?"

Zola looked around everywhere. "Actually, yeah I do, what is that?" She asked curiously, her hands on the handle of her dagger.

Mizuki raised an eyebrow curiously. (another nutcase? Not surprised, I might as well be considered one myself.) "Well," Mizuki began. "Not much of an interesting story, parents left me in a dumpster, and the administrators found me, and took me in. My parents probably saw me using my ability and freaked, too afraid to deal with me." She sighed and stretched, a bit tired for some reason. "Well, I suppose I shouldn't keep you're attention for too long, you're Traver probably wants you back now." Mizuki said as she looked to Tessa.

Zola exhaled a sigh of relief. Finally, someone who'd believe her. "Well, my parents had made a deal with a witch to keep me from dying when I was very sick. Only years later, it seemed that the witch hat come to collect her toll, as it took them away from our small African village. I'm here to take back my parents and kill the witch, with this dagger given to me by the archangel Michael." She held out the celestial dagger towards Joshua, then sheathed it again. "Only, I'm not sure where to look..."

Mizuki gleefully shook Oden's hand. It had been a while since she'd had human contact. "Nice to meet you too." She glanced over towards Tessa, then back to Oden. "Seems like there are a lot of people with energy based powers this year. So what's you're story?" Mizuki asked. "I mean, how'd you end up here anyways?" She asked him more thoroughly, though she assumed it would be the same story as hers.

Zola noticed that Joshua was about to pass out, and was a little irritated by this. She smacked him to wake him up, and rolled her eyes. "Do you usually pass out in front of potentially dangerous people?" Zola asked irkingly. She began to contemplate whether she should tell him of her intentions. Something about him seemed to make him trustworthy. And he probably knew his way around Europe better than she did... "Look, Joshua," Zola began "I appreciate you helping me despite my skin color. Not a lot of youpale faces are this kind. But I'm here for a special reason, one you might not even believe to be real..." She closed her eyes and sighed. After a few moments of silence, she began again. "Do you believe in witches?" She whispered quietly so no one else could hear.

Mizuki rolled her eyes. She always hated Tessa's aggressive manner. Mizuki never made the effort to actually come in contact with Tessa, but she always payed attention to her classmates. It's not like she had anyone to worry about herself, the she hasn't had any students to teach since.... For the sake of avoiding bad memories, Mizuki decided to interact with the people she was observing. Carrying her bag of daggers on her shoulders, she approached the group. "So, it seems you're making progress on the newbies." Mizuki told Tessa. "Anyone seem very promising?"