First Things First, THE RULES! In-Character Rules: You can't kill demons. You can only slow them down. Demons will always know where you are within about 50-100 meter radius. Demons can be attacked. Traps can be made. There will be a future discussion if your character is going to be attacked maimed/killed by a demon. It is a free role play, but when it comes time to submit your responses, Items will be in my initial response. That means, your characters can't just go running around picking stuff up off the ground. I'll make it clear that weapons are present. Characters can not KILL other characters. Demon and Angel weapons are too heavy to be used. Out-of-Character Rules If we are waiting for you to post and I haven't received a warning that you won't be posting. After two days time, you're character will be executed. However, if you do notify me, they will be ghosting until you return. If discussion about your character being executed is concluded, the only way to save him is determined by what the other characters do. As an example, if your character is by himself and he is fated to get his head cut off, then he will die. However if he is walking with members of a group, someone can pull him away from the attack. There will be a PA in the OOC calling out the character so others can have a chance to save him. Remember, this is about survival. --- ------ --- [Hider=Character Sheets]Name: Age: Gender: Race: How did you die?: Brief History: (Good or Bad)[/hider] Characters: [Hider=Kibaro][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/74/2f/73/742f730e2a732e64e356278d2b96e9be.jpg[/img] Name: Kiba the Nimble Age: 23 Gender: Male Race: Catfolk How did you die?: In a fight at a Gladiator Arena Brief History: Kiba was a street-urchin that made a living by stealing and pickpocketing. He was very good at it, his reflexes and nimbleness being superior to most of his targets. One day tho, he was caught stealing and pursuit for a good while by his victim who turned out to be a renowned dual blade fighter called Jaque Claw. Jaque outsmarted Kiba and caught him relatively easy, in the end, the pursuit was more a test than anything, plus old Jaque liked playing with his "prey". Being impressed with Kiba's abilities he offered to teach him sword fighting. After a few years of practice, Kiba started participating in organized fights at the arena, making his way up the ranks. Kiba fought with dual sword, just like Jaque. He was fast, nimble, almost untouchable, he did get out with a few wounds but rarely lost in a fight. His biggest flaw, and ultimately one the killed him was his cockyness. He liked to play around with his adversaries as well, might've picked that up from Jaque when they were training together. With his last oponent, who was a hulking giant, after Kiba made more or less quick work ofhim and put him to the ground, thinking he won the fight, turned his back to his oponent and taunting the crowd. Meanwhile the brute with one powerfull throw of his off-side weapon (a heavy chain like whip) grabbed Kiba by the neck and with one strong pull, brung kiba's head/neck directly into his huge hands, which in 2-3 seconds, with one strong grip, broke Kiba's neck instantly.[/hider] [Hider=PaintLynn]Name: Charley Button Age: Unknown Gender: Female Race: Voodoo doll How they died: Unraveled by her lover Brief history: The product of a amateur witch (wunna be) attempting to make her voodoo doll have its ability, but ended up makeing it life size, alive. Scaring the poor women, Charley followed in the foot steps of Frankinstien (minus the suiside part at the end). After her mother died Charley wondered the world lonely till she met her mate. [/hider] [Hider=Ionalien][img]http://i1243.photobucket.com/albums/gg554/Lysander281/OkitaSoujifull817501.jpg[/img] Name: Arterion Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Human (Human) How did you die?: During a raid on his village, he was murdered while trying to defend his people. Brief History: (Good or Bad) During his alive years, Arterion was a fairly simple villager. He spent his time harvesting crops and tried his best to keep many of the poor residents fed. During the day everyone knew him as the humble lonely farmer at the edge of town. At night, Arterion left his home and practiced with an elderly knight who had agreed to teach him the ways of the long sword. He always preferred wearing light leather armor, or none at all, when practicing. So when one day bandits came to the village and Arterion decided to dawn his father's heavy plate armor, he was easily slain during his valiant effort of defense.[/hider] [Hider=Lord-Of-Frozen-Flame][img]http://i.imgur.com/TFuaTDu.png[/img] His only distinct difference from the pic is that he is brown skin (chocolate if you will) Name: Dorian Alexanderson Age: Ageless Gender: Male Race: Spirit How did you die: The woman that dreamt him up and pulled him into reality was murdered by her current boyfriend and as such he could no longer exist and had begun to fade away. Brief History: Dorian wasn’t born. He was a literal creation an imaginary friend turned temporary boyfriend, she had no idea how strong her power was until she dreamt about him and when she awoke he was there sleeping on her floor and her screams startled him awake and he looked on at her and comforted her perfectly how she had always dreamed of him doing. Things became amazing between the two and her want for him grew to the point of allowing some form of physical contact and everything came crashing down the day she met “HIM” a guy that didn’t have to focus to touch her one she didn’t dream up one that was there and knew what she wanted and needed w/o having it planted in him. This caused Dorian to grow beyond pissed she was his and he was being replaced and he would begin to thrash around in her room every time the other guy came over. And it was almost as if he could see Dorian because every time he kissed her and touched her in the ways that Dorian once did he would look in Dorian’s direction and smile. Eventually the girl told Dorian it was ok and in so many words told him he had outlived his usefulness and tried to send him away but his will to stay wouldn’t allow that and he wandered the world for decades never aging beyond his current looks until the one day he met A Certain Voodoo doll that seemed to understand him and things grew slowly great between the two. And their lives were happy they grew to love one another. Meanwhile his creator had gotten into an accident on a night that he and Charley were growing intimate and just as he leaned in to kiss her he began to flicker this could only mean one thing that his creator was dying but he didn’t wanna leave Charley alone and by such he held onto her and as he began to unravel so did she until nothing remained of either of them.[/hider] [Hider=Yappi]Appearance: Red hair, leggings and a shirt, all rough cloth. A cloth bandana. Name: AJ Age: 17 Gender: Male Race: Human How did you die?: Shot dead by arrows in a invasion, a simple foot man. Brief History: Grew up a street urchin and eventually joined the ranks of a young Lord only to be arrow fodder.[/hider] --- ------ --- [u]What Happened?[/u] You died! This is one of the only memories you have along with your name and the names of your closest family members. [u]Where are you?[/u] The void? The Abyss? Oblivion? Nobody is quite sure, all you do know is that this place is worse the hell. Right, there can't be nothing worse then hell right? Wrong! For the demons that are hunting you are born from the fires of hell. These monsters are beyond that of your scariest dreams. They will tear your soul limb from limb and drag you down... deeper and deeper, until you feel the perilous tortures and pain of Hell. What can you do? You can run! You can try and find refuge. This refuge is none other than the stairway to Heaven. You better start moving... and start moving fast. You are being hunted... relentlessly.