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[/center][hr][indent][color=Royalblue][b]• Name:[/b][/color] [i]Rufus[/i]
[color=Royalblue][b]• Title/Epiphet:[/b][/color] [i]Vagrant King. The Creeping Chaos. Ruffles. That Idiot Over There. Chicken Flinger.[/i]
[color=Royalblue][b]• Allegiance/Faction:[/b][/color] [i]Demons of Hell[/i]
[color=Royalblue][b]• Race:[/b][/color] [i]Eldritch Horror[/i]

[color=Royalblue][b]• Summary:[/b][/color] [i]Hell's central leadership has always existed in a swirling maelstrom of conflict where secretive coups where as common as vagabond swordsman demanding the crown at the end of their blade. As such, Hell has a long line of would be monarchs holding onto the ephemeral power for precious little time before being replaced once more. The truth of the matter was, Rufus was fond of long vacations and  left this throne open while he gallivanted across space, time, and his girlfriend's couch.

Bearing the visage of a youthful human he commanded Hell from the comfort of a ratty couch he found by a dumpster, and passed decrees as random as they were counter intuitive. Anyone asked upon the infernal plane can regal one with tales of captive Angels being given command of armies on a whim, or of parties ruined by stray chicken nuggets hurled upon hell hounds. Whatever method exists to his madness has yet to be gleamed by the vast majority of his followers.

Yet Rufus reign was undisputed and no challenger to his couch could so much as blink before they were departed from his domain without a trace, and it was only in the course of an interstellar vacation to a galaxy far, far away that Hell came to have two new monarchs, the former's reign a paltry one in terms of length before the latter begrudgingly took office. The return of Rufus with ball and chain in toe aboard a crashing star ship riding the explosive current of an act of creation foretold an epic struggle between an Arch Demon, a enthusiastic gardener with a parasol, the Vagrant King, and a Primordial vampire glued to his hip!

Only for no such event to happen, and Rufus brought about sweeping to reform to Hell's government with the institution of a four person Oligarchy to usher in a golden age for all of Hell. He was just that nice of a guy. [/i]

[color=Royalblue][b]• Powers:[/b][/color] [i][/i]

[indent][color=Royalblue][b]— Thinking Outside the Box:[/b][/color] [i]One looks at Rufus and perceives a mortal shell existing in the present. Rufus looks at the universe and glimpses the past, present, and possibilities of the future simultaneously. The shifting of the cosmos and the slithering of the serpent coiled about the Nexus brush against his senses constantly. Rufus glimpses the possibilities for future intrigue and plucks them from the air, forging a new future from the abstract inanities others pass up.[/i]

[color=Royalblue][b]— Portals:[/b][/color] [i]No one has witnessed Rufus fight. What he has achieved is through naught but the application of portals. There is no limit upon these portals, whether it be distance, time, or mass is irrelevant to the Vagrant King's ability. This is the pinnacle of the very concept of translocation, and one he covets above all other power, disdaining those who possess yet squander such feats.[/i]

[color=Royalblue][b]— Monstrous Truth:[/b][/color] [i]What is seen is a lie, and what is truth is beyond comprehension. Should he wish it, the truth will be revealed, his name known, and those before his gaze shall witness the reality of the Creeping Chaos as it envelops them.[/i][/indent][/indent][hr]





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[/center][hr][indent][color=orangered][b]• Name:[/b][/color] [i]Suparna Wolgen[/i]
[color=orangered][b]• Title/Epiphet:[/b][/color] [i]Queen of Carrion.[/i]
[color=orangered][b]• Allegiance/Faction:[/b][/color] [i]Angels of Heaven[/i]
[color=orangered][b]• Race:[/b][/color] [i]Sapient Maggot Collective[/i]

[color=orangered][b]• Summary:[/b][/color] [i]Once upon a time, a great and terrible man set a plan into motion, and made quite a mess doing it. He lost an arm and thought to clean up the mess by kicking it off a cliff before going on his merry way. Landing on a sun baked rock cleft, this arm was left to fester and rot in the salty air,
 and was soon set upon by voracious maggots in short order. The carrion which supped upon this arm were implanted for the seed of change generations down the line, a burgeoning awareness of the world around them. Yet this would  go unheeded for a long time. Long enough for the world to end, and its fragments hurled together upon the great landmass that was the Nexus.

Feasting upon ever more dead the maggots grew in number, and with added mass came greater intellect, till one day it came to infest a pair of corpses and puppet them as their own bodies. These were the first, [url=https://imgur.com/PueIg7u]Suparna the child and Chirada the gutted Angel.[/url] Given their own nature as ravenous flesh eaters more at home among corpses and carnage then the chrome plated avenues of Hyperion, and finding the over consumption of demonic flesh left them averse to Holy Power, they initially sided with the Demons.

However after many failures, a bad break up with her only friend among, and finding herself mysteriously imprisoned within the Oblivion Dungeon where her memories of allegiance were stripped from her mind, Suparna attached herself to the Dragon Diana and left the Oblivion Dungeon under the banner of Heaven. Since then she's lived happily under intense scrutiny, languishing through Angelic drill instructors to train her in some manner of martial skill when she wasn't adventuring with Diana. In their most audacious excursion they descended to the snow capped wilds of Valhalla, vanquishing giant pachyderms and autonomous armor in order to claim a grand treasure of preserved [url=https://imgur.com/gtampg5]Dragonoid Corpses[/url], providing Suparna with a host of new vessels to puppet in battle[/i]

[color=orangered][b]• Powers:[/b][/color] [i][/i]

[indent][color=orangered][b]— Maggot Swarm:[/b][/color] [i]Suparna is not a girl who controls maggots, but a collective of maggots that inhabit a vessel. They act with near perfect synchronicity to aid the collective in battle, with swathes of maggots serving as ranged projectiles, a fast moving blanket underfoot for transportation, and a means to devour fleshy targets with ease. Thus, to destroy Suparna is not just to crush the body, but to destroy a majority of the swarm that comprises her. [/i]

[color=orangered][b]— Many Hands, One Mind:[/b][/color] [i]The mind of a collective is well suited to controlling multiple bodies. Having been gifted with 12 strong dragon bodies that cover her weakness to wide reaching area of effect attacks from sources of fire, Suparna is proficient in using them in a seamless flow of combat between all in use through the maggots inside the various bodies. Additionally Suparna can create lesser 'zombies' out of enemies should her maggots enter the brain, though she would rather eat them whole to produce more maggots from the devoured mass. A quirk of having separate bodies is the development of individual personality quirks among them, attributed to the maggots within specializing themselves to the degree of distinct identity among the collective.[/i][/indent][/indent][hr]