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[h3][center][color=00a651]Colith, the Spirit of Justice[/color][/center][/h3]


[center]Spirit's form
[img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/7347f423-cd71-4c2c-97c8-2765268ef758.jpg[/img]
Host form
[img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/91c76ea7-62bc-4e8e-8eaa-625f99f4adda.jpg[/img][/center]


Age: 473

Gender: male 

Race: Spirit possession.

Personality: Righteous, protective, cautious, easy to get along with if you are not a criminal.


[hider=History]
 The spirit of justice has lived long, but the idea he attempts to uphold has gotten him ridiculed by every being in the underworld he called home except the king of hell. He became strong and tried to bring some sense of order to the underworld, but to little avail. He was than banished from hell after an incident with chaos demons that attempted to kill him, but everybody said he started the fight. During his banishment to purgatory, beings of a human village in trouble attempted to summon him, and succeeded but at the price of delay due to the lack of criminals killed at the ritual and the corpse to act as his host was missing an organ. When he next awoke, he was on the mortal plain, in his form and he was in the middle of a battle between man and beast. The village burned, civilians screamed. A wrath he never new gave him strength, and he went to the aid of the civilians. A mother, also the witch to summon him and widow of the host corpse, and her two children were backed into an alley way buy a ferocious humanoid monster. It didn't notice him, and a trident formed in hand, and the beast was above him, on the end of his weapon of choice. He dropped the carcass and somehow comforted the family and led them and others to safety. He then finished the battle, earning the respect and later the assistance of the human leader. He then spent most of his years assisting that very man, than joined the village survivors as a way to have roots and a home. One day, a priest approached him. "How are you my hell-crew friend?" the priest said. [color=00a651][i]"Why do you insult me priest? The hell crew are devils, I am Justice!"[/i][/color] The priest smiled. "Then help the Conclave to prove yourself further to the races of good." and he did just that.
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Weapons
  -[i]The Gavel[/i]: A weapon built into his flesh and obeys commands, with the ability to morph into any weapon of his desire. He forged it himself, and no creature could replicate it.
  -[i]Strength of the Innocent[/i]: The more innocents harmed around him, the stronger and angrier he gets.

Magic
  -[i]The Fires of Conviction[/i]: Due to his supernatural nature, he can use some fire magic.
  -[i]Stare of Evidence[/i]: Staring him in the eye tells him your thoughts and plans at the moment.
  -[i]Body shift[/i]: The spirit is strong, but the host's form must come out to help the spirit rest.

Other
 [color=00a651]"I hate cats"[/color]
He is very protective of the family of his host, for a multitude of reasons. He claims the main one is a sense of gratitude for freeing him from purgatory. But he knows it has to do with the host, even though the features are no longer the same and the "D.N.A" as the new philosophies call it is different and full of magic.


[hider=Sample post]
 As he watched the battle progress, he fought with his morals and the orders he received. [i][color=00a651]Why must I be the one to stay back? I'm the one that's expendable, not those men! They all have families, and I have nothing. Send the demon, not the man. But perhaps there is wisdom in my orders? If only he looked into my eyes so I could read his thoughts![/color][/i] His tail went violently to the side, smashing an empty barrel. [color=00a651]"This is torture worst than hell!"[/color] he roared in his harsh, hissing voice. A young mage apprentice, no older than 16, looked at him with both fear and curiosity. The boy stepped forward, with a parchment in his hand. "Sir Colith! What ails you?" The demon looked at the boy in surprise. [color=00a651]"Few men ever talk to me with such respect! Well,
 if you must know, I am a justice spirit, and I see the injustice of not sending me first."[/color] He then looked at the parchment. [color=00a651]"What be that? A spell?"[/color] The boy grinned. "I see how this will help you. Their your new orders." The spirit howled with delight.
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