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7 yrs ago
I like how it's an option to pm yourself.
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7 yrs ago
I need a vacation...
7 yrs ago
Is this just the week of weirdness? Or is it just me?
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7 yrs ago
My dog died.
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7 yrs ago
*Turns with uninterested look* Just give them what they want, they're like Slaanesh. They'll get bored with it quick.

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@Arthanus

"huh, huh...get away from me!"

A common thug was running down alleys on a backwater planet's largest city. He had a basic ballistic weapon, but he was not the predator here. It was raining, and that made things harder on a nitrogen based planet. He ran under every cover he could, and tried to knock things in the way of his hunter. She had different ideas.

Ducaelia Voes'Corum was the hunter tonight, but this was small game compared to her main prize. She had been snooping through bars and clubs for days, and finally she got something. But as soon as the claws came out, he ran faster than a Gedloosk. It had been a game for cat and mouse for a little bit, but he was tiring, while she wasn't. She could go for hours more, but she needed to end this now. She jumped down in front of him, knocking him on his rear. He scampered backwards but she pulled her wrist up faster than he could blink. "Move, and there'll be nothing left to play with." She got closer and activated her claws. She then grabbed his left leg and gripped hard, digging her claws in. He screamed in agony. "Now, where is Madlock? And if you lie, the pain gets worst. Don't talk, and it gets worst. Now, tell me, and like mommy, I kiss the pain away." The thug's eyes were full of terror, and he stuttered to get it out. "He-he-he'll k-k-kill me if I-I told ya'!" She made a mechanical hissing noise and got in his face, lights all a menacing red color. "Tell. Me. Now. OR DIE HORRIB-" *bloop* She smacked her face in annoyance. "F*** it. You're too much of a coward anyhow." She then shoved her claws into his chest and pierced his heart and lungs. His screams were silent, and he died on the spot. She got up and quickly got out of there.




On her small ship, she read the message from Silas. She immediately thought of all the fun things she would get to do by joining up with him and his little gang. The mercenary work was mostly for money, but sometimes she enjoyed the lawlessness, the lack of following a higher order than your own. But it was lonely. Maybe joining up wasn't a horrible idea. Plus, Silas' expression on their first meeting was priceless. She rubbed her chin than began to type.

Dear Silas~,
That birdie told you right. Madlock has caused a lot of issues for a local governing body, and I took the job. But if you're also looking for the Horsemen, and need a little...help, I'll gladly oblige. Just don't become stunned again, or I'll put another card in you're mouth, and this one for a different reason~.
Sincerely, Ducaelia Voes'Corum


She sent the message and went to her helm. She set the coordinates for Noctus IV and then went to her quarters. "Now for me time..." and she flopped onto the bed(mostly for her guests) and plugged into the ship's systems. She had a small ride to go.
@Rune_Alchemist@Duoya

Dirka looked at Hayim and rolled her eyes. she gently grabbed him and smiled. "Let's just go. Come on pretty bloom, we're going to play with brother Iva." She looked at the messenger and felt pity. It had to fly the whole way back. She sighed then held out her other arm for it. "Come on, faceless one. I'll give you a ride." The bird like creature seemed thrilled. It flew onto her arm and perched there. She then continued to the portal, where it closed behind her.

They appeared in the library's main tower. Dirka set Hayim down on a table and the she looked at the messenger. "Go, fetch your master. It's playtime!"




When Rescoreje exited the garden to check on his- no no thoughts like that- on Deruga, he was surprised by a Deruga on the floor coughing up blood, and another ascended mage tending to him. He rushed over and bent down. "What happened? What even is happening?" The mage looked at him with a grave look. "The same curse as before, my young lord. He started coughing, and I examined him, and it is as it seems. He is once again infected with the Rorshy blood curse. But at least we have the dispel this time, but only you, the mistress, and he could do it without ritual." Rescoreje smacked his face in annoyance. "By mother's eye...okay, do you know the words?" The mage nodded. "Then start speaking them so I can learn them on the go. Hopefully this works." The mage started reciting, and Rescoreje repeated while performing the necessary movements. They had to work fast if they wanted Deruga to live as he is, and not go through the true curse on Deruga's soul.




Terzotz was playing a game with some other of Dirka's minions. It was called knuckle boned, using the bones of some large beast. He was having issues in the beginning, not have small dexterous hands, but he learned to use his dry barbed tongue instead. He was't loosing, but he wasn't winning either. He tossed the bones again. When they landed the current winner sighed in relief. But the dragon went into a rage. "By the lady's left breast, damn you, Spectajok! I swear, you've tampered with these, you daft weasel!" He yelled at the golem. The skinny, lanky construct made an electrical noise that was laughter for him. "At least you ain't the fairy over there." The Nixie seemed to produce steam from that remark. "Fey, not fairy. They are liars who work for Iarus, and not true fey." A mage started laughing then whispered into Terzotz's ear. "But at least they don't turn ya' down on the harvest festival." Terzotz doubled over laughing.
@Rune_Alchemist@Duoya

I already git a portal open, I could just have dirka grab him and go through.
@Cio

Because the title was given to over a thousand years prior to modern day, and due to how religion and other trends decline, so did the respect and fame they had in hell. Hence, the titles have become worthless in the eyes of demons.

EDIT: Essentially, the demons, like humans, follow trends just like we do. And when one loses it's fervor, another takes it's place, but it's still there. The sins are no longer regarded in the modern world, and new evils take their place, but they are still there.

Like old actors and celebrities.
@Cio

Okay, I have many things to say:

Firstly, her background of Pre-Sin-hood is supposed to be how did she get the title of the Sin of Greed. Not her entire existence up till now.

Secondly, demons are seen as evil and sinful, so if she was the greediest, and they hated her for it, how could she gain the title? (apart from those who also wanted the title)

Lastly, the sin ability is an ability on the demon of that sin has. Say, the sin of wrath. His ability could be to make everyone in near proximity angry as all hell, causing them to go into a frenzy, or lust having the ability to seduce anyone they want without effort.

It's a good start, but put more thought into it please.

EDIT: Also, for her real age she's Twenty? because that's what two X's mean in Roman numerals.
And if your trying to say 200, that's kinda young in demonic terms, and that would be CC in roman numerals.
if not going for roman numerials, use actual zeros so it actually looks that way.
@Lord Zee

And now, Dirka's favorite is infected with something of her own making. Time to make or find the cure. Again.

Edit: This is a hint of some story I've planned.
@soren

No, I lost interest.
@AdmrlStalfos19

I will judge based on how well someone embodies and personifies the sin they are asking for. Should multiple people make good CS, I'll have them First see if there can be a compromise, if not, I'll have them make sample posts and whoever is in character and with the character behavior they describe, then they will be accepted. Again, if not, I'll ask for second opinion or just pick one if i'm being sloth-ish. (sin pun intentional)

I will allow reserves, but I hope the will be unnecessary, for having reserves is not always a good thing I've learned.

I might allow non-sin characters later in the RP, but only if I see how just the sins will go story wise.
Cs sheet up as well as list of spaces. Seven total, so make good CS



Convince me you are ready to be a sin.
@Sazama

Sorta, more or less I was planning it start with them exiting hell and entering earth Via Las Vegas or Salem or something. Then, from there, maybe have to deal with angels, demon hunters, priests, and what not while trying to make a living and surviving the modern world. If you have any suggestions for a main plot or story, PM me.
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