Currently I can't fix my whole post since I'm on my phone, but how about this? The trial and torture was going on simply because the Acolytes stole a few things? Not really too rebellious, just greedy.
Where would be a good place I can get my character in with the others?
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Oh, okay. I'll see if I'll fix it, as I don't really want to cause discontinuity issues with the RP's plotline.
Within deep and hidden chambers of a dragon's temple stood a line of subjugated Acolytes. Their condition was far from optimal, showing clear signs of malnourishment and torture. Parts of their body also seemed to have developed frostbite, something which was only worsened by the icy aura keeping them in place. Before this line sat Merus alongside a dragon. Marmernax was his name, a dragon which along with Merus, dealt with trials, judgements, and inquisitions.
"You still will not speak?" Asked the dragon. "Pitiful. Merus..."
Merus smirked, and with a wave of his hand, small spears of ice formed within the prisoners' cold aura. They stabbed the flesh, digging deeper and deeper to illicit excruciating pain. In Merus's mind, this was a fitting punishment for those who would dare speak of even a hint of rebellion against the dragon overlords.
"Marmernax, I think that from past questionings we can infer that the one in the middle, Bjorn, was the one who thought of this little idea amd group in the first place. The rest are mere followers."
A certain cruel shine sparked in Merus's eyes, something which the dragon picked up on. Marmernax nodded, something like a chuckle escaping its throat. The cruel Acolyte stood from his seat and walked towards Bjorn.
"The Ice of Cocytus chills the very soul," he began as he grabbed Bjorn's throat. Dark ice spread from his grip. "Revealing horrors and nightmares within."
Bjorn began to shake and whimper. Not from pain, but terror as the strange ice dug into his mind to bring out his worse fears. Sorrow overcame him, the breaking point seeing those closest to him lying dead.
"S-stop... I'll....talk..."
Heads of other subjugated Acolytes turned, shock on their faces.
"There we go," Merus said. "Speak."
Bjorn began to speak of some other Acolytes which had escaped capture and of certain materials which he and others had stolen from the dragons for later use against them. Marmernax growled deeply when he finished talking.
"Find the ones he has spoken of, and recover our possessions," Marmernax ordered, prompting surrounding Acolytes hidden in the shadows to step forth and head out on their task.
"Merus.... kill them."
Merus sent icy spikes through the heads of each defected Acolyte.
"Case closed," he said with a twisted grin.
Merus had left the hidden chambers of Marmernax's temple and was now roaming around the upper ground. Not much else could be done at the moment, except wait for his other allies to return with the escaped Acolytes to be subjected to trial and torture.
"You still will not speak?" Asked the dragon. "Pitiful. Merus..."
Merus smirked, and with a wave of his hand, small spears of ice formed within the prisoners' cold aura. They stabbed the flesh, digging deeper and deeper to illicit excruciating pain. In Merus's mind, this was a fitting punishment for those who would dare speak of even a hint of rebellion against the dragon overlords.
"Marmernax, I think that from past questionings we can infer that the one in the middle, Bjorn, was the one who thought of this little idea amd group in the first place. The rest are mere followers."
A certain cruel shine sparked in Merus's eyes, something which the dragon picked up on. Marmernax nodded, something like a chuckle escaping its throat. The cruel Acolyte stood from his seat and walked towards Bjorn.
"The Ice of Cocytus chills the very soul," he began as he grabbed Bjorn's throat. Dark ice spread from his grip. "Revealing horrors and nightmares within."
Bjorn began to shake and whimper. Not from pain, but terror as the strange ice dug into his mind to bring out his worse fears. Sorrow overcame him, the breaking point seeing those closest to him lying dead.
"S-stop... I'll....talk..."
Heads of other subjugated Acolytes turned, shock on their faces.
"There we go," Merus said. "Speak."
Bjorn began to speak of some other Acolytes which had escaped capture and of certain materials which he and others had stolen from the dragons for later use against them. Marmernax growled deeply when he finished talking.
"Find the ones he has spoken of, and recover our possessions," Marmernax ordered, prompting surrounding Acolytes hidden in the shadows to step forth and head out on their task.
"Merus.... kill them."
Merus sent icy spikes through the heads of each defected Acolyte.
"Case closed," he said with a twisted grin.
Merus had left the hidden chambers of Marmernax's temple and was now roaming around the upper ground. Not much else could be done at the moment, except wait for his other allies to return with the escaped Acolytes to be subjected to trial and torture.
Raphael had spontaneously vanished thanks to the demon deciding it would have a word with him. It basically said the same things as before, telling him to be wary of Blithe and pretty much anyone here at this school. Everyone and everything seemed to have a knack for finding trouble.
When Raphael returned, he ended up in some random place.
"Perfect! Let's just fall into some random place of a place we don't even know that well in the first place! Now where the hell is everyone?"
Raphael began wandering around.
When Raphael returned, he ended up in some random place.
"Perfect! Let's just fall into some random place of a place we don't even know that well in the first place! Now where the hell is everyone?"
Raphael began wandering around.
Hooray! Now where should I jump in? You guys are all pretty well in, so a recap would be nice!
Name: Merus
Age: 17
Magic: Ice
Background/Personality: Merus is an ambitious individual who lives in enduring loyalty to his dragon masters. Partially because he's always lived as such, and partially because of the power over certain thjngs and places he is allowed to have. He is sadistic and cruel to those he and his masters have deemed enemies, and as such has become the Inquisitor/Torturer to go hand in hand with his duty of subjugating disobedient groups.
Appearance:
Age: 17
Magic: Ice
Background/Personality: Merus is an ambitious individual who lives in enduring loyalty to his dragon masters. Partially because he's always lived as such, and partially because of the power over certain thjngs and places he is allowed to have. He is sadistic and cruel to those he and his masters have deemed enemies, and as such has become the Inquisitor/Torturer to go hand in hand with his duty of subjugating disobedient groups.
Appearance:
Name: Christopher Watkins
Age: 17
Kaiju: Megaguirus
-Powers (2): Stinger of Megaguirus, which can be used for piercing attacks and more importantly, energy leeching. Leeched energy (be it "normal" such as manmade electricity or abnormal like a gravity beam) can then be fired back out through the stinger until the charge runs out. The second trait of the space bug would be its wings, which are obviously used for flight and to create destructive shockwaves.
Area of X-Virus Affection: Both arms and the left eye. Upon receiving the accidental Kaiju transfusion, both of Christopher's arms can be used again, but are now blackened and spiny due to a development of the same chitin Megaguirus has. Claws have also grown. The left eye retains its original size (mostly), but is completely red and compounded like the space bug's.
Background: Getting hit with the X-Virus was a rather devastating thing for Christopher. Seeing as how he enjoyed participating in physical activities and wanted to become a cop later on in his life, having disabled arms and one bad eye didn't help in any way or form. Sent off to the facility where others like him were being studied, anger grew within him, as he felt he was being seen more as a mere lab rat than an actual human that needed help. As a result of all these things, Christopher became a rather brooding and spiteful individual, though he does still retain some of his original cheeriness and helpful behavior when around those he trusts.
Appearance: Christopher has a light brown skin tone and a mess curly, black hair on his head. He is reasonably tall, standing near 6' tall, and bears a strong body build.
Age: 17
Kaiju: Megaguirus
-Powers (2): Stinger of Megaguirus, which can be used for piercing attacks and more importantly, energy leeching. Leeched energy (be it "normal" such as manmade electricity or abnormal like a gravity beam) can then be fired back out through the stinger until the charge runs out. The second trait of the space bug would be its wings, which are obviously used for flight and to create destructive shockwaves.
Area of X-Virus Affection: Both arms and the left eye. Upon receiving the accidental Kaiju transfusion, both of Christopher's arms can be used again, but are now blackened and spiny due to a development of the same chitin Megaguirus has. Claws have also grown. The left eye retains its original size (mostly), but is completely red and compounded like the space bug's.
Background: Getting hit with the X-Virus was a rather devastating thing for Christopher. Seeing as how he enjoyed participating in physical activities and wanted to become a cop later on in his life, having disabled arms and one bad eye didn't help in any way or form. Sent off to the facility where others like him were being studied, anger grew within him, as he felt he was being seen more as a mere lab rat than an actual human that needed help. As a result of all these things, Christopher became a rather brooding and spiteful individual, though he does still retain some of his original cheeriness and helpful behavior when around those he trusts.
Appearance: Christopher has a light brown skin tone and a mess curly, black hair on his head. He is reasonably tall, standing near 6' tall, and bears a strong body build.
Is it ok if I reserve Megaguirus? I'll have a CS up soon.
Guys, want to try and revive it? I can post some... weird thing to get it running again.
thewizardguy said
I'm very sorry for doing so. I did not know it would irk you, and I will be sure to send you a PM in the future. I believed that as you had left, you no longer cared about the characters or what happened to them.
Abaddon is a character I've had for over three years, so yeah, I'll be rather displeased if I found out someone was using him without my consent and in ways I may or may not agree with.
Either way, don't worry about it, we're cool.
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