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The War of the Three

@Legion02@Rune_Alchemist
Worry not...I will be taking all things that into consideration...all things.

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Wait, us angels have an orbital bombardment system! That's great and bad at the same time! Give me 2 hours and I'll have us on the path to winning this battle.

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I wonder which faction will use their trump card first? Heh.

@TheWindel

Trump card? Wait, this is player driven, wouldn't it be OK for faction members to comverse and plan accordingly in private?

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Raizel, The Holy Bolt

Name:
Raziel Ingelbert

Title:
The Holy Bolt, The Angel of Judgement, The Thunderous Roar, The Lightning General

Age:
1272 years old

Gender:
Male

Allegiance:
Heaven

Race:
Seraph

Height:
6'4"

Weight:
186 lbs

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Personality:
Raziel is a being of strict, disciplined vision. He in uncompromising in his beliefs that the angelic race is capable of great things, and he is willing to destroy anyone who he perceives as an inconvenience along the path to bringing his people to their full potential. This core belief-the foundation of his outlook was set in stone long ago, back when he was a youngling capable of perceiving and understanding the world around him.

As one might expect, a major face of Raziel's personality is his complete intolerance for substandard beings. Those who submit themselves to their basest instincts, eschewing their potential for greatness through ignorance and weakness, are anathema in his eyes. The masses that cannibalize wildly on others out of pure hunger are, to him, insulting creatures that serve no purpose but to be stepped on to bolster the strong-willed and able-minded. He is extremely adamant about the each worthy angel continuing to better themselves without rest. Should even one instance of unworthy behavior reach his ear, even if it is just a single lapse from an otherwise exemplary holy being, the punishment from his judgment is swift and merciless, earning him the the title of the
'The Holy Bolt.'

The 'Holy Bolt ' is perfectly rational--even courteous--to those who he deems worthy of his respect. Any angel who display the qualities that he finds most suitable is treated as an equal in his eyes.

All of the emotions that Raziel finds useless or degrading are hidden deep within the flesh of his soul, heavily suppressed by the same discipline that allows him to lead as the Holy Bolt . As a result, each major emotion that he shows is almost entirely under his control. He does not become elated unless he permits himself to feel the rush of positivity, nor does he become angry without a purpose to its expression. On a functional level, this allows him to utilize his powers and skills in ways no others can, with him accessing such feelings whenever he deems it beneficial to battle. When looked at through a social perspective, however, it makes the man seem incredibly cold. He rarely smiles or shows any emotion at all, even when cutting down dissidents--a thing that has spawned more rumors about his cruelty than any other source.

History:
Raziel Ingelbert , the Holy Bolt who brings judgement upon those who oppose the Heavens, can trace his blood and breath back through legend and myth to the heavenly world. Seraphs are born in small numbers, maybe a duo every century, and Raziel happened to be one of the oldest. As a Seraph, he was born, groomed, and trained to carry on the mantle of Seraphim. The Seraph of Judgment. As a Seraph, Raziel passes judgment on those who oppose the angelic race with the holy lightning of heaven.

Powers:

-Holy Lightning Control:
Raziel can create, shape and manipulate holy lightning/electricity that's highly effective against the supernatural, such as demons and/or angels. Furthermore, divine lightning has other properties and abilities, such as healing, resurrection, summoning and complete an utter destruction by shocking those its directed at into ash. So is the divine judgement of heaven.

-Flight:
Being an angel, he has the natural ability to fly, but as a Seraph, there wings are always flaming, or in his case, are bolts of golden lightning shaped into wings.

-Expert Tactician and Strategist: 
As a functional leader of the angelic forces and the man responsible for passing judgment upon entire races, it stands to reason that Raziel possesses a highly intelligent mind capable of hatching plans within plans and processing vast amounts of information. A genius by all accounts, he is an individual who can manipulate the the battlefield, opponents, and even allies through complex schemes that take multiple contingencies into account. He can think several steps ahead, allowing him to change his tactics on a moment's notice and adjust his plans to match the situation at hand. If he finds himself facing a vastly superior intellect, Raziel is more than willing to abandon tactics and simply overpower his enemies, taking away much of the advantages that they would get from their brilliance.

Weapons:

- Lepída tou Lightning:
Its straight rapier like blade, its sharper and deadlier than most metal counterparts, and its light weight and maneuverability make it absolutely perfect for quick, deadly strikes that blow past defenses and puncture vital organs. Despite most spear-shaped weapons being ill-designed for parrying and extended bouts of swordplay, Raziel has perfected the shape and function of his blade to the point where he can match masters blow-to-blow, using his skills to parry, riposte, and disarm the majority of those he faces.

Equipment:

• Holy Armor
  Creates an extra shielding layer that protects him from blows, but can only take so much damage.

Other:

One Piece: Revolution(Closed)

I think we need somthing big to get this going again. Something more interactive between players instead of NPC. Going on our own perspective adventures is cool, but that's not what makes this fun to me.

Maybe we should have the Marines do a little fun making instead of the pirates. Like, another Summit War. Have everyone actually feel the effect, nit just everyone around Xerxes and Jackal.

One Piece: Revolution(Closed)

Kilik

Elfen Island

| @NachoBachoPacho | @Rune_Alchemist |

Kilik had transformed into a whole 'nother being entirely over the course of two days. No longer was he his usual carefree, cheerful self. No. The Captain of the Djinn-13 had become a monster ready to explode. Word on the street had brought him to the town square, where he first hand, experienced the cruelty of Elfen Islands King. In a matter of seconds, he lost his appetite and was ready to rip the man apart with his bear hands. But something stopped him, quelled his rage for a few moments.

Kilik had managed to find him and his crew an inn near the palace, through simple means. People were willing to do anything when thier lives were up for ransom. Calling it a room was somewhat misleading. They ate and slept in it. That was all. Or at least the others did. Kilik remained unmoving, sitting near the window the whole time. In it stood a cheap bed that rocked when one leant on it, two old white chairs and a pair of thread-bare orange curtains that let the heat escape in winter as easily as if they were not there at all. The light bulb in the center of the room was bare and hung down on it's white wire, adding to the meager ambiance of the room..

His eyes were narrowed, rigid, cold, hard. His states had no greyscale, only the polar extremes existed. Every fiber of his being was focused on figuring out a way to kill that King. It was like a vexing of the soul for what he felt was not human, it was twisted and distorted but it was something strong. It burned so bad like fire lacing his veins and creeping up his spine, his skin was a sore looking red but all he could feel was desire; desire to hate. Kilik was intoxicated with emotion he had no intention of ever feeling, the acidity of it was residing in his stomach waiting to be spat out of his mouth in foul and vulgar words. Time flowed like his cement, and his patience was wearing thin. The others may have lacked the understanding to why he was so angry, but they must have seen the need to dispose of such a ruler.

For the the first time in two days, Kilik took to his feet, and turned to his crew, uttering words if pure malice, words that belonged to another; "I'm killing that king today. . ." he murmured, and with that, he made his way out the room. His mind had been made up, and nothing was changing that.

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Well, as it is, looks like y'all need more Angels, I'll give you a savage Angel.

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Can I join this? Please!

Iluin: Continent of monsters

Im have to admit, you have my interest.

K9- Nine Killers (Modern/PvP/City rp)

Sounds good!

@Doc Doctor

Finished my character, do I send it to you or @LeeRoy.