Wernher

PSG - Where nonconformist angels and demons go

OPTEVFOR JDF-1 [Naval][Ship-Based][Modern]

I'd also post an introduction, but the thing is I don't know what our GM had as plot idea.

The System

Well, as I am the closest thing to a Big Bad Evil Girl (BBEG for short), I feel compelled to make an intro post as large as possible as I do think I will give some amount of stuff for people to react to. Also, plot point, t'would be funny if one of the characters, at the moment aligned with the System, become Veronika's rising star in the ranks.

The System

Music

"What's that in her glass?"

"I dunno, sure looks like sperm though."

There was a chuckle around the table before Le Marne, chief of the elites present, gave a swift slap on the stomach to the elite next to him as to make him shut up. They were in a stylish room with a marble floor but where walls or a ceiling were supposed to be, they seemed to be eating on the terrace of a French like Chateau, around them a vineyard stretching to a forest in the distance, the sky being of a perfect and infinite blue, like Earth used to be. They even felt the wind and the warmth of the sun. This was not real, all the walls in fact monitors displaying an image, the heat and wind were other trickery of technology. On the table, champagne, confit de canard, lobster and white beluga sturgeon caviar shared place with other items, the rarity of such making people doubt the species even existed anymore. Cloning was a marvel it seemed, even in culinary science. The Elites however did not eat for the moment, merely sipping their champagne in the wait of the principal interested and owner of all they saw before them. Veronika Cornikova Tolstoy, daughter of Cornik Orvchenko Tolstoy and great great great grand daughter of Ivan Petrenchko Tolstoy which was at one point the richest human on the planet and leader of the colonization of space. Tolstoy was indeed a respected name.

"Introducing Veronika Cornikova Tolstoy, CEO and Chairman of the Board of the Tolstoy group!"

The elites quickly pushed their chairs back and got up in respect as a woman entered the 'room' by opening a door leading to the illusion of a french mansion behind them, followed by 4 secretaries behind her. There was of course a lot of rumor about the... physical and mental instability of the White Mantis, but she looked... good. Human, platinum blond at the point of being white hairs, white shirt under an expensive trouser suit. She seemed young, in her 20s maybe, but there was something off about this. It seemed too perfect in many ways, like it was Photoshopped, there was absolutely no imperfection to be found. Le Marne got up and pulled Veronika's chair for her, pushing it in as she was sitting. There was no look of thanks or appreciation. It wasn't a favor from a gentleman to a lady, it was expected and if Le Marne hadn't done it, someone else would have.

"Right. Sit down gentlemen. I thank you for being here today."

Well, not like anyone had a choice, when a CEO summons you, you bet your ass you answer to the summon, especially if it was the dreaded White Mantis. The Elites began to sit down and all looked at Veronika. It wasn't Le Marne's first time at this but he couldn't help, being at the immediate right seat of her, to feel at unease. The CEO took a sip of whatever the hell the white goo in her glass was and it seemed visibly to relax her. Veronika took the salt bowl and added a pinch, then another and another. A surprising habit, didn't all that remove the taste and the point of having such exquisite food? Le Marne looked in front of him to see another elite smile. He rolled his eye, the god damn sperm joke. Tolstoy took a bite and the others around the table saw this as their cue to begin eating. It was silent at first but after a few short minutes, Veronika spoke.

"Gentlemen... Elites. Under our feet on a small planet that I frankly already forgot the name of, one of your co-worker, Elite Stevenson, is currently battling rebels. As I suspected, this woodland is diseased with this scum and as the gardener of society, I must now tend to this weed. You will remove it, burn it and salt the earth as no weed ever grow back once you are done. I put my confidence in you to achieve this. You have manpower, superior training and equipment and a dragoon unit on stand-by. Upon success you will all receive a sizable bonus pay check and upon failure... Well, I have no need to put in place diciplinary measure as after all, you will have failed should you die and the rebellion not be put down. This of course mean that I expect you to do your job as it is written in your work contract that I pay you to fight and possibly die on duty. Failure to win or die will be considered a breach of contract and thus, you may refer to the termination of contract articles in them."

Terminate your contract and we terminate you, basically. Although Veronika was right, the power they had was overwhelming, defeat was nearly unthinkable.

"As this blight spreads to other planets and the rebellion grows, so must our security forces. There will be a significant number of openings at all level of the hierarchy and thus, I will promote those that perform best in this operation. I will myself land my personal craft planet side and observe your work, of all of you."

Le Marne frowned, she'd be landing?

"Erm, madam, if I may interject... You will be landing?"

She turned toward him, almost instantly making him regret to speak up. Rule number 1 to respect when working for the White Mantis: Don't attract attention on yourself.

"Yes I will, is that a problem?"

"Well, sir, rebel activity on this planet is significant and while I have no doubt we can crush this scum, I cannot guarantee your safety if you are so close to the--"

He immediately regretted using these words.

"Cannot guarantee my safety?! Then, you..."

She struggled to remember the name of Le Marne. This always amazed him, he had been her chief of operations for 1 and a half year but struggled to remember his name. Then again, she always referred to her secretaries as 'Secretaries', even those who had been working for her for more than a decade.

"...Then why do I pay you? IT'S YOUR DAMN JOB! If this man cannot guarantee my security, is there no one here competent enough to do his job properly?!"

There was a silence around the table before at the other edge of the table one elite stood up.

"I can, milady."

The table was pretty much set up based on experience and service time. This guy, Cubric his name was, had been an elite for what, 2 months?

"FINALLY! This, this gentlemen!"

It was Veronika's turn to get up and point with enthusiasm at Cubric. The boy must have been 22 year old.

"This is what we fight for! The right of opportunity without the restriction of a 'State'! An organism stealing from the hardworking to feed parasites! In our system, our beloved corporatism, you and I are free to seize opportunity and be rewarded from our efforts, skills and intelligence! I have thrown an opportunity and someone at this table had the balls to seize it! You, my good man, will lead this operation! And all of you see him as a man to be emulated!"

"My lady, Elite Cubric is a good soldier, but he was promoted 2 months ago, he doesn't have the experience to handle such an operation and--"

"He sits at this table! He as the title ELITE for Christ sake! If he wasn't able to command he wouldn't have this title now would he? Or are you saying that you promote incompetents to such a role?!"

"No ma'am, but--"

"BUT NOTHING! What are you, 40? 50? Toiled all your life to get where you are now?"

She waved her finger at Cubric.

"Like I said, a man to be emulated, believe my experience as a CEO, only the weak willed who achieve nothing wait for life to give them what they want and this man... He had the guts to say that he could do your job despite being an Elite for only 2 months. And you know what? I'll allow him to show me if he can. He who risks nothing, gains nothing. I like to have officers that are willing to stick their neck out and that don't cower in front of the task before them. We need to be bold! Carpe Diem for the love of god, seize the day! This is the motto of this great corporation and it should be yours too!"

Veronika leaned back from the table before taking the napkin, swiping it across her lips and throwing it on her meal, which she had hardly taken more than 3 bites. "I am full and I have other matters to attend to. You drop in 2 hours, be ready."

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On the corridor leading to the cafeteria, Le Marne walked up to Cubric. knowing what his senior would say, the young man sighed.

"Look, I know what you're going to say Le Marne but you threw me this opportunity and there's no way I'm passing this chance. I could retire before I'm 40, 30 even if I get this promotion. No hard feeling."

Le Marne shook his head and raised a hand to interrupt him.

"Look kid. You're going to regret this, and I'm talking about even if you actually win the war down there. Life in security is a mine field both in combat and outside of it, you need to be slower to be sure you don't detonate something that will kill you."

"Yeah, so? That's exactly why I'm doing what I'm doing now. Think I can to keep being on the front line for what, 10 or 20 more years? Fuck this shit, I'll go through the damn ranks and get out of this business quicker than a street urchin with a stolen wallet. This discussion is over. Get your gear and go to your men soldier, I'm in charge now, not you, old man."

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"Alright men..."

There was talking in the cafeteria, all going around the theme of 'Why's the new kid on the stage' and 'Where's Le Marne?'.

"Hey, HEY! I'm talking maggots! Right. So minor changes in the plan. I'm in charge and OH SHUT UP! And yeah. We'll keep to the established plan in all other aspects except Le Marne will take team one to replace team 6 and 7 to bring up the rear. Team 7 will be on reserve while team 6 and I will handle security of CEO Veronika Tolstoy.... That's right people, the boss lady is watching and I have great news for you. After this, the boss is planing to add a new barrack back on HQ, whole lot of new guys will enter and that also means a whole lot of officer and elite spots to fill in. I've been an elite for 2 months and working corporate security for 3 years and now, I'm in charge of an entire planetary operation. And you know what? I just come back from eating a meal with one of the most powerful person in the universe. There was caviar, and god damn fancy roasted duck and lobster and champagne and mead, all with super fancy french name like Hydromel and Canard Confit. Have you guys seen white beluga sturgeon caviar? This shit costs 500k the ounce and I got to EAT it!"

There was silence in the room and Cubric raised his arm, pointing at the assembly.

"This, people, this is in reach of you. You don't have to wait for 20 god damn years before having a more or less decent job and even there, you'd still have some jackass the age you have now ordering you around, no, you could be this jackass ordering people around from a corner office, or at least get a suit of power armor as fancy as mine. All you have to do is remember your training and put every ounce of yourself into this. I won't lie, there are risks to take, but remember that if you want, if you're willing to take these risks, the reward will be fucking sweet."

The Pen and the Sword -- Modern NRP (High Casual, Low Advanced)

AYoungWarthog said
1. I have seen the depository, and all sheets are up to snuff.2. I'll hit out some PMs soon.3. Wernher, you and I both know, France doesn't count as a country.

You say that because you're german lol, they still won ww1 and kinda ww2 by default. Shut up. Franco-Prussian war totally didn't count.

The System

Appearance:


Name:
-Veronika Cornikova Tolstoy

Nickname:
-White Mantis (Due to her hair color and tendency to murder all that get close to her at one point or another by fear of betrayal)

Age:
-32

Gender:
-Psychologically Female, physically null.

Side:
System

Race:
-Project

Abilities:
-Extreme Regeneration: Her health is cancerous in nature and thus she can regenerate pretty much any injury short of being vaporized and this, extremely quickly. Any injury she suffers however pushes her limit break farther. It is notable that if she should lose a limb, she will desperately do anything she can no matter how suicidal to regain the bones contained by the severed limb.
-Genetic Mimic: By skin contact she can absorb the very being of a person and copy it. Physically have a mostly flawless copy of the subject but also, on projects, copy their powers. While it is perfect in nature, it can be considered 'Too perfect' and by touching people she will also absorb some personality quirks and habits through RNA, making her mind lose itself in the people she absorbed. She can manage 1 absorption with some ease, 2 is a challenge and 3 is the absolute limit she gives herself since more will make her mind lost itself in the information absorbed from others and rather than becoming someone else, becoming an erratic blob of regenerating goo.

Even after Curing the Limit Break, it is notable that she still keeps a relation with the one she got to mimic, should he still be alive. A quirk, the impression of knowing this person like a twin brother despite maybe knowing very little of him. It is notable that some of of herself remains with the one she entered in contact with and while this is harmless, the effects of post-mimic stage are still there and as such, those that already had an encounter with her will tend to see through her disguises somehow, she reminds them of someone they always knew very closely although they can't say how exactly.

Bio:
The daughter of a prosperous CEO and board chairman that unfortunately got cancer. It could not be cured easily and when the possible treatments failed one after the other, the man began to desperate. The Projects were in their infancy back then and it hadn't been perfected but he decided it was worth a shot and so, he acquired a company specialized in genetics, got the best scientists he could and ordered them to save his daughter somehow. At first they tried to fight the cancer, engineer a way for her body to beat or adapt to it but the stage was so advanced it proved futile. Another approach was attempted, rather than engineer the body to the cancer, engineer the cancer to the body. It succeeded, more or less. They made the cancer so it would be functional as her organs failed and engineered it to drain from her pristine bone marrow DNA and RNA so it would keep the form of Veronika. At first it seemed like a miracle but as the cancer attacked her brain it became clear this was flawed. She tended to lose memory and act more out of reflex than by thought. When asked questions she could answer them but when asked to say how she knew the answer it became obscure and difficult. She knew people were scientists and that the man before him was her father but it began to lose its meaning, she had affection for him but couldn't say why.

It turned out that the cancer was draining and mutating the bone marrow itself, her brain was almost entirely gone and without something, a direction from her DNA instructing her how to keep thoughts, she was becoming nothing more than cancer itself, alive only in the sense that she wasn't dead. This was the physical limit at which her body would break, the limit break. Without fresh DNA to serve as a code of operation, there would be nothing left and not any DNA would do as the draining of another DNA would cause her to change as this person. With what was left of her intact bone marrow, her DNA was archived and regularly she would be injected with this ersatz of DNA as to keep her going.

Eventually, her father passed away and Veronika inherited of his part of the Corporate Empire, becoming a merchant princess among men. At this point she began to be paranoid that she wasn't really her, that her very being could be changed into something else entirely without her noticing. After a period of existential dread this evolved into paranoia. She killed the scientists working on her Ersatz and automated the process, she dealt with her close advisers and replaced them with yesmen. Ultimately as her memories blended more and more and concepts became more vague despite her ersatz intake, she began broaden her paranoia, someone somewhere was always trying to get to her, rather than giving her great power, she saw her almost endless supplies of money as to give her all power, including the right of life and death over the planets she ruled over. Those bellow her served since she payed them and those above didn't really care for she didn't really realized anymore that the universe was bigger than what she knew (She has lost the ability to think about the broader concept of universe and that something she doesn't know about actually exists. She knows there are billions of humans but can't really scale that into perspective.).

It was only a question of time before she set her murderous sight on the Rebellion, seeing anyone fighting against the system fighting against her, herself being in the 5th most powerful CEO. Of course, anyone plotting against her had to be put down. White Mantis became the nickname of the one producing one project after another and abusing of serum to keep them as slaves, sending waves of mercenaries and security agents after anything that she as much as suspected as being related to the Rebellion. Luckily, her mind being ravaged she is often short sighted and 90% of the time strikes at innocents and when she actually gets a decent commander to work for her, it isn't long until she sees him as a possible menace and traitor. All of this contributed to make the Corporate forces under terrible command and make the population more and more angry at the corporations due to random acts of violence due to suspicions of rebel presence.

Extra:
-Skeleton Relic: She was engineered to hold her bone marrow as her source of life. With the Ersatz she could rid herself of her old skeleton but she killed the scientists before they could make some adjustment to this behavior. As such she will religiously try and keep all bits of bones within her viscous cancerous mass.

-Limit Break: As she is constantly shifting her DNA as the cancer lives, Veronika needs something to keep herself from becoming a sterile and feral blob of goo, the stages of limit break are multiple:
1A: Normal, more or less sane with the personality closest of the 15 year old Veronika, albeit twisted somewhat.
2A: Dull, hard to reason with and living on instinct and reflex, very short memory span.
3A: Feral, living only on the basest of human reflexes: Eat, survive. IQ of a predatory animal, very little humanity left.
4A: Inert, intelligence on a cellular level, doesn't do anything but grow until it lacks nutriments and die, will get nutriments from those unlucky or stupid enough to get in contact with the blob.

1B: When absorbing another genetic material than her's at stage 1, Veronika will mostly keep her personality as the prime one, although on stage two that of the absorbed subject may take significant place.
2B: Absorption of foreign material at stage 2 will revert Veronika to stage 1 with roughly equal parts of Veronika and the subject's behaviors.
3B: At this point, reversal to stage 1 with the subject's behavior and some imprinted memory, Veronika will believe that she is the absorbed subject and objection to this will be met with delusion.
4B: The blob will only absorb material to feed itself and although there can be some change, it will be too limited in scope to return Veronika to any form of sentience, only a considerable amount of Ersatz (About equal to the blob's body size) and significant scientific attention will return it to sentience.

PSG - Where nonconformist angels and demons go

Oh come now, most certainly something interesting can be done with this?

The Pen and the Sword -- Modern NRP (High Casual, Low Advanced)

AYoungWarthog said
Also, we have no European states. >_<

AYoungWarthog said
no European states.

Uhhhh, ok.

PSG - Where nonconformist angels and demons go

Something inspired by this wonderful anime that is Panty and Stocking with Garterbelt.

Sometimes, there are oddities in both heaven and hell, being Angels of Lust or Gluttony as well as Demons of Order and Law. This of course will simply not do and the masters of their original realm seek to get rid of the nonconformists trying to put chaos in order, order in chaos, sin in virtue and virtue in sin. Fortunately for those cast out of the divine realms, redemption is possible as God is merciful and Satan is greedy. Coins, referred to as heaven or hell coin depending on which side of good and evil refer to it, can be gained, 1,000,001 of them being needed to repent and go back to heaven or hell.

These coins can be gained in multiple ways:
-For demons destroying particularly good individuals or entities called 'Spirits'.
-For angels destroying particularly bad individuals or entities called 'Ghosts'.
-Both angel and demons can convince individuals or spirits to change their ways by redemption or corruption but while this method rewards with more coins, it is considered time much more time consuming and difficult than finding wicked or good individuals and then straight out kill them.
-Bargain with angels or demons to get their coins in exchange for services.
-Beat up other angels or demons to steal their coins.

Some Lore:

The Life in Heaven

On top of everything, there is god, he who created earth, the universe and dinosaurs to then destroy this creation and making man as a more interesting replacement. To reward those being cool enough bros, he created heaven and to take care of business while he's having fun watching his other creations around the universe and stuff.

The ANGELS are separated in 3 kind.
-Above all, the ARCHANGELS, created by god himself, these hold terrible powers and are well known by those under them to be possibly some of the most boring and, despite existing as beings of virtue and thus of humility, annoyingly powerful-beyond-comprehension in comparison to other angels. They are granted the power by god himself to cast out angels from the heaven and for being sent down to earth, you have probably annoyed one of these guys as gods didn't bother casting down people ever since Satan and his pal Lucifer have begun acting like dicks. And boy have they been cast down, so low they actually pierced the floor of the mortal world and ended in what is today known as hell.

-Then, there are the ANGELS, some of them being people of extreme good that did more than enter the heavens at their death, but most of them being their children since yes, it's allowed to have sex in heaven and the blessing of family is not one denied to those up above. This is of course where things become complicated as sons and daughters of angels didn't have to prove themselves to be good on the mortal realm and while those who gain angelhood through their actions are unquestionably good (Else they wouldn't be here, duh), these are just other creations of God and as God gave them free will... well... Mistakes can be done.

-And bellow them there are the BLESSED ONES, not good enough to be angels but still good in nature. Without power or worries, they live the blessed life of the heavens as a reward for their mortal actions.

All these guys live in HEAVEN. Old heaven is now almost completely depopulated and has the form of a grand monastery that had a bastard child with a Cathedral and while it is grand indeed, it is almost as boring as an Archangel and most people believe in actually enjoying the heavens after spending a life restraining to commit sin and so, they live in New Heaven. New heaven is somewhat like an Italian beach resort with its shows and restaurants. God is a lot more permissive here as after all, Heaven is made to be a reward and not an extension of a life of chastity, humility and other frankly boring stuff. Although, as people in heavens have proven themselves to be good natured, there rarely is any problem, no fights, everyone being nice and well mannered, it's a nice place full of nice people... Well, then again there are the exception, the rebellious youth if you will.

The Life in Hell

Satan is king here since him and his bros were surprised by God as they manipulated the hearts and minds of mortals for fun, making them believe they could build a tower so high they could reach the heavens. God found it wasn't cool to lie to mortals like that and got mad. To be fair, Satan did pretty well for himself after that.

The DEMONS are separated in 3 kinds.
-Of course, ARCHDEMONS rule this thing, being old archangels that decided to have fun for a change. Some demons claim this title but the real deal is something even the most powerful demons fear the sight of because where the demons torture the damned, the archdemons torture the demons in horrible and sick games of manipulation and deceit causing enormous psychological distress to their victims. The thing is, these games almost always rely on demons being demons, meaning: Selfish, greedy, lazy and chaotic by nature. More often than not when they encounter an anomaly that breaks their game by acting like anything decent, it frustrates them and they banish him to the human realm, demanding a copious amount of coins if they ever want to return.

-Right under, the DEMONS, the vile and the terrible, mass murderers and sadists belong here and they have their fun torturing those bellow them and making their own kind lick their boots, hell being a complicated hierarchy of power and association followed by betrayal and dissociation, after all, the strong rule, the weak get trampled on. Hellish society being extremely selfish and divided, pure lust is often what results in demonic children, these child will be risen by one demon or another but nearly always not out of love, but out of the idea that these hellborn demons will be great pawn and servants to be used. From a young age, these discover the harsh life of hell, everything being lie and deception to gain power.

-The unlucky people down in the muck of hellish society are the DAMNED, those not good enough to be in heaven, but not bad enough to be a full demon. Where angels, demons and blessed ones can get anything they desire just by wishing for it, the damned are condemned to starve without dying, to work and be the playthings of demons in exchange for the hope of a little comfort which will be more than often denied. Lacking all power in front of demons, they are condemned to forever be pariah and scavengers.

HELL is thus filled with these individuals. Old Hell is akin to a roman city of palace and coliseum, demons fighting one another for the pleasure of others, damned souls being butchered and humiliated for the good pleasure of those watching, an Archdemon or another serving as an Imperator and while everyone in hell is immortal, deciding if the fights will end as it is, or if the loser will suffer the pain of being decapitated or whatnot. New Hell is a place of much more corporal sin and pleasure, seeming like a huge nightclub, the damned and some demons that have fallen on hard times serving others while all plot against one another to gain power or fight off boredom.

The Life on Earth

Fault line between heaven and hell, the city of Daten on the west coast of the US thus sees a heavy amount of paranormal activity so much people are either rarely even surprised anymore or deny such things as simply 'Weird natural happenings' or 'Yet another movie being shot' as to justify everything going on. Some however, know better. A red light district next to a church, the HQ of a large charity right next to that of a multinational corporation making money out of slavery in Asia, all people of all horizon live in this place. The angel/demon population is quite low and in general, mostly even. A surprising fact considering how hell is hundreds of times more populous than heaven but not all that surprising when you consider that you generally have to make a conscious effort to be virtuous and sin is just something that happens when you let yourself loose.

Ghosts and Spirits

The lurking souls of those that have something keeping them back on earth, for ghost it generally traduces itself by hate and resentment while for spirits the need to do something before they leave the earthly realm or protect a loved one from impending doom.

In the case of GHOSTS, they are generally destructive entities and their power vary from one to another and the hate they feel. Although the matter of hate they experience may seem trivial such as the soul of a sewer worker that died drowning in human feces, it is important to understand that for them, it's all their life. Well, that's only if you want to try and reform them of course, if you only try to destroy them it is very trivial indeed. Ghosts generally hold dominion to what cause them to remain on earth.

SPIRITS on the other hand are, at many angel's frustration, not all that powerful but that is unless, it is in the context of why they are still on earth. To protect a human, a place or to accomplish a certain task. To demons this however does not always traduce itself as easy work since spirits will tend to flee, making catching them as much of a bother as for angels to kill ghosts. Demons can twist their purpose or trick them into failing their mission for extra coins but since that generally implies catching them and not killing them to convince or deceive them, it's generally much shorter to just kill them outright.

Major Good Characters

-Max Beardman: Owner of a small soup kitchen to help the poor in the slum of the city between a liquor and gun store, he is a chain smoker and a terribly bad cook. Somehow, that's about it. There is nothing divine about him and his relation with god seems to be one of anger and resentment but somehow, angels look up to him for jobs that can earn Heaven Coins. This is generally in two part, first do something annoyingly time consuming and boring to help him like taking over the kitchen or do the dishes and then, he'll inform you about where to find a nest of ghosts that will almost kill you or a benevolent spirit that will serve as a honeypot to shake down demons for their coins. Angels that have been on earth for some times will notice that he's been around for a very, very long time.

-Old Lady Rose: A nice lady in a cottage in the suburb, her home is somehow where all exiled angels end up and she is often the first to explain how things work in the human world. Although she's nice and good natured her patience as limits and if an angel takes too long to adapt to the human world, he may get an annoyed look followed by a comment such as 'Getting real tired of your shit son.'. The part angels sometimes struggle the most is often her explaining they need to remove an item of clothing to get a weapon to shot at stuff, which is often done by removing one item of clothing after the other until they find the right one.

Major Evil Characters

-Charles: Secretary of the CEO of the Direct Evolution of Metropolitan Organization and Negotiations Corporation (DEMON Corp for short), a company specializing in land acquisition and real estate, he is the first to see to new demons as they spawn in the lobby he occupies, 12 floors under the main building. The best way to describe him is as a scumbag who will extortion new arrival of any hell coin they might have had on them and then always propose ridiculous combines that will always lead demons to lose anything they invest. Still, he is the one delivering any request from The CEO and will give the newly arrived a cell phone to contact them in case an opportunity arises. They will generally offer no other help except if he is paid or menaced of intense pain as it seems he does not possess any demonic weaponry to defend himself with and that his boss doesn't really care of Charles's faith.

-Exomis the Corruptor: Also 'Exomis, destroyer of good pair of pants' due to a lot of demons and angels shitting themselves when they see him, he is the CEO of DEMON Corp and a god damn archdemon. He goes around with his hellish regalia without any of his human employees worrying about this, taking it as a fashion statement. The plaque in front of his desk says he is a doctor in law specializing in Notary work, contracts and so forth. He sometimes summon particular demons, even angels, proposing tasks for astronomical amount of coins. And although these may seem mondane he always deliver, although with Charles taking notes on these calls, people receiving payment are often ambushed on their exit of DEMON Corp by other demons wishing for a slice of the money. No one really knows why the hell he's here, how he was sent and how he could possibly not have gathered the million coins needed to go back to hell (although considering how he distributes his wealth it is guessed he probably already have this money).

CS and Extra Info

Angel and Demon

Note if you read the bits of lore that I steer you in the direction of angels or demons that have never existed as mortals. Indeed, mortals that have become one or another have proven themselves to be either completely good or bad through a lifetime of choices. Those born in heaven or hell while still having free choice, did not have the opportunity to prove themselves good or bad and while nurture generally makes them grow like their parents, rebellion or simply that it's against their nature will lead some astray, this is you.

Lust and Chastity
Gluttony and Temperance
Greed and Charity
Sloth and Diligence
Wrath and Patience
Envy and Kindness
Pride and Humility

Those are the 7 deadly sins and heavenly virtues. Keep in mind that angels are generally mostly good and demons mostly bad and even for those exiled to earth, it is rare to have more than 2 or 3 of those not in alignment with their godly nature, all 7 of them being unheard of. A demon that is Chaste and Diligent would for example take the form of a hard working business-like demon that hardly think's about anything but its achievement, a prideful and wrathful angel would claim high and strong how mighty it is compared to all mortals and demons while not hesitating to strike down any who would say otherwise.

Name:

Appearance:

Time on Earth: (Obviously a measure of how used to you are to Daten City)

Heaven/Hell Coins: (Measure of what you have gathered now. No hurry really, since OOC once you go back to heaven it pretty much means you're out of the game. Still, always useful to buy stuff like over powered heavenly or demonic cars and items to have delivered.)

Virtues and Sin: (Select between each two)
-Lust or Chastity?
-Gluttony or Temperance?
-Greed or Charity?
-Sloth or Diligence?
-Wrath or Patience?
-Envy or Kindness?
-Pride or Humility?

Weapon: (Each angel and demon as a weapon hidden as a piece of clothing or an item on their person. The size of the weapon or weapons if dual wielded is dependent on the size of the item. A sock would be a pistol or knife, a stocking a katana and a pair of pants a machinegun. Yes, this imply that during the fight you will have to remove said item and fight without it, as it will take the form of your weapon. Take note that even if they've never used it before, all angels and demons are proficient with their heavenly or demonic weapons AND, both demonic and angelic weaponry are only as effective as to how far on the spectrum of good and evil your enemy is. A demonic weapon can kill an angel but for a neutral or evil entity, it will just hurt like hell. Considering the angels and demons sent to earth and neither completely good nor bad, this keeps death to a minimum.)

Transformation move: (Optional but as representatives of higher powers on earth, most angels and demons have a transformation move or another. Basically, if we were an anime, this is where the animation budget goes.)

Heavenly/Demonic Items: (Near Indestructible cars that can climb on walls? A potion that somehow revirginizes people? A ticket to have the thumb of an archangel crush an enemy or a zombie-plague-in-a-bottle? These can be acquired ingame for fun and profit but you may suggest 1 or 2 godly items in your possession and I may even accept them.)

Special powers and drawbacks: (Lineage and/or expertise and skills. This can be for a demon the ability to pass the walls a spirit as recently gone through at the cost of the spirit knowing it is hunted or the ability of an angel to make spirits go berserk and actually fight back for a chance at the cost of them becoming uncontrollable. It's all about balance and I will be judging if said balance is met.)

Bio: (Main point is obviously what you did to piss off an archangel or an archdemon to get sent to earth.)

Other:

Humans

Yes, humans are still around and sometimes, one decides to join up or fight the power. Let's be honest, both angels and demons tend to create devastation where they go to hunt ghosts or spirits and this create collateral damages. While demons obviously tend to have very little consideration for others, angels born of the heavens tend to think of the death of your loved ones when a building they are semi-responsible of destroying crashes on them as just sending them to heaven or hell a few short years faster.

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Alignment: (Good, neutral good, neutral, neutral evil, neutral. A small scale indeed and most humans tend not to go pure evil or pure good, but then again the 'small scale of human thought', the fact that being a bully in high school only moves you slightly in the scale of karma if you will, is in this divine battle a human's greatest advantage. Indeed a neutral human will suffer equally from heavenly or hellish weapons and will not suffer death from them.)

Weapon(s): (Human weapons can't kill angels or demons, but still the stopping power remains. High caliber handguns will feel for a demon like a good punch, a shotgun blast a baseball bat hit and so forth. As this is America, ever farmer has machineguns and guns are cheap and readily available for anyone willing to get one.)

Special powers: (A human can know holy rituals and be able to throw holy water at a demon's face (which is painful as hell) or rather being able to summon and imprison the nearest angel. As a rule, human rituals can hardly do more than contain or cause pain to godly entities and as such be careful that the one you use these spells on don't turn against you. I'll be judging of course of if these powers are acceptable. Remember that the point is to further the plot and have fun, not to win.)

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The Pen and the Sword -- Modern NRP (High Casual, Low Advanced)

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