AngelOfDeath
06-13-09, 12:30 AM
Name: Raven BlackThorn
Age: Beginning of time
Race: Fallen Angel
Hair Color: Jet Black with tinges of Dark Red
Eye Color: Crimson Red
Height: 6'3
Weight:120
*Occupation: Assassin
*Personality: Raven is pretty laid back, but not lazy by any standers. He does have quit the blood thirst and loves picking on what he calls the lower species. He loves to just take to the skies and roam around finding odd jobs, people have to be killed and murder was his business. He only has one friend and she is like family, he treats everyone else like trash unless it's his next meal.
Appearance: You can find Raven wearing loose black pants and a tight fitting black sweater, with his Nightmare Cloak trailing behind him. His eyes the brightest of crimsons. Ankle length hair the color of pure darkness with streaks of burnt burgundy. At approximately 6'3 and 145 he has a pretty good stride and some muscle to back it up. Raven has unique wings in which they are slightly bigger than normal but don't hold him back at all, in fact he flies faster than the rest. In color they are indeed as black as his soul. To finish it off he has a simple white sash, the last white thing from his pure day.
History: Raven awoke in a crater wings broken and blood pooling out of every available orifice. With his memory shrouded he had no idea who or what he was. When a young girl came to him with eyes as red as his own helping him up and out of the crater. She asked "What happened to you?" "Who would do such a thing to such a beautiful creature?" his response was simply "I couldn't begin to tell you little one." Once back at her place he awoke to a gorgeous room which screamed "I have money!" He began getting memories back, first was being beaten and battered at what he believed was a party held in his honor. He remembered that even what he thought was his closest friends helped bloody him. The girl had told him "I will help you get your memories back if you would but help me with a simple task." She handed him a weapon "I found these laying next to you so I assumed it was yours."
"Thank you little one." He said. He agreed to help her and they went to her underground training area where he relearned how to use his dual swords. Once training was complete and he found out that he was a murderer of sorts he took a job as an Assassin. With each death more and more of his memory came back, until he once again had all his memories. The one thing he wanted most of all was his Millennium Scythe that was stolen from him, he knew which Deity had it and would stop at nothing to have it back. Suited up and wings spread he took to the skies with the girl in tow, Segomo the Deity of War was about to have his head served on a silver platter. Once Raven was in his presence he couldn't believe that he had survived, after a long talk which Raven had ended with a loud "Enough talking old man! You will soon be bowing to me!" Segomo materialized Raven's scythe and with an audible growl he bellowed "TIME TO DIE SEGOMO!" Raven charged the Deity of War with the first attack Raven managed to bleed him. After several hours of fighting with an intrigued young lady leaning against the wall watching with an evil grin on her face, Raven had him against the wall, with a flash and a clang of metal Segomo's arm lay on the floor, picking up his weapon with electricity flying about, Raven felt the power course through him and knew it was time to feed his beloved blade. With a scream Segomo's head lay on the floor with his body laying lifelessly next to him. "Very impressive Rave, you will be useful to me." "I am no ones pet nor am I a puppet for you to pull my strings!" "You know nothing of me or what I can do and I don't even know your name! Don't try me child! My patience isn't what it used to be!" she giggled and after a long silence she answered his question "I am the Dark Priestess of Monkuru and you will do as I say." With a blur of speed and the sound of blade cutting through bone she also lay crumpled in a heap with her head next to her "No one toys with me." he said in a low growl. Now he is gathering an army to take on the one his people call God.
Skills: Millennium Scythe(average): A scythe that devours the souls of the dead, the scythe becomes stronger with every one hundred soul collected. It is made of the strongest steel.
Dual Swords of Necro(average): Raven attained these swords from one of the most powerful Necromancers that he slayed during his job as the Angel of Death, not knowing what they can fully do and still learning through trail and error, they are made of the strongest of irons.
Power Thief(below average): Raven can steal the powers of others but only if they are the same level as him. Also they have to be dark aligned or neutral, no light powers can be absorb.
The Elements(average): First comes Lightning, level 1 spell Volt, A small blast of lightning coming from his core that causes minor nerve damage and some minor burns. Second is Fire, level 1 spell, Fire Balls, Heating from the core of his being Raven creates small fire balls that cause minor burns.
Weather Control(below average): With only minimal control of this possibly devastating ability, Raven turns the clouds to rain clouds when sad, thunder & lightning clouds when angry, and when happy the skies clear.
Darkness & Shadows(average): Calling the shadows in the surrounding area to his aid in hiding and evading enemies. If someone with higher senses or is paying attention to the area he is in, Raven's shadows dissipate.
Necromancer (budding)(above average): With this ability just beginning to appear Raven has begun talking to the dead and learning as much about it as possible, some even tell him that he is a true prodigy when coming to these dark arts.
Equipment: The Millennium Scythe, Dual Swords of the Necro, and Bones of small animals.
Familiar: Twin Tiger Cubs & Black Wolf Pup:
Twin Tiger Cubs: Anita& Jason: Anita is the older of the two and is very protective of her younger brother. Having had their parents slaughtered for their fur and skin, Raven found them and protected them from the poachers. Since then Anita and Jason has stayed with him looking up to him as a parent. They both speak english but speak like toddlers. Anita is more fluent being the eldest and Jason is more a jumble of words. They both refuse to go into the big cities fearing any other than their only family.
Black Wolf Pup: Odin: Named after the God of Storms, Odin lost his mother at birth and father in a battle to the death for leadership, now exiled from his pack he came across Raven camping in the woods, he felt an instant connection and curled up next to him and they have been with each other ever since. Raven gave him his name cause of the way his fur sparkles like stars and the way his growl roars like thunder. Odin stays with the two tiger cubs in a nearby forest area.
Age: Beginning of time
Race: Fallen Angel
Hair Color: Jet Black with tinges of Dark Red
Eye Color: Crimson Red
Height: 6'3
Weight:120
*Occupation: Assassin
*Personality: Raven is pretty laid back, but not lazy by any standers. He does have quit the blood thirst and loves picking on what he calls the lower species. He loves to just take to the skies and roam around finding odd jobs, people have to be killed and murder was his business. He only has one friend and she is like family, he treats everyone else like trash unless it's his next meal.
Appearance: You can find Raven wearing loose black pants and a tight fitting black sweater, with his Nightmare Cloak trailing behind him. His eyes the brightest of crimsons. Ankle length hair the color of pure darkness with streaks of burnt burgundy. At approximately 6'3 and 145 he has a pretty good stride and some muscle to back it up. Raven has unique wings in which they are slightly bigger than normal but don't hold him back at all, in fact he flies faster than the rest. In color they are indeed as black as his soul. To finish it off he has a simple white sash, the last white thing from his pure day.
History: Raven awoke in a crater wings broken and blood pooling out of every available orifice. With his memory shrouded he had no idea who or what he was. When a young girl came to him with eyes as red as his own helping him up and out of the crater. She asked "What happened to you?" "Who would do such a thing to such a beautiful creature?" his response was simply "I couldn't begin to tell you little one." Once back at her place he awoke to a gorgeous room which screamed "I have money!" He began getting memories back, first was being beaten and battered at what he believed was a party held in his honor. He remembered that even what he thought was his closest friends helped bloody him. The girl had told him "I will help you get your memories back if you would but help me with a simple task." She handed him a weapon "I found these laying next to you so I assumed it was yours."
"Thank you little one." He said. He agreed to help her and they went to her underground training area where he relearned how to use his dual swords. Once training was complete and he found out that he was a murderer of sorts he took a job as an Assassin. With each death more and more of his memory came back, until he once again had all his memories. The one thing he wanted most of all was his Millennium Scythe that was stolen from him, he knew which Deity had it and would stop at nothing to have it back. Suited up and wings spread he took to the skies with the girl in tow, Segomo the Deity of War was about to have his head served on a silver platter. Once Raven was in his presence he couldn't believe that he had survived, after a long talk which Raven had ended with a loud "Enough talking old man! You will soon be bowing to me!" Segomo materialized Raven's scythe and with an audible growl he bellowed "TIME TO DIE SEGOMO!" Raven charged the Deity of War with the first attack Raven managed to bleed him. After several hours of fighting with an intrigued young lady leaning against the wall watching with an evil grin on her face, Raven had him against the wall, with a flash and a clang of metal Segomo's arm lay on the floor, picking up his weapon with electricity flying about, Raven felt the power course through him and knew it was time to feed his beloved blade. With a scream Segomo's head lay on the floor with his body laying lifelessly next to him. "Very impressive Rave, you will be useful to me." "I am no ones pet nor am I a puppet for you to pull my strings!" "You know nothing of me or what I can do and I don't even know your name! Don't try me child! My patience isn't what it used to be!" she giggled and after a long silence she answered his question "I am the Dark Priestess of Monkuru and you will do as I say." With a blur of speed and the sound of blade cutting through bone she also lay crumpled in a heap with her head next to her "No one toys with me." he said in a low growl. Now he is gathering an army to take on the one his people call God.
Skills: Millennium Scythe(average): A scythe that devours the souls of the dead, the scythe becomes stronger with every one hundred soul collected. It is made of the strongest steel.
Dual Swords of Necro(average): Raven attained these swords from one of the most powerful Necromancers that he slayed during his job as the Angel of Death, not knowing what they can fully do and still learning through trail and error, they are made of the strongest of irons.
Power Thief(below average): Raven can steal the powers of others but only if they are the same level as him. Also they have to be dark aligned or neutral, no light powers can be absorb.
The Elements(average): First comes Lightning, level 1 spell Volt, A small blast of lightning coming from his core that causes minor nerve damage and some minor burns. Second is Fire, level 1 spell, Fire Balls, Heating from the core of his being Raven creates small fire balls that cause minor burns.
Weather Control(below average): With only minimal control of this possibly devastating ability, Raven turns the clouds to rain clouds when sad, thunder & lightning clouds when angry, and when happy the skies clear.
Darkness & Shadows(average): Calling the shadows in the surrounding area to his aid in hiding and evading enemies. If someone with higher senses or is paying attention to the area he is in, Raven's shadows dissipate.
Necromancer (budding)(above average): With this ability just beginning to appear Raven has begun talking to the dead and learning as much about it as possible, some even tell him that he is a true prodigy when coming to these dark arts.
Equipment: The Millennium Scythe, Dual Swords of the Necro, and Bones of small animals.
Familiar: Twin Tiger Cubs & Black Wolf Pup:
Twin Tiger Cubs: Anita& Jason: Anita is the older of the two and is very protective of her younger brother. Having had their parents slaughtered for their fur and skin, Raven found them and protected them from the poachers. Since then Anita and Jason has stayed with him looking up to him as a parent. They both speak english but speak like toddlers. Anita is more fluent being the eldest and Jason is more a jumble of words. They both refuse to go into the big cities fearing any other than their only family.
Black Wolf Pup: Odin: Named after the God of Storms, Odin lost his mother at birth and father in a battle to the death for leadership, now exiled from his pack he came across Raven camping in the woods, he felt an instant connection and curled up next to him and they have been with each other ever since. Raven gave him his name cause of the way his fur sparkles like stars and the way his growl roars like thunder. Odin stays with the two tiger cubs in a nearby forest area.