Symbiosis
06-08-11, 02:32 PM
((I'll be upfront, this is not a new player, just making a fun idea I had while watching a roommate play a silly game.))
Before I can go on, this profile structure should probably be explained first. I'll be posting twice, once for the Demon, and once for the Current Relationship. The demon profile will be purely cosmetic abilities and what would be designated as the SKILLS portion of the profile, as well as RP character quirks that can help people when interacting with this character.
The Second profile is the Current Relationship, and this is the ABILITIES portion of the character sheet. The Current Relationship is the muscle and the driving force of the character, so their stats will be the one reflected with the boost of the demonic entity. Lastly, thanks for taking time to approve this.
Demon
Name: Xel'korps'm'kar (Pronounce that how you see fit.)
Age: 387 years since entombment
Sex: Demonic
Race: Possessing Demon
Height/Weight: Calculable when only on a host
History: There is a deal every creature makes with the devil. Something they want and are willing to damn their soul to get it. Every demon wishes for that day, because it makes the otherwise boring hum drum life of Hadia much more entertaining. These people bargain for ultimate power, the power only the forces of Hell can grant, and these demons will watch with mischevious eyes for when the thing they bargained for becomes the thing they hate.
That, at least, is how it should be.
But once in a while some wizard or alchemist or crazy occult leader gets it right and the thing they ask for is actually granted without thought that maybe, just maybe, they shouldn't have it. Sometimes, we as demons, must know when the deal is a bad trade and let some other idiot take the bait. There are responsibilities and a reputation to uphold!
Ok, I admit it, I made a stupid deal.
Some jackass wizard asked for my help in obtaining the Rubric of Alaskar, some item that he wanted to find so bad he resorted to making a deal with the devils. I, a young demon at the time of only one hundred years, was summoned in his circle, bound for the question, and I was feeling particularly bored and watched my buddy M'Kar have this bang up of a good time with some jackass named Stern. I wanted that life. I agreed.
When the deal is made, the information to find the item magically pops into the demons brain. Now, we pretend we don't know everything, but in reality, we...don't. We get visions and dreams of the item and use that knowledge to aid the idiot in question. Why do demons love their riddles? Because we have to figure this shit out first before giving you the answer! You think after solving the questions of the ages we're gonna give it up just to make things easier? I sure as hell didn't.
So, anyway, we find it. The Rubric of Alaskar is in our hands. Now, I had just got my flash of insight that the Rubric of Alaskar is used to bind the wills of souls to him. It strips the soul out of the body and sticks it in that tiny box where he can shove it into whatever the hell he wants. Let me be honest, I mean ANYTHING! A tree, a condom, whatever the hell he wants!
So yeah, long story short, he bound me.
Now, I have solved my problem and managed to escape the prison of the Rubric, but I'd rather not say yet how I did it. It's sorta an ace in the hole when I find this jackass and expend my revenge. For now, all you need to know is you never deal with the devil...
~*~*~
Skills:
Symbiotic Possession: I have this neat ability to bind myself into someone else's will. Now, before you go locking your doors you may want me to explain it first. You see, I sorta need permission first. I can't walk up to any old regular joe and move in like that pushy relative we all have in our family tree. The other trick is even if I am working alongside someone, if they manage to find their sense of will, they can evict me from the premise. Third rule? Yeah, there is one, and it's not a pleasant way to move out...for them. If the body I am sharing with happens to bite the dust and die, I can't save them! So when their soul is cut, so is my time there.
How does he do it?!? I'll reveal a few trade secrets if you let me go for a ride in your head. What, won't do it? Fine. I won't tell...
....okay so it's sorta hard to follow but if you listen up you may get it.
Liquify: When not in another body, I travel around VIA a liquid like form. It's like spoiled spilt milk, constantly moving. I am invulnerable and there ain't shit that can touch me while in this state! Downside...I can't do shit but run and lick my wounds. And trust me, if you think I can posse- er, -Bond-, with someone, try again. When I'm stressed or the target is stressed, the situation doesn't work out all the time. I try, I do try, but chances are I'll fail. Still, gotta give it the 'ol college try!
Symbiotic memories: I lost my ability to dream. That sounds pretty poetic and emo, but trust me, that's a bad thing! Demons when learning something can think about it, then when they dream they learn all about it. I explained this earlier so if you don't get it, don't bother trying to at this point, it's not even what this is about.
In return, I do have the ability to pull up my memories from my three hundred plus years of life. And that includes memories from those I bonded with. Think of this little trick like walking down a hallway with pictures all over it. I can look at these pictures at anytime without worry. Though sometimes a picture may be worth a thousand words, some pictures are worth jack diddly squat in a toilet that was never flushed.
Violent Urges: Hey, I'm a demon, and the only thing that stirs up my emotions is a little chaos. I like to cause mayhem, and I'll try and convince whoever I'm sharing with that they should too. Think of it as a little character quirk.
Scent of the Wizard: I'll never forget the way that bastard Wizard smells, and I'm capable of smelling him when he's in a mile radius of me. However, i also learned that I can smell his little tricks too. I can detect when he, or a soul he bonded into something, is in the area. Everyone has their own brand, and I find his foul and nasty. Don't worry though, this is really for the purposes of my own goals, and won't be effecting anyone else.
But perhaps I should bring you up to speed on who I happen to be going for a ride with...
Before I can go on, this profile structure should probably be explained first. I'll be posting twice, once for the Demon, and once for the Current Relationship. The demon profile will be purely cosmetic abilities and what would be designated as the SKILLS portion of the profile, as well as RP character quirks that can help people when interacting with this character.
The Second profile is the Current Relationship, and this is the ABILITIES portion of the character sheet. The Current Relationship is the muscle and the driving force of the character, so their stats will be the one reflected with the boost of the demonic entity. Lastly, thanks for taking time to approve this.
Demon
Name: Xel'korps'm'kar (Pronounce that how you see fit.)
Age: 387 years since entombment
Sex: Demonic
Race: Possessing Demon
Height/Weight: Calculable when only on a host
History: There is a deal every creature makes with the devil. Something they want and are willing to damn their soul to get it. Every demon wishes for that day, because it makes the otherwise boring hum drum life of Hadia much more entertaining. These people bargain for ultimate power, the power only the forces of Hell can grant, and these demons will watch with mischevious eyes for when the thing they bargained for becomes the thing they hate.
That, at least, is how it should be.
But once in a while some wizard or alchemist or crazy occult leader gets it right and the thing they ask for is actually granted without thought that maybe, just maybe, they shouldn't have it. Sometimes, we as demons, must know when the deal is a bad trade and let some other idiot take the bait. There are responsibilities and a reputation to uphold!
Ok, I admit it, I made a stupid deal.
Some jackass wizard asked for my help in obtaining the Rubric of Alaskar, some item that he wanted to find so bad he resorted to making a deal with the devils. I, a young demon at the time of only one hundred years, was summoned in his circle, bound for the question, and I was feeling particularly bored and watched my buddy M'Kar have this bang up of a good time with some jackass named Stern. I wanted that life. I agreed.
When the deal is made, the information to find the item magically pops into the demons brain. Now, we pretend we don't know everything, but in reality, we...don't. We get visions and dreams of the item and use that knowledge to aid the idiot in question. Why do demons love their riddles? Because we have to figure this shit out first before giving you the answer! You think after solving the questions of the ages we're gonna give it up just to make things easier? I sure as hell didn't.
So, anyway, we find it. The Rubric of Alaskar is in our hands. Now, I had just got my flash of insight that the Rubric of Alaskar is used to bind the wills of souls to him. It strips the soul out of the body and sticks it in that tiny box where he can shove it into whatever the hell he wants. Let me be honest, I mean ANYTHING! A tree, a condom, whatever the hell he wants!
So yeah, long story short, he bound me.
Now, I have solved my problem and managed to escape the prison of the Rubric, but I'd rather not say yet how I did it. It's sorta an ace in the hole when I find this jackass and expend my revenge. For now, all you need to know is you never deal with the devil...
~*~*~
Skills:
Symbiotic Possession: I have this neat ability to bind myself into someone else's will. Now, before you go locking your doors you may want me to explain it first. You see, I sorta need permission first. I can't walk up to any old regular joe and move in like that pushy relative we all have in our family tree. The other trick is even if I am working alongside someone, if they manage to find their sense of will, they can evict me from the premise. Third rule? Yeah, there is one, and it's not a pleasant way to move out...for them. If the body I am sharing with happens to bite the dust and die, I can't save them! So when their soul is cut, so is my time there.
How does he do it?!? I'll reveal a few trade secrets if you let me go for a ride in your head. What, won't do it? Fine. I won't tell...
....okay so it's sorta hard to follow but if you listen up you may get it.
Liquify: When not in another body, I travel around VIA a liquid like form. It's like spoiled spilt milk, constantly moving. I am invulnerable and there ain't shit that can touch me while in this state! Downside...I can't do shit but run and lick my wounds. And trust me, if you think I can posse- er, -Bond-, with someone, try again. When I'm stressed or the target is stressed, the situation doesn't work out all the time. I try, I do try, but chances are I'll fail. Still, gotta give it the 'ol college try!
Symbiotic memories: I lost my ability to dream. That sounds pretty poetic and emo, but trust me, that's a bad thing! Demons when learning something can think about it, then when they dream they learn all about it. I explained this earlier so if you don't get it, don't bother trying to at this point, it's not even what this is about.
In return, I do have the ability to pull up my memories from my three hundred plus years of life. And that includes memories from those I bonded with. Think of this little trick like walking down a hallway with pictures all over it. I can look at these pictures at anytime without worry. Though sometimes a picture may be worth a thousand words, some pictures are worth jack diddly squat in a toilet that was never flushed.
Violent Urges: Hey, I'm a demon, and the only thing that stirs up my emotions is a little chaos. I like to cause mayhem, and I'll try and convince whoever I'm sharing with that they should too. Think of it as a little character quirk.
Scent of the Wizard: I'll never forget the way that bastard Wizard smells, and I'm capable of smelling him when he's in a mile radius of me. However, i also learned that I can smell his little tricks too. I can detect when he, or a soul he bonded into something, is in the area. Everyone has their own brand, and I find his foul and nasty. Don't worry though, this is really for the purposes of my own goals, and won't be effecting anyone else.
But perhaps I should bring you up to speed on who I happen to be going for a ride with...