Post by ambriel on Jun 4, 2011 13:23:57 GMT -5
[/color][/font]I'VE BEEN RE-HYMENATED!
AND THAT, DUDE, WILL NOT ABIDE[/color]
I am a good soldier.
NAME Ambriel.
AGE --
DOB --
SPECIES Angel.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION Um...
ALLEGIANCE Castiel.
OCCUPATION Loyal warrior. Angel of protection and communication.
HOW DO YOU SLEEP AT NIGHT?[/color][/font]
ON SILK SHEETS, ROLLING NAKED IN MONEY[/color]
HAIR Brown.
EYES Blue.
PERSONAL STYLE Whatever my host has in his wardrobe. Black clothing seems to be his favorite.
PLAY BY John Barrowman.
WE SHOULD HAVE ANGRY SEX[/color][/font]
DON'T OBJECTIFY ME. LET'S GO[/color]
LIKES
[/li][li] Castiel. He is a better God. A more caring figure than my father. I am not sure what to think about my father, in fact. I shouldn't hate him, but he's been so absent. So much has happened because of his inactions. What else am I supposed to think?
[/li][li] Humans. Other angels dislike humans, or see them as inferior. I don't, I don't. It's my job to protect them, care for them. And I intend on doing so.
DISLIKES
[/li][li] Demons. Scum, creations of the rebellious Lucifer.
STRENGTHS
[/li][li] Hand-to-hand combat. Some of my brothers and sisters don't like to get their hands dirty. They use telekinesis or other powers. But when push comes to shove, and our powers are useless, I am prepared.
[/li][li] Protection. Angels have the ability to heal, but I can prevent humans from being hurt in the first place. An angelic barrier of sorts will protect them momentarily from harm.
WEAKNESSES
[/li][li] Any and all general weaknesses associated with angels apply to myself. Angel blades, banishment sigils, enochian symbols, etc.
[/li][li] Humans. His purpose is to protect and care for humans. Sometimes this is a weakness, leaving him open, or rendering him unable to harm them.
SPECIAL SKILLS Protection abilities, advanced hand-to-hand combat, angelic 'mojo'.
10 WORDS TO DESCRIBE YOU Loyal. Suspicious. Caring. Obedient. Serious. Confident. Protective. Upset. Righteous. Strong.[/SIZE]
WHO'S THE HOTTER PSYCHIC?[/color][/font]
PATRICIA ARQUETTE, JENNIFER LOVE HEWITT, OR YOU?[/color]
HOMETOWN Heaven.
PARENTS God.
SIBLINGS All angels.
SIGNIFICANT OTHER I don't have time.
OFFSPRING --
HISTORY Ambriel has always been loyal. Since the beginning of creation he has followed God's orders. God's will. God's command. He has protected humans for as long as he can remember. Attempting to communication with them, steering them toward the 'right' path.
He blindly followed orders, fighting a doomed-to-fail war against demons. Lucifer was freed and he did what he could to help Michael obtain his vessel.
Then, the unthinkable happened. A couple of men stopped the fight, and Castiel proclaimed civil war against Raphael and all who opposed 'free will'. Ambriel was always a good soldier, he sided with Raphael. All the way up until Castiel became the new God. With no one else to follow, Ambriel asked for forgiveness. Though he found it a bit strange... The angel who proposed freedom was now asking for obedience. Ambriel would loyally follow his orders, of course. What else could he do?
ARE YOU HUMMING METALLICA?[/color][/font]
IT CALMS ME DOWN[/color]
YOUR NAME/ALIAS Oddric
RP EXPERIENCE 4 years.
OTHER CHARACTERS SAMYAZA, JACK SMITH
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Kurokku sat back down again. Truth was, he felt far too weak to even stand. He had to preserve energy, lest having to regeneration. Until he felt better, he would remain as still as he could.
"Uh--" Though, better didn't quite describe what he was feeling. The mixture of emotion, adrenaline, and the full effective of the Foxglove pumping through his body was overwhelming. So overwhelming that, amazingly, Dokutoru was completely speechless. Despite his ninety years of living, he had never been kissed before.
...What? Don't look at him like that! He's a very busy man.
He gave a slight nod as Akiko spoke, just to show he was still conscious. More Foxglove would help in his future trips, he would definitely take her up on that offer.
Suddenly, they were lifted toward the surface, surrounded by what looked like a giant wooden hand. Kurokku gave a shout as he tried to clutch the floor. Ceilings broke, a sudden burst of light shone upon them, all while traveling at a higher speed than the man was comfortable. More adrenaline.
The fresh air of the present was wonderful. It was enough to calm him slightly. Following Akiko off of the beautiful structure, he stumbled a bit, still trying to gather himself. Kurokku decided to lean back against the large wooden arm that rose from the ground. "Well. That was...enlivening." Kurokku laughed, fixing his suit and bow tie.
It was a sad, but hopeful sight to see. There were pods surrounding the duo, sleeping Megami inside them. Akiko could fix them now. Wake them from their slumber and restart the clan. Kurokku couldn't ask for a better ending.
The man smiled. "You're welcome, Green. It was my pleasure." This was what he wanted to use his abilities for, helping people. Not like before, when he would dive in without thinking of the consequences. Suffering happened because of him, but not anymore. He learned from his mistakes.
"Travel with me." He managed to blurt out, nervously tapping his hand on the wooden structure. It was something he wanted to ask her a few hours into their adventure, but he felt it was rather inappropriate given their circumstances. He would wait until they were back in the present.
"Well, not now. I'm sure you're plenty exhausted from our trip. Plus, you have the cure to work on." Kurokku glanced at the vial. "Being with you taught me a couple things. I shouldn't be alone on my trips. If it wasn't for you, there's no doubt I would have been killed back there. Several times, probably." If he was going to be traveling around for five years, he shouldn't do it alone. He wouldn't say it like that, though. It was a bit embarrassing.
"And two, I need my TASAM. It's my, uh, thing." Kurokku moved his hands, trying to make the shape of a door. Obviously, this wasn't enough information. "It's hard to explain. But, it allows me to travel without using up so much chakra. And I can go back much further than two hundred years. But while I was in Kiri, the other members of my clan were hunting me down. If they found my TASAM, which I actually stole, they might have been able to use it to find out everything I had done. Nothing I'm particularly proud of, looking back on it. So I sent it to another dimension. Finding it again is going to be a bit more complicated than I had hoped."
Kurokku rubbed the back of his neck, looking back at Akiko. "It won't be forever, traveling with me. I don't intend on ripping you away from your life. Just for a while. If you want, of course." Even if Akiko declined his offer, he would visit her in a few weeks time and ask her again. She told him she lived in Suna, and he fully intended on using that information.
"Uh--" Though, better didn't quite describe what he was feeling. The mixture of emotion, adrenaline, and the full effective of the Foxglove pumping through his body was overwhelming. So overwhelming that, amazingly, Dokutoru was completely speechless. Despite his ninety years of living, he had never been kissed before.
...What? Don't look at him like that! He's a very busy man.
He gave a slight nod as Akiko spoke, just to show he was still conscious. More Foxglove would help in his future trips, he would definitely take her up on that offer.
Suddenly, they were lifted toward the surface, surrounded by what looked like a giant wooden hand. Kurokku gave a shout as he tried to clutch the floor. Ceilings broke, a sudden burst of light shone upon them, all while traveling at a higher speed than the man was comfortable. More adrenaline.
The fresh air of the present was wonderful. It was enough to calm him slightly. Following Akiko off of the beautiful structure, he stumbled a bit, still trying to gather himself. Kurokku decided to lean back against the large wooden arm that rose from the ground. "Well. That was...enlivening." Kurokku laughed, fixing his suit and bow tie.
It was a sad, but hopeful sight to see. There were pods surrounding the duo, sleeping Megami inside them. Akiko could fix them now. Wake them from their slumber and restart the clan. Kurokku couldn't ask for a better ending.
The man smiled. "You're welcome, Green. It was my pleasure." This was what he wanted to use his abilities for, helping people. Not like before, when he would dive in without thinking of the consequences. Suffering happened because of him, but not anymore. He learned from his mistakes.
"Travel with me." He managed to blurt out, nervously tapping his hand on the wooden structure. It was something he wanted to ask her a few hours into their adventure, but he felt it was rather inappropriate given their circumstances. He would wait until they were back in the present.
"Well, not now. I'm sure you're plenty exhausted from our trip. Plus, you have the cure to work on." Kurokku glanced at the vial. "Being with you taught me a couple things. I shouldn't be alone on my trips. If it wasn't for you, there's no doubt I would have been killed back there. Several times, probably." If he was going to be traveling around for five years, he shouldn't do it alone. He wouldn't say it like that, though. It was a bit embarrassing.
"And two, I need my TASAM. It's my, uh, thing." Kurokku moved his hands, trying to make the shape of a door. Obviously, this wasn't enough information. "It's hard to explain. But, it allows me to travel without using up so much chakra. And I can go back much further than two hundred years. But while I was in Kiri, the other members of my clan were hunting me down. If they found my TASAM, which I actually stole, they might have been able to use it to find out everything I had done. Nothing I'm particularly proud of, looking back on it. So I sent it to another dimension. Finding it again is going to be a bit more complicated than I had hoped."
Kurokku rubbed the back of his neck, looking back at Akiko. "It won't be forever, traveling with me. I don't intend on ripping you away from your life. Just for a while. If you want, of course." Even if Akiko declined his offer, he would visit her in a few weeks time and ask her again. She told him she lived in Suna, and he fully intended on using that information.
IS IT BECAUSE OF MY PERKY NIPPLES?
[/color][/font]GIVE CREDIT WHERE CREDIT'S DUE, KAY? THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE
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GOOD AND GREAT. SECTION TITLES ARE QUOTES TAKEN FROM THE MOST
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