Fantasy Band of Demons (Characters)

[TanteRegenbogen]

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Name
Age
Gender
Species
Appearance
Clothing
Alignment
Powers/Skills
Weapon
Likes/Dislikes (optional)
Personality
Background

 

[TanteRegenbogen]

Name: Cyrillia Vertassa of Deubel
Age: 30
Gender: Female
Species: Demon, formerly human
Appearance:
She has long pinkish blonde hair with two black horns coming out from each side of her head. The horns are curled like those of a ram. Her eyes are red and the pupils can constrict to look similar to the pupils of a lizard or a cat. While she was rather petite as a human coming it at around 4ft 10 in (147 cm) as a demon she towers her former self at 9ft (275cm). Her skin is still fair.

Clothing: Usually long black armored boots, long black plated gloves, "bikini armor" underneath a black babydoll style dress, a black choker.

Alignment: Leans towards lawful evil. She doesn't really want to kill for the sake of killing, but she will cut down anyone who gets in her way, innocent or not. Her motivation is to fulfill revenge to restore order.

Powers:
Superhuman strength -she can move/throw boulders and snap necks with relative ease.
Grant powers -As a demon lord, she can grant powers or turn humans or elves into demons
Fire magic -She can open cross realm portals and use fire magic
Enhance other demons -She can enhance the strength of underlings and heal them

Skills: Cyrillia can wield twohander swords. Her fighting skills still need practice as she isn't used to fighting and only had basic lessons before. She can also cook well and knows botany. And emergency skill basically ingrained into her memory when she transformed is repair and creation of weapons, however she is far from mastery in smithing.

Weapon: A massive black two-handed sword with a saw like blade on one end.

Likes: Peace as she doesn't want to always fight, eating humans (she has taken up the habit of eating humans who fall prey to her. It isnt regular, but it isnt rare either.), having good relationships with her friends/followings

Dislikes: People or other demons calling her companions underlings, Evaronians, vegetables, snobs, some of the other demon lords

Personality: As a human, she was pretty innocent and optimistic. Her sheltered life in the palace led her to be relatively carefree. She first started caring about her people when she went to town with her brother and got a glimpse of some of the poverty. A lot of her personality changed when her family tried to sacrifice her to summon a demon. She felt betrayed. As a demon/devil, she is a bit more sinister. Her mood is still often positive. And as a demon lord she is pretty benevolent. However on the other side, she is a monster who doesn't take issue with killing innocents as long as it gets her closer to her goals. She rarely lashes out at her companions and shows herself to be rather understanding. It is not that way with humans, especially of Evaronian origin. She will spare them if they stay out of her way and she will not talk to them unless it is absolutely necessary. She may seem nice to some humans but not because of respect, but rather that is her way of interacting. An insult or mean comment could slip out though.

Background: Cyrillia is the princess of Deubel and was next in line to the throne. Most of her childhood was carefree and even in early adulthood she was rather oblivious of the world outside of the palace. After seeing poverty in an outing with her brother, she swore to eliminate poverty in the kingdom. Her parents didn't seem to think the same way and called it natural order for there to be poor people. Cyrillia didn't like a lot about her parents but there was still a level of mutual respect among the family. However a lot of the decisions her parents made led to the ultimate downfall of the kingdom. One day, they all had to rush into the caverns deep below the palace. Then a large earthquake shook the caverns. After that there was a dead silence. Basically, the kingdom had been wiped off the map. The went back up to find the capital in ruins, even the palace wasnt standing anymore. Most of the people had been instantly incinerated or crushed by debris.

Cyrillia's parents then had an emergency plan. Their plan was to summon a demon to destroy the empire in retaliation and they chose Cyrillia to be the sacrifice. Cyrillia plead with them, but they didn't listen. They were too blinded by rage. In the cavern below the now destroyed palace, they drew a summoning circle and began chanting. Cyrillia's brother stabbed her in the chest with a ceremonial knife and decapitated her. As she felt her life fading away and thought "I don't want to die", she heard a voice who asked her if she wants to give up her humanity for another chance at life and that it would cost not just her humanity but the rest of her family. Betrayed and forsaken by her own family, she agreed to the voice's offer. The voice then said, she will be reborn as a demon lord, the demon lord of the earthly realm. A light enveloped Cyrillia as her wounds healed and her body began to change. Her parents and brother couldn't move and could only look onward to what was happening. "Eat them and become powerful." The voice said. Cyrillia did so and ate her family.

Her duty now was to retaliate and conquer as a new demon lord.

 

[imXeno]

Name - Enzo Vistoria

Age - 21

Height - 6’2

Gender - Male

Species - Human

Appearance -


Clothing - Upon gaining his powers, Enzo wanted to be viewed as more intimidating, especially to his enemies who he wanted to slaughter. So for his armor, he exchanged most of his blue and white for black, keeping the gold lining and silver of his armor.

Alignment - Chaotic Neutral. Enzo doesn’t necessarily care about law or order in this new world. He’ll kill anyone he has to, let it be a child, woman or man. In his eyes, the world is broken, corrupted, and gone. For him, it’s kill or be killed, and he always leans towards the kill side. Vengeance is all he wants, in his heart he wants to see the Evaronian Empire burn to the ground.

Powers - When Enzo was given his powers, he had wondered desperately what they could be. So far, he’s figured out two of them. His first being necromancy, the ability to raise the dead, a power that haunts Enzo’s mind but fuels his strength, being able to raise the dead as warriors, fit to do his bidding. There is a limitation to his necromancy however, the fact that he can hear the voices and cries of terror from the dead he rises, along with the fact that the more he brings from the grave, the weaker he gets in the moment, his power being spread amongst the revived, the max he can revive being twenty before he collapses from exhaustion. Along with that, Enzo has figured out his power of pyroportation, the ability to teleport and make portals using hellfire itself. This power makes him extremely mobile, but the bigger the portal and the further the teleport, the longer it takes Enzo to pull it off.

Skills - Enzo has a great sense of dexterity, learning over time how to use different weapons, even though his favorite being his own fists at times. Enzo is quite clever and quick-witted, being a person to come up with a improvised plan in mere moments, always acting upon impulse, which helps in drastic situations. His last major skill is his resilience, Enzo being a person who can pack a punch while also taking a beating, being someone that’ll force himself to fight forward, even if he’s dying, he’ll fight to the very end.

Weapon - Enzo has experience and can pick up different weapons to learn them quickly. His favorite however, besides his bare knuckles, is his scythe, given to him as apart of his powers. One that you would imagine the Grim Reaper himself having. The scythe is quite large, being a few inches taller than Enzo, it’s blade made with an unknown material, one that looks completely pitch black, but shines with an intimidating glow. The handle itself is made of polished black titanium, being extremely durable while being lightweight, allowing for Enzo to swing it freely. Enzo used this scythe more frequently than any other weapon, seeking to master it, having a few tricks up his sleeve with his grand weapon.

Likes - Quiet and peaceful places, great food, people that share similar thoughts to his, fighting

Dislikes - Overly loud people, being bossed around, being stuck in one place for too long, people getting in his way

Personality - Enzo can be viewed as a quiet, introverted person, being someone of few words. He can be seen as slightly psychotic, being traumatized by his families death and haunted by the whispers of the dead in his head, there be certain times where you can catch Enzo whispering to himself, debating with the voices. Enzo can have a large lack of empathy or sympathy for others, being slightly cruel or brutal at times, especially to his enemies. Through his silence and trauma, there still lies some sense of humanity, people who work with him noticing his little glimmers of humor, sweetness, and protectiveness. Overall, Enzo is a disturbed, dark minded person, who fights between his inner trauma and his hope for vengeance, whatever left of his humanity being his main driving force.

Background - “Why couldn’t it be me...?” This is the question Enzo asks himself over and over in his mind. His family, his friends, all gone in the blink of an eye...but why was he still here? Enzo grew up in the peasantry of his nation, his family owning a small farm. But, when the war broke out, his father left, destined to serve for his nation. That is until, when Enzo was thirteen years old, his father was returned home dead, killed in action, trained as a knight, dying as a knight. Enzo still remembers to this day, watching his mother and two sisters ball their eyes out at the news of his father’s death, but Enzo never shed a tear. Enzo just shut himself out, locking himself in his room, punching his wall, debating why this all happened, wondering what to do with himself. His life went into a downward spiral, constantly getting into street fights, heated arguments, and brawls. That is when his goal dawned upon him...vengeance and glory.
At the ripe age of sixteen, Enzo left his home, promising his mother and sisters that he would return victorious, all for his father. He was trained and showed great expertise as a knight, being skillful with weapons and crafty in battle. By nineteen, Enzo fought on the front lines for his nation, being one of the most known successful knights in his nation’s ranks. Success, glory, power....it all fulfilled the quiet boy’s dream...but that is where it all went south. “The Great Devastation” is what Enzo named it, the moment where his nation was decimated...turned into a disturbing wasteland. Enzo emerged from an underground bunker, returned home as fast as he could, finding his home like the rest, turned into dust and rubble. At the bottom of it all, laid his sisters and his mother, dead. Enzo cried then, for hours upon hours, praying that his family would just rise up healthy, but that never came true. This was the event that snapped Enzo the most, the view of his dead family crippling the emotions, heart, and soul of Enzo. From there on, he was summoned before a demon lord. There he was bestowed his powers...dark powers, one that channeled his anguish and desire for revenge. A young knight, shaped by death and despair, given a great power that haunts him but makes him one to be feared, his broken mind hellbent on revenge. In Enzo’s mind, revenge will be fulfilled, no matter how many people he must go through. It’s all or nothing, and Enzo will go for it all.

 

[Leopard_dragon_Love]

Name: Kurtis Ahris
Race: Human
Age:32
Gender: male
Former Job: common farmer
Alignment: true neutral
Appearance:
Tall and large, black hair, green eyes, he bears several scars, nose is crooked from getting into too many fights as a kid.

Bio:
After the war ripped his family from him, he's been filled with nothing but rage and grief. The war having ruined the farm he'd supported his family with, he'd turned to booze to fight the growing depression inside him. After he saw the new ruler looking for people to take revenge on the ones who ruined his life, he didn't think twice. His youth had been rough after his parents died due illness, but he'd managed to find some peace that was again taken from him.

He wished to make everyone feel the soul deep agony he feels every day.

Extra: He wears a locket, the only thing left of his love and home. He had gone a few towns over to sell his goods when the enemies ravaged thru. He'd only just purchased the Locket, which was quite feminine and not something anyone would expect him to wear, as an anniversary gift for his wife. Inside bore pictures of all of them, himself and his wife with big happy smiles on one side, and a young 6 year old boy on the other with a pouting scrunched up face, which the man had thought to be too funny.

He'd spent way too much money on it, and after running home to find it burnt to the ground- without any bodies to bury, he'd worn it ever since.

Personality: he is a grump, he isn't there to make friends. He is there purely because he wants kill the one that ordered the death if his family and anyone else who would stand in his way. (New character so personality will be more fleshed out as I get to know him…)

However, he is not a soldier. While he can hold his own in a fight he had no real battle experience.

Skills: He is a rough farmer. He has some Animal Handling skills, tracking, trapping, cooking, herbology, brawling, stamina, due to many years working all day on the farm.

Weapon: dagger, axe, pick-axe

Armor: leather, he has no experience in how to properly wear anything heavier.

Demonic gifts(?):
Rapid healing
Beast speak
Shapeshift into a mutated beast (something horrible so show the hate he feels toward the chosen enemy) in this form he is stronger, faster, and his senses are overall enhanced to supernatural levels. However, he may not be as intelligent and shifting in and out of this form can leave him exhausted, which limits how often he can shift.


Pet: Kurtis was also gifted a Hell Hound when he received his new abilities. The beast itself is more intelligent than the average dog. The beasts shoulder coming up to Kurtis' hip. Solid black, with Ruby red angry eyes. The two can communicate due to Kurtis being able to understand all manner of beasts.

The hound, named Vragg, is loyal to his master, but might sometimes decide it is better to not listen.

Vraggs alignment: lawful evil

 

[EmmaWings]

Name: Lila Enamorada
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance:

Clothing: Not going to lie, even she does not know what she is wearing
Alignment: Chaotic good
Powers/Skills: Although she does not posses of any superpowers, Lila is extremely skilled with her swords. Slicing people's throats and sending them to hell has become one of her hobbies with them.
Weapon: 2 swords and her deadly look

Personality: Although she is most of the time ruthless, cold-blooded and merciless, Lila does have a sweet and soft spot deep inside her heart. Usually she would never show that side of her to anyone as she grew up with 1 mentality which is Love equals weakness. Most of the times savage, sarcastic or ironic, it is a personal preference if a person likes this girl or not. She can also be a great leader because of her decisive character and leading personality.
Background: When Lila's mother sacrificed her own life during the attack of the enemies, Lila was determined to survive to flourish her sacrifice. She will do her utter best to survive as long as she can and will do everything she has to do in order to achieve that. From killing her enemies to killing her companions if they do try and work against her in any way shape of form. And right now the only way she might be able to survive is to defeat the enemy who took away her mother's life.

 

[Nubby Nubs]

Name: Bismarck "The Mad Clown" Nuberson
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Species: Human-pleb
Appearance- underneath the mask he has jet black hair,with pale green eyes to boot. His faced had suffered a few scars from shrapnel from the devastation. Yet his face still produces a smile....

Clothing: he usually wears the clothes above. However, he occasionally wears simple white and red robes.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Powers/Skills: the only supernatural powers he has is,Firebreathing and teleportion. The fire breathing is self explanatory,but the teleportion can only be used on places he's already been to. Aside from that, he's pretty skillful in acrobatics and sleights of the hand.
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Weapon: he only really uses a Load of knifes.

Personality: on the surface, Bismarck is a joyful Clown with a knack for practical jokes and the occasional sarcasm. However, in reality,Bismarck is Broken. Hanging on the single thread of sanity. Of course he hides this insanity by using his "humour" as an excuse to hide his insanity. Dispite this, Bismarck does indeed still love entertaining people,and isn't very inclined to eliminate people.

Background: Before the war, Bismarck was a popular entertainer traveling across the country. When the war broke out, Bismarck's troupe would invite people to their shows for free to improve the morale of the people. Bismarck particularly enjoyed entertaining the children with his tricks and jokes. Developing a soft spot for them. But once the "day of devastation" came upon the country. Bismarck miraculously survived the ordeal.......the city he was in on the other hand wasn't very lucky. He mourned the loss of the troupe and the citizens he had once put a smile too. It permanently damaged bismarck,he stayed in the ruins for seven days. After those 7 days, Bismarck left. Seemingly gone back to normal self.....

 

[Monday]

Eamon

Name: Eamon, son of Eldred, Earl of Dunhaven

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Appearance: Well built and standing at 6'3", Eamon would be an imposing man if not for his open, honest face and polite, friendly demeanor. Despite his best efforts, his sandy blond hair is always slightly out of place. His eyes are clear blue like the summer sky. He's been described as handsome, in a conventional sort of way. Though his coloring is from his mother's side, he retains a trace of the late Earl Eldred's sternness in his square jaw and prominent brow ridge.

Clothing: He wears a tattered blue surcoat emblazoned with his family crest- a blue shield with a silver eagle over a black chevron- over a coat of mail with a helmet, breastplate, vambraces, gauntlets, and greaves. Long military campaigns have accustomed his body to traveling in full armor. He wears his sword in a sheath at his side and carries a small bundle of supplies.

Alignment: Lawful Neutral, leaning Good

Skills: As a trained soldier, Eamon is capable with most conventional weapons and possesses superior strength and stamina, aided by his large physique. He has knowledge of strategy and tactics as well as basic survival skills. As a nobleman, he was given a rounded education that included matters of diplomacy and etiquette.

Powers: A portion of the demonic power granted by Princess Cyrillia bonded to his sword, turning the bright red gem a deep maroon color and imbuing the blade with mysterious, swirling shadows. It now has the ability to transform into any weapon Eamon needs, as long as it isn't too big. It can even split into a shield and and arming (one-handed) sword. In sword form, it has the ability to slice targets that aren't in direct contact with it as long as they're within ten feet of Eamon. This only applies to targets he intends to hit. In shield form, it has the ability to produce a temporary force field around himself and his allies. If he uses a sword and shield together, they are each only half as effective at slicing/shielding as a sword or shield would be alone. In addition, his physical abilities have been given a boost, making him slightly stronger, faster, and more durable than he was.

Weapon: A longsword that has been passed from father to eldest son in his family for generations. According to legend, the red stone embedded in in the pommel was a gift from the founder of the royal line of Vertassa to Eamon's ancestor as thanks for saving the King's life in battle.

Likes: Animals (especially dogs), sketching, old stories, hot drinks, contemplating beside the fire.

Dislikes: Interpersonal conflict, unnecessary bloodshed, rude or irresponsible people, surprises.

Personality: Though noble, brave, and fiercely loyal, Eamon knows he is not a natural leader and struggles to fill his father's role. Despite being introverted, he has a gift for camaraderie and usually has little trouble relating to others. Because his intense empathy isn't an asset for a soldier, he hides his sensitive side behind a calm, even-tempered exterior, and he often avoids dealing with his own emotions by trying to help those around him. Deep down, he hates this endless cycle of bloodshed and vengeance. But he would never dream of shirking his duty. So he fought and he killed, not out of hatred for the enemy, but out of a desire to preserve and protect what he loved. Even when his family was slain, what he felt most of all beneath the rage and pain was a deep, aching emptiness. Did he hate them? Their commander, maybe; but the men... he struggled to understand what led them to commit such atrocities, but he also understood that they were just men, men like him. Unlike his father, revenge and hatred are not in his blood. But now he has a promise to keep, and revenge is all he has left...

Background: Eamon was born the eldest son of Earl Eldred and Lady Eleanor of the House of Elwynn. His ancestor was a friend of the first Vertassa King and was given the earldom of Dunhaven in exchange for his loyal service. Since that time, Elwynn's progeny have been the staunch defenders of Deubel's eastern flank from any who would threaten her, and the castle Erien was dubbed "The Eastern Gate". Alongside his younger brother, he was given the typical nobleman's education and upbringing. He was average but diligent in academics and excelled in sports and martial training. Their father was a hard man, slow to show affection, but fair and kind in his own way, who instilled in each of his children a sense of responsibility, loyalty, honor, and a strong work ethic. He spent a fairly happy childhood against the backdrop of the pastoral estate, exploring the countryside with his brother and two sisters and their friends among the pages and village folk. But always the shadow of war grew. By the time Eamon had come of age the Evaronian threat was dire. He and his father were called away south to defend the border, leaving his brother in charge of Erien with all the soldiers they could spare. Their sole mission was to hold the castle until their Lord returned. But the southern attack had been a diversion to draw them away from the Evaronian's real target. By the time they returned from their six month campaign, the walls of castle Erien had fallen to the Evaronian's new siege weapons, and the inhabitants had been overwhelmed by sheer numbers. The man who now styled himself Lord of Dunhaven taunted them from the castle walls, telling them how Eldred's second son had fought to protect his mother and sisters until his dying breath. He showed them the severed heads of their fallen loved ones as proof of their demise. Eamon's father swore his revenge before leading his troops to join with the King's army. Eldred was slain in a later battle, leaving Eamon as Earl of Dunhaven. In his final moments he begged Eamon to swear on the sword of Elwynn that he would avenge the deaths of his family. Reluctantly, Eamon agreed. Toward the end of the war, he and his unit were sent to the mountains near the northern border and instructed to wait for a signal to attack... a signal that never came.