Quest of Truth

[Odayaka Inazuma]

Please read rules first.

Name:


Age:


Gender:


Race:


Personality:


Bio:


Other:

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Name: Henry Jay


Age: 20


Gender: Male


Race: Human


Personality:


Growing up in a world were one had to fight to survive, Henry, has become a rather cold, disconnected, and slightly sarcastic person. Even with this he still tends to be rather kind, even if he doesn't want to admit it. He will go out of his way to help the people around him, but if one were to anger him he would not hasitate to attack them. Having to avoid to deadly enemies he has develop useful skills of problem solving and quick thinking.


Bio:


Born into a dead world, Henry, was raised by his father, due to his mother dying shortly after his birth. Moving from one place to the next they were fortunate enough to avoid major threats for the majority of Henry's young life. However in his thirtheen year of life, Henry's father was caught by and angel and murdered. Henry had been hiding in a abandonded building and had witnessed the whole thing. After that the group he had traveled with begin to dwindle in size. Monsters slowly picking them off one by one. It was then that Henry begin to plan better ways to avoid and fight the creatures that threatened them.


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Name: Killian


Age: 12


Gender: Male


Race: Half breed


Personality:


Growing up alone, Killian, is a rather odd and happy go lucky child. He may act tough when faced with a threat, but inside he is no more then a frightened child. Killian is intelligent, and for got reason. Being alone in the world he has to be to survive. He is also sneaky and fast. Having not grown up around others he doesn't speak well and what he does know how to say are simple things like 'Hello, Goodbye, Food, Water, Friend, Foe'.


Bio:


Tossed out by his mother's people and rejected by his father's, Killian is not welcome among Angels nor humans. However he faces the same threats as both. The monsters want to eat him and if caught by either race he is sure to be marked as a enemy and killed.


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Name: Reimiel


Age: 20 (looks)


Gender: Female


Race: Angel


Personality:


Loyal to her people, Reimiel, is a ruthless fighter and wise being. Often she finds herself over thinking matters, yet even when she finds doubt she remains true to her heart. Her only real flaw is her temper.


Bio:


Reimiel has been around for a long time. Even though she does not know the reason behind the Calling Hour, she has always remained true to her kind and their mission. When the end had come and the Holy Empire was build, she lived within the walls for a long time. With the rumor of Truth floating about, Reimiel, left to search for the Temple. Hoping to find it before the humans.

 

[Mendaian]

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Name: Dimitri Krutiv


Age: 22


Gender: Male


Race: Human


Personality:


With most of his friends either dead, or deserting the Army base which had used to protection, Dimitri had no one to really protect or help. He likes to relax which is extremely rare when it comes to always having to be alert. He is a hard worker, and strives to be the best. He carried a heavy grudge against the Angelic race as a hole. This had began to become a burden on his mind due to his dreams forcing him to watch the only women he ever loved be massacred by an angel. So he seeks vengeance for his best friend's life.


Bio:


Dimitri was born, and raised in northern Maine(Assuming this takes place in the real world), by his Immigrant parents who were escaping the violent oppression that the russian government has initiated during the amount of tension rising within the world. . His parents had begun training to be a brawler, and a marksman. His father having a former job with the Russian military, and his mother being the daughter of the CEO of the Kalashnikov weapon company was trained in the creation of firearms. When his mother had passed away of bronchitis when he was 16, his father gave Dimitri the choice of dropping out of high school to join the military or to stay in school. The decision was easy for Dimitri to make, but nothing during this time period was so simple. From that point again Dimitri had no contact with his father. He saw it as a hindrance to his progression within the armed forced.


When Dimitri had join the army at the age of 16, and 8 months he quickly proved his position within the army. Within four year's he had climbed to O-2(First Lieutenant) by the age of 20, and had specialized with motorized vehicles, and heavy artillery which came along with the vehicles. When the has happened however all hell at truly broken loose. The mortal world had been plunged into the worst war mankind had ever witnessed. By the time Dimitri's 21 birthday had come around the definition of "rank" had become none existent, as much for the armed services had been nearly wiped off the face of the planet.


Dimitri had only survived the attacks by both the monsters, and the angels by sheer luck. The memories still haunt him of watching his comrades be turned into "Pink mist", but as days grew into months, and months into a year. The memories began to fade, just as the act of killing seemed to become more, and more of a common thing than it should of been. As his platoon began to decrease in size, and funding became none existent, people began to desert the cause to try to find their own family. Dimitri saw no reason to leave the fortified army base which was located near western Virginia. That was until everyone left, and looters, and the monsters began to invade the base. Dimitri has survived on his own for sometime since he had fortified one of the barracks. He had stock piled food, plenty of ammunition, and other necessities. He also kept one thing in hiding just incase he had to get out of the base ASAP. He kept a Hummer fully stocked, and maintain in the garage under his barracks. During his down time Dimitri is always training in boxing, and kick boxing, or reading to keep his mind nimble, and on point. Besides his hand to hand combat, and his marksmanship, Dimitri tried to keep up sword fighting incase he is ever put in an unfavorable situation with an angel.


Other: Dimitri had begun to be a secretive smoker, and always kept a glock 23 in his back left pocket. Also he has a tattoo of a reaper on his shoulder. QoT

 

[Zachariah el Morgan]

Name: He has taken the name Zariah Iskander.


Age: Ageless (Looks about 25)


Gender: Male


Race: Archangel of Death


Personality: Zariah was quiet, and he liked to be left alone to his musings. Some would say he was a philosophizer, but then, what else would the one who controls death do? He loved his angel brethren, and he loved the humans as much as he detested the demons. However, he was hesitant to take part in the "Calling Hour", not only because he didn't understand it, but because he was, ironically, a pacifist. Now on Earth, he does not like to fight as the huge disparity in power between him and most other beings, be they human, demon, or even other angels, would give him away. Still, he has developed a rather charming, warm, and kind personality towards humans, although a colder, more disciplined side is revealed in contact with angels and demons.


Bio: To be quite honest, Zariah had no intention of taking part in the so-called "Calling Hour". Really, he was more of a quiet one who liked to keep to himself and his experiments, which worked fine because all the other angels shunned him anyway. However, duty called, and when he was called to fight against the demons of Hell, he couldn't disobey his father, the Father himself. So, he killed his fare share of demons, even experimented on a few for his own whims. However, he couldn't bring himself to kill a single human. He reaped them, yes. Only he, the Archangel of Death, could permanently erase the souls of the humans that were killed by demons and other angels, alike. So, in the end, when the "Calling Hour" finally ended, he found himself with the blood of every human killed on his very hands. Even in the Holy Empire, he was shunned. So, in the dead of night, he left. Of course, his absence was noted and search parties were sent out, but he is currently looking to repent, if only to himself, by aiding a group of humans arrive at the fabled "Temple" that holds the secret to his Father's choice to order the "Calling Hour".


Other: He has changed his appearance and aura so that no human, angel, or demon can detect him. Also, his name is not the same as the one given by the Heavenly Creator.

 

[zeron251]

Name: Thorn


Age: (looks) 29-31


Gender: male


Race: Angel-Dark angel mix


Personality: Thorn is arrogant to an extent, being that he was an elite angel. He believes that humans have potential, but they don't do anything with it.


Bio: Thorn was on an elite council, but was framed for murdering an elite angel named Tomos. He stole his now preferred weapons, two swords named Yin and Yang. he was vanished from the heavens.


Other: His eyes are two different colors, golden and red, and he can manipulate his aura to launch blasts of energy. He has taken no public side to the "war"

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[TreblishKitten]

Name: Sarah Cornwallow


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(but with darker blue eyes)


Age: 19


Gender: female


Race: half breed


Personality: Sarah is a little bit introverted liking to keep thoughts and problems to her self but is open to just about anything else, she will talk freely to you about her self and will always listen to you if you have anything to say. She can be ignorant to most things but always tries to pay close attention to her surrounds.


Bio: Born into a wasteland in the cover of small hole in a mountain side. Sarah grew up constantly moving about with her Mother and a few others that were in their group, She never knew her father as he was an angel and left her mother before Sarah was conceived. Sarah has never known true safety due to having to constantly move around and thus has some trust issues not wanting to loose her life in the ruins of Earth. She is always on edge and looking over her shoulder.


When Sarah was 15 she lost her mother to a demon who sneaked into their campsite one night and dragged her away never to be seen again. Soon after this even Sarah said fair well to the others in the group she was traveling with to head off and find new people to travel and live with in hopes of forgetting her mother's death, or at least move on from it.


Other: Being a half breed Sarah has the ability to shape shift into an animal. For her this animal is the cat. in her life time she has been able to find that she can turn into three different kinds of cats; the domestic house cat which is small, agile, and good for hiding


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(but with the same eye color as her normal form)


The Panther which she uses to fight/defend her self in close quarters and woods.


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(but with the same eye color as her normal form)


And the Snow Leopard which she uses to fight in more open areas.


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(all animals and her human form have these kind of eyes)


QoT