Normal Morals are meaningless.

pL0+=Plot:

Within this world there is a being called the devil, an imaginary being whose existence is more real than you or I. A figment who will grant you a grand prize for absolutely nothing, because merely possessing something will cause you to fall. It was such a wicked being that came up with a truly horrid, evil, wicked idea. He decided to resign from his position as king of hell, and his next heir would be a human.

Pride, Lust, Gluttony, Wrath, Envy, Greed, and Sloth.

Rounding up humans who were qualified he gave them each a power, and a Mark. This mark is a glowing symbol somewhere on their body that identifies which sin they are. These potential heirs are then let loose to battle within hell with phantasmal powers. The rules are simple, they each given a section of hell to rule, and they may take as many of the others as they want by consuming their mark. Beyond that they can do as they please, however even though they rule the area they are not allowed to use, command, or utilize any of its denizens. In short they are only rulers in name, but one day they will have the power to rule over their realms.

Merely possessing the mark will further draw out the inherent sins of the owners, and the world around them will begin to become corrupt. Naturally the marks spread their sin around them, and the stronger their powers become. Eventually it will consume both them and those around them.

Demons are beings that hate the creatures called humans, will they allow for this indignity. A long time ago they were ruled over by the demon princes with a strong hierarchy, but for various reasons the demon princes all died off leaving only the ruler of hell Satan. The power of these princes has now been given to humans, which demons consider to be blasphemous and absurd. Naturally there will be some assassination attempts, but these demons have no where near as much power as the humans have been given.

Power always comes at a price.

Shaping the world is never easy, and few are ever given the right to do so. However right now you have been given that rare and valuable chance, do not waste it pondering over moralities or strength. Common moralities are meaningless. The more you allow yourself to be swayed by your sin the more power will awaken and the more you will be able to do.

w0rLd$=Worlds:

Hell, if it had to be described, would be a wasteland underneath a pale white sky filled with black stars. The landscape is littered with gigantic edifices mimicking human buildings. Large clusters of these form 'cityscapes' that span across the dusty badlands. Of course geographically speaking there is a bit of variety amongst hell, but the one constant is that there is never any visible sign of life other than the horrid demons that reside there, and even they are rarely seen.

This is the selected dominion of the chosen seven, and they can enter and leave whenever they want by sheer willpower.


They manifest here as beings who look different than their human form. Their mark glows a bright neon color (Red=Wrath, Gold=Greed, Pink=Lust, Blue=Sloth, Green=Envy, Black=Gluttony, White=Pride) when in hell, and radiates a powerful flame when another is near. Here they can manifest large weapons and use their powers freely.

The setting on earth is contained within a single city. A pretty basic fictional city. There are business districts, about four different school districts, residential neighborhoods and plenty of stores. Its naturally modern times, so all modern conveniences are at your disposal. A lot of rumors and urban legends are traveling around. Here both the heirs and demons are limited.


W&P=Weapons and Powers: Should be justifiably related to your Sin in terms of power if you are a Sinner. Don't really care what your weapons are. If you are a demon you can have some random powers as well as long as I approve them, but less than the sinners.


Sin=human: Sinners are humans who have been given the 'right to participate' and power. They have a mark somewhere on their body that will glow in hell. Upon approaching another sinner the mark will start to ache and glow in the real world, while spouting a colored flame in hell. This reaction will prove somewhat useful since, unless they themselves told the others their name, the sinners don't know what their real world identities are. The sinners can 'devour' the mark of a defeated foe and absorb their power, but since none of the sinners have been defeated yet nobody is sure exactly what that will be like.

Ev@L=Demons: Revolting little balls of hate and malice that can take on a beautified form in order to look presentable. Their job is ruining the lives of humans out of sheer spite. Pay, tears and misery and that special looks that comes from knocking down a little girl's ice cream cone and laughing as she cries. They can release powerful true forms in hell, but are unable to sustain their powered up form on earth.


Templar=Holy Knight: A group of humans who seek out and kill anyone who associates with demons. They usually work in groups and possess holy relics containing significant power. Though their order is ancient they have thrived throughout the ages by adapting their methods and keeping sticking to their core ideal. However demonic activity has been lessening in the modern age so most within this field are somewhat inexperienced.

They at times possess holy weapons which can contain a great deal of power, but in return they must meet certain criteria or perform a sacred ritual, differing from weapon to weapon.


List:
Pride=Sadie Williams(Erok)
Greed=Miyume Saya(Dk1333)
Wrath=Errol Ink(Jester D.)
Lust=Damyan Vincent Alexandrov(~Mai no Taura~)
Gluttony=Jarogniew Acedia(Apex)
Envy=Varkus Eratos(Zane)
Sloth=Keith(Benitaro)

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sInN3r=Sinner

Name=Keith
Gender=Male
Appearance= http://www.zerochan.net/960907
Mark= A shackle with three chain links attached to it. It is located on the back of his right hand.
Altered Appearance= http://www.zerochan.net/939334
Sin= Sloth
Powers= Forced Slumber: Gravity, weight manipulation, sheer force, whatever you want to call it the basics of the ability is that it can force pretty much anything down to the ground and hold it there with tremendous force. Black 'chains' that seem to phase in and out of visible existence with an almost static quality will appear and anything that is touched by them will be thrown to the floor and pinned there with a tremendous amount of force. This method can be used to suppress and contain most things. Of course Keith doesn't want to do more work than he has to so its
Personality= He doesn't mind doing work in the short term just because being a total leech is too much trouble. Still he has no ambition, no long term plan, hates the thought of getting trapped in a minimum wage job and thus has no permanent job. Although he is quite capable he is usually apathetic to the choices he makes, or rather he distances himself from them in order to avoid having to seriously consider them. He has no intention of taking over Hell and naturally doesn't really want to fight, but will since beating a demigod sinner with 6 marks devoured seems like a lot more trouble.
Weapon= Chain Gun: A large, large, round black device wrapped from head to toe in black chains. When wielding it on his right hand it comes all the way up to his elbow. There is a large hole in the front of the device where a black barrel sticks out. It fires strings of long black chains that are the equivalent to his power.

Name: Damyan Vincent Alexandrov

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Appearance: He is almost always in this appearance.

Mark: A scarlet rose, located on his left, lower hip.

Altered Appearance: Click here.

And here.

Sin: Lust

Powers: Poison and Pheromones: Poisonous saliva -at will-, poisonous breath that can hypnotize an opponent with a lack or wavering free will. Even under his fingernails, poison and/or acid can leak. He also has the ability to communicate with the animals of hell. His own lustful aura projects pheromones, that can mess with others' emotions and draw forth lust in people. This can be turned off and on at will. Someone also has to be close enough to be affected.

Personality: A manipulator. Damyan does whatever he has to do get what he wants. Power, love, revenge. He's the type of emotional people who goes overboard. Any and all of his emotions are extreme. Lust. Because of his extreme emotions, Damyan's personality can quickly change. He can go from being ecstatic to depressed in mere seconds.

Bio:

Weapon: Whichever hell animal he has with him at the time. Prefers hell hounds.

Im posting a character, but don't wait on me or anything. I'll start using him when I have more internet powers. Oh and I'll PM you his simple weakness.


D3m0n
Name-Tarroc is the name he has always presented himself with as a Demon, but many deamons simply call him by his title of Demon of Dreams. He has few demon names, but he has various human names and aliases. He enjoys the names Kiba, Talon, Feng, and Cutley, depending on where he is and who he is meeting. He is inclined to introduce himself as Zack, Issac, and Jaccob as well. In short, the number of things to call him vary probably day-to-day.

Gender- Male.

Sealed Appearance- This demon has a very powerful sealed form that present itself as a majin looking entiety that stands enormously large, yet is as light as air. The finer details vary depending on who he is facing and the circumstances at which his sealed form is released, however he looks like a large genie that has a short wisp of a tail instead of legs that extends shortly after his waists, is taller than any man and a few human houses, and he has dark, onyx black eyes. His form is bulging with muscles and he presents himself with a bare chest to show each and everyone off. He has giant arms, a broad back, and a ironhide core to give him an extremely intimidating appearance, though that is all for show. Both his large size and stocky muscle are as useful to him as the muscle and height of a newborn infant. His color depends on his power and those in his company and he is always studded with jewels, arnaments, and rarely even a cape. The color of his hair, the length, and the style all depend on where he is, when his powers are used and who he is in front of when his sealed form is released. Like many demons, he cannot revert to his sealed form within the human world.

Powers- Tarroc is known as the Dreameater. He possesses the powerful ability that makes him the best of the best within the field of dreams, aspirations, and secrets. He is known as the Demon of Dreams due to his abilities. He is known for being a holder of vast information on others, though he doesn't give much away for cheap.

His Dream powers are essientally the dark manifestation of any beings around. To that effect, he can also see the true nature of all things and beings and see what their hearts desire more than anything else, even if they themselves do not realize what this is. He can bring to life what he sees in their dreams and cast it before them in a dark, twisted, cruel form. Unfortunately, he cannot control these dreams and not all dreams can be forced to be violent, however when it comes to his power he can create great wealth or great power in someone of extraordinary levels. He is a demon of maschinations and can create a world in which dreams are brought to life as devious, evil, horrid monstrocities. Unfortunately, such advance abilities are only available to him in hell and while in his true form.

Tarroc's power is not limited to just the manifestation of dreams either. He can even enter them. His Dreamwalking is possible in Hell or outside it. He can sense those with powerful aspirations and desires and he can see their metaphorical heart allowing him to sense those around him and have a strong estimation on their intentions. It could almost be seen as reading their minds, as the heart cannot lie, but he can't gather the sort of information from dreams and goals as one with mind reading could get from the mind. After all, a dream and goal's comprehension do vary on interpertation. One may wish for great wealth or great suffering for a multitude of reasons. The information he could get can be vauge and can have multiple meanings, but he has learned and adapted throughout the ages to understanding this information and to using it to understand others. While outside of his sealed form, he has the power to insite nightmares in those that sleep. Terrible, painful, vivid nightmares. He has power over those in slumber and his abilities over those awake and completely conscious is signifigantly less. He can dive deep into the hearts of those asleep and force them to reveal the darkest details of whatever he wishes either by force, suggestion, or gently easing the information out or, even possible for him, just passing through to acquire it. His power cannot work Holy Knights at all and typically his using of his power can signal them.

Tarroc's ability holds a strangely unique weakness in which an individual can make them completely invulnerable to his powers. Other than being blessed by the divines, there is another something that can leave Tarroc in an out-of-character moment of weakness and inability. That, however, is one of his most guarded secrets and there aren't many, other than other high ranked and noble demons like him of signifgant influence, that know of this and that are still alive. It's not information you could simply research or try to find. It's the sort of information that is well kept, valulable and within the hands of some of the most sinister and vile beings that Hell has to offer.

Personality- He's the sort of demon that, like others, enjoys a good amount of misery and suffering. But, well, he has expencive tastes. He likes to see certain sorts of people suffer and to see them suffer in speical ways. Just torturing someone won't make him happy. He likes to see certain individuals with certain natures rise and fall in ways that few would always call pain and agony. They don't even really have to lose. He just likes to involve himself with individuals that can show him a sort of pain, suffering, and misery that he hasn't ever witnessed before. To that effect, like any demon he is nuetral to his own physical pain and can't be tortured himself, though he will torture others either for fun or to escape boredom. He is the curious sort. He'd trade 1000 dollars for a locked, mysterious box and it's key just to know what is inside. He loves to explore the unknown and to fight the impossible and loves even more individuals with that same mindset. He's an optimist, seeing the light of things even in a poor situation, and can mostly seem cheery and plesant even in the heaviest of situations. He has a fickle heart, often trading alliegences for wealth, and can't stick with any one thing for too long. He can easily be bribed, fooled, and coined, but that's all apart of lifes game he believes. As is vengenance. Getting revenge for himself or others is also a game he likes to partake in. In any case, he almost always has a happy-go-lucky smile on his face backed by a pleased and kind attitude and keeps this while outside of his true form, which he almost always avoids using or turning into. To him, probably unlike many demons, he isn't a fan of what he truly appears as. He is more comfortable in human skin.

Name: Bishop J'Zare
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Holy Weapon: Holy Arc

The sole survivor of the "six hundred and sixty fifth war", the Holy arc is said to have blessed the templars with divine power. The arc blessed the templars with light thus coalescing them with light. After being blessed by the holy arc the templars have found that they are stronger, and have the ability to grow angel wings. The wings grow from the templars scapula's and can be fairly large in appearance. The style of wings grown is completely controllable, feathered(fleshy), armored(all steel no flesh), and ethereal(pure light energy). Aside from the wings they have the ability to gather fluorescent light into weapons. The holy arc was created by the god of smithing Keera. Unbeknown to the templars each person whom was blessed by the holy arc conjure their own version of Keera into the world. She doesn't disappear and she is very much living and human like others. The weapons the templar creates out of light she can use and touch them anyone else will simply faze through them.
[*]The Strength of ten men.
[*]The flight of an eagle.
[*]Feather projectiles as sharp as razors.
[*]Light Weapons

• Javelin, an impregnable blade that can reform itself so long as a ready light source is existent. The only light that cannot be used is that of ones the sins touch. These javelins can cut through everything but the darkest of beings
  
  
  

    

Templars Cross

A holy cross eight inches tall, four inches wide. The bisecting segment is six inches wide, and four inches tall. On the front of the cross is engraved Bishop's body and on the back is his version of Keera.

When holding the Cross Bishop can make a bright light radiate off of it in the shape of a cross. The cross is capable of severely damaging everything of darkness, and anything with sin inside of it. If Bishop commits a sin the Cross will burn him when he releases the light as well. The size of the projected Cross can vary and its intensities can as well. The most prolific thing he can do with it is a massive cross 20feet tall, 15 feet wide.

Personality: Bishop is entirely dutiful, respectable, modest, loud, inquisitive, and sensible.
Bio: Bishop was born in the "common city" dushtefreick medeista. His parents are both templars with the greatest of abilities and talents. They religiously pray to the god of smithing Keera and hope that their son will follow in their footsteps. To ensure Bishop would they baptized him right after birth. Years later they pinned him to Holy Cross and forced him to gain Keera's blessing.

After getting blessed by Keera at the age of five his version of Keera appeared before him. She was a homely girl within the city that never really had any talents. Though her parents nor her ancestors had any powers they were extremely pure. This girl Kyra found Bishop and the two's fates were intertwined forever. For the next seventeen years Bishop purged and persecuted demons like his parents. He and Kyra have grown a fond intimate relationship that is expressed through public displays of affection. Bishop hopes to rid the world of all sins someday.

Finished my character. :3

Name= Dr. Errol Ink

Gender= Male

Appearance=

Mark= His mark is that of the noose. Appearing around his neck and dangling to just above his lower stomach.

Altered Appearance=

Sin= Wrath

Powers= His primary power is that over his Hell form, he has total mastery over his body being able go make bones and joints bend in ways they aren't supposed to. As well as making his skin literally crawl about his body among other similar things such as a limited stretching ability. ((He can't however, stretch and move his head.)) He can also control the element of fire. The angrier he is the better he is able to control it, however using this power to much in quick succession tires him quickly. If he is cut or wounded ((in a way that draws blood)) in his Hell form he can manipulate his blood to deadly effect. However this last power has limited use as he must be sufficiently angry to activate it, wounded, and using the power will use up his blood supply after which he will die of blood-loss.

Personality= He has a cool and collected personality, even when angry. For you see Dr. Ink is unique in his anger. He possesses a cold fury, a silent rage, inner anger. On good day he has only a general loathing for everything, including himself. On bad days he has been know to go out of his way to cause pain, physical, psychological, it doesn't matter. All that matter, to him, is revenge. He can and will, wait and plan for as long as needs to, to enact his plans for revenge. He was chosen to represent Wrath, not because he controls his anger, but because he can focus it and give it direction. Currently he is content to rule ((in a fashion)) over his Hellish Domain. But anyone, demon, sin, or otherwise who angers him is an immediate target of his wrath.

Weapon= He is his weapon. With claws, fangs, and tail he rends his opponents to shreds with surgical precision.

sInN3r

Name:Miyume Saya
Gender:Female
Appearance:
Sin:Greed
Powers:Shape-shifting, Mind draining(Absorbs memory on touch), Soul Drain(Drain soul on touch, doesn't work on Demons)
Personality:Nice, Greedy, friendly, Deceitful and Crazy
Weapon: Araku(Saya's scythe) Miyume's mask

Greed=Miyume Saya(Dk1333), Wrath=Errol Ink(Jester D.), and Lust=Damyan Vincent Alexandrov(~Mai no Taura~) are accepted.

he only has the Javelins for now, which are basic swords. Lights pretty diverse so I might make other weapons, non explosive, non ray of lights.

Tarroc(Fluctuate) is accepted.

Ooooh, can I be Pride? If so, I'll put up a bio after the Superbowl.

Edited, I couldn't enlarge the other pictures but I can change them if there too small.

sInN3r=Sinner

Name: Sadie Williams
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Mark: Burning Sun, located on both Sadie's earlobes. It is the only mark known to be duplicated to a secondary spot.
Altered Appearance:
Sin: Pride
Powers:

Stolen Endeavor: Being within close proximity to Sadie is a dangerous matter. The presence she sheds is one that steals the pride of others and feeds her own. The closer one is to Sadie, the quicker they will begin to doubt themselves, and feel like they are of useless nature. Though the ability only spans a fifty meter diameter around Sadie, her very presence expands far greater. It is because of this ability that Pride is the easiest of the Seven Deadly Sins to find within Hell and even in the Human World. If a cheery person slowly fades to that of a suicidal-prone shadow of a human, it is sure that Sadie Williams- the holder of the powers of Pride- is very close by.

Level Alter: Enhancement and propagation. Sadie holds the power to increase the aspects of anything she wish. In reverse, those that Sadie wishes ill upon, the power be enacted in opposite. With a simple decision, Sadie is capable of either enhancing or debilitating any objects, organic or inorganic, animate or inanimate. Size, power, strength, speed, durability, flexibility, tensility...all can be increased or decreased by Sadie's ability.

Personality: Prideful. Sadie takes her pride to an entirely new level, believing she is literally the greatest of all the Seven Deadly Sins and that she is the destined ruler of both Hell and the Human World. Her mindset also allows her to continue with something, even through extreme failure, without giving up. Sadie's tendency to never give up really sticks out among everyone else. As St. Augustine once said, "Pride is the love of one's own excellence."
Weapon: Glock 38 Semi-Automatic Pistol which holds an 8 round magazine, and a simple spring-assisted pocket knife.

(It has been ages, why not give something a shot...?)

Race: Demon - Greater...isn't it? (Is strong enough to maintain her own form in the human world without outside influence for a significant amount of time)

Name: Pandemonium...I suppose? (Although she usually just goes by Pan, much less suspicious)

Gender: Female..kind of? (It's rather complex after all!)

Sealed Appearance:
Human Form:
?Demon? Form:
True Demon Form:

Note: These are simply the most common examples of these forms for Pandemonium. She is a demon with no true form and one who detests and cannot understand even the concept of something permanent. Her form can and will change on a whim or to better serve whatever purposes she has at the moment so even though these are her base forms expect to see her in them no more often than any others! I will post new pictures if one encounters her in a different form than these.

Powers:
Masquerade:

Phantasmagoria:

Note: It may not be obvious initially but both of Pan's powers are incapable of causing actual physical harm. Certainly she can cause indirect damage through simple things (such as the illusion of incredibly dangerous terrain actually being completely safe and such) but directly her powers can at worst deal damage to the psyche. If ones own nightmares are strong enough Phantasmagoria can possibly cause mental scarring to the person but that once again is a side effect. None of her illusions have true form and cannot deal any damage. This is a reflection upon the fact that, physically, Pan is a very weak demon even if she can be amazingly imposing. She is so reliant on the emotions of others to fuel her powers that in such an empty and void of emotion place like hell she can not reach her true potential. She is a much stronger and more dangerous foe in the human world, awash with powerful emotions, so if forced to it fighting her in Hell rather than the Human World is quite wise. Not that that does not carry its own risks and dangers. She has lived in Hell a very, very long time after all~

Personality: Pandemonium is really a very simple demon when it comes down to it. She is a true demon after all - she believes that hell is a flawless existence that should be maintained as it is...or at least it was before the princes fell. She has no knowledge of what caused this fall, what insidious machinations were behind it - nor does she care. She is far to fleeting an existence to pay mind to such a thing. Possibly it was the aspirations of an even greater demon than she herself in which case truly it was the perfect example of what hell should be like.

But the issue was the humans, was it not?

That stench. That nauseating, disgusting sensation of something so -real- invading her home. She could not imagine such disgusting beings existing in her home, simple things of flesh and bone who had no ability to even change their own forms. Their souls were wonderful things - she could mold them as she desired, make them the playthings that danced at her fingers or perhaps be the helpless puppet for their own games. Both were enjoyable past times and she truly was a creature of many dualities - loving the endless spectrum that hell afforded to her.

Humans, in their flesh and blood bodies, were no part of that joy though.

Thus the knowledge that the future potential princes of hell were to be humans? It had made her so ill she had not been able to even enjoy her favorite games for nearly a week! When she recovered she didn't even say a word to anyone, she simply took off - making her way to the human world. She could handle her disgust at this world, these creatures and places that had solid shape and conscience, she could stomach her own disgust at the horrible -realness- of it all for the sake of hunting down those foul things that were threatening to invade her sanctuary. If she were not to defend the sanctity of her own home then what point would there be to it being her home?

Did she desire the power of a prince herself...? No, she had no such aspirations. She was very content with her station, having no obligations, no definition, no form of what truly was her and what was required of her. Other demons could have that for all she cared - being defined by your station to her seemed an abomination of being a demon itself so she desired it not. All she wanted was death. Death to those foul, disgusting humans who had dared to set even a tiny foot in to her realm.

My character could be a lacky to Pan. Considering the similarities

I noticed the unfortunate similarities after typing it up, I had not seen the similar powers. I do not think Pan to much the type to have lackies, she is truly a free spirit of a demon, but she is also in general fond of other demons - particularly those who are more liberal in their views of what a 'true form' is.

She is far more likely to consider another demon a comrade, although her odd mental state makes such a relation possibly fleeting, rather than a lacky. Think of her as a bit like dear Nya-chan (Nyarlathotep). She has no true form or face or emotion, everything is constantly changing and it is hard to ever tell if there is purpose to anything she does or it is just random.

Such a person makes a very bad leader which is why she has no interest in the princes powers, haha.

I reserve gluttony!

(hope this is ok)


sInN3r=Sinner

Name= Varkus Eratos

Gender= Male

Appearance=



Mark=

on his chest



Altered Appearance=

Sin= Envy

Powers=

Mirror Soul-Varkus is able to take what he wishes he could have from anyone he touches for a short time taking their powers and making them his own or giving him the ability to bypass their powers altogether for a short time. After all Envy is the desire for others' traits, status, abilities, or situation. Varkus will do whatever it takes to gain the upper hand in a situation by taking what he wishes he could have on his own from those he touches.

Another trick to this power is by merely touching something he can also use it, become it, and surround himself with it. He can mimic anothers appearance, voice, and charisma giving him the ability to freely indulge in his sin


Halls of Glass - Varkus transfers his energy into the area around him infecting the walls, ceiling, and ground and spreads it throughout the area putting a reflective surface on it and boxing it off into a maze the length of a football field. Varkus' and anyone inside then has their reflections spread throughout its entirety and varkus is then able to travel into the mirror and emerge anywhere else inside the maze. He can reach out and grab his opponent then using his other ability or attack through the reflection. However, the farther his opponent is from him the less damage they take and less proportion of their power varkus takes. In hell this ability has many uses however in the real world the ability only allows Varkus the ability to travel through mirrors and even then his distance is always 100yards in any direction from the point he enters allowing him only short jumps but at times also the perfect vantage point for an assassination of a would be rival.

Personality= Since he was young Varkus was alone in the world orphaned and abandoned forced to live on the streets taking what he could only wish for from those who had it. Always wanting more and always finding a way to get it. He is always envious but in and of itself envy is a deadly thing. For Varkus has nothing, in his eyes at least, to lose and all the more to gain. Because of the uniqueness to his powers he is a very clever con artist and escape artist making capturing or killing him a feat in and of itself.

Bio-When Varkus was first Orphaned he thought he would find a nice family in the misddle of subberbia and live a nice life maybe a dog and would know what it means to be loved. Alas...that is not so. His foster parents were often drunks or saw Varkus for nothing more than a source of free labor. After a few years of this Varkus was sent to school and on his first day he saw it. The love the other families showed their kids. The kindness in their eyes and deep down varkus wanted it all wanted to trade with one of them so they could know his pain and so he could know their pleasures. That night when he got home from school he came home to find a drunk foster parent outstretched on the couch. He stopped and reflexively said a prayer hoping that his lot in life would change. Nothing happened no answer and no salvation that was this living hell. Varkus then met Satan, who promised him power the powers that would enable Varkus to achieve what he wanted and take it from others that he felt did not deserve it.

Shortly after that night his foster mom got into one of her drunken stupors after Varkus came home from school and tried to beat Varkus. In the heat of the moment he grabbed a knife from the kitchen and stabbed his foster mother killing her. When the police arrived all that was there was a body and a note with three simple words written on it.


"I envy you"


Varkus moved on to bigger things leaving his life and his past behind he continued on his road in life and though for the most part he has managed to keep a cool head every so often in the depths of sollitude those green eyes seethe of the jealous monster as he looks out into the world of people who are given everyhing that Varkus can only wish for and every so often another body turns up. Though Varkus has not killed more than a few times he realised the dangers of it and started venting his hatred and want for blood in hell on its denizens as he continues to look for clues that will lead him to his rivals

Weapon= Two black katana's he wears on his back and a desert eagle .50 in a holster on his belt. After entering the realm of mirrors in his maze he can shoot the gun through his reflections making it a very deadly weapon when your being shot from one gun, 50times in 50 or more different directions.

Sadie Williams(Erok), Pandemonium(Nayuki), and Varkus Eratos(Zane) are accepted.

Name: Jarogniew Acedia

Gender - Male

Appearance -


Mark -


Altered Appearance -
On Earth



In Hell



Sin - Gluttony

Powers:

C.O.A.L - By simply opening his mouth he is capable of devouring any and all material without befalling any ill effect in a kirby like manner. With his teeth he can bypass the density of all things, making solids as easy as liquids to consume. Nothing is safe of this technique as it consumes physical as well as non-physical things such as light and darkness. In addition to this hellish vacuum like ability, Anything that goes in is instantly digested into nothing more than pure demonic energy that fuels his power. Even if Jaro happens to take in a blast of destructive pure demonic energy it will simply be added to the bundle that his body stores at it's center. Feeding off this bundle of energy his body grows larger and as a consequence so does the very strength and size of the vacuum his mouth produces. Each mouth of his has its own entirely different vacuum so although he may be the weakest sinner in his human state on earth he can actually be quite terrifying in hell's playground.


Personality: Unlike the others Jaro is quite calm mannered and intelligent as well as modest, degrading any and all things he does to simply being in the right place at the right time. He has a good personality and likes to play superhero and go out of his way to save people. Everything seems typical about the once food scavenging orphan except that he himself cannot tolerate the waste of any food and will go into a rage if something is not properly eaten. If someone refuses and attempts to discard said food, Jaro himself will devour it...as well as that person. Despite the sin he represents Jaro can get full but even if he does he won't hesitate to eat anything or anybody.

Bio:
Jarogniew Acedia was born to a family that was barely making it on the bills in the slums of Slovakia. He was small and undoubtedly weaker than the rest of the kids that demanded his lunch money otherwise beat it out of him. This process didn't allow much nutrition any due to his family poor income Jaro was barely getting any food they way his parents rationed it amongst he and his siblings whom had no trouble defending themselves. Days passed and Jaro went without eating for quite a few days before telling his parents who were struggling with financial difficulties more then than ever. They just couldn't afford to leave work to attend to Jaro's school or even call it for that matter since they didn't have a phone. After a while of brushing Jaro off he became gravely ill due to lack of food. Knowing they'd be sent to jail for neglect which would leave them unable to care for their other children they brought Jaro to a park quite a few miles away from their city and returned without him.

Nothing to eat and no where to sleep Jaro found himself alone for the first time in his life. It felt good at first but his growling stomach assured him that the people that he had depended on for so long were gone. Sustaining himself on mere rodents Jaro survived for a week as he traveled down a familiar road he remembered passing on his way to the park. His parents loved him, he had never gotten bad grades or even did anything wrong that would ever leave his parents to intentionally leave him behind. Asking god for the strength to make it back to his home he wandered the dangerous roads of Europe, god granted him this strength but when he made it back he saw a grizzly sight. Peering threw the window he saw that his room had a baby crib placed within it while his parents were holding up a baby while his siblings smiled with glee. Everyone was happy and had forgotten entirely about Jaro as if he had never truly been there despite the many delightful conversations he had with them.

He asked God for food and saving but God did not answer. Today it was only he and the devil who presented him with both revenge and a meal. The baby was said to have been eaten entirely, bone for bone and piece for piece. No one knew exactly what happened but the baby disappeared and Jaro's corpse was found days later, his body being unable to digest the very bones that were found within him. Till this day the story of Jarogniew The Lost is told commonly within Slovakia to prevent parents from neglecting their children as well leaving babies unattended to during sleeping hours. Many people are skeptic as to whether Jaro actually ate the child or whether the bones actually belonged to the rodents that Jaro was said to have eaten. Skepticism is also held as to whether Jaro's parents had actually had another baby in the short amount of time that Jaro was away or whether they had voluntarily decided to babysit in order to distract his siblings from the disappearance of their brother.


Weapon:

Hell Core

A mystical scythe that appears to be formed from delicate feathers of a raven however appearances can be deceiving as this blade is extremely sharp and swift. Capable of cutting threw people as if they were never there. Said to have been forged from the flames of hell by Lucifer himself who sent it above out of boredom. Known for it's immense 'appetite' for murder and ability to repair itself. Hell Core was once a weapon sought and feared before the dawn of ninja but was lost to the desert of Suna. Now found the body count is about to rise and it's reputation is about to ressurected.

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