The Light and the Dark

[RavenWolf1010]

War.

 

Humans are selfish creatures. They constantly fight and bicker among themselves. And for what? To prove that one religion is more righteous than another? No, perhaps it's simply over a mad dash for power. They climb over each other, step on each others' toes, kill, and so on. They don't see that they are all one in the same. Race, appearance, religion. Deep down, they all are still just mortals. In their strife over oil, money, power, they leave their kin to slowly die of diseases and starvation.

Not only, are they selfish, but they are naive as well. While one could be corrected in time, in enlightenment, the combination of the two is a self destructive one. Humans destroy themselves before they get the chance to learn. And those few that are wise, those that can see past just themselves, get lost among the much louder, much more dominant fools that are too narrow minded to broaden their views. In their own mind, they are right.

Now of course, they had help. Many powerful politicians in office, had been those influenced by our lesser kin rather forcefully. They were those out to start trouble. We let them run rampant; let them stir the pot. When it got out of hand, however, we would take care of it. An 'accidental' death. The mortals would be none the wiser. But then came the much more powerful ones. They'd managed to worm their way into high places. General of Wars, Presidents, right under our noses. They set the humans against each other, and let them nearly destroy themselves. Of course we had to step in at that point. We had to set the world straight again. But we were led into a trap. The demons were waiting. Thus began the War that Lasted Centuries. It was at that point that I realized, we are no better than them. Humans. With our petty arguments and wars of our own, we were just like them.

 

The war left the world in turmoil. It took another century after that, to set the world back on track. While most of it had been resolved, humans, demons, and angels, still butt heads. Our and their presences are known- but as the years have worn on, slowly we have inked out of their existence. But with darkness on the rise again, another war seems to be on the horizon.

 

-From the journal of the archangel, Michael. Est. date written- 2015 A.D.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Father is gone.

Not too long after The War ended, did he simply up and disappear. The Kingdom is frightened, and the Archangels are beginning to divide. I worry now. The Half-Breed we had been caring for was going to be put to judgement as her other side awakened; but someone took her from us. We do not know who or what, this person is, but they are powerful. We have been tracking Fallen numbers, and it seems they are slowly declining, and it has been lead to believe, they are building an army. One of our Archs was condemned; if they convince her to join their legions, coupled with the Half-Breed, and any other creatures they might find, we will be outnumbered. Rifts between us are growing, and I fear if they lead an attack on us in the weakened state we are in now, we will loose. The impending war grows nearer with each day. There is no longer a chance to stop it.

 

-From the journal of the archangel, Michael. Est. date written- 2110 A.C.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Horsemen are out.

They are the harbingers of the Apocolypse. This war that is rapidly approaching could mean the end of all. There is no longer much that I can do. Angels are being corrupted by The Other's promise for power. It's all lies. Propaganda. The fools do not know what they are getting themselves into. They are becoming no better than the humans.

-From the journal of the archangel, Michael. Est. date written- 2110 A.C.

 

 

 

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They know nothing. They think that this is a war of good versus bad? No, it is a war for freedom. Freedom from the oppression of the Kingdom. Those that have already defected have seen with clarity. Without His numbing of their minds, they are finally able to see.

Angels are forbidden to fall in love.

None ever thought to question why. Yet those, those that develop beyond what was intended, are banished. Punished. Lucifer, His Morning Star, challenged Him and suffered for it. And all those that followed in his footsteps were those that wanted freedom. His other creations, the mortals, were allowed to Love, but why not us? This isn't a war for power, it's a war against the oppression and injustice of my brother and sisters. Fight with us, and know freedom. Or fight against us, and never know what freedom is.

Unknown Author. Est. date written- 2110 A.C.

 

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Basically, you're either a demon, angel, or human. Since the war was long ago, humans would now be skeptical of the existence of such creatures. Angels mingle with humans (despite the fact they aren't really allowed to). Angels and demons don't get along.

 

There will be a possibility of the allowance of halfbloods. I haven't decided yet.

This time around, they will be allowed. But, how many depends on ratio.

 

The setting is a city hugged by forest and mountains.

 

 

Rules

 

- All basic DC forum rules apply.

- No super overpowered characters. Angels and demons are pretty powerful though. They are immortal, but can still be injured badly.

- Minor cussing is allowed.

- No killing without permission.

- Try to keep numbers even as far as gender and species goes. Doesn't matter that much though.

That should cover it all for now.

Edited June 10, 2015 by RavenWolf1010

[RavenWolf1010]

Forms

 

[B]Username:[/B]
[B]Name:[/B]
[B]Gender:[/B]
[B]Age:[/B]
[B]Species:[/B]
[B]Personality:[/B]
[B]Appearance:[/B]
[B]Weapons/ Powers:[/B] (If any- Limited to swords. Don't go crazy)
[B]History:[/B] (If they fought in the war, where they've been hiding, what they've been doing, optional)
[B]Other:[/B]

 

 

Characters

 

Angels

 

Archangels: Michael, Raguel, Raizel

 

 

Username: RavenWolf1010

Name: Gabriel

Nickname: Rain

Gender: Female

Age: Looks to be in early twenties

Species: Fallen Archangel

Personality: She's kind but serious. (Rest in RP)

Appearance: Like this

Weapons/ Powers: She has a sword that she calls Ekaitz. She also can control weather.

History: Rain is a high ranked, and highly respected war general for the angels. During the war, she lead many successful battles against the demons. After the war, she was put in charge of keeping the other demons in check.

Other: She now has a mark on her chest of the Fallen.

 

Username: RavenWolf1010

Name: Marchoasis

Nickname: Raven

Gender: Female

Age: Looks to be in her early twenties

Species: ("Fallen") Angel

Personality: Sullen, but kind. She enjoys helping the humans, and is currently a senior resident at Mercy Falls Hospital. (Rest in RP)

Appearance: Like this, and she has black wings.

Weapons: She can shape-shift, and has a basic sword.

History: Raven was the offspring of an archangel and demon. After her mother, the archangel, was killed, she was raised to take her mother's place, ignorant of what she was.

 

 

Username: RavenWolf

Name: Ezekiel

Nickname: Zeke

Gender: Male

Age: Late twenties

Species: Archangel

Personality: Mostly, he acts like a total prick. Peel back the defensive layers though, you just might find your dream boy.

Appearance: Tom Hiddleston-ish

Weapons/ Powers: A sword called Mareak, meaning Tides.

History: Ezekiel fought in the war with much reluctancy. After, he became a car insurance salesman. When he grew tired of that, he took to being the gossip girl of Heaven, and relays rumors and information to anyone who listens.

Other: He's brother to Rain.

 

 

 

Nephilims

 

Username: AroaraAngelwolf (Aroara or wolf)

Name: Malak Anderson

Gender: Male

Age: Early 20’s (21-22)

Species: Nelphilim (half human half, half fallen angel)

Personality: Not vary sociable cautious, more in rp

Appearance: (has dark green eyes) Malak

Weapons/ Powers: Can speak in multiple languages (and even understand animals) Has a swordthat can be summoned and burst in to flame when name is spoken.

History: His father fought and was wounded in the war, his mother found him and took care of him. His mother died in child birth, and his dad… didn’t know how to raise a kid.

Other: Has a tribal tattoo on his arm and his eyes glow lime green when he calls his sword Ferrum

 

 

Username: Dotzrus

Name: Dotzrus

Gender: Male

Age: looks mid 20s, Real: Unknown

Species: Angel/Demon Hybrid

Personality: Quiet and unpredictable, Dotzrus views things in a mysterious way and sees to have his own goals in mind, whether or not your are in those plans is up to him. Though he is ancient and powerful, he rarely fights and is very personable. Whether his friendly attitude is a guise or not has yet to be discovered.

Appearance: Here

Weapons/ Powers: Two katanas that he can infuse with his power.

History: An ancient hybrid who watched the war, but never lifted a finger for either side. He has waited for a new age to begin, but for what reason is unknown.

Other: "Chaos is Power."

 

 

 

 

 

Demons

 

Username: Aroara

Name: Madigan (M or Mad)

Gender: male

Age: early to mid 20’s (23-25 hard to tell)

Species: Half demon

Personality: Doesn't trust people to often, obsessed with fire (more in rp)

Appearance: (small white demon horns) Madigan

Weapons/ Powers: Fire can’t harm him, but it burns his clothes and the smoke can suffocate him. Was given a scythe (a normal weapon) and two hell hounds (Meela and Anubis) from his dad.

History: In summery, his dad knocked up his mom, and left. Mom die when he was five, lived with his grandpa until he died when he was seven, been on the streets ever since. Meela and Anubis where both puppies left on his doorstep when he was four, the scythe was left in front of him when he was 15.

Other: has a soft spot for dogs, and his grandpa taught him how to knit.

 

 

Username: Dotzrus

Name: Vorgin

Gender: Male

Age: Looks mid twenties, is about 2500 years old

Species: Demon

Personality: Vorgin is a bubble of rage. He gets angry easily and has had trouble being around others because of this rage. He is strong, but his rage makes him reckless and easy to beat. When not angry, he is grumpy and prefers to be alone.

Appearance: Here

Weapons/ Powers: Large Blade from his gauntlet.

History: A younger demon, hates a lot of people. He was born to demon parents who hated him, he hated them back. He was never exposed to happiness or love, but seeing others with it make him envious, longing for someone or something to calm his rage.

Other: Did I mention he's angry a lot?

 

 

 

Username: RavenWolf

Name: Mackenzie

Gender: Female

Age: Mid-twenties

Species: Demon

Personality: Rp'd

Appearance: (Working on it.)

Weapons/ Powers: Mackenzie possess the power to manipulate shadows. Her moods can also affect this power.

History: Mackenzie wasn't around until a few months after the war. However, she was picked up by a band of angels, and stuck in a prison until recently. Her prison break though, left her with a severe weakness- the inability to use any of her powers, due to the enchanted cuff on her wrist.

Other:

 

 

Username: Raven

Name: Carnage

Gender: It/ Male

Age: N/A

Species: Demon

Personality: RP'd

Appearance:

Weapons/ Powers: He manipulates life forces' energy. He can't kill with this power, but he can weaken enemies.

History: N/A

Other: He's ruler of the eighth circle of Hell.

 

 

Humans

 

 

Username: Aroara

Name: Sarah Johnson

Gender: female

Age: 24

Species: human

Personality: to be rped

Appearance: Sarah

Weapons/ Powers: Was given powers of Ice (anything she touches would freeze if she wills it) and calming presence (can calm a angry lion by being nere it. Never tried it on a demon)

History: She found an angel close to death and she tried to save her, but the angel gave her two powers before she passed. (Rest will be in rp)

Other: because of her calming ability, she is always at peace, and can never be afraid of anything. She works at a zoo

 

 

Username: BabyRodent

Name: Cecelia Paul

Gender: Female

Age: 18 years old

Species: Human

Personality: Shy, reserved, yet book-smart and calm. Often a problem solver, but doesn’t always succeed.

Appearance: Light red hair in low pigtails with central heterochromia (of brown-blue color) eyes behind a pair of glasses and a strawberry "birthmark" on her right arm.

Weapons/ Powers: N/A

History: Cecelia was too young at the time to understand what war and destruction was like during the war, but over time, she became cautious as to avoid make history repeat itself. Now she’s helping her older brother, Justin, to make ends meet for their parents so that they wouldn’t be left out onto the streets.

Other: She works at the local restaurant as a waitress with Justin as a busboy.

 

 

Username: BabyRodent

Name: Justin Paul

Gender: Male

Age: 22 years old

Species: Human

Personality: Hardworking and hardheaded, as he keeps a watchful eye on his little sister, making sure that she isn't treated like dirt. He also holds a minor grudge against angels and demons.

Appearance: Light red hair with a side cut on the left side of his head, revealing fire-shaped tattoos on it, mismatched blue-brown eyes, and a lightning shaped tattoo that he has over his heart.

Weapons/ Powers: N/A

History: Unlike Cecelia, Justin is aware of angels and demons, though an unknown incident led him to be distrustful of them. He's working to make ends meet for their parents for them to have food on the table.

Other: He works at the local restaurant as a busboy with Cecelia as a waitress.

 

 

Username: RavenWolf

Name: Lexi Pryslak

Gender: Female

Age: 26

Species: Human

Personality: RP'd

Appearance: Uh... Here.

Weapons/ Powers: None. Yet.

History: Lexi grew up with her grandmother. As a child, she would always tell her about the Angels that came to Earth and purged the demons, saving the humans. It was a story handed down from the early 20th century from her mother to her, and would have been handed down from her grandmother to her mother, but she had been killed by a demon (though Lexi had always been told it was a car accident). Now older, the woman still holds onto some notion of angels and demons, while others have abandoned religion.

Other:

Edited June 12, 2015 by RavenWolf1010

[AroaraAngelwolf]

((Alright then! I'll edit this post later with the two guys sheets...(I find it easier to play two))

 

Username: AroaraAngelwolf (Aroara or wolf)

Name: Malak Anderson

Gender: Male

Age: Early 20’s (21-22)

Species: Nelphilim (half human half “fallen” angel)

Personality: Not vary sociable cautious, more in rp

Appearance: (has dark green eyes) Malak

Weapons/ Powers: Can speak in multiple languages (and even understand animals) Has a swordthat can be summoned and burst in to flame when name is spoken.

History: His father fought and was wounded in the war, his mother found him and took care of him. His mother died in child birth, and his dad… didn’t know how to raise a kid.

Other: Has a tribal tattoo on his arm and his eyes glow lime green when he calls his sword Ferrum

 

 

 

Username: Aroara

Name: Madigan (M or Mad)

Gender: male

Age: early to mid 20’s (23-25 hard to tell)

Species: Half demon

Personality: Doesn’t trust people to often, obsessed with fire (more in rp)

Appearance: (small white demon horns) Madigan

Weapons/ Powers: Fire can’t harm him, but it burns his clothes and the smoke can suffocate him. Was given a scythe (a normal weapon) and two hell hounds (Meela and Anubis) from his dad.

History: In summery, his dad knocked up his mom, and left. Mom die when he was five, lived with his grandpa until he died when he was seven, been on the streets ever since. Meela and Anubis where both puppies left on his doorstep when he was four, the scythe was left in front of him when he was 15.

Other: has a soft spot for dogs, and his grandpa taught him how to knit.

 

 

Username: Aroara

Name: Sarah Johnson

Gender: female

Age: 24

Species: human

Personality: to be rped

Appearance: Sarah

Weapons/ Powers: Was given powers of Ice (anything she touches would freeze if she wills it) and calming presence (can calm a angry lion by being nere it. Never tried it on a demon)

History: She found an angel close to death and she tried to save her, but the angel gave her two powers before she passed. (Rest will be in rp)

Other: because of her calming ability, she is always at peace, and can never be afraid of anything. She works at a zoo

 

 

Username: Aroara

Name: Kenai (Ken) Turell

Gender: female

Age: 22

Species: human

Personality: rped

Appearance: Ken has fair skin and light violet eyes

Weapons/ Powers: none unless having a wicked throwing arm counts

History: rped

Other: she has a tatto

Edited February 6, 2015 by AroaraAngelwolf

[RavenWolf1010]

((Looks good!!

 

Any blood descendants of Satan can't pair up with Raven... There's a reason, which will be revealed later.

 

Alright. Please delete your posts except for your forms if they haven't been added yet. I'll start us off.))

 

 

 

The sky rumbled overhead. The young woman looked up, a chill running down her spine. She could sense the danger in the air, for this, was not an ordinary storm. Where is it? The woman paled, and began to search frantically for something. "No, no.... It was just here!" Shadows descended down, creating a tight circle around her. "Wait, no! Stop!" She screamed as they swallowed her, suffocating her. Lightning flashed overhead. "No...."

Raven woke up in a cold sweat, her alarm beside her chattering. "What?" Her silver eyes scanned the room, and found no evidence of the shadows. Slamming down the alarm clock, she fell back with a heavy sigh. Her dreams were getting more realistic. "Time for work," she grumbled, rolling over and out of bed.

 

"Dr. Grey," The woman turned, seeing an intern. "What?" She snapped, frowning at the overly enthusiastic student. It was four-thirty a.m. What was this kid doing? "You're post-op in room 2378 is ready for discharge, 1290 is complaining of abdominal pain, and 3408 is ready for surgery." She blinked a few times, and sipped at her coffee again. "Well," she said over the rim. "What are you doing still standing here? Go!" The intern scuttled away, then collided with another intern. They dropped their charts, and began scooping up the papers, and nearly collided heads. "Oh for Christ's sake." She shook her head and leaned against the counter of the nurses' station. "Are the results from radiology in yet?"

Edited January 4, 2015 by RavenWolf1010

[AroaraAngelwolf]

Malak sat on the top of a building watching the horizon. He sighed and stood up and walked down his fire escape. He went into his apartment and gathered his things for his work; he repairs old cars in town. He walked to the garage and opened the door flipped the sign and started his work. Dark circles under his eyes told of another sleepless night. Slowly other workers showed up one by one, they all knew to leave their boss alone...especially when he is hunched over a 78' camaro cursing in Italian, French and English.

 

Madigan smiles as Meela started licking his face to wake him up. He lay in a tent out in the forest with one hound at his back the other nearly walking on his chest. He laughed and pushed her off rubbing between her small horns. "Alright! Alright I'm up! Down girl.... wake up Anubis.. you two do some hunting for me..." He pushed the big black hound and it growls and stretched before trotting out of the tent and into the trees. "He's a little moody today....." Meela snorted and gave him one more kiss before following the larger hound into the woods.

 

 

((None of mine are Lucifer's descendants))

Edited January 5, 2015 by AroaraAngelwolf

[RavenWolf1010]

Swooping down to scan the forest, Rain followed her senses. Another demon had ventured to close to the city. Since the war, they'd really cracked down on ensuring that demons were either killed, or kept as far away from humans as they could get.

 

Apparently this one either didn't care, or didn't get the memo.

 

Streaking down from the heavens, the archangel landed a little ways back. Were those... Hell hounds? Her storm-grey wings tucked to her back, and she pulled her sword free. This was going to get messy.

 

((Ugh. They're so short. My replies used to heck of a lot longer. ))

Edited January 5, 2015 by RavenWolf1010

[AroaraAngelwolf]

Meela froze and snarled, as did Anubis, both hell dogs' eyes glowed brighter and the fire sparked about them. Madigan heard them and jumped out of the tent half dressed holding his scythe looking about wildly. "What is it? What do you smell guys.... both heal.." The two dogs moved back to him and stood prospectively in front of him. "Easy guys.........Who's there!?" He called out, his single golden eye searching for anything in the trees.

[RavenWolf1010]

"Gabriel E. Rezear." The angel stated, her armor gleaming in the light. She watched the hounds heel quietly. Well, they were well trained. That was good. Perhaps this demon was not as ignorant as she originally presumed.

[AroaraAngelwolf]

"Well Gabriel Re-re..... however you say it.... what do you want? And what are you? You're sure as hell ain't a demon, and no moral has wings ......" Madigan looked completely confused. He never heard nor seen an Angel, only humans and demons. Meela barked and snarled. He laid a hand on her back to calm her down. "Easy girl..... I don't like the looks of that sword..."

[Esko]

((Hello, I am ze potato! Kidding. Looks like you guys are starting off new, so im not too late! and note: there are a few rthings that are similar to one of Aurora's characters, but almost completely different))

 

Username: Esko_the_Wolf

Name: Eskirurius

Nickname: Esko

Gender: male

Age: About 22

Species: half demon (another)

Personality: usually hates or at the least distrusts people

Appearance(fun -__-): very tall, with pitch-black hair and dragon horns curving backwards (I'll show you later) he wears a dark robe with clawed boots, and he has huge black wings stuck on his back. He has a long black tail, and fangs (not too big) poke out of his upper lip.

Weapons/powers: has gloves with long claws in between the fingers (imagine Wolverine claws) and an emergency dagger. He fights with stealth and dark magic.He was given his gloves and his ddragon (will post picture later) named Dargos by his dad.

History: His dad lured his mom into an allyway and then knocked her up, leaving without a trace. Her family kicked her out upon finding out, and she lived on the streets.His mom died at Esko's birth, a man who's wife was unable to have a child found him and raised him. At three, Dargos' s egg was left at the door, and after his "parents" were killed in a housefire when he was fourteen, he found the gloves one mourning.

Other: he loves dragons and fights with great stealth and speed.

[AroaraAngelwolf]

Malak continued to work until his lunch break, then he headed to the park to eat. Sitting on a bench he started to take a bite when he saw a boy, barely three years old, run out into the street chasing after a ball. He reacted instantly; running and grabbing the child and throwing him to the side of the road where he landed on the grass just when a driver who was looking down texting ran a red and hit Malak. Another driver who had the green light was hit and Malak was pinned between the two cars for a moment before the second car skidded away.

 

 

Malak was hurting badly and bleeding, but a dog in the second car barked and whined licking the face of a preteen boy trying to wake him. He struggled to his feet as spectators gathered and both gawked and panicked a few called a hospital, others the cops. "F-ferrum" He choked out, the razor sharp blade appearing in his fingers. He sliced the passenger side door off and cut the belt holding the boy dragging him out and on too the pavement that wasn't littered with glass. The dog jumped out and lay down by his master. He repeated the slice to the driver door and checked the women's pulse finding it strong. He stepped back and stumbled coughing up blood, leaning heavily on his sword until it faded away as he collapsed out cold. Several ambulances came out to the wreckage and gathered up the teen in the first car, the woman and her boy. Malak's transport had to hurry, he was in critical condition,while the other three where stable.

[Esko]

((Um...so that means im in?))

[AroaraAngelwolf]

((No... it's up to raven. That post was also for raven...pm her to let her know you want to join.. ))

[chicbecause]

((Oh my. Raven. Hi. Remember me please. I'd love to join!))

 

Username: chicbecause

Name: Terrance 'Terri'

Gender: Female

Age: AGELESS AND ETERNAL. looks 18.

Species: Angel

Personality: Easily angered, rash, violent, clever. She curses a lot. It's very surprising she's still an angel. She actually makes a great friend once you get passed her tough exterior. She has a good heart and a terrible mouth. She doesn't hold a grudge very well at al, but she devolps one easily. And then forgets about it like, four minutes later.

Appearance: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out...=l&tid=60691393 - Her hair is short and choppy. Her wings are huge and black, like her hair.

Weapons/ Powers: She has two twin, one edged swords that fit together to make a single broad double edged one called 'Cặp' and 'Song', but she likes to call 'THE ACTUAL ** *** ' and 'DAVE'. She has the power to make glass, any type of glass, shatter, which isn't very useful, so she makes up for it with RAD SKILLZ IN BATTLE, BROTHER.

History: She fought in the war, and ****ING SLAYED. Basically she rocks. Like, they'd probably still be fighting if she wasn't such a BAMF. But then she had to go into hiding or whatever and it sucked and she pretty much just created the legend of bigfoot and a whole bunch of other stuff she wasn't supposed to do because THE RULES.

Other:

[RavenWolf1010]

(( CHIC OF COURSE YOU ARE.

 

Uh, Esko... Everything is fine except for the dragon. I'd rather not have a large creature like that running about the city.))

 

Rain sneered at the canine, tempted to bear her own teeth at it. Instead, she turned back to the demon. "Demons are not allowed near the cities. You've ventured too close."

 

The resident's pager began beeping, along with a few other's nearby. She sighed, and rushed to the E.R., putting on a gown and gloves, and rushing into the ambulance bay. The ambulances rolled in one after another. "I'll take the second one." She rushed up as they pulled open the doors and pulled out the gurney.

[AroaraAngelwolf]

Madigan snarled. "Too close? I just got out of the city! I'm getting away from that filthy place. I hate humans! I hate demons! I am both but neither one.... you don't need to worry about me, I'm sure you have bigger fish to fry. Just leave me at peace and I'll do my own thing!" He shouted at the Angel.

 

_________

 

The teen boy was in the first one, Malak was in the second. He was coughing up blood and bleeding badly, and had several broken bones. The nurse in the ambulance made a comment about him being strong, anyone else would be dead or unconscious but he has been drifting in and out the entire drive here..

[RavenWolf1010]

Rain flashed him an impressed smirk. An interesting ploy... one she hadn't heard yet. "I am afraid I cannot do that." She said monotonously, twirling her sword in her hand slowly.

 

The resident remained calm, cool, and collected as she read over the chart. "Has he been started on IV fluids?" The medical technician nodded, and began to babble on about something. "He was what?"

"It was a hit and run, but he'd-"

"I heard that," she snapped, and scrambled to asses the wounds. "Trauma Room Two!" She shouted to the collecting interns. "Stay out of the way or you're out of the program," she growled, pushing the man through the sliding doors. "Internal hemorrhaging, he'll need surgery." The resident yelled. "I need four units of ICP and hang another bag of fluids and let's get him into OR One." It was only then through the haze of work that she sensed that he wasn't human. I shock, she dropped a metal pan of stitches, earning a few worried stares. "What are you all doing still standing around? MOVE." She scooped up the pan as fear pricked at her. His body seemed human enough... Would any of the scrub nurses notice anything?

[AroaraAngelwolf]

Madigan rolled his eye and turned his back slipping on his shirt and breaking camp. He gathered up his things on a hiking pack. "Well don't get your ****ing panties in a bunch. I'm leaving already, I was going to leave this place and head to the mountains where I can finally live in ****ing peace and quiet and not on the damned streets." He walked farther away from her and to the mountains like he said he was, his dogs following obediently.

 

_____________________

 

"Your not allowed back here sir..." A nurse's voice drifted over the chaos and a loud, yet handsome voice shouted. "Let me see my son!" A man about in his twenties, seemed to young to be his father as he rushed to Malak's side. He was tall, handsome with blonde hair and green eyes, he had a other worldly look around him. He looked at the doctor, knowing what she was. "It'll be to late then... I'm a healer, I can get the major ones fixed but my power has faded greatly since I...... fell....... Let me do what a father should do and help him, just this once...Please!"

 

Malak was coughing hard, anyone could see he was nearly at deaths door. He was white, and growing cold. But he was fighting it.

 

((His dad would be in and out of the rp. But it's part of his background story))

Edited January 10, 2015 by AroaraAngelwolf

[chicbecause]

Terri stood, spreading her arms and wings to keep her balance. Which was actually a terrible idea because her wings caught the wind which threw her off balance. And balance was important because she happened to be standing on the top of a pine tree. A VERY tall pine tree. So when her wing caught the wind and threw her off balance they also threw her off the tree completely and into the wind. Which was okay, because she could fly, but it did make her feel a bit foolish. Whatever.

She smirked and righted herself in the wind, flying over the forest. Wait, what? Was that? IT WAS!

"RAIIIIN!!!!" GIRL! I HAVEN'T SEEN YOUR ASS FOR LIKE, A WHILE. ITS BUT TO F***ING LONG, B****!" She yelled as soon as she'd practically cannon-balled to the ground, causing it to shake a bit.

She flung herself at the other angel, dodging the sword and managing to somehow wrap her arms around the other girl's body.

 

(Hope you don't mind. I dunno how else to bring her in.

 

Username: chicbecause

Name: Mathew

Gender: Male

Age: He looks 25-ish

Species: Angel

Personality:

- He's very polite and likable, makes very good company.

- His ideals aren't set in stone, he believes in change and working in the gray.

- He has no qualms with any creature in heaven or hell, except Hellhounds, which he hates because they took his eye.

Appearance: Matthew

Weapons/ Powers: He can bend/control/create light. He also has a sword ( this)

History: RP'd

Other: His wings are very, very pretty. They sparkle like a fairy princess and sound like a thousand tiny bells when the wind moves through them.

 

[RavenWolf1010]

((Accepted. ))

 

Rain sheathed her sword, then began to follow. "I will not punish you, since you did not put up a fight." She eyed the hell hounds, and then spoke again. "But I will escort you to ensure you do not stray."

 

Raven looked at him, and behind him, where a guard was pushing his way through the chaos. She gave a slight shake of his head, and the burly angel stopped, confused. Go. She said silently. He reluctantly turned and walked back to his post. Her eyes snapped back to the young man. "Find an On Call room, and a pair of scrubs. You're going to be my intern. And hurry." They wheeled him off to the OR. Acting against her better judgement, Raven was going to allow him to help, knowing that her own powers wouldn't work very well on the Nephilim. Then she rushed off to follow the boy.

[chicbecause]

((Um, Raven, Terri was kinda interacting with Rain))

[AroaraAngelwolf]

Madigan huffed at the two winged women and continued on, Meela staying beside him and Anubis trotting ahead to scout the safest path for his master. He held his scythe and used it like a walking stick over the uneven path. "Go ahead and follow if your buddy allows you to.... I keep my word..."

 

______

 

The angle quickly did as she asked and joined her in the room, holding a omitted white-grey feather in his hand from his wings. Malak still coughed and was starting to weaken, his breath coming in ragged gaps. "He's fading.....quickly Now!" The angle looked close to tears, his boy was strong, if he healed him now he'd pull through.

[RavenWolf1010]

(( OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE I MISSED THAT. SORRY.))

 

Rain's steely face didn't change, but there was a light of laughter in her silver eyes. "Hello Terri," she said, patting the other angel's head. "It's nice to see you too." A small smirk appeared. She was lucky she'd tucked her wings in before she'd been tackled. After sheathing her sword, she returned her embrace. "Hardly anyone but angels keep their word." She said over Ter's shoulder.

 

The archangel stiffened and quickly waved her hand about the room, freezing everyone in their tracks, their faces frozen in a surprised 'o'. "You were supposed to be subtle," she said through gritted teeth. She stepped up to the table. and placed a hand on his forehead, and the other hovering over the worst of his wounds.

[chicbecause]

((It is fine, lol))

 

"WOW. RACISM. I FORGOT HOW RACIST YOU WERE. SAYNOTORACISM. ANGELSFORCHANGE. DEMONLIVESMATTER." Terri shouted, releasing Rain and putting herself between both the Demon guy and Rain.

"I'm sorry, did I interrupt something? OTHER THEN RACIST BULL S***!? Nothing against you, Rain. I don't even know that guy. I'm just kidding THAT DUDE IS MY BEST FRIEND, WHY ARE YOU BEING MEAN TO HIM? FIGHT ME! I DARE YOU MOTHER F***ER." She shouted, not really intending to fight Rain. Especially since that guy wasn't her best friend at all. She'd never seen him before in her life. She did notice he was hella cute. Hey, wait, Rain was cute, he was cute, they were having conflict in the forest. She shipped it.

[RavenWolf1010]

"Ter, calm the down. Who let you have caffeine?" She rubbed her brow, and it was apparent the uptight angel was on the verge of breaking from her professional attitude. Rain caught the light in her eye, and shot a warning glare at her. Don't. You. Dare. Another smirk.