Post by Foxxling on May 31, 2010 23:18:29 GMT -5
Name: Andras Lupus Volk
Age: ?? doesn't count, doesn't care... he is eternally young
Gender: Male
Race: Demon
Height: 6ft 6in
Eye Color: Yellow
Hair Color: Black
Hair Style: long, sheep like
Clothing: Designer fashions, skinny jeans, small tshirts to show off his figure.
Build: Andras has a slight, skinny but well defined figure that speaks of physical weakness and looks submissive although he is quick and stronger than most humans. Due to his father's heritage he looks Arabian. He is beautiful to behold, terrible to make an enemy as he learned from the best how to break a man, make him wish for death, then make him suffer for eternity.
Personality: Andras has the natural form of a human. This has caused him to enjoy the hospitality given to humans on earth and in the fifth circle of hell, otherwise called the circle of wrath. On Earth he is alone, one of few of his kind from a true hell dimension although women throw themselves at him as well as men, all bow down to his natural handsomeness and intellect.
At his home he is seen as weak, no matter how many fall before his true demonic fury.
He is a calm, lone hunter who is as ruthless as he is sadistic. The only honor he has is the honor of the devils, since the curse on his true demon blood forces him to honor any deals he makes under certain conditions.
History: Was born to an alchemist named Harra and his wife, a demon named Andrai. His mother made sure to saturate her womb with demon energy from a bird demon (while she devoured him), so her son wouldn't be born a filthy human. Since he came from this womb, the womb of a full demon swimming in another demon's energy and blood, he remains a pure demon, despite being of mixed blood.
The alchemist Harra and the demon Andrai were actually bitter enemies. When Harra was learning basic alchemy Harra, just for kicks, rended an entire town asunder. He was the only survivor. She single handedly destroyed everything he knew and everyone he loved in what is known today as Saudi Arabia.
Harra became an apprentice to several Alchemists of note at the time. He destroyed his teachers after finding their deepest secrets and used their combined knowledge (As well as energy from their souls) to create an Elixer of youth that rejuvenated his body to that of a 20 year old. By drinking this elixer every few years he obtained an imperfect immortality, all this was in preparation of a hunt for Andrai that spanned ages. Harra never wasted an opportunity to learn, seeking out sages, magicians and warriors over the years to gain the upper hand against Andrai.
The two immortals clashed again and again. Andrai commonly spilled innocent blood in their fights and Harra was no saint. He used the souls of children on several occasions to prepare an above human level magical assault. Harra preferred to use her demonic powers to smite all beings in a set distance when she felt Harra might be near.
Harra's greatest victory against her was when he created a mystic virus that caused human blood to drain certain demonic forces when it hit the earth. He infected a whole town with it and lured her there. She smelled his scent and destroyed all around her with a titanic howl. The blood flew, as it always did, and drained her power as Harra managed to ignite her wolf like tail in violet flames made from a compound and designed to cause her remaining demonic powers to turn against her, causing her pain and ripping her apart from the inside. It was a perfect plan except that Andrai was a demon of wrath, a fifth circle born creature. The effect of using her distorted power was unbearable but all she had to do was devour the flame and her own tail, causing the two to fuse in her stomach and making the flame apart of her, nullifying its effects so she could escape.
It was Andrai's demon pride, hatred and superiority complex that made her use the darkest of arts to seal her large wolf like body into the form of a beautiful young girl instead of the form Harra was more familiar with. The fact that Harra had severely weakened her only made it easier as hatred was needed to fuel the new transformation.
Harra never saw it coming. Andrea, as he called Andrai, was a loving and devoted wife with a gentle spirit. Their son was a perfect gentlemen, despite the fact that blood followed him wherever he went. Harra assumed it was Andrai, seeking to kill his son to hurt him, and sought the protection of his fellow man.
During this time Harra amassed a massive force of magicians, warriors and soldiers who shared his hatred, although he only hated one demon whereas most of his followers hated them all. He had been named general by the king he was serving and, as such, enjoyed a time of peace (Well, peace compared to his demon hunting past, as a general he saw war often) and prosperity.
All that ended the night his son turned thirteen. While making mad, passionate love to her husband, Andrai used her demon force to throw off the spell. She lept off her naked husband and released a long howl, her terrible wolf like, tailless body causing Harra's skin to crawl.
Her howl was answered by another. Harra already had his mystic protection in place, protection designed to protect him based on his blood. His son ran to him, frightened, shaken, screaming and immune to the spell due to their shared blood. Harra yelled at Andrai, demanding the demon tell him what it did with his wife.
A saber was shoved through his back. It was pulled out and Harra turned around to see his son, a son that had his own youthful face and handsome features, smiling a feral grin. He released a howl, the same howl Harra had heard before.
Harra quickly realized the wound wasn't a fatal one. He fled, using alchemy to ignite the home in white fire, not holy flame as it appeared but a flame designed to create an intense light that blinded the demon mother and her child. He knew the height of his betrayal, he knew he never had a true wife and the Andrea he knew and loved was a lie. his obsessive hatred became vehement vengeance and heart biting acid in his veins.
He rose from the hidden passage he kept in case of emergency only to look into the eyes that mirrored his own. He was confident he could take on the combined force of Andrai and Andras as he kept certain provisions and supplies in the hidden passage and had used them to patch himself up and prepare to kill the two demons. Then he saw the army of demons and understood he gave birth to a greater demon, a demon who, at thirteen, was already lord over the mother Harra had never managed to defeat.
After letting the magician/alchemist/warrior try to fight his way through the horde of demons, suffering blow after blow, Andras took up his saber again and slew his father himself, then released the horde on the city Harra had lorded over. Using the alchemy Harra himself had taught him Andrai attached her husband and most viscous enemy's soul to the scabbard of Andras's sword. There, swimming in the demonic energies of his son and wife, Harra still lives a tortured existence where his soul provides power for his son's alchemy, since most of the "spells" he uses requires that the user be human.
It was at this point that Andrai's revenge backfired. Her son, who she assumed would follow her in her conquest of western Europe, instead challenged her into Kyth, a demon battle. Andras had his father's cunning, his mother's viciousness and power from the random bird demon his mother had chosen. Andrai's greatest mistake was begging her son for mercy instead of letting him slay her.
Now she is bound by her own demon powers to serve Andras. As his mother she enjoys special treatment and isn't allowed to be messed with. She understands. She taught her son well. He loved her, as much as a demon could love, but he didn't want her fangs behind him, pointed at his neck. She respects his pride and demon nature and he allows her to be free to do as she did before his birth. The two visit each other often.
Important Notes
Mix Blood
being mixed with demon blood Andras has great and terrible power. He can subjugate the will of ravens, owls, wolves and dogs. He has all the power of his mother with the exception of transformation, it's the only weakness provided by his human blood.
He has the ability of the raven whose power his mother used to make sure he was born a true demon to lock onto the darkness of human hearts and make their hatred, anger and indignation grow.
Specter
Andras has learned many arts associated with demons. The specter is an art where he uses his own blood and demon energies to make a symbolic representation of himself. His specters take the form of wolves, twice the size of regular wolves. His specters are basically contortions of demonic energy. They have wills of their own but Andras is capable of creating more and wiping those he has from existence.
Alchemist
Alchemy, in this case, refers to an art that allows non-which blood humans to use spells. Using a combination of ritual, magical ingredients, symbols and science Andras has learned to use his soul, his father's soul, the thin human blood in his veins and the usual crystals, herbs and other ingredients Alchemists use to copy the witches' arts.
Weapons
Balla - A saber with archaic symbols adorning its surface. The symbols mean howl, rip, devastate and vengeance. It has several curses placed on it that, every time he places it in its scabbard, cause his father's soul a great deal of pain while sucking the excess energy all immortal souls create.
He is a true demon who can't take on a demon form. He has the powers of a full demon as well as the weakness of full demons. Can't enter holy ground without aid, can't break his word if his word was spoken in the demon tongue and made official with a hand shake. Things like that
Age: ?? doesn't count, doesn't care... he is eternally young
Gender: Male
Race: Demon
Height: 6ft 6in
Eye Color: Yellow
Hair Color: Black
Hair Style: long, sheep like
Clothing: Designer fashions, skinny jeans, small tshirts to show off his figure.
Build: Andras has a slight, skinny but well defined figure that speaks of physical weakness and looks submissive although he is quick and stronger than most humans. Due to his father's heritage he looks Arabian. He is beautiful to behold, terrible to make an enemy as he learned from the best how to break a man, make him wish for death, then make him suffer for eternity.
Personality: Andras has the natural form of a human. This has caused him to enjoy the hospitality given to humans on earth and in the fifth circle of hell, otherwise called the circle of wrath. On Earth he is alone, one of few of his kind from a true hell dimension although women throw themselves at him as well as men, all bow down to his natural handsomeness and intellect.
At his home he is seen as weak, no matter how many fall before his true demonic fury.
He is a calm, lone hunter who is as ruthless as he is sadistic. The only honor he has is the honor of the devils, since the curse on his true demon blood forces him to honor any deals he makes under certain conditions.
History: Was born to an alchemist named Harra and his wife, a demon named Andrai. His mother made sure to saturate her womb with demon energy from a bird demon (while she devoured him), so her son wouldn't be born a filthy human. Since he came from this womb, the womb of a full demon swimming in another demon's energy and blood, he remains a pure demon, despite being of mixed blood.
The alchemist Harra and the demon Andrai were actually bitter enemies. When Harra was learning basic alchemy Harra, just for kicks, rended an entire town asunder. He was the only survivor. She single handedly destroyed everything he knew and everyone he loved in what is known today as Saudi Arabia.
Harra became an apprentice to several Alchemists of note at the time. He destroyed his teachers after finding their deepest secrets and used their combined knowledge (As well as energy from their souls) to create an Elixer of youth that rejuvenated his body to that of a 20 year old. By drinking this elixer every few years he obtained an imperfect immortality, all this was in preparation of a hunt for Andrai that spanned ages. Harra never wasted an opportunity to learn, seeking out sages, magicians and warriors over the years to gain the upper hand against Andrai.
The two immortals clashed again and again. Andrai commonly spilled innocent blood in their fights and Harra was no saint. He used the souls of children on several occasions to prepare an above human level magical assault. Harra preferred to use her demonic powers to smite all beings in a set distance when she felt Harra might be near.
Harra's greatest victory against her was when he created a mystic virus that caused human blood to drain certain demonic forces when it hit the earth. He infected a whole town with it and lured her there. She smelled his scent and destroyed all around her with a titanic howl. The blood flew, as it always did, and drained her power as Harra managed to ignite her wolf like tail in violet flames made from a compound and designed to cause her remaining demonic powers to turn against her, causing her pain and ripping her apart from the inside. It was a perfect plan except that Andrai was a demon of wrath, a fifth circle born creature. The effect of using her distorted power was unbearable but all she had to do was devour the flame and her own tail, causing the two to fuse in her stomach and making the flame apart of her, nullifying its effects so she could escape.
It was Andrai's demon pride, hatred and superiority complex that made her use the darkest of arts to seal her large wolf like body into the form of a beautiful young girl instead of the form Harra was more familiar with. The fact that Harra had severely weakened her only made it easier as hatred was needed to fuel the new transformation.
Harra never saw it coming. Andrea, as he called Andrai, was a loving and devoted wife with a gentle spirit. Their son was a perfect gentlemen, despite the fact that blood followed him wherever he went. Harra assumed it was Andrai, seeking to kill his son to hurt him, and sought the protection of his fellow man.
During this time Harra amassed a massive force of magicians, warriors and soldiers who shared his hatred, although he only hated one demon whereas most of his followers hated them all. He had been named general by the king he was serving and, as such, enjoyed a time of peace (Well, peace compared to his demon hunting past, as a general he saw war often) and prosperity.
All that ended the night his son turned thirteen. While making mad, passionate love to her husband, Andrai used her demon force to throw off the spell. She lept off her naked husband and released a long howl, her terrible wolf like, tailless body causing Harra's skin to crawl.
Her howl was answered by another. Harra already had his mystic protection in place, protection designed to protect him based on his blood. His son ran to him, frightened, shaken, screaming and immune to the spell due to their shared blood. Harra yelled at Andrai, demanding the demon tell him what it did with his wife.
A saber was shoved through his back. It was pulled out and Harra turned around to see his son, a son that had his own youthful face and handsome features, smiling a feral grin. He released a howl, the same howl Harra had heard before.
Harra quickly realized the wound wasn't a fatal one. He fled, using alchemy to ignite the home in white fire, not holy flame as it appeared but a flame designed to create an intense light that blinded the demon mother and her child. He knew the height of his betrayal, he knew he never had a true wife and the Andrea he knew and loved was a lie. his obsessive hatred became vehement vengeance and heart biting acid in his veins.
He rose from the hidden passage he kept in case of emergency only to look into the eyes that mirrored his own. He was confident he could take on the combined force of Andrai and Andras as he kept certain provisions and supplies in the hidden passage and had used them to patch himself up and prepare to kill the two demons. Then he saw the army of demons and understood he gave birth to a greater demon, a demon who, at thirteen, was already lord over the mother Harra had never managed to defeat.
After letting the magician/alchemist/warrior try to fight his way through the horde of demons, suffering blow after blow, Andras took up his saber again and slew his father himself, then released the horde on the city Harra had lorded over. Using the alchemy Harra himself had taught him Andrai attached her husband and most viscous enemy's soul to the scabbard of Andras's sword. There, swimming in the demonic energies of his son and wife, Harra still lives a tortured existence where his soul provides power for his son's alchemy, since most of the "spells" he uses requires that the user be human.
It was at this point that Andrai's revenge backfired. Her son, who she assumed would follow her in her conquest of western Europe, instead challenged her into Kyth, a demon battle. Andras had his father's cunning, his mother's viciousness and power from the random bird demon his mother had chosen. Andrai's greatest mistake was begging her son for mercy instead of letting him slay her.
Now she is bound by her own demon powers to serve Andras. As his mother she enjoys special treatment and isn't allowed to be messed with. She understands. She taught her son well. He loved her, as much as a demon could love, but he didn't want her fangs behind him, pointed at his neck. She respects his pride and demon nature and he allows her to be free to do as she did before his birth. The two visit each other often.
Important Notes
Mix Blood
being mixed with demon blood Andras has great and terrible power. He can subjugate the will of ravens, owls, wolves and dogs. He has all the power of his mother with the exception of transformation, it's the only weakness provided by his human blood.
He has the ability of the raven whose power his mother used to make sure he was born a true demon to lock onto the darkness of human hearts and make their hatred, anger and indignation grow.
Specter
Andras has learned many arts associated with demons. The specter is an art where he uses his own blood and demon energies to make a symbolic representation of himself. His specters take the form of wolves, twice the size of regular wolves. His specters are basically contortions of demonic energy. They have wills of their own but Andras is capable of creating more and wiping those he has from existence.
Alchemist
Alchemy, in this case, refers to an art that allows non-which blood humans to use spells. Using a combination of ritual, magical ingredients, symbols and science Andras has learned to use his soul, his father's soul, the thin human blood in his veins and the usual crystals, herbs and other ingredients Alchemists use to copy the witches' arts.
Weapons
Balla - A saber with archaic symbols adorning its surface. The symbols mean howl, rip, devastate and vengeance. It has several curses placed on it that, every time he places it in its scabbard, cause his father's soul a great deal of pain while sucking the excess energy all immortal souls create.
He is a true demon who can't take on a demon form. He has the powers of a full demon as well as the weakness of full demons. Can't enter holy ground without aid, can't break his word if his word was spoken in the demon tongue and made official with a hand shake. Things like that