Morning Shadow

(Haven't done one of these in a while so I thought I'd give it a shot.)

~Story

Many people live their lives without much knowledge of the spiritual world. Heaven does not exist and Hell has free rain on the world. The only ones standing in the way of the underworlds rule are the members of Demonic. An underground organization charged with the task of defeating the demons that enter the world of the living.

Demonic isn't made out of normal everyday human beings. The members either fight using the last remaining holy magic, or tap into the power of darkness. Those who utilize the holy arts belong to the branch known as Morning and the dark users belong to Shadow.

Those of Morning are exorcists. They fight by forming a weapon out of a median (Cross, Bracelet, etc.) The weapon is known as a Demon Scar. The weapon can be anything, (Sword, gun, etc.) but it can only harm dark energy. The weapon can only kill a demon or dark user. Against normal humans an attack hits the soul and causes them to pass out.

Those of Shadow are manipulators. They call upon the darkness to partially turn into a demon by morphing a portion of their body. (Arm, leg, etc. be creative here.) Their power, unlike that of Morning can harm anything, but their power in more demanding and exhausting because they are using demonic art. Over use of the power can result in turning into a demon themselves.
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~Rules

1) No God-modding

2) Love is allowed, but keep it reasonable. No Sex OR Touching Allowed. I will kick you out.

3) One character per person

4) No over posting. Be patient for others and don't go on rants because people get lost.

5) Post every 2-days. If you can't please let me know. After 5 days I will delete your character no exceptions.

6) No more then 10 people can join. Too many and the story becomes difficult.

7) No you CANNOT be a demon, sorry.
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~Character Sheet

Name-

Age-

Gender-

Appearance-

Personality-

Branch-

Power/Weapon-

History-(How they got the power/weapon must be included)

NOTE- You can be a normal person who would end up using guns or something alright. Just thought I'd put that out there.

Name- Kevin "Silver" Niles.

Age- 21

Gender- Male

Appearance- http://media.photobucket.com/image/haru ... y.jpg?o=36

Personality- In one word, Dedicated. He believes in his cause and would do anything for it and his allies. He's a calm person outside of battle. He likes to smile and enjoy what comes his way. When in battle his calm demeanor falters a bit and he becomes serious and focused on the kill. The only thing that can break his concentration is his enemies death or if his allies are in danger.

Branch- Morning

Power/Weapon- He wears a bracelet that turns into a silver chain that he can manipulate at will.

History- When Kevin was young his entire family was killed by a demon. He was rescued by the Head of Morning and was thrown into training. his goal in life became to kill every last demon and live up to the expectations of the one who saved him.

Name-
Arlie Perriwinkle.

Age-
Nineteen

Gender-
Female

Appearance-
Blone hair that is usually pulled into a braid, or hidden beneath a hat. It reaches to her waist and is pretty curly. Arlie had bright eyes, one teal, the other blue because of an accident earlier in her life. She is willowy, almost Amazon, standing five feet, ten inches, with a lanky build

Personality-
Arlie is ... strange. There really isn't a proper word to describe her. She's quirky, easily annoyed, thinks she rules the world, egocentric, over-dramatic, and often gets a bruised ego from insulting people. She's animated, over-dramatic, but is quite good at what she does.

Branch-
Morning.

Power/Weapon-
Necklace which can turn into a chain with ends like claws which she uses to tear apart her enemy.

History-
Actually, her family had been part of this whole "Morning" thing for a while. Her father became a pastor, and her mother was a Sunday school teacher, leaving Arlie somewhere in the mix.

When Arlie was nine, she recieved the necklace of a cross with a chain woven around it from her father. When she was twelve, she was nearly attacked by a Shadow, but she ended up defeating them by discovering how her necklace could morph into a weapon.

Her history isn't all that complicated. Currently she is looking for some friends and such to spend her "hunting" days with.

Name: Antony Woodward

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Appearance: 6'3", with long, messy black hair. He has pale blue eyes, and somewhat pale skin. He wears a tan coloured coat over a white shirt, as well as jeans and ankle high walking boots. His belt holds his pistol on one side, along with a pouch of ammunition, and has another two pouches of ammunition on the other side.

Personality: Antony is quiet, but not shy. When he feels the need to, he will speak his mind on things, and will never back down over what he believes in. People have said that he is more stubborn than a mule. Despite the Demonic's assertions that Heaven does not exist, Antony believes that there is one out there somewhere, even if there is no evidence to suggest otherwise. He refuses to be convinced that he is wrong, as his belief gives him something to hold on to.

Branch: Morning

Power: His weapon is a Smith and Wesson 'Schofield' Model 3, handed down through his family for over a hundred years, having been used since the late nineteenth century in fighting demons. The grip has an icon of Mary embossed on one side, and the barrel has Jesus' words to Legion engraved on it.

History: As stated, Antiny's family have bn involved in the Morning branch for quite some time. Each member of the family was trained in the use of pistols from the age they could hold one, although each generation discouraged the next having more than two children if they wished to continue passing the legacy on, as the family only possessed two of the heavy pistols that characterised their family. Antony's father was an only child, and so wielded both guns in his prime. Now in semi-retirement, the weapons have been passed on to his son Antony, and his daughter Cassandra. Antony has always been in competition with his twin sister, and the two are regarded as one of the best teams in the Morning Branch - when they work together, which isn't all that often. Alone, Antony is considered a highly skilled operative, but not the best team player.

Name: Will Shine

Age: 21

Appearance: Black clothes his shoes are white and has blond hair, he likes to were sunglasses even when it isn't sunny to protects his sensitive eyes.

Branch: Shadow

Personality: He isn't dedicated, he's good at what he dose but he isn't dedicated. He has a dark humor and is very loud, although he has a dark demeanor that doesn't get much better when you start to know him he has something about him that makes you want to like him. He isn't not friendly and will talk to any one he thinks won't waste his time.

Power: He has enhanced senses and strength which allow him to be incredible at parkour, he can also change his arm into a blade that if he want to changes to a grapple like thing that can hook on to things.

History: When he was little his parents abused him they kept him in a dark cupboard were the demons would taunt him and beat him after a while his powers developed and he stopped being scarred. He had been known to do some bad stuff and brake the rules, he's killed five Morning agents and it on the edge of becoming a demon.

(I don't think I made this clear, but Morning and Shadow are on the same side, just different branches of Demonic. It's true they don't get along, but I felt I should put that out there.)

Name~ Lee-Ann Vanes (goes by Lee)

Age~20

Gender~ female

apprence~ She wears black jacket that sleeves go past her hands, baggy black shorts, black convorts, and a dark violet shirt. She has long stright black hair and bright green almost lime green eyes, she is very pale.

Personality~ Despite her apparance she is really nice and always happy. She smiles way to much, her smile looks evil and mischivous. She wants to make sure no one gets hurt, after seeing her comrades death. She does her best on missions but likes to have a challenge now and then. She's easy going and relaxe a bit to much.

Branch~ Shadow

Power/Weapon~ she can create giant wings and a long tail with a pike ball on the end. (she only uses this on a rare occasion thou) Most of the time she makes her hands into a demon like hand with long sharp claws. She's very fast and has good gymanstic abilites

History~ (hope this is okay)

She was on the morning branch and her wepon was a morning star. On a mission she was almost killed by a demon. It used some sort of blast that mixed her up with another demon and her wepon. She was one of the few that survived the mission.

She blames her self for her comrades death, and switched over to the shadow branch.

Sounds interesting, will post a profile in a little while

Name~ Victoria Widow

Age~ 20

Gender~ Female

Appearance~ She looks like Misa off of Death Note she wears a short black dress like misa with long boot high hills

Personality~ She is not so smart and acts like Misa off of Death Note except she is not obsessed with a guy just like the not smart clueless misa she is kind and cares for all the people in the world and is glad to fight off demons for them.

Branch~ Shadow

Power/Weapon~ She likes to call herself the Black Widow her waist and down turn to a giant spiders body with spider legs out of her wrist and elbows come out a point of like a sword which allows her to inject posion into you or just tear through flesh easily the ones on her wrist are like 3inches while the elbows are about a foot and curve up like an upside down scythe. She grows fangs which she can posicon you too and is given spiders abilities since she has the legs like climing buildings, stick to sealings, shoot webs from her rear end, jump very far and high and very quick with enhance sight.

History~ She witness a fight between a deamon and a Morning person and wanted to do what he did but he was kind of a jerk and told her she was foolish because the only way she could would to be have a deamon scar and that she would never be able to find one. But she was able to find her inner shadow and was able to transfer with the deamon power. Though she wishes she could be a Morning but is glad just to be able to help and fears she may beome full deamon one day.


*Edit later

Silver watched as the remains of the demon faded into nothingness. He wrapped his chain around his wrist as it turned back to normal. he heard someone behind him and turned to see a messenger standing behind him. "New orders?"

"Yes," replied the messenger, "Lord Yurik would like you to return to Morning Headquarters immediately."

"What for?' Asked Silver.

"He didn't say, just that he needed you."

"Alright, I'm on my way. Tell the local post the demon is dead for me will ya?" Asked Silver.

"Yes sir." The messenger departed into the shadows.

Silver looked up at the moon, it was full shining brightly in the night sky. "A ray of light against the darkness." With that he departed for HQ.

Lee~

I sat in the middle of the room medating. Everything was peacful, it was perfect, Victoria was off on a mission.

"LEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!" a high pitched voice came out of nowhere as I was tackled to the ground. "IT"S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I"VE SEEN YOU!!!!!" Victoria squealed.

"Calm down." I sighed "You saw me before you left, thirty minutes ago."

"Oh yeah well you know I lose track of time when I go all black widow on those demons." she smirked.

"Well at least you had fun." I sighed as I tried to concentrate again.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Medating." I repleid bluntly. "Which requers absoulte silnce." I breathed, as i closed my eyes.

"Lee, Victoria you have a mission." someone else intrupted as I looked up Victoria was smiling as I smiled back.

(Can't really think about what to put. Jok you can come on the mission to if you want it's just to kill demons.)

Name- Dan Cegune (pronounced Dan, S-egg-oon)

Age- Eighteen

Gender- Male

Appearance- Short, black hair; green eyes; 5ft 11in tall; baggy jeans; leather jacket, pale complexion

Personality- Normally lost in his thoughts and rarely spends too long around people. Not necessarily cold, just distant, although always flourishes when on a mission.

Branch- Shadow

Power/Weapon- Has some telekinetic powers (e.g. moving objects) but is still developing his powers (he believes he will always be developing them). He can also grow spikes out of his back.

History-(How they got the power/weapon must be included) As a young child he lived near a wood and would often venture down to it, to be alone in the silence and think. One day after a visit to these woods he started developing his power. His parents out it down to some kind of fungi but Dan was sure there was something more supernatural at work. To this day he still is not entirely sure what caused the change, but he is fairly sure it was some kind of demon*

*this 'may' not be entirely true...but he'll find that out later

I really want to claim a spot, but I wont have internet for a while

Victoria~

'Lee, Victoria you have a mission." someone else interrupted as I looked up Victoria was smiling as I smiled back.

'Another mission!!! OH BOY!!!' I squealed in excitement. I loved missions.

The messenger said" Daemon's have been sensed in this are," as he pointed to the area on the map.

'Were on it," Lee said.

Dan Cegune

I was just waking up when I got the call. A big group of Demons had been reported around the west side of town. It sounded bad - quite a few of us were being sent, there might even be some Morning agents there - so I quickly pulled some clothes off my bedroom floor, put them on and set off.

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Everything looked normal when I got there: people going about their daily business, a cool early-morning breeze ruffling my hair and nudging the leather jacket I had hastily thrown on, but I soon picked out the agents among them. There were two or three already here - typical Morning, always early - and they all seemed to be making a bee-line towards the small park that lay adjacent to my favourite dohnut shop in this part of town. But this was no time for breakfast...(Check watch)...lunch, I could sense something a more than a little wrong in the air. So I quickly jogged over to reach level with the Morning agents then pulled back slightly into a relxed walk not far behind them.
There were two girls and one guy there, and they all looked like they knew what they were doing as well being as a couple of years older than me. The guy was fairly non-descript, well-shaven with stunning blonde hair and an air about him that said people shouldn't get in his way. One of the girls looked similar, with equally dazzling hair in a braid that reached down to her waist, her head held high and a look as if she was genuinely excited to be doing this, but the other looked a bit less sure of herself. The blonde girl was of average height and the other girl, badly cut brown hair, crooked glasses and all, was probably about the same height, but it didn't look it as this brunette's shoulders were perpetually slumped, as if she felt the exact opposite to the blonde girl.
By the time I'd deduced this much about the trio, we had reached a rusting, green bench that looked out on the pathetic little pond that took pride of place in the park. Sat on the bench was a very well-dressed man who looked like he might be a lawyer or an accountant. He had some bread on the bench beside him that we was casually ripping up and throwing to the two ducks who had been strong enough to survive in the park this long.
"A nice day for a trip to the park" the blonde man started. His voice matched his appearance: sure-of-itself.
"Yes" the lawyer look-a-like replied without taking his eyes off the ducks.
"We know what you are!" The blonde girl stepped forward, looking ready for action. The lawyer-like sighed, stood up and finally looked at the trio. His gaze was cold but his eyes were bright red. Faster than any human could, the laywer-like punched the blonde agent in the stomach. But being a demon this was no normal punch: i saw a spike jutting out of the agent's back. The demon pulled his hand back out of the man, his hand chaning back from a spike into a hand as the fallen agent sagged to the floor in a pool of blood. I braced and readied for a fight as several more demons rose up out of the surrounding grass-areas in the park. Those other Shadow agents better get here soon, I thought. I didn't realise they were already here.


*By the way, just to clarify, the blonde guy and the brunette girl aren't meant to be any of your characters and the blonde girl could be Arlie Perriwinkle if you want but it doesn't have to be, up to you*