Post by Drunken_Shinobi on Apr 9, 2011 17:07:11 GMT -5
Name: Bapex’Narillia Ramael Omzealous Abal (The Dark Lord Ramael: King of all)
Age: Ramael has always existed.
Gender: Male
Race: God
Weapons: Ramael wields complete omnipotence as well as a vast collection of powerful weapons he has taken from those who would oppose him. His two favorite being Aldracin’s Claw and Zarea’s Wing
Alignment: Himself
Eye Colour: A constant swirling Black and Red
Hair Colour: Sheer Black With two streaks of Gold
Likes: Chaos, Discord, War, Fighting, Torture, Bloodshed, Sex, Lavish Parties, Luxuries, Youthful Women, Meddling in Earthly Affairs, Anything or anyone he deems ‘Beautiful’
Dislikes: Boredom
Personality: Prideful and often times arrogant, Ramael possesses an ego that simply knows no bounds. He revels in the chance to flaunt his supreme power over those who are beneath him (Which is everyone), and eagerly destroys any who would attempt to steal the spotlight away from him. Truly considering himself the single most important individual in existence, demanding the praise and admiration of everyone. Although this comes as no surprise to anyone, as such a vainglorious attitude is to be expected from one of only two Gods. Try and tell him that he can’t have something. You’ll be dead almost instantly.
It has been said that Ramael will go to bed with a completely different woman every night. This is completely true. Ramael does not make any attempts to stop all from knowing how incredibly lustful he is, and just many different forms of debauchery he will often partake in. Being eternally youthful has caused Ramael to become obsessed with those that are young, deeming woman between the ages of twelve and eighteen to be the most beautiful of all, taking them as his lovers nine times out of ten. That is not to say that he will not partake in flesh of marginally older beauties.
Fickle and easily bored, Ramael will go to incredible lengths to amuse himself, sowing the seeds of chaos and discord in countless ways. Starting nationwide wars, causing the nigh instantaneous extinction of a race, gifting mortals with strange powers and fantastical artifacts, wandering the realms like a common traveler, forcing individuals in high standing to attend his (in)famous masquerade balls. All of these things and more ultimately boil down to his boredom. There are no ulterior motives guiding Ramael’s hand.
All of his personality flaws aside; Ramael is a regal and infinitely charismatic man with incredible conversational skills. Seemingly unable to loose his composure, Ramael will always be seen with a charming smile on his face. Regardless of the situation at hand. Be it battle or tea party. Despite being the very embodiment of evil, you would be hard pressed to find an individual who does not enjoy the company of the Dark God.
Appearance: Lustrous hair of the purest black flow from this man’s head, pulled into a neat ponytail that reaches almost down to his knees, two streaks of gold woven into his hair sit six inches apart from one another, glimmering just as the metal would. Just above his forehead, nestled in his hair are two four inch horns that curl backwards along his head gracefully. His eyebrows are a soft brown, the striking eyes just underneath are perhaps the man’s most incredible facial feature. His irises are made up of black and red, the two colors seem to flow and move constantly, meaning his eyes never look quite the same. Both of his ears are littered with piercings, his left in particular, with a line of small silver studs starting at the lobe and running all the way up the cartilage. The bridge of his nose is well sculpted and on the thinner side, a scar sitting across it horizontally, stopping just under the corners of his eyes. A ring pierced into his right nostril. Like the rest of his body, his chest is on the thinner side whilst remaining finely built. His nipples are small, and the flesh here is devoid of any hair or other imperfections. Ramael’s musculature is impeccable, with abs that appear as though they are masterfully carved marble, snowy white skin pulled taut to leave no hints of fat whatsoever. In every way imaginable, Ramael is truly beautiful beyond comprehension, possessing the ability to send a quiver down the spine of even the most devoted wife. A more perfect example of the male form, there is not.
Ramael can typically be seen dressed in a black, slim fitting tailcoat with countless threads of gold silk woven into the back of his jacket in a pattern resembling the web of a Spider. A simple, though elegant, lace up shirt of white cotton visible underneath when the jacket is unbuttoned. Upon his legs he wears a pair of skintight Leather pants and crimson knee high boots. Three large buckles keeping them tight against his calves.
It is also common for Ramael to wear a unique and lavish outfit for every party or organized event that he attends.
Powers/Equipment
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Total Omnipotence: Being one of only two Gods, Ramael is half responsible for the creation of the universe and everything contained within it. There is no argument that not a single thing in existence can match his power, not even his 'sister' Cosmos. He is capable of doing literally anything that he desires. Bending and shaping reality as he sees fit.
Omnisscience: Ramael knows everything that there ever had and ever will be.
Charon’s Claw: The sword has a slender, razor-edged, gleaming red blade, its length is inscribed with designs of cloaked figures, accentuated by a black blood groove running along it’s center. It has a skull-bobbed pommel, with a hilt that appears to look like whitened vertebrae. Running from it to the cross-piece the hilt is carved to resemble a back bone and ribcage, the crosspiece itself resembles a pelvic skeleton with legs spread out wide and bent back towards the head, so that Ramael’s hand fits perfectly within the ‘bony’ boundaries. All of the pommel, hilt and crosspiece are stark white, like bleached bones. Perfectly white, except for the eye sockets of skull pommel, which looks like black pits at one moment and flares red like flames the next. Charon’s Claw is said to symbolize Famine and Disease, as with a single thought from Ramael the blade’s edge become coated in a dripping poison that causes even the tiniest cut or nick to prove eventually fatal through festering and infection. Only incredibly skilled healers can reverse the effects of the insidious toxin.
Zarea’s Wing: Zarea’s Wing is a large scythe (Standing just over six feet in length) similar in aesthetic design to Charon’s Claw. The blade is long and jagged edged, gleaming black rather then red. Though the blade always seems to be dripping blood when in use, probably symbolizing the staggering number lives it has taken. The long handle is much simpler then in design then its sword counterpart, resembling nothing more then a long, stiffened spine. A heavy blackened skull at the very bottom, a single blood ruby set in-between its teeth. Zarea’s Wing is said to symbolize War and battle. Aside from it’s brute force and incredibly sharp blade it can be thrown great distances with it’s flight path controllable by Ramael, it also returns instantly to his hands when called.
Age: Ramael has always existed.
Gender: Male
Race: God
Weapons: Ramael wields complete omnipotence as well as a vast collection of powerful weapons he has taken from those who would oppose him. His two favorite being Aldracin’s Claw and Zarea’s Wing
Alignment: Himself
Eye Colour: A constant swirling Black and Red
Hair Colour: Sheer Black With two streaks of Gold
Likes: Chaos, Discord, War, Fighting, Torture, Bloodshed, Sex, Lavish Parties, Luxuries, Youthful Women, Meddling in Earthly Affairs, Anything or anyone he deems ‘Beautiful’
Dislikes: Boredom
Personality: Prideful and often times arrogant, Ramael possesses an ego that simply knows no bounds. He revels in the chance to flaunt his supreme power over those who are beneath him (Which is everyone), and eagerly destroys any who would attempt to steal the spotlight away from him. Truly considering himself the single most important individual in existence, demanding the praise and admiration of everyone. Although this comes as no surprise to anyone, as such a vainglorious attitude is to be expected from one of only two Gods. Try and tell him that he can’t have something. You’ll be dead almost instantly.
It has been said that Ramael will go to bed with a completely different woman every night. This is completely true. Ramael does not make any attempts to stop all from knowing how incredibly lustful he is, and just many different forms of debauchery he will often partake in. Being eternally youthful has caused Ramael to become obsessed with those that are young, deeming woman between the ages of twelve and eighteen to be the most beautiful of all, taking them as his lovers nine times out of ten. That is not to say that he will not partake in flesh of marginally older beauties.
Fickle and easily bored, Ramael will go to incredible lengths to amuse himself, sowing the seeds of chaos and discord in countless ways. Starting nationwide wars, causing the nigh instantaneous extinction of a race, gifting mortals with strange powers and fantastical artifacts, wandering the realms like a common traveler, forcing individuals in high standing to attend his (in)famous masquerade balls. All of these things and more ultimately boil down to his boredom. There are no ulterior motives guiding Ramael’s hand.
All of his personality flaws aside; Ramael is a regal and infinitely charismatic man with incredible conversational skills. Seemingly unable to loose his composure, Ramael will always be seen with a charming smile on his face. Regardless of the situation at hand. Be it battle or tea party. Despite being the very embodiment of evil, you would be hard pressed to find an individual who does not enjoy the company of the Dark God.
Appearance: Lustrous hair of the purest black flow from this man’s head, pulled into a neat ponytail that reaches almost down to his knees, two streaks of gold woven into his hair sit six inches apart from one another, glimmering just as the metal would. Just above his forehead, nestled in his hair are two four inch horns that curl backwards along his head gracefully. His eyebrows are a soft brown, the striking eyes just underneath are perhaps the man’s most incredible facial feature. His irises are made up of black and red, the two colors seem to flow and move constantly, meaning his eyes never look quite the same. Both of his ears are littered with piercings, his left in particular, with a line of small silver studs starting at the lobe and running all the way up the cartilage. The bridge of his nose is well sculpted and on the thinner side, a scar sitting across it horizontally, stopping just under the corners of his eyes. A ring pierced into his right nostril. Like the rest of his body, his chest is on the thinner side whilst remaining finely built. His nipples are small, and the flesh here is devoid of any hair or other imperfections. Ramael’s musculature is impeccable, with abs that appear as though they are masterfully carved marble, snowy white skin pulled taut to leave no hints of fat whatsoever. In every way imaginable, Ramael is truly beautiful beyond comprehension, possessing the ability to send a quiver down the spine of even the most devoted wife. A more perfect example of the male form, there is not.
Ramael can typically be seen dressed in a black, slim fitting tailcoat with countless threads of gold silk woven into the back of his jacket in a pattern resembling the web of a Spider. A simple, though elegant, lace up shirt of white cotton visible underneath when the jacket is unbuttoned. Upon his legs he wears a pair of skintight Leather pants and crimson knee high boots. Three large buckles keeping them tight against his calves.
It is also common for Ramael to wear a unique and lavish outfit for every party or organized event that he attends.
Powers/Equipment
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Total Omnipotence: Being one of only two Gods, Ramael is half responsible for the creation of the universe and everything contained within it. There is no argument that not a single thing in existence can match his power, not even his 'sister' Cosmos. He is capable of doing literally anything that he desires. Bending and shaping reality as he sees fit.
Omnisscience: Ramael knows everything that there ever had and ever will be.
Charon’s Claw: The sword has a slender, razor-edged, gleaming red blade, its length is inscribed with designs of cloaked figures, accentuated by a black blood groove running along it’s center. It has a skull-bobbed pommel, with a hilt that appears to look like whitened vertebrae. Running from it to the cross-piece the hilt is carved to resemble a back bone and ribcage, the crosspiece itself resembles a pelvic skeleton with legs spread out wide and bent back towards the head, so that Ramael’s hand fits perfectly within the ‘bony’ boundaries. All of the pommel, hilt and crosspiece are stark white, like bleached bones. Perfectly white, except for the eye sockets of skull pommel, which looks like black pits at one moment and flares red like flames the next. Charon’s Claw is said to symbolize Famine and Disease, as with a single thought from Ramael the blade’s edge become coated in a dripping poison that causes even the tiniest cut or nick to prove eventually fatal through festering and infection. Only incredibly skilled healers can reverse the effects of the insidious toxin.
Zarea’s Wing: Zarea’s Wing is a large scythe (Standing just over six feet in length) similar in aesthetic design to Charon’s Claw. The blade is long and jagged edged, gleaming black rather then red. Though the blade always seems to be dripping blood when in use, probably symbolizing the staggering number lives it has taken. The long handle is much simpler then in design then its sword counterpart, resembling nothing more then a long, stiffened spine. A heavy blackened skull at the very bottom, a single blood ruby set in-between its teeth. Zarea’s Wing is said to symbolize War and battle. Aside from it’s brute force and incredibly sharp blade it can be thrown great distances with it’s flight path controllable by Ramael, it also returns instantly to his hands when called.