Post by Asmodeus on Apr 27, 2006 19:26:50 GMT
Name: Asmodeus
Age: unknown. He lost count years ago.
Gender: Male
Species: Dark Angel
Home: St Veranus Cathedral
Pet: none
Appearance: A tall, dark eyed angel, he wears black Jeans, and a long black cloak to cover his wings. However when fighting, or in the company of friends, he will wear nothing over his chest, leaving his large muscular body, and wings to show.
Scars: Many scars across his body from centuries of fighting, his most prominent scars are a large scar that runs diagonally down his chest towards his left hip, and another large scar on his left upper arm.
Tattoos: Asmodeus has only one tattoo, an elaborate snake, that wraps itself around his right arm
Piercings:none
Weapons: Asmodeus weilds a variety of weapons, preferring to use his cruelly designed long sword, that has two large points that stick out either side of the sword. He will however if need be weild guns, liking to use two pistols, or a shotgun.
Skills: Asmodeus is weilds deadly skill in weaponary, honed from years of training. As well as this, the Dark Angel can read minds, making there very few matches for him, as he can read the opponents next move. He is also incredibly wise, coming from years of reading books kept in the abandoned library in his lair.
Likes: Causing pain and death, darkness, hiding, being solitary as much as possible, and learning.
Dislikes: light angels, humans, or any other race at that matter. Anyone who is his friend earns his respect. He hates the sun, and ignorance.
History: Asmodeus has suffered long. Cast down from the heavans centuries ago, he was doomed to wander the earth, for his devotion to evil, though immortal, he was shunned from human society. Wandering many years from place to place, he made his reputation in ruthlessness, killing, and taking what he wanted. His love of death and killing has been his downfall though, resulting in many scars. However there are few of his enemies that remain alive, as he learned to develop his art of fighting, and weaponary. His name, now a whisper in human society, he made his lair in an abdndoned cathedral in an empty city, long abandoned because of plague. Here he studided long and hard, preying on any victims that happened to enter his realm. Using the cathedral s his base, he roams the land, searching to destroy and maim as much as he can, and cause fear over as many as possible, with the aid of any other evil creatures, mainly other dark elves, that will join his cause.
Age: unknown. He lost count years ago.
Gender: Male
Species: Dark Angel
Home: St Veranus Cathedral
Pet
Appearance: A tall, dark eyed angel, he wears black Jeans, and a long black cloak to cover his wings. However when fighting, or in the company of friends, he will wear nothing over his chest, leaving his large muscular body, and wings to show.
Scars: Many scars across his body from centuries of fighting, his most prominent scars are a large scar that runs diagonally down his chest towards his left hip, and another large scar on his left upper arm.
Tattoos: Asmodeus has only one tattoo, an elaborate snake, that wraps itself around his right arm
Piercings:none
Weapons: Asmodeus weilds a variety of weapons, preferring to use his cruelly designed long sword, that has two large points that stick out either side of the sword. He will however if need be weild guns, liking to use two pistols, or a shotgun.
Skills: Asmodeus is weilds deadly skill in weaponary, honed from years of training. As well as this, the Dark Angel can read minds, making there very few matches for him, as he can read the opponents next move. He is also incredibly wise, coming from years of reading books kept in the abandoned library in his lair.
Likes: Causing pain and death, darkness, hiding, being solitary as much as possible, and learning.
Dislikes: light angels, humans, or any other race at that matter. Anyone who is his friend earns his respect. He hates the sun, and ignorance.
History: Asmodeus has suffered long. Cast down from the heavans centuries ago, he was doomed to wander the earth, for his devotion to evil, though immortal, he was shunned from human society. Wandering many years from place to place, he made his reputation in ruthlessness, killing, and taking what he wanted. His love of death and killing has been his downfall though, resulting in many scars. However there are few of his enemies that remain alive, as he learned to develop his art of fighting, and weaponary. His name, now a whisper in human society, he made his lair in an abdndoned cathedral in an empty city, long abandoned because of plague. Here he studided long and hard, preying on any victims that happened to enter his realm. Using the cathedral s his base, he roams the land, searching to destroy and maim as much as he can, and cause fear over as many as possible, with the aid of any other evil creatures, mainly other dark elves, that will join his cause.