The Various dark alias of Raptorman

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Here there be monsters of flesh and mind and bone.

Some will come soon.

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Name: The Ageless stranger, The dread wanderer, legion, and many others.

Age: 1,000,000 years roughly. He isn't from earth or at least not this earth.

Gender: Male

Race: For lack of a better term he is a quasi immortal but he was once similar to humans and he still can look like them.

Appearance: He is a tall man of no age. He has been reported dressed in all manner of things normally. However his most common guise is that of a hooded man with yellow eyes. He takes no care to hide his face which can also easily give him away to those who know who he is. His face is filled with dark hilarity a sort of hateful good cheer. Despite this he has been described as quite handsome though how anyone could tolerate looking upon his face without going mad is unknown. His robe typically is embroidered with strange symbols and glyphs. The meaning of these glyphs is unknown to all save himself but it has been speculated that these glyphs might hold the keys to understanding what he is. Occasionally right before those times he has seemed to die his form has shifted showing for brief instants a slithering writhing mass of hissing shadows each seeming to speak with it's own voice.

Personality: He is crazy but in not in the way that easily is visible. One must peal their way down through layers of illusions and power to get a glimpse of what his mind really looks like. But those who have looked upon his face and seen what he is have described him as soulless. Not a soul but a sense of humor. He is prone to sudden bursts of rage and spasms of laughter. He transitions from these states so fluidly that it is uncertain if he is actually feeling these emotions or if he is manipulating those who see him. He seems to have no goal but the complete and total anarchy of the world. He has the goal of someday rebuilding the world after he has destroyed it. Or if he finds a suitably evil nation he can manipulate to his specifications.

role: Son of Chaos, right hand of satan

Biography: He was sent to earth in 500 A.D. to bring chaos to world at the order of his master to whom he is the right hand of.

His earliest certain appearance in this world took place in 500 A.D. Near the collapse of the roman empire a rumor began to circulate of one who fought against it. The barbarian hordes spoke of a man who had united them all in the destruction of the romans a man who seemed to come from nothing. A man with a face that drove the strongest willed men insane. In the final sack of Rome a hooded man was recorded fleeing the emperor's palace right before the hordes arrived. Then he disappeared again from europe for a while reappearing periodically to aid in the destruction of empires that began to grow up again. He never lead himself always being the voice that gave advice that whispered in the shadows. Then he was caught and supposedly killed when he was not quick enough to escape from a set of events he set into motion.

He appeared again this time in central america. Where he aided the aztecs in their rise to power. He was the one behind many of the cruelest procedures they practiced. Among them human sacrifice and the constant unending wars between them and their subjects. He set the Aztecs up to fall as his advice only served to bring them closer to destruction and total anarchy. Then the spaniards arrived and ruined his plans. They brought the aztecs down but into a new empire and the anarchy he had been building for centuries was prevented. He though had sensed the spaniards and so had simply faded away when they arrived leaving only a vague memory in the aztecs of a being that had given them advice for centuries only to vanish.

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He gave the serbian nationalists the idea to assassinate the Arch Duke of Austria hungary igniting world war 1. Later after the flames of the war had finally failed he came back into the ruins of war torn germany and found an absolute gem for himself. He found hitler and gave him guidance and aided in his rise to power. He fostered the hatred of the jews in hitler and eventually Hitler took over germany creating the third reich. He aided the crazy man in nearly conquering the world along with the other axis powers and then as he almost always did he pulled a quick fade right as berlin fell to the soviets.

He was highly active in the United states during the second half of the 20th century. He gave advice to thousands of militant groups of radicals in the nation much of his advice leading to most unsettling acts of violence and many speeches he wrote and gave to those who would speak incited riots and acts of violence. He Gave nixon the advice that lead to the watergate scandal and slipped away when things got messy.

At this time he is currently manipulating radicals in the United states still. Up till now he has largely left the sins alone as they and his mission only overlapped slightly but now with the arrival of the virtues he views it as his duty to his master to aid them in destroying the virtues. Because after all sinning humans are far easier to manipulate then virtuous ones

Powers:
Insane will- Looking upon his face for more than a few moments time will drive ordinary beings mad. This requires he be actively attempting to drive them mad.

SuperHuman strength- He is far stronger than a normal person and can break a man like a twig.

Snakes tongue- When he speaks people want to listen to what he says. He has an appeal to the worst in all people and that can be twisted by him to make people serve him or at least follow his suggestions.

Technokinesis- He can mentally control technology.

The Eye- The eye is a part of him he can send out that can view the world. It takes time for the eye to travel but it can move very fast or very slow depending on his will. The eye cannot see everything and much is veiled to it. Though it still is highly useful.

Energy manipulation- He can manipulate energy. He can cast bolts of lighting, summon fire and things like that. His energy manipulation is nothing special but it can be rather powerful if used correctly and he has had a long time to hone it.

Lord of shadows- He is more powerful at night and in the darkness he calls home.

Reset- Every time he would die he instead disappears completely and without a trace. He will show up again but normally not in the same place though if he was really ticked off he might come back for revenge. For the most part though he views things like this. After a reset he just goes somewhere else since he already tried there once. Note he only considers it a reset if he died not if he had to back out. Before he would die though you get a brief glimpse of what he really is in truth.


Weaknesses:
He is proud and arrogant never dreaming he could fail and when he does it always comes as a shock. The only reason he has ever died against mere humans is that he never believes they can threaten him or his plans not really. This is his major flaw and it is the reason he has fallen on multiple occasions.

After he resets he is far weaker then he normally is and takes several days to regain his strength. He also awakens disoriented and confused though that normally wears off quickly. It takes several days before he resets and so is almost entirely gone for that time.

Since he is a creature of shadows and darkness light weakens him. He is also vulnerable to holy and light based magic. Though he can fight against it with his own.

He could be forced to reset simply by getting hit by a very lucky shot with a bullet. Though shooting him is hard because he can screw the guns ability to shoot up.

Weapons- His disdains mortal weapons viewing them as inferior and pathetic ways of combat. He fights with his own power. This can occasionally result in his temporary reseting and absence from the active world.

Possessions- His clothing that never seems to change or grow old.

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Name: Drakken-Koran Goes by - Drake at this time.
Gender: Male
Age: Not quite certain
Race: Psi leach
Appearance: Depends on wether he is trying to look human or not. Human like this-

True form like this-
Personality:Well he feeds on humans and so regards them for the most part as little more than food. His favorite emotions are actually a combination of fear and lust which means that he doesn't always treat the other humans as nothing more than food. Or at least not always. He typically will not leave a victim till he has finished them off and will return time after time till they at last are expended of all their spiritual energy.
Powers:
He is faster and stronger than a human and he does not bleed when cut. He heals at an accelerated rate often recovering from wounds that would be fatal to a normal human in a few days. This is in human form. He can sense the general location of people around him who are feeling the emotions he feeds off of.

When in his true form he is far more powerful than his human form but he also is far weaker in some ways. In his true form sunlight will cause him to actually burst into sickly green flames. This fire will fade if he leaves the light but burns like that heal very slowly. He also is more resistant to bullets and other weapons of that nature. He is stronger in his true form as well. His tracking ability is heightened and is far more precise.

In both forms he can drain the life of a person who is feeling the emotions he feeds upon. In his human form it has to be through touch or more intimate contact. In his true form he just has to be nearby.

In all forms he is weak to silver and dislikes fire as well. He has to feed on something every 7 days if he doesn't he begins to go into withdrawal and cannot shift out of his true form. He then begins to consume himself slowly as he needs food and begins to fear his own death. He would eventually consume his own life and die.

Bio: Drakken was and is an enigma even to himself. Approximately 150 years ago he just woke up in the sewers of london and can remember nothing of his life before that. After he woke he felt this hunger to feed but on what he didn't know. He wandered the streets of london for a while and gradually began to realize that those times he felt most alive where when someone was feeling fear and he could touch them. With this discovery he began to realize that his hunger was for emotions to feed upon and this allowed him to realize his true potential. He spent several years as a petty snatch and grabber who would scare the people he stole from to feed of their fear of him and loss.

Then one day about 140 years ago he changed again after a particularly rich feeding. He had hit the jackpot and terrified several people so badly they actually begged him to dispose of them. He did so and fed off their fear as always. He shifted forms into his true form after he had gorged himself and he began to discover the power he possessed. He could command people to feel fear and they would feel it. He could make them hate each other, he could turn petty arguments into riots and then feed off the fear of those who the riots threatened and those who were attacked by them.

He did discover by very painful trial and error what his own limits where though. He couldn't go out in the sunlight for more than a few seconds before he would erupt into flames in his true form and he could only drain the emotions and life from a distance when he was in his pure form. He after a near run in with the nights decided he needed to seek a new way of sustenance and though he still feeds on terror when the opportunity presents itself he also feeds on lust and ecstasy. That he only needs to be near to feed on but it does not truly satisfy his hunger nor does it allow him to truly drain the life unless he is physically touching even in true form.

Hunger drove him back to his ways of inciting conflicts and occasionally when desperate he would even kill to cause fear himself feeding on the victim but now always being careful to avoid detection. He has been living like that for the last 100 years simply living to live, living to survive in a world that hates his kind.

File: He doesn't have a file as the knights don't actually know who he is. There is a file about him that never actually names him from the series of deaths he caused back in the beginning.

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Name: Eldricht Iluriel called the Undying

Age: 40

Date of Birth: 660 AD

Home County/Country: Belard

Appearance: His combat appearance shown within the armor section.
His noncombat appearance is not the same. He is a physically large man. Though not particularly burly he is very tall and packs a surprising amount of muscle into his thin frame. He is very pale so pale that to many he looks almost sickly. His hair is reddish brown and his eyes are a steel grey color that seems to reflect the light back upon those who look at them while also seeming as hard as the metal of his armor.. His clothing is dark and most of his wardrobe consists of ornate black robes that he wears when in court. He when not in court often wears simpler clothing that resembles the rest in still being all black and bearing the sign of his helm upon them.

Weapon: He carries 2 smaller swords and fights with both at once. It is said that the lives of those he kills are added to his own increasing his life time.



Armor: His armor is silver/black and made from some unknown metal. It is inscribed with runes in some long forgotten language and was a gift from the Lord of Eternal Night. It is said to be nearly impenetrable and seems to bestow upon the wearer more than mortal strength.



Occupation: Tyrant King

Magic: His weapons and armor which are rumored to have been gifts from the Lord of Eternal Night in exchange for his worship and the worship of his kingdom. He also has a bit of dark magical ability related to the shadows which also was a gift from the Lord of Eternal Night.

Bio: Eldricht the Undying was born 40 years ago. The first part of his life was for the most part uneventful. He was raised in a small farming village within what is now the nation/county of belard. His parents had been worshipers left over from another age worshipers of a different faith than the christians who now dominated the land. He followed in their beliefs though managed to hide it better than they did. His parents were when he was only 15 found out and they were killed by 'holy' knights of the then king of belard.

Eldricht swore vengeance upon the king who had ordered the death of his parents with his faith. He had been spared by the knights because he had been young and they had thought he still would end up christian like they were. That was a mistake. After the deaths of his parents Eldricht wandered the lands of england looking for something that an old book of his parents had mentioned. The shrine of something called the Lord of Eternal Night. He after several years of searching discovered the Shrine. He entered it and from the book preformed the rituals needed to bring the Lord of Eternal Night to earth to speak to him. Eldricht bowed before the lord and begged for aid. The Lord of Eternal Night looked upon him and as even the darkness can feel joy at being awakened once more gave gifts.

Eldricht fell into a sleep and when he awoke before him in the shrine were the swords and the armor he now wears. He donned the armor and felt a rush of power flow into him. He felt powerful for the first time in years. He would get his revenge upon the knights, upon the king. It was his turn. He marched on the city on his own. Surprisingly it worked. People saw him and though many ran in fear others joined him. The King first sent a detachment of infantry to stop him. He and his rabble killed the infantry and with their weapons he armed his men. They pressed on and did the same thing several times before the king himself came to fight. Eldricht challenged the king to single combat and slew him taking over the kingdom.

After taking over the kingdom and solidifying his power base Eldricht took a wife who sadly bore him only a single child a daughter before dying. His daughter's name was luka. He attempted to raise his child in the ways of his own life and to follow in his footsteps but something seemed to be wrong. She did not seem to fit perfectly. She was competent but never seemed to actually enjoy ruling. There just was something he could never quite place. He eventually decided he would marry her off to one of his oldest friends. A man who had joined his army in the earliest days when he had had nothing but his goal and his sacred armor. The night he told her about the marriage she disappeared. He is unsure what has happened but now after several months of waiting for a ransom notice of some kind has begun to raise mercenaries and some of his most trusted men to search for her.
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Name: Frank Johnson

Gender: Male not that it really matters now

Age: 40

Physical Description:

Hero/Villain Name: The Anomaly

Biography:
Frank lived a normal life up until about ten years ago. He had a successful if small business and was well on his way to middle class happiness then disaster struck. Well disaster for his business wether it was disaster for him is not yet quite certain. He and his young family were kidnapped by some radical terrorists who had somehow obtained the uranium necessary to create a primitive nuclear weapon. The only thing the terrorists didn't have were hostages to use as bargaining chips while they moved the bomb to keep from getting taken down along the way.

Frank had to watch as his wife and children were used as human shields and then killed as the terrorists reached their objective. He knew that he would have to do something drastic when his time came or he would die here as well. When the Terrorist grabbed him and dragged him across the no mans land where the police were Frank waited. Then as they entered the building were the bomb was held Frank suddenly resisted. He tried to fight the terrorists who then shot him. He fell and as he fell activated the terrorists' bomb. The bomb exploded in an enormous blast of radiation. Somehow though the blast only damaged things a few hundred meters away no farther.

Frank woke up the next morning in the center of the still smoking and burning blast radius and found himself to somehow be alive. He didn't look very good though. The radiation had fused the fingers of his hands together leaving him with only two large fingers and a thumb on both his hands. His face was melted and only a little of his humanity remained. What little remained was mainly the functioning eyes and mouth. He made a rather hasty if awkward run away from the blast site and succeeded in reaching his house. He didn't stop there but continued to run after picking up his things. He began over the next several days of hiding in alleys and sleeping in slums to discover that he could now do things. Unfortunately he could not control his newfound powers very well.

He through dubious means obtained a rather interesting suit that somehow allowed him to control his radiation emission and allowed for a more controlled use of his power. He now hungers for revenge upon the world that killed his family and turned him into a freak.

Abilities: The radiation that changed him somehow made him capable of storing and using radiation to power his body and to accelerate his healing process. While he is by no means invincible he can often heal from crippling or nearly mortal wounds. He can unleash the radiation within him in concentrated beam like pulses these radiation pulses tend to range in power from the power to give someone a really nasty sunburn to the power to irradiate and instantly kill the other should the radiation hit. He can also as a last resort flush all radiation from his body in an explosive fashion. Anything within ten yards of him will be consumed in a mini atomic explosion. He slowly regenerates the radiation on his own but drawing it from radioactive isotopes or even the sun itself is a faster more efficient process.

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. : Name : .
Full Name: Maliele, lady of Metal; Felleiriel, lady of Stone; Erreliel, lady of Earth
Use Name: Maliele; Felleiriel; Erreliel
Played by: Raptorman

. : Appearance : .
Height and Build: Maliele is 5'9"; Felleiriel is 5'7"; Erreliel is 5'6"
Description: All three of the sisters are slender and willowy, with smooth, flawless skin. Their faces are smooth and slightly heart-shaped. Their eyes are large and slightly tilted outwards away from the nose. They are very graceful in motion and appearance, seeming to glide about as they move. They they possess an otherworldly beauty. All three of them are joys to look upon, though they are rarely visible to mortals.
Maliele is the tallest of the three. The color of her eyes is as pure gold. Her nose is proportional to the rest of her face and adds to the almost perfect image she conveys. Her hair is golden blond, long and straight.
Felleiriel is the middle of the three in height. Her skin is as pale as alabaster and just as smooth. The color of her eyes is white with veins of black, as of marble stone. Her hair is silvery gray, long and coarse.
Erreliel is the shortest of the three sisters. The color of her eyes is as perfect dark soil, so brown as to be nearly black. Her hair is dark brown, long and flowing.
Clothing: The sisters each wear identical garments that cover them from head to toe, veiling all besides their faces, shoulders and forearms. These garments are elegantly created from a silken substance that is incredibly light and airy yet functional and resistant to tearing. These robe-like garments are light gray in color, trimmed with black and cinched at the waist with a wide, silver sash. The clothing is always the same but it does seem to shift colors slightly, playing tricks on the eye and blending in to the background.
Weapons: The sisters do not carry weapons.
Other: All of the sisters possess beautiful enchanting voices that in concert can work natural magic in ways that no mortal can. Their magic calls out to the very bones of the earth which. They can manipulate the earth, healing its rifts and purifying its materials.
Impression: Enthralling, otherworldly beauty.

. : Heritage : .
Age: Spirits do not age.
Birthplace: Created in the spirit world.
Family: Spirits have no family unless it be the Creator, or unless it be kin, as of the same order of spirits. Family, as it relates to reproduction, has no meaning except as an attribute of the Creator and of mortals. Maliele, Felleiriel, and Erreliel are not truly sisters, but have adopted the term because of close kinship and constant association.

. : Persona : .
Biography: Maliele, Felleiriel, and Erreliel are terunari, spirits of earth sent to tend the rifts caused by the Creator's departure. These three were among those sent down by the Creator at the same time that Sephiris and the other araltari were sent to the world. The journey of these particular three terunari began with their task of preserving what remained of the land itself. They took to it as they knew how, seeking isolated places in those lands, and they worked to rebuild the very foundations of earth that had been damaged and in some places even destroyed during the great Sundering. They made progress in the endeavor, and slowly Telmar solidified its position on the surface of Túlaman. Were it not for the terunari, the continents might have broken further into islands, eventually becoming archipelagos. In Telmar, first metal became more plentiful, then the earth and soil became more fertile. Stone itself seemed to become stronger and more sure.

The efforts of the sisters--of all the terunari in Telmar--though took a turn for the worse when the war began. For a time the terunari continued to work in the hidden places, continuing to rebuild what parts of the world they could. The horrible chaotic energy, however, soon began to tear at them. Their work began to slow, being slowly overcome by the chaos and the horrible energies unleashed in the war. All they had accomplished began to slide backwards rapidly. The sisters were mortified at the change and would have redoubled their efforts, but the malevolent energies drove them to flee and hide. They kept themselves safe deep within the earth, and like Sephiris, like the rest of their terunari kin, they too slept.

Now, however, Sephiris has awoken, and she has sought all those who could help her in her quest, calling upon the altari, the asari, and even the terunari to the aid. The sisters Maliele, Felleiriel, and Erreliel now seek to do as she has instructed them, serving as her messengers to the mortal races. It was never the purpose of terunari to interact with mortals, but nevertheless all are willing to do as the araltari Sephiris bids, else all may be for naught.

Motivation: The sisters' primary motivation is, of course, their original created purpose: to tend and heal the earth. Other motivation comes from their natural love of life and hatred of corruption. Lastly, and currently most important, is that Sephiris has given them vital tasks, which they plan to fulfill as best they can.
Skills and Talents: They have no skill for hand to hand combat, and they need none; they are able to phase in and out of dimensions, allowing hostility to pass through them ineffectually. The sisters' voices are entrancing, able to influence metal, stone or earth around them. They can speak all the languages of the three races fluently, and even when they are merely talking they sound as if they are singing.
Strengths: The sisters are versatile within their one small window of magic. They are also accepting of most individuals and can work with almost anyone who is not evil.
Weaknesses: They do not condone killing and the act of killing is repulsive to them. It does not make them physically sick but it does make them feel soiled to witness it even when it is necessary. This makes it difficult for them to handle mortal combat. Their magic only operates on things of the earth like constructs of stone or metal. The sisters have not interacted with the races in hundreds of years and therefore have no experience at it. They are incredibly naïve and do not know the differences between various subtleties of speech. They also do not understand many of the things the races do.
Personality: The sisters are mostly cheerful and would likely be easy to get along with if they understood social nuances to any degree at all. They are quick to laugh and smile, and are always happy to share what they have and to help those who need help. They do though have a wrathful side to them. This side rarely ever shows and normally will only ever come out if they see something evil that horrifies them in it's corruption or abuse.

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