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Humans weren't always wingless. Once, humans had wings as grand as any angel's, some even grander.

Some had wings of starlight. Some had wings of ebony. And still others had wings of gold and diamond.

Humans didn't always have red blood, either. We once had blood the color of pure snow, of unfiltered light.

But as with everything since Lucifer fell from Heaven, Humans too fell from God's grace.

He stripped us of our wings.

He stripped us of our pure blood, cursing us to gain darker and darker blood the more sins we commit in our life.

The worst of us have only ever had dark, ashy grey blood.

Until one day, you and your friend accidentally bump into another person, causing them to scrape their hands, and you see blood as deeply dark as God's hypocritical oaths and love, and you realize this man's only sin was to be born at the wrong time.

Slowly, you and your friend's blood darken the more time you spend with this man.

Until. . . you all three feel a searing pain withing your backs.

For hours, the pain does not let up. You each look in mirrors, horrified, as you each sprout wings of the deepest shades of red and black, and that one man sprouts wings as white as an angel's divine breath.

You all three make a vow: to kill God, and end His tyrranical hold over us all.


andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s Rules.

Must be old enough at the very least to consent to sexual relations in your state, as some themes this roleplay may cover might be unsuited to anyone younger.

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(Go right ahead, amica. I shall post a sheet shortly.)

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(I may require one in future roleplays. For now I just want to have a casual roleplay.)

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Name: Reothadh (Reo) Ariss
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance-
Eyes) A light brown gold color, with specks of darker brown.
Hair) Dark brown, almost black, with crimson highlights, usually kept close to shaggy, but not quite shaggy. It’s always messy as if he’s been running his hands trough it.
Skin) Light golden brown from hours spent outside.
Height: 5’10”
Weight) 189lbs
Body Type) Lean
Blood Color: Ruby Red (A little lighter than normal blood, which is crimson)
Personality: Reo is an interesting person. Most of the time, he has what can only be described as a fiery personality. He has passion in almost everything he does, whether its talking to someone or simply reading. He loves a good debate, but not an argument. When he’s talking about something he loves (i.e. his favorite books, music, movies, theories etc.) he gets very animated in the conversation.
He’s fierce when it comes to those he cares about, willing to do anything he can to protect them at all costs. He finds it easy to make friends, but best friends are one in a thousand for him. He doesn’t find it hard to ‘talk’ to people at all, preferring to be around others all the time verses being alone. Despite always being around so many people all the time, he has few very close friends, only one or two who are his ride or die.
Reo is like thins around everyone but his family. When he’s with his family, he’s reserved and quiet and usually keeps to himself. He dosen’t make much sound around them, and he prefers to not be around them as much as possible.
Likes:
- Reading; Reo loves a good book and will spend hours reading. He can get wrapped up into the world in the book, and nothing short of taking the book from him can distract him from it.
- Theories; He loves making theories about anything, what an author may mean when the write something, the meaning behind a movie, seuils to movies and books.
- Spending Time with People; He’s a people person, and he loves the noise and bustle of being in a crowded restaurant or store.
Dislikes:
- Being Near His Father; His father is a great source of stress for Reo. He always feels like he has to be this perfect person to please his father and never get anything wrong. Otherwise, his father would just start yelling.
- Being told exactly what to do and when exactly to do it. Plain and simple, he hates being bossed around as if he were a thing and not a person.
- Being Rushed in the Creatve Art of Writing; When he’s given a deadline, it stresses him out and he feels like he produces something of lower quality than if he felt he had all the time in the world to write. He hates feeling rushed to do something, especally something he loves, and this also branches from his hatred of being bossed around.
Hobbies:
- Writing Short Stories; Reo has always loved a good story, and when he was about 9 he started writing short stories and posting the anonymously online, quickly becoming famous.
- Randomly, Working on Machines; You’d think the guy who never presents himself in public dirty would hate to get dirty, but in his free time when he doesn’t want to write or read, he’ll often go work on a car or some other machine, getting his hand dirty and greasy.
- Soap Carving; Don’t even ask. He just likes it. And it makes his hands smell good.
Talents:
- Writing; He is a considerably excellent writer and has been taking online classes, watching videos and the such to importe his skills further.
- Running; He’s a good runner, and pretty damn fast too. His mile time is about 4.64.
- Calligraphy; He can have some fancy handwriting.
Fears:
- Yelling; He hate’s it when people start yelling at him, or just raising their voice. IN general, he doesn’t mind it so much, but it still makes him kind of jumpy
- Anatidaephobia; Fear that a duck somewhere is always watching him.
- Claustrophobia; This originates because in smaller spaces, sounds can seem louder and closer when in the same room. And they are closer. This also leaves less room for running away if the need arises.
Conditions-
Mental: Due to the years of verbal abuse from his father, Reo has a mild case of anxiety that he can usually keep hidden from others. He also gets intrusive memories when anyone yells at him about anything, activating the flight of the fight or flight response.
Physical: Reo is a select mute, only talking around his closet friends. Other times, he’ll use sign language to comunicate.
Background: Reo was born into a rough life, his father being a drunk and his mother a waitress at a local diner. Home life wasn’t the best for him growing up, though he was never physically aboused, his father would constantly yell at him and his mother.
From the age of six, Reo has been suffering from anxiety and finding ways to deal with it and hide it from others. His father would always yell at his mother when he was younger, and as he got older, His father would yell at both him and his mother.
Reo would always run away from is fathers yelling by reading books, transporting himself into the fantastical world inside the pages of his favorite books. When he was about nine, he decided he wanted to share his own stories creating themselves in his head, and would take any paper he could get his hands on and cover it with words and ideas.
After Reo turned eleven, his mother walked out, leaving and not looking back. Reo was heartbroken at this abandonment and his anxiety got slightly worse as his father only had Reo to take his frustrations out. And even if at times it seemed as if his father would hit him, he never laid a hand on his son, no matter how drunk he was.
When Reo was fourteen, he started working at a small store near his home, keeping his job secret from his father and saving up enough money to get his own place. He worked hard at the job, and often worked every time he got the chance, before school and after and on weekends.
When he was sixteen, he had enough for his own place, but kept saving his money. At around this time, he started posting his stories online and found that many people liked them, and people would constantly be talking about the mystery person who was writing these amazing and relatable stories.
Once he was eighteen, he moved out of his fathers house, and into his own apartment, and pained for collage, working towards a writing degree.
Other: N/A

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(Solum optimum, video. 5 hours, I think, is the minimum one should spend on a character they truly love.)

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(I have plans to transfer some of my characters here.)

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(It will take me the rest of my life plus some to do it, I think.)