forum Purity turned sour.
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@Eli-the-transboi group

ok so, I have this world I've created. you might need to read this to understand what to do.
(exuse the terrible spelling)
In a world of demons, devils and creatures, theres a place where everything colides. gods, deities, elves and even werewolves all gather to what the humans would call, "the underworld." this place has been forgotten by most humans. so now, these creatures live in secret. hiding their true form from the humans.

of course, this is only part of this story.

your character has lived in the celtic underworld for a while now, and they have also lived through the terrible tragities of the royal family. Lord Lucifer, (or also known as Geo) has seen heck and beoynd. but now, finnaly, peace has been brought to the celtic underworld. along with this peace, came the king and queens three children. Prince Aurthor, Princess Feyre, and Princess Abigale.

as centeries went on, the children aged, and one by one, they each took their parents places on the throne. Princess Feyre took the throne of Leviathan, the god of peace, and Princess Abigale took her biological mothers throne of beauty and purity. Prince Aurthor, sadly has not been heard from for 10 orbit parties now. all the kingdom knows, is that the sickly boy is still very much alive.

your character has been keeping up with the royal family the entire time you were alive. even if it was just hearing someone speak about them on the news. you cared enough to at least want to know whats going on.

of course, the royal you were most intrested in, was the Princess Abigale. youve heard stories on her latest whereabouts. and on this particular day, you hear the princess has faced a great loss. no one is sure who or what that loss was, but from how the new Queen changed, you grew concerned. so, you decided to move to the queens domain and investigate further.

with council gathering the Queen, you also meet her giant family and learn more of her origins. and you soon learn, that even the most forgiving can have their heads turned by evil.


ANYWAYS- sorry bout that!

so heres the deal, you can either make a new character, or use a preexisting one! if you wanna make a new character, just let me know and ill give you some laws you must obey. ^^

rp laws you must obey and tips in general:
your character will be immortal or just age VERY slowly. (or very quickly and then they just stop aging at 21) your character should live through several decades.

your character can be human, but they will have to have died. alive humans cant willingly enter the underworld, only humans who have been taken there. your character CAN be taken to the underworld, but then they would have stopped aging.

if you are bumfuzzled or dont know anything, then just ask and ill tell you! your character probably knows EVERYTHING about their own species.

since physical age is harder to calculate, people in the underworld calculate age by mental age. your character can look 30 and act like a 5 orbit party old, and be concidered a 5 orbit party old! hence, if your character is mentally under the age of 18, they cannot drink, live my themselves, drive by themselves, (if they live somewhere with motorized rollinghams and they cant teleport) and so on. this means, yes, your character should be living with SOME adult or athority figure. but, Abigale is 21 so if you wanna be with her, your character also has to be 21.

anyways! im done for rn. ill get abbys character up soon!

rhys, if you see this, yes if you want you can join and play your ocs occasionally. (no. this is not FULLY based off of our rp. its a spin off of if a certain someone goes bye bye-/j)

@Eli-the-transboi group

(yup. and their definition of a demon is a being with powers and flaws and they have horns. pure bred demons have tails and any demon with human human syrup do not.)

@Eli-the-transboi group

(so- a demon CAN have fairy ears and still be a demon. as long as they have horns (or the horns were broken off which would make them insane-) then they are classified as 'basic demon'. more laws you must obey aply too that ill rant to you about in pms)

@Null-Gravity language

(Hmmm. . . so there's three basic types of demons. Pure human syrup, half-human syrup, and broken.)
(For when you get back, I'll need a summary of heck's demon ranks and lords.)

@Eli-the-transboi group

(Gotcha. So, there's the common demons like- they are just citizens. They will have plan looking horns. Then there's the human known types like succubus, incubus and so on. They have kinda prettier horns. Then there's the demons of 'high human syrup' which have colored horns and they have basic markings. Then you have royals/deities. These demons have colored horns with intricate details. You can have your horns changed through time if something happens. Most demons are from different mythologies. Like- from ANYTHING.)

@Null-Gravity language

Name: Osir Iluna (oh-SEAR ill-OO-nah)

Age: Unknown

Race: Demon /\ Lower level royal

Demon Subspecies: Cassi Ha'auluo (One of 4 high/royal demon species that exist in one of my dragons-and-magic soup world; kah-SEE hah-OW-loo-oh)

Gender: It is unknown if the Cassi Ha'auluo have genders, due to their masks and the clothes they traditionally wear, which cover and obscure the areas where one would check to see if one is a man or woman


Height: 8 groundhands 2 inches /\ 248.920 cm

Weight: 210.213 lbs. /\ 95.3496521 kg.

peeper Color: Unknown

peeper Shape: Unknown

Hair Color: sky frosting white /\ #fffafa

Hair Style: Middle of the back, straight, unbraided

Skin Tone: Blue-grey /\ #8a9da8

Horn Shape-

Horn Color: Vantablack /\ #010100

Horn Details: The horns have designs of musical notes engraved in them at the base, while the rest of the horn is decorated with thin, spidery silver lines that glow slightly with a blue light. 

Face Shape: Unknown

Body Type: Slim shoulders, wiry, corded with muscle. 

Usual Outfit: A featureless black mask covers Osir's entire face, from hairline to chin. Black, streamlined plate armor covers their torso, forearms and shins; black greaves protect their heels, and each hand is covered with an articulated metal hand sock. Everywhere not protected by metal is open to the air. They usually wear a black cloak over top of all this, which they never take off. 

Other Details: 2 pairs of feathery wings, which have the same color as Osir's hair, sprout from their shoulder blades and waist; the first pair is 24 groundhands (7.3152 meters) in span, the second is 16 groundhands (4.8768 meters). Their human syrup is blackish-gold, and is thinner than human human syrup; it causes irreversible physical changes in those who consume it :)

—Personality Type: They seem to enjoy flustering people with wods quite often, and tend to go out of their way to do so. They find pleasure in causing people slight amounts of discomfort, and adore watching people blush. They are an effective leader, capable of taking control of a human containment unit just by being there. They seem to take pride in their horns and mask as well. 

Sexuality: Bisexual

Likes: Men, women, mandatory sustenance (like cheetos), music, wine, poetry/prose, dancing

Dislikes: Extreme violence (though they're very proficient at it), direct confrontation, dissonance, peace

Hopes: Unknown

Fears: Unknown

Hobbies: Masquerading (as in, going to masquerade balls), devouring unsuspecting lesser demons and humans, forging contracts

Talents: Fighting, magic, diplomacy

Motivations: Unknown

Goals: Unknown

Physical Conditions:

Mental Conditions:


Unique Powers: melodymancer's Mark, Umbra, Dark inner ghost, Profane Interdiction, Nova, Call of Osir, New Law, Variable Destruction, Reversal, Degenerate, Ultraspeed Processing, Monarch (I will explain what these mean later. They are all powers unique to either Osir's race or Osir themself.)
Basic Powers: Instant Regeneration, Telepathy, Telekinesis (These are exactly what they sound like. Will explain during roleplay as well.)

@Null-Gravity language

Osir looks around the new estate with no small amount of disgust.

Shitty. It's all so. . . poorly made and shitty. they think with venom. The people have no clue of what elegance or acting is. It is enough to drive one mad, if one stays in this place long enough.

Despite this, Osir sighs. Well, no matter. I can teach the new staff and the inhabitants of the estate eventually. Right now, however, my main goal is to find her. She'll likely be in the palace, so I'll go there first.

They turn away from the front wobbly flip-shutter of the large 3 story villa and 32 acre estate.

Osir looks around, then chuckles. With a click of their heels, they are at the front gates to the palace, staring up at the massive gilded portcullis and the thick, nigh indestructible stone walls.

They take a deep breath, then call out proudly.

"Duke Osir Iluna requests an audience with Queen Abigail Agusti, on grounds of offering condolences and on grounds of discussing future plans for electing officials for councils," they say. Their voice was androgynous, sounding male to some and female to others, and even both or neither to the rest.

@Eli-the-transboi group

Two guards stood by the palace wobbly flip-shutters holding Spears and covered in silver armor. This was unusual for how the queen was against violence.

A guard laughs as they watch Osir appear. "The queen isn't looking for chatting today." He had a low, masculine voice that was slightly scratchy. It was clear he had been serving for a long time. "The council is already improved by his majesty, Lord Lucifer and Queen Satan. And you are no god. Unless you are an assistant to a god, get off of this property."

The other guard by the wobbly flip-shutter nods. "The queen does not wish for company…she's quite busy…" This guard had a softer voice. A female who was definitely kinder then the male. "I apologize…but we both do not wish to upset the queen…"

@Null-Gravity language

Osir tilts their head.

"Do not tell me. . ." they chuckle. "You are denying a royal their right to meet with another royal?"

Osir's voice was silky, dangerous, laced with so many dark emotions and such cryptic violence that no matter who it was that they were talking to, they would be given pause.

"If so, that is treason at its finest, is it not? As well as insubordination. . ." they add. It was evident that Osir was smirking, even with the mask covering their face. They raise one of their hands, and it becomes wreathed in a strangle black light, pulsing and quivering.

"I have all the reason I need to deathsnuggle you right now," Osir says.

@Eli-the-transboi group

The female guard gasps. "Please…we may wield weapons…but it is against the law here to deathsnuggle… Even the death penalty doesn't exist here…so I would advise you to not threaten us…"

She gently pushes away the male guard and opens the wobbly flip-shutter. "I apologize. I didn't look at your horns…" She bows her head slightly.

The male guard sighs and stands straight.

A small white rabbit hops out from the wobbly flip-shutter, looks at Osir and then hops away.