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Here we are!

Yay!

So how did you want to start this? Did you want to do like a character creation? Making like one or 2 main characters for both of us and then as we roll play add them as we go?

Either works!

Creature: Demon

Name: (Demon name): Freljord Noxus (Human name): Richard Parvy

Age: (Demon age): 200,000 years (Human age): 24

Occupation: As a demon, his job is to go to earth and bring souls of the recently diseased, and bring them to hell. His human job is being a fashion designer

Personality: He is very charismatic and has a way with words. He can be a trickster at times, usually, only when he's in his demon form. He is quick to earn a quick buck when given the opportunity. But is very respectable, given that he has impeccable manners. He is a bit intimidating, but once you get to know him, you are able to get past that and see his loving self underneath.

Appearance: (Demon appearance):


(Human appearance):





Creature: Angel

Name: (Angel name): Ibraham Noxus (Half brother to Freljord) (Human name): Hugh Parvy

Age: (Angel age): 130,000 years (Human age): 21

Occupation: (Angel job): To protect the human species aka Guardian Angel (Human job): A barista at the local coffee shop

Personality: He is very loving and caring. He is a very loyal person and angel. Will do anything to make his friends or the people he protects happy. Doesn't like his brother very much though. Because of this he tries to stay away from him.

Appearance: (Angel appearance):

(Human appearance):

Ok so am I making a human? Female? Just want to check before I do anything lol sorry

Lol you’re fine. You can be anything you want! If you want to make one a human and one a supernatural creature you can. You can make them both human. Both supernatural it’s up to you. As for gender, I made mine both male because I like playing male characters. So if you want to play yours both as female you can if that’s what you are comfortable with. But like I said it’s up to you 😊

Okay cool! I don't know how to insert images though so are pinterest links okay?

Yes, that would be fine. Then after you get yours created we can talk about what the plot should be.

Ok great! I'll do them tomorrow as the device I'm currently using doesn't copy and paste.

Alright sounds good 😊

Creature: Human
Name: Vera Hathorne
Age: 22
Occupation: Make-up artist for fashion design industries that work with models.
Personality: Quiet and keeps her head down, does the job, and doesn't talk except when necessary. She's pretty shy and is almost never the one to start a conversation with someone. Once you get to know her, she can be pretty upbeat. She is a bit of a rule follower and doesn't often take risks.
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/3349559...

Creature: Reaper
Name: Dabria Achlys (Human Name: Kali Fausse)
Age: 120,000 years (Human Age: 21)
Occupation: Reaper - Cuts bodies from their souls (death) and sends them to be shepherded to the next realm by demons. (Human Job: An EMT - Abuses this job by 'helping' dying people along, just doesn't get caught.)
Personality: She's very charismatic and laid back, doesn't take anything seriously except for her supernatural job. To her, humans are just things to mess with and kill when she pleases, and she doesn't usually take a liking to any of them.
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/2815437...
(Human Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/8523766... )

((IM SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG DX))

((also lmk if there's a problem with any of them- like it wasn't what you were thinking))

((Hey no problem I get it. And your characters look great! I really like them! So you think we are ready to start role playing? Also, did we go over what our plot would be? I can’t remember.))

((Thanks! And no, I don't think we discussed a plot yet.))

((Do you have any ideas?))

((Maybe, the war between angels and demons causes the world to go into chaos and the apocalypse starts and our characters must help each other to stop or at least control the war in order to save the world?))

((Wow that's intense haha))

((Yeah lol. Did you have an idea? Cause that’s just something an AI app came up with for me lol))

((Hmm, maybe… I don't know how to describe it. Like the angel is the humans guardian angel but has to pretend to be human, and the human works with the demon who does... demony things? And the reaper is just vibing because I have no idea. I don't know lol. What do you think?))

((Yeah I think I know where you’re going with it. Should there be a point where the humans figure out that the angels are angels and the demons are demons?))

((Yeah sure! If you're okay with it.))

((Yeah I totally am. Alright did you want to start us off then?))

((Eep. If you want me to haha..))

((Yeah if you don’t mind))

((Okay, I'm not really sure how you want to do this though so bear with me haha.))

Vera rushed up the stairs of the giant glass building that was Crystal Beach Apartments, setting of todays shoot. She was already late as it was, so it hadn't helped that the elevators had been marked with an "Out of Order" sign and three different taxi drivers refused to go anything over 25mph. Depending on which designer she was working with today, she would either be treated like an annoying fly or fired altogether. After an obnoxious 6 flights of stairs she made it to the room designated for the shoot. Vera took in a deep breath, prayed she wouldn't be noticed, and slowly pushed open the door.

((Is that good or do you want to do something different? Seriously let me know if you're not enjoying it or you don't like something :D))

((No that was great!))

Seated at a table, Richard was engrossed in his drawing book. The charcoal pencil was held at his lips as he studied the intricate lines on the page. The door creaked open, and Vera sauntered in. "Fashionably late as always," he muttered, barely looking up from his pad. She was his business partner, and tardiness had become somewhat of a habit. "Is this the second time this week?" Richard asked, his fingers raking through his luscious locks.

Vera cursed under her breath. Stupid of her to think she could sneak past anyone. "Sorry," She half whispered. Considering she'd just run up 6 flights of stairs, a whisper was the best she could manage when she was still trying to catch her breath. Of course it had be Richard. The man terrified the living daylights out of her. She set down her makeup caddy gently and pretended to busy herself with organizing it, even though everything was already in its place. She ran a hand through her hair subconsciously- a nervous habit -as she burned holes into an eyeshadow pallet with her eyes.

Richard chuckled and shook his head, drawing something new on the pad. "It's not just about me, Vera. You need to apologize to yourself. Being late only limits your productivity and ultimately affects our clients' satisfaction." He put down his pencil and stood up, walking over to the coffee maker on the counter. Despite working together for almost eight months, he still couldn't break the ice with her, and he understood why.

There was a secret he kept hidden from everyone at the company, one that would make Vera even more uncomfortable around him if she found out. Richard handed her a mug filled with coffee, saying, "Drink up. We have a big show today, and you need to be on your A-game with all the new people."

Vera took the mug slowly but didn't take a sip. "Right. Sorry-" Automatic response. She had to catch herself before saying 'sorry me', because that would be stupid. And Richard did not need to think she was stupid. The second Richard turned away she snatched a caffeinated soda from her bag and took a swig, then hurried to conceal it again as she looked down at the coffee with disdain. Sugary soda was not much better for her, but everyone had their vices, right? She grabbed a bottle from her bag and poured a little of the coffee into it.

Eight months ago, when she'd started this job, she'd quickly found that Richard was constantly offering her coffee- and she didn't want to be rude. Vera was a bit of a people pleaser, and so, she'd begun to bring bottles to work in which she would periodically pour coffee, then dump it down the drain when she got the chance. She'd been doing it for so long she'd probably cry if anyone found out now.

Richard turned away from her and strode to his desk, picking up a pad and pencil which he held under his arm. "I'll be in the dressing room. The girls are scheduled to arrive at eleven, which gives you an hour to get yourself ready," he said as he made his way to the door. "And please, my dear, try to be punctual this time. I mean that in the nicest possible way." With a small smile, he exited the room and closed the door behind him.

Meanwhile, about five blocks away, Hugh was standing behind the counter of the small coffee shop where he worked. Dressed in a pink men's dress shirt, jeans, sneakers, and a green apron, he served one customer after another. When the queue died down, he made his way to the back of the shop and entered the break room where one of his male coworkers was seated. As the new guy, Hugh couldn't recall his name, but he took a seat in front of him and sipped his soda. "Hello," Hugh greeted him.

Vera was tense until Richard left, and when the door shut behind him she finally let herself relax. She raised her eyes to the ceiling with a harsh exhale. Good job, Vera. You're already on your way to being fired. She needed to get an apartment closer to this building so she wasn't always rushing to work. With a sigh, she took another swig of soda and then stood, brushing off the imaginary dust on her knees.

A few streets away, a man caught in a hit and run was laying on the asphalt, dead. Kali studied him disinterestedly. They probably could have saved him except- oops, oh well. She watched the coroner drape the corpse with a white cloth. Pasting a disappointed look on her face, she turned to the officers collecting witness statements. "We tried our best." She said solemnly, nodding at her coworkers.

When Richard left the room, the watch he was wearing started to glow. This signified that there was a soul that needed to be escorted. He sighed and ran into a room, closing the door behind him. He put his stuff down onto a table and pressed the watch. This caused him to change into something otherworldly. With red skin and horns. Transporting himself to the scene of the accident. He stood behind the officers and Kali. He was unseen by the officers as he walked past them and her and to the body. Little did he know that Kali was just like him. He knelt down next to the body and waved his hand over it. Starting to pull the soul from it.

Kali brushed a hand down her pants to remove the dust and turned back towards the body. "Hey!" She snapped, seeing a figure kneeling in front of the corpse. "This is an active crime scene, stand back." She fisted her hands on her hips and glared at the person. It took her a moment to register the red skin, horns, and odd looks from the people around her.

Richard froze as Kali turned his attention to him. Letting the soul float back down into the body, he took his hand away and stood to look at her. “You can see me?” He asked. His voice sounding a bit throaty and forced.

((I’m trying to describe his voice sounding kind of like Voldemort’s from Harry Potter))

((Hahahha okay))

Kali glanced back at the confused people around her. "Hah... Sorry, I thought I saw something." She said with a nervous laugh. Her focus turned back to what she knew now was a demon. She nodded discreetly at him and folded her arms.

He looked back down at the covered body before walking over to her. Standing face to face with her now, he asked, “Who are you? How can you see me?” He looked her up and down and looked as if he was searching for something. “You are devoid of holiness,”

Kali blew a strand of blonde hair out of her face and sighed. Flashing a quick smile at her coworkers, she held up her phone. "I have to make a call." They nodded and she strode into an alley, glancing back to make sure the demon was following her. Once they were out of sight, she pressed on the opal planted in the middle of her transformation ring. Her skin darkened to red and horns twisted from her head. Holding out her hands, she dipped into a little mock curtsy. "There you go."

(:D)