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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 7:45 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 7:46 am
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::The tablets of information::
Hail Status: Single
Romance: Destruction. heart [Not a loyal lover. Just a bad, bad boy. D:] Although he does have a few things he loves a lot. >.>
Angelique: Riinsha
Info will be placed by Nessy-luff by a PM. XD
Likes: Horror Movies, menace, hate, weapons, sin, damned, darkness, dismay, and havoc. Hates: Happy endings. There is no ending in his perspective. Only more game. Riinsha's ebilness.... <.<'
Hail is obsessed with destruction, and is like a fae-baby on Christmas day to see a building catch on fire next to another building. That's his favorite dominos game, in fact! Unless you are a god or a demi-god, best not test him. Perhaps he had a bad past as a fae-child, but he doesn't seem to show it as he is most happy to do his, 'job.' Although he may favor some worshippers over others, this is not to mean he is tamed.
Rped in: Wrotten Red
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Riinsha: Angelique! Status: A mother of two! One of the first followers of Hail. Not much is completely known about her other than her tendancy to have 'hissy fits, and unlike normal faekats, a liking to destruction, including mental destruction. Her spells may not be too much of a friendly welcoming on further note.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 7:47 am
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::Temple info::
To be a follower, you must ask here. He may refuse you, he might even question your loyalty. Although some gods have a temper, he does not seem to show it, despite how cruel he may behave. The havoc that tends to show in mortal worlds seems to make his eyes glimmer with a childish love though. Although, following him may be a good thing, or a bad thing, depending on how he sees you. There is probably no rehab for his lust of destruction, and no attempt, because he will just destroy that too..
Fiendish followers!
Onslaughts' colors: Orange and rusty-blood red. Onslaughts' alignments: Ebil, bad. Nothing else, unless a higher god gives the word. Onslaughts' titles: Onslaughts, Scourges, Bastards, Daggers, Arsonics.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 7:48 am
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::Temple followers::
Onslaughts
You are perhaps the favored followers among. You�re not daring, you�re just a playful cruelty monger! You understand the enjoyment and the sensuality of destruction almost as much as Hail, himself. You don�t hate anyone, you just love to make them think so with all your deeds you do! You know all the other gods whom to void, and all the gods whom are perhaps allies. With your wits, and creative need for havoc, you have earned this rank. Not close like his angelique, but still perhaps one he might find capable of pulling off his plans.
Onslaughts None
Scourges
You are nearly one of the top favored followers. You are keen on how to do quests, but not specifically entrusted to keep your word yet. The deeds you do though are appealing to Hail, and yet you are nearly a dream-boat for his kind of habits. Along his side, you could almost be granted at any time, but not on your choice! Hail does not like being toyed, like most sinister gods, he would look forward to finding an Ally to plot revenge if you betrayed. On the nice side, you do not receive any of his distasteful pranks.
Scourges None
Bastards
You, my fiend, are an average ranked follower who can be permitted at times, but very rare occasions a gift from your god. He loves being a brute, but his followers he accepts, do eventually earn his trust. Carefully, and very slowly. Happiness to him is nothing but rampage, havoc, and contented spites. Prove to him you are of worth, and he may be more than pleased to lift your rank.
Bastards None
Daggers
Daggers are the ones whom gone from rank one, to rank two. They prosper with thoroughly proven qualities valued by their god. These followers are embraced as dark little psychos that are perhaps the muses of destructive plots. �Well done. You�ve gone this far.�
Daggers None
Arsonics
Not exactly a daemon in the rough yet, but you can always prove the others wrong, and gain Hail�s favor. Although nothing is his favor except for, as we all know... DeStRuCtIOn!!! Lacking proof yet, but you may also be one of the most active to jump so soon to Scourge! This is a very rare, and perhaps to some other gods, a scary case.
Arsonics ZarsheiyThe second follower of Hail. She causes hexes on blades that causes them to perhaps be more painful than a regular blade. Calm, and serene for a bad girl, but an adored follower of Hail's none-the-less. Her spells may not be too pleasant, especially since she uses them on weapons.~ DelanoA baddie with a bit of determination to seek out... trouble. He has a mean streak for emotional games if you get what I mean KuchikuHabits of appearing sweet, but don't let that pull you down. This one has a nice mean streak if you don't nail down what is... cordinate.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 8:14 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 8:15 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 8:16 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 4:25 pm
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Trying to keep her balance, Riinsha stepped on the uneven levels of the dark temple. In her hands she carried a small incendiary device, which upon reaching the alter, she laid reverently.
She hadn't found of a god that was more suited to her temperament until now, and at the thought of a God of Destruction, her normal cynicsm and disgust was replaced with a reverent sense of delight.
Bowing low, she laid the bomb on the alter, and uttered a small prayer to the god. Rising, she bowed to the altar and explained her gift. "It was something made by my own hands. Designed to give quite a bit of fire, with a napthaline encased inside, sure to burn anything it touches."
Flashing fangs with a smile, she sat to wait and see if Hail approved of her offering.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 4:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 4:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 5:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 5:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 5:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 1:09 pm
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Morrissa
Appearing in the temple, past the wolves and other distractions, was a young goddesss. The necromantic goddess looked at Hail and smirked wickedly. Her stitched lips pulled akwardly at the motion, but Morrissa didn't react to it. One of her ears began to ooze blood as she picked at a stitched up cut. Sitting on thin air, Morrissa put her head in her paw.
"Hello, Hail." She spoke without her vocal cords, but instead, with her mind. It was rather hard to speak normall, though iti was possible. Her voice was raspy and unemotional; she wasn't afraid of him, or care if she upset him. "How are you?" Morrissa was curious about the other dieties in the dark domains. Perhaps she could find one she liked to befriend and help her stay entertained.
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Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 2:08 pm
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