Rejected Demons [Open]

/ Rp - Fantasy - Demons / By BlankFace [+Watch]

RULES:

• When posting, please use correct grammar. I understand a slip up, but if it's happening constantly through out your entire post, I will kick you out. Please post at least one seven sentence paragraph. Kay thanks. :D
• Anime pictures for this one. Make sure they're appropriate too.
• There is a skeleton. Fill it out when you ask to join. I'll assume you've read the rules so I can just kick you out the first time you screw up.
• No love at first sight. Cybering is banned everywhere on ES. Romance is allowed, though. AKA Morianna had a lover.
• Because you are a half breed, I'll leave a list of what is left for you to take as your 'Unique Ability' and what not. You may have up to two. Elements are not allowed because they bore me to tears. Sorry guys. D:
• You WILL have a weakness. This normally has to do with your ability. You are required to have one.
• Limited number of rooms. I'll save two of them for drifters who just want to stay for a while and possibly drop later.
• Each room holds two people. Except for the last two. They have one person. Those are the drifter rooms.

Skeleton:

Abilities:

• Demon Aging: No more may have this. Morianna and her lover both have this.
• Illusions: Two others may have this. Strong illusions that may fool the mind, but they are simply that. Illusions. Nothing real.
• Shape Shifter: One other may have this. They can change their shape into any human form. Animals are a no-no.
• Temperature Change: Two others may have this. They can change their temperature to a scorching degree that could give severe burns to anything touching them. The same works with cold. It can cause frostbite to the skin of someone who touches them as well.
• Animal Communication: One other may have this. You can communicate with animals. Water animals are included.
• Plant Manipulation: Two others may have this. You can manipulate the growth of earth around you. Vines may help you flee an attack, and roots could entangle your enemy and crush him and all that jazz.
• Telepathy: Three others may have this. You can read the minds of others. You may even speak to their minds as a form of communication.
• Superhuman Speed: Five others may have this. You can travel faster than the speed of sound if you wish, but it is highly discouraged since humans can hear you breaking the sound barrier.
• Technopathy: One other may have this. You can send electromagnetic communications to technology. This can cause you to control its functions. If it's a recording devise, you may also hear or see what it does.

Rooms:

Room 1 [Two people.]

Morianna Sparks

• Age: Appears 18
• Ability: Morianna has Demon Aging.
• Weakness: Because Morianna lacks another other ability, she is physically weaker than any of the other demons.
• Lover: Damien Corra
• Personality: Morianna is a very quiet woman who enjoys reading and writing. Unfortunately, she has a tendency to space off, and sometimes she's a little too lenient. She depends on her lover to be the whip sometimes, but she holds her own when she has to. She has a sort of motherly vibe that causes people to treat her with a little more respect. That may just come from being one of the eldest members there, though.
• Short Biography: Morianna Sparks didn't find out she was a half breed until shed gone through most of her childhood. By the end of childhood, you would normally develop another ability by then. Unfortunately, her mothers abilities didn't tack onto her enough. She was kicked from her home and taken to this manor where all these other demons lived. When she finally stopped aging, she found out she would not age anymore. She had Demon Aging. That was it. She met her lover forty years later. Despite the fact that she's older than him by at least a couple of decades, she tends to be the younger one. She acts a little younger than him, and among that, she appears to be the youngest in the house. Still, she's comfortable in her life here at the manor. She enjoys helping others transition.

Damien Corra

• Age: Appears to be around nineteen.
• Ability: Temperature Change and Demon Aging
• Weakness: Whenever he permits himself to make his temperature drop or rise, he becomes totally involved with this, his concentration on his temperature and nothing else, like the world around him doesn’t exist to him. As he becomes more and more concentrated his eyes will become a snow white.
• Lover/Crush: Morianna
• Personality: He's been known for his anger and violence against other demons and half-breeds and needs to learn how to comprehend with his anger. His violence is also an issue for him because he can have strange temper outbursts. He also may become aggressive towards others. The strange thing is, he can be very patient and kind if you’re on his good side and keep him there. Whether a new friend or an old one, he’s always unpredictable when it comes to his personality and how he perceives things around him as well as the people.
• Short Biography: His whole life he’s been beaten and broken, and in his early stages of his life he began to see changes throughout his life to himself. He doesn’t have the bigger temper as his demon father, but he does have some of it. He’s rarely kind to new people and usually acts out aggressively and sometimes has the urge to kill them. He hasn’t learned to control his temper out rages. All through life his parents tried to show affection towards him by beating him, but how does affection come out of that? He's grown up to be a violent, sometimes nasty, inconsiderate half-bred that rarely has black outs and tries to kill.
• Username: Kiyoa

Room 2 [Two People]

Mei (Left) and Iem (right)

• Age: Late 40's, but they appear early 20's.
• Ability: Mei can use Telepathy, Iem can sense emotions
• Weakness: They cannot go into bright sunlight and if they get hit on the head their abilities go haywire
• Lover/Crush: N/A yet
• Personality: Mei is the tougher of the two. He is quick to protect his brother and he is the more outgoing one. Iem is shy and quiet, usually keeping to himself. He is quite kind but scares easily.
• Short Biography: They were created in a lab rather then by natural birth. Their father had created them by using his own DNA, and fusing it with his wife's, who happened to be a demon. They out lived both their parents and found out what they were when they found one of their fathers old journals. They were just considered to be an experiment, and never had much love. The experiment on them also caused slow aging. Though they look young, their aging has been slowed. Ever year they age, they've lived three to five years.
• Username: Artimus_Ian

Other spot open.

Room 3 [Two People]

Riikuo 'Rio' Kiyoura.

• Age: Appears mid-teens.
• Ability: Rins' ability seems to activate when her temper is high, or when something may irritate her - she possesses the Temperature Change Ability. Sometimes, it gets to the degree where her hands shall ignite, and her eyes are consumed in a fiery glow. Accompanied with this is the 'Demon Aging' ability, where the body is suspended within a certain age sector.
• Weakness: Extremely unstable, Rins' abilities can run haywire at times. They are explosive, destructive, and she often breaks things that she doesn't mean to. In the least, she has a hard time controlling them more often than not.
• Lover/Crush: Indeed, she has one. But who~?
• Personality: Beneath her rather calm, somewhat hostile exterior, Rin has a terribly explosive temper, and isn't so much of a 'bad' person. Keeping it contained is an effort within itself - to her friends, she is a kind soul. To those who grate on her nerves, she is their worst nightmare.
• Short Biography: Rin, of English heritage, was introduced to a family, having been told she had been in a Coma since a car-accident. For a year, on her 'sixteenth' birthday, all havok broke loose - her 'brother' just about managed to finally tick Rin off, and the house went down in flames. Literally. The death of her adoptive sister, Kokoru, proved too much for Rin to handle. Riddled with guilt and hurt, she allowed herself to be taken in. It had been stated that her coma was induced by a particularly violent explosion of her abilities - she is in fact fifty-three years old, born to a human female of a brief encounter with a demon upon one night. She has few memories of her past life and what is had been like - body frozen in her teenage years, Rin struggles with accepting what she is. In her mind, she's still that member of the School Council back home, playing on the basket-ball team and painting pictures with Kokoru. In fact, she still wears a smiley-face badge upon her clothing, that Kokoru had made for her.
• Username: Amnesia.

One more person.

Room 4 [Two People]

Oriana Belle

• Age: Fifteen
• Ability: Animal Communication
• Weakness: Despite being able to speak and reason with animals, she has no influence on them, physical nor mental. She cannot tell them what to do as a kind of servant.
• Lover/Crush: N/A
• Personality: Oriana is a reserved female, though not quite anti-social. Over the years, she has developed a deep respect of everything and everyone, leaving her almost entirely free of enemies. Her ability to keep her ground without getting upset or crossing a line in a heated argument is impeccable, really. She is in her sunniest of moods when she is all but alone, save for her best friend.
• Short Biography: For years, her parents had kept her half-mortal side a secret. There was nothing left to be said, as she appeared human, acted demon, aged like a human, and had a demon ability. it was clear she was half and half, and her human mother reluctantly let her know.
• Oriana hadn't spoken to her parents since then; When she was thirteen. The manor was never her chosen paradise... But she didn't hate it? She got to keep her favorite friend, the family 'cat', Sanjay.
• Username: ThatsWhatSheSaid

Usagi Gin

• Age: 16
• Ability: Illiusion,Shape Shifter
• Weakness: She doesnt know when to stop. She finds it funny to shape shift into something scary and then use her illusions to make it a nightmare. Some times she goes to far
• Lover/Crush: None
• Personality: She is kinda mean and a little insane. In her good mood she is flirty and still evil. You should watch out for her
• Short Biography: Her life like any other reject has been hard and sad. Her father was a demon from hell. He had black hair and redish orange eyes. Her mother fell in love and tadaa. Her father had no care in the world and Usagi was even almost killed by him a few times.
• Username: Anara

Room 5 [One person. Drifter room.]

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Room 6 [One person. Drifter room.]

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Roleplay Responses

Damien only grunted and then nodded. He hated using his violence in front of new faces that came to the house, but sometimes it was hard when he got into a heated argument. He felt the squeeze to his hand and gave a small, soft smile towards Morianna. He saw she was leading him into the study space and smile, he always felt comfortable there, no matter what time of day it was. "Sometimes the violence is needed to teach the youngsters their place and know it well. So they know if they do get out of hand, they will be punished." He eyed everyone from the corner of his eyes and sighed. They won't ever know will they? he asked himself in his mind, careful not to speak the words his father told him in the act of violence. As they both entered the study he sat down in his chair, listening intently to Morianna's rambling.

His eyes almost jumped out of his sockets when he heard he should go ask Usagi her family name, but he remained calm and remained in the chair. He breathed in deeply, and looked around for a moment before returning his gaze to his studies. "Me..? Ask her what her family name is? I could smell the two when they came to the door from the study hall. That demon smell is oh so divine, I'd just like some time with her so I can eat her up." He rambled on about how the demon smell that came from the young girl fancied him. Licking his lips, he looked up at Morianna and smiled awkwardly. He had the temptation already on his mind, but didn't let it show."I mean, I will ask her, I just don't know if I'm ready to be around a girl who wrecks of her father's heavenly smell." He told her straightforwardly. He turned his chair to face the fire place and sighed yet again, the vivid flash backs all coming back to him all at once like a power tsunami.

He turned hearing the word 'jerk' and looked into Morianna's beautiful emerald green eyes and stood, placing his hands firmly on the desk. He looked at her with some confusion and concern. "Who was the jerk? The father, oh please he was more of an ass then anything. Its fine, I would've handled it with much more force, but I didn't want to intervene too early encase I got out of hand." He sat back down, leaning back, watching her movements. "Why do you feel that way Morianna? Why would you anyways? Its not like we have eight year olds running around us 24/7. But I might as well take on the 'dad' role if need be. I won't do it unnecessary for this household. But if we did have a child and I was ready of course I'd take it on with full swing and full adaption." He sounded like an ill-manured man at the start of his answer, but then he went soft at the end.

  Damien Corra / Kiyoa / 2y 109d 7h 31m 5s

Morianna was a little paniced as Damien came out. She could feel his tense temper as she slammed the door in the father's face. She sighed with releif after her lecture as the group went off on their own. She was pretty confident Rin was in the kitchen, but now asn't the time to check. She took Damien's hand and gave a sweet smile. "Now, now," she murmured, giving his hand a soft squeeze as she started to tug him from the main room "No violence in front of a new face." She kissed his cheek and led him back into the study.

"Since we do have a new face, though, you might as well research her family. Her first name is Usagi, but I didn't catch her family name. Perhaps you could ask her later..." She rambled on in as soothing a tone as she could muster. Her gentle tugs weren't forceful. They just directed in a direction she thought he'd be comfortable in. She'd seen Damien lose it before. She wasn't eager to see it again. She smiled at him again, stopping for a moment. Her voice still rambled on idle topics, but she started to taper off a little, trying to leave him some space if he wanted to interject something.

She also opened her mind to the twins again. (I "How's Usagi adjusting? Does she like her room.") She didn't realize how adjusted she'd become to multitasking around the manor. She patiently let her idle talking slow and open up more space. "...He was a jerk. I hope you don't feel too irritated about how slow I handled it. Just going through with protocol." She sighed and leaned against the wall a moment. "I feel like I should be taking over the 'mom' spot again. If I did that, would you become the 'dad'?"

The question sounded light hearted, but she had always wondere what he had always thought her her insisting on staying in the manor.

Sorry guys. Another cell phone post. D:

  Morianna Sparks / BlankFace / 2y 114d 22h 56m 51s

I looked at the halfbred coming out and wondered why he was foaming at the mouth. I looked at his eyes that where pure white. I captivated by them. I turned to see Mei and Iem half way up the stairs. I ran to catch up. Mei and Iem showed me to the room. I was shairing with a girl Oriana and her tiger. I was guessing the girl down stairs and the tiger where the ones I was put with. I looked back at the twins. "Thanks Mei and Iem" I walked around the room and set my bags down by one off the dressers. The empty one off course. I started to look around the room. It was pretty. Very old.....

  Anara / 2y 116d 17h 59m 36s

Mei and Iem nodded to Usagi and began to walk slowly out of the room, heading for the younger females bedroom. Mei had a bored look to him, and didnt pay any mind to Damien as he entered. Iem, out of fear and respect, just gave a small nod in his direction. This man always scared him, but he was like the master of the house, so it was in his nature to be polite.

As they walked down the hallway, they passed Rins room. Iem looked curious and peaked in. He could tell she was there, in her usual firey mood. He made a small smile undernithe his nilon bandages and slowly lifted up his claws. He pulled out another small flower, only light purple this time, from his make-shift pocket, which was just some loose bandages sewn together, with delicate precision and dropped in onto the floor in Rins doorway. He couldnt help but smile more and a light blush tinted his cheeks. He didnt know if she liked the flowers or not, but he liked the feeling of him being able to show affection in some way. It was a nice way to get around his shyness.

They stopped at room four, and gestured inside. Mei was he one to speek of coarse, "This is your room. You'll be shareing with Oriana and her tiger. They arnt to bad, i say you'll be fine." He said with a casual shrug.

  Mei/Iem / Artimus_lan / 2y 117d 9m 57s

Damien heard the commotion outside in the main doorway and decided to go and see what was up. He pushed himself out from under the desk and sighed, pulling his glasses off and setting them on the desk. He walked quickly out the door, sliding the doors shut and walking to the scene where everyone was. His hands were behind his back, his hair slightly bounced with each step he took, his head hung low, his tall lanky body like a piece of stiff spaghetti. As he grew closer, he could hear all the voices of the residents in the home currently. He strode around the corner and continued to walk. His head snapped up as he peeked around the corner, seeing a full blood demon at the doorstep with a shape-shifter and an illusionist of a daughter was an interesting sight to see. She looked around the age of fifteen no higher then sixteen. He glared at the fatherly figure, his white eyes showing a flash of anger. The fatherly figure of the girl was irritating Damien and it was clearly being shown.

His fists became uncontainable, his fingers tensing into a fist then relaxing. His eyes grew hazy, a gray covering surrounding the eyes. His left hand drew itself to Morianna's hand, his tensing grip was a bit uneasy for himself. He could feel everyone's energy and it wasn't going good. His mouth became unusually dry, his grip on his lover's hand became tighter. His anger bubbled inside as the fatherly figure was growing on his nerves. He finally released Morianna's hand, his mouth foaming at the edges, but somehow he manages to keep himself in line.Losing the focus he was using to keep himself in line was a difficult task for him, but he still used the bit of focus he had left.

::Sorry it's a bit short, but it's all I could come up with. :| ::

  Damien Corra / Kiyoa / 2y 117d 3h 23m 51s

Rin lifts a hand. Watching the sunlight stream through her fingers, illuminating the orbs of gold; she wishes that her eyes were not so emotional. Multiple times, even if her facade is as blank as a wall, those who dare look deep enough can see the rage - the fury - of Rin. Many of fickle nature turn away from the demon with the red-hot skin and potential to wound. Not many have seen the hurting, the pain that often envelopes the girl. Well, woman, appearing to be a girl. Hopping down from her window-sill, she goes padding back towards her room. Her room where her room-mate seems to of evaporated, once again.

She throws open the curtains, and is instantly drenched in the golden warmth of the rising sun. The sky is of bleeding shades - beautiful reds, streaked with clouds reflecting the shades of golden yellow. A few lone birds circle the skies, cackling to one another. Turning to look at her room - the broken alarm clock - and the desk full of cluttered paintings and drawings. Not to mention the basket-ball looming like a horrid reminder beneath her bed. A sigh. A fluttering of lashes, before something blue catches her eye. Like the flowers in the Manors' gardens, petals a long bloom. Flower? Where did that come from?

Cautious, wrapping her hands into the sleeve of her jumper, Rin lifts the delicate creation. A natural beauty, but the smoking from her jumper inclines her to put it down. How irritating - somebody has obviously placed it there, perhaps to attract her attention? A token of something or the other? How irritating. She sighs, again. Closing her eyes and rubbing the bridge of her nose between two fingers. If she could emotionally just... Detach herself. But that's impossible. She'd need to remove all fury from her being. Now she's irritated. Beyond belief - the basket ball has seemingly earned itself a brutal kick, sending it bouncing about the bottom of the room. Why? Why does this always happen?

  Rin Kiyoura. / Amnesia / 2y 117d 4h 52m 2s

I looked back at the twin Mei and Iem. "Hehe even if I did get on someones nerves I could take care of myself. Easily." I said with a hint of attitude. "So are you going to show me to my room?" I asked. I was tired and it had been a long journey from where I had been before here. I picked up my luggage from the ground and started at the two waiting

  Usagi Gin / Anara / 2y 117d 19h 34m 9s

Mei smiled, it was almost impossible to tell thanks to his wrapped face, but his visible eye sparkled with amusment. "Im Mei, and this is Iem." he motioned to his brother with his claw. His claws were dull from use, unliked Iems, which were still fairly sharp. "Iem doesnt talk much...i do it for him. Ya better hope you dont get on anyones nerves...a few people here might eat you...or burn you alive." He chuckled as he mentioned Rin. He had no problem with her actually but she was one of the few people that Mei was nervous to be around.

Iem however, was not listening to the conversation at all. He was blushing red under the cover of his bandages and he looked in the direction of Rin. Even with his eyes covered, he alwasy knew her direction. Such strong emotions eminate from her, and she alwasy smelled like smoke. The smell reminded a camp fire. As she begins to leave he raises his claw a little, as if to get her attention, and his voice is very soft. Even his brother barely heard him, "Umm..." he says and then just dops his claw and lowers his head. He has always wanted to speek to her, but his unbareable shyness kept him from it. He was to afraid of the light to remove his bandages. The light burned him a bit more then his brother, but he has alwasy been curious as to how Rin really was. Her pressence was so unique, yet very frightning. An interesting combination in his eyes. He had gathered up the courage earlier, to go into Rins room and leave a little blue flower on her table near her window sill. 'I wonder if she found it..' he though to himself as his cheeks tinted a darker red. He was thankfull for his bandages.

  Mei/Iem / Artimus_lan / 2y 117d 19h 15m 31s

By the time Rin has entered the kitchen fray, her temperature is rising ever so slowly. If one to watch her closely, there is smoke - yes, smoke - rising from the back of her polo-neck. Where her flesh is growing to a further degree of heat; Damien just comes in, passes everybody by and exits. Rin wants to eat. However. There is a huge cat in the floor, the faceless are wandering, a stranger beckons and the red-haired leader is about to leave. Again. In all honesty, Rin doesn't care - past all care for another, let alone herself. And so, she merely ploughs through the growing mass of people. Her small sloping shoulder knocks the bandaged form of Iem - a murmured apology escapes Rins' mouth, almost pathetic, before she wrenches open a cupboard.

The kitchen unit isn't built for heat; when her hand slips away, there is a frightening black scorch mark. Behind the eyes of Rin Kiyoura, a dark intention dances. Right now, she's interested in the beans at the back. Rocking forwards onto the balls of her feet, she seizes the can and withdraws it. Sure, she has no problem eating them cold. But the heat from the palm of her hand will probably be quite fine. She seizes a fork from the drawer, shuts the cupboard door, and slides out of the kitchen as if she was never there. A mere illusion. In a nutshell, Rin hates most pure things. Because they shun her, only her 'blood-status'. In her years that she can briefly remember, life really sucked. And hell, it ain't so bad anymore.

If you don't scold everything you pass.

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There is a Rin. Sat in the window-frame of one of the study-windows, watching the suns' golden rays splay over the grass. A pot of half-eaten beans in her hand, the fork glinting in the slight light. A butterfly. It does come fluttering, wings of a beautiful shade of blue. It passes Rins' open window, and pauses when a slender finger raises into its' path. When it settles, a smile blossoms. Though... That hot skin begins to singe, but the butterfly does not move - its' small form bursts to flame. Reflected in Rins' eyes is the image; they widen, pupils narrowing when the ashen form of butterfly falls. She sighs, and returns to eating her luke-warm beans. Some things are just not meant to be...

  Rin Kiyoura. / Amnesia / 2y 118d 2h 41m 23s