Name: Light
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Personality: Light is a very reserved boy. Being reserved doesnt me he has a shy, nice boy personality. He is actually short tempered and likes things done his way. He is very demanding, but sensitive to some matters. He puts on a strong, fearless front which is destroyed in on rare occations, but he is quick to pull himself together. He does what ever it takes to fulfill his tasks, even if it means he has to make a few enemies. Light doesnt care how others see him and is willing to take any risk and the injuries he gets on the way are just a token of his commitment.
History: Light always tells himself that his past makes him stronger, and what weakends him builds him up. When Light was younger, he had a older sister who was 3 years older than him. He always looked up to her and smiled when ever she was around. They were so close, unlike his parents who had always left them alone. Light always thought of his big sister as a mother figure and respected her so much, until one day his sister was gone to the store and his parents like always were gone on a trip. From then on he was alone, but he didnt know it until cops showed up at the mansion telling him his sister was dead. With great greve in his heart, and a new hatred towards his parents (He blamed them), Light new that right then, he would have to change his life. And so he did, meeting up with a man who claimed he was a demon, Light sold his soul to him.
Appearance: http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/243/9/a/lazy_day_at_school_by_noridomotomiriki-d2xopgq.jpg

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Name: Ezilo
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Fallen Angel
Personality: Ezilo is a harsh and mean soul. He puts on a nice and innocent mask to get allies, but turns on them when he gets what he wants. Only those who got betrayed by him knows how harsh and crule he can be. He has his mind set on power and molding the universe into a pure, clean world. To him all species are contaminated and the only pure ones who can change this filthy world is the Fallen Angels. Ezilo hate all the other species because of their 'wrong doings', but the species he hates the most are humans. To him, they are ungrateful, greedy walking bodies who have no soul and need to be purified the most.
History: There are no words to describe his life
Appearance:
http://media.animevice.com/uploads/0/6725/322566-_anime_guy_anime_guys_6863170_592_456_super.jpg
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Name: Terrence
Age: Older than you can imagine
Gender: Male
Species: Demon
Personality: Terrence sarcastically obeys his master, having fun with the fact that Light has a short temper, and that his soul will be his in no time. He is protctive of Light, but also respects him in a unusual way. He has humor in him- or at least humor he, only, thinks is funny. But like all demons he has quick reflections and is smart. But unlike Light, Terrence is soft spoken and wears a thin smile all the time. He does get annoyed at his masters decisions at times, but doesnt say anything, even though his face shows it. When ever he can, he gives Light advice on the situations he is given, only craving his masters soul more. Like any guy, Terrence just wants to have fun, and does whenever he can. He likes messing with Light the most, though. He almost treats Light like a brother, even though Light refuses.
History: Humans have the most purest souls, and thats why Terrence is on earth. He seeks those in the most pain and who will easily accept his offer. After being on earth from the very begining, he has learned lots of thing about humans, and thats how he picks them out. Not meaning to run into Light, Terrence started to take a liking to him and his pain, and how easily he was manipulated. Giving the offer to Light, he had found his new prey. But the offer that Light accepted only made the boy stronger and confident, which ruined part of the fun for Terrence, but still he liked the boy. And from then on, Light has never failed to fascinate Terrence
Appearance: http://api.ning.com/files/gxxQ*tLPiYF6l*1PXzFyYymzzQptXRzyLL4-iJy85KsdYyJYl1NxrOjWeO6WNpMbiG*z9hU7zX7QoezOqazTDeRRXYencfJ0/5515925660_57efaa1842.jpg
True Form: http://th08.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2011/058/d/a/da3c3b335be3f807e2de870c3429953f-d3ainw3.jpg

[[I will finish this tomorrow, I got to go for the night]]

((Alright then, here is my bios. Goodnight~ ))

[[I will finnish my bios later tonight... I was done with all of them except for the pictures, and I refreshed and all of it is now gone :
I like how Celia looks. I've seen the first episode of gosick and its really good ^^]]

((That's fine, but sadly school is tomorrow so I won't be on past nine tonight.))

((I'd like to do a victorian era roleplay with you. I have several plot ideas such as- Woah. Wait one sec. Do you know anything about the fey? Like the seelie and unseelie court? After you respond with yes or no, I'll decide which of my plot ideas to post.))

[[I know a tiny bit about The Fey, Wolfie, but I can do research... This is now where a RP is going to go between me and Snow, so can you R-mail me about what you had in mind ^^ thanks

And Its fine Snow, I have to go to get off anyways around 11 because of the time diffrence so it ok. And Im going to finnish my Bios shortly]]

((Alright then, so who is going to start?))

[[EDIT: sorry I couldnt do it tonight. Finishing my bios (Picture hunting) took longer than I though. So, I will post my intro later after school tomorrow... Sorry Dx]]

The rain outside splattered on the windows making a pitter patter rhythem. Out side was so dark and gloomy, Light was glad that the curtains were closed so the outside world couldnt see him. Actually it was past the time he was suposed to be in bed. The room he slept in had light brown walls that were easily lit when his dim work lamp was turn on, which it currently was. But the room still seemed mostly colored in shadows and the papers and articles he had been reading had no information.
Light was getting angered by this dead end, the third one this week. He wanted to start from scratch, take a new direction towards this unknown plauge. All he knows is what little he got from his butler. The source of the plauge is something supernatural, but who, what and why? Those three question appeared on everything he looked up.Light let out a rush of frusterated hot air as he slammed all his papers into a creamy colored folder. He was finally done for the night and will do more first thing in the morning.
Getting up from a polished dark wood desk, that the queen had just recently gave him, Light now walked over to the window that was draped in a burgundy, red color. And with one swift movement of his arm, he opened the curtain and exposure to this rotten, sick world appeared in front of him. "This isnt the world my sister died in." He scolded his reflection in the wet window, "This isnt the end of how its going to be...I'm going to find out who did this and change it back to how it was before, and how it should always be!" He vowed quietly. The room echoed a tiny bit. The night will end with my vow, my promise. He thought to himself. And tomorrow I shall get information, as much as I can. Then, soon the plauge will end with my defete and what I sold my soul for. Light ended with that thought, as he crawled back in bed. He left his curtain open exposing the infectionous landscape of outside, into his room.

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Ezilo stood on top of a roof, and under his feet lived six people, a family, with the plauge he, and Gereshome, had ordered the shinigami to do. It was so much fun watching the world he wanted to rebirth and fix crumble beneath his feet. That fool shinigami has no clue what he is getting into. Ezilo thought as he laughed a sharp painful laugh. He tossed his hair to the right side of his face and combed it down as if to remove any contamination from humans. Though the white hair that sat on his evil head was too pure and white to harmed by the filthy species that surrounded him. They disgusted him in every way possible. When he saw a human he had to hold himself back from cleaning their sould.
With a lump of revolt in his throat Ezilo looked away from this colorless city. He was as white and bright as he could be with a white suit and white wings and all. But being a future god of this world wasnt easy. Now he had to go visit the shinigami, he could never remember the name of, and talk further about how their plan is going to go about. So, with one big gush of wind Ezilo was off and on his way to the shinigami realm.

[[I will bring Terrence in, on my next post. And here I just wanted to introduce Ezilo, until we need him furthermost in the RP. Also I didnt know who the Fallen Angels would be allied with so I just went with a shinigami]]

((I guess a shinigami would make the most sense. But is he allied with the entire Society or just one?))

[[The entir, but maybe Ezilo can be seeing the one who cast the plauge... I guess.]]

Light tossed and turned in his sleep. Sweat sticked to his shirtless back and to the sheets he slept on. His dreams werent pleasent. He was remembering the deal he made with Terrence and how it all happened. Outside was misrable, Sophi still wasnt home yet and it was starting to get dark. I saw my face in the windows refelction, tracing my dominate features with my eyes. Seconds felt like minutes and hours felt like days each moment I waited. I was waiting for her small old buggy, as I liked to call it, to pull up like it always did. I waited for her dark hair that was almost as short as mine to appear from out of no where. Worry and fear crept into my stomach. It was painful and sharp as if some one struck me with a knife. In a white flash, it was gone, all of it. There was no more pain, no more worry, no more sadness from the news that I had recived of her death. It all was gone, all except the the vivid white that seemed endless but at the same time full with wrong turns. I was in the maze again. The maze I had to go through to meet Terrence, to show him that I was serious about going through the difficult work. And as I got closer to seeing him and making the deal, I felt lighter and lighter, my worries floating away along with my body. I was slowly disapearing, my feet first and up it went. But I kept going, nothing was going to stop me from making the pain go away, to avenge my sisters death in some way. But right when I saw the light at the end, I was gone, nothing but dust was left of me. Nothing.
Light woke up to the sunlight in his face and the same voice that he made the deal with, "Good morning, master. I see you had a unpleasant sleep, did you not?" But he was to tired and irratated to answer, so Terrence just gave a small chuckle. My heart was racing like a running horse, and I had no time today for fun and games.
"Shut up." Light said harshly and annoyed. For a moment Terrence just staired at him, the red eyes of a demon stared into the blue eyes of a souless boy. In no time Terrence was smiling again and just said "Yes, Master." As he walked over to get Light ready for the day.

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Terrence had been in the room for a while. He was watching Light sleep with such amusement. The sweating boys heart could be heard from a mile away. It was beating so fast that he didnt know if the boy would make it for the day. But like always he woke up after every night of the same dream, though today he seemed diffrent.
Terrence just got done pouring some hot tea into a silver cup for his master. He walked over and set it on a silver plater on the boys night stand. Along with the tea there was breakfast for his young master. The boy didnt seem interested in it though. For the small time that Terrence stared into the boys eyes, he could see determination in them. Putting on a smile like he always did he walked up to the boy, and started to dress him, ending with tieing his shoes. "I made breakfast, master." He said, but in response got silence. The boy was still trying to catch his breath, so Terrence waited by walking over to the desk that his young master had been up late doing research on. The smile spreaded wider along his face, but said nothing.

I felt a small pressure on my cheek as I stirred. I felt it again, and again, until I woke up to see Kyoko standing above me poking my face. Her glasses were off and a smile was on her face. "Good morning~" she said happily handing me a bun that she must have stolen for me. "Today we have a wonderful schedule! There is no one that I have to reap until later tonight so what would you like to do today?" She asked. I thought for a moment before smiling and getting up off of my small cot. "How about we go on a pickpocketing spree? The market is open today and it should be bustling. After all, people need to eat." I said dusting off my dress. "Alright then, let's go!" she said dragging me out of our small "base" and down the streets toward the market. When we reached there we navigated through the crowds skillfully snatching some coins from nobles before meeting up at a fish stand.

"So what did ya get?" I asked her. she showed me a small pouch of coins and a pocket watch. "You?" I held up a pouch of coins, a small lacy handkerchief, and an apple. "Not much for such a big crowd." I said. "So did anything interesting happen last night?" I said a little quieter. She put her glasses back on and snapped back into serious mode. "Yes actually, I ran into a peculiar being on my "errands". It appears that there may be an angel, demon, or another shinigami roaming around cautiously. I couldn't get close enough to find out what it was exactly." She explained and I nodded. "Alright, so where did they go?" I asked. "It got to the bell tower on the east church before I lost track of it." She explained. "It could have gone anywhere after that." I thought about it for a moment before smiling. "I guess we just need to keep alert and focused from now on."

The steam floated out of a silver cup and evaporated into the air. It danced on and around the liquid that sat inside. With each puff of steam that rolled out came the smell of something sweet and tempting. Light went for the cup that held sweet honey tea, and he wrapped his hands around them. The cup was hot but not hot enough to scald his hands, instead it just made his hands red, but Light didnt care. He brought the warm cup up to his lips and started dinking. He closed his eyes and tried to enjoy it, but Terrences' smile was too loud.
Light opened his eyes and put the half empty tea cup back on the silver plater where the rest of his breakfast was. "You!" He said absurdly loud. "What are you Smirking about?" Light said viciously to his butler demon who stood over the papers that was looked at last night.
Terrence didnt answer for a while, and Light could tell that he was just testing his temper like he always did to him. Light stood in a rushing matter as a hot breath escaped his lips. He strode over to the window, the curtains were still open and left the same way that he had left them that night.
Looking out he could see a crowd at the market. The middle to lower class people swarming around the aisles. Lights eyes landed on two imperticular. Poor, loser, pick pocketers. He thought to himself with the same smirk his butler had on his face. The smile that widely streached across his face was probably gone by now. See, The butler had already answered his question, but there was too much to see out the window to answer back.

[[My battery is running low so I cannot write for Terrence, but I will in the next one, or if you havent replied by later then I will.]]

((No problem, no problem at all!))

"So how about we do a little more business here before we head over to the East Church?" I asked Kyoko slipping back into the crowd trying to get money more that anything. I got away with it for awhile until I got caught by a young man behind me. Somehow he spotted my hand reaching into the other man's pocket and decided to rat me out. Quickly weaving through the people I made my escape quietly despite the yelling from behind me. When I got to a smaller section of the crowd I began to run seeing the two men pursuing me. Dashing into an alleyway I made some twists and turns before heading down toward the pier. I laughed hearing the two men still shouting at me.
I reached the pier in record time, Kyoko already there with a disappointed look on her face sitting on a cold grey rock.. By then I had shaken the two men off my tail and even confused them a bit.. "That was a close one. You have to much more careful next time." She scolded, a small pouch filled with coins in her hand. "So how much did you get?" She asked. Ignoring her question I looked toward the steeple of a church admiring its architecture. The East church was much farther away than it looked. "Alright let's go try to find some evidence shall we?" I asked heading toward the street that lead there. Kyoko shook her head before jumping off the rock and following me.

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I sighed watching Celia slip through the crowd. This almost always happened, she would be too careless and get caught. Watching her movements I quickly drew a conclusion as to where she was heading. Deciding to head her off I went into an alleyway quickly running towards another street. Quickly turning right I followed the street straight toward the pier making a couple turns to finally reach my destination. Sitting down on a rock I waited for a couple minutes before Akiko finally arrived. "That was a close one. You have to be much more careful next time." I scolded holding out the small bag of coins I had acquired. "So how much did you get?" I asked before following her gaze to the steeple of the East Church. "Alright let's go try to find some evidence shall we?" She asked before heading towards the road. "Was she even paying attention?" I thought before shaking my head, jumping off the rock, and following her.

[[School gets out this friday so I should be on more.]]

Standing over the dark cherry wood desk, Terrence smiled in silence. When his masters temper got lighted, the young boy shouted at him. The boy wasnt really angered, just annoyed and frusterated at all the work he needed to get done, and Terrence could tell. He could tell his master only showed his weakness through his temper, but only people who knew him knew that. Once the boy was behind him looking out the window, Terrence spoke his answer softly knowing his master wouldnt listen and move onto the next order. "Smirking? Whos smirking? All Im doing, master, is merely smiling at all your hard work." Terrence said lightly, and like he thought there was no answer. His smile slowly disappeared waiting for his next task. When his young master finally answered, Terrence was already on his way to fufill his masters order.

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What a show outside. A girl almost caught stealing, but quickly lost them. Light didnt care about them though, he cared about the work that needed to be done. Light walked over to his bed where his cold tea laied. He looked into it, just thinking. After standing in silence for a long while, he got thee task he wanted his butler to do. "Go somewhere, anywhere. Find people who look like they might know something and squeeze every drop of information now, thats an order." Said Lights voice hard and wanting. He hardly finished his sentence before he felt the gush of wind that enveloped his butler and left the window open.
Quickly turning around, he looked where Terrence once was. It was so like him to make a dramatic exit. Light just rolled his eyes and walked over to the desk where Terrence stood over. A note laid there with unreadable handwriting. A frustrated breath escaped him once more as he stuffed the note in his pocket and hurried out his bedroom door.

A white buttoned up collared shirt, A red waistcoat and a black tail coat. Black leather shoes that shone and nice black pants. For some one whos name was Light, he sure did wear a lot of black. Though it didnt suit his ice blue eyes and his cafe colored hair, he wore it anyways.
Light was already outside, not even greeting his servents as he left the house. He had already wasted some daylight and wasnt going to waste anymore. The sun was bright and warm on his face, but it wasnt hot out. Damn. I should have brought my hat. He cursed to himself as the sun beamed in his eyes.
He was off to the docks to ask them questions. And if Light remembered correctly, one of the workers there got the plauge first. He walked fast almost running or doing a light jog, but he kept his grace in fast walking. The hum of the sea was the first clue to begin near water and as he walked more up the hill he saw the vast blue sea in front of him. It reminded him so much about his sister that he could barley stand to look at it. He managed. The green blue ripples, her eyes. The dark and light brown boats that moved with the waves, her hair. The sun that glowed above the ocean, her smile. But he stayed strong and showed no sign of emotion like he always did.
"Hoy! What do you want Light?" Everyone at the docks knew Light because of his sister, and to him it was a weird concept, them knowing his name and them knowing none of theirs.
Light went strait to the point "Which one of your men got the plauge first?" he said, his voice pleasent but demanding. He really hoped this wasnt a dead end.
The guy laughed. He had wide shoulders and looked like he could fight bull. But he did have a rounded beard that was close cut to his chin that softened his look. His eyes were now filled with sadness after the the boy asked the question. "No," he said quietly. "He passed away a few weeks ago." The sailor said as he studied Lights face.
The boy didnt want to seem rude but he was now frustrated. "Great." Light said quietly to himself. "Well thanks but-"
"You can, however" The man said inturupting him. "go to the church, the one over to the east, and find out some information on Sam." The man said, opening the dead end and extending the road.
"Thank, mister." Light was hesitant to call the man mister but he tried to show his thankfulness. He hurried back up the hill to go to the east church.
The man yelled after Light, his voice like a feather and happy. "Light, I told you to call me David." But Light had no memory of him telling that before.

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Terrence was running through the ally ways blending with the shadows. He was making his way to the eastern church. He had heard from a person or a person of a person that a certain Shinigami, knew a bit about the plauge. He ran as fast as he could before stumbling upon a body, shot in the heart. It was lifeless and he could tell it was the working of a Shinigami. Terrence smiled to himself, "Can she be anymore obvious?" He knew it was a her because he had heard recent rumors that a Shinigami around the area had made a deal with a poor girl. What the deal was, he wasnt sure but was about to find out.
Running back in line with the shadows, he finally reached the end of the ally. He had a clear view of the church. There was a strange vibe to it, but he quickly dismissed it as he saw the Shinigami.
She looked like a true Shinigami, but wasnt going to approach her telling her that. Instead Terrence approached her as innocent as he could. If he had to find out information, and was this close, why couldnt he have fun with it?
"Its a nice building, huh?" He said noticing her examining it. There must be something of importance here, if she could spend time looking at a side of the building. Terrence wondered if she would figure out that he was a demon quickly or slowly, but he kept his act going. "You know what they say right. Its not the outside but the inside that matters." He said hoping she would say she found something of value inside.

[[Ehh I dont have much time till I go... Sorry for the fail post but im in a hurry. Also sorry for the bad german, I google translated it.]]

Terrence smiled as she looked at him. His smile broke into a chuckle then a laugh. "Oh what a horrible accent you have, but I will play along." He said still looking at the wall. "Es ist nicht was auf der Außenseite, was zählt, sondern die in der Seitenansicht." Terrence was just repeating his last sentence. A smile spread accross his face just like how it did earlier this morning. He tried so hard not to give himself away, and was ready to chase her if she ran. Eyes glued to the wall, Terrence rocked back and forth on his heels.