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☠Tierra del Diablo☠: An Original RP


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We need a demon that creates zombies and ambushes the largest settlement in the area.. Lol. Vai would have fun with that.. Running around, slicing heads off with her sword. xD

I also just kinda screwed myself over on being able to post again.. OH! Vai could have an encounter with a dream demon. :3 Would I have to make a page thingy for that? I'd imagine not considering how they're probably common in the world.. Lol.

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Hey! I was just makin' sure that gang didn't do things during the day time. Also, in the IC, we should totally pull a prank on Rex for sleeping through the job. Though.... He did get beat around a little by Vai and spat on by Terry. xD

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But those two are dead.. I want it to be someone alive so when we go to kill that demon, we'll come across Johnathan. Also, I'm not trying to go for that kind of image. Its just that there's only 3 males listed that are alive and Agas is the lowest listed demon that isn't some type of monster. Lol.

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[b]-Username:[/b]Ketodama

[b]-Character Name:[/b] [font="Courier New"]Gregory Jones[/font]

[b]-Age:[/b]23

[b]-Biography:[/b] Greg was born the son of a small-time store owner in a small town in north Texas, and for most of his early life he simply helped around his father's store, until about the age of sixteen when a band of outlaws arrived in his neck of the woods. Their intention had been to rob the bank, but the idiots got drunk beforehand and stumbled into his father's shop. Fortunately for him, he was out back when they stumbled in and shot both his mother and his father to pieces. He [color="#0000FF"]managed[/color] to arrive back in the shop just in time to see his little sister Alexandria, fourteen at the time, carried off by the louts who quickly mounted up and got the hell out of dodge heading south and west. Not taking any real time to think, the young man ran around back of his parents' shop to grab the only horse they had, along with the shotgun his father kept back there. He took only a little time after this to settle his parents' affairs and see to it that they would be buried before he set off. He tracked the aforementioned outlaws for two long years, each day of that time seemed to bring him no closer to finding them(with a few exceptions) but it seemed that every turn he took brought him into some new and creative form of peril. Finally, after those two years he found himself overlooking the outlaws' encampment just in time to see his sister break free from captivity only to be shot down in the process. Filled with rage, he charged down the hill atop which he stood on horseback and rushed their camp, spewing lead from the barrel of his shotgun. He only managed to kill about three of them before his horse was taken out from under him and he was sent hurtling face-first into the ground. He was summarily beaten by the remaining outlaws and left for dead. He awakened a few hours later and forced himself to his feet. Seeing that his horse was dead, he went off to continue his hunt which had now become a mission of vengeance. He noticed that his shotgun had been taken, and the only weapon which he could find was a length of narrow but strong chain. He followed the tracks left by those who were now his sister's murderers for two days, but by the third day it seemed that they were too far ahead of him to catch and Gregory fell to his knees in despair. It was at this time that he noticed a curious phenomenon; the sky had suddenly taken on a dark reddish hue and he seemed to detect the scent of smoke coupled with the sound of approaching hooves. Turning his head, his gaze fell upon the form of what he could only describe as a Horse Demon. The creature did in fact bear the typical form of a horse, though the whole of its skin was hairless and scorched black and its eyes were merely orbs of flame. Each time the creature exhaled, a puff of flames shot forth from its nostrils, carrying along with it the scent of brimstone and its hooves were wreathed in flames which went off the ground and fully up to its knees. For a long moment the two just stared at each other, until Gregory rose to his feet and the Demon Horse charged him with the obvious intention to trample him. Despite his exhaustion, the young man managed to roll out of the way and, for a reason that he himself does not entirely grasp, he whipped the chain out towards the creature and managed to wrap it around the demon's neck. Feeling the sudden constriction, the creature fought against the chain even as the young man pulled himself up onto its back. He removed the chain from about the creature's neck, despite the heavy bucking which it put up, and he grabbed hold of the only hair upon the creature's form, it's immense and raggedy gray mane. As this happened, the beast stopped moving entirely before turning its head about to look Gregory in the eyes. In the brief moment that the two stared back at each other, there seemed to be some sort of bond which formed and before he knew it the young man was being whisked across the desert on the back of a creature whose speed no mortal horse could match. During this time he had no concept of day or night and did not know how much time had passed until the forms of the remaining outlaws. As he beheld them, he retrieved the chain which he had since wrapped around his waist and began to spin it in his right hand as one might expect a lasso to be spun. He was upon the outlaws before they knew what hit them, and one of them quickly lost his head as the chain was wrapped 'round his neck and a flick of the wrist combined with the speed of the demon horse cleanly ripped his neck in two. The others soon met similar fates, all being left as corpses ripped apart by the chain Gregory had wielded. For the next four years Greg more or less disappeared into the obscurity that surrounded him anyways, as no one really knew of his feat, and made a living doing odd jobs to keep himself around, though lately he has taken to prospecting to bring in pay. He is always accompanied by a curious midnight black mare which, if one were to look into her eyes long enough, might just bare a resemblance to that demon horse he first rode so long ago.
[b]-Personality:[/b]
Gregory is the sort of person who, in our time, would lock his car in the parking lot of the nicest church in the best part of town. He sees treachery at every turn and is incredibly slow to trust. However, if the price is right he'll do just about anything that someone asks of him without a second though, in most cases that is. He is not against forming friendships, but does not see much merit in doing so, due to just how fragile life has been shown to him to be. One could say that he doesn't want to have friends because he doesn't want to deal with losing them later on.
[b]-Occupation:[/b]
Prospector, though likely to become a Demon Hunter as the story progresses.
[b]-Family:[/b]
None living.
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[spoiler=Appearance]
[IMG]http://i521.photobucket.com/albums/w339/Kiokama/RPCs/Gunslinger_King_by_AdamWithers.jpg[/IMG]
In Addition to this, he wears a length of narrow chain wrapped four times around his waist over his gun belt.[/spoiler]
[spoiler=Additional Information]

-Weapon: A pair of .45 caliber revolvers with which he is incredibly skilled.

-Secondary Weapon: An old looking length of chain wrapped around his belt which has recently featured a large cargo hook added to the end.

-Mount: A midnight black mare whom he affectionately has named Lexanna. It should be noted that Lexanna is in fact the Demon Horse from those four years ago, but this is hidden by a simple sealing ward.

-Skills: An excellent horseman and sharpshooter, Gregory also bears a knowledge of some of the arts used to seal and banish demons.

-Other: Every single one of his bullets is engraved with the inscription "Plecto Aliquem Capite" in a curious flowing script. This same phrase is engraved upon every link of his chain, along with the words "In nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti."[/spoiler]

Here's my app.

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