Demons,Humans,Angels.

[Aconitum]

Acon scrunched up her nose as she thought of a plan. "I think we should try to track it down. See what it's up to. I'm kind of curious." She chuckled, tapping a claw to her chin.

[Farewell]

Zaida nods, before levitating to her feet. luckily the park now empty since it was late at night. "That's what I've been doing, studying every anthro I see. It's been forever since I've met a reaper... Since I was actually little." She said softly.

[SadDubwool]

*red looked around, still no death yet. he sighed before looking at a drunken fur walk out of a bar, he sighed 'this obviously won't end well'*

[Folic Acid]

Name: Jack "Madness" Napier
Gender: Male
Species: Fox\Cat
Faction: Neither
Clothing: just like profile pic.
Weapons and equipment: Uses knives and random weapons like a baseball bat shocker or crazy things
Rank: Fallen God- Madness God (Approved by Crest)
Other: Has the ability to drive people insane from just being around him. Easy with humans but hard with demons and even harder with pure angels. He can turn opponents against each other by just driving them crazy same as with insane it get hard to do it with some things. He enjoys pain to an extent since he can't really be harmed he enjoys it when he is. Doesn't feel remorse and has no feelings for any life form weather it be demons, angels, or humans. Will meddle with lower affairs to try and spread chaos. Will pull random things out of his pockets when he searches through them think of santas bag just can't pull anything op like a miniature fireball of death

[Aconitum]

Acon rolled the sleeves of her leather jacket up and cracked her long, thin fingers. "Perfect. Then we should have no problem tracking this reaper."

[Folic Acid]

'Jack walked down the road counting his fingers.' "This little piggy went to the store." 'He starts laughing when he finishes and looks up from his hands.' "Wait where am I ohhhh mortal world I would know that like anything else. Hahahaha maybe I might be able to make a new war inside the war that would be fun. Or I could pretend to help one of the factions act like I'm being nice." 'Jack falls down and laughs so long that he had to get back up while he laughed.' "Oh man I make myself laugh to hard." 'Jack continues down the road muttering to himself and laughing then his mood would change to very serious but then back again to happy.'

[Farewell]

"But again the reaper isn't doing anything... Yet at least." she huffed. "But of course keep an eye out..." The Vexū said. "How things been? Life, War, all those things." Zaida asked leaning against the large tree.

[Folic Acid]

'Jack reaches a park and looks into it seeing a giant tree and decides to take a stroll through and try and clear his thoughts.' "Wait a minute I'm trying to clear my thoughts what?" 'Jack busts out laughing but walks towards the tree seeing to figures standing up there one seeming to be floating but then went back to the ground he thought it a trick of the mind until he reached the top and saw who it was. Jack stared at the two with a grin creeping up his face.' "This is gona be fun." 'He says to himself.'

(Messed up sorry I'm supposed to be where you and Zaida are)

[Aconitum]

Acon crossed her arms over her chest before she chuckled. "Things are going just as planned. For me at least. I don't know about the other factions, but I think my soldiers are doing just as well as I hoped."

[Aconitum]

(Sorry I vanished without a trace, y'all. I fell asleep cause tired and stuff)

[Rayleonarde]

Name: Rayleonarde "Ray" Blackburn

Gender: Male

Species: Raccoon

Faction: Demons

Clothing: Black longcoat, a white undershirt, and black pants. No shoes.

Weapons and equipment: One revolver, made from the flesh and hatred of lesser demons, and a katana forged in the blood of Baphomet.  Keeps an inverted black cross on a golden chain around his neck.

Rank: Lesser demon.

((Sorry I'm late. Work and such. Is this okay?))

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Name: Rayleonarde "Ray" Blackburn

Gender: Male

Species: Raccoon

Faction: Demons

Clothing: Black longcoat, a white undershirt, and black pants. No shoes.

Weapons and equipment: One revolver, made from the flesh and hatred of lesser demons, and a katana forged in the blood of Baphomet.  Keeps an inverted black cross on a golden chain around his neck.

Rank: Lesser demon.

((Sorry I'm late. Work and such. Is this okay?))

(You're in. Congrats)

Post Merge: February 19, 2016, 02:29:24 PMVictor: *After his fight with Kro he decided to wonder the streets again, he kept to the shadows and used his magic to get around quicker, he was slightly annoyed about Papyrus but he got over it,*

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

((Um... Crest, I did have Al speak to you earlier ))

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

((Did you? Sorry Al. What page?))

[Cifero Windtail]

(Also, Alka, Clare walked inside...)




Clare looked over her shoulder at Al. "Are you still there?" she asked. "You've been quiet."