dragoon001914
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OoC: Just need some demons, angels, and humans. Humans may or may not have powers, your choice.
Backstory: In only a few years after the year 2010, humans had a leap in evolution. Many developed psychic and psionic powers and others enhanced senses. Most humans aren't that powerful but some have incredible gifts.
To make sure that the humans are kept in check, demons and angels were sent to police the mortals. Sometimes friction between the three would spark a riot or a small panic every now and then, but there had been some relative peace.
There had been one rule that they had to follow: No breeding between any of the three groups. The child and parents would be forced to death if it happens.
Many have taken this rule, called the Law, to heart by avoiding the other groups entirely while some fear the consequences. Others have desired to break the Law, but have yet to find someone they think suitable.
IC: He had sat at the bar for the entire day, drinking out of boredom. His dark blue scales glittered in the dim light, giving off a soft glow around the room. His fifth shot of vodka and he still wasn't getting anywear near drunk. "Damned mortals, not even a suitable ale for a water demon." He muttered, glancing around the bar with his violet-red eyes.
Scaron had been on Earth for a couple years now, ever since the first demons and angels arrived to watch over the humans with their new powers. Personally, he was quite impressed with them all. Sure, most were weak, but showed potential to become great, but he still feared the Law greatly.
Another shot and he still wasn't feeling fuzzy in the head. "Bah, I've been drinking for too long." He growled. A small fish was put in front of him. "Oh, now I get my food." Scaron complained, starting to dig into the aquatic animal.
After a few minutes of eating, he took another shot and turned on his stool to look at the crowd starting to gather. He watched, mostly disinterested, hoping for some excitement to happen. It had been a while since he'd been in a fight.
Backstory: In only a few years after the year 2010, humans had a leap in evolution. Many developed psychic and psionic powers and others enhanced senses. Most humans aren't that powerful but some have incredible gifts.
To make sure that the humans are kept in check, demons and angels were sent to police the mortals. Sometimes friction between the three would spark a riot or a small panic every now and then, but there had been some relative peace.
There had been one rule that they had to follow: No breeding between any of the three groups. The child and parents would be forced to death if it happens.
Many have taken this rule, called the Law, to heart by avoiding the other groups entirely while some fear the consequences. Others have desired to break the Law, but have yet to find someone they think suitable.
IC: He had sat at the bar for the entire day, drinking out of boredom. His dark blue scales glittered in the dim light, giving off a soft glow around the room. His fifth shot of vodka and he still wasn't getting anywear near drunk. "Damned mortals, not even a suitable ale for a water demon." He muttered, glancing around the bar with his violet-red eyes.
Scaron had been on Earth for a couple years now, ever since the first demons and angels arrived to watch over the humans with their new powers. Personally, he was quite impressed with them all. Sure, most were weak, but showed potential to become great, but he still feared the Law greatly.
Another shot and he still wasn't feeling fuzzy in the head. "Bah, I've been drinking for too long." He growled. A small fish was put in front of him. "Oh, now I get my food." Scaron complained, starting to dig into the aquatic animal.
After a few minutes of eating, he took another shot and turned on his stool to look at the crowd starting to gather. He watched, mostly disinterested, hoping for some excitement to happen. It had been a while since he'd been in a fight.