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This is were you would normally find my profile

but while trying to update the profile everything went away

Ill try and fix it but it will never be what it used to be

 

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Just the basics for now, Soulstar is a demon. His specialty is crafting the very shadows about him into living creatures, from the characters that he plays to the various "toys" that he creates when he is bored. His form may change, but he always knows what he is. His standard form, the panther, is always watching from behind whatever form he maybe disguised behind. But fear not, this demon is not here to corrupt, he has lived in this world long enough to be able to understand the ins and outs of things.

 

  

 

[3:03:21]Majora the Dragon:Soulstar of the Burning Tail [3:03:26]Majora the Dragon:be your name

 

 

 Character 1: No status and/or red colored font

Soulstar

Panther

No age

Overseer of the form

This character is a shadow, a creature that shouldn't exist. And yet it sits before you, its eyes almost devouring you as it follows your curves. Manifesting from the void has taken its toll on the creature and it usually likes to stay in its feral form, an innocent looking feline. If you were to take a closer look however you would see the trails that surround him from his will to be in this world. Taking a human child, its symbiotic bond with the boy keeps it close; and if necessary can overpower the boys will taking his form and mixing it with his own. This mix is the panther that you see more often then not although it is quite content to let the boy be how he is. 

Special traits:

Control of shadows

 

 

Character 2: Super long ears!

Ashley Cobalt

Cabbit

Late twenties

Taken from this world after a rather painful accident, he just happened to have been taken notice by the demon. Ready for a new form the demon promised an end to his pain, an end to his connection to whatever hell caused him to run his car into that river. 

 

 

Character 3: Wolfing about

Oniwahgia ~Oni~

312 Moons have passed

~Nobel~

Feeling the cold wind coming from the east, Oniwahgia turned his nose catching every scent that was carried in that gust. His journey taking him past the old gates that separated the country he used to call home and the places beyond. Still clenching the knights medal, time long gone from the day that the queen had handed him this medal, remembering his time in the service of the kingdom. But now, no more then a dog that was to be put down if ever caught. He could not let go of what he had seen, he could not lie to dismiss the traitorous actions of his commanders. But as hard as he could try, and as many hours as he attempted to quell the cue, he could not stop what was planed. Being pinned as the leader of the cue he fled, this action permanently branding him as the culprit. After a particularly hard winter, unable to find anything to eat, the wolf lay on the edge of death. Were the demon made his deal with him.

 

 

 

 

Pic to come soon 8P

~Gold text character~

The city had died, nothing left but the decayed and neglected buildings. And I had to take the job, right. Nathanal cursed himself as he dispached yet another zombie as silently as possible with with his wirst mounted blade from his right arm. He had paid alot of gold to get it upgraded it now was able to be interchged with several different types of blades, his current equipment being a wide almost bell shaped blade in his right and a standard assassins blade in his left. God knows why even that had seemed to escape the apocylipes and even with all of that we still want eachother dead. Shaking his head Nathanal checks around the corrner making sure that there were no shamblers, not that they were hard to deal with. No, the ones that you had to worry about were the bulls that seemed to always hang around groups of them.
Going over his objective in his head, silently making his way down one hallway after another of the old R&D facillity, get in. Check, find the prototype pda system. That had been the hard part. He had to get the generators working to get the computer systems up, and even then he had to defend himself from the shamblers and the bulls when all the lights came on and they were able to see him. That had been fun let me tell you, he playfully joked to himself he had been able to sketch a crude map of the place before he had to make a tactical retreat cause a second bull had made its way through the small doors. I don't get it how could they be so large and still manage to get into the most danmedable places. But he knew he was almost there, the security key which had been so graciously provided had been picked off of a dead zombie sciencetist by the sweap team that monthy comes by and clears the city. Keeps the zombie population down and sence all of the noise happens in the city that is were they are all drawn to.
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Oh My God! They had lied, it wasn't just a pda system. It was a complete nural interface system. And once again slipping into the bliss that was the auto targetting system he pulls out his .45 and begins dispatching shamblers and bulls alike. And that was just the non-technacal stuff, he was very sure he wouldn't be giving this to them. In fact he didn't even go back for his travel pack in town. He had to remove his right arms wrist blade to attatch the thing, but after that it was just like waring a watch. All that ment is that he a replacement for his left arm and six extra blades, score.

Eve personal aside NO. 395.
While the subject seems to be recovering from his injuries well, Soulstar seems impacent about it. I have never seen him so intrested in a acquasition before I will have to keep a closer eye on him in the future.
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~Another soul to join soon~

~Branded~ Sora Demongirl, a lovely demon with whom the void called forth.

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