∞ Psycho☠Path ∞ 「Semi-Advanced Apocalyptic Faction Roleplay」 discussion

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✧ Lava manipulation
✧ Undead manipulation
✧ Teleportation

✦ Alarice for the most part is a very self centered prick. He loves to be spoiled and boss others around or really do anything to make him feel like he has power over others. This has led him to become quite violent with a short temper so he would be feared, even though he wasn't always that way. The young man is extremely competiative, though only when he knows he will win since he's a really sore loser. He keeps the ones he rules over rather restricted so none can revolt against him and will make sure someone is punished severely for the mildest hint of opposition. He is also rather lustful and has gone through several girls to use as a wife, though had no luck finding a 'loyal' one. He has many kids because of this lust, most of which he doesn't even know exist. Though even through all his flaws, he has proven that he can be rather kind and caring for those he trusts, having quite a few guards that trust him and would be willing to die for him because of this.

✧ War
✧ Violence
✧ Being in control
✧ Being Spoiled
✧ Fighting
✧ Winning
✧ Darkness
✧ Night
✧ Undead
✧ Demons
✧ Challenges
✧ Expensive Cuisines

✧ Peace
✧ Passive People
✧ Disobedience
✧ Traitors
✧ Losing
✧ Being bossed around
✧ Angels
✧ Ice/The Cold
✧ Being Ignored

✧ Being a slave
✧ Being abused
✧ Death
✧ Freezing to Death

✦ Alarice grew up to the twin son of one of the former kings of ill along with his twin brother. Although the both of them were seen as princes, there parents seemed to care less about them. To them, they were just fodder that the maids and butlers were supposed to care for and raise as well. Neither really grew up with any discipline, though learned much through the whispers and rumors among the staff of the castle. Rumors of the outside world being torn to ruin due to there selfish ways and arrogance. Neither really knew if this way true since neither were ever permitted to leave the boundaries of the large castle. It led the two to lead very solitary lives, only having each other for real support.

Though as they both aged, Alarice noticed that his brother was becoming much more reserved and quite than normal, his brother often avoiding him and disappearing for hours at at time with no explaination to where he was. When his brother finally comfronted him about it, he got no answers, only being told that he would never be involved in his affairs. Though he noticed each time he would return from one of these disappearances, that he would have new scars and bruises. At the time, those words filled the young prince with bitter resentment and jealousy, thinking that his brother was leaving him for some better cause. He assumed that his brother had continously sneaking out of the kingdom to the outside world. So much so that it caused him to trail after hagusa silently to see where he had been going. Though to his dismay, he finally understood what his brother had meant.

He froze silently in his spot, watching his brother being abused and sexually taken advantaged of by his mother, which he clearly heard threaten his brother not to tell anyone about this, most likely something she told him every encounter. Alarice felt overwhelmed with fear and resentment of the woman and has silently crept in the room, grasping his hold around one of the knives that was on one of the empty dining trays and sliced it straight through the vertebrate in her neck, causing her to become paralyzed as he continued to stab her in a fit of anger, only stopping when his startled brother had pulled him away from the mangled corpse. Tears had streamed down his face as he lashed at his brother, yelling and becoming rather flustered with him for not telling him about any of this going on. Though neither had too much time to talk, as one of the guards had entered the room, witnessing the scene with the young man holding the bloody knife and quickly went to report it to the king. The two then hurried there way to escape afterwards.

While trying to escape, the two were eventually cornered by there father as he boiled with rage. Alarice tensed upon seeing him, rather fearful though stubbornly stood in front of hagusa to protect him and taking a hex in his place that landed in his right eye, rendering it completely blind and a cloudy white. Although blood was pouring from the odd wound, he didn't hesitate to lunge forward and attack his father in rage with the same knife he had used against his mother. Although he was being beaten rather harshly in the process, he continued to do whatever he could to injure, whether that was slicing at him with the knife, hitting him, using his nails as much as he could to scratch him or bite him. Hagusa tried to intervine, though was too afraid to get in the middle of the two's bout, watching both fall to the ground, both unconscious from there wounds. His brother then quickly took him and ran away from the castle, somewhere safe where he could use his abilities to heal his younger twin.

The two lived outside the castle for years, growing up and supporting each other like they once did. Though alarice was extremely protective of his older brother now and would have a tendency to threaten any living thing that came there way and became devoted to protecting him while his brother began to bring the uprising of a group of rebels to go against the kingdom, later to be known as the infamous X Alliance. In this time, he helped his brother raid several other castles to fight against the kings personally and free imprisoned or abused slaves in there custody. The alliance soon grew to a large amount, with both making several friends along the way.

During one of the raids, Alarice has stumbled into the treasury room of one of the castles while the others were off scouting the place. There was when he found the prized Amulet of Deimos. For some odd reason, he found an insatiable attraction to the ancient relic and its mystery, breaking the case it was in and stealing it for himself without the others knowledge. He hid it in his pocket as he returned back to the base camp. Though something about him was already off setting for some reason.

For some reason, he began to become more violent than usual, killing any travellers that passed claiming they were evil and even threatening those in his own group, getting into several fights over the littlest of quarrels. People began to keep away from him, comparing him to that of an angered demon and became quite feared for his violent tendencies. When his brother had finally questioned him about what was going on, he only got a lashed out and angry response from his twin. He began to appear manic, claiming that everyone around them were plotting to kill them. Hagusa obviously didn't believe his paranoia and tried to calm him down, though Alarice only ended up biting his hand, drawing blood and snarling oddly at him. It was then when his brother had realized what was going on after seeing the chain to the amulet around his neck.

He tried to explain to him that the relic is cursed by an angry spirit that afflicts the wearer in a negative light, though Alarice refused to listen, claiming all it did was give him power to protect his brother, unable to see any change in himself. He became rash in his judgement, claiming that his brother was trying to turn against him and plotted to kill him. Though when his brother tried to assure him he wasn't doing such, he had completely turned a deaf ear to him. He was quite confused mentally as it was impossible for him to think straight. The only images that came to his mind were that of what he witnessed before at the castle and felt truly afraid something like that was going to happen again, only to him.

Alarice left the alliance that morning and travelled back to the castle he was raised, only a few of his devoted followers from the alliance following him. While his father was still bitter from what he had done before, he simply didn't care. In the time he had been gone, he had gained enough power to overthrow his father single handedly and did so without hesitation, ripping the man's head clean off in the end and mounting it on a large spear outside the castle for the others to see. He also didn't hesitate to do so with any of the guards that got in his way or those that got in his way. He threatened those who remained alive to serve him or have there head mounted with the others outside. It was then that he became the ill king of vengence and transformed into a bitter corrupted soul from the amulet's curse.

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Unless the beholder does not see eye to eye with me."

✧ Oberon
✧ Ill King of Deceit
✧ Sol

✧ Nature Manipulation
✧ Semi-Immortality (can only be killed if his heart is destroyed)
✧ Has a voice able to lure and entice people to do what he wants
✦ Can transform into any animal from the Arctic

✧ Oberon (Father; Deceased)
✧ Ilyria (Mother; Deceased)
✧ Heir (Younger Half-Sibling; Frozen and OPEN for RPing)
✧ Various children (OPEN)
✧ Various consorts (All are frozen)

✦ Soleil is regarded by many as malicious and with a cruel kindness. Though not the most bloodthirsty of the seven Ill Kings, he is still just as fierce. He emits a regal and authoritative aura, which is aided by his sharp eyes and lovely features. Using these handsome advantages, he believes he can easily get what he wants. In the case he doesn’t, then he will take it by force. Sol believes nothing is out of reach for him and so he goes to various extents to ensure that.
Because he is a faerie, he shows many qualities of his species. Sol is a very mischievous and tricky creature. He enjoys doing things on a whim and may cause mischief just to make things more interesting for him. If someone begs for his help, he'll always ask for something in return. Usually his tricks are lighthearted and purely for his amusement, but there have been times he's asked for a person's eyes or even more questionable acts. A possible way around this is flattering him with many compliments and being sincerely polite, since even he can't be mad at someone who realizes just how beautiful he is.
One thing he is very well known for is his half-truths, hence his title as the Ill King of Deceit. Sol can never lie, but he works his way skillfully around the truth. It's hard to trust his word because of how vague or doubtful he makes them. He also helps orchestrate changeling exchanges and has no qualms about kidnapping women or men that he fancies.
He is also very malevolent. He patronizes any species that isn't Fey and doesn't care if a person, regardless of how dear they are, dies. Everyone is a tool to him and exists to either work for him or to be broken. If he needs to commit gruesome acts to continue his reign, he will do it without hesitation. Though many know of his weaknesses to iron and other problems that faeries face, he makes sure that they know this will not stop him in any way.
When he is more lax, Sol can be rather cheeky and loose with his insults. He likes to tease others, especially anyone he finds fiery or goal-driven, and can be a surprising ally only if he feels up to it. He isn't really a bad ruler to those in his kingdom, but his greed and the amount of care taken to not offend him make many others want him gone.

✧ Beautiful people
✧ Himself
✧ Flattery
✧ Snow
✧ Playing tricks
✧ Power
✧ Musical instruments

✧ Anyone who disagrees with him
✧ Being offended
✧ People he deems ugly
✧ Unpleasant situations
✧ Rejection
✧ Ignorance
✧ Cleaning up mistakes

✧ His heart being destroyed
✧ Losing everything he has
✧ Being powerless

✦ Soleil lived most of his early life as the Fey King's bastard son. Born to a young noble mistress, he lived his life in the castle and regarded as one of the better offspring fostered by the man. Early on, he took to his studies and grasped at the small opportunity for him to lead the country. The Ill King, Oberon, did not have a child with his wife yet and decided to dangle this thread of hope to all his out of wedlock children. Despite Sol working hard to be ahead of the rest, eventually the true heir was born. Sol couldn't do anything but stand by, watching with disgust as this child was showered with opportunities and studies. The jealous fey did nothing but wait, however. He managed to gain support by voicing his troubles with his other step-siblings and they decided to wait and do something about it. Instead of aiding the kingdom, Soleil worked to strengthen his magic as well as toughen himself up. Soon, he was capable of manipulating the weather which would soon work to his advantage.
As they grew older and the King began to sicken, Sol used this opportunity to strike. While the man lay in his final death throes with his close family and supporters surrounding him, Sol worked to freeze the entire room and seal it away. The heir managed to escape and forced the fey to fight. Initially he refused until the heir launched at him, slashing and stabbing their sword with all their power. Sol fought back and managed to freeze the heir in place, albeit too late. He had already been impaled and nearly died then from blood loss. However, he was able to grant himself partial immortality by sacrificing the other half-siblings he originally convinced to follow him.

Now alone, Sol recovered after a few months and began to rebuild the castle as well as change the kingdom. The light and festive kingdom soon turned cold as he managed to twist the sunny climate around the castle. He froze everyone who wasn't fey into statues while forcing the others to work with him, promising them a better life than they had with the king. After everything was set up, he pronounced himself as the next Ill King as well as having reign over the faeries. People from then on nicknamed him Oberon, a name passed down from each fey King, as well as calling him the Ill King of Deceit because of his underhanded tactics and ability to artfully deceive while telling the truth.

▓Personality▓

Cry has always been a bit of a mysterious figure when it comes to identifying who he is. Once upon a time, he actually spent the majority of his leeway attempting to hide his true self from people, which ultimately led to him having many different forms. And in fact, he does, but he no longer attempts to hide behind a facade. That doesn't mean he's going to sit there and bleed out information to everyone, but he does expect that everyone know who he is immediately. Just because he doesn't feel like explaining who he is. He enjoys making people confused, it gives him a sense of pride. Speaking of bad puns, Cry has a very strange sense of humor.

It consists of exceptionally blunt, to exceptionally subtle hints at jokes. At one time he'll be very vulgar, perverted and all around inconsiderate with how he jokes. And another time, he'll be discreet. Blank even. Cracking anti jokes and being a little antisocial. He in himself, isn't a social butterfly. He doesn't really consider himself any sort of social bug. He prefers to be a social snake. Which, in simplest terms, is someone who is social when need be, but a loner when he or she doesn't see a benefit to continuing to converse with others. It's in his nature to be a little evil.

Cry can be very goofy. Despite his hard boiled, blank and emotionless disposition, he does have a really silly side to him. Whether or not it was his insanity that ended up taking a toll on him, or he's always been like that, will probably never be elaborated on. But what is known, is that he is secretly a bit clumsy, which is why he floats, and also has a hard time paying attention to everything at once. Of course, he collects and replays every bit of information he hears and see's in his head over and over, but at the moment, it seems that he can't always concentrate on certain things. In fact, it is to be noted that Cry tends to, on occasion, space out, as he puts it, "Fondly regards creation", as he will go around petting trees, and even Carmano, the cute little soul fuzz ball that chills out on his shoulder.

Cry cares deeply for his family. It's speculated that they are the only thing that really matters to him. He cares for them so much, that he suppresses all of his evil habits and feelings in order to raise them and pay attention to them as well as he can... even if he's never been the most reliable of father figures. As Satan, the dark side of the balance, he can't control himself very well. Which may be one of his fatal flaws. He's suppressed so many evil, vulgar and sinful urges that he generated something called, Virus. A separate but conjoining being that resides deep in his self conscious. Something that influences on a scale incomprehensible to those who are lower than him on power level. Amaterasu, his sister is probably the only one who could really understand that. Virus has such a strong influence, that even the simplest of things, like telling his children he is proud of them, or participating in seemingly mundane tasks, is excessively difficult for him. Being alive alone, proves a difficult challenge. Which is why standing still for prolonged amounts of time makes him very skiddish and irritable. Secretly, he doubts everything. He is very skeptical of everything's existence and at times, can't seem to separate reality from fantasy.

A very important aspect of Cry's personality is how much he moves around. He needs to constantly move. Otherwise, his other side will take hold. He is mesmerized by technology, and absolutely loves what gamers would call, "nostalgic games". He can also be a bit of a pervert, as part of both sides of himself merging into a thirdish personality. He's blunt, but not so blunt that he loses that stoic disposition. What's somewhat ironic, is that he on occasion says some relatively deep words... and sometimes he doesn't even realize what he's saying. It kind of just comes out. And other times he'll say something incredibly simple, and it will have a mind blowing affect on a person, without them entirely realizing.

Insanity. And that's about it. But let's delve into this. This isn't regular, run of the mill insanity. We're talking about insanity that only an immortal being such as Cry could even think to experience. It's an inconceivable idea to mortal minds. Something so complicated, and contradicting, that it may just defy logic.

The universe wasn't created in seven days. That common misconception should probably go and jump of a hypothetical bridge. No. The process was much longer. First, Amaterasu was born. And several excruciating minutes later, Cry was born. Time really had no effect when they had been created, and is only being used for the sake of convenience. Also, using the word born... is the closest word to describe what had happened. They basically just popped into existence. When Amaterasu stood as the only being in the infinite world of darkness around, she shined so brightly that she could have blinded the very darkness that threatened to consume her. And when Cry became existent, his darkness almost consumed her light, the two clashed so greatly that it created the very sun in which the planets revolve around. Of course, unbeknownst to Amaterasu was that she had created that. Though her lack of knowledge didn't last very long. As soon afterwards, she knew everything. It was like a river of knowledge flowed through her mind. And it happened to Cry in unison. And soon the two were fighting. Immense power of destruction and creation, drowning the universe in both life and death. Soon enough, the two had stopped, realizing that they could be doing so much more. They didn't talk. Not for a long while. For they didn't know how to speak, or in what language to speak in. Amaterasu ultimately created Earth, a planet that was suitable for the creatures she was planning on giving life to. Cry sat in despair. As he too, wanted to create something as beautiful as life. He watched from a far, hidden away deep within a tomb he had made for himself within the crevices of deep space. He stared in awe as Amaterasu's creations began to evolve. Slowly but surely, they became more advanced. And he was banished here. In this tomb. He became envious of her power. And eventually, he too attempted to create something. But he had created something... evil. In his haste, he had created Hell. Literal hell. A place of darkness and fire. A place unsuitable for any life as beautiful as Amaterasu's creations. And so once again, he sat alone. Thinking about how he could create. Cry became so jealous, and hateful towards Amaterasu, that he tempted one of them into doing something against her, not realizing that she had planned for him to do so. For Amaterasu was far more wise than he was. To her, Cry was a naive, ignorant little child, even if his power matched hers, or maybe even exceeded it.

And so Cry, had unwillingly, forced upon the evolution of man kind. In a way, he felt prideful. His spite against Amaterasu slowly fading, as he realized what she had done. She had given him the power to change something for the better. She had found a loophole. Even if it was only for a few moments... she had done it. And he was forever grateful. Cry could not fight back the urges he was getting however, and could only cause more destruction. He himself knew this. And so he locked himself back into his tomb, his real self. And in the real world, he placed a clone of himself. Made of flesh and blood. But far less powerful than he. He could control this clone, essentially like he'd control his own body. Which proved to be very useful, as Cry's physical body underwent withdraws, fighting against him with stronger and stronger urges as Cry went on. At first, Cry had been a bit naive. He was ruthless, laughed, smiled, and even held emotions of a normal person on occasion. After thousands of years, his personality evolved into something more complex. Something that was unique, but also a bit dangerous. As his personalities had split into two separate entities. Cry dubbed this second entity Virus, for obvious reasons. Over the years, the clone of Cry had been used to create the first demons. These demons came after the humans were made. They came in on chariots of fire, having been designed over and over again, scrapped, and remodeled. Cry just couldn't make them the way he wanted to. He couldn't make them innocent. He couldn't make them non destructive. They all came out as vicious creatures with horns and tails. All having such a rapid lust for blood. He eventually gave up on attempting to be like his sister in the end. As doing so caused him such sorrow and heart break. Cry was childish, and still is. He may even be more innocent than Amaterasu herself. Mind wise, anyways. Despite his childishness, and his ignorance, Cry still attempted to make a race that wasn't so... angry. This was when he created the Hell Hounds. Cerberus was obviously the first to come out of this experiment. And while he was most definitely one fearsome creature, Cerberus showed small traits that suggested he felt remorse and guilt. Which... satisfied Cry, to some extent.



The war between species started rather abruptly. It began like the flap of a butterflies wings. Ever so slowly morphing from a spark, to a raging wild fire. The angels and the demons, dubbed by Amaterasu and Cry, began growing spiteful towards one another. And soon took it upon themselves to swear death upon the creator's of the opposing creatures. And so, in their haste, Amaterasu and Cry met up, and for the first time, mutually agreed on creating a divine being that lacked to much agency, to collect the souls of each species of creation, be it angels, demons, humans or animal. These creatures were dubbed the Reapers. And soon, the reapers were doing just what they had been built to do. Balance out the world. Be it by words, or be it by force. They did their job. Cry took it in his own hands to create the Reaper King. Amaterasu created the second one, whom would watch over the purgatory realm skillfully. Each would have their own artifact to keep and protect. These were the reaper kings, Ciel, and Sebastian. The two of them were responsible for the upcoming creation of reapers. And only they knew how to create reapers, aside from Cry and Ama. After the war, Cry and Amaterasu seemed to grow a bit more distant, crowning their Queens. Excluding the incident with Aeliana and an angel from Amaterasu's side, nothing seemed very eventful between the two. Perhaps it was because Cry was starting to distance himself from everyone now. He had spent so much time thinking about the people around him, and how to protect them from himself, that he had neglected to think about his actions, and how they'd change him. How they'd evolve him. And soon, Cry found that he had become lost. Lost within himself.

▓Overall Power▓

Cry has never been one with a signature fighting style, as there are so very many to choose from. This might just be an unintentionally wise move on his part, as it often confuses his opponents, and leaves them rather disoriented. And so, he usually ends up with a mixture of fighting styles. Unless he's actually in Mad!Cry form, or Chaos!Cry form, then everything kind of just blurs over and he... goes on a blood lust rampage and kills anything in sight without the slightest hesitation. He usually fights with his sword, but has been seen to use time slowing powers, and as a last resort, Red Miles, a power that is exclusive to him, and his eldest son Eridan. Red Miles by itself, could easily take out hundreds of Reapers. It is a power that Cry avoids using, as it could cause mass genocide on all species, due to it possibly being able to extend not only throughout the entire planet, but the universe as well, in search of life forms to take out.

Both Creators, have what is labeled as an artifact. The origin of this is unknown overall, but the origin of such objects have been believed to be created by Amaterasu and Cry, being that both are excellent crafters. Obviously. Cry's artifact is an object that holds incomprehensible power. Because Cry's main alignment is destruction, it is a power of mass destruction that is accustom to the way Cry battles his opponents. If touched by anyone besides himself and his allies, the person would go mad, as everything would be revealed to that person all at once. It would be beyond insanity, it would be like putting the brain into a concentration camp. Only the concentration camp would be held atop an erupting volcano. There would also be, coincidentally, an overly malicious hurricane ravaging the concentration camp. So ultimately, it would fry the hell out of whoever decides to touch its' brain. Cry's sword is a sword he calls, "The Miracle". And for good reason too. As the sword's powers are still being figured out by Cry, even if Cry has owned it his entire life.

▓List of Powers▓

Red Miles is a power that Cry only uses is desperate emergency. It is an overwhelming power that effects all life around it and cuts down nearly every opponent. It is a power that is dangerous in all ways and could easily cause the mass genocide of each and every species on earth. It is a power granted to him by the mother of all universes, Nexus. A power that reveals his true intentions, and that is to destroy. When Cry uses this power, it usually means that it is no longer Cry that we're talking about. Probably either Virus or Mad!Cry. Even in either of those forms, Cry would NEVER got to such lengths. This power is exclusive to himself, and Eridan, his eldest son. Though Eridan's understanding of it is considerably small compared to Cry's.

Another unique power of Cry's is to force upon overwhelming self revelation. A power that could possibly drive another person to sheer insanity as Cry pushes the truth of a person into their minds. This is a very dangerous power, and Cry only uses it when he no longer wishes to fight. He considers it death by knowledge, which in itself isn't necessarily fair, or at least he doesn't believe it is. This power has many other entitlements as well, such as relaying information, passing upon memories, a form of communication. But it can also be used in a reverse function. To test if someone is telling the truth. It is a very handy trick for manipulation especially. It can be used as a torture device as well, and it can be used to force people to feel any emotion that Cry wants them to feel. Such as the feeling of immense burning. Or the sensation of frostbite. Those are usually for long ranged attacks.

Through a form of advanced telekinesis, Cry can summon animals by imagining them in his mind. Similar to how he created the demons and hell. However, the catch, is that he can only create destructive creatures. These creatures can only use their aspects in a destructive way, and are not tactical beings. Unless he spends a much longer time on them. This advanced telepathy/telekinesis allows him the advantage of speaking to animals, and just about anyone using only his mind. Though he rarely uses this.

▓Other Details▓

Capricorns have this sense of melancholy and necessity for structure and work because inside they feel they are unworthy and need to continuously prove their worth. Once they realize that all they need is self-love, door will open and they will see the world in a new light, one that allows for pleasure and guilt-free fun. Capricorns most important need is security, financial and material security. This is the driving force behind their ambitious character and all other personality traits of desire to succeed. They are very concerned with their public standing and their prestige. Capricorns are loners but they also need to feel appreciated, but they are excellent at hiding this truth. Capricorns are very self contained and they have many faces they present to the world, they are known as aloof and indifferent but this is them concealing themselves from the world, unfortunately, they may never know who they really are. This causes feelings of insecurity and causes them to question their own self worth.