Post by Vergil on Feb 9, 2007 10:20:07 GMT -5
Name: Vergil
Age: Unknown, was born during the first age
Weight: 11 stone
Height: 6ft
Appearance: Appearance: Silver slicked back hair, cold piercing eyes and pale skin. He’s roughly 6ft tall and likes to wear dark clothing, normally being seen in a long blue three tailed trenchcoat with a thorny decoration around the collar going down the edges. Said trenchcoat has a red lining that fades into yellow near the base with some subtle decorations of dragons and similar demonic creatures. He wears an armless padded jacket top underneath this that looks almost like armour and a cravat around his neck. He has dark blue/black trousers and knee length brown boots as well as brown biker/driving gloves. When training or in a tough fight he tends to take off the coat to give him better manoeuvrability and speed as it’s weighted. He holds his sword, Yamato, in it’s sheath in his left hand and uses this as his primary weapon.
Personality: Vergil is very driven and honour bound in what he does, believing that he has to live up to his heritage and is highly competitive. He aims as high as he can and usually achieves his aims even if the odds are almost completely against him. Thanks to this, he is utterly adamant in protecting others and will do almost anything he can to gain the power necessary to serve his leader Nero.
Class: Samurai, Sorcerer, Warlock. At omega tenth level in all classes.
Race: Half Devil, Half Human
Spells/Abilities/Tecniques known: Vergil’s powers: mordokku642.proboards78.com/index.cgi?board=abilitiestechniques&action=display&thread=1171036498&page=1
Equipment: Vergil’s gear (http://mordokku642.proboards78.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=weapons&thread=1171037799)-Yamato, Force Edge, Beowulf, Summoned Swords, Phantom Blades
Fighting Style: Fast, furious and close ranged. He will blitz the hell out of his opponents, often cutting them down before they realise they’ve been hit. He can make a cut fine enough to leave no pain except a mild irritation where the cut was made, if he cuts all the way through an opponent if they don’t move they’ll live for quite a while with only a thin stream of blood coming from their wound.
He tends to utilise iaido but when he finds he’s being outmatched he will simply throw the sheath away and fight in a more conventional way. Vergil is capable of adapting to almost any situation and fighting style, his half devil nature giving him powers that most beings find frightening from something apparently so mundane as a human.
Strengths: Strong, fast body with high reiatsu, extremely skilled at close combat.
Weaknesses: Vergil is extremely proud and if challenged will never back down from a fight. This can be incredibly dangerous for him if he is exhausted and challenged by a powerful demon he will inevitably accept the challenge, something that has brought him near death in the past. Additionally, when he is enraged he will become incredibly vicious in his fighting style but becomes sloppy in energy conservation, tiring himself considerably when angered.
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History: At the dawn of Terra the angels and demons were created to serve their masters. One of these demons spent the first age fighting zealously for his master until he met in battle with an angel of darkness. Their battle was long and tiring with neither gaining the upper hand. Eventually they both agreed to stop their duel, exhausted both mentally and physically before leaving the battlefield to recuperate. This was the first defeat the demon suffered and it sent him into deep depression. He wasn’t sure if his cause was the one that should be fought for or even if he was the most powerful of his god’s warriors anymore. After healing fully he returned to battle, slaughtering anything that opposed him.
The endless death he wrought didn’t help the demon’s depression, watching pitiful lives end that didn’t have a chance when he was commanded to sow terror and pain throughout the fledgling worlds. The great power he displayed drew many to his master’s cause, those who wanted such power pledged themselves and almost all died needlessly for a cause that the demon was now highly confused about. The evil god noticed this and decided to reward his most powerful knight with the title “Sparda” or sword in the demons tongue. He trained for a long time to avoid having to go on another butchery mission but was eventually unable to refuse, being sent to a small village of humans. However, after killing a young man and his mother he met with someone he didn’t expect to see.
The Angel of Darkness he had drawn with before stood before him, radiating such malevolence that the demon was taken aback. The sheer hate and rage that he felt washing over him from the being was more than he’d felt before, even the evil god hadn’t shown him such emotion before. They fought a vicious battle but the angel’s rage left it open to attacks that Sparda took, slowly but surely chipping away at its body until it was losing the battle. This was different however, the angel seemed like it would give everything it had to defeat him rather than do it because it was told to. Such rage and emotional content in the battle shocked Sparda and as he defeated the angel finally realised what he was doing wrong. Walking away from the angel’s body he saved the remaining villagers and hefted his sword into the air. He’d named it Sparda after himself and the title and then went back to the home of the darkness demons. He decimated almost all of them. Only those that weren’t present weren’t annihilated and he even faced down the god of evil. He found himself incapable of killing him and knew he’d lose eventually so he settled on sealing the god for the remainder of the age. He left the place and settled down in the same village he’d defeated the angel, eventually having a child with one of the women there.
During the boy’s infancy Sparda realised that his seal upon the evil god had almost been broken and so he sealed the Sparda’s power, transforming it into Force Edge and left his son with the Yamato and half an amulet. After this he left, telling only his wife that he was “going to fulfil his destiny”. A few years later, when the boy was nine, his home was attacked by an army of low level demons. They razed the village to the ground and decimated all those living in it (to his knowledge) except for him. They attempted to kill him and almost did, but they made the fatal mistake of impaling him on Yamato. The seal his father had placed on his blood to control his powers was broken and he released them, destroying the army with the blast alone and changing the landscape at the same time. After discovering his mother was dead he fled the place with only Yamato and the amulet, wandering Terra as a vagrant for years.
Eventually he was accepted into a fighter’s training school and managed to rise to the rank of samurai within the year. His half devil nature and drive to live up to the fairy tales told about his father as a warrior for justice meant he had both the power and the control to rise up to such a high rank with incredible speed. After a few years of wandering around offering his blade to those in need of him he met an upstart vampire who was preaching an ideology that was alien to him. To forsake both good and evil and join him in fighting not a person’s ideals, but the wars and vices that tore at Terra’s physical body and soul. The idea appealed to Vergil so he went with the vampire for awhile, warning him that he still hadn’t made up his mind. After travelling with Nero for a year he watched as forces of good attacked forces of evil, even those that had betrayed their master and no longer fought for anyone. He witnessed acts of incredibly barbarity and viciousness at the hands of those he used to worship as the greatest of good.
On the verge of accepting Mordokku’s offer he was assaulted by an angel slaying squad that had picked up on the darkness element that Vergil was tied to, and the devil’s blood in his veins. He fought them off but was almost killed when they called reinforcements. It was Mordokku that saved him, swooping in and annihilating his attackers, leaving Vergil with his life indebted. Under his new master’s tutelage Vergil grew to be a powerful sorcerer, second only to his Lord in their army. He delved into the arts of the Warlock too, finding his devil heritage a natural boost in such skills. It was rare for a demon to defy him and even if they did he would soon beat them into line. His warlock powers also allowed Mordokku’s army to grow in size, with various demons tired of fighting ceaselessly and wanting to be free becoming great warriors in their force. Eventually Vergil went on a quest alone, fighting his way across the continent and eventually finding a path into the demon’s domain where he snatched his father’s sword, Force Edge, from under the most powerful demon’s very noses. After returning he recovered his position as Mordokku’s right hand man and continued preparing for the battle that would take place in the future.
Age: Unknown, was born during the first age
Weight: 11 stone
Height: 6ft
Appearance: Appearance: Silver slicked back hair, cold piercing eyes and pale skin. He’s roughly 6ft tall and likes to wear dark clothing, normally being seen in a long blue three tailed trenchcoat with a thorny decoration around the collar going down the edges. Said trenchcoat has a red lining that fades into yellow near the base with some subtle decorations of dragons and similar demonic creatures. He wears an armless padded jacket top underneath this that looks almost like armour and a cravat around his neck. He has dark blue/black trousers and knee length brown boots as well as brown biker/driving gloves. When training or in a tough fight he tends to take off the coat to give him better manoeuvrability and speed as it’s weighted. He holds his sword, Yamato, in it’s sheath in his left hand and uses this as his primary weapon.
Personality: Vergil is very driven and honour bound in what he does, believing that he has to live up to his heritage and is highly competitive. He aims as high as he can and usually achieves his aims even if the odds are almost completely against him. Thanks to this, he is utterly adamant in protecting others and will do almost anything he can to gain the power necessary to serve his leader Nero.
Class: Samurai, Sorcerer, Warlock. At omega tenth level in all classes.
Race: Half Devil, Half Human
Spells/Abilities/Tecniques known: Vergil’s powers: mordokku642.proboards78.com/index.cgi?board=abilitiestechniques&action=display&thread=1171036498&page=1
Equipment: Vergil’s gear (http://mordokku642.proboards78.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=weapons&thread=1171037799)-Yamato, Force Edge, Beowulf, Summoned Swords, Phantom Blades
Fighting Style: Fast, furious and close ranged. He will blitz the hell out of his opponents, often cutting them down before they realise they’ve been hit. He can make a cut fine enough to leave no pain except a mild irritation where the cut was made, if he cuts all the way through an opponent if they don’t move they’ll live for quite a while with only a thin stream of blood coming from their wound.
He tends to utilise iaido but when he finds he’s being outmatched he will simply throw the sheath away and fight in a more conventional way. Vergil is capable of adapting to almost any situation and fighting style, his half devil nature giving him powers that most beings find frightening from something apparently so mundane as a human.
Strengths: Strong, fast body with high reiatsu, extremely skilled at close combat.
Weaknesses: Vergil is extremely proud and if challenged will never back down from a fight. This can be incredibly dangerous for him if he is exhausted and challenged by a powerful demon he will inevitably accept the challenge, something that has brought him near death in the past. Additionally, when he is enraged he will become incredibly vicious in his fighting style but becomes sloppy in energy conservation, tiring himself considerably when angered.
Picture Reference: content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/3/38/300px-920607_20050106_screen059.jpg
History: At the dawn of Terra the angels and demons were created to serve their masters. One of these demons spent the first age fighting zealously for his master until he met in battle with an angel of darkness. Their battle was long and tiring with neither gaining the upper hand. Eventually they both agreed to stop their duel, exhausted both mentally and physically before leaving the battlefield to recuperate. This was the first defeat the demon suffered and it sent him into deep depression. He wasn’t sure if his cause was the one that should be fought for or even if he was the most powerful of his god’s warriors anymore. After healing fully he returned to battle, slaughtering anything that opposed him.
The endless death he wrought didn’t help the demon’s depression, watching pitiful lives end that didn’t have a chance when he was commanded to sow terror and pain throughout the fledgling worlds. The great power he displayed drew many to his master’s cause, those who wanted such power pledged themselves and almost all died needlessly for a cause that the demon was now highly confused about. The evil god noticed this and decided to reward his most powerful knight with the title “Sparda” or sword in the demons tongue. He trained for a long time to avoid having to go on another butchery mission but was eventually unable to refuse, being sent to a small village of humans. However, after killing a young man and his mother he met with someone he didn’t expect to see.
The Angel of Darkness he had drawn with before stood before him, radiating such malevolence that the demon was taken aback. The sheer hate and rage that he felt washing over him from the being was more than he’d felt before, even the evil god hadn’t shown him such emotion before. They fought a vicious battle but the angel’s rage left it open to attacks that Sparda took, slowly but surely chipping away at its body until it was losing the battle. This was different however, the angel seemed like it would give everything it had to defeat him rather than do it because it was told to. Such rage and emotional content in the battle shocked Sparda and as he defeated the angel finally realised what he was doing wrong. Walking away from the angel’s body he saved the remaining villagers and hefted his sword into the air. He’d named it Sparda after himself and the title and then went back to the home of the darkness demons. He decimated almost all of them. Only those that weren’t present weren’t annihilated and he even faced down the god of evil. He found himself incapable of killing him and knew he’d lose eventually so he settled on sealing the god for the remainder of the age. He left the place and settled down in the same village he’d defeated the angel, eventually having a child with one of the women there.
During the boy’s infancy Sparda realised that his seal upon the evil god had almost been broken and so he sealed the Sparda’s power, transforming it into Force Edge and left his son with the Yamato and half an amulet. After this he left, telling only his wife that he was “going to fulfil his destiny”. A few years later, when the boy was nine, his home was attacked by an army of low level demons. They razed the village to the ground and decimated all those living in it (to his knowledge) except for him. They attempted to kill him and almost did, but they made the fatal mistake of impaling him on Yamato. The seal his father had placed on his blood to control his powers was broken and he released them, destroying the army with the blast alone and changing the landscape at the same time. After discovering his mother was dead he fled the place with only Yamato and the amulet, wandering Terra as a vagrant for years.
Eventually he was accepted into a fighter’s training school and managed to rise to the rank of samurai within the year. His half devil nature and drive to live up to the fairy tales told about his father as a warrior for justice meant he had both the power and the control to rise up to such a high rank with incredible speed. After a few years of wandering around offering his blade to those in need of him he met an upstart vampire who was preaching an ideology that was alien to him. To forsake both good and evil and join him in fighting not a person’s ideals, but the wars and vices that tore at Terra’s physical body and soul. The idea appealed to Vergil so he went with the vampire for awhile, warning him that he still hadn’t made up his mind. After travelling with Nero for a year he watched as forces of good attacked forces of evil, even those that had betrayed their master and no longer fought for anyone. He witnessed acts of incredibly barbarity and viciousness at the hands of those he used to worship as the greatest of good.
On the verge of accepting Mordokku’s offer he was assaulted by an angel slaying squad that had picked up on the darkness element that Vergil was tied to, and the devil’s blood in his veins. He fought them off but was almost killed when they called reinforcements. It was Mordokku that saved him, swooping in and annihilating his attackers, leaving Vergil with his life indebted. Under his new master’s tutelage Vergil grew to be a powerful sorcerer, second only to his Lord in their army. He delved into the arts of the Warlock too, finding his devil heritage a natural boost in such skills. It was rare for a demon to defy him and even if they did he would soon beat them into line. His warlock powers also allowed Mordokku’s army to grow in size, with various demons tired of fighting ceaselessly and wanting to be free becoming great warriors in their force. Eventually Vergil went on a quest alone, fighting his way across the continent and eventually finding a path into the demon’s domain where he snatched his father’s sword, Force Edge, from under the most powerful demon’s very noses. After returning he recovered his position as Mordokku’s right hand man and continued preparing for the battle that would take place in the future.
Sparda sez, "Stop harrassing my sons you gender ambigous bastard!"
