Post by Cassiel on Dec 8, 2008 22:47:02 GMT -1
Character Name:
Midnite (the time when everything is quiet in nature)
True Name:
Cassiel (Angel of Peace)
Species:
Archangel
Age, Gender:
No age but he has been here for quite some time using his hands to guide the sheep should they seek it lately they seek such less and less.
Description:
A tall man reaching clear over six foot four inches with a coffee complexion and a number of marks covering his arms and torso from battles he would rather not relive nor think about. He is quite an imposing figure when he stands outside his club which apparently he seldom leaves. He has seen first hand what the demons do and each time they step too far out of line he sends them back to hell. He has wings not entirely white, they resemble that of the golden eagle. A shade of brown with white and yellow upon the underside. But unlike his kin he looks male and cannot be mistaken for being female at any time.
Attached to his dark skin would be his equally dark in appearance eyes. However his eyes are actually light blue grey they just reflect what is before them like a mirror. Blaming his stay on earth for the reason he doesn’t resemble his more beautiful kin for the need to blend in and not draw attention onto himself. He has adapted to the more natural way of the modern world; Dressing, appearing and acting as a human would. While he has adapted to the likes of the human world where he knows how to and can operate guns he still holds a weapon he in the past claimed to have found. An angelic halberd constructed entirely of metal heavily decorated with gold and silver vines.
His angelic appearance is quite an interesting switch, His hair lightens to a golden hue and also lengthens but in the action it becomes locked into thick masses better known of as Dread locks and his eyes brighten even so slightly yet his complexion stays rich. He has wings; six of them though they are not entirely white, they resemble that of the golden eagle. A shade of brown with white and yellow upon the underside. But unlike his kin he looks male and cannot be mistaken for being female at any time. Perhaps this comes with being among the first created or perhaps his extended periods of time on Earth and among humans.
Personality:
Mild mannered, soft spoken Midnite listens to those around him finding any flaw in their speech before he adds his voice to the fray. He has witnessed many a genocide in the land he called his home. And assisted many more in escaping their death by it. He does not like being called an Angel of God he is just what he is a guardian and has been fighting for forces of hell for far too long. Many say he has fallen from the graces of god many say he follows the evil gods. He however appearing neutral to the war is on a side but due to the treaty of no interference he made he is forced to sit back and watch acting only when balance is so far tipped.
Such was the case in Rwanda in 1994, the unnatural culling that took place between the two tribes, the utter evil that existed in the land.
History:
Naturally not much is known about him in the modern world other than he owns and runs a night club that caters to the more or less gifted portion of society. A safe haven where no fighting of any kind is allowed. Not even the Vatican can enter to remove one of the patrons without authorization from Papa Midnite. Many have tried and those that do fail for they know that there is something about the man that cannot be placed. Many suspect that he is a magically gifted human being that showed up in London one day with a ton load of cash and far too much knowledge in the world that should remain unseen.
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There are a few that know that he is. Those few know the very strange story of Midnite, the Warrior, the guardian. He is not a miracle worker in any sense. Would never be one. He was nestled to perch upon the Cradle of life watch it guard it’s secrets from creation then his orders changed called back to heaven during the revolt he watched many fall turning against the one. It was a battle field heaven was filled with screams of anger and anguish as Angel clashed against angel. Michael against Lucifer.
Unable to watch the paradise be destroyed Midnite lifted his Halberd and struck the ground creating a rift and casting the war to the earthen plain where it continued. The battle raged on as he and the angels of the choirs chased the fallen from the Heavens where another was told to stand guard at the gates that were now closed. Down towards the battle field he and a few others flew. But again his orders were changed to protect the humans ensure no harm came to them. The warrior was cast aside told not to fight against the fallen angels and the rising demons when he had battled against the demons during the first war.
The human Lilith had already slipped through his fingers she sided with the demons and he could do nothing but watch as she tempted Adam and Eve in the garden sealing her own fate and theirs. When Lilith became too powerful with too many children He was sent to her to strip her of her barbaric children, one by one he hunted them down and killed them trapping their entity in his halberd never to be free For not only was this an agreement with a higher power but it was an agreement with those of the other side. Lilith had become far too powerful as a demon and she was raising her own little army to take over hell.
But as Lilith wanted a child to carry on Midnite tricked her and told her that if she poured her power into her unborn child that she would live through that child. However he places into the child a shard of innocence that prevents her from killing non guilty parties no matter the plight of her mother’s will thus keeping Lilith from fully controlling the little demon.
After that act he falls through the cracks watching preventing the war between heaven and hell to touch the eyes or knowledge of humanity. Keeping it secret. He watched as people sold their own into slavery, packed them into ships like sardines. He watched people killing one another in great wars and stood aside as the simple observer. However when it came to demonic influenced genocide he was told to step in stop or banish. He has banished many a demon as he cannot use his halberd against them unless there is an agreement on both sides. For that is the treaty he is a part of. Those few that know him or know of him think he rejoined the hosts in heaven as he disappears almost completely and reappears when genocide occurs.
It was during world war two that he joined forces with the Vatican and revealed to the pope that he was an angel, he was given the name ‘Daeniel’ Angelising by the Vatican’s standards that of his offered name and not his true given name and he was there to deliver a message but like always his objective was changed as the Holocaust began due to the influence of a little demon named Caldron. This wouldn’t be the first time nor the last time that Midnite faces Caldron.
With Satan’s early rise the heavenly hosts have been in an uproar. Unknowing why he has awoken they seek to make his arrival as puzzling and unseen by human eyes as possible. Having done many a clean up opperation. Midnite as called even among his brothers that cannot see though the mortal appearance left the meeting as something had gone array in his Earthly home. It has become a battle between Angels and a god. This will see to the human shell being broken an the angel he is to be visible to all keen enough to see.
Powers/Training/Experience/weaknesses
Cassiel (Angel of peace) A warrior of heaven sent to earth to watch over the humans to keep them oblivious to the war he often uses the voice of god to cause humans to turn away or fall asleep even believe they were day dreaming or dreaming of what they had seen. He instills a sense of calm and tranquility.
Cassiel's Halberd. Or a pole ax is an angelic weapon which holds a tremendous reach and is fondly used in battle. When wielded by Cassiel he can open a gateway where there was none before. It works in conjunction with the Gavel or hammer which closes such rifts in time and space When the two are pitted together it is usually called ‘The Sentencing’ as the sound of the Gavel falling is a clap of thunder far to loud and wide for it to occur naturally.
Trained in the art of combat for the war between heaven and hell he is a true warrior but over the past years he has been involved in less and less fights. The last being in 94.
Like his brothers or sisters he can fly and teleport but he doesn’t on the count he wants to blend in appear human.
He has immense strength that he does use when the need arises. And like the others he feels no Physical contact nor does he care to.
He holds the same weakness as the angels and cannot act unless told by God.
Family/Ties:
The Angels
Fallen Angels
Demons
The Vatican
The Fifth
RP Sample:
A man at the door holds up a card the back towards the other. The man upon the other side of the velvet rope answers although the man holding the card asked nothing. “Bird in a Bush.” Unclipping the rope the man was allowed inside. The other to follow him was also let in after he answered the question. Upon the inside there stood many beings of all different kinds. Some turning water into wine while others conversed about the war and their part. Demons boasted to fallen angels and while that man twisted his face as he walked he didn’t go unnoticed by all inside.
Suddenly his shoulder was met with a heavy hand of the man that entered behind him. Entertaining the thought that it may have been someone there to kick him out he turned. “I can see dis is yer firs time comin into my home. Relax a li’le de rules are easy, no fightin’ arite?” His words came quickly rather fluid for the broken English that he spoke.
The other man nodded while looking up to the taller dark skinned man in a shaking tone he stated. “I am looking for Papa Midnite... On the account of.” Glancing down to his hand he looked at the ink markings there before speaking again. “The events of.” Once again he looked to his hand but Midnite grabbed it and twisted his palm open so that he could see what this man was stammering about.
A brow lifted and he sucked in air between his teeth and lips creating quite a sound “By de way de card ‘e showed ye was de Badger wit’ a cross. An nah… Ah will not be speaking of dem as de Vatican ‘as nah business stickin dere nose in mine. Tell dem te sen somebody wit a back bone.” A guard dressed all in black with a iron grip got hold of the other and proceeded to drag him out of the club.
Picture:
Celeb: Gary Dourdan
Midnite (the time when everything is quiet in nature)
True Name:
Cassiel (Angel of Peace)
Species:
Archangel
Age, Gender:
No age but he has been here for quite some time using his hands to guide the sheep should they seek it lately they seek such less and less.
Description:
A tall man reaching clear over six foot four inches with a coffee complexion and a number of marks covering his arms and torso from battles he would rather not relive nor think about. He is quite an imposing figure when he stands outside his club which apparently he seldom leaves. He has seen first hand what the demons do and each time they step too far out of line he sends them back to hell. He has wings not entirely white, they resemble that of the golden eagle. A shade of brown with white and yellow upon the underside. But unlike his kin he looks male and cannot be mistaken for being female at any time.
Attached to his dark skin would be his equally dark in appearance eyes. However his eyes are actually light blue grey they just reflect what is before them like a mirror. Blaming his stay on earth for the reason he doesn’t resemble his more beautiful kin for the need to blend in and not draw attention onto himself. He has adapted to the more natural way of the modern world; Dressing, appearing and acting as a human would. While he has adapted to the likes of the human world where he knows how to and can operate guns he still holds a weapon he in the past claimed to have found. An angelic halberd constructed entirely of metal heavily decorated with gold and silver vines.
His angelic appearance is quite an interesting switch, His hair lightens to a golden hue and also lengthens but in the action it becomes locked into thick masses better known of as Dread locks and his eyes brighten even so slightly yet his complexion stays rich. He has wings; six of them though they are not entirely white, they resemble that of the golden eagle. A shade of brown with white and yellow upon the underside. But unlike his kin he looks male and cannot be mistaken for being female at any time. Perhaps this comes with being among the first created or perhaps his extended periods of time on Earth and among humans.
Personality:
Mild mannered, soft spoken Midnite listens to those around him finding any flaw in their speech before he adds his voice to the fray. He has witnessed many a genocide in the land he called his home. And assisted many more in escaping their death by it. He does not like being called an Angel of God he is just what he is a guardian and has been fighting for forces of hell for far too long. Many say he has fallen from the graces of god many say he follows the evil gods. He however appearing neutral to the war is on a side but due to the treaty of no interference he made he is forced to sit back and watch acting only when balance is so far tipped.
Such was the case in Rwanda in 1994, the unnatural culling that took place between the two tribes, the utter evil that existed in the land.
History:
Naturally not much is known about him in the modern world other than he owns and runs a night club that caters to the more or less gifted portion of society. A safe haven where no fighting of any kind is allowed. Not even the Vatican can enter to remove one of the patrons without authorization from Papa Midnite. Many have tried and those that do fail for they know that there is something about the man that cannot be placed. Many suspect that he is a magically gifted human being that showed up in London one day with a ton load of cash and far too much knowledge in the world that should remain unseen.
--------------
There are a few that know that he is. Those few know the very strange story of Midnite, the Warrior, the guardian. He is not a miracle worker in any sense. Would never be one. He was nestled to perch upon the Cradle of life watch it guard it’s secrets from creation then his orders changed called back to heaven during the revolt he watched many fall turning against the one. It was a battle field heaven was filled with screams of anger and anguish as Angel clashed against angel. Michael against Lucifer.
Unable to watch the paradise be destroyed Midnite lifted his Halberd and struck the ground creating a rift and casting the war to the earthen plain where it continued. The battle raged on as he and the angels of the choirs chased the fallen from the Heavens where another was told to stand guard at the gates that were now closed. Down towards the battle field he and a few others flew. But again his orders were changed to protect the humans ensure no harm came to them. The warrior was cast aside told not to fight against the fallen angels and the rising demons when he had battled against the demons during the first war.
The human Lilith had already slipped through his fingers she sided with the demons and he could do nothing but watch as she tempted Adam and Eve in the garden sealing her own fate and theirs. When Lilith became too powerful with too many children He was sent to her to strip her of her barbaric children, one by one he hunted them down and killed them trapping their entity in his halberd never to be free For not only was this an agreement with a higher power but it was an agreement with those of the other side. Lilith had become far too powerful as a demon and she was raising her own little army to take over hell.
But as Lilith wanted a child to carry on Midnite tricked her and told her that if she poured her power into her unborn child that she would live through that child. However he places into the child a shard of innocence that prevents her from killing non guilty parties no matter the plight of her mother’s will thus keeping Lilith from fully controlling the little demon.
After that act he falls through the cracks watching preventing the war between heaven and hell to touch the eyes or knowledge of humanity. Keeping it secret. He watched as people sold their own into slavery, packed them into ships like sardines. He watched people killing one another in great wars and stood aside as the simple observer. However when it came to demonic influenced genocide he was told to step in stop or banish. He has banished many a demon as he cannot use his halberd against them unless there is an agreement on both sides. For that is the treaty he is a part of. Those few that know him or know of him think he rejoined the hosts in heaven as he disappears almost completely and reappears when genocide occurs.
It was during world war two that he joined forces with the Vatican and revealed to the pope that he was an angel, he was given the name ‘Daeniel’ Angelising by the Vatican’s standards that of his offered name and not his true given name and he was there to deliver a message but like always his objective was changed as the Holocaust began due to the influence of a little demon named Caldron. This wouldn’t be the first time nor the last time that Midnite faces Caldron.
With Satan’s early rise the heavenly hosts have been in an uproar. Unknowing why he has awoken they seek to make his arrival as puzzling and unseen by human eyes as possible. Having done many a clean up opperation. Midnite as called even among his brothers that cannot see though the mortal appearance left the meeting as something had gone array in his Earthly home. It has become a battle between Angels and a god. This will see to the human shell being broken an the angel he is to be visible to all keen enough to see.
Powers/Training/Experience/weaknesses
Cassiel (Angel of peace) A warrior of heaven sent to earth to watch over the humans to keep them oblivious to the war he often uses the voice of god to cause humans to turn away or fall asleep even believe they were day dreaming or dreaming of what they had seen. He instills a sense of calm and tranquility.
Cassiel's Halberd. Or a pole ax is an angelic weapon which holds a tremendous reach and is fondly used in battle. When wielded by Cassiel he can open a gateway where there was none before. It works in conjunction with the Gavel or hammer which closes such rifts in time and space When the two are pitted together it is usually called ‘The Sentencing’ as the sound of the Gavel falling is a clap of thunder far to loud and wide for it to occur naturally.
Trained in the art of combat for the war between heaven and hell he is a true warrior but over the past years he has been involved in less and less fights. The last being in 94.
Like his brothers or sisters he can fly and teleport but he doesn’t on the count he wants to blend in appear human.
He has immense strength that he does use when the need arises. And like the others he feels no Physical contact nor does he care to.
He holds the same weakness as the angels and cannot act unless told by God.
Family/Ties:
The Angels
Fallen Angels
Demons
The Vatican
The Fifth
RP Sample:
A man at the door holds up a card the back towards the other. The man upon the other side of the velvet rope answers although the man holding the card asked nothing. “Bird in a Bush.” Unclipping the rope the man was allowed inside. The other to follow him was also let in after he answered the question. Upon the inside there stood many beings of all different kinds. Some turning water into wine while others conversed about the war and their part. Demons boasted to fallen angels and while that man twisted his face as he walked he didn’t go unnoticed by all inside.
Suddenly his shoulder was met with a heavy hand of the man that entered behind him. Entertaining the thought that it may have been someone there to kick him out he turned. “I can see dis is yer firs time comin into my home. Relax a li’le de rules are easy, no fightin’ arite?” His words came quickly rather fluid for the broken English that he spoke.
The other man nodded while looking up to the taller dark skinned man in a shaking tone he stated. “I am looking for Papa Midnite... On the account of.” Glancing down to his hand he looked at the ink markings there before speaking again. “The events of.” Once again he looked to his hand but Midnite grabbed it and twisted his palm open so that he could see what this man was stammering about.
A brow lifted and he sucked in air between his teeth and lips creating quite a sound “By de way de card ‘e showed ye was de Badger wit’ a cross. An nah… Ah will not be speaking of dem as de Vatican ‘as nah business stickin dere nose in mine. Tell dem te sen somebody wit a back bone.” A guard dressed all in black with a iron grip got hold of the other and proceeded to drag him out of the club.
Picture:
Celeb: Gary Dourdan
