sparkles and rainbows

[Pockythief]

not actually about unicorns I swear!

our random adventures in hell...yeah.

[Pockythief]

Name: Noir (human name was Lexi)

age: 17 (at death)

race/animal: demon/rabbit

rank/occupation: low rank/ messenger

appearance: short dark wavy hair about shoulder length, dark brown eyes and sun tanned skin from days spent outdoors. Has five earrings
2nd stage she just had the ears and the tail of a rabbit
3rd stage fully transforms into a normal sized black rabbit

personality:generally gentle and sweet, preffers to keep to herself or just be with friends. Untrusting of other demons and rather fearful too.

abilities: can still speak in her 3rd form
swiftenss; super speed and the ability to jump the height/width of 10ft
powerful kicks and a master of esescape

background:had a chaotic life at home
was hit by a car trying to runaway and wound up in the hospital, she was then forcefully dragged to hell by a vengeful spirit.

other:Likes music and carries around an i-pod or other music device at all times
her job requires her to stay thin, fast, and flexible so she dances at home to stay that way
she paints on her walls when she gets bored.
knows she was supposed to go to heaven and is trying to get there.

[Calyx]

Name: Ryley

age: 18

race/animal: demon/panther

rank/occupation: Midrank/ Spy

Appearance: Ryley has long black hair with jagged, cropped bangs. She has gold eyes, wide and almond, complimenting her round face. She wears simple t-shirts and jeans while in the human world. In the demon world, she wears whatever she can find.
2nd stage: She develops large cat ears, the fur tufting at the top. Her nails lengthen into claws, and she grows a tail. Speed boost
3rd stage: Speed sharply increases, as does stealth. Her skin gets darker, her feet fully transforming into paws.

personality: Smartass and coy. She has a hot temper, but tends to blow up at inanimate objects. She is incredibly cunning, and can find a loophole in anything. She is an excellent strategist, and is frequently come to for ideas on how to respond to situations. She is surprisingly loyal, for a demon, and will stick to her friends fairly constantly.

abilities: Ryley can disappear into the background, holding so still that you hardly know shes there. She is the ideal assassin, as she is swift and stealthy, as well as a master of poisons.

background: Born a demon- yeah thats about it XD

other: Has a collection of small weapons across her body. Think personal weaponry XD. She gets insanely jealous of power, and is constantly striving to get stronger. Etc etc.

Ooc://I hate bios because my character usually changes A LOT from the original plan.

[reasonfalling]

Name: Alana

Age: 18 (at death) Around 350 in demon years

Race/Animal: Demon/Dragon

Rank/Occupation: High Rank/Strategist for the Imperial Army under Leviathan (Head of the Investigation, Torture, and Assassination Unit as well so she works closely with a lot of high level demons)

Appearance: Pale skin (but not sickly) and striking green eyes that have a nasty habit of changing hues depending on her mood. She has just past shoulder length dark brunette hair that shines red in the early morning light and her bangs are cut so that her left eye is partially covered.
2nd Stage- Two long horns that stick straight up in the air with a subtle wave to them adorn her head and her claws sharpen to points. Her eyes also become slits similar to a snake and her canines lengthen to (unfortunately) resemble a folklore vampires.
3rd Stage- Full on transformation. Horns lengthen again and a whipping tail grows. Her waist down becomes completely covered in black scales and her feet become clawed exactly like a velociraptors would be. Her chest is completely bare with black scales stretching across her breast (kinda like a strapless bra would only sexier). Black wings adorn her back but a ripped to shreds at the base of them. Her hair also lengthens to past her hips.

Personality: She's cold, sharp and takes no shit. She gets annoyed easily at disrespect and weakness though she is fiercely protective of those under her. It takes a lot to get her to warm up to others but once her trust is one she is exceedingly loyal.

Abilities: Mostly unknown as she rarely reveals them. Though her fire breathing is an obvious and well known fact.

Background: She was born a demon and quite frankly like hell she'll tell you anyway. The only thing about her that she lets anyone know when it comes to history is that she's seen things most would never see in their entire life time.

Other: Lucian, sadly, is practically her best friend as they have very complimenting personalities. She hates Daemon with a fiery passion and makes it a point to try to kill her fellow dragon whenever she sees him.

[reasonfalling]

Ooc://Alright lets start things off!!! Please forgive my cursing but unfortunately this is Alana and it's just part of her personality. And just as a side note... I'm really bad at bios so you'll learn more about Alana as this goes: especially about her sketchy past, relationships with others, and her abilities.

Alana was pissed. Now normally this was nothing new since most things pissed her off, but this was different. This time her fury was obvious even to the most insignificant insect. She had just been informed by her superior Leviathan that the scum of the earth, not even worth enough to lick the scum off her boot was on Earth's crust. That mother fucker! She would KILL to get a chance to go visit the surface, but no, he just got it handed to him! She didn't care if it was to kill some godly archangel, she knew him too well for that. He was just going to hang around and do nothing. Maybe even harass his poor brother. She almost pitied the lower demon; his older brother was certainly a pain in everyone's ass. To make matters worse Lucian went with him. Tch. Oh how it irked her that he followed that thing where ever he went.

She stormed through the hallways of Leviathans palace, not really paying attention to where she was going since she knew this route too well. It was almost funny how even though she was in hell she still managed to avoid the random bursts of fire that came off the lava below the stone bridge she was on without even thinking about it. Habit perhaps? It made no difference. As she nodded at the guards when she reached the end of the bridge and the official end of the palace a voice called out to her, successfully drawing her attention. It was a small troop of soldiers, most likely arriving to give her a report on how the dealings with the lower demons in the fifth prescient had gone.

With a quick scan of her eyes she picked out the appointed captain for the mission and a smirk formed on her lips. Ah, Ryley. She was one of her personal favorites even though she rarely conversed with her. She was abnormally strong for her level and very good at what she did. She almost reminded her of how she had been back when she was a new demon and had yet to fully unlock her abilities. Deceptively beautiful, cunning, and cruel with a fiery temper to match. Ah yes a very reliable one indeed.

Ooc:// I hope this is okay. Poki and I were talking and because of the technique similarities we figured the easiest way to make the characters know each other was if Ryley was part of Alana's elite team of spies and Noir was the usual messenger. So yeah. I tried to introduce ya

[Pockythief]

Noir let out a yelp as a jet of hot flames nearly singed her tail, she gulped loudly as she hastily yet painstakingly made her way to Leviathan's palce avoiding, to the best of her ability, the fires that were spat up. "Ooooh boy" she groaned, her rabbit heart racing," why me?" So what if Leviathan had an important letter labeled to him that read 'urget', so what that she was one of the fastest messanger runners. Noir was so lost in though she almost didn't hear the warning rumble as the ground below her got ready to blech out another set of flames. "YYYIIIEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The black rabbit shrieked and raced as fast as her feet would carry her, turning into nothing but a black blur against the background. Noir slammed againt the wall of the gate outside The forboding castle, hand plastered to her chest and her breathing heavy and fast. "Who's there?!" Noir jumped up and turned to attention as a guard stomped angrily over, "Messanger from the fourth unit s-sir." Noir stuttered, her paws shaking, "I-I have a letter to be d-d-delivered to the Lord Leviathan." The guard, resembling a boar with large tusks protruding out from his bottom lip, looked Nior over skeptically. "I'll take that letter then, get out of her rodent." The guard tried to snatch the letter away but the envelope growled and bit the guard's hand. "W-with all due respect sir the letter is very important and was instructed that only I bring it in." The guard snarled, cradeling his bitten hand, He raised his hand. Noir flinched fearing the demln was about to strike her, but instead he opened the gate, "Make it fast!" Noir nodded and dashed inside the palace. "and a rabbit is NOT a rodent." she muttered to herself. Once insdie she let out a sigh of relief, the halls were quiet with no tu-hunderous rubmling and fire jets. Noir secured the letter in her mouth and padded along the halls swiftly, thiking to erhslef that she really should have asked for directions.

[Calyx]

Ryley blinked, and spun, eyes narrowed against the heat as she eyed the newcomer.
"Alana," she said with a nod, shouldering a large leather pack. "Good morning." Her golden eyes flashed. Alana. The woman bothered her- she was too brisk. Too angry. Ryley was reasonably cold when it came to her work, and to see the scowl on her superior just irked her.
Ryley was one of the head assassins in hell. And she was proud of it. However, she wasnt strong enough- an aspect of herself that she despised. Strength came from killing off demons and the occasional human- but whenever she tried that, she was chastised. You're not strong enough for that. Pick an easier target. Move along.
Ryley hated being looked down on- and whenever she was sent out on missions, it made her life sooo much easier. She didnt have to deal with her "fellow demons" and could focus her single track mind on what mattered. Completing orders. She was the perfect weapon- she didnt question, she was steely, and she had no personal life. Always available. She was gifted with a wide variety of poisons, and had skills with stealthy, small weapons.
With a small groan, Ryley folded her hands behind her head, eying the gate before them.
"Who else is coming?"

Ooc:// There. Ya happy? =.=

[reasonfalling]

Alana followed Ryley's train of vision and stiffened at the sight of the demon she had requested assist on the mission. He went by Steel for reasons not even she knew, though she had a sneaking suspicion it was because of his hair color. That demon was way too obsessed with the human world for his own good. He often ranted about how he was so proud that he looked just like Hatake Kakashi. Who the hell is that anyway??? But... he was good at tracking, one of the best if she was to be entirely honest. So Alana had requested him.

Steel nodded to Alana but grinned at Ryley, winking almost flirtatiously at the female.

"Alana, you sent for me, but you did not inform me about such an attractive demon that was to be my partner."

[Pockythief]

Noir amlost let out a sob of despair as she past the creepy statue with the eyes that followed you,and sent chills up one's spine, for the fifth time. "I am so lost! she wailed dropping the envelop to the ground,"stupid letter" Noir grumbled, the red 'Urgent' staring up at her, "Do I have to give you to Leviathan directly?" She asked the letter, having never met one of the seven princes before and the though utterly terrified her. "Can I give you to a higher up here?" Noir asked the un-responsive letter, she sighed "bite me once for no don't bite me for okay." The letter made no noise nor any attempt to bite her as Noir picked the letter back up between her teeth and set he sights on a different route through the palace. She glanced back at the stone gargoyle...and it smiled back creepily, Noir made a soft scared groan before tiptoeing away.

Noir meandered the marbled hallways till he heard voices talking amoungst themselves. Noir headed in the direction of the voices till she found a door cracked open. She nosed the heavy wooden door open, sticking her black face into the the room. Noir recoiled in fear seeing the four demons standing there in the room, she reminded herself that the letter had to be delivered,and the sooner it was delivered the sooner she could leave Leviathan's palce. Noir swore the walls had eyes here.

"um...Excuse me?" Noir said softly...no on heard her. "Excuse me?" she said louder this time, "I-I have a letter for lord Leviathan..."

[Calyx]

Ryley ignored the stupid demon, eyes narrowing with annoyance. God, this demon pissed her off. Steel was constantly attempting to "pick her up" as he claimed the humans said. Though if he actually attempted to touch her, she promised him fervently that she would rip off his nuts and shove them down his throat.

"Hands off please Steel. I dont know if your small mind will comprehend this, but this is work not play." Her voice was even and calm, though the flash of irritation in her eyes was obvious.

She'd had experience with Steel before- fortunately he was skilled, but he was constantly flirting, much to Ryley's chagrin.

[reasonfalling]

Steel pouted and took the chance to throw his arm around the annoyed Ryley.

"Oh don't be like that babe, I can tell you want me~"

Alana grabbed the demons overly gelled hair and tugged him back violently before Ryley could kill their best tracker, since she knew she would. She really wasn't in the mood to explain that to the higher ups.

"Steel," she snarled and the other demon snapped to attention. "Give me the report about the dealings with the lower demons in the fifth prescient."

Steel rattled off something to her and she nodded in understanding before turning back to the other demons that were standing off to the side. They were the throw away demons for the mission she wanted to send them on.

"Alright, I want this to go as smoothly as possible, you have all been debriefed on the current mission. Leviathan has requested that I accompany you as well, hell only knows why," she added that last part as a bit of an afterthought.

ooc:// Pocky... "As she nodded at the guards when she reached the end of the bridge and the official end of the palace" They are OUTSIDE the palace, not inside...

[Pockythief]

ooc://well crap I thougt they were inside..oh oh wait I can fix this
I'll go edit my post, I know what to do! ;D

[Pockythief]

Four demons turned their eyes on Noir, who flinched visibly under thier gaze. One demon, a woman with serpent like eyes and wearing armor, strode forward to the quaking rabbit. "A rabbit?" she snickered to herself, "the messengers must be getting desperate if they're sending out little bunnies." Noir let herself out of her hunkered crouch and sat up straighter, she was still scared but she wasn't going to sit there and be mocked. The rabbit sat up, balancing on her large black feet. She handed the letter to the snake lady, and the envelope growled threatingly. The Lady seemed unphased, unlike the guard who obviosuly wasn't aware that important letters bite, she looked the sealed envelope over. "Lord Leviathan isn't here right now." She told Noir, "who gets the letter then..." she mumbled to her self.

Noir sat quietly and waited, internally wailing cries of 'I wanna leeeeeeave!' The snake woman turned to her three companions, "Where is Alana has she left yet?" The other three demons gave unknowing replies, "I don't think she has left yet." The serpent woman pointed to one of the males in her group, "you! Go Find Alana before she leaves, she is close enough to Leviathan to hold his message till he returns." The demon, with a long spikey scaled tail, nodded curtly and briskly took off. Noir was handed the letter back from the woman and then she shot off after the lizard man. Noir ran behind the man with the scaley tail, till they were outside the palace.

"Lady Alana!" the reptile man called out loudy, Noir gave the giards a quicky fearful glance andthe one who had stopped her before waved as she passed him by. Noir squaeaked and ran closer to her current guide. "Alana!" The man called out with relief, she hadn't left just yet. "there is a messanger here for Leviathan, Zanira said to give the letter to you."