Birth Name: Erath of the skies
Nickname(s): Dark Angel, AvatarX
Name of guild and clan(if applicable): Wizards guild, Hell Knights (currently)
Date of Birth: 273 sun cycles
Class: Mercenary of death (Warrior with some death magic and hell channeling abilities)
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Race or Species: One of the handful of surviving Dark Angels
True Form: The Dark Angel
Other Form(s): Erath, my old mortal self(dead)
Eyes: Dark red
Hair: Short, well kept, black hair
What do you look like: A tall angelic figure, but black instead of the usual white, with a slight aura of darkness. Has long, feathery wings extending from the shoulders, and is fairly strong.
Describe your attitude: I like to enjoy myself as much as possible, but not at the heavy expense of others.
Biggest Character Flaw: Stealing and cheating too much
Personal Quote: "Truth controls the wise, interest controls the fools"
Favorite Quote: "The first rule of magic is simple. Don't waste your time waving your hands and hoping when a rock or a club will do." --McCloctnik the Lucid
Parent(s): Sarah of Quintal and Erik of Demont
Boyfriend/Girlfriend or Husband/Wife: None yet
Guardians, Warders or Bodyguards: None
Best Friend(s): Too Many to list
Pet(s) and their names: Blake the gargoyle
Favorite Colour(s): Red on a black background, Blood red
Favorite Animal(s): Unicorns and Dragons, then werebeasts
Favorite Drink(s): Twisted Cyder, Penta-beer, and Dragons Blood wine
Favorite Weapon(s): Blinding giant mauls & Flaming swords
Favorite Belonging(s): Thief Insurance, my Giant Maul, and my Pentagram helmet
Favorite thing(s) to wear: A black helmet with a red pentagram on the forehead
Favorite Song(s): None, but I like most anything played on a reed flute or on a lute
Things you collect: Turnips, and anything magical (exept cursed stuff)
God(s) you worship: Satan, Apocolypse and his horsemen, especially death.
A Dream or Goal you have: To kill a dragon with only a Giant Maul and Full Plate
Hobbie(s): Drinking, and chatting
Favorite thing(s) to do: Chat, drink, kill
Something you're good at: Killing people! Want a free demonstration?
Favorite Body Part on/in you: Wings
Favorite Body Part on the opposite sex: (none)
Any tattoos, Where and of what: A pentagram on the small of his back
Any piercings, Where: None
Best place to mess around: Tavern (Silas Keepers Tavern)
What do you sleep in, and where do you sleep: I sleep in full battle dress, where ever I am.
Important lesson(s) you've learned: Never trust anything, magic can change all in the blink of an eye
Best Advice: He who interferes with the fates shall suffer. Prepare yourself well for it.
Words and Phrases you over use: (none)
Most Awesome experience of your life: Dying
Scariest thing you've ever done: Died
Funniest Experience: Being drunk
Stupidest thing you ever heard someone say: This will not hurt a bit (I don't give them the chance to test that)
History:My birth name was Erath of the skies. My father was Erik of Demont, and my mother was Sara of Quintal. My older sibling was Taria. I was taught to live the good life, and I always did. But I didn't do it because I enjoyed it, but to earn entrance into heaven.
After a long and prosperous life, my mortal form died. Because of my good life, I was allowed into heaven. But once I was their, I discovered still I could not indulge in the sins of the mortal world. After a hundred years of this, I finally gave up trying to live this life. After much consideration I decided to pact with Satan for my freedom. I signed a pact with Satan such that he would shield my thoughts and give me the strength of hell, in exchange for which I would serve him for 13 years.
For those 13 years I wrecked carnage across all the Earth, but I finally realized that this life of evil was also not for me. I left Satan and searched for a place to redeem myself. After much travel I finally found a small town called Salamander. I settled down and started to really ponder life. It took me many months to find an answer, but finally I did.