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★ N a m e :
      Zah
      God of fear

★ A p p a r e n t    A g e :
      20

★ H e i g h t :
      182cm
      6ft 1in

★ C l a s s :
      God

★ T y p e :
      Celestial spirit

★ L e v e l :
      ∞

★ A b i l i t i e s :
      Has the ability to make people see things differently than they are in reality.

★ W e a k n e s s :
bsp;     Is forced to take a human form for every hundred people who have lost their mind from fear and can't return to spirit form till all of them have died.

★ P e r s o n a l i t y :
Calm, Manipulative mind, Care
      Hard to go rage, he rather calm and often being and observer. In other word he’s a person who thinks 1st before make any action.
      Totally love to experiences on how people would react in some certain situation. This trait can be for good and of course, vise versa.
      Take note that he will act just to get things he want. Sneaky betch XD
      He’s not a total jerk, he does have his soft side and care feeling. It’s just up to people and situation. Mostly he wont anyway =u=

★ L i k e s :
-Seeing others' misfortune
-Sudden-appear-behind-people-while-got-his-hair-covered-his-face (LOL WUT)
-calm/breeze places
-stubborn/hard-work/struggle people
-gazing up upon the stars/sky/cloud

★ D i s l i k e s :
-unpleasant smells
-people who plays with his hair
-AND people who touch his ear & butt (its so.....so dayum sensitive, dun ask me why, go read his history, you might got the hints XD)

★ H i s t o r y :
      Once upon a time~ XD
      In a poor, run-down village lived a pretty faced guy in late teens named Aldar. He lived with his beloved mother. He was an obedient child, helping his family to live on in those poor conditions. He was happy. His mother was everything to him. Till one day, in one particular night, his mom asked him to eat some hand-made medicine, claiming its good for his health. Without any doubt, he took it. It was from his own mother after all. Aldar collapsed on the floor a few minutes later.
When he woke up, he realized that he wasn't at home, in fact, he was in a cage. The size of it was as big as it might heve fitted one or two people at most. It was a small, uncomfortable cage inside a smelly basement. Aldar observed people who happened to talk nearby and finally got the idea, that his mother sold him to a prostitution house for nothing but money.
      For a few days, Aldar received some forceful training in order to gain skill in terms of (well you know---that XD) before they sent him to the real prostitution house. The problem was, Aldar freaked out - He was shocked and couldn't belive that this is something his beloved mother had done... and all these sudden-skinships. He was afraid of every single man and woman there and attempted to escape a few times which ended in him being beaten up.
Shivering became a friend of his.
      After around 2 weeks of his training, Aldar had lost his senses. No pride. No place to be called home. Nothing. The fear growing inside him, turned him insane. The feeling of betrayal by the one he cared the most keep him from sleeping. With a blank expression he slaughtered the people in the basement - one by one, as he desired. Of course, he too received wounds, but his sense of pain was as numb as everything else. He collapsed again afterwards.
''Maybe being dead is not so bad,'' he thought before losing consciouness.
      After a while Aldar opened his eyes. He was not dead - or so he assumed, then he realized that he got some horns on his head. In addition to that he knew his name was Zah now. He was unsure of what had happened to him, till he calmed himself and remembered he saw a black-human-shaped figure in the basement. The figure had some horns too. ''did I slay... that thing as well..? I thought it was a dream.'' He mumbled.

      Let the journey continue in the rp.

★ A d d i t i o n a l    i n f o r m a t i o n :

      Zah has a habit of staring at people with his blank expression, it happens uncosciously.

★ R e l a t i o n s h i p s :

     Tohil - Like (Because everytime they met, his fire always brings misfortune to human)
     Kin - Neutral (thou Kin is kinda too bright to him for some reason)
     Cinzin - Havent met yet
     Corona - Havent met yet
     Zah - Havent met yet
     Hurucan - Havent met yet
     Alom - Havent met yet
     Atell - Havent met yet
     Chaac - Havent met yet
     Mailla - Havent met yet

will open for public on November 1st 2013 - if you are interested into joining, check it out and watch it.
If you want to help us raise points for super-group, you can participate in the raffle on *tshuki ’s front-page. Thank you!

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lets go with historical rpg QuQ/
personally i hate history, BUT LEMME JUST SELF-CHALLANGE K *FLIPS*

Description

★ N a m e :
      Zah
      God of fear

★ A p p a r e n t    A g e :
      20

★ H e i g h t :
      182cm
      6ft 1in

★ C l a s s :
      God

★ T y p e :
      Celestial spirit

★ L e v e l :
      ∞

★ A b i l i t i e s :
      Has the ability to make people see things differently than they are in reality.

★ W e a k n e s s :
bsp;     Is forced to take a human form for every hundred people who have lost their mind from fear and can't return to spirit form till all of them have died.

★ P e r s o n a l i t y :
Calm, Manipulative mind, Care
      Hard to go rage, he rather calm and often being and observer. In other word he’s a person who thinks 1st before make any action.
      Totally love to experiences on how people would react in some certain situation. This trait can be for good and of course, vise versa.
      Take note that he will act just to get things he want. Sneaky betch XD
      He’s not a total jerk, he does have his soft side and care feeling. It’s just up to people and situation. Mostly he wont anyway =u=

★ L i k e s :
-Seeing others' misfortune
-Sudden-appear-behind-people-while-got-his-hair-covered-his-face (LOL WUT)
-calm/breeze places
-stubborn/hard-work/struggle people
-gazing up upon the stars/sky/cloud

★ D i s l i k e s :
-unpleasant smells
-people who plays with his hair
-AND people who touch his ear & butt (its so.....so dayum sensitive, dun ask me why, go read his history, you might got the hints XD)

★ H i s t o r y :
      Once upon a time~ XD
      In a poor, run-down village lived a pretty faced guy in late teens named Aldar. He lived with his beloved mother. He was an obedient child, helping his family to live on in those poor conditions. He was happy. His mother was everything to him. Till one day, in one particular night, his mom asked him to eat some hand-made medicine, claiming its good for his health. Without any doubt, he took it. It was from his own mother after all. Aldar collapsed on the floor a few minutes later.
When he woke up, he realized that he wasn't at home, in fact, he was in a cage. The size of it was as big as it might heve fitted one or two people at most. It was a small, uncomfortable cage inside a smelly basement. Aldar observed people who happened to talk nearby and finally got the idea, that his mother sold him to a prostitution house for nothing but money.
      For a few days, Aldar received some forceful training in order to gain skill in terms of (well you know---that XD) before they sent him to the real prostitution house. The problem was, Aldar freaked out - He was shocked and couldn't belive that this is something his beloved mother had done... and all these sudden-skinships. He was afraid of every single man and woman there and attempted to escape a few times which ended in him being beaten up.
Shivering became a friend of his.
      After around 2 weeks of his training, Aldar had lost his senses. No pride. No place to be called home. Nothing. The fear growing inside him, turned him insane. The feeling of betrayal by the one he cared the most keep him from sleeping. With a blank expression he slaughtered the people in the basement - one by one, as he desired. Of course, he too received wounds, but his sense of pain was as numb as everything else. He collapsed again afterwards.
''Maybe being dead is not so bad,'' he thought before losing consciouness.
      After a while Aldar opened his eyes. He was not dead - or so he assumed, then he realized that he got some horns on his head. In addition to that he knew his name was Zah now. He was unsure of what had happened to him, till he calmed himself and remembered he saw a black-human-shaped figure in the basement. The figure had some horns too. ''did I slay... that thing as well..? I thought it was a dream.'' He mumbled.

      Let the journey continue in the rp.

★ A d d i t i o n a l    i n f o r m a t i o n :

      Zah has a habit of staring at people with his blank expression, it happens uncosciously.

★ R e l a t i o n s h i p s :

     Tohil - Like (Because everytime they met, his fire always brings misfortune to human)
     Kin - Neutral (thou Kin is kinda too bright to him for some reason)
     Cinzin - Havent met yet
     Corona - Havent met yet
     Zah - Havent met yet
     Hurucan - Havent met yet
     Alom - Havent met yet
     Atell - Havent met yet
     Chaac - Havent met yet
     Mailla - Havent met yet

will open for public on November 1st 2013 - if you are interested into joining, check it out and watch it.
If you want to help us raise points for super-group, you can participate in the raffle on *tshuki ’s front-page. Thank you!

----------------------------------------------------------

lets go with historical rpg QuQ/
personally i hate history, BUT LEMME JUST SELF-CHALLANGE K *FLIPS*