Post by seth on Jul 8, 2011 20:03:02 GMT -1
Biography for Seth'ryal A'vron
Full Name: Seth'ryal Regulus A'vron
Nicknames: Seth, The Black Wind
Age: 10,033
Gender: Male
Race: Angel & Devil Hybrid with Elvin heritage.
Ascension: Nephilim
Affiliation: Underworld, House A'vron, Divine Order
Rank: High Prince of the Underworld
Hair & Eyes: Seth has short raven hair that comes to the bottom of his neck at its longest, his eyes are quite odd even by immortal standards in that one is a dazzling blue and the other a deep, slightly glowing red.
Height & Weight: Seth is reasonably tall and athleticly built though more on the skinny side than the muscular.
Specific Details: Seth has a small collection of immortal runes tattooed on his right arm, spelling out 'Lilly' in the immortal tongue. He also carries a few scars on his body from past battles but they are all healed over by this point.
Place of Birth: Asuren
Place of Residence: Underworld
Parents: Isaan A'vron, father. Mickaela Ta'rasha, mother, deceased.
Siblings: Cyarno A'vron, older brother. Relara A'vron, younger sister. Thia A'vron, younger sister. Lance A'vron, younger brother. Keriani A'vron, younger sister.
Children: n/a
Other Relatives: Alaister Vigil, grandfather. Enitira Vigil, grandmother. Daziriel A'vron, uncle. Furyae A'vron, aunt. Lillyana A'vron, wife. Kerali A'vron, step-mother.
Likes: Springtime, quiet reading and Japanese tea.
Dislikes: Screaming children, those he perceives as criminals and cats... he really hates cats.
Personality: Seth comes across as a warm and pleasant person, particularly for a devil. He is accepting and polite to all he meets and befriends others easily with his natural charm, but this apparent warmth hides a far more sinister personality. He is a ruthless and cold-blooded killer when ordered to be so, removing any who will stand in the way of him completing his assignment. He is a warm and loving husband though and despite his will to get his job done, he would never think of harming his wife.
History:
Seth's early life was a difficult one, born to a mortal mother without any sign of his father, he was unaware of his heritage and did not understand the immense power he had even as a child until his early teens. Much of his life before reaching his teens was spent with his mother travelling, unable to go near major centres of civilization out of fear of him having an episode and accidentally unleashing his powers upon the unsuspecting people. It didn't help that his mother, an assassin, was rarely at home when they eventually settled in a house far from even the smallest hamlet.
Upon reaching his teens he finally called his mother out on the subject of his being a 'freak' as he put it. His mother dodged the questions at first but eventually she sat down and explained, needless to say at first he thought she was crazy and making a joke at his expense, but when she did not let up on the fact his father had apparently been a powerful immortal being he found himself accepting it. His mother told him never to try and contact his father, that he did not come for him for his own protection and that in time he was surely meet the man. But Seth was impatient and made some rash decisions.
Stealing his mother's diary he found a meeting place with someone whose name was not listed, he decided this was his father and took off into the night while she slept to find the place and meet the man. It didn't go as planned, the one she met was some lover of his mother's and when he met the man, he flew into a blind rage at the man and killed him because in his eyes the man was scum - which wasn't untrue the man was a smuggler and a pimp - but when he returned to his mother with blood on his hands and a purple glow in his eye she recoiled from him.
Seeing his mother recoil he was heartbroke and fled into the night to begin a life alone away from everyone, but not before he threw a pendant the man he had killed owned at her feet and spat on it with rage. He never looked back after that, he spent much of his time wandering the wilds, occasionally running into and slaying thugs preying on travellers who thought him an easy target. It wasn't until he was sixteen that by chance he bumped into a group of strange people all baring the crest of a red talon on a black background, these inquisitors from Dragos Midnight were seeking an artefact when they came upon him.
Recognising his heritage the group took him back with them and he finally met his father, Isaan A'vron, Lord-Inquisitor of Dragos Midnight and Prince of the Underworld. Seth didn't fit in at first, he was too used to feeling mortal but in time he got the swing of things, he felt much more at home with people who found his unusual powers very much usual. In time Seth was sent to learn in the Underworld, while his father and Dragos Midnight remained on the planet Asuren for some big assignment they refused to tell him about, perhaps out of fear he'd demand he be allowed to stay if he did.
Seth fit in nicely in the Underworld, meeting his grandfather for the first time he was accepted graciously into the imperial palace, where he was giving lavish quarters of his own as a prince of the Underworld. At first, having been used to living the simple life in a forest hut, Seth enjoyed his new lifestyle thoroughly but soon it waned upon him as he felt the existence grow hollow. Wanting to learn more of his immortal heritage and make himself useful, Seth took to a rigorous study and training regime which greatly impressed his grandfather.
After his father became the God of Death, Seth approached him with the desire to serve under him in some way now that he had grown stronger. His father was reluctant at first to put his son into the firing line, but managed to find a compromise by making his son a Reaper, setting him the task of reaping the souls of the recently deceased and guiding them into the afterlife. Despite noticing his father's reluctance to take him on, he accepted the role with much enthusiasm and took to it very well and it was in this realm he would first meet his future wife.
One a planet of higher mortals, similar to the Melaer in that they had close ties to the immortals and had forgone their protection under Nature's laws to aid them in their battles he was confronted by a young woman while trying to reap the soul of her grandmother. The girl accused him for having ulterior motives, until the soul of her grandmother sprang from the lifeless body set up for funeral rites by itself and told the girl, Lillyana, to stay her hand for it was Seth's right to take her to the afterlife. The pair of them sparked up a relationship after that, though it had a rocky start they settled together nicely in the end.
Seth made his home with Lilly on her planet, though had to return to the Underworld for a while due to an important development after his grandfather abdicated his throne and his father was elevated to God of Chaos, taking position as an elder god and becoming emperor of the Underworld. Not long after his father's coronation, the Dimension Wars broke out and Seth was made to return to the Underworld full time, Lilly decided to come with him to help fight the invading deities of the alternate dimensions.
It was during the Dimension Wars that Seth finally became a figure worthy of his heritage, he fought alongside his aunt and uncle in the command of the Underworld's armies while his father had to split his attention between the war and a recently revealed problem pertaining to ascended Myr'aelaer. During the war Seth led forces from the front line, unofficially earning himself the position as his father's heir to the throne in the eyes of his soldiers.
Impressed by him, his aunt and uncle spoke to his father privately in regards to making the unofficial position official and near the end of the war Seth was given the title of Heir Apparent. Seth wasn't interested in the possibility he would one day have to take the Underworld's throne, instead returning to his duties as a Reaper which were now a small and elite collection of special agents working for his father. It was with his aid that Kerali, his future mother-in-law planted the cataclysmic weapons in the other dimensions, which were set off by his father and wiped out their enemy for good effectively ending the war.
With the Myr'aelaer now gone for good and the Dimension Wars ended, Seth and Lilly married. Seth continued to work for his father as a Reaper, performing many deep cover assignments on mortal worlds with varying objectives. Seth was dubbed 'the black wind' by many, because he was a silent and deadly efficient agent, whether it came to theft, espionage or assassination he always completed his assignment.
So eventually it came to be that Seth was placed in assignment on the planet Earth under his father's orders, though he has no told anyone why he is undercover there he is clearly up to something. But while he waits for the opportunity to fulfil his orders he became embroiled in the television angel case as he was posing as a Scotland Yard detective in London he had to take up the case regardless but it turned out something supernatural was behind the rush of murders through the city.
Seth called in his father's old friends at Dragos Midnight to help him get to the bottom of the case.
RP Sample:
The group kicked the door in violently and stepped inside. The interior of the safe house was covered in a thick coat of dust, with a table in the middle of the room and file cabinets lining the walls, which two of the bounty hunters had taken to rifling through carelessly which meant the floor was soon covered in files and official looking papers.
"We ain't findin' anythin'!" one said, his voice gave off a strong London accent, the kind you heard and expected a coat to be opened showing off a selection of stolen watches for you to buy.
"Keep looking, the boss wants this bastard found." the other replied, his voice was more South African than his companion.
Eventually the file cabinets ended up on the floor as the group became increasing frustrated at finding nothing, exiting the safe house they all began to bicker as something had clearly gotten between them and it was made obvious the group were not old friends used to working together, but rather a group of mercenaries that had been hired for this job. Soon the bickering turned to violence.
Shots were fired and two of the five man group were dead before they could even raise their weapons, the other three ended up in a fire fight taking cover behind trash cans in the alley. Eventually only one was left standing, but as he began to search the pockets of his former comrades for money and anything else of use he heard footsteps approaching from behind. Turning around he aimed his weapon at a raven haired man with the oddest eyes he had ever seen.
One was a dazzling blue that could easily be considered beautiful, the other was a deep red that could only be described as the colour of blood, this eye also gave off a faint glow in the growing darkness of evening.
"Who the fuck are you?!" he asked, ready to shoot the man. "And what the fuck is wrong with your eye?"
"You turned on each other far more easily than I had expected, humanity always was a violent and weak minded race. But I must confess it was easier than I thought it would be." Seth responded, approaching the man without any fear of the gun trained on him.
The man fired three shots and they struck Seth square in the chest in several places, but then there was a small clatter that followed as they fell to the ground. Before the man could react Seth had grabbed his gun and pulled the barrel away from the top of it so he was holding only a handle and a trigger, then dropping the barrel he grabbed the man's head and snapped his neck in a fluid motion without breaking his stride into the safe house.
"You should all thank me, now your master will not get the chance to punish you, I hear sorcerers can be quite imaginative with their torture." he commented, stepping over the body of one of the dead men.
Once inside his eyes scanned the room and fell upon a spot that appeared to be nothing but empty wall. Approaching it he slammed his fist through the wall and withdrew it again clutching a small wooden chest that was small enough to fit in one hand, it bore no markings but a faint light shone through the hole where a key had to be used. Turning and walking out he paused amidst the deceased mercenaries and pulled out a map, pondering his next course of action on the hunt for the key.