Morbid Angels {Bio's}

[Uriel Seraphim]

Please dibs your character here: http://forsakenlullaby.com/forum/index.php?topic=120.msg779#new
-   I would prefer for them all to be taken before you create other characters, seeing as the ones listed will be more at the centre of everything.

Here is the actual thread: http://forsakenlullaby.com/forum/index.php?topic=122.new
-   For now it is up there to give you a glimpse of the world these characters live in. Only post if you have already dibsed a character and posted a bio.



Quick Notes:

Covenant:
-   Members of the Covenant will have a burn mark of this symbol (http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&section=&q=cult+symbol#/d2ez21j) somewhere on their body. For example, both Gwen and Logan's match as they are both placed below the neck but just above their chests.
-   It is unlikely your character will be of the rebellious kind, as that would have been beaten out of them within the first few weeks had it been a problem. Most of the men are stone faced and have learnt that the Covenant is a brutal men's club first; there is no room for emotion.
-   First circle members will have a black ring tattooed either around their upper arms and/or neck depending upon their status. Xavier for example, being second in command, would have both.
-   All members are issued a basic black uniform; slacks, muscle T, turtleneck and dress shoes included.


Sanctuary:
-   Within the sanctuary, women wear white and white only. Most of the girls opt for dresses and 'gladiator sandals', but what your character wears will be more or less up to you.
-   The girls are all gifted with laurel wreath of silver to wear on their heads no matter their position. Gwen's three second in commands however have wreaths of gold.
-   Most of the girls within the Sanctuary would be relatively free spirited. There are few rules other than that: 1. Violence is forbidden, 2. All important matters are handled by those in charge, and 3. Do not leave the Sanctuary unless either protected or have been given permission to leave of your own accord.



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[Uriel Seraphim]

Mistress Gwendolyn

Age: 20

Nicknames: Mistress, Mistress Logan, Mistress Gwendolyn, Gwennie (but only EVERY by her CLOSEST friends... unless you want a broken bone or two.)

Sex: Female

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 124 pounds

Occupation: Gwendolyn runs and owns the Sinful Sanctuary, a home for wayward women the local population has named the "Morbid Angels". The Sanctuary offers a range of treatment, both sexual and non. Truthfully, it is more popular among the female population because of the Sanctuary's spiritual side, but the gender of a client has never been of much concern.

Race: Human, "Morbid Angel"

Appearance: Basic Form

Bio:  

Born to the underground, Gwendolyn understands what it is like to be alone. Her Uncle brought the girl to the surface at the age of 14 when her father passed to work in the Sanctuary as a masseuse. When her uncle retreated back underground two years later however, Gwen was left alone to care for the Sanctuary. Hungry and struggling to find clients, Gwendolyn was desperate. It was Logan who offered her protection, all he asked in return was her virtues. It was an arrangement she quickly agreed to.

At the age of seventeen, the two were wed and Logan began to promote the sanctuary through every channel possible, as per their agreement. Unfortunately, Gwendolyn had not understood how incredibly sadistic Logan could be, it was his abusive touch that pushed her into Xavier's arms. Her initiation into Covenant was particularly brutal, and though she does not regret what she has done, Gwendolyn continues to be heartbroken whenever she watched the men fight one of their bloody battles. Despite her situation, Gwendolyn is determined to make the most of it and even now, their marriage contract is one she can never break for fear of endangering those taking shelter within the Sanctuary.

Two years later, Guinevere arrived into the world. It was both the happiest and most painful day in Gwendolyn's life. Unfortunately, the lineage of her daughter is still under question, as the child was conceived around a month after her affair with the second in command began. Luckily, Logan still remains ignorant to this fact, but not knowing who Guinevere should call father still distresses her to this day.

Gwendolyn plays the harp from time to time, though she's not exceptionally good at it, she can play one particular song that is of a passable standard. It is her only hobby, and perhaps what has kept her sane over the past five years. Going from home to home, caring for people she had no connection to, and being initiated into Logan's twisted organization has taken its toll on her. But every time she touches that harp, no matter how bad her music honestly sounds, she feels peaceful.

Personality:

Gwendolyn is a mother bear in disguise. If anyone or anything were to threaten the people she cares most about, the woman would have no problem with breaking a few bones or doing whatever she could to protect them. What she learnt of men from an early age has taught her to be thick skinned in the face of any gender besides her own, but there is only so much that thick skin can keep away from her soft heart.

Her (assumed) best friend, husband's mistress and the only other woman allowed within Kingsley Manor is the only person she will ever dare confide in. Gwendolyn tries to see the good in people, and through Loretta's deceptive skills, remains unaware of the woman's hatred towards her. But even to Loretta, Gwen would never mutter a word of her affair with Xavier for fear of what Loretta may do with such information. She knows from experience desperation can make people do stupid things.

Xavier however, has managed to coax some of her better qualities out of hiding. At times, her passions are rekindled, her happiness renewed, and sense of faith begins to reignite. But for the most part, Gwendolyn just tries to live from day to day. She knows full well that Logan can take control of her life if he wishes, but for now, she continues to cling to what little freedom she has been given.

[jinkagai]

Age:  Xavier
Nicknames:  No. 2
Sex:  Male
Height:  6 ft.
Weight:  205 lbs.
Occupation:   Logan's second in  command
Race:  Human

Appearance:  http://slightlyunstable.org/files/Black-Lagoon-Chang.jpg

Bio:  Xavier was not born above ground, in face his first 18 years of life were spent completely underground with his mother and father. In fact, the name Xavier was given to him by Logan as he was inducted into his 'new family' and forced to forget his old under the promise that his family would forever prosper so long as Xavier served with true dedication.  His past was virtually wiped from his mind and he has no memories of his old name or his old, his real, family. He does however, still hold the teachings of his mother, though that is an art that Logan enjoys taking advantage of, and because of those teachings Xavier reached No. 2 in less than 2 years of service and he is one of the few men Logan trusts watching over his wife and child for he knows that Xavier would never allow harm to come to them. He spends his days with political errands...more often than not the hint of a subtle assassination accompanying it if all does not go well. He takes solace in the days spent watching Logan's family and takes every spare hidden moment by himself to meditate and train his mind over this body, otherwise he'd end up just like the man he respects but also despises.

Personality: Xavier is the calm, calculating and patient side to Logan's brash and violent style, though he does not possess the constitution and charisma of his commander. The most important part to this is Xavier is not a violent man by any stretch but those that have heard of him know not to provoke him as he is second only to Logan in force. He does not agree with all of Logan's methods, but he does take note of how successful the man has become in this twisted day and age, and the only thing Xavier has come to fear is Logan's twisted, sadistic anger which he has seen more than once. Again, this is where Xavier counters Logan as his hidden side is one much more based on compassion and a love of life that can only be hidden memories of his past life and childhood. He has come to trust only 2 people with this side, Logan's wife and child. Ironic because if Logan found out he would find himself hard-pressed to seek out any existence.

Skills: He does not like the aspect of using firearms, as they are scarce in this world and he feels it is more of a cowards tool, but even still he is a crack shot with his Beretta M9, wich was a gift to him by Logan with the specific purpose of keeping his wife safe. He prefers the subtle use of blades and hand strikes as he is one of the few alive that know more of the ancient martial arts than the more modern brawl boxing styles.


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[mewmint20]

Aleisha
Age: 19
Nicknames: Al; Butterfly
Sex: Female
Height: 5'4''
Weight:  120
Occupation:  Aleisha is one of the three 'second in commands' to Gwendoly.
Race: Human
Appearance: Al

Bio: Born below the ground she came up with her sister after her parents killed themselves. She found herself responsible for her sister in a strange new world and took to begging to keep them fed and alive. It was by chance the pair stumbled across the sanctuary and Aleisha saw no point refusing the offer Gwendoly gave them. After merely a week there her mind was set, she didn't want to leave and only one person would make her. The night they were given the choice to stay or move on she stayed with her sister. Aleisha did everything to convince her sister to stay; otherwise Aleisha would have to leave too. Her sister remained and the pair took to remaining together and cooking. Once Aleisha became Gwendoly's second in command; which to this day she personally doesn't understand; she stopped spending time with her sister. The pair was still close however Aleisha made it her job to be of help to Gwendoly whenever she could. Aleisha's parents killed themselves was the sorrow of Aleisha getting pregnant from rape and then miscarrying the child 4 months in. Aleisha is often called 'stand-offish' due to her tendency to shy away from physical contact.

Personality: Aleisha enjoys company; however has an issue with people getting too close. She is calm and sincere, her temper is almost nonexistent. She is often considered unhappy however when Gwendoly, any of the other second in commands or logan's closest men speaks to her she instantly lights up with a smile but still remains mildly shy. She can get violently scared if anyone, specially male, even touches her. She does her best to control it though.

[DoctorRed]

   Age:
      33 years.

   Sex:
      Male

   Height:
      6'3"

   Weight:
      250 lbs

   Occupation:
      III

   Race:
      Human

   Appearance/Bio/Personality

      Caleb was a big man when he joined and he stayed big. Big the way barbarians from thousands of years ago were big. People target big men and he lived to be a target for those who would challenge him. He stood a head taller than most other survivors and his body was the embodiment of the rage that fueled him. Scars wept up and down his arms and chest, a few even graced his jaw and face, where glass and knives had flashed out in front of him. Head shaved bald now and again, his jaw and head normally bore the stubble and hair of a man up for a few days before the plague hit. To look on the motley of scars and see the dark eyes glittering beneath tattered skin was to look upon the face of the passed over. Caleb had been much older than Xavier, but still the man younger had been chosen as his senior in their organization. Forbidden to lash out at the source of his spite, he made himself a funnel, and the terror he left in his wake was the bloody mess he'd have much sooner made of his brother number two.
      The fury of number three did not remember any sort of family from his past. He'd lived as a barbarian a long time and it didn't change him to join the covenant. Now he was an authority figure, and had nothing to fear from a 'police' or 'ruler'. He liked Logan as much as he was made to, but he supposed it was nothing to him, the name of his brothers. Only working justified the brutality he lived by. Before he'd joined with the Circle he'd been just a barbarian who did whatever he pleased. Killing to survive, killing to advance. Killing to kill.  He had happily applied to the mark of the covenant to his broad chest, leaving it as a badge of honor.


   Skills

      Caleb carved out his living before and during his tenure here at the covenant as a brawler and a thug. He bullied, and intimidated his way through situations and broke the ones who wouldn't fold. Hand to hand with him was difficult and he was a little less-than-chivalrous as far as men went. He didn't fight he ones he fought. When he won, he demolished the loser, payment for the challenge they'd presented. His expertise in knives and edged weapons were middle-of-the-road. He'd tried butchering for a man once or twice and it taught him a bit, but he swung  them the same as if he'd swing a club or a maul. Not that it made much difference to most of the time. There were not many fencers crossing his path, and it wasn't as if he challenged them to a duel or anything. It was usually more like assault when someone cast him a haughty glance.

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