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And their morals.
Character's Full Name: Lilith Meretrix
Alias: Lillian Mera
Universe: One where angels can walk among humans
Character's Birthday: February 14th
Age: "A few millennia. Though, a proper woman never tells her age."
Physically: 18-24; Mentally: 4823
Species: Risen Succubus (A risen demon is the other side of the coin to a fallen angel, a demon who has done so much good that he/she rises to the Earthen plane.)
Race/Ethnicity/Breed: Caucasian, South American.
Hair/Fur: Blonde
Eyes: Red
Height: 5ft 11in
Weight: 150
General Description: Lilith, who goes by the name Lillian, is between angel and demon. She was born human, centuries ago. She became a demon, her lustful sins making her take the form of a succubus after her death. Slowly, over her life, she has managed to do enough good, protect and save people, that she was rejected from Hell. She is a risen demon, the opposite of a fallen angel. She has risen so far that she no longer has demon wings, but angelic ones. She is/was a succubus, a demoness who gets energy from sexual activities. Lilith will do pretty much anything with anyone. She is a major flirt and is very free with her touches- even to the rare few who don't want it. She is above rape, though she is often known to compel some who she finds worth her time. She has no limits, flirting with anyone: male, female, single or married. However, she often will test someone in a relationship. If they are serious about wanting her, she will tell their partner. Both may end up hating her, but at least the other knows their lover is weak willed.
Powers/Abilities:
Seduction: She can make almost anyone want her (with a little compulsion, of course.)
Flight: As an angel, she can fly.
Moral code: She has become a fallen angel, though she doesn't want to be. She is constantly doing both good and bad things so she stays at the level of Risen Demon or Fallen Angel (both are bound to Earth, so it doesn't matter to her.)
Healing: She heals very quickly, not as fast as a pure demon or angel, but far faster than a human.
Telepathy: She can get into someone's mind (slightly. She is not very good at it), usually using the power to find their darkest desires and use them.
Current Residence: She often stays in Brazil, South America, though she has a job at a law firm in New York City. Her 'skills of persuasion' make her one of the best lawyers in the city.
Personality: She is a slut, but she is proud still. As a lust demon, she feels that each person she has sexual relations with is like a trophy. She is very flirtatious, but also nice. If she is rejected by someone, no matter how much she tries, she will respect them for having a strong will. She is very motherly towards children, which is one of the many reasons she was kicked out of Hell (being too kind and protecting them from sins). She is very intuitive, usually going with her gut feeling (and being right).
Face Claim: Nuria Madruga
((Before anyone gets the wrong idea, I don't do smut RPs.
Keep it under M, okay?
Maybe high T.
That's it. ))
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And their morals.
Character's Full Name: Lilith Meretrix
Alias: Lillian Mera
Universe: One where angels can walk among humans
Character's Birthday: February 14th
Age: "A few millennia. Though, a proper woman never tells her age."
Physically: 18-24; Mentally: 4823
Species: Risen Succubus (A risen demon is the other side of the coin to a fallen angel, a demon who has done so much good that he/she rises to the Earthen plane.)
Race/Ethnicity/Breed: Caucasian, South American.
Hair/Fur: Blonde
Eyes: Red
Height: 5ft 11in
Weight: 150
General Description: Lilith, who goes by the name Lillian, is between angel and demon. She was born human, centuries ago. She became a demon, her lustful sins making her take the form of a succubus after her death. Slowly, over her life, she has managed to do enough good, protect and save people, that she was rejected from Hell. She is a risen demon, the opposite of a fallen angel. She has risen so far that she no longer has demon wings, but angelic ones. She is/was a succubus, a demoness who gets energy from sexual activities. Lilith will do pretty much anything with anyone. She is a major flirt and is very free with her touches- even to the rare few who don't want it. She is above rape, though she is often known to compel some who she finds worth her time. She has no limits, flirting with anyone: male, female, single or married. However, she often will test someone in a relationship. If they are serious about wanting her, she will tell their partner. Both may end up hating her, but at least the other knows their lover is weak willed.
Powers/Abilities:
Seduction: She can make almost anyone want her (with a little compulsion, of course.)
Flight: As an angel, she can fly.
Moral code: She has become a fallen angel, though she doesn't want to be. She is constantly doing both good and bad things so she stays at the level of Risen Demon or Fallen Angel (both are bound to Earth, so it doesn't matter to her.)
Healing: She heals very quickly, not as fast as a pure demon or angel, but far faster than a human.
Telepathy: She can get into someone's mind (slightly. She is not very good at it), usually using the power to find their darkest desires and use them.
Current Residence: She often stays in Brazil, South America, though she has a job at a law firm in New York City. Her 'skills of persuasion' make her one of the best lawyers in the city.
Personality: She is a slut, but she is proud still. As a lust demon, she feels that each person she has sexual relations with is like a trophy. She is very flirtatious, but also nice. If she is rejected by someone, no matter how much she tries, she will respect them for having a strong will. She is very motherly towards children, which is one of the many reasons she was kicked out of Hell (being too kind and protecting them from sins). She is very intuitive, usually going with her gut feeling (and being right).
Face Claim: Nuria Madruga
((Before anyone gets the wrong idea, I don't do smut RPs.
Keep it under M, okay?
Maybe high T.
That's it. ))
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Basic Info||Lilith Meretrix
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Full Name: Lilith Meretrix (Lil-ith Mir-Triks)
Alias: Lillian Mera (Lil-E-an Mir-ah)
Age: 4000+, physically 30s
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Red
Faceclaim: Nuria Madruga
Voiceclaim: P!nk
Birthday: February 14th
Gender: Female
Location: New York, United States (Or anywhere in the US)
Powers:
Flight: Angelic wings allow her the ability to fly.Her feathers can turn to stone and be used as a movable shield. She cannot fly while her feathers are stone.Superior physical traits: She has more speed, strength and endurance than humans.Compulsion: In the form of Seduction, she has a natural energy that draws people to her, and makes them want to pl
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Stolen from thegIamreaper (https://www.deviantart.com/thegiamreaper) who stole it from another and this has been passed around way too much I love it
━━ FULL NAME: Lilith Meretrix ALIAS: Lillian Mera
━━ GENDER & SEXUALITY: Female (Physically Changeable/Fluid due to her speices)/ Polyamorous Pansexual Demiromantic
━━ AGE: Physically: About 28; Mentally: Over 2000.
━━ BIRTHPLACE & BIRTHDATE: Rio de Janeiro, Brazil / February 14th [Year Unknown]
━━ GUILTY PLEASURES: One night stands, getting lonely people to buy her drinks
━━ CRUSHES: No one in particular, she doesn't feel romantic attraction to many peopl
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get out of my sight. HERE I COME LMAO SORRY IF THIS IS SHIT ITS 3.00AM
Blindness isn't the reason he should stop some of his sinning activities, does it ? In fact, he could take pride in the fact that he still had his... bedroom skills, so to speak. Stumbling out of a cheap motel that he was familiar with ( and gracefully guided by said partner for the night ), he placed on his leather jacket, shaking his head to get rid of some of the sleep and the alcohol out of his head. He could partially see the bright blinking neon lights from behind his heavily tinted shades, shifting positions and colours as he walked as - sending him a dizzying feeling in the head. Having enough vision just to see blinking lights and getting somewhat of a visual tinnitus - how fucking lovely. It was as if the universe was taunting him.
The crowd was one that he wasn't a stranger to as well. The scent of cheap perfume the prostitutes that stood by the alleys wore, smell of cigarette smoke; alcohol and piss, the faint sounds of loud music playing inside the buildings that hosted nightclubs, voices of drunk people, words of lust - it was all part of his life. He was used to it. So much that he already memorized the steps to the area, and no longer needed his white cane. Following the sound of dance music to a nearby club, he walked closer towards the building - in the need of some refreshments from his... previous activity for the night.
In fact, he could still hear the woman's screams of ecstasy, begging for more before they finally fell asleep together - ringing in his head.
animals don't know sin. THAT IS QUITE THE WALL FOR 3AM BUDDY
no I didn't log into this account in the last two days don't you criticize me
Is now the time to mention that I've literally never even seen the inside of a club? lol
If one more man grabbed her ass, Lilith was going to fuck them all up. Drunkenness is no excuse for any of this shit. Any of it. As she less-than-politely shoved the fifth man to touch her away, she went nearer the bar, ordering some pricy drink- despite being unable to get drunk any time soon. She kept this up, her red stained lips turning up as she watched the drunken messes of humans dance around each other- is that really what dancing is nowadays?
The ex-demon glanced around at the presence of a non-human. It took time to decipher who and what the creature was, but she learned long ago to be able to tell humans from others. The changeling came nearer her at the bad. She turned her face away, sighing as she downed her newest drink- She was wasting money on this tasteless crap, really. She did try to avoid other inhuman creatures- usually failing, but she tried. She could feel the sexual energy radiating from him, thanking whatever deity didn't hate her that she had enough of her own energy. She was only at the club for the fun, not for the hunt of feeding. She stayed acutely aware of the changeling's presence right next to her, but didn't speak a word. Would he be able to sense her as easily as she did him?
no I didn't log into this account in the last two days don't you criticize me
If one more man grabbed her ass, Lilith was going to fuck them all up. Drunkenness is no excuse for any of this shit. Any of it. As she less-than-politely shoved the fifth man to touch her away, she went nearer the bar, ordering some pricy drink- despite being unable to get drunk any time soon. She kept this up, her red stained lips turning up as she watched the drunken messes of humans dance around each other- is that really what dancing is nowadays?
The ex-demon glanced around at the presence of a non-human. It took time to decipher who and what the creature was, but she learned long ago to be able to tell humans from others. The changeling came nearer her at the bad. She turned her face away, sighing as she downed her newest drink- She was wasting money on this tasteless crap, really. She did try to avoid other inhuman creatures- usually failing, but she tried. She could feel the sexual energy radiating from him, thanking whatever deity didn't hate her that she had enough of her own energy. She was only at the club for the fun, not for the hunt of feeding. She stayed acutely aware of the changeling's presence right next to her, but didn't speak a word. Would he be able to sense her as easily as she did him?
get out of my sight. i see ur making a comeback with these accounts lMAO
animals don't know sin. Ive been trying to get more active on Tera and Lil. I'll have Tera fave a starter later heh
If there was anything Nell hated more than her father getting hurt, it was seeing innocent people die. And she would admit, sometimes, that the victims didn't even have to be human, and she would still try and catch whichever monster decided to bloody the streets with undeserving blood.
...Even if the victims were demons, and it was obvious that the murderer was some sort of angel gone rogue.
"I don't understand." She stated, looking at the dead body of a common prostitute dead on the ground. There was police tape surrounding both her and her partner, and the only reason she got through was because of a playing card she charmed to make look like a police badge (even if she was underage). "Angels aren't supposed to do shit like this..." She stood up, looking over at the taller male standing beside her.
Sean O'Brien found himself sighing. "Aren't angels normally supposed to stay away from any type of contact like this... Only murdering the demons that are actually... hurting people?" He swallowed hardly. "Not incubi or succubi trying to survive..."
Nell looked at him, knowing that if he finished his sentence, the words 'like me' would be added at the end. However, the only difference between him and the victims murdered was that he was a half-breed who didn't know of his blood until months ago, and the victims were either pure-blooded or half-breeds who knew their heritage. "This angel is probably another self-righteous, radical prick." She examined a glittering feather in her hands, obviously left behind by the killer. "They do shit like that... Point at people, scream 'IMPURE', and then kill them. Not to mention, a lot of angels these days are normally jackasses." The name 'Manny' crossed her mind. "...Don't worry, if you think you..."
Sean looked at her, licking his lips and nervously looking the girl up and down.
However, Nell couldn't finish her sentence. She would have loved to say, "If you think you're in danger, you're not," but unfortunately, that was not the case. Instead, she responded, "If you think I'm letting anything else happen, that's not the case." She then started walking forward, crossing out of the police tape and Sean following behind.
"W-What if it's a fallen angel or something? I saw something last night, Nellie..." He trailed off, thinking of a vision that plagued him the night before. "A figure; large grey wings, dark red eyes... That couldn't possibly-"
"It could possibly." She closed her eyes, crossing her arms. "I'm... I'm going to kill whoever this jackass is. I just need you..." She paused. "To not run off and do something else. Or engage in any... work tonight. Our man's targeting prostitutes like Jack the Ripper... I don't need to lose anybody like my dad." Her dad had a habit of letting many people die around him. She loved her father, but that was one of the reasons she tried not to strive to be exactly like him. If only she attracted angels as easily as he did, however...
...Even if the victims were demons, and it was obvious that the murderer was some sort of angel gone rogue.
"I don't understand." She stated, looking at the dead body of a common prostitute dead on the ground. There was police tape surrounding both her and her partner, and the only reason she got through was because of a playing card she charmed to make look like a police badge (even if she was underage). "Angels aren't supposed to do shit like this..." She stood up, looking over at the taller male standing beside her.
Sean O'Brien found himself sighing. "Aren't angels normally supposed to stay away from any type of contact like this... Only murdering the demons that are actually... hurting people?" He swallowed hardly. "Not incubi or succubi trying to survive..."
Nell looked at him, knowing that if he finished his sentence, the words 'like me' would be added at the end. However, the only difference between him and the victims murdered was that he was a half-breed who didn't know of his blood until months ago, and the victims were either pure-blooded or half-breeds who knew their heritage. "This angel is probably another self-righteous, radical prick." She examined a glittering feather in her hands, obviously left behind by the killer. "They do shit like that... Point at people, scream 'IMPURE', and then kill them. Not to mention, a lot of angels these days are normally jackasses." The name 'Manny' crossed her mind. "...Don't worry, if you think you..."
Sean looked at her, licking his lips and nervously looking the girl up and down.
However, Nell couldn't finish her sentence. She would have loved to say, "If you think you're in danger, you're not," but unfortunately, that was not the case. Instead, she responded, "If you think I'm letting anything else happen, that's not the case." She then started walking forward, crossing out of the police tape and Sean following behind.
"W-What if it's a fallen angel or something? I saw something last night, Nellie..." He trailed off, thinking of a vision that plagued him the night before. "A figure; large grey wings, dark red eyes... That couldn't possibly-"
"It could possibly." She closed her eyes, crossing her arms. "I'm... I'm going to kill whoever this jackass is. I just need you..." She paused. "To not run off and do something else. Or engage in any... work tonight. Our man's targeting prostitutes like Jack the Ripper... I don't need to lose anybody like my dad." Her dad had a habit of letting many people die around him. She loved her father, but that was one of the reasons she tried not to strive to be exactly like him. If only she attracted angels as easily as he did, however...
Lilith rarely feared anything. She was a demon-turned-angelic. She could only be killed by one of the rare demon or angel killing blades- usually guarded by Gabriel and them. Despite how unjust and terrible they were, the ex-succubus didn't think they'd call for anything like this. So some rogue angel stole from Gabriel and started killing. Thankfully, the blonde woman had some allies in the demon world, and was told of the killings before she even saw them. She kept her feeding to a minimum, mainly sticking with bars as places to find people. It was working out so far, the woman striving to survive- if not for her, for her adopted children.
She was stunned slightly by the smell of blood. Human blood hardly bothered her, but the strong stench of demon clung to the victim. She walked a bit closer, smelling the air as best she could without gagging. The smell was distinctly succubi, likely some half breed. Succubi and Incubi made the most half breeds of any race of demons, it seemed. She got into hearing range just in time to hear words of a winged figure with dark red eyes, her own ruby irises shutting for a second, opening to be a soft green color. They looked very out of place for anyone who knew her, but it'd protect her. She doubted the boy spoke of her, as she hadn't been out flying very often as of late. She moved closer, compelling police to let her through, having changed her clothing into a bit-too-tight police uniform (At least it wasn't something that belonged in the bedroom only). She looked over at the two, likely no more than children. At the phrase 'our man', she had to hold back a very unattractive snort, shaking her head. Ah, humans who hunted demons- and angels, it sounded like- amused her to no end. They often died brutal deaths. It made her a little sad to see children doing the same. She finally adjusted to the smell of succubi blood, but another smell lingered. She turned to stare at the boy, the less sweet smell of incubus coming from him. With the charmed tattoos on her back shaking slightly, she knew she was in the presence of some angel or demon, and it seemed to be the boy. She walked over, her long blonde hair covering parts of her face.
"What in the name of the absolutes is a half breed like you doing at the murder site of another?" Her voice was low, quiet but rough. "It's as if you want to get killed by this insane zealot."
She was stunned slightly by the smell of blood. Human blood hardly bothered her, but the strong stench of demon clung to the victim. She walked a bit closer, smelling the air as best she could without gagging. The smell was distinctly succubi, likely some half breed. Succubi and Incubi made the most half breeds of any race of demons, it seemed. She got into hearing range just in time to hear words of a winged figure with dark red eyes, her own ruby irises shutting for a second, opening to be a soft green color. They looked very out of place for anyone who knew her, but it'd protect her. She doubted the boy spoke of her, as she hadn't been out flying very often as of late. She moved closer, compelling police to let her through, having changed her clothing into a bit-too-tight police uniform (At least it wasn't something that belonged in the bedroom only). She looked over at the two, likely no more than children. At the phrase 'our man', she had to hold back a very unattractive snort, shaking her head. Ah, humans who hunted demons- and angels, it sounded like- amused her to no end. They often died brutal deaths. It made her a little sad to see children doing the same. She finally adjusted to the smell of succubi blood, but another smell lingered. She turned to stare at the boy, the less sweet smell of incubus coming from him. With the charmed tattoos on her back shaking slightly, she knew she was in the presence of some angel or demon, and it seemed to be the boy. She walked over, her long blonde hair covering parts of her face.
"What in the name of the absolutes is a half breed like you doing at the murder site of another?" Her voice was low, quiet but rough. "It's as if you want to get killed by this insane zealot."
And suddenly, Sean felt his skin crawl. The Irishman, getting shivers, pulled his sweater tightly to his body, looking around and squinting. "Nell..." He muttered. "Do you... feel something?" He wasn't familiar with the presence of another demon; at least, not a fully alive one, or a risen. He'd only met dead demons and demons that were fresh out of Hell. This was a new experience.
Nell raised an eyebrow, looking back at the ginger beside her. And then, the feeling of another supernatural being came over her, and like her companion, she looked around slightly. Then her eyes rested on the woman in the police uniform, and as much as she wanted to pass her off as a concerned cop, those clothes seem to almost suit her a little too well... Similar to how skinny jeans and leather jackets almost suited Sean too well, at times. Sean, a half-breed incubus.
At her question, she noticed her companion back away slightly, already afraid of the woman's presence. He was always a bit skittish when it came to powerful voices like these, and this woman, whatever she was, she radiated power and authority. Whether she was high-ranking demon or simply something more, she clearly was important.
"I-I'm sorry, I-" He stepped back, blinking and holding out his hands to show that he meant no harm. And then he tugged on Nell's coat, saying, "Maybe we should go... Like, now."
The exorcist rolled her eyes, gently pulling her arm away and looking back at the tall lady in front of the both of them. "He's under my protection, trust me. Like I'd let anything ever happen to this dork." 'Dork' was spoke as an affectionate nickname. She crossed her arms, looking the woman up and down and then biting her bottom lip. She felt Sean look at her, pleadingly, almost asking through his eyes, 'Are you checking her out?'
'Yes.'
"We could probably ask the same for you, Ms. I-Can-Be-Sensed-By-Other-Supernaturals-From-A-Mile-Away." A bit of an exaggeration, but knowing their killer, he probably scouted out his victims from afar. "Although, I don't like being openly rude to beautiful people."
Nell raised an eyebrow, looking back at the ginger beside her. And then, the feeling of another supernatural being came over her, and like her companion, she looked around slightly. Then her eyes rested on the woman in the police uniform, and as much as she wanted to pass her off as a concerned cop, those clothes seem to almost suit her a little too well... Similar to how skinny jeans and leather jackets almost suited Sean too well, at times. Sean, a half-breed incubus.
At her question, she noticed her companion back away slightly, already afraid of the woman's presence. He was always a bit skittish when it came to powerful voices like these, and this woman, whatever she was, she radiated power and authority. Whether she was high-ranking demon or simply something more, she clearly was important.
"I-I'm sorry, I-" He stepped back, blinking and holding out his hands to show that he meant no harm. And then he tugged on Nell's coat, saying, "Maybe we should go... Like, now."
The exorcist rolled her eyes, gently pulling her arm away and looking back at the tall lady in front of the both of them. "He's under my protection, trust me. Like I'd let anything ever happen to this dork." 'Dork' was spoke as an affectionate nickname. She crossed her arms, looking the woman up and down and then biting her bottom lip. She felt Sean look at her, pleadingly, almost asking through his eyes, 'Are you checking her out?'
'Yes.'
"We could probably ask the same for you, Ms. I-Can-Be-Sensed-By-Other-Supernaturals-From-A-Mile-Away." A bit of an exaggeration, but knowing their killer, he probably scouted out his victims from afar. "Although, I don't like being openly rude to beautiful people."