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Name: Abīzu Nokonton

Relation to which character:. Past incarnation of Ash
Age: Died at 58, has been dead for 300 Years
Allegiance: Her own, whatever side can get her closer to her goal.
Heaven/Hell: Hell
Personality: She holds a very feisty tone of voice. Her goals have always been since when she was alive to see worlds entrapped in the very abysses of darkness as she would conquer them. Cold hearted, calculating, a strategist to the very bone. She never made true friends. Everyone in her eyes was simply an asset waiting to be used and now that she is back, her own destiny now over. She can see to it that the one who has inherited her soul completes their own. Her soul having left her has left her colder in heart than before. As such she still seeks to unite with it. Hell may have seperated her evil core from it to let it reincarnate, but all she needs now is to reunite with it spiritually, and let the evil of two times combine. After all, she was nothing but a shell of a body now. Lacking a soul..
Short story about how they died: Her time was coming ever closer now as planet after planet fell into her shadows. She wasn’t vastly known yet, but she was at least making the slightest of names for herself. If she had succeeded maybe she could have gone far, but her fall to death was nothing short of pure trickery. Oversitedness simply from her own cockiness. She had thought the planet would have been ripe for the taking. There wouldn’t have typically been such a problem. However this planet had some qualities she hadn’t been expecting. When she had arrived all she had found were rocks and jewels, not even the slightest hint of life. That was until they exploded. Better prepared maybe she would have succeeded and lived, however with such sudden and numerous forces. Who after all would have expected for rocks and jewels to turn into people? She at least managed to have one grasp of her future. She may have completed her own destiny, but in the future her soul would rise again...to ensure the universe was burned to ash. She simply would have to make sure it was certain to happen when her time came.

Name:
 Demagogue
Appearance: Demagogue stands about 8 feet tall with a body made entirely of bones apparently, wearing a large rimmed floppy witch-like hat, baggy white pants and leather boots. His hands are covered in leather gloves and in his eye-sockets glow lights that serve as his eyes.

Relation to which character:
 Majin Liari. Lets just say he did her some favors a while back... Helped her get stronger WAY back before she was sealed and lost all that power Xb
Age:
 Couple Thousand years old at least, possibly older though he never specifies.
Allegiance:
 Chaotic Evil
Heaven/Hell:
 Hell
Personality:
 Demagogue known throughout many lands as being a monster, someone most everyone should run from on sight, but despite his reputation, the skeleton comes off to most mortals as a very casual, playful spirit, offering to do favors for them. He'll crack jokes, gently nudge adventurers in the right direction, offer some valuable riches as they have no use for him (though they are likely traps). He will be a friend to anyone in need, hinting that one day, he might ask for a favor in return. Never, though, does he ask for anything exceptionally large. Long gone are the days where a monster such as he could nab riches from the unwitting as easily as plucking corn from a field. No, instead, Demagogue asks for far smaller favors in return for his aid. Meeting a person here, retrieving a pendant from a river there, nothing anyone can't do in their sleep. However, he emphasizes that there will be no consequence if they don't follow up on his requests. He simply states that he's doing them a favor and that whatever he asks is nothing more than a favor of them. While these measly tasks may seem trivial, everyone who has ever done a favor for the skeleton has lived to regret it in either the long or short term. In some cases, the chain of events is so drastic, entire sections of cities have fallen into poverty or mass murders have been committed all because of the first domino Demagogue has flipped and in all cases, the skeleton has been there to examine the carnage with a pleased expression on his face.



Beyond his helpful can-do attitude, Demagogue is cruel, cunning and extremely manipulative. He doesn't demand much respect, but his plans are so far reaching and devastating to the world around him, some have come to accept the creature as a natural disaster. Others worship him as a god, putting him up there among the dark pantheon of deities. To the skeleton, his worshipers are nothing but crazies, but useful crazies. Demagogue preys on the desperate, the dying, sometimes even the dead. Some have theorized that each and every one one of the colossal devastating events in a world's history came at the hands of this demon. Others claim that they are all part of Demagogue's plan. One thing is for certain, though. Demagogue has a plan.




Short story about how they died: Well... Demagogue had gotten cocky one day... that's how. The skeleton often traveled out into the middle of nowhere to conduct his business, far out of the reach of the galaxy's major super-powers. He was ALL TOO familiar with the sayains, He was wanted for breaking a contract with the frost demons, he thought the Majins were creepy and the earthlings were boring. Now aliens... those were a respectable people with numerous vices to exploit! And so he did... For years beyond counting he exploited various worlds, each one reaching a sudden spike in prosperity... before steadily declining into the pits of poverty not unlike how Emperor Frieza had done many years before now. Well... one day... he tried to cheat a planet that had gotten wind of his reputation mere hours before he docked... The Skeleton was killed before he even exited the airlock by the planet's strongest fighters, the being completely overwhelmed before he even knew what was going on. It was a messy, disgusting and pitiful death for a creature so insidious as he and was now paying for it in hell... Still... The skeleton, now self-proclaimed demon knows that a time is coming when he will be free... and when he is, he will need some... volenteers to... relax him... He had bathed in his own pain for far too long... It had gotten tasteless! Now... he craved someone else's.

Name: Eiji Hoshiki
Relation to which character: Rukia Date, along with her Vampire minions.
Age: 23
Allegiance: Himself
Hell: In Hell
Personality:

Hot-headed and fierce, he's the type of guy that often has a scowl on his face, getting angry when things don't go where he envisioned things went down. Has a knack of blaming others for any failures when things don't go his way, and even while knowing an opponent is miles stronger than him, he's the least likely to back down. In short, the guy was a delinquent who was gifted the abilities of a Vampire, and had no issues with using it for his own means, in petty ways one would expect for a criminal. His display of superiority, never went beyond trying to have the best coven.
Short story about how they died:
He was as seasoned as a Vampire could be for someone who was turned, for only a number of years. Although when it came to their people, time wasn't the equivalent of one's growth. In Accepting A Favor, several members of his coven, who now occasionally work with Rukia, had threw a mutiny. The leader of which went to the brunette's school, and asked her for help in overthrowing the rule that he had established. Having not gained access to beyond Bloodfrenzy, Rukia, as a Countess Of The Night, was quickly able to slaughter the rest of his crew. He had put up a bit of a fight, like anyone else would, knowing their life might end, but couldn't match the strength of the girl who actively fought since turning.