Osias

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Last updated on
: 01/17/14 (Want to update profiles. OCD kicks in since it has been such a long time since profiles were last updated. Vicious cycle; rinse, repeat. Anyway.)

Mood
: Pleased -
Health
: Healthy

Thoughts
: Selfless mothers. Lost daughters. Two birds, one stone. Come, Asya.
Recently
: Business is booming. In and out of the forest as of late, two deals over the course of two days. Agreed to spare a pregnant doe's unborn son and struck a deal with one of Zafeiri's daughters. Lead her to his personal hell to set things in motion.

~If you would like to roleplay with Osias, you may do so here~

Name
: Osias
Sex
: Bull, male, ♂
Age
: Ancient
Species
: TEF Deer | Moose (5)
Pictogram
: X
Official Color
: #625D5D
AKA
: Lord of the Flies, Serpent, Soul Dealer, Soul Keeper Title, first made public by Noelle
Gender
: Masculine
Birthday
: Unknown
Scent
: Leaf litter, charred wood, a hint of smoke
Registration Date
: 08/20/09
Voice
: Peter Stormare Most notably as Lucifer in Constantine
Personality


Attentive / Carnal / Charismatic / Collected / Confident / Conniving / Deals in souls
Demon / Devoid / Devourer / Empty / Honest to a point / Immoral / Immortal / Intelligent
Monotonous / Obsessive / Omnipotent at a price / Reserved / Selfish / Sharp / Sinner


Appearance


Osias may best be described as a demon, a creature that withstood the test of time and many unearthly trials. His build is most similar to that of a bull moose and he is an imposing figure to behold. His blood-red antlers easily span six feet and are covered with a substance that carries the consistency of tar. It has an almost acidic quality to it upon impact with the earth, but it may very well be his lifeblood, as he appears to be immune to its effects.

Osias' mask is not his own, but was stolen from a figure in his mortal past. It is cracked and sharp-toothed, concealing a face that very few have actually seen. It is rumored that he can move its features on reflex in order to better convey his sentiments.

While he is a physical entity, the black portions of his pelt are ash-like and small pieces may occasionally be carried off with the wind, only to reform as necessary. Things appear to rattle and buzz within him and he is often accompanied by flies, insects commonly associated with death and decay.

Secretary bird pelt | DotD mask | Zombie antlers


Haunts


Osias is bound to the ruins on most days and may often be found upon what has become known as his throne. Like many demons, sunlight and the casting of the devout pelt appear to have an adverse effect on his health; this information, however, is not regularly disclosed. He is more inclined to travel to other parts of the forest in twilight or night-time conditions, only appearing to those who consciously or subconsciously seek out his services. When he is not in the forest, he may often retire to his hell, a parallel realm accessible only to spirits, the souls of his clients, and himself.


Additional Relationships


Shilo Client, marked. Gave it another form in exchange for a god's (Cormac's) soul. Tolerates its attachment to him
Thane Not so much a client as a curiosity. A you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours arrangement. Recently struck a deal with the Craftsman, providing him with two souls for his children in exchange for the construction of a body for his own son
Saosin Client, marked. Gave him a missing trait in exchange for his soul, only to have the transaction backfire due to the nature of the Inferno's purpose. A source of discontent
Wesker Client, marked. Gave him enhanced strength, speed, and regenerative abilities in exchange for his soul, but undid the effects of the deal some time after his soul was lost to Kaoori. Was more recently attacked and defeated by the bull; remembers this
Bartemius Client, marked. Spared his life in exchange for his soul, but undid the effects of the deal some time after his soul was lost to Kaoori, nearly killing him. Was a prominent figure in his life, something of a father in the eyes of a deer that took the life of his own in an act of self defense. Gave him the title of Black H(e)art
Darkweaver Client, marked, but not in the traditional sense. Resurrected the Gravekeeper's mate and children in exchange for three souls. Sees potential in the demon
Archelius and Loki Two of Darkweaver's sons. Finds their abilities most promising. Gave Loki the title of Hellhound and has entrusted him with some of his dirty work. Not exactly pleased with how he handled it, however
Cydae, Spill, and Adelaide Had their souls stolen and added to his collection

Yura Undisclosed

Kari Curiosity, Wesker and Kaoori's daughter
Ryuu Acquaintance
Caen Acquaintance, someone of importance to Bartemius
Reiko Interest, Shizuka's identical twin sister. Is regarded as a friend by the young sika and is aware of her devotion to her mute sibling
Keme Interest. Once kept a watchful eye on the buck, but has not seen him in some time
Noelle Interest. Is aware of her affinity for the dark and sinister
Vivian Acquaintance. Was once offered her soul in exchange for another's happiness, but was unable to seal the deal. Has not seen her since
Kaoori Interest, his little doe. Marked her some time after she stole two of the souls from his collection with Yura's assistance. Otherwise appears to be biding his time
Jettem Interest, acquaintance. Is aware of his effect on the doe, but tolerates, even welcomes her company and questions
Takeshi Acquaintance, Wesker and Kaoori's firstborn son. Is aware of his growing rivalry with Darkweaver's youngest son Loki. Has begun to take more of an active interest in the stag, more recently disappointed in his inability to follow through with a deal
Hoshiko Acquaintance, Wesker and Kaoori's stillborn daughter. Holds no ill will against the little fallen star and tolerates her company as he does his own shadow





Character design and image by Scythe. Coding by Sianna.
All actions are in-character. Osias does not represent his player.
If you would like to speak with me for whatever reason, you may contact me privately via email or MSN. My Windows Live ID is delfincruzado@hotmail.com.


Kali's avatar and Kimi's

Kali's avatar and Kimi's right after fits so well. Makes for a gorgeous contrast.

u gaiz r crazy
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Doesn't it? I'm glad that she

Doesn't it? I'm glad that she decided to commission Kodriak, too. Both avatars really do look lovely together, if I may say so myself. She did a great job.

rofl i know
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dont think i tracked this yet

dont think i tracked this yet

Track

Track
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Thank you both. (:

Thank you both. (:
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Takeshi: OMG I'M TRYING

Takeshi: OMG I'M TRYING
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Osias: NOT HARD ENOUGH.

Osias: NOT HARD ENOUGH.
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ROFL "open for business"

ROFL "open for business"
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Come on, you know you want

Come on, you know you want to. :j
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Let's just pretend I was

Let's just pretend I was tracking this already.

Signature by Roo ♥
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Silly Six. Thank you.

Silly Six. Thank you. ♥
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screams why does your layout




screams why does your layout not allow picture comments

because sham sucks and i'm

because sham sucks and i'm pretty sure there is a bit of code that prevents it. ;;
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DAMMIT SHAM /is bricked

DAMMIT SHAM

/is bricked

BREATHE easy fix if kali

BREATHE

easy fix if kali wants. not entirely sure why i did it when i put this old css together. just gotta remove .bb-image{display: none;}.
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Kaoori made her way across

Kaoori made her way across the ruins to where the Lord of the Flies usually sat. Her ears were pinned back closely to her skull, the urge to flee nearly overwhelming her body. Her terror was overwhelming. She truly had underestimated Osias. Now that she'd seen what he could do she knew she would never be able to simply approach him the way she used to ever again.
Not that she wanted to now, anyway. She was shocked he was back. Wesker had thrown him back into his hell.. how'd he get back so fast? .. that cobra.. that had been him somehow, hadn't it? Damn him..

As she peeked around a stone column, sure enough, the demon was sitting there with that hellish grinning mask overlooking the first forest. She wouldn't dare approach him now. But she knew somehow they were connected, now. She could hear his voice in her head sometimes. Hear buzzing, hissing, like she was going crazy. She shuddered involuntarily.

I need to get out of here..