Post by Argento Dantalion on Dec 17, 2017 0:13:29 GMT
"Argento" Dantalion
Will the faithful be rewarded...
Master
[attr="class","box_title"] Female (?) | [attr="class","box_title"] 18/25 | [attr="class","box_title"] Demisexual | [attr="class","box_title"] Fallen |
When we come to the end?
[attr="class","about_1"] Basic Appearance
I can see the soul within
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Albeit questionable at best when it comes to descriptions of 'appearance', Dantalion, or Argento as 'she' likes to name herself as; is capable of changing her form to a wide variety of human shapes. As such it is best to just describe her current 'favorite'.
Argento's favorite being of a diminutive female shape, standing at dainty height of five-foot even. Platinum blond hair matched with bright golden eyes are some of the features she prefers despite their rather inhuman shine. Pale skin with an equally fragile build and it's clear that this body was not meant for anything close to physical labors.
To fit in with the more 'modern' aspect of the era, her wardrobe consists of a modest bit of clothing always paired with a pair of far-sight glasses. A thick, hooded coat overlaying what could be described as a 'school-girl's uniform' is the common. The only thing to never change are her boots, a pair of calf-high, steel-toed goodness built from questionable leather. She does have armor from back home, though; she'll never wear it unless it becomes a formal requirement. Her armor is of lighter material, still covered by a hooded cloak, and by far the most revealing thing to ever grace her body. Outside swimwear that is.
As for Argento's mirror-male form, 'he' dawns that on the off-occasion when in need of a change of pace. Much more 'human' looking, he stands at a decent height of six-foot-two with blond hair and emerald green eyes. Like his current favorite, his skin is an unblemished pure pale. In this form he is much more able to deal with physical tasks, being built with a lithe muscularity.
Though, unlike his other form's styles; Argento often dawns armor whilst in this shape. Silver and blue are the favorites, though he can and will on occasion wear something closer to what the old English nobility would wear. The male form tends to not deviate from this structure however, by personal preference.
Albeit questionable at best when it comes to descriptions of 'appearance', Dantalion, or Argento as 'she' likes to name herself as; is capable of changing her form to a wide variety of human shapes. As such it is best to just describe her current 'favorite'.
Argento's favorite being of a diminutive female shape, standing at dainty height of five-foot even. Platinum blond hair matched with bright golden eyes are some of the features she prefers despite their rather inhuman shine. Pale skin with an equally fragile build and it's clear that this body was not meant for anything close to physical labors.
To fit in with the more 'modern' aspect of the era, her wardrobe consists of a modest bit of clothing always paired with a pair of far-sight glasses. A thick, hooded coat overlaying what could be described as a 'school-girl's uniform' is the common. The only thing to never change are her boots, a pair of calf-high, steel-toed goodness built from questionable leather. She does have armor from back home, though; she'll never wear it unless it becomes a formal requirement. Her armor is of lighter material, still covered by a hooded cloak, and by far the most revealing thing to ever grace her body. Outside swimwear that is.
As for Argento's mirror-male form, 'he' dawns that on the off-occasion when in need of a change of pace. Much more 'human' looking, he stands at a decent height of six-foot-two with blond hair and emerald green eyes. Like his current favorite, his skin is an unblemished pure pale. In this form he is much more able to deal with physical tasks, being built with a lithe muscularity.
Though, unlike his other form's styles; Argento often dawns armor whilst in this shape. Silver and blue are the favorites, though he can and will on occasion wear something closer to what the old English nobility would wear. The male form tends to not deviate from this structure however, by personal preference.
[attr="class","about_1"] Personality
Will I miss the final warning...
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Argento is one of the more neutral-types of Fallen when compared to their brethren. As a noble, they hold a significant amount of poise and decorum. In terms of nature, they are of an apathetic if not whimsical sort. A curious being who seeks entertainment through the means of reactions rather than blatant torture. They hold their fellow Fallen in equal regards to themselves', demons are viewed like pets, and humans are a source limitless potential... Well, 'fun'. They are manipulative if only by instinct, yet it is clear that they do not have a restraint on their own 'experiments'. As such they have about as much sense for 'morality' as any Fallen might, though probably to the good fortune of the lower ranks; they do have some sense of mercy.
That isn't to say they treat all equally under their rule, no; the privilege is solely for those who bow, ally, and prostrate themselves before the one known as 'Dantalion'. Those individuals get the little mercies, the shared knowledge, a teacher, and in the more fine examples: a friend. And the Duke treats their 'friends' very well. Even bestowing their gift of illusion and delusion upon those who wish it.
Likes: Knowledge-seekers, Curious things, The unexpected, The submissive, Birds, Books, Inner thoughts, Citrus
Dislikes: The overly aggressive, Disrespect, Meaningless tortue, Wastefulness, Stagnation, Boredom, Those who try to dominate them
Argento is one of the more neutral-types of Fallen when compared to their brethren. As a noble, they hold a significant amount of poise and decorum. In terms of nature, they are of an apathetic if not whimsical sort. A curious being who seeks entertainment through the means of reactions rather than blatant torture. They hold their fellow Fallen in equal regards to themselves', demons are viewed like pets, and humans are a source limitless potential... Well, 'fun'. They are manipulative if only by instinct, yet it is clear that they do not have a restraint on their own 'experiments'. As such they have about as much sense for 'morality' as any Fallen might, though probably to the good fortune of the lower ranks; they do have some sense of mercy.
That isn't to say they treat all equally under their rule, no; the privilege is solely for those who bow, ally, and prostrate themselves before the one known as 'Dantalion'. Those individuals get the little mercies, the shared knowledge, a teacher, and in the more fine examples: a friend. And the Duke treats their 'friends' very well. Even bestowing their gift of illusion and delusion upon those who wish it.
Likes: Knowledge-seekers, Curious things, The unexpected, The submissive, Birds, Books, Inner thoughts, Citrus
Dislikes: The overly aggressive, Disrespect, Meaningless tortue, Wastefulness, Stagnation, Boredom, Those who try to dominate them
[attr="class","about_1"] History
From the lie that I have lived?
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Before -
Dantalion, the seventy-first of seventy-two Abbadon lords, a Great Duke of Hell; that is the name and status of the being who later gave themselves the alias of 'Argento'. Originally an angel who followed Lucifer into banishment, a war against the Heavens; Dantalion is one of the older yet more neutral of the Fallen nobility. Even from the very beginning, they were one of a few who sought to teach mankind, to further their development away from the stagnation the Gods had intended. They were one of the few who sought something out the weak creatures other than base instincts. They wanted growth.
Their time in Abbadon surrounded by their vassals, playing the game of nobility, and further increasing their knowledge; was a rather repetitive cycle. Even when they bred themselves their own spawn under their name, being either mother or father to underworld born Fallen; it was not quite enough. It did little to throw off the cobweb of boredom they felt themselves further sinking into. Their summoners slowly decreased, many seeking the more 'good-faith' Fallen or just the blood-thirsty in general. Soon they found themselves in the company fewer and fewer souls to enlighten, to ripen for the feast. It was becoming... dull.
They sought some kind of inspiration, something entertaining. Taking part in politics only to drop them later, attempting to teach vassals in a whimsy of to-do, and even going as far as to mingle with their descendants. That was how they learned of the House.
After -
They took on an alias, Argento; to better mix in with the descendants of their fellow first Fallen. Play along with this little game of soul-for-servitude with the growing blasphemous humans. They gained their own servants in their own kind of ranks with a rare punisher or two. Those of the house know them for being one of the more amicable Masters, albeit; maybe even a merciful one if they were to ignore the rumors of what they do to the mind...
Before -
Dantalion, the seventy-first of seventy-two Abbadon lords, a Great Duke of Hell; that is the name and status of the being who later gave themselves the alias of 'Argento'. Originally an angel who followed Lucifer into banishment, a war against the Heavens; Dantalion is one of the older yet more neutral of the Fallen nobility. Even from the very beginning, they were one of a few who sought to teach mankind, to further their development away from the stagnation the Gods had intended. They were one of the few who sought something out the weak creatures other than base instincts. They wanted growth.
Their time in Abbadon surrounded by their vassals, playing the game of nobility, and further increasing their knowledge; was a rather repetitive cycle. Even when they bred themselves their own spawn under their name, being either mother or father to underworld born Fallen; it was not quite enough. It did little to throw off the cobweb of boredom they felt themselves further sinking into. Their summoners slowly decreased, many seeking the more 'good-faith' Fallen or just the blood-thirsty in general. Soon they found themselves in the company fewer and fewer souls to enlighten, to ripen for the feast. It was becoming... dull.
They sought some kind of inspiration, something entertaining. Taking part in politics only to drop them later, attempting to teach vassals in a whimsy of to-do, and even going as far as to mingle with their descendants. That was how they learned of the House.
After -
They took on an alias, Argento; to better mix in with the descendants of their fellow first Fallen. Play along with this little game of soul-for-servitude with the growing blasphemous humans. They gained their own servants in their own kind of ranks with a rare punisher or two. Those of the house know them for being one of the more amicable Masters, albeit; maybe even a merciful one if they were to ignore the rumors of what they do to the mind...
[attr="class","about_1"] Other Information
I am not worthy of this
[attr="class","ooc_box"] Dara |
[attr="class","ooc_box"] Fate/Grand Order; Arthur Pendragon // Argento Dantalion |
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