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**Masquerade** · February 14th, 12, 04:39 AM

Name: Gertrude

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Race: God?

Alliance: Himself

Rank: Leader (Aka. The Big Bad)

Armor?: The Manticore

Appearance:

Personality: Saying he's crazy would be an understatement. He is someone that you would truly not want to meet...EVER! Gertrude has a taste for flesh and spirit alike. He could care less who he kills, or how it's done, just so long as his hunger gets satisfied. Another thing he has been known to do is flirt with his victims, particularly the males, before killing and then devouring them. The only ones that are safe...well...safe-ish...are those that follow him. However, he often times still draws blood from them. After all, a little blood loss never hurt anyone, right?

Abilities/Powers: Gertrude's main focus is on poisons, mostly the really deadly kind. He also dabbles in acids, blood draining, and soul snatching. This particular person often attacks first and asks questions later, if his prey is still among the living. Also, he rarely ever shows mercy. In fact, his idea of mercy is rather twisted.

History: Ugh...Masquerade is to lazy for this. D:

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Was Gertrude truly a god? His appearance would suggest that he was more of a demon than a god but his power alone was enough to rival even Hades and the Twin Gods. He was also, perhaps, far more cruel and crazy than all three of them combined. Gertrude was feared and he knew it. That was how things should be.

He had just finished a meal. It was just some unlucky person he had seduced. The God had not only devoured the person's body but their soul, as well. It was unfortunate that the people he ate never got the chance to move on. However, Gertrude didn't care in the least. Those souls helped to make him just a tad bit stronger. The problem, however, was the clean up after his meals were over. He licked the blood from his hands and claws as he stood up. Gertrude liked blood but he didn't like it when he was covered in it.

"Jyan!" he called, having finished cleaning the blood from his hands and claws. Gertrude had also wiped his face off and then licked that from his hands as well. Now he had to wait for his second-in-command and, if the other wasn't quick about arriving, then Gertrude would have to punish him. A devilish smirk came to his face at the thought of punishing the handsome male.

He had recently devised a plan that involved attacking the Sanctuary but he had yet to put it into action. The time to do so was almost near. It shouldn't be very hard at all. Like taking candy from a baby to Gertrude who could rival the Gods.

February 14th, 12, 04:39 AM	#1
Masquerade Roleplayer Masquerade is offline Join Date: Feb 2010 Posts: 655	Saint Seiya: Blood, Love, and War (Ebonique and I) Name: Gertrude Age: Unknown Gender: Male Race: God? Alliance: Himself Rank: Leader (Aka. The Big Bad) Armor?: The Manticore Appearance: Personality: Saying he's crazy would be an understatement. He is someone that you would truly not want to meet...EVER! Gertrude has a taste for flesh and spirit alike. He could care less who he kills, or how it's done, just so long as his hunger gets satisfied. Another thing he has been known to do is flirt with his victims, particularly the males, before killing and then devouring them. The only ones that are safe...well...safe-ish...are those that follow him. However, he often times still draws blood from them. After all, a little blood loss never hurt anyone, right? Abilities/Powers: Gertrude's main focus is on poisons, mostly the really deadly kind. He also dabbles in acids, blood draining, and soul snatching. This particular person often attacks first and asks questions later, if his prey is still among the living. Also, he rarely ever shows mercy. In fact, his idea of mercy is rather twisted. History: Ugh...Masquerade is to lazy for this. D: ================================================== Was Gertrude truly a god? His appearance would suggest that he was more of a demon than a god but his power alone was enough to rival even Hades and the Twin Gods. He was also, perhaps, far more cruel and crazy than all three of them combined. Gertrude was feared and he knew it. That was how things should be. He had just finished a meal. It was just some unlucky person he had seduced. The God had not only devoured the person's body but their soul, as well. It was unfortunate that the people he ate never got the chance to move on. However, Gertrude didn't care in the least. Those souls helped to make him just a tad bit stronger. The problem, however, was the clean up after his meals were over. He licked the blood from his hands and claws as he stood up. Gertrude liked blood but he didn't like it when he was covered in it. "Jyan!" he called, having finished cleaning the blood from his hands and claws. Gertrude had also wiped his face off and then licked that from his hands as well. Now he had to wait for his second-in-command and, if the other wasn't quick about arriving, then Gertrude would have to punish him. A devilish smirk came to his face at the thought of punishing the handsome male. He had recently devised a plan that involved attacking the Sanctuary but he had yet to put it into action. The time to do so was almost near. It shouldn't be very hard at all. Like taking candy from a baby to Gertrude who could rival the Gods. __________________ "Your eyes kinda remind me of something. It's a look I've seen before, like the half open eyes of a head that's been chopped off. Still a little moist and you can't quite tell where they're lookin'. So I've gotta wonder, are you alive or dead?"