Cathedral

Cathedral appears wearing a forest green cloak with arm's length sleeves and a hood. He is always wearing his mask which posseses an eliptical shape divided into colored halves; white and black. Instead of the usual one sad, one happy, both sides have a smile. The white wears a simple currvature grin, whilst the black is punctuated with the zig-zagging smirk of a sociopath. If he is presented with a particularly difficult opponent, Cathedral removes his cloak to reveal a pitch black straight-jacket, but instead of the usual binding sleeves, they flutter behind like limp wings.
His final form is...different.
If he is killed in this form the demon Ωμέγα(Omega) who takes the form of Cathedral, but with no mask, instead replaced with a skull.

Personality

Cathedral is psychotic and quite a zealot. He is fast. Strong. And feels almost no pain.

Equipment

On Cathedral's person are hidden several dozen knives, swords, daggers, or other kinds of blades and weapons.

Cathedral's Story

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# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 01:43:10, as written by IAA_Blind

As the fire cleared there stood a cloaked figure where Silas had been a moment before. "I'm the Moz-fucking-art of death-dealing." the figures head snapped up to reveal a smooth, eliptical mask. Half black, half white. Instead of the usual one-side smiling while the other frowned, this man's mask wore a smile on the white side, and the demented, zig-zagging smile of a sociopath upon the black. Cocking his head he flung his arms out horizontally and a hail of knives with cross-like hilts flew from his sleeves.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 01:55:52, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral threw his head up and let loose a cry of harsh, maniacal laughter as his hands spun, palm up, into claws when the lightning ripped through his body.

ahahahahahahehehehehhhhHAHAHAHAHAH!

Silas, now in the persona of Cathedral, snapped his head back down. "You're pretty good, you little fucker!" he spun and tore his cloak off, revealing a black straight jacket, whose binding sleeves fluttered behind it like limp wings. Cathedral pumped his palms up sending to long, wicked knives with cross-hilts into his hands, jabbing forth between his middle and pointer fingers while his middle rested upon its blade. "Let's see you how do..." he was suddenly inches from Robbie's face, "...in hand to hand!":

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 02:00:41, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral spun as the bullet wizzed past him hopefully hitting Robbie instead. "Stay out of this!"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 02:06:04, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral cared not as the wind tore his arms and shoulders sending blood splattering up the table very close to Elise Bradshaw, even so far as to a fleck landing on her cheek. He actually grunted in pain as he brought the dagger in his right hand up hard towards Robbie's solar plexis.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 02:14:17, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral spun again, demonstrating his speed and, without turning, caught Hank's stool. "Uh uh! I told you to stay out of this." he spun again and shot the palm of his other hand at his assailant's chest. Cathedral spun back just in time to recieve the guitar in the gut "Hnn!" he gritted his teeth and brought his fist up into the knife protruding from Robbie's abdomen as the headbutt cracked against his mask, chipping it and sending him back a foot or two.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 02:19:54, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral inhaled deeply and whipped his head back into Hank's jaw. "Let go you little shit-heel!" cathedral's voice shifted almost imperceptibly to Silas's as the blood was momentarily cut off. Cathedral once more took over with a shrieking howl as he clawed at his captors arms and dug his heals down into his shins.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 02:24:59, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral tore at Hank too fast for him to regenerate and howled like a wild animal.

release me!

his voice was deep and throaty, with something...evil...coming out.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 02:33:47, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral 's mask shattered as his neck broke, revealing a skull as his head. That was a bad sign. He shot his hands into Hank's arms before they could regenerate and yanked at the bones within them.

I shall rape your mind and your soul! Seraphs could not defeat me, archangels could not defeat me. I am the Omega. The end.

a voice that many have used to portray Satan spat forth from the jaws of Cathedral's skeletal face.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 02:39:40, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral sprawled onto all fours onto the floor, the headbutt indeed cracking the back of his skull. Cocking his head at the man a whisper slithered from the demon's open jaws.

have you ever wanted to journey to Heaven?

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 02:47:25, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral appeared to smile.

Tell me about it.

the skull spun a 180 in each direction, cracking several times.

as I was saying. If you fight me, there will be no chance for you to enter Heaven's gates. You will have been tainted beyond repair.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-17 02:53:51, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral cocked his head again.

I think not. Another time, perhaps. Good bye Kyle, Hank.

There was a flash of black and the same bloody teenager from before lay on his stomach on the bar floor, panting heavily and bleeding, thoroughly unconcious.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-20 20:45:10, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral Stood where Silas had been a moment before, calmly, as if ordereing a sandwhich. His arm shot out to grab the Face's mask.

nuh uh!

he flung his arm across his chest, ripping the man's mask from his face and driving his boot in as a replacement.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-20 20:46:28, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral turned to Primrose. So you're the hussie Orthy's fallen for, eh?

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-20 20:48:00, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral turned to Primrose.

So you're the hussie Orthy's fallen for?

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-20 20:51:32, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral shot out his arm to grip her wrist tightly, snatching the dagger with the other.

Oh, this little toothpick? hehehehe

he leaned down, pressing his mask close to her face.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-20 20:54:35, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral took the dagger and promptly...shoved it down his pants.

Nope!

he spun and extended his arm, launching a salvo of blades towards the Face.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-20 20:57:08, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral chuckled.

I'll be back, honey!

he walked up to stand over the Face.

Tsk tsk!

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-20 20:59:46, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral growled and laughed at the same time, twirling around and out from under Primrose.

Nice one!

he then lept on her and pinned her with his knees and hands, leaning in close.

Buuuut not nice enough!

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-20 21:01:43, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral squirmed in Face's grasp, clinging to Primrose's shirt.

Put me down! put me down...

he spun and shot his palm directly towards his assailant's sternum

...now!

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-10-20 21:05:27, as written by IAA_Blind

Cathedral laughed insanely and ripped his head out of the Face's grip.

Not on the first date!

he then noticed Orthodox.

What, ho! Come on, Orthy! Help me ouuuut~!

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by IAA_Blind

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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