RPGLeviticus
A demon hunter.
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by IAA_Blind
Last seen at: Gambit's Bar
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Description
Art by MyaShima
Present incarnation, profile picture is young Leviticus.
Personality
Leviticus has matured since last seeing Gambit's. He has taken over as head of the Society- a demon hunting organization.
Equipment
Two blessed katara are his main weapons, although he has acquired a katana for use in prolonged combat. He has a number of throwing knifes and a garrote as well.
He also dabbles in magical spells like all members of The Society, including healing minor injuries, small elemental blasts, and enhanced senses.
History
Leviticus has been a member of the Society for a long time now. He lost his brother, the former leader of the 'Society', to a succubus at Prague. His partner is Deuteronomy, who has disappeared along with many of the original hunters. He and Exodus, the two remaining members of the original group, are searching for new recruits.
Leviticus's Story
Leviticus treads into the bar, polished combat boots slick from the drizzle occuring outside the tavern's weathered walls. He looks around, trained eyes peering out through the frosted glass of his plague doctor's mask, searching, always searching. The three fingers of his blessed-metal arm curl slowly. His human hand moves to pull the wide brimmed hat off his tousled brown hair. Flipping the rain droplets from the brim, he tucks it under the arm of his worn leather coat.
Leviticus nods casually, bone-white beak dipping slowly. "No leeches, dogs, or any other freaks. Yet." He gestures to a table. "Let's have a seat, shall we?"
Leviticus grins under his mask. "Sure sure, whatever." Leviticus ambles over to a booth and gently pulls off his trenchcoat, laying the weathered leather on the provided coat hanger. "Have a seat, D."
Leviticus nods. "It's a pretty good chance. I've been watching this place for some time. It's rife with Vampires, Werewolves, and even a golem!" He places his hand over his mask and detaches it with a hiss. "But of course, we have to make sure that the creatures are deserving of death. Society rules and all." His mouth creases into a half smile as he shakes his brown bangs into his eyes.
Leviticus eyed his partner. "You wanna get restationed in Greece again? I for one don't enjoy shoveling...refuse... for cyclopese."
Leviticus laughs quietly. "Yeah, Greece was awful. And yeah, I'm hoping some," raises voice loud enough for anything in the bar to hear despite the dull roar of conversation, "Leaches, mutts, or any other kind of messed up, scum, undead freak screws up. So we can put it down."
Leviticus glanced down at the little imp. "Well looky here, D, an imp..." he would pick it up and put it on the table a little less gently than neccessary.
Leviticus laughs. "What a shame..." He would then notice Kurotenshi's glare. "Whatsa matter, lady? Offended by something I said?" he fingered the hilt of his revolver, 'Revelation', "Terribly sorry." his voice dripped with sarcasm. His eyes then darted to the imp. "Hey, we're not gonna kill you, chubby. Not unless you fuck up."
Leviticus laughs and sets a fingerless-gloved hand on the table. "Sorry, I just remembered leeches can't see worth shit."
Leviticus scowls "But I like pissing people off!" he says quietly to Deuteronomy. He would turn to Grin slyly at Kuro. "Oh sorry, did I hit a nerve? Sorry for being mistaken, you stink just like one."
Leviticus would leap onto the table and crouch as he let out a long string of curses in Golem. He would cast a challenging glare at Kuro, "Come on baby, make my day." Leviticus would slide his long barreled revolver from the holster and set it on the table.
Leviticus would press his mask over his face, thus being shielded from the smoke. "Nice try girly, but that's an act of violence. Two actually..." he would flip into the air and spin, landing at the foot of her table. "Give me a reason to not put you down." he would wink through the porthole in the mask.
Leviticus face would flicker concern for a moment, dodging the flame. "Angel, you say? You don't look to good..."
Leviticus would straighten and reholster his weapon. "My apologies, i've just not had a good fight in a while...and I get a bit cranky when I don't hit something"
Leviticus laughs hartily. "Oh, that's funny...You know i'm a slayer right? From the 'Society'? I can handle you, and a lot more."
Leviticus 's face would turn grim for a moment. "Believe me, I know i
Leviticus 'm burning in hell for all I've done..." he laid down his blessed-metal hand that had already shot up to defend from the attack
Leviticus shook his head and laughed. "Your welcome."
Leviticus turned to Kuro for a moment more. "At least it'll be warm." He would then turn and walk to the bar, pulling his mask off again with a gasp. "I need a drink."
Leviticus cast a bemused grin at his partner and moved behind the bar, kneeling below the counter and handing his friend a water, seeing as the bartender was no where insight. He also grabbed a bottle of scotch for himself. "Now...I dunno..."
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