Description

Real Name: Unknown
Nickname: Holy One, Holy Soldier, & Lad.
Alias: Godsend
Age: Unknown
Race: Inhuman
Hair Color: Sun blonde
Eye Color: Mirror
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 225lbs.
Sexuality: Straight
Bloodtype: Sacred
Physique: Solid
Dominant Hand: Ambidextrous
Alignment: Divine Justice
Fears: Becoming Nothing
Talents: Flexibility, Acrobatics, and Dexterity
Weakness: Ticklish, delicious food, enchanted weaponry, and fatigue.
Present Status: Single, not looking
Fighting Style: TB

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Summary: Holy is a very fun guy. There are moments where he will be serious and in those moments the worst thing you could do is fool around. When it comes to battle, Holy is very honorable. He doesn't kill the innocent unless the innocent is proven guilty in his eyes, so most of the time he's a very merciful guy.

When it comes to the ladies Holy is known as the magnet. A masterpiece of God is one attractive piece of work and all though his nature may seem as a contradiction to what is truly expected of him, the girls still love him. Occasionally, Holy is one lazy dude. You can barely get him to do anything at times for mostly all he wants to do is eat and sleep, which is his usual schedule.

Delicious food is Holy's weakness (like anyone could pass up a good meal). When it comes to food he is known to have a bottomless pit for a stomach because of his super metabolism. Belching and farting after every meal or in random moments are two things that he isn't afraid to do in public. Fatigue also is another weakness. If Holy were tired you wouldn't see him fighting, but if he was tired during a battle he might just fall-out asleep on you.

Holy's religion is similar to agnosticism and Christianity; he is loyal to the Almighty God. He does not use magic. There is nothing artificial about his abilities. All abilities were God given when he was created and are generated by his own force, which takes a lot of physical and spiritual endurance. In other words, all of Holy's abilities are innate but the bigger attacks may have a two turn charging period or higher.

Holy has been given the title as inhuman for his super human capabilities. Strength, speed, senses, and defense are all the small things that question his humanity. Holy's eyes are also a question of humanity for they are of mirror; a mark of his being. Ever since Holy was involved in experimentation, his body has taken some abnormal mutations. Cell regeneration is enhanced and his body is resistant to thermal and fridged fluctuations. There are new organs in his body that aid in harnessing and producing all his mana: regenerative. For his long time being on this planet, he has developed his own martial arts consisting of strength, flexibility, acrobatics, and an acute reaction time. Having encountered many battles in his time, Holy has taken a lot of blows that have made him stronger and he is prone to take on a lot of damage and still be mobile. As long as there's breath in his lungs, Holy will get up or make an effort to fight until the goal has been acquired.

If death were to come to Holy, his body would disappear and his cross would shatter to pieces. If the pieces were united, it would bring him back for he was created for one purpose and that was to protect and eliminate all evil until The End. If the pieces to his cross are never joined, he would forever stay asleep until he is awakened once again.

Story Line, Avatar, & Picture. Holy Soldier. ©2009 Holy Soldier Corporation. All rights reserved. For more information about Holy: http://www.freewebs.com/holy_one

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Holy Soldier's Story

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#2010-01-11 15:50:50, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier says,

 “ After cramming more fries in his mouth, he gulped some soda, and then bit into some mozzarella sticks. The cheese stretched within his mouth, melting so easily. The food was so perfect, it nearly brought a tear to his eye. When the waitress returned to check on him, she could hardly believe that he was near finished when she had just served him five minutes ago. "Oh, sir, would you like anything else?" she asked. Bringing a napkin to his mouth, he thought about running up that person's tab even more but thought against it. "A big slice of strawberry swirl cheesecake will do with extra whip cream, two scoops of vanilla ice cream glazed in strawberry syrup." So much for sticking to the plan and self-control. The waitress smiled sheepishly, scribbling everything down. "I'll return in a mo-" "Wait!" He glanced down on his fries. "Can I get another order like this one?" ”

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#2010-01-13 07:36:46, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier says,

 “ He had returned to Gambit's with a bag of take outs. A double-cheeseburger took up majority of his face, only allowing a nose and an unusual pair of eyes to peer over its sesame-seed bun. The bar was quiet but for how long he had no idea. Majority of the time it didn't matter. Grasping the burger, he started over towards the couch that he has grown to claim as his own. He felt he used it the most at least. ”

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#2010-01-13 07:44:03, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier reached his hand into the bag to pull out one of the fries he had ordered. The take out bag was full to the top with fries and burgers, and only made him wish he had got a drink holder with super-sized sodas, but that was what the bar was for. He slumped back against the couch cushions, watching how the drama played out in the room. People always made their own shows around here. It was very rare when an actual outside force came about to cause trouble. It was just unfortunate that he couldn't change the channel every once in awhile. "Hm..." that brought an idea to him. Shouldn't the bar have a TV? Standing, he turned in a circle, inspecting the walls. "That's just terrible. I'm going to get this place a television set," he vowed as he plopped back down. There were more interesting things to watch than a bar full of melodramatic children.

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#2010-01-13 07:49:18, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier says,

 “ "Probably the biggest threat that could ever enter this bar right now, is a happy monster. Every person it snags between its teeth will become infected with happiness and be forced to drop their angst ways," the soldier thought aloud before dumping the fries back into his mouth. ”

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#2010-01-13 07:52:42, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier says,

 “ "I agree that vampires are over-rated," said Holy with an insensitive smirk. "They aren't as over-rated as shape-shifters though; and all this melancholy that never dies. How many people have amnesia and can't remember their past or realize they have a hidden power within them? Just form one group on the other side of the room so you all can meet each other and see how much of an epidemic it is." ”

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#2010-01-13 07:55:00, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier says,

 “ "Actually, there's a whole active city outside the bar. People just ignore the fact that there's a police force and other entities than themselves," he explained to the obviously ignorant and blind fellow. ”

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#2010-01-13 07:58:22, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier took in the angry faces of two women on the bar. "Wow dude, you just made yourself man of the year. You got about two PMSing chicks all over you already. Irony that they'd PMS when they're vampires." Disturbing thoughts came to his mind about them becoming so desperate to lick used pads. "Oh man that's gross," he laughed.

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#2010-01-13 08:01:17, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier settled on his back, reaching into the bag to retrieve a double-cheeseburger.

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#2010-06-07 14:23:11, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier says,

 “ The soldier had been sitting at a table closest to the kitchen. Empty plates, bowls, and glasses were stacked at the edge of the table--the aftermath of an immense appetite. A bone was grasped within the soldier's right hand, belonging to the leg of a large turkey dripping with broth onto a plate with whipped mashed potatoes and gravy. His teeth sank into it as he pulled the leg away to tear free strips of white meat that he rolled with his tongue and drew within his mouth. The bartender was regarding the soldier with frightened eyes. An appetite like that would surely put him out of business! His dark brows furrowed as he growled, "You're eating too much. I might just make you pay for all that you've eaten so far."
The soldier felt his soul jolt in alarm as he turned his head to the side to expel a heavy and disgusting belch. "Whew..." he sighed and then blinked his glossy eyes as though coming out of a dream. "Okay, what? I thought I heard you say, you wanted me to pay for it."-cont.- ”

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#2010-06-07 14:31:48, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier says,

 “ "You heard me Neanderthal! You're costing me money!"
Holy shot a glare at the man, his eyes narrowing as his brows knitted. "No, need to name call

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The bartender's brows rose at the insult, taking it harder than what the soldier seemed to take to his jeer. Holy continued, "I feel I've been doing a good job keeping the demons out of here."
The bartender scowled and pointed to Bella Pericoloso. "Oh yeah? And what do you call that?"
Holy's eyes rolled over to the woman. "I call that not even within my league. Psh..." Biting into the turkey once more, he stammered between bites. "Just another butt-hurt little girl claiming to be the daughter of Satan. You know how many daughters of Satan I've seen? It's becoming a bad epidemic."
The bartender turned his back on the soldier as he grabbed a dirty glass and began stuffing a rag into it. "Yeah, well, that's your last plate so enjoy it."
Holy's brows shot upwards in shock. "What? I barely ate anything."
"You ate the amount of a party of six."-cont.- ”

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#2010-06-07 14:32:35, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier says,

 “ Holy then smirked, his eyes becoming half-lidded. "Like I said, I barely ate anything."
The bartender huffed irritably. -end- ”

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#2012-03-07 08:19:28, as written by Sonata

The bar door opened as a seemingly average young man entered the gathering spot. There was a bright smile on his face and a pleasant vigor in his step as he swung his right foot back and kicked the door closed behind him. The door met the doorframe with a loud slam, the casual kick, having more power in it than he realized as it vibrated across the walls of the place. Turning a glossy eye over his shoulder, the warrior smiled sheepishly and apologized to those who might have been disturbed by the noise, "Oi, sorry about that."

Under the black, woolen hat on his head, thin blades of blonde hair peeked out at his neck, ears, and slightly around his forehead. He was a stunning young man, which was abnormal for a Human. It was difficult to say he had the looks of an angel for angels could catch the eye of men and women. He was masculine and his solid build was hidden under the grey sweater that harbored a black wife-beater and cross. His loose, black jeans were firm about his waist yet loose about his legs as he took long strides over to the bar and leaned against a stool.

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#2012-03-07 09:37:02, as written by Sonata

Holy Soldier The sound of scurrying made Holy think of mice as he continued to sit at the bar, listening to the same old drama that went down in Gambit's. It was when a certain something lunged for his head, that every, sunny follicle on his head stood on end. He whirled around only to see a rush of pink and green, and then there was darkness. A green, stinky tunic was smashed against his face, and little paws were clinging to his cheeks and hair. He could recognize the childish cry from a top of any mountain and at the deepest depths of the ocean. Holy slowly raised a hand and pressed it against Boo's back as the neko kitten began gnawing on his ear. His fingers curled into her tunic as he pulled back, pulling her off so she could see his wrinkled nose and scrunched up face. "When was the last time you properly cleaned your clothes?" he asked. It couldn't have been anytime soon. Boo was a wild girl, and who knew where she'd been?

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#2012-03-07 09:55:29, as written by Sonata

Holy's brows lifted as she told him about some shiny object. That clearly meant that she had lifted it off someone, and he wouldn't be surprised if that someone had been him. She was a pretty good thief unfortunately. "Sure, let's see it," he decided to go along with it. He had almost told her to give it to him and that wouldn't have been the right response with the rascal. "Actually..." He rose off the stool and carried the bubblegum head toward the kitchen. "You can show me while I prepare a bath for you. We have to find you new clothes too." He entered the kitchen and set her on the counter before he cut on the faucet, adjusting the temperature until it was pretty warm. He put the stopper in the basin and searched around for a soap bar rather than Dawn liquid soap.

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#2012-03-07 10:14:47, as written by Sonata

Holy managed to find a bar of soap under the sink and stood when she mentioned food. Ugh, wasn't eating always a good idea? He stared suspiciously at the kitten. She had to be trying to fool him. She was very aware of his weakness, and trying to dodge a bath by mentioning food wasn't going to work. He extended his index finger, pointing it at her while the soap bar was clutched in his other fingers. He declared, "Bath first; we can eat after. Here, take this bar and get in the sink and clean up. I'll try to get you some better clothes or..." He glanced to his sweater sleeve. "Make you some."

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#2019-05-04 08:25:32, as written by Remæus

Issachar Remaeus looks at the latest news and smiles, nodding ever so slightly. He knew this time would come, and so he began to make his way to the door.

Ma'am, the bill?

he asked, pretending to scribble on a sheet of paper.

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#2019-05-10 03:36:14, as written by ncfwhitetigress

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 “ The feliyan prince glanced around Northern Main Street. A brawny man standing about 5’10”, he looked normal except for a few unusual features. Niku sported a white tail that matched the color of his pearlescent spiky hair. His eyes were heavily dilated in the low nighttime lighting and he wore a suit of light alien metal armor. The fellow had been in to explore part of the city and then returned to the spaceport to get his his ship so he could travel more quickly. Having morphed into its hoverbike form, he came riding down the street at a slow pace, glancing here and there to look at all the sights the city had to offer. At last he came to what looked like a popular bar. Scanning the sign with his translator, he discovered that it was a bar.

He parked his hoverbike and hopped off. Then he opened a compartment and pocketed a few gold coins before closing it again. Perhaps there would be food available at the bar. There appeared to be plenty of people out and about in the area, aliens of different types here and there. The universe surely had a great deal of diversity and he could not wait to discover more of it. Niku entered the bar and glanced around to assess his surroundings. ”

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#2019-05-10 03:40:40, as written by Saken

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 “ It had been so long since Saken had felt herself wake up. Was it the scents of strangers in the air, the sound of a door opening or the scent of something like...Her. Mismatched orbs popped open as the feline shook herself, trying to throw off the chains of sleep. The scent of another cat in her area made the hair on the back of her hair stand up and a low growl slip from between her lips before she could stop herself. ”

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#2019-05-10 03:43:52, as written by ncfwhitetigress

Prince Niku III Prince Niku was bombarded with strange scents. The place was filled with people and his ears flicked around, listening to all the conversations at once. His eyes happened to fall upon an unusual individual, a very short woman with big black ears on her head and a long tail like his. His tail wagged back and forth, interested in meeting the new person.

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#2019-05-10 03:49:59, as written by Remæus

Xerxes noted the increase in patronage, and decided that for a wanted man such as himself it was time to leave. Gathering his belongings, he headed towards the door.

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