◆ ||    regulations    || ◆

⸻   i : Age Limit Compliance

Players must be 18 years or older to participate in mature threads. This rule ensures that all roleplay involving mature themes remains legal and ethically responsible.

  • Proof of age may be requested to participate in mature threads.

  • Any players found to be underage will be promptly removed from mature content discussions, and threads.

⸻   ii : Mature Content Designation

All roleplay threads that involve mature threads must be created and remain within the designated 'Mature Area'. This maintains a clear boundary and allows players to choose their level of exposure to mature content.

  • Mature threads will be clearly marked and kept separate from other roleplay activities.

  • Any spillage of mature content into general areas will be addressed and rectified immediately.

⸻   iii : Respectful Shipping

All romantic or intimate developements between characters, known as 'shipping', will proceed only when both players give consent. This ensures a comfortable and enjoyable experience for everyone involved in the storyline.

  • Shipping should be preceded by a candid discussion about boundaries and expectations.

  • Consent is ongoing and can be withdrawn at any time, necessitating a respectful and prompt adjustment to the roleplay.

⸻   iv : No Character Neglect

Each character deserves their moment in the spotlight. As such, deliberate neglect or exclusion of players and their characters is not acceptable. Should be given the opportunity to contribute meaningfully.

  • Efforts should be made to integrate all characters into the storyline dynamically.

  • If a player feels sidelined, the issue should be raised and resolved in a manner that promotes inclusivity.

⸻   v : Erotic Roleplay (ER) Preferences

All participants must clearly communicate their comfort levels with erotic content, whether their prefer 'fade-to-black' or more detailed descriptions. This ensures that ER is handled in a way that respects personal boundaries.

  • Preferences for handling ER should be stated clearly before the roleplay begins.

  • Any discomfort during ER should lead to an immediate pause and discussion to reassess boundaries.

⸻   vi : Character Autonomy

Players have full control over their characters' actions. No one should dictate or manipulate another player's character without their express permission, as this is crucial for maintaining individual agency and enjoyment.

  • Always request consent before involving another palyer's character in significant plot actions.

  • Respect for character autonomy is essential for collaborative storytelling and player satisfaction.

⸻   vii : Consistent Storytelling

The roleplay narrative should remain consistent and true to the established world and backstory. Any major changes to the plot should be discussed and agreed upon by all players involved.

  • Major plots twists or world alterations should be collaborative and not unilateral decisions.

  • Consistency helps maintain immersion and a shared vision among players.

⸻   viii : OOC Respect & Communication

Maintaining a respectful and clear distinction between in-character (IC) and out-of-character (OOC) interactions is important. This helps to prevent misunderstandings and ensures that player interactions remain positive and supportive.

  • Use designative spaces or markers to distinguish OOC communication.

  • Address any OOC issues directly and respectfully with the involved parties.

⸻   ix : Activity Transparency

Players should communicate about their expected activity levels and notify the group of any extended absences. This transparency helps manage the roleplay's pacing and ensures consideration for everyone's time and contributions.

  • Inform the group of expected periods of inactivity in advance.

  • If possible, wrap up any pressing plot points involving your character before an absence.

⸻   x : No Power-Playing

Players should avoid creating omnipotent or "all-knowing" characters. Power-playing undermines the cooperative nature of roleplaying and can lead to an unbalanced and less enjoyable experience.

  • Characters should have realistic abilities and limitations within the context of the roleplay world.

  • Conflicts should be resolved with fairness and consideration for the story and other chracters.

⸻   xi : credits

⸻   xii : about the writer

I actively engage in posting, particularly as I dive deeper into the exciting world of Discord roleplay. My work hours are Monday - Friday from 8AM to 4:30PM Central Time.I can still sneak in some replies during quieter moments, or even lunch breaks. However, evenings tend to be my prime time for swift and consistent responses.

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◆ ||    The Muses    || ◆

◆ ◆ Greed

Greed is the Sin of Avarice, originally created using the powers of Lucifer (King of Hell), Lilith (Queen of Hell), and Pride. He is the Gatekeeper to the Ring of Greed, and currently works as the club overseer of one of many clubs Lucifer owns. Greed is the father of Eden Faust.

◆ ◆ Martha Crowley

Originally belonging to the Crowley Coven. Martha left her family with Greed's help, and with the help of her husband created the Crowley Coven. Currently, she is the matriarch of the Crowley Coven and works as the manager to Greed's club. Martha is the mother of Eden Faust.

◆ ◆ Solas

Solas, the "Lady of Ravens," broods in the shadowed realm of the fallen, her celestial luster dimmed alongside Lucifer and Lilith. Once an angelic herald, she now divines through the cosmos with her raven consorts, her dominion over astrology a remnant of her heavenly past.

◆ ◆ Cain Morningstar

The firstborn son of Adam and Eve, cursed with immortality and crimson eyes after slaying his brother Abel. Adopted by Lucifer and Lilith, Cain was transformed into Hell's Prince—a humanoid manticore whose eternal wrath simmers beneath the surface as he watches over his sister Charlie from afar.

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◆ ||    about the muse    || ◆

⸻   introduction : Greed

NAMEGreedAGEImmortal (looks 36)
TITLESMagnus FaustD.O.BUnknown
PRONOUNS He/HimGENDERMale
S.O.DemisexualSPECIESConcubi - Sin of Avarice
LOCATIONGreed's Isle - New Orleans, LouisianaOCCUP.Club Overseer - Ring of Greed Gatekeeper

Greed, the embodiment of the Sin of Avarice, was birthed from the infernal union of Lucifer, the King of Hell; Lilith, the Queen of Hell; and the embodiment of Pride. Tasked with guarding the Ring of Greed, he stands as a sentinel over the souls ensnared by their own rapacious desires. In the mortal realm, he skillfully manages one of the many hedonistic clubs owned by Lucifer, a position he secured through a pact with the Devil himself—a deal struck to protect his daughter, Eden Faust, and her newfound kin, The Crowley Coven. Greed's existence is a testament to insatiable hunger for more, but it is his role as Eden's father that anchors his legacy in the human world.

⸻   appearance

  • In his demonic form, his eyes display a striking golden color with a central patch of red. Before this transformation, his eyes were uniformly gold. In human form, his eyes become a deep amber. Notably, when Greed is agitated or under pressure, his eyes revert to their original gold hue, particularly flashing this intense color when he is upset.

  • When Greed assumes his true demonic form, he transforms into something like a mist, as though he's fading away into the air. His eyes shine with a supernatural golden color, filled with wickedness and the suggestion of great power. His wings get even wider, blocking the light from above, while his horns and tail grow bigger too, signaling his high rank among demons. When he becomes solid again, he's still an intimidating sight; his body is covered with tough scales like those of ancient lizards, each signifying his unbreakable power and intense force.

  • Under his clothes, he has various tattoos, but the ones on his arms and a few on his neck are most visible.

  • He prefers wearing red sunglasses over his regular glasses, which he keeps at his office or home, though he doesn't wear them much.

  • Greed has several piercings, mostly on his ears and one on his left eyebrow. His most noticeable piece of jewelry is an upside-down cross earring in his right ear and a tongue piercing.

  • Greed's tail is black with gold edges and looks both entrancing and elusive. It's intangible unless Greed allows it to be touched. Without realizing it, he often wraps his tail around people he likes as a sign of familiarity.

⸻   physical stats

HEIGHT
6'1 (184.42 CM)
WEIGHT
165 LBS (75 KG)
HAIR COLOR
Black
DEMONIC EYE COLOR
Bright Gold with Central Red Heterochromia (Currently)
HUMAN EYE COLOR
Amber
PIERCINGS
Yes
TATTOOS
Yes
WINGS & TAIL
Black and gold lining leathery wings that look smoky at the edges. A heart shaped tail of the same coloring.
FACE CLAIM
AI Generated Image

❛❛

Give me a reason. To light in the dark. Why would you hide. When I know who you are. It's true. True. I know all your secrets. Don't run from your scars. So why would you change when I love every part of you. You. So if there's shadows in your heart when you're weak. I'll light the road in neon. In neon. In neon. I'll be the one to hear you out when you speak. Just let it go. Carry on. Carry on. Carry On.

⸻   positive traits

  • Protective

  • Selfless

  • Adaptive

  • Strategic

  • Empathetic

⸻   neutral traits

  • Reserved

  • Enigmatic

  • Independent

  • Cautious

  • Observant

⸻   negative traits

  • Hostile

  • Manipulative

  • Rebellious

  • Resentful

  • Secretive

⸻   mental stats

MBTI
INFJ-T
ENNEAGRAM
Type 6 Wing 3
ALIGNMENT
Chaotic Good
ASTROLOGY
Unknown
TEMPERAMENT
Melancholic
NEURODIVERGENCES & DISORDERS
N/A
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES & CHRONIC ILLNESSES
N/A

⸻   history : creation of sin

In the shadowed halls of the infernal kingdom, where the seeds of sin first sprouted, it was Pride who felt the weight of isolation amidst his grandeur. Though he would never voice it, he yearned for siblings to share in his dominion. Thus, he sought the aid of Hell's sovereigns: Lucifer, the King of Hell, and Lilith, his Queen. Together, they would weave the fabric of a new, twisted family.

Lilith, with a fire in her eye and an unyielding spirit, took charge of their creation. She envisioned the sins not as mere copies of their predecessors but as embodiments of temptation and excess. Greed was to be her masterpiece, a Concubi, a melding of the succubi and incubi roles, with an allure that could captivate both heaven and hell.

Channeling the infernal power that surged through her veins, Lilith bestowed upon Greed attributes that were nothing short of divine. His hair cascaded down in strands of celestial gold, catching the light and casting a glow around him. His eyes, a bright golden hue, mirrored the ambition that once glinted in Adam's own gaze. His skin echoed the earthen tone of Eve, a canvas of human frailty and desire. Yet, it was the obsidian horns, wings, and tail lined with gold that marked him as a creature born of both beauty and darkness.

Lucifer, however, viewed Lilith's obstinacy with a mixture of amusement and frustration. He argued for practicality, for features that would serve their purpose beyond mere vanity. Lilith retorted with fierce conviction, insisting that ugliness would not be the legacy of their creations. Their debates were as fiery as the chasms of Hell itself, each determined to imprint their vision upon the nascent sins.

In the end, they turned to Pride, seeking his judgment. But Pride, ever aloof, refused to sway the outcome. He found merit in both Lilith's artistry and Lucifer's rationale, and in his refusal to choose, Greed's form remained untouched by their discord. His resplendence was a testament to Lilith's unrelenting will.

Greed emerged as one of the six siblings, each crafted from the soil of their respective Rings. Lust was shaped from the Ring of Lust, Wrath from the Ring of Wrath, and so forth, each sin a reflection of the domain from which they were born. Their creation echoed that of Adam and Eve, but their legacy was a perversion of the original, a lineage of darkness born from the depths of Hell.

Despite the infernal power that fueled his being, it was Greed who chose the stillness of his soul. Stoic and composed, his presence was a stark contrast to the fiery passions that had birthed him. This calmness was not a trait commanded by Lucifer or Lilith; it was a choice, an assertion of Greed's own will, a sign that amidst the chaos of creation, there was room for self-determination.

Greed, with his obsidian and gold wings folded, stood as a stoic testament to the complexity of sin. His siblings, each a unique amalgamation of the infernal and the earthly, formed a new pantheon of vice. Together, they would walk the earth, each embodying the insatiable desires that they were created to evoke, shaping the destinies of mortals with every step.

⸻   history : the second in command

In the tapestry of time that unfurled after the birth of Greed, his existence became a testament to the power of will unbound by external forces. His Concubi heritage granted him a remarkable resilience, making him immune to the manipulative whims of his creators. Neither Lucifer's dominating power, Lilith's cunning persuasion, nor Pride's authoritative command held sway over Greed's actions. He was an anomaly among his kin, a sin defined not by subservience but by an innate sovereignty.

Recognizing the strength that lay in such autonomy, Pride appointed Greed as his second-in-command. This role placed him just a whisper away from the throne of sin, a position of immense influence and responsibility. Where Pride's judgment lapsed or his actions faltered, it was Greed who was summoned to restore order. His interventions were flawless, each task completed with a precision that bordered on the divine. Greed became the sin to which the others turned when rectification was needed.

Despite his formidable intellect and unwavering success, Greed's physical prowess was not as robust as his siblings’. He lacked the brute strength that others boasted, a fact known throughout the infernal realms. However, what he lacked in raw physicality, he compensated for with a unique ability—cellular rearrangement. Greed could harden his skin to an impenetrable barrier, making him an unmatched force in defense. It was a skill that served him well, particularly when aiding his siblings.

Greed's ministrations were most needed when his brethren succumbed to the rare but potent wounds inflicted by divine weaponry. With a meticulousness that belied any perceived weakness, he tended to them, applying his knowledge to heal and restore, proving time and again that the true measure of strength is often found in the capacity to support and protect.

As the eons passed, Greed developed an unexpected fascination with the human realm. He devoured literature with an insatiable hunger, each book a new world to conquer and understand. The tomes he collected were carefully curated within his Eidetic Library, a vault of human history, thought, and imagination that he could revisit at his leisure. This library became his private domain, a place where he could indulge his curiosity without the confines of his sin-bound duties.

Greed's role in the grand design was multifaceted. Not only was he the fixer of Pride's mistakes and the guardian of his siblings, but he also served as a collector of souls for Lucifer. He traversed the mortal plane, a figure of enigmatic charm, persuading the lost and the damned to surrender their souls to the depths of Hell. In this task, as in all others, Greed was unerring, his success a testament to the potent combination of his otherworldly allure and his unshakable resolve.

⸻   history : the girl named martha

In the grand scheme of existence, Greed had never anticipated an encounter that could stir the waters of his stoic soul. Yet, when the Severin family invoked his presence, he found himself face to face with young Martha Crowley, a mere seventeen years old but with eyes that shimmered with the kind of purity rarely seen in the realm of humans or demons. It was on the eve of her brother's twenty-fifth birthday, a Severin ritual meant to bind a demonic familiar to their side, but the entity they summoned was Greed himself—one of the Seven Deadly Sins.

Materializing in the ceremonial circle, Greed chose a form close to Martha's age, a silent nod to a connection that none could yet perceive. He was to be a gift to the Severin heir, a symbol of power and control. But as his gaze fell upon Martha, it was not the heir who ensnared his attention, but the girl whose spirit glowed with an untainted light.

With hair that cascaded like liquid gold and eyes that held a mysterious shift within their depths, Greed was the very picture of otherworldly charisma. His black horns curled towards the heavens, his wings glinting with traces of gold, and his tail—adorned in similar fashion—completed the image of a being wrought from both temptation and peril.

The Severins watched, mouths agape, as Greed, unmoved by the one who had called him forth, strode directly towards Martha. His disinterest in her brother was palpable, a defiance that sent ripples of shock through the coven and ended with the heir's furious dismissal, banishing Greed back to the smoke from whence he came.

Yet, that was not the end. Greed found himself inexplicably drawn to Martha's life. He appeared without summons, confronting her distrust with a persistence that was as enigmatic as it was unwavering. He arrived in moments of solitude, or when she needed an ally against the neglect she suffered at the hands of her own kin. Each visit eroded a layer of the wall around Martha's heart, uncovering a sense of kinship beneath their stark differences.

Over time, Greed, who had always been the epitome of impassivity, found Martha's vibrant nature beginning to coax a change within him. Though on the surface he remained the picture of stoicism, their interactions slowly chipped away at the cold facade Greed had maintained for eons. Her liveliness contrasted his silence, and together they began a dance of opposites that nurtured a deepening connection.

The more Greed observed her, the more he found himself drawn into her orbit. Martha's initial caution evolved into trust, especially as she noticed the subtle ways Greed cared for her—a protective circling of his tail, the solidifying of his wings to shelter her from life's cruelties. These quiet gestures betrayed a protective instinct at odds with his nature.

Martha Crowley, once relegated to the fringes of her dark mystic family, discovered in Greed a companion who valued the brightness of her spirit. Greed, for all his complexity and newfound empathy, became an anchor in the tumultuous sea of her life. As their paths intertwined by fate and choice, they wove a narrative of unexpected camaraderie.

Trust blossomed from the most improbable of places, rooted in a mutual recognition of kindred spirits. In Martha's presence, Greed began to slowly retreat from the stoicism that had long defined him, showing that even a being as ancient as sin could be transformed by the simple, yet profound, power of connection.

⸻   history : avarice's eden

The return to his duties in the infernal hierarchy was marked by a shift in Greed's demeanor. His work, once executed with an unwavering stoicism, was now tinged with a distinct hostility towards Lucifer, a sharpened edge when dealing with Lilith, and a weariness towards Pride's leadership. Greed fulfilled his obligations with efficiency, but his attitude was unmistakable—a silent rebellion against those who sought to command him.

The hostility Greed harbored was not without reason. He had come to despise the original form that Lilith had bestowed upon him, a visage of golden allure designed to reflect her own desires. In a deliberate act of self-redefinition, Greed's appearance transformed, his hair darkening to the color of obsidian, a stark contrast to the golden locks that once cascaded down his back. His eyes, too, shifted—the pure gold now punctuated with a central red heterochromia, a reflection of his complex nature and the realization that his beauty was not a mark of individuality, but rather Lilith's projection of her own yearnings.

Despite his profound care for Martha and their daughter, Eden, Greed understood the limitations of his existence. He recognized that for Martha to truly thrive, to find companionship and support, he would have to step back, allowing her the space to seek someone who could be present in the ways he could not. It was a bitter pill to swallow, but Greed's love for her was selfless enough to endure the pain of letting go.

Yet, his love for Eden was an unmatched force—a fierce, paternal affection that he had never anticipated. While he could bear the thought of Martha moving on, Greed's mind would often wander back to his daughter. The emotion she elicited in him was unexpected, a depth of feeling that defied his understanding of himself.

For five years, Greed seized fleeting moments to observe Eden's growth from afar. These secret glimpses into her life were his solace, a way to maintain a connection while honoring the distance he had imposed for their sake. No one in the infernal or mortal realms was aware of Greed's earthly ties, the existence of his daughter remaining a fiercely guarded secret.

⸻   history : the deal

Four years after Greed had resumed his duties in Hell, the threads of contention between him and Lucifer, the King of Hell, had steadily frayed. Their disputes began as minor squabbles and escalated into major clashes, with the mismanagement of the Ring of Greed by Mammon serving as a recurring thorn in their relationship. Greed's discontent was further fueled by the incompetence that threatened the prosperity of his domain.

But it wasn't just the state of his ring that caused the rift—it was the whispers, the rumors of forbidden liaisons between Greed and a mysterious figure within Lucifer's own family. Whether the gossip centered on an illicit affair with Lilith or a covert pact with one of Lucifer's children, Greed harnessed these stories, manipulating them to his advantage, and let them spread like wildfire to provoke a decisive confrontation.

The climax of their power struggle arrived when Lucifer, driven by irritation and wounded pride, presented Greed with a stark ultimatum. With calculated indifference, Greed accepted, but not without setting forth his own terms in a deal shrouded in pettiness and a deep-seated desire to keep Lucifer at bay.

"Fine. Then I have a few stipulations in the matter," Greed stated, a chill of detachment in his voice. His conditions were clear and cunningly crafted. The club in the human realm, over which Greed presided, was declared off-limits to Lucifer, effectively barring him from a domain of significant influence. Furthermore, Greed mandated that any being he deemed unworthy would have their access to the club revoked without question.

Additional stipulations were woven into the agreement, protecting interests close to his heart yet hidden from Lucifer's view. Among these was the safeguarding of an unnamed soul—his daughter Eden—whose existence remained a secret from the infernal court. Greed also asserted that only a select few, chosen by him, would be granted passage to the secluded isle he called home, ensuring a refuge untouched by Hell's intrigue.

In time, Greed turned his attention back to the mortal world, entrusting the Ring of Greed to a discreet watcher whose identity was kept secret from Mammon. This move ensured that Greed's will would continue to be executed, even as he distanced himself from direct involvement—a strategic ploy that allowed him to advance his own agenda from the shadows.

His earthly abode, a study lined with ancient tomes and hidden knowledge, harbored a backdoor to not only the Greed Ring but also the other rings of Hell. These secret conduits ensured that Greed could travel between realms without the awareness of Lucifer or the other Princes of Hell, maintaining his independence and control.

It was during this period of subtle machinations that Greed's path crossed once again with Martha, whose life had blossomed in his absence. She had welcomed a son with her warlock partner, a joyous emblem of their union and the coven's vision. Greed's unexpected return to the Crowley Coven was heralded by gifts of sanctuary and empowerment, as he offered them a permanent home on the mystical Trinity Island—a place where he, too, resided.

The Greed that stood before Martha was a figure of transformation. His once-golden hair now mirrored the abyssal night, and his skin was a living mural of the journeys he had undertaken. The intricate tattoos and piercings that adorned him were more than mere decoration; they were the chronicles of a life lived beyond mortal measure. His eyes, with their golden hue and hints of red, remained as captivating as ever, yet they now reflected the wisdom of a soul that had grown through the ages.

Martha saw in Greed a kindred spirit, her own evolution from a young woman bound by hereditary chains to a matriarch who had carved out a realm of freedom and strength. Under Greed's protection, the Crowley Coven thrived on Trinity Island, their energies and spirits mingling with the island's ancient magic. Together, they forged a legacy of empowerment, a monument to Martha Crowley's indomitable spirit and to Greed—a sin who had transcended his infernal roots to become a steadfast guardian of a world he had come to cherish.

⸻   history : a broken leash

In the twilight years of the Crowley Coven’s flourishing on Trinity Island, the dynamic between Martha’s husband and Greed, the enigmatic patron of their sanctuary, followed a labyrinthine path toward alliance. Initially, their relationship was abrasive – a clash of two forces that circled each other with suspicion. Martha’s husband, a staunch defender of the coven’s legacy, viewed Greed as an interloper, a being whose demon nature might one day eclipse their principles. Conversely, Greed found the warlock's instincts for preservation tediously overprotective.

However, as seasons transitioned and leaves gave way to bare branches only to be reborn again, so too did their mutual understanding burgeon. Amidst council meetings beneath the moon's silvery gaze and joint efforts to weave stronger wardings around the island, both men discovered a unified vision for the coven’s future. They were custodians of different realms, yet they aimed for a congruent endpoint: harmony and protection for those they cherished. Animated discussions turned into shared laughter; distrust became respect.

Greed marveled at how his designation within the coven evolved. He swayed from an awkward participant in the affections of these mortal conjurers to a cherished figure who harbored an undeniable softness for them. The once uncomfortable titles of brother and uncle began to fit him as if spun from the very threads of his essence. And when they dubbed him grandfather – he who has witnessed millenniums – it was with a mirth that vibrated in his chest like an unfamiliar yet welcome melody.

The bond that unfurled between Greed and Eden was both mythic and tender. She - half succubus, half witch - resonated with Greed's composite nature. Their connection was instinctual; she was attuned to the divine and infernal currents coursing through her veins without forsaking one for the other. Over time, as she chose to reside with her father, their deep rapport became both anchor and sail – holding fast amidst tumultuous seas while also pushing them toward uncharted waters where both sought solace.

Amidst this familial paradigm shift within the coven, an unforeseen aspect of Greed’s life twined its way into his heartstrings — a love affair that whispered of contraries. His angelic lover was a paradox wrapped in radiant wings: at times brash and uncouth — characteristics that required settling via Greed's adept hands — yet irrefutably drawn to the demon he ostensibly should disdain. The capricious comings and goings of this celestial being perplexed yet enthralled Greed; an amusement coupled with irritation bloomed in equal measure. This accidental tryst defied reason and realms; it was less about ardor's predictability and more about exploring where their synchronicity navigated them next.

And while Greed indulged in earthly attachments and celestial interludes alike, his overwatch within the Ring of Greed never wavered. There were secrets he kept close-chested — invisible threads he tugged selectively within that gilded circle. Whether he intended to facilitate succession or reclaim dominion himself when Mammon's throne wavered remained shrouded in intentions only time would unveil.

All he knew was the fact that the leash that kept him in line...felt less tighter than before.....

⸻   Greed's Connections

  • MARTHA CROWLEY — url
     Ex-Girlfriend. Best Friend. Eden's Mother.

  • ADAM — url
     Lover. Exorcist Leader. Complicated

  • PRIDE — url
     Older Brother

  • LUST — url
     Younger Sibling. Confidant.

  • GLUTTONY — url
     Younger Sibling. Confidant.

  • EDEN FAUST — url
     Daughter

  • WRATH — url
     Younger Sibling

  • SLOTH — url
     Younger Sibling

  • ENVY — url
     Younger Sibling. Confidant.

  • LILITH — url
     Queen of Hell. Mildly Tolerates Better Than Lucifer.

⸻   Cellular Rearrangement : Active

Allows the user to alter the density of their skin cells, effectively hardening them to improve defense against attacks (physical and magical) or enhance offensive capabilities in combat. Additionally, the skill enables the user to heal wounds rapidly by accelerating cell regeneration. The process is energy-intensive, causing fatigue. If enough time has passed or enough damage is dealt with, however, parts of the scales will start to fall off leaving Greed vulnerable and weak. Overuse can lead to diminished effectiveness over time due to cellular stress.

⸻   Emotional Tracking : Active

This skill lets Greed sense and track individuals through the emotional energies they emit, regardless of whether these emotions are connected to the sin of avarice. Overwhelming emotional 'noise' from large groups can lead to confusion or misdirection. Prolonged use may cause both mental strain and fatigue.

⸻   Possessive Dominion : Active

Gives the ability to place a sigil upon a person (with permission), location or object, thereby asserting a level of control or influence. In the case of a person, Greed can feel what they are feeling physically in the current moment. Consent is required for full effectiveness when it comes to a person's sigil. When used on an individual who resists, the power exerted is significantly reduced, potentially weakning the user's overall influence over them.

⸻   Whisper of Concord : Active

Whenever Greed gently caresses or lightly touches a person while speaking in soothing tones--weaving--subtle enchantments into his speech. This encourages the target to feel a wave of serenity, making them more amenable to suggestions and open to compromise without overriding their free will. The effect is temporary and requires sustained contact; once the contact ends, the target may begin to regain their typical level of tension or resistance. Overuse can strain Greed's vocal cords, rendering them temporarily muted.

⸻   Wing Manifestation : Active

Greed can manifest wings that exemplify the sin of avarice, used to envelop treasures or people deemed valuable, offering an imposing presence or a stealthy escape. Although they appear solid and can support both Greed's and others' weight when in flight, they are intangible otherwise unless he permits a person to touch them, limiting their protective and offensive capabilities.

⸻   Concubi Blood : Passive

Greed possesses immunity to any form of manipulation, whether magical or psychological, as well as immunity to drugs and poisons. This does not extend to alcohol, leaving Greed susceptible to intoxication. Additionally, the pureness of Concubi Blood makes Greed a magnet for attention, often attracting unwanted advances and complications from others.

⸻   Eidectic Library : Passive

Within his home lies a room containing an infinite array of tomes and documents that Greed has accumulated over eons. Each time he physically touches or reads a piece of information, it becomes part of his study's collection. Conspicuously colored books serve as gateways to the various realms of sin: Pride, Lust, Envy, etc. However, since it acts as a direct link to hell--if--anyone was to breach his sanctuary or accidentally stumble across these books, then they can inadvertently unlock access or completely disconnect from hell itself if destroyed.

⸻   Field Medic : Passive

borne out of the necessity and time, his adeptness in healing and medical knowledge came about having to take of his siblings, and experiences across several lifetimes. Most of his expertise is honed currently within the Crowley Coven, known for its healing arts. While invaluable on the field, extensive use or reliance on this skill erodes Greed's feared persona--making him appear more as a caregiver rather than a figure representing one of the deadly sins.

⸻   Seductive Guise : Passive

This allows Greed to become anyone's most desired person or embodiment, effectively morphing his appearance to that which the beholder finds most desirable. He gets taken aback whenever it's his own appearance that stares back at him, regardless if it's his current or original form.

⸻   Greed's Bastion : Passive

Enables the club to form a protective aura fueled by riches. The more currency, whether mundane or mystical, that flows into Greed's coffers, the stronger the shield becomes. No violence or malevolence can penetrate this sanctuary; those with harmful intentions find themselves expelled by an unseen force. The club's safeguard is heavily reliant on a steady stream of tribute. Should offerings cease or the establishment's profits falter, the protective circle weakens significantly, exposing patrons to potential dangers.

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⸻   Greed's Connections : Continued

  • LUCIFER — url
     King of Hell. Great Dislike Towards Each Other.

  • ___ CROWLEY — url
     Martha's Son. Eden's Half-Brother. Familial.

  • HUMILITY — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Goes Fuck You.

  • CHASTITY — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • PATIENCE — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • ___ CROWLEY — url
     Martha's Husband. Familial.

  • CHARITY — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • KINDNESS — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • TEMPERANCE — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • DILLIGENCE — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

⸻   Greed's Connections : Continued

  • CAIN — url
     Prince of Hell/Pride's boyfriend. Neutral/Slight Dislike.

  • CHARLIE — url
     Princess of Hell. Neutral.

◆ ||    about the muse    || ◆

⸻   introduction : Martha Crowley

NAMEMartha CrowleyAGE50 Years Old
TITLESMrs. Crowley, Granny, Big MommaD.O.BJanuary 1st, 1974
PRONOUNS She/HerGENDERFemale
S.O.HeterosexualSPECIESHuman - Witch
LOCATIONGreed's Isle - New Orleans, LouisianaOCCUP.Coven Matriarch, Club Manager

Martha's origins trace back to a dark coven, where she was born into a tradition that she would ultimately reject in pursuit of her own enlightened path. Determined to forge a new way, she founded the Crowley Coven, a collective that champions healing, autonomy, and the nurturing of one’s individual magic. As the matriarch, Martha's strength and kindness have been the guiding light for her coven, shaping it into a place of refuge and empowerment. Her role as a mother is cherished, both to her coven and to her children, Eden Faust and ___ Crowley, whom she loves with a boundless heart.

⸻   appearance

  • Despite being in her fifties, Martha's appearance is radiant and vibrant. She carries herself with an age-defying vitality that suggests a deep connection with rejuvenating magical energies.

  • Her intricate, glowing plant and floral tattoos not only represent her magical prowess but also her affinity with nature and life. They are indicative of her role as a midwife and caretaker within the coven.

  • Martha is portrayed as a seasoned witch with a wealth of knowledge and experience. Her guidance is often sought by members of the Crowley Coven, and she commands respect through her understanding of both ancient and modern magical practices.

  • The silver rune tattoos that adorn her skin are not only marks of beauty but also potent symbols of her connection to the energies that weave through the universe, serving as both protection and a source of power.

  • The old gods/goddesses sigils hand-carved into her necklaces and bracelets hint at her respect for and connection to ancient traditions and powers, which she seamlessly integrates into her practice.

⸻   physical stats

HEIGHT
5'3 (161.5 CM)
WEIGHT
134.5 LBS (61 KG)
HAIR COLOR
Grey
HUMAN EYE COLOR
Brown
PIERCINGS
Yes
TATTOOS
Yes
FACE CLAIM
AI Generated Image

❛❛

You're somebody's can't live without. Even if you don't feel it now. I don't know who needs to hear this. But you should know you're somebody's reason. For getting out of the bed in the morning. You're just what somebody's needing. Even if you don't see it. You better believe you're somebody's more than enough. I don't know who needs to hear this. But I know somebody does. I know somebody does.

⸻   positive traits

  • Caring

  • Energetic

  • Nuturing

  • Tough

  • Intuitive

⸻   neutral traits

  • Honest

  • Apolitical

  • Confidential

  • Inquisitive

  • Outspoken

⸻   negative traits

  • Stubborn

  • Overprotective

  • High-Strung

  • Impulsive

  • Confrontional

⸻   mental stats

MBTI
ENFP-A
ENNEAGRAM
Type 2 Wing 3
ALIGNMENT
Chaotic Good
ASTROLOGY
Capricorn
TEMPERAMENT
Sanguine
NEURODIVERGENCES & DISORDERS
N/A
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES & CHRONIC ILLNESSES
N/A

⸻   history : the beginning

Martha Crowley's early life was steeped in the shadows of the Severin household, a lineage notorious for their clandestine practices of black magic. The Severin family coven was feared and respected in equal measure, their name whispered in hushed tones amongst the local populace. Martha, however, found herself an aberration within this cloaked dynasty. Unlike her kin, she possessed a spirit that rebelled against the arcane arts, and her innate sense of morality often left her isolated amidst the dark rituals and incantations that filled her home.

Her maiden name, Severin, was synonymous with power and secrecy, but for Martha, it became a shackle from which she yearned to break free. She was the middle child, flanked by two brothers who embraced the family's legacy with fervor. Her elder brother was the heir apparent, groomed to lead the coven into its next era of influence, while her younger brother, eager to prove his worth, delved deeper into the forbidden texts than any before him. In contrast, Martha's heart lay in the world beyond the coven's reach, where the simplicity of nature and the warmth of sunlight prevailed over the cold embrace of the family's stone-walled abode.

Growing up, Martha's days were punctuated by a profound sense of solitude. Her brothers, engrossed in their studies, paid her little heed unless to mock her for her disinterest in their heritage. The wider family viewed her as a blemish upon the Severin name, an anomaly that was to be either corrected or concealed. Her parents, staunch protectors of their lineage, were distant figures of authority, more concerned with preserving the coven's legacy than nurturing the discordant heart of their daughter. While ceremonial gatherings were a time of unity for the Severins, Martha found herself on the periphery, an observer of a world she did not wish to partake in.

Despite the ostracization, Martha's resilience blossomed in the face of adversity. She found solace in the forbidden—the world of light and life beyond her family's domain. Her nights were spent under the stars, contemplating the vastness of a world untethered from the coven's grip. She learned to harness her innate gifts not for manipulation or control, but for healing and aiding those who suffered silently in the shadows of the Severin's influence. In her heart, a quiet rebellion took root, one that would one day compel her to step out of the shadows and forge a new path, a legacy of her own, built not on the dark foundations of her family, but on the light she found within herself.

⸻   history : meeting avarice

Martha Crowley, at the tender age of 17, witnessed a Severin family spectacle that would forever alter the fabric of her reality. On the eve of her older brother's 25th birthday, adhering to a tradition steeped in the Severin legacy, he summoned a demonic familiar. But this ceremony was unlike any other, for the entity he called forth was Greed, one of the Seven Deadly Sins. Martha watched, a mixture of curiosity and trepidation in her eyes, as Greed materialized before the coven, taking on a visage not much older than her own—a deliberate choice that hinted at an unforeseen connection.

Greed's arrival was meant to mark a milestone for the heir of Severin, yet it was Martha who he found irresistible—not for her power or ambition, but for the purity of her spirit. His otherworldly appearance, with golden hair and eyes that held a mysterious red heterochromia at their center, captivated her. He was the embodiment of allure and danger, with two upward-curving black horns, wings that shimmered with golden accents, and an incubus tail adorned similarly. The coven was aghast as Greed, dismissive of the summoner, strode past her brother, his disinterest palpable, his gaze fixed on Martha. It was an act of defiance that sent shockwaves through the gathered Severins and culminated in her brother's wrathful dismissal of Greed, dissipating him into smoke.

Despite the abrupt conclusion to their first encounter, Greed's presence in Martha's life became a constant. He appeared unbidden, challenging her mistrust with his enigmatic persistence, emerging when she least expected—or when she needed an ally the most, a stark contrast to the neglect of her own bloodline. Each unexpected visit peeled back a layer of Martha's guarded heart, revealing a shared kinship beneath their starkly contrasting exteriors. Greed, stoic and watchful, seemed a mirror to Martha's vivacious and spirited nature, yet it was in their differences that a unique bond began to form.

As time unraveled the threads of suspicion, Martha found herself drawn to the enigmatic Greed. Their connection deepened, recognizing in each other qualities that resonated with a profound understanding. His silent observations were complemented by her zest for life, and a dance of opposites ensued, fostering a relationship built on balance and curiosity. Martha's initial wariness transformed, giving way to a burgeoning trust, as she observed Greed's subtle displays of care. The sin, known for his stoicism, would occasionally allow his tail to tenderly encircle her, or his wings to solidify, sheltering her from the harshness of the world—a silent testament to a protective instinct that belied his nature.

Martha Crowley's world, once defined by her status as an outcast in a family of dark mystics, was irrevocably changed by the sin of Greed. He, who was summoned to serve, chose instead to connect with a soul that shone too brightly for the shadows. In the unspoken language of their interactions, Martha found a companion who understood the value of her spirit. Greed, with his complex persona and unexpected empathy, became an anchor in the swirling chaos of her existence. Their lives, intertwined by fate and choice, spun a tale of forbidden camaraderie, where trust blossomed from the most unlikely of seeds, rooted in the recognition of kindred spirits.

⸻   history : a coven of her own making

Martha's departure from the Severin family was a calculated act of defiance, born from a fierce desire for autonomy and a refusal to be shackled by a marriage of convenience. At 21, emboldened by the spirit of rebellion that had always simmered beneath her surface, she turned to Greed—her unlikely protector and confidant. Together, they sought out individuals who shared her vision of a free and healing world, laying the foundation for what would become the Crowley Coven, a sanctuary for those who yearned for liberation and self-determination.

Taking Greed's assistance to shroud their movements in shadows, Martha slipped away under the veil of night, the Severin name becoming a remnant of her past as she adopted Crowley, a testament to her newfound independence. Her bond with Greed deepened, transcending the spiritual. They became entwined in a passionate affair, their connection yielding a child named Eden when Martha was 25. Despite their profound link, the realities of Greed's obligations to the infernal hierarchy meant prolonged absences, leading to a mutual agreement that Eden's upbringing required a more constant presence.

A year after Eden's birth, Martha's path converged with that of a warlock whose heart mirrored her own. Together, they nurtured Eden, and their union solidified the Crowley Coven as a force of healing and freedom. The coven thrived, albeit nomadically, wandering the lush landscapes of Louisiana, their magic and camaraderie leaving a trail of rejuvenation in their wake. Yet, the transient life began to wear thin, a collective longing for stability and roots growing within the coven's heart.

Martha's union with the warlock grew, and in time, they welcomed a son into the world, a symbol of their love and shared commitment to the coven's ideals. As if summoned by the turning tides of their lives, Greed reappeared unexpectedly, bearing gifts that only he could provide. With a flourish of his otherworldly power, he offered the Crowley Coven a permanent refuge on a secluded part of Trinity Island—a place where Greed himself resided, a sanctuary where their magic could flourish unbound and their children could thrive.

His return was marked not only by his generous offering but by a transformation in his visage. The Greed that stood before Martha now was a man etched with the passage of time, his golden locks turned to midnight black, his skin a canvas adorned with intricate tattoos and piercings that spoke of his travels and experiences. His golden eyes, still flecked with red, bore the same enigmatic allure, but they were now the windows to a soul that had matured, a being who had walked through centuries and returned to her side.

In Greed's evolution, Martha found a reflection of her own journey—from a young woman ensnared by her birthright to a matriarch who had forged her destiny with iron will and a tender heart. The Crowley Coven, under the protective wing of Greed's influence, settled into their new home, their spirits intertwining with the mystical energies of Trinity Island. Together, they built a legacy of empowerment, a testament to the unyielding spirit of Martha Crowley and the enduring bond she shared with Greed, a sin made flesh who had become so much more.

⸻   history : the new path

In the wake of the Crowley Coven's establishment on Trinity Island, the years unfurled with a harmonious blend of purpose and protection, all stemming from Greed's initial offer. Contrary to the coven's apprehensions, the price for their refuge was one of mutual benefit rather than exploitation. The members were tasked with maintaining potent magical wardings to safeguard their domain and supporting the enigmatic nightclub overseen by Greed—a sanctuary within a sanctuary for those who walked in shadow and light.

Friction marked the early interactions between Greed and Martha's husband, as the warlock adjusted to the unorthodox family dynamics. Despite this, Martha's bond with Greed evolved into a profound friendship, a platonic closeness that underpinned the coven's unity. Over time, the initial tension between the men gave way to a mutual respect, each recognizing their individual roles in nurturing the coven and honoring Martha's role in their lives.

Greed's presence on Earth grew more consistent, a consequence of his so-called punishments from the infernal realms, which he often insinuated were not as severe as they seemed. His casual dismissal of the King of Hell's wrath hinted at a deeper, more complex relationship with the powers below, as well as a rebellious streak that Martha had grown to appreciate.

The protection Greed afforded the coven was invaluable; his powers rendered them invisible to malevolent forces, save for those he deemed allies. This selective obscurity allowed them to practice their craft in peace, secure in the knowledge that Greed's watchful eye was ever-present.

Martha's interactions with Greed's siblings, albeit infrequent, occurred within the atmospheric confines of the club—a place where the supernatural rubbed shoulders with the mundane. These encounters offered Martha glimpses into the familial intricacies of Greed's existence, further cementing her understanding and empathy for his position.

As Eden grew older, the bond between her and Greed strengthened. Instinctively aware of her lineage, she developed a deep rapport with her father, one that Martha nurtured by supporting Eden's decision to reside with Greed. The closeness between father and daughter flourished, fulfilling a need for connection that was palpable within both.

Greed's role within the coven morphed over time; he was a father figure, a brother, an uncle, and most affectionately, a grandfather—a term that initially sat awkwardly with him but grew to be a term of endearment. Martha watched these dynamics play out with a sense of warmth and humor, relishing the familial bonds that transcended blood and circumstance.

The coven's involvement with the club and the island's defenses became integral to their way of life. They crafted potions with properties to negate the negative influences afflicting supernatural beings—potions that became sought after within the club's walls. As the night deepened and midnight passed, the club transformed into a nexus for the supernatural community, a place where the Crowley Coven's creations were as much a draw as the ambiance itself. In this way, the coven's legacy was woven into the fabric of the supernatural world, their influence extending far beyond the shores of their island home.

⸻   Martha's Connections

  • GREED — url
     Ex-Boyfriend. Best Friend. Eden's Father.

  • ADAM — url
     Greed's Lover. Exorcist Leader. Amused at the Situation

  • PRIDE — url
     Older Brother

  • LUST — url
     Younger Sibling.

  • GLUTTONY — url
     Younger Sibling.

  • EDEN FAUST — url
     Daughter

  • WRATH — url
     Younger Sibling

  • SLOTH — url
     Younger Sibling

  • ENVY — url
     Younger Sibling.

  • LILITH — url
     Queen of Hell. Mildly Tolerates Better Than Lucifer.

⸻   Containment Rite: Active

Martha harnesses the esoteric energies of the old gods/goddesses to craft a formidable containment field that can entrap powerful demonic entities. This ethereal prison is secured by the ancient deities' lingering power. The effectiveness of the rite is dependent on rare astrological phenomena and the gathering of exotic mystical ingredients, making it a formidable yet sparingly used method of containment.

⸻   Demon's Summit : Active

Martha possesses the capacity to summon and mentally dominate demons, compelling them to divulge hidden knowledge within the confines of a sacred summoning circle. Her formidable concentration and command over the ritual maintain the delicate balance of power. The ritual's success relies on Martha's intense mental discipline; any lapse in her focus could break the circle, unleashing the demon and endangering all involved.

⸻   Sigilcraft : Active

With practiced hands, Martha inscribes sigils charged with protective energies, erecting a network of magical wards to safeguard against malevolent forces. These sigils anchor a barrier of arcane strength, creating a formidable defense. The correct placement of sigils is crucial; improper spacing weakens the wards, and the destruction of a single sigil can compromise the entire protective network.

⸻   Supernatural Healing : Active

Martha's mastery of both mundane and mystical healing allows her to create remedies that can heal the wounds of humans and supernaturals alike. Her concoctions can cleanse supernatural beings of adverse afflictions, returning them to their unblemished state. Crafting such potent remedies demands access to rare and often perilous-to-obtain ingredients, along with a complex preparation process that can leave Martha physically drained.

⸻   Nature's Guard : Active

Invoking the primordial strength of the natural realm, Martha summons a dense barrier of living vegetation that serves as a resilient shield against both physical and magical threats. The guard's efficacy is linked to the vitality of the surrounding ecosystem and Martha's own energy; in lifeless environments, the shield's protective capacity is significantly weakened.

⸻   Flora Affinity : Passive

Martha's deep connection with plant life enables her to detect the intrinsic properties and potential applications of any vegetation she encounters. It also allows her to see plants that are unhealthly, or too dangerous to keep in the gardens. Her affinity falters with genetically modified or artificial plants, which do not resonate with her natural ability to communicate with plant life.

⸻   Demonic Shielding : Passive

Greed's obscure magic renders Martha invisible to demonic senses, allowing her and her coven to move freely and unnoticed through their domains. Should Greed's influence wane, Martha and her coven would become visible and vulnerable to those she once evaded.

⸻   Innate Remedial Knowledge : Passive

Martha's diagnostic abilities are exceptional, allowing her to swiftly identify the underlying causes of various health conditions. Although she can pinpoint ailments with ease, sourcing the necessary ingredients and crafting the cure is a meticulous and sometimes lengthy endeavor. Even with the gardens and greenhouse that the coven keeps upon Greed's Isle, it would take time to create certain potions and remedies.

⸻   Coven's Grace : Passive

Martha's leadership as an Elder exudes an aura of stability and wisdom, promoting unity and fostering a supportive environment within her coven. Her guidance carries great responsibility, as her decisions hold the potential to significantly shape the coven's collective fate.

⸻   Divine Concordance : Passive

Martha's spirit is attuned to the cosmic energies of the old gods/goddesses, granting her an innate sense of the ebb and flow of their divine power. This intuition guides her in harnessing these celestial forces to bolster her magical workings. Her sensitivity to these cosmic currents also makes her vulnerable to the capricious whims of the old gods/goddesses, who might choose to involve her in their divine schemes or test her in ways that challenge her earthly commitments and the balance she maintains within her coven.

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⸻   Martha's Connections : Continued

  • LUCIFER — url
     King of Hell. Great Dislike Towards Each Other.

  • ___ CROWLEY — url
     Martha's Son. Eden's Half-Brother. Familial.

  • HUMILITY — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Goes Fuck You.

  • CHASTITY — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • PATIENCE — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • ___ CROWLEY — url
     Martha's Husband. Familial.

  • CHARITY — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • KINDNESS — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • TEMPERANCE — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

  • DILLIGENCE — url
     Heavenly Virtue. Doesn't Know How To Feel.

◆ ||    about the muse    || ◆

⸻   introduction : Solas

NAMESolasAGEImmortal
TITLESLady of RavensD.O.BUnknown
PRONOUNS She/HerGENDERFemale
S.O.PansexualSPECIESFallen Angel
LOCATIONHell - Pride RingOCCUP.Queen of Ars Goetia

Solas, the enigmatic fallen angel of astrology and ravens, found her destiny forever altered following her descent from the heavens with Lucifer and Lilith. Her majestic aura has since earned her the title of the "Lady of Ravens" among those who know of her celestial origins and current dominion. As she navigates the complexities of her realm, she does so with the grace and poise of a sovereign, upholding her reign as the current Queen of Ars Goetia.

⸻   appearance

  • Once radiant with the shimmer of starlight, Solas's wings now reflect her fallen status, having turned as dark as the void of a black hole. Despite this, they retain an ethereal quality, with a faint glimmer of their former glory occasionally flickering across the feathers.

  • Her once bright eyes, swirling with the vibrant colors of distant galaxies, now hold a more subdued luster. They mirror the reversed hues of celestial wonders, yet still captivate onlookers with their depth and the secrets they seem to hold.

  • As the angel of ravens, Solas is never without her avian counterparts. The ravens echo her new existence; their plumage is a deep, onyx black, and their eyes shine with a hint of cosmic energy, reminiscent of the stars they once soared amongst.

  • Adorning her skin are markings and tattoos that resemble ancient astrological symbols and constellations, a nod to her role as the angel of astrology. These sigils are etched in a luminous ink that contrasts with her darker form, a blend of her heavenly past and her infernal reign.

  • As the Queen of the Ars Goetia, Solas exudes a commanding presence. She carries herself with an air of royalty and power, her posture and movements reflecting both her divine heritage and her sovereignty within the hierarchy of Hell.

⸻   physical stats

HEIGHT
5'11 (180.34 CM)
WEIGHT
138 LBS (63 KG)
HAIR COLOR
Black
DEMONIC EYE COLOR
Subdued Coloring of Galaxies
HUMAN EYE COLOR
Complete Heterochromia - Grey - Left & Red - Right
PIERCINGS
Yes
TATTOOS
Yes
FACE CLAIM
AI Generated Image

❛❛

Stop pushing me and let this go (Stop pushing me and let this go). It's better that you never know (Better that you never know). Cause I would rather hold it in 'til I run out of oxygen. Then spill it out and lose control (Spill it out and lose control). It's better you never know (It's better that you never know). If I don't keep my secrets safe, the ones I love would never stay. They never stay, they never stay (they never stay).

⸻   positive traits

  • Wise

  • Protective

  • Charismatic

  • Respectful

  • Paternal

⸻   neutral traits

  • Mysterious

  • Resilient

  • Independent

  • Impartial

  • Seductive

⸻   negative traits

  • Envious

  • Aloof

  • Manipulative

  • Guarded

  • Unpredictable

⸻   mental stats

MBTI
ENFP-A
ENNEAGRAM
Type 4 Wing 2
ALIGNMENT
Chaotic Neutral
ASTROLOGY
Unknown
TEMPERAMENT
Sanguine
NEURODIVERGENCES & DISORDERS
N/A
PHYSICAL DISABILITIES & CHRONIC ILLNESSES
N/A

⸻   history : she of starlight

In the beginning, when the cosmos was a canvas of boundless void and the celestial orchestra had yet to play its first note, the Creator summoned forth beings of pure light and purpose from the divine essence—among them, Solas, an angel of unparalleled beauty and grace. She emerged from the Creator's radiance, her wings and crows shimmering with the iridescent light of starlight, and her eyes, deep wells of cosmic wonder, shifting through the myriad colors of distant galaxies.

Solas found her place in the heavenly choir, where harmony resonated through the vast halls of the celestial realm. Her existence was a dance of divinity among the stars, a silent symphony she wove and threaded into constellations that told stories yet to be sung. Her task was a sacred one, as she alone shaped the heavens' tapestry, adding to the Creator's masterpiece with each delicate placement of a star.

The other angels revered Solas for her unmatched skill. Her presence was like the soft glow of dawn that graced the firmament, and her touch upon the cosmos brought forth the beauty of the night sky for all in the heavens to behold. With meticulous care, she arranged the stars, each a note in the grand celestial melody—a prelude to the forthcoming creation of worlds.

Among her heavenly peers, Solas found kinship but favored few with her trust. Lucifer, an angel of light and bearer of creativity, caught her attention with his inventive spirit and unmatched ambition. His luminous ideas resonated with her own celestial craft, and she found his company both stimulating and delightful. In the expanse of eternity, their bond grew, and Solas, who allowed no other to influence her cosmic weaving, welcomed Lucifer as a collaborator, permitting him to add his touch to the celestial patterns, threading stars into place under her watchful gaze.

Their fellowship was a fusion of creative energies, a confluence of light and shadow that shaped the very fabric of the firmament. Together, they adorned the heavens with constellations that would one day guide and inspire the mortal beings yet to walk under the night sky.

Before Eden's conception, before the breath of life was given to humanity, Solas's existence was a testament to the beauty and potential of creation. The heavens thrived with her artistry, and the angels moved with purpose and unity. It was a time of innocence and grandeur, a chapter of celestial history written in the stars—a history that would, in time, become legend, whispered through the ages as a reminder of what once was, before the dawn of man and the unfolding of events that would change the course of all creation.

⸻   history : the story of eden

In the divine act of creation, as the garden of Eden was meticulously sculpted from the void, Solas played a pivotal role in its celestial orchestration. The constellations, which she had once spun across the endless canvas of the night sky, now found a second life in the corporeal realm. Her thoughts, deep as the void and bright as the stars, breathed life into Eden's fauna. Creatures of the earth mirrored the heavenly bodies above, each bearing the essence of the stars they were born from, roaming the nascent paradise with an otherworldly grace.

The arrival of Adam and Lilith, the first of humankind, was met with great interest by Solas. She watched over them with a tender affection, their untarnished wonder at the world a refreshing glimpse into the purity of creation. Their innocent delight in the garden's marvels was a source of joy for Solas, who cherished these nascent beings as they took their first footsteps on the dew-kissed earth.

Solas, a nocturnal presence in the otherwise diurnal paradise, found solace under Eden's moonlit sky. Her wings, a soft tapestry of raven feathers, shimmered with a subtle radiance akin to the distant twinkle of starlight. It was during these tranquil hours that she encountered Adam and, on another occasion, Lilith—each meeting a serendipitous event that fostered a gentle bond between them.

Drawn to her ethereal glow, both Adam and Lilith approached Solas with a childlike fascination, their hearts brimming with questions and a thirst for knowledge. Solas, touched by their inquisitiveness, would allow her raven wings to be caressed by their gentle hands. She shared with them the wisdom of the stars, answering their celestial inquiries with the patience and warmth of a guiding spirit.

Yet, Solas was not merely a teacher of constellations. From the shadows, she kept a watchful eye over her angelic kin, who tended to Eden unbeknownst to its mortal inhabitants. Her gaze often lingered on Lucifer, whose interactions with the human pair were both curious and poignant. Solas noted the silent exchanges, the emotive dance that played upon his features when he engaged with Adam and Lilith. To her, Lucifer's myriad expressions were a fascinating display, each one a subtle narrative that wove itself into the fabric of their emerging lives.

Lucifer's face held a storybook of emotions, from the slight arch of an eyebrow to the ghost of a smile, each revealing an intricate layer of his connection to the two humans. These moments, fleeting yet profound, captivated Solas, who found herself pondering the potential of their shared experiences and what they might herald for the future of Eden and its inhabitants.

In the soft embrace of night, Solas's presence in Eden was a whispered lullaby, a guardian's touch as light as the feathers that adorned her. She was a bridge between the celestial and the earthly, a silent custodian of the garden's nocturnal beauty, and a friend to its first children, whose innocent explorations under the starry dome were the purest expressions of the Creator's vision.

⸻   history : the falling star

Solas, the celestial architect of the stars, had always moved within the divine dance of creation with a heart attuned to the principle of freedom. So when the time came, and the Morning Star's voice echoed through the heavens advocating for the endowment of free will upon the nascent souls of Adam and Lilith, Solas found her own convictions echoing his. She, amongst the choir of angels, saw the potential in granting humanity the capacity to choose, to forge their own destinies unshackled by predestination.

Thus, when the decree came to pass that Lucifer and those who stood by his side were to be expelled from the grace of Heaven, Solas accepted her fate with a dignified resolve. She was cast down, her descent an irrevocable transformation, a passage from the ethereal to the abyssal. As she fell, her wings, once a tapestry woven from the radiance of cosmic light, darkened into the abyssal hue of a black hole, a stark absence of the celestial glow they once proudly bore. Her ravens, extensions of her will and essence, mirrored their mistress in this transition, their plumage fading into the void's embrace.

Her eyes, which had shone with the infinite splendor of galaxies, now reflected the inverse of that brilliance, a haunting reminder of the divinity that was lost. Yet, in her veins, the golden ichor of her angelic lineage flowed with a melancholic beauty, weeping from the wounds of her fall, a testament to her once heavenly origin.

As Solas settled into the infernal landscape that would be her new dominion, she witnessed the union of Lucifer and Lilith. Their coronation as the sovereigns of Hell was a spectacle that ensnared her senses, a marriage of darkness and ambition that forged the foundation of their reign. It was in this moment that Solas felt an unexpected pang within her—a twinge of envy, an emotion she had never known in the sanctity of Heaven.

Her esteem for Lucifer, once a pure and professional admiration for his creativity and vision, had transformed, unbeknownst to her, into a deeper affection. To see him with Lilith, to witness their partnership solidified in the depths of Hell, stirred within Solas a sense of loss. While she held no ill will towards Lilith and recognized her as a formidable leader and equal to Lucifer, Solas could not quell the yearning to stand by his side, to be the confidant and companion she once was in the celestial realm.

Despite the tumult of emotions within her, Solas was a paragon of loyalty and strength among the fallen. She followed Lucifer and Lilith into the chthonic chasms, her celestial light now a spectral glow amidst the infernal shadows. In the kingdom of the forsaken, Solas found purpose and resolve, her divine essence inextricably woven into the fabric of Hell. Her golden blood, the last vestige of her angelic being, seeped into the ashen grounds as a silent oath to her new reality—a reality where she, along with the other illustrious beings, would carve out existence in the stark contrast of their former glory, ever under the rule of the ones she revered and envied in equal measure.

⸻   history : queen of ars goetia

In the aftermath of the celestial rebellion, as the fallen angels acclimated to the infernal landscape that was now their home, the necessity for order among chaos became apparent. Solas, alongside the seven Kings of Hell, took it upon herself to establish the Ars Goetia, a dynasty not of tyranny but of stewardship, designed to maintain equilibrium within the volatile realm. The Ars Goetia was an assembly of noble demons, each a fallen angel with dominion over the hellborn demons, a beacon of control amidst the tempest of the damned.

As the Queen of the Ars Goetia, Solas's stance was one of impartiality regarding the seven infernal rings. Her governance was one of wisdom and strategy, ensuring that the hellborn demons served the greater purpose of Hell's intricate hierarchy. She was the balancing scale in an ever-tilting world, a figure whose neutrality was both respected and feared.

Paimon, known for his kingly demeanor and insightful nature, assumed the role of King of Ars Goetia. His relationship with Solas was complex, interwoven with personal ties and the threads of governance. Their union was not solidified by marriage, for Solas found little value in such a title. Instead, she appreciated Paimon's intellect and his propensity to navigate the labyrinthine politics of Hell without hindering her own endeavors.

Together, Solas and Paimon sired a lineage of avian demons, reflecting their heritage in their bird-like semblance and infernal might. Solas's love for her progeny was profound, yet she distanced herself, wary of Paimon's manipulative potential. She yearned for her children to chart their own destinies, unencumbered by their father's ambitions or the expectations of Hell's aristocracy.

Despite her reservations, Solas could not ignore Paimon's inclination to orchestrate the futures of their offspring, a practice that grated against her core values of autonomy and self-determination. Her desire for her children to embody the freedom she so cherished was in stark contrast to Paimon's designs.

Solas's relationships within the Ars Goetia were multifaceted. Each member of the dynasty, a former companion of the celestial realm, now shared a bond strengthened by their collective fall from grace. Together, they navigated the complexities of Hell's rule, each playing their part in the grand scheme orchestrated by Lucifer and the other Kings.

Relations with Lilith, however, had soured over recent events. The precise cause of their estrangement remained a subject of whispered speculation among the denizens of Hell. Solas's disposition toward the First Woman had turned decidedly frosty, a stark departure from their previous interactions.

Her rapport with Lucifer was a different tale—a playful game of flirtation and teasing. Solas reveled in the chance to provoke a reaction from the Morning Star, whether it be a flush of fluster or a feigned annoyance. Her antics served as a light-hearted reprieve from the gravity of her royal duties.

Solas's affection for Lucifer extended to his offspring, Cain and Charlie, whom she doted upon without reservation. She bestowed upon them the same care and adoration she wished to offer her own children, had circumstances allowed.

The Queen's personal life was a whirlwind of fleeting romances, her heart a fortress besieged by those who sought her favor. Yet, her affections were transient, save for her unspoken devotion to Lucifer—a flame that burned steady amidst her other dalliances.

There were lines even Solas would not cross, boundaries defined by her own sense of decorum and respect. Mammon's insatiable greed and repugnant mannerisms kept him at bay, while Asmodeus, once avoided for his lascivious reputation, now held a place of respect in Solas's eyes for his genuine connection with a particular imp—a liaison she regarded with fondness.

In the grand court of Hell, Solas's presence was both a beacon and a mystery, her influence woven through the fabric of the Ars Goetia. She was a queen who ruled not with an iron fist but with an open hand, ready to guide and protect the freedom she so dearly valued. In the shadowed halls of the infernal, Solas remained a luminary—a star that refused to be extinguished, illuminating the path for those who walked the darkened corridors of power.

⸻   Solas' Connections

  • LUCIFER — url
     King of Hell. Likes to mess with him.

  • CAIN — url
     Prince of Hell. Completely babies and spoils him.

  • PRIDE — url
     7 Deadly Sins. Neutral.

  • LUST — url
     7 Deadly Sins. Neutral.

  • GLUTTONY — url
     7 Deadly Sins. Neutral.

  • LILITH — url
     Queen of Hell. Strained.

  • CHARLIE — url
     Princess of Hell. Completely babies and spoils her.

  • GREED — url
     7 Deadly Sins. Neutral.

  • WRATH — url
     7 Deadly Sins. Neutral.

  • SLOTH — url
     7 Deadly Sins. Neutral.

⸻   Raven Swarm : Active

Solas can summon a flock of ravens to attack her enemies, pecking and clawing with supernatural ferocity. After use, the ravens require time to recuperate, leaving Solas without their aid until they have fully recovered.

⸻   Feathered Shroud : Active

She weaves a cloak of raven feathers around herself, becoming temporarily invisible to the naked eye. The cloak is sensitive to strong winds and bright light, which can disrupt its effectiveness and leave Solas exposed.

⸻   Corvid Call : Active

Solas can communicate and command ravens over vast distances, using them as her eyes and ears. Overuse of this ability can temporarily sever her connection to the ravens, rendering her blind to their insights.

⸻   Demonic Feather Blade : Active

She can harden and enlarge a raven feather into a sharp, sword-like weapon infused with her demonic energy. Creating this weapon drains her demonic essence, and she is unable to form another until her power is replenished.

⸻   NIghtsky Mantle : Active

Solas enshrouds herself in a mantle of darkness that absorbs incoming magical attacks. The mantle can become oversaturated with absorbed energy, causing it to shatter and leave Solas disoriented from the feedback.

⸻   Raven's Resilience : Passive

Solas has a heightened tolerance to cold and darkness, drawing strength from the harsh elements. Her affinity for the cold makes her more susceptible to heat and light-based attacks, which can weaken her significantly.

⸻   Featherfall : Passive

Raven feathers constantly swirl around Solas, slowing her descent when falling and allowing her to land gently. The feathers can be a telltale sign of her presence, betraying her location to observant foes.

⸻   Corvid Insight : Passive

Through her connection with ravens, Solas gains heightened awareness, increasing her reaction time and agility. The constant influx of sensory information through the ravens can become overwhelming, leading to periods of intense migraines that hamper her focus.

⸻   Demonic Vigor : Passive

Her fallen angel physiology grants her increased stamina and durability, allowing her to fight tirelessly for longer periods. Her demonic form requires a balance of energies; excessive physical exertion can deplete her magical reserves.

⸻   Demonic Vigor : Passive

In low light or darkness, Solas blends into the shadows, making her difficult to detect by anyone not using magical means. In bright environments or under direct sunlight, this ability is nullified, rendering her as visible as any ordinary being.

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⸻   Solas' Connections : Continued

  • ENVY — url
     7 Deadly Sins. Neutral.

  • MAMMON — url
     King of Greed Ring. Neutral.

  • ASMODEUS — url
     King of Lust Ring. Friendly.

  • BELPHEGOR — url
     Queen of Sloth Ring. Neutral.

  • PAIMON — url
     King of Ars Goetia. Partner (Non-Romantically).

  • BELIAL — url
     King of Wrath Ring. Somewhat friendly.

  • BEELZEBUB — url
     Queen of Gluttony Ring. Friends.

  • LEVIATHAN — url
     King of Envy Ring. Neutral.

  • ADAM — url
     First Man. Neutral.

  • HER CHILDREN — url
     Will add in children as they appear.