The king and his men stole the queen from her bed and bound her in her bones. The seas be ours, and by the powers, where we will we'll roam.
IT'S TOUGH TO BE A GOD
baphomet
TREAD WHERE MORTALS HAVE NOT TROD
eight years old
BE DEIFIED WHEN REALLY YOU'RE A SHAM
male
BE THE OBJECT OF DEVOTION
his eyes are black as they come, with brilliant flecks of red through out them, there are also tiny shards of light blue and violet.
BE THE SUBJECT OF PSALMS
baphomet has the body of a god, he is purely compacted stacks of muscle over a large, yet streamlined figure. His legs are long and he has a deadly grace about him that suggests one doesn't cross him. He is made for speed, strength, agility, and for stamina, though he is a bit lacking in the speed department. His coat is pitch black with a slight bluish sheen to it in the right light. He is a Marked wolf, holding the same russet shade that the Angels of Moladion possess. His markings are of a darker origin, however, and appear a slightly darker shade. Over his eyes there are two dark russet patches, the color bleeds up along his forehead, where the color rims his ears and goes back into a singular broad line that stops just at his shoulder blades, it fans out a bit on his ruff, coming to almost the middle of his neck. This is the only color that truly mars his otherwise flawless black body. He is 43 inches tall and about 195 pounds of raw muscle.
IT'S A RATHER TOUCHING NOTION
I would rather reveal his personality in the game o_o
ALL THOSE PRAYERS AND THOSE SALAAMS
Again, history will probably never be revealed.
AND WHO AM I TO BRIDLE, IF I AM FORCED TO BE AN IDOL
Unable to imprint. (It would soften him o_o)
RULES READ?
Yes
WORD MINIMUM?
200
HOW DID YOU FIND US?
Been here for almost 2 years now.
IF THEY SAY I AM A GOD, THAT'S WHAT I AM
Apollymi
"I speak, you listen."
Yo ho, haul together. Hoist the colors high.
Heave Ho! Thieves and beggars. Never Shall We Die!
BAPHOMET
demon || 8 cycles || bleeds for nothing || cannot be lured by Fate || alone |