NINETAILS | ONI

[NINETAILS]

THE FALSE GOD

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☼ 九條尾巴N I N E T A I L S[/right]

IMMORTAL • MALE • NINETAILED KITSUNE DEMON • CANON

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•Celestial brush
•Ninestrike

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[NINETAILS]

☼ 九條尾巴 N I N E T A I L S
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PERSONALITY

Ninetails is haughty, rotten from the inside out. He is the recesses of pride and vengeance, lead by his desire for the true immortality of the gods. He believes himself a god and while he does possess the Celestial brush, he is anything but a god. He is a devil in a white facade, dark and devious. A mastermind in no small manner, he is a true tactician, his mind keen to mapping out ever footstep and movement within minutes of happening. He is within possession of divine power and will use it to enact his revenge upon the sun god who had destroyed him as the top of Oni Island.

He is a hotheaded beast, fed by ire and poisonous rage, quick to anger and even quicker to fury. He is the prime example of a creature fed by greed and corruption, a false god who wears their skin as a second pelt. He'd been a god hunter in the past, a beast so dreaded he'd become a god by fear alone, a dark lord that poisoned the land of Ryoshima. Back, though weakened by his defeat at the Amaterasu's power, he seeks his revenge against the sun mother, it an all consuming rage and he means business.

APPEARANCE

Ninetails is a menacing force, a creature of large size, nine sinuous white tails hovering like serpents over head. Each tail is colored, tasseled like a paint brush. Each tail is capable of generating a spirit which attacks as a tube fox, very rare but powerful creatures. He has the markings of a god but beneath the mask and the facade is a hideous warbeast, one eye gone beneath a ragged scar and a muscular brown body torn by past fights and the corruption that seethes forth from his heart.

HISTORY

Ninetails was forged from battle, fire, ash, and pain. He was the creature to all who fought fell to. His power grew with every fallen foe, immortality gained through blood and death. Then he was a mercenary, greedy and eager for the heat of war. Soon his greed grew insatiable. His attention turned to the gods, those who he envied and hated most. Those that looked down on his and scowled. He would show them the true god and so he became a god hunter, a monster far more wicked than many could have imagine. His eye lost fighting, scars gained fighting. He was too eager, too angry, too bloodthirsty to ever be considered a god of any sort. In the end if he could not join them, he would destroy them.

His true fight came one day, in the form of the sun goddess. He had done everything planned before him in the winding gears of his complex war mind. He'd stolen the body of the temple priestess, turned Sei'an City into a cesspool, ruled Oni Island. The goddess managed to serpentine all his attempts, he had in a way admired her for it and in a way found no better a opponent than she. In the end, he lost. He'd never lost, no matter what. He would return, he would have his place amongst the god, be it theirs or his own.

REN • FEMALE • TOO LONG • NOT YET <33
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