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Lust
Topic Started: Jan 25 2008, 12:12 PM (187 Views)
Lusty
Novice
Name: Adam Laucier
State Name: N/A
Alias/Nickname: Lust

Age: 26 in appearance
Gender: Male
Race: Homunculi
Nationality: Central
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 135 lbs
Eye color: Purple (Red in some occasions such as fights)
Hair color: Black
Hair Style: Straight back
Clothing: Gothic
Overall Pic: http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/1993/paranoirlust2ba1.jpg


Personality: [Will be answered in History]
Likes: N/A
Dislikes: N/A

Skills: Antigravity; Fingers that turn into claws; increased speed
Weapons: Claws
Transportaion: N/A

Family:[Will Be Answered in History]
History:

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Enter Adam 666. A death shock rock superstar hanging from the hinge of drugs, sex, and rock and roll in the current times but in Amestris. Alchemy is still used in daily routines and it is not short in "A Triple 666"'s shows. A spectacular show of the grotesque forms of art, the images of nightmares, and the fascination with the ancient occult of religion and "God" are what make up his performances. His is not without his devout following that chants his names every time he takes the stage, who hold him up as he walks on their hands during a song, and proclaims himself the end of the world; the apocalypse; the sephiroth of their times. The military has given way to a more parliamentary government and the Ishabalans have become more and more accepted into this new government. New voices among their peoples are now listened to instead of merely heard and put down again. Among these voices is that of one Adam Laucier.

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Considered a halfling by both the Ishbalans and the fair skinned citizens of the previous Central, he was already an outcast. Orphaned at an early age and left unable to find a niche in either of the groups, he joined the ranks of the Cursed; the Infidels; those that practiced the ancient art of alchemy before it became more widely accepted in Ishabalan society. Still, even there and in these new times, the color of his skin mattered on one side and on the other, the lineage of his blood. Unable to leave either behind, he created his own person, created a legend of himself based upon the ancient teachings of the early cult of worshippers, more appropriately in the darker side of the religion. Finally turning to music, he let his view of the corrupt and dismal world that everyone chose to ignore through the riffs of his guitar and the tones of his voice.

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At the peak of his stardom, he was everything he could have imagined. He bathed himself in the extravagance of wealth; in the decadence of food; of being able to look at other people as lesser beings instead of the opposite; to take as much time as he pleased with any task; of knowing whatever he wanted, he could have, even if belonged to someone else; that his own anger and darker emotions gave him everything he wanted...including his own sin...women. He had thre nicknames before he fell: "A Triple Six", "AT 6". and "The Incubus". He was almost never found without a woman in his bed or in his arms and he didn't hesitate to fornicate at any given chance, even onstage. It was a show of his relentless efforts to show the irony that when he was young, nobody wanted him and now everyone wanted just a taste. It was like feeding the dogs their daily meat. Dangle/Cut/Feed/Repeat was what he used to call it and he used it with a mastery only rivaled by his skills in alchemy.

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All did not end well for Adamn Laucier though. One night after one of his shows, a religious fanatic found him and proclaimed him the devil (which of course he met with agreement and hearty laughter). The gunshot into his chest was not what he expected, and neither was his throat being cut into as his fans the tabloids stood in horror. No one helped. He lay bleeding on the ground and his heartbeat began to slow. He couldn't breathe and he for a moment, there was a tinge of remorse. He had paved his own destructive road and for a fleeting moment, instead of wanting to change things, he wanted to relive it again for just a bit longer. His last gasping words through the gurgle of the blood and the wet rasp of his voice were: "I shall be immortal now...at last." If only he knew...

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A year later, on the eve of his death, a cult created from the legacy that was Adam 666 dug up the rock star's grave and took from it his decaying remains. Human transmutations were strictly forbidden still, but in the darkness of the night and the lurking of the shadows, the whispers of a ritual revival began to emerge. Six months after Adam's corpse disappeared, murder after murder became the news stories that took over the TVs and the newspapers. Followers of Adam were sometimes caught after a murder, or turned themselves in, proclaiming that they did it to bring back God and that nothing could stop them. Cloaked figures started to appear at the scenes in incidents where mass casualties happened at night. Emergency Aid personnel started to have more and more people die on the way to the the emergency ward, nurses and some doctors began having more deaths in hospitals. Names started to disappear on guard shifts everywhere. Disappearances were almost becoming the norm. Then the tattoos were noticed that were common among those who were caught or turned themselves in. A simple "ΩVI". But it gave evidence to their devotion. Their purpose. Their coming atrocity.

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When the police burst through the door in a secret underground tunnel beneath the first stage that Adam played in, they found a massacre. Blood was splattered everywhere. Dismembered body parts strewn the floor. An ancient alchemy array was carved into the floor and the shimmering candle light constantly shifted the shadows that were left behind in their wake. The only survivor was a young and now severely unstable young man. The only other living thing was an almost fully formed Lust. He stopped devouring the red stones made from the abducted and dying people of Amestris to look at the men and women who had interrupted his meal. Glowing purple eyes stared directly at them for a moment before he turned his gnashing jaws back to the red stones. The crunch of the lives against his teeth; the grinding of his bones and ripping of his muscles as they reformed were sickening. Someone in the S.W.A.T.-like team lifted his visor to buckle over to empty his stomach. The leader reached over to call for back up but it was too late. Shots were fired...screams echoed...then there was silence...

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Out from the gate, the new Lust had emerged from his captivity from his time in the void. Now, he rose from the pit in which his followers sacrificed themselves in order to bring this doppelganger from "hell". Lust was confused... angry... covered in the blood of those that brought him back to life and the ones that tried to send him back to death. It was raining then and he looked past his black locks to look up at the sky. Fingers already found the ouroboros mark in the center of his chest and he shivered. Right then, every image of his past flickered through his mind and his pupils turned into slits. The true effect of the red stones had started. Lust fell to his knees, holding onto his head and looking into a puddle that held his reflection. Staring into it, he saw himself in all of his damned beauty. For the first time since he came back to life, he smiled. It was wicked. It was evil. He knew despite having fragmented memories of what must be his past life, that he was not his former self. He was something else. He was something better. Lust was post-human.

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The death of the cult members and the murders of the police were blamed on the one crazed individual. There was only one thing that Lust wanted out of this new life and he knew precisely how to do it. Even as a homunculus, he wanted to lavish in the unadulterated dance of flesh and he was going to use his stardom to do it. There was only one problem, however. Adam 666 had died publicly and therefore Lust couldn't wear his name and not be discovered. Instead, he took the name Para'Noir and donned a mask to cover most of his face except for his eyes. he instantly became a sensation again and he was no short followers as Adam. Instead, they were more secret and they were mostly all women. Quickly, he found that he couldn't be satiated as easily and often killed those that could not satisfy his craving for lust. They were already outcasts of society and he felt that they would not be missed. He was right. His actions went and still go unnoticed. How irony plays its cruel hand.

((Hopefully, this is all alright. Criticisms and such are welcome))
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Kin
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Well done on your profile.
Keep in mind, as a Homunculi, you're a very important character.
Stay active, stay evil ^_^

~~Approved.
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Weapons:sword of gold and a sheild of sliver, both showing alchmey symbols
Sheild abblitys: covering his sheild in ice and creating an unbreakable wind sheild
Sword abblitys:ignihting and engulfing his sword in flames and the abblity to cut threw almost anything
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Adikai
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Shouldn't the name be changed as "Lust" is canon to the FMA Storyline?
Also...What the heck 'Very Important Character' does that mean that their better than the rest of us just cuz their friggin Humunculi? >.>
<center>This is the end of time, so lets set back the watch abit...</center>

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