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Maggie never knew love in that place. The caretakers feared her. The other children whispered stories of her glowing eyes and the heat that seemed to radiate from her skin when she was angry. Windows cracked. Sheets smoldered. Her nightmares left beds charred and floorboards scorched. She was the "devil girl"—a pariah even among the unwanted. | Maggie never knew love in that place. The caretakers feared her. The other children whispered stories of her glowing eyes and the heat that seemed to radiate from her skin when she was angry. Windows cracked. Sheets smoldered. Her nightmares left beds charred and floorboards scorched. She was the "devil girl"—a pariah even among the unwanted. | ||
Then came the | Then came the Shivan Meteor Strike. Chaos erupted across the island as alien horrors rained from the sky. The orphanage, located perilously close to the impact zone, was one of the first structures destroyed. Maggie survived only through instinctual use of her latent powers, encasing herself in a shield of living flame as stone and steel collapsed around her. | ||
In the aftermath, a battered Arachnos patrol discovered her wandering the wreckage—burned, bloodied, but alive and smoldering with potential. | In the aftermath, a battered Arachnos patrol discovered her wandering the wreckage—burned, bloodied, but alive and smoldering with potential. | ||
Mercy Isle became her crucible. Under the watchful eye of Arachnos mystics, Maggie was inducted into a covert program aimed at weaponizing magical anomalies. She was trained ruthlessly—taught to mold her fire into blades, shields, and infernal blasts. They forged her into a weapon, intending her to be a shock trooper, a frontline terror unleashed upon Arachnos’ enemies. | |||
But Maggie was no obedient tool. | But Maggie was no obedient tool. | ||
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As she matured, so did her resentment. She chafed under the chain of command, lashing out during missions, questioning orders, and sabotaging her handlers. Her demonic blood whispered of freedom, of chaos, of *power unshackled*. One night, under cover of a smoldering training accident she orchestrated herself, Maggie vanished into the steel jungles of the **Rogue Isles**. | As she matured, so did her resentment. She chafed under the chain of command, lashing out during missions, questioning orders, and sabotaging her handlers. Her demonic blood whispered of freedom, of chaos, of *power unshackled*. One night, under cover of a smoldering training accident she orchestrated herself, Maggie vanished into the steel jungles of the **Rogue Isles**. | ||
Now calling herself Demoniac, Maggie carves her own path in the underworld of villainy. She's a wildfire let loose—untamed, unpredictable, and unapologetically destructive. She sells her powers to the highest bidder: raiding Longbow bases, disrupting Arachnos rivals, and indulging in the bloody dance of combat wherever it calls. | |||
And yet, the question still lingers like smoke in the air: | |||
Will she embrace her infernal lineage and rise as a dark flame within Arachnos’ ranks? | |||
Or will she burn their empire to cinders for daring to try and control her? | Or will she burn their empire to cinders for daring to try and control her? | ||
Revision as of 17:45, 13 November 2025
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| Demoniac | |
| Demoniac | |
| Player: @CeeGee | |
| Origin: | Magic |
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| Archetype: | Brute |
| Threat Level: | ' |
| Server: | Confidential |
| Personal Data | |
| Real Name: | Maggie Caine |
| Known Aliases: | Devil girl |
| Species: | Cambion (human/demon hybrid) |
| Age: | ' |
| Height: | 6'1" |
| Weight: | 185lbs. |
| Eye Color: | Amber |
| Hair Color: | Black |
| Biographical Data | |
| Nationality: | ' |
| Occupation: | Mercenary |
| Place of Birth: | ' |
| Base of Operations: | Mercy Island |
| Marital Status: | Single |
| Known Relatives: | Unknown |
| Known Powers | |
| Fire Melee, Fire Shield, fight (natural wings), limited shapeshifting. | |
| Known Abilities | |
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| Equipment | |
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Origin Story
Born under a cursed moon and baptized in fire, Maggie Caine came into the world as a **Cambion**—a child of both flesh and brimstone. Her mother, a runaway occultist from Paragon City, disappeared shortly after giving birth, her final act one of mercy: leaving her infant daughter swaddled in protective glyphs at the gates of a lonely orphanage on **Bloody Bay**.
Maggie never knew love in that place. The caretakers feared her. The other children whispered stories of her glowing eyes and the heat that seemed to radiate from her skin when she was angry. Windows cracked. Sheets smoldered. Her nightmares left beds charred and floorboards scorched. She was the "devil girl"—a pariah even among the unwanted.
Then came the Shivan Meteor Strike. Chaos erupted across the island as alien horrors rained from the sky. The orphanage, located perilously close to the impact zone, was one of the first structures destroyed. Maggie survived only through instinctual use of her latent powers, encasing herself in a shield of living flame as stone and steel collapsed around her.
In the aftermath, a battered Arachnos patrol discovered her wandering the wreckage—burned, bloodied, but alive and smoldering with potential.
Mercy Isle became her crucible. Under the watchful eye of Arachnos mystics, Maggie was inducted into a covert program aimed at weaponizing magical anomalies. She was trained ruthlessly—taught to mold her fire into blades, shields, and infernal blasts. They forged her into a weapon, intending her to be a shock trooper, a frontline terror unleashed upon Arachnos’ enemies.
But Maggie was no obedient tool.
As she matured, so did her resentment. She chafed under the chain of command, lashing out during missions, questioning orders, and sabotaging her handlers. Her demonic blood whispered of freedom, of chaos, of *power unshackled*. One night, under cover of a smoldering training accident she orchestrated herself, Maggie vanished into the steel jungles of the **Rogue Isles**.
Now calling herself Demoniac, Maggie carves her own path in the underworld of villainy. She's a wildfire let loose—untamed, unpredictable, and unapologetically destructive. She sells her powers to the highest bidder: raiding Longbow bases, disrupting Arachnos rivals, and indulging in the bloody dance of combat wherever it calls.
And yet, the question still lingers like smoke in the air:
Will she embrace her infernal lineage and rise as a dark flame within Arachnos’ ranks?
Or will she burn their empire to cinders for daring to try and control her?
Lord Recluse watches from the shadows, his patience as calculating as ever. Demoniac may yet be the blade he needs—or the wildfire he underestimated.
Either way, **the Rogue Isles will burn** in her wake.
Personality
Demoniac is a creature of contradictions—fiery, charismatic, and fiercely independent, yet haunted by her origins. She thrives on chaos and conflict, but beneath the bravado lies a woman seeking purpose beyond destruction. She distrusts authority and values strength, freedom, and loyalty above all. Though she often mocks morality, she occasionally reveals flashes of compassion, suggesting a lingering ember of humanity still burns beneath the flames