Highschool DxD (Open, Signup) AU!

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    Welcome! If you have never watched this anime or never heard of it, go here http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/High_School_DxD


    If you're too lazy to do so:
    The Three Factions of Angels, Devils, and Fallen Angels warred against one another under the leaderships of the Biblical God, the Four Great Satans, and the Fallen Angel organization, Grigori, led by Azazel, in a conflict which came to be known as the Great War. After the deaths of the Biblical God and the Four Great Satans, the Great War finally ended, but it left the Three Factions in a state of conflict. However, due to a state of extreme exhaustion after the Great War and with all three factions losing their main forces, neither of the three sides wanted to continue battling. So while there was no peace between the factions, outright battles did not occur either.


    Most importantly, here is the form!


    Name:
    Appearance:
    Personality
    Faction:
    Age:
    Weapons:(can be fist)
    History: (Optional)


    Roleplay will begin once someone is accepted. I will then join in after creating my character.

    Accepted! Here is my character.


    Name: Kenji Toriyama
    Appearance: [img width=510 height=510]http://img4.wikia.nocookie.net…/7/74/Hot-anime-guy-6.jpg[/img]
    Personality: Despite his appearance, he is actually quite normal. He would never leave his teammates behind and has a strong hate for Fallen Angels.
    Faction: Devils, temporary leader of the house of Shikori.
    Age:17
    Weapons:(can be fist) Rhindon (sword) and magic like Rias
    History: (Optional) One day he was walking home from school, and a group of Fallen Angels surrounded him. At first he thought nothing of it, because they looked like normal humans. Then they showed their true form. He barely made it out alive. He probably would have died if he hadn't met Tsallion Shikori.


    want me to begin or you?

    ooc: ill begin.


    Jayce was walking home depressed. Why? He had test tomorrow, but not just any test, a math test. Yes the test of numbers and equations were all dreams die. 'Dang it. Stupid math tests...' he thought.

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    Jayce looked up and groaned silently. First school, now the supernatural world. "Give me a break..." he muttered under his breath after sensing the Demonic energy radiating off him. Azazel not only sent him to this city, but also school as well. "Just what I need more problems."

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    Kouta sprung to his feet and summoned the Kusanagi. It was a beautiful katana with a silver, almost white blade, and a red handle. "Get out of her devil, or I swear, you won't see tomorrow."

    Kenji jumped back and summoned his Rhindon. It was a long dagger-like sword. "So that's why I got this weird vibe from you." He said as he picked up his sword and held it in his hands. "I don't want any trouble." He said. Then again, Fallen Angels were always trouble. He probably wouldn't get out of here without a few scratches.

    Kenji was prepared, but not prepared enough. He was swept off his feet and landed on the ground with a thud. "Ow. That hurt!" He said as he began reached for his sword, not knowing that he was vunerable to an attack. He would need to get his act together if he wanted to survive.