Rellon's basement!

[Empusa Sesshi]

"Hm...yes...finally! Today's the day! At last I've enough mana to officially create my own netherworld!" The young overlord prepared himself in the summoning room. Pouring his hard earned mana into his endeavor, soon a door began to form.

(Alright, folk who want to be created by him, lemme know. Folk who wanna join him, show up through the door)

[Kara-chan]

A young girl with long blue hair enters through the door. She's got on semi-leather armor of some kind and is holding a ratty pistol. "Um...heya, you're the new overlord that's looking for a job?" smiling now. "You are aren't you! Well, you've got your first vassal! I'm Sam...well...Samantha, I'm a gunner ^_^"

[Chibi MitchellTF]

Through the door, steps a figure dressed in plate mail armor, black as night. The cold cruel eyes scan the room, resting momentarially on Sam, before resting on the young overlord. The figure's jet-black hair flies around like he is surrounded by a wind, and even Sam and the Overlord's hairs begin to sway. The figure is surrounded by twin auras. One is like a halo of darkness, a true halo, not simply a ring plopped on his forehead. This is what looks like a black light, eminating from his head and shoulders. The second is something behind him, which blocks the light around his body, seeming to meld with his armor, like a black cloak. He is a dark warrior, and one of great power, surrounded by black feathers swirling around him.

At least, that's what he WISHED he looked like. The effect is ruined by two things. One, is his face, which is not the face of a hardened warrior. It is, instead, the face of a young child, slightly plump, only the child is pouting. Second, is the fact that he's less then three feet high, and can only reach the face of others by floating in mid-air. He floats down to his feet, and things become clearer. His black 'halo', resolves itself into two black wings, that are actually rather small. They were just moving really, really fast. As for his second aura? That was his huge sword. It's bigger than he is, and blocked the light. He steps forward, and blinks. A young, slightly squeeky, voice responds. "I am hewe to sewve you, as your loyal vassal. As long as your power gwows, I shall pwotect you. I am Iswafel, the dawk one."

He pulls something out of a pouch, which grows as it comes out. When it comes into view, it's apparently a sealed glass jar, with a round top and a large bottom, holding a pot full of soil and a single flower. He puts the flower down in the corner of the room, and pats it. "Sleep well, Daddy. I'll get you some water later."

[Shadowmaster]

Demitri walks through the door and looks at the two that had arrived before him. He looks over at the overlord. "I hear your looking for vassals." he says. Yes, this could be very beneficial...

[Chibi MitchellTF]

Israfel looks over the two. "Let's see. I can fight fwom the fwont, he can fwank them, and the gunner can pwovide support. I can heal, too, but I am not as good as a devoted clewic. Can you weincawnate people, or at least heal them from mowtal danger?"

[Shadowmaster]

"Um...I'm more the guy that sneaks up behind the opponent and stabs them in the face." Demitri then laughs. "That was a fun time. Made me alot of moolah too."

[Mitera Nikkou]

Eddy, your run-of-the-mill teenager in many an aspect, comes through the door and looks around. He had found a way to send himself to where he could acquire great power, and found himself delivered here. He certainly hoped that he had been sent to someone with a lot of power, because he really wanted to deliver justice. Well, he thought of it as justice, anyway.

Seeing that he wasn't alone, and not knowing who was who or where he was, he decided to wait and observe, to figure out what to do. Although he had expected to be in a throne room or something like that.

[Chibi MitchellTF]

Israfel turns to Demitri. "That's what fwank means. You stab them in the back while I stab them in the fwont."

Then he turns to Eddy. "Welcome to the Ovewlowd's home. You are in the sewvice of the gweat Ovewlowd...Actuawy what IS youw name?"

[Shadowmaster]

"Actually, I was referring to your healing comment." Demitri said. He then turned to the newcomber and stared at him with his cold, blood red eyes. "Yes, who are you."

OOC: Mitchell, was your character at all inspired by prince Charmles from Dragon Quest 8?

[Kuda]

An argument is heard outside the door
"Are you sure we should be coming through here?"
"Pretty sure"
"Thats what you said about the last couple places!"
"So what? So we went and slept inside some monster lair, accidentally had some giant bird's egg for breakfast and even used an angry armadillo as a pillow, my intuition tells me we should head through!"
"...just admit it, your intuition sucks!"
"why you little-" sounds of fighting is heard behind the door as a small dustcloud rolls through, once it settles, a young red haired girl is seen fighting with herself, pulling at her own hair. She looked around and her hair suddenly shifted to light blue "Hey Nina, guess you were right after all!" she said to no one in particular, but then her hair shifts to red "of course I'm right, Shelly! My intuition never fails!"

"Whatever..." Shelly said as she regains control and looked over at the group of people "um...so who's the Overlord here?"

[Mitera Nikkou]

"Oh, I'm just an uber-powerful human, is all." Eddy lies, his voice expressing his anxiety.

He rubbed the back of his head while he smiled nervously, thinking, "Maybe this wasn't such a goof idea..."

[Chibi MitchellTF]

Israfel is about to say something, and then notices Nina/Shelley's discussion. He opens his mouth, then closes it, then opens it, then closes it. He turns to his flower, and leans in close. "Daddy. She's weiwd."

He then turns back around, seemingly assured that no one HEARD that comment, despite having not whispered it, and addresses the overlord. "This is the gweat ovewowd who has summoned us. To have attwaceted this many, he must be extwemewy powewful."

[Empusa Sesshi]

Rellon blinks at all the yappy folk assembled in his basement. "H...hey now! I haven't hired ANYone yet!" He takes a deep breath. "Now if everyone would form an orderly line and fill out these sheets singing over all life rights, choices, and free wills to me we can get started." He indicates a stack of papers.

[Chibi MitchellTF]

OOC: Mitchell, was your character at all inspired by prince Charmles from Dragon Quest 8?

(Nope, but now I want the game! Israfel is a character from a Tabletop RPG, I needed a Rival for the PC, and the source material included a race of angelic beings who were buttholes, so I figured to include him. Being that I was watching Disgaea the Animation at the time, I decided to thrown in that he was Vulcanus' son, and kept his father as a rose. When I was modifying him for this, I wanted to give him a reason to be serving an overlord, so I made him a dark knight. So, I came up with this really cool description, then I realized that somebody that bad-arse shouldn't be working for somebody this dumb. So I tried to figure out how to make him inefficient. So I made him a ten-year old. His Broadsword moves were inspired by the comic Dragon Mango, a character named Pumpkin. Including their inefficiency, inspired by how Pumpkin lost a match in the arena.)

http://dragon-mango.com/comic/chapter01/dm01-04.htm
http://dragon-mango.com/comic/chapter01/dm01-06.htm

Iswafel takes a copy of each of the forms, sits in a corner, and begins SLOWLY reading through every single one. Especially to check about magical bindings, and any other stuff like that. Like, what the penalty would be for, say, oh, stabbing Rellon through the chest with a broadsword at the moment he is declared Supreme Overlord. Or poisoning his favorite snack, or sucking away his life energy.

[Shadowmaster]

OOC: I was just asking because of the way he talks. Charmles traumatized all who played that game. But it was a cool game. Anyway, Charmles pronounced all R sounds with W's

IC: Demitri looked over the papers. "Eh, why not." He filled them out and handed them back to the overlord.