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THANK YOU HAHAHA!! also i am glad to feed the masses

id like for every character to be fleshed out in this rewrite; so katana is definitely not an exception.

dyscalculia tana on top

pssst do u have any more katana crumbs

the people want katana so i will deliver….

i will only give some fun random facts since i’d like the rest of him to be revealed through drawings or other things such as writings

- since he is half mongol he picked up some mongolian from his mother; but his native tongue is japanese, so that is his best language

- he has dyscalculia, a learning disability regarding trouble with numbers, math concepts, equations, financing and memory

- katana’s hobbies (whenever he DOES have time to relax, which is rarely) consist of whittling wood figurines, journaling, hunting the beasts in greed-violence, and singing; but singing is way more private to him. there isn’t really much to do in hell lol

- in his past life katana had a huge sweet tooth, but thinking of it now makes him very sick

- despite never visiting lost temple or being near it, katana wouldn’t hesitate to “cleanse” a demon who is aligned with them

- katana views hell as a place made to mock and condemn himself and himself only, since he connects a lot of things in hell to events that happened in his past life

- katana has braids in his hair that were given to him by his apprentice, vine staff

- his favorite dish was sukiyaki while he was living, so he tries to replicate it as best as he can

- the shotgun he was shot with was a baikal-mp 133

- katana is a little (a lot) astraphobic, so one bad thunderstorm and hes trying so hard to not shiver and look scared

- if he was an animal he would be a coho salmon (sorry owl truthers)

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pssst do u have any more katana crumbs

the people want katana so i will deliver….

i will only give some fun random facts since i’d like the rest of him to be revealed through drawings or other things such as writings

- since he is half mongol he picked up some mongolian from his mother; but his native tongue is japanese, so that is his best language

- he has dyscalculia, a learning disability regarding trouble with numbers, math concepts, equations, financing and memory

- katana’s hobbies (whenever he DOES have time to relax, which is rarely) consist of whittling wood figurines, journaling, hunting the beasts in greed-violence, and singing; but singing is way more private to him. there isn’t really much to do in hell lol

- in his past life katana had a huge sweet tooth, but thinking of it now makes him very sick

- despite never visiting lost temple or being near it, katana wouldn’t hesitate to “cleanse” a demon who is aligned with them

- katana views hell as a place made to mock and condemn himself and himself only, since he connects a lot of things in hell to events that happened in his past life

- katana has braids in his hair that were given to him by his apprentice, vine staff

- his favorite dish was sukiyaki while he was living, so he tries to replicate it as best as he can

- the shotgun he was shot with was a baikal-mp 133

- katana is a little (a lot) astraphobic, so one bad thunderstorm and hes trying so hard to not shiver and look scared

- if he was an animal he would be a coho salmon (sorry owl truthers)

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i have answered this before; because we started the rewrite in 2024 and felt like just keeping the story in that year, instead of having to adjust ages

ough I'm really invested in this.. wao.

can i ask about medkit...

THANKS A BUNCH!!

medkit is such an ass i hate him (so is everyone else)

cw // mentions of medical stuff, car crash, violence, death, etc. just the usual

to keep it simple like always, medkit (elton jackson) was born in a upper middle class setting, 1981, in liverpool, england (he would be 44 now). he led a quiet, yet strict childhood, just going to school, keeping his head down and his mind focused on his studies and his studies only.

friends weren’t hard to come by, yet medkit was a pretty boring individual, so it was hard to get them to stick around. because of that he spent most of his free time collecting things such as cards or rocks, or playing his violin he cherished so much.

what medkit desired most, ever since he was a little kid, was to go to law school to become a lawyer. it’s all he ever wanted; he had a passion for justice because of all the documentaries and papers he read on unfair court rulings and an incompetent representatives.

his parents thought otherwise. they had been hoping ever since the day he was born that he would become a doctor, or any sort of occupation in the medical field, and they would see that vision become true no matter what; even if it meant crushing the personal dreams he’s had.

after secondary school, his parents had paid a generous sum for medkit to go to a medical school, unbeknownst to him. he argued and cried, trying to explain that he’s an adult now and he’s the one in charge, but the deal was already done.

medkit lived his years of medical school in spite and jealousy. he forced himself to sit through it, to enjoy it, knowing that he couldn’t back out in fear of what his parents would do. his phd came to him sooner than he thought, and off medkit went into being a doctor.

all his rage and miserableness transferred over to his job, where medkit would commit malpractice on his patients; prescribing them the wrong medication, negligence, faulty diagnoses, and most of all, swindling them out of money.

money was all he had at this point; it helped him live a rich and fulfilling life to make up for the pit of despair he had. this abuse of his patients wouldn’t stop, not even after a few tries; he got his pay out of it, and he wanted more, even if it meant a few people died in the process. so he continued on for nearly a decade, becoming calculated in each move he made as to not blow his cover, to keep up the front he had as the jolly, good doctor he put himself up to be.

all of terror would come to an end, just a week before his 32nd birthday, where he got into a fatal head-on collision car crash. despite the devastating impact he has caused on so many innocent people’s lives- his own death was a silent one. nobody weeped, nobody cared, all he got was a memorial at his job and a few roses. it was radio silence for medkit.

medkit would be dragged down to hell, put into the GREED-VIOLENCE region, forced to live with the consequences, and his now gnarly appearance, for the rest of his life; and with a gear that ironically is a first aid kit.

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i don’t think sword appreciated that comment too much…

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Can we get more Katana content pretty please 🥺

hmmmm…

no.

(yes there will be) (i know what you are im poking you)

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ough I'm really invested in this.. wao.

can i ask about medkit...

THANKS A BUNCH!!

medkit is such an ass i hate him (so is everyone else)

cw // mentions of medical stuff, car crash, violence, death, etc. just the usual

to keep it simple like always, medkit (elton jackson) was born in a upper middle class setting, 1981, in liverpool, england (he would be 44 now). he led a quiet, yet strict childhood without the company of siblings (his two other siblings were way older than him, adults), just going to school, keeping his head down and his mind focused on his studies and his studies only.

friends weren’t hard to come by, yet medkit was a pretty boring individual, so it was hard to get them to stick around. because of that he spent most of his free time collecting things such as cards or rocks, or playing his violin he cherished so much.

what medkit desired most, ever since he was a little kid, was to go to law school to become a lawyer. it’s all he ever wanted; he had a passion for justice because of all the documentaries and papers he read on unfair court rulings and incompetent representatives.

but, his parents thought otherwise. they had been hoping ever since the day he was born that he would become a doctor, or any sort of occupation in the medical field, and they would see that vision become true no matter what; even if it meant crushing the personal dreams he’s had.

after secondary school, his parents had paid a generous sum for medkit to go to a medical school, unbeknownst to him. he argued and cried, trying to explain that he’s an adult now and he’s the one in charge, but the deal was already done, and he was forced to be okay with that.

medkit lived his years of medical school in spite and jealousy. he forced himself to sit through it, to enjoy it, knowing that he couldn’t back out in fear of what his parents would do. his PHD came to him sooner than he thought, and off medkit went into being an official doctor.

all his rage and miserableness transferred over to his job, where medkit would commit malpractice on his patients; prescribing them the wrong medication, negligence, faulty diagnoses, and most of all, swindling them out of money.

money was all he had at this point; it helped him live a rich and fulfilling life to make up for the pit of despair he had. this abuse of his patients wouldn’t stop, not even after a few tries; he got his pay out of it, and he wanted more, even if it meant a few people died in the process. so he continued on for nearly a decade, becoming calculated in each move he made as to not blow his cover, to keep up the front he had as the jolly, good doctor he put himself up to be.

all of terror would come to an end, just a week before his 32nd birthday, where he got into a fatal head-on collision car crash. despite the devastating impact he has caused on so many innocent people’s lives- his own death was a silent one. nobody weeped, nobody cared, all he got was a memorial at his job and a few roses. it was radio silence for medkit.

medkit would be dragged down to hell, put into the GREED-VIOLENCE region, forced to live with the consequences, and his now gnarly appearance, for the rest of his life; and with a gear that ironically is a first aid kit.

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cw / gunshot wound confidence will only lure you into the jaws of death

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titty tat

colored version below

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guys this is real this is canon

i depend on you

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why dis medkit look so mad 😭😭😭

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CALL THIS # NOW CALL THIS # NOW CALL

the coin flipping, touch-tone telephone calling yellow demon himself!

(sorry!! been quite busy but take some rewrite broker art from @medicatedcheese in the meantime, the second owner of the phighting rewrite! the last image is also lore related ooooh)

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Even though I’ve only seen that single sketch, I’m loving your take on Banhammer already 👀 ✨

OHH YEAHH THANK YOU!

ban hammer.. she's amazing.

i can give some tidbits on her lore, like always long story short! this is the issue with writing very in depth characters lol

so ban hammer was created by windforce as a demi-god, as a way for windforce to begin to lay down her roots eternally in ban WRATH just in case she's ever slain (wind believes theres a hit on her head. always.)

little baby ban hammer was born in the skys of WRATH, a mix of normal demon skin and smoke... (you guys will see the sfoths redesigns and more on demon biology soon)! with tiny blue stubs for horns.

at around age 6 is when she gained her gear, a concerningly enormous hammer. despite not being able to handle the weight (yet), she was beginning to grow in length and muscles at a faster rate than a typical demon, so windforce decided to send ban hammer off to training with her uncles, firebrand and darkheart.

spending time with those two gave her an inflated sense of ego and self-worth (close to the ban hammer we know today), and a good idea on how to properly utilize her gear. she was shaping up to be a dangerous demon, which was assisted by her being half-deity.

windforce would create BANLANDS in WRATH-VIOLENCE when ban hammer was age 20, an island surrounded by lava and smoke where ban hammer could just torture sinners all day for fun. ban hammer does have fellow demons who torture with her in BANLANDS— kind of like coworkers lol —but she is the most feared out of them all due to her stature and strength.

at age 24, she would meet her tiny adopted cousin (sword), and she felt a small crack of emotion in her tough heart. she had another source of family, not to mention the fact her other cousin (firebrand's child) went missing recently. it made her quite protective over sword.

due to venomshank being busy with his region, ban hammer took sword under her wing most of the time and trained him alongside venomshank, hoping he'd follow the path of torturing sinners alongside her. while he unfortunately didn't, she still credits herself for the phight-craving and muscle machine he is today, and they still hold a very close relationship- they're more like brother and sister than cousins. they bicker like them too

of course she still has her hatred for two certain lost temple demons... but that will be looked more into later. just know she tries to urge sword to rid of them from lost temple as much as she can lol.

ban hammer is now 46, still decimating sinners to her hearts content and ruling WRATH alongside her mother with an egotistical grin and snark.

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happy (not) birthday hyperlaser! (with the only people he cares for)

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haha heyy… could I ask more about Katana? I wanna know what his sins were or just anything really… But also what inspired you to make this au!!!! It’s nothing I haven’t seen before so this is really interesting

my entire tumblr CRASHED so luckily i took screenshots like a smarty pants! here you go lol

JUST IN CASE people dont understand katana died by a shotgun to the side of his face. ouch.

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slingshot is black and russian YEAHH he speaks fluent russian!!

still buds, theyre best friends as seen in the relationship chart i have in my pinned post ^_^ they just dont see each other as often anymore

CW // 3rd degree burn scars

what did you accomplish, succumbing to your sins?

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been busy, so take a somewhat old rewrite ban hammer in the meantime! more designs n stuff will come out soon !

she is THE RAVAGER OF BANLANDS!

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WELCOME TO THE INPHERNO.

9 layers, 9 different types of torture. This story takes place in VIOLENCE, a layer chock full of demons who were born to PHIGHT. Follow the stories of many different demons from many different backgrounds, as they struggle to survive and make themselves known in this world.

(GENERAL WARNINGS FOR THIS AU: DRUG AND GUN MENTIONS/DEPICTIONS, DEATH, GENERAL VIOLENCE AND MATURE THEMES. THIS IS NOT MEANT FOR YOUNG AUDIENCES.)

LINKS TO MORE INFORMATION ON THE AU (more will be added soon).

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