In the first age, in the first battle, when the shadows first lengthened, one stood.
Burned by the embers of armageddon, his soul blistered by the fires of Hell and tainted beyond ascension, he chose the path of perpetual torment.

In his ravenous hatred he found no peace; and with boiling blood he socoured the Umbral Plains seeking vengeance against the Dark Lords who had wronged him.

He wore the crown of the Night Sentinels, and those that tasted the bite of his sword named him...

the Doom Slayer.

William Joseph "Wil" Blazkowicz III
The Doom Slayer
The Marine, The Unchained Predator, The Hell Walker

United Nations Space Marine
Sole Survivor

King of Hell's Kadingir Sanctum

Age: 41
Species: Demigod
Nationality: American
Descent: Polish Jew
Born: Mesquite, Texas, USA, Earth.
Current Location: Montreal, Canada; Mars + Hell

Gender: Doomguy (he/him/his)
Sexuality: Angry
Wil doesn't give a rat's ass about labels when it comes to either of these things. He is who he is. Nothing else matters. It's always been that way with him.

Husband: Shaw "Fiction" Durand
Son: William Joseph David "Four" Blazkowicz IV
The Other Light of his Life: Daisy II (RIP Daisy I)

(Doodle by Fick)

Hair: Blond
Eyes: Brown
Scars: So Many.
Brands: A Lot.
Mood: Perpetually Pissed, needs a nap

Height: 6'0"
Height With Suit: 6'5"
Body Weight: 245 lbs
Weight With Praetor Suit: 745 lbs
Weight Fully Loaded: 1204 lbs
Average Speed (With Suit): 49.6 mph
Max Speed (With Suit): 90 mph



William Joseph "BJ" Blazkowicz [great-grandfather]
aka Terror-Billy
World War 2 hero, slayer of Nazis, scourge of Germany.

Arthur Kenneth "Blaze" Blazkowicz [grandfather]
aka Arthur Blaze
Beloved television personality.

William Joseph "Billy Blaze" Blazkowicz II [father]
aka Billy Blaze, Commander Keen
Adventurer, children's book author, United Nations Space Marine.
Died in the first invasion.

William Joseph David "Four" Blazkowicz IV [son]
Son of Wil and Shaw. Born on Mars.


Tempered by the fires of hell, his iron will remained steadfast through the passage that preys upon the weak. For he alone was the Hell Walker, the Unchained Predator, who sought retribution in all quarters, dark and light, fire and ice, in the beginning and the end. And he hunted the slaves of Doom with barbarous cruelty; for he passed through the divide as none but demon had before.



 Sergeant William Blazkowicz was a dutiful space Marine until he disobeyed orders to mow down civilians and was court-martialed for his insubordiation. Facing life in a prison work camp, which would be short and full of abuse, or a stint as a TranStar volunteer on Talos 1, he chose to sign his name on the paper and give himself up to an uncertain future of medical tests. Upon his arrival, he was immediately surgically muted, along with the rest of his batch. Alex Yu was tired of hearing screaming.  This went over very poorly with the crew, and was not a procedure repeated on any further incoming volunteers.

After surviving far longer than average, Wil was beginning to give up hope and slip away. That's when a young psionically active man named Shaw showed up and changed his life, saving him in the process.

With earth destroyed and the remnants of humanity spread between Talos 1 and the moon base, the UAC facilities on Mars, and the Nazi stronghold on Venus, the future is uncertain. Now a free man, at least to an extent, Wil happily lives with his husband and their son on Mars. His paperwork is held by Shaw, but it's not an imbalanced relationship, nor the only reason he stays with his partner. He's more subdued than he was before all the medical testing, but his valorous actions in the fight against the Apex typhon, saving the last of humanity alongside Morgan Yu, had him branded the Doomslayer, much to Samuel Hayden's chagrin.

Wil has been, without his knowledge, a test subject yet again, the Praetor armor he was given and has used to fight for so long now being an artifact pulled straight from hell. It has branded him with its mark, and he is slowly losing control of himself and his sparsely remaining sanity to the powers of hell.

In the future, a throne awaits him. He's completey unaware of the role he is to play in the coming days.

For now, he's just a broken man, driven insane by the constant brain surgeries and experimentation that nearly took his life, and left fundamentally altered by his exposure to argent energy.


Present Day, Earth-

Wil Blazkowicz was wounded in Afghanistan and came home to life in the US without his voice. Unsure of what to do with himself, he began to travel North America, and decided to spend some time in Canada just to see what a change of pace would do for him. It's there he met a man who called himself Fiction. The little bookstore became a favorite place to visit, and before too long, the pair were inseperable.

Wil and Shaw are married, and have a young son together. Wil works evenings as a security guard, which bores him significantly. His lack of voice makes doing other things difficult. He's lonely because of how hard it is for him to make friends, and his refusal to learn ASL does not help.



Sergeant Wil Blazkowicz, a US Marine, is in the heart of the action in the Pacific theater. A veteran of the Great War, the old Jarhead is a decorated warrior with nerves of steel and a glimmer of crazed energy in his eyes that suggest he's a bit too enthused by his job. Island hopping, jungle temperatures, and rat holes do little to shake his confidence.

He was born for this.


Open to more.
Able to write any of Wil's ancestors, too.

OOC Info:
Written by Sarge.

21+ | Native language: English
Banter, Para, Multi-Para, & Novella welcome. 


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  • The demon raises a brow, then looks at the kid in the photo. ''What's his name?'' It's not that he particularly cares; he's just a curious fellow and likes to know things. Besides, as much of a child hater he is, he doesn't get to actually interact with the kid face to face so he's not bothered by his presence. Yes, he's one of those people who believe children should be seen and not heard.

  • // Great! Would you like to plot?

  • "Sorry big guy, that's already too many."

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  • I've been gone too long and mainly using this character in other threads and privately, so I'm going to cancel all the threads I had going. Sorry guys! If you want to start something new, let me know!

  • Rustic brown eyes looked up at the man as he held out the candy bar for her to munch on, though at first she wasn't so sure if she should eat it or not, but after a moment, she leaned forward and sniff the weird treat lightly, wagging her tail a bit as she licked the candy bar before trying to chew on it with her teeth, at least it wasn't peanut butter or anything like that cause that would have been a very weird issue trying to eat peanut, getting stuck on gum on her teeth and trying to eat just looked weird and humans found laughter in it, why she never understood.

  • In many ways, Aza is like a cat. One that can either purr up a storm while showing rare displays of affection or claw your eyes out just for the sake of his own sick entertainment. It takes him just a couple minutes or less to decide whether he likes someone or not, and right now, he has come to the conclusion that yes, he likes this dude.  Probably because of the fact that he's willing to go with whatever the demon has told him. That, however, can change at any given time. It doesn't take much for Aza to change sides. He's that much of a backstabbing fucker.

    He throws himself forward like a baseball player on his way to first base, more than likely hurting himself in the process because there's nothing for him to reach for. He's still grinning, however, and dusts himself off as he stands straight. With a whistle he makes his way inside the pizza place, as causal as if nothing out of the ordinary has happened. As if he and his companion weren't about to comit murder after dinner.

  • "I appreciate you hanging out with me. It's not like you really have to, but I appreciate it all the same. 'Cause usually people get bored or tired of me quickly so it's hard to make friends. And the ones I do make always get bored of me later on. And it sucks, 'cause I'm lonely and don't know what I do wrong, you know?"

    Aw. How...pathetic.

    "I'm lonely. And I miss having people touch me or hug me, like I think the last person who even hugged me was my mom when I lost the arm. And that was years ago."

  • The entrance was easily open but the Marine’s presence did not go unnoticed.  The skeletal demons had felt him close by. They would look up at each other and took a moment of silence before speaking in unison.

    ”The Maleficium must be protected at all costs.”

    with that said they began to prepare for the grand entrance of the Marine. But something strange occurred, a tapping can be heard around  Wil.  “Gonna go full out and go in guns blazing my boy?” A voice can be heard behind the Marine and when he turns he would notice none other than Mephistopheles. He was leaning against a metal wall with a wide grin on his face.  Wearing a red suit and tie and his hair combed back.


    ”Don’t mind me I won’t stop you, I can’t any way right now I am just a visitor.”

  • "How are you the cutest fucker I know?"

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The Marine left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"Sugar, how many guns is too many guns to bring to the party?"
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"(Okay, I have his three main timelines written out at the bottom of his profile. I'm open to others, too. Let me know!)"
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The Marine left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"Thanks for sticking with me all this time. Nobody else would have.
Also, I love you.
That's still the only sign I know. Don't be impressed"
Jun 4
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"(Awesome! Once I finish Wil's profile I'll pop you a message. I know we have a lot going on my other characters, but I'm always open for another!~)"
Jun 4
The Marine left a comment for Demona, Information Broker/ Spy
"(Hi! I've been off this account for too long and using Wil SO much in private threads elsewhere that his story's changed so much it's best I just call off the threads I'd left waiting and had ongoing. I'll be editing his profile. If you'd like to wr…"
Jun 4
The Marine left a comment for Mephistopheles
"(Hi! I've been off this account for too long and using Wil SO much in private threads elsewhere that his story's changed so much it's best I just call off the threads I'd left waiting and had ongoing. I'll be editing his profile. If you'd like to wr…"
Jun 4
The Marine left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"Hey, you."
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The Marine left a comment for The Marine
"I've been gone too long and mainly using this character in other threads and privately, so I'm going to cancel all the threads I had going. Sorry guys! If you want to start something new, let me know!"
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"(Hi! I'd love to write!)"
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The Marine is now friends with The Winter Apocalypse and Mara, The Space Pirate / Wizard
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"(Hi! Thanks for sending an invite.)"
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The Marine is now friends with Ember Narvok and Rosemarie (Multiple Muses)
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"NOISE in space!
FIRE in space!
Somehow normal PHYSICS in space!
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