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“It kills me not to know this, but I’ve all but just forgotten what the color of her eyes were, or her scars and how she got them.”
〉〉〉〉 ♚ 〈〈〈〈DemonIvor 〉〉〉〉 ♚ 〈〈〈〈
[ Age ] Twenty Three
[ Gender ] Masculine
[ Sexuality ] heterosexual
[ Relationship Status ] Single; ℘ᴜʀᴇ ⌠⌠ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇϙᴜᴇsᴛs ⌡⌡
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All demons were once human. They became demonic when they were tortured in hell until they lost their humanity. A demon’s main purpose is to tempt a human to follow their path. Whether it be through deals made with the desperate, or simple sins, the purpose of the demon is to taint the human soul until they are no longer worthy of salvation. Naturally, with conflicting goals, angels and demons are sworn enemies.
Demons usually do not have bodies of their own. The only exception to this are acheri demons who manifest as young children, which are the lowest on the demon hierarchy. White eyed demons are the most powerful, followed by yellow eyed, red eyed, black eyed, and then of course the a cheri.
All that demons are started with the first. Her name was Lilith and she was created by Lucifer himself. From this point forward, more and more demons were made to carry out hell on earth. Some may even argue that they’ve succeeded.
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Ivor is the kind of kid that all his friends envy secretly, the one that his trainers fearfully tell stories about, and the guy that parents keep all their daughters away from. No- he’s not exactly what you think him to be. Not one of those cocky stuck up guys who come and go with girls like a passing breeze, though with looks like his, he could certainly shift gears and ride that title out for all it’s worth. What makes him so terrifying is the fact that he’s got no empathy, no limitations, and no self-restraint when it comes to doing his job. He is the idea of a gun without a safety lock. He’ll shoot you down without hesitating and without even blinking if he decides you’re wasting his time.
As said before, Ivor isn’t much of a heartbreaker. To be honest, he doesn’t even care much for affections because they only screw with his job dexterity. But he does intend to live up to the name of a rebel. Given that he holds a jaunty, cynical demeanor when he’s conversing with others, it’s hard not to see him as one of the bad boys. This fact alone makes him quite the heartthrob of the house. The best part is that he doesn’t even try. When he breathes, some girl in the corner of the room will swoon, and he knows it. But don’t think he’s some immature hotshot with an impervious ego and try to challenge him, because god knows that he’ll relish the idea of crushing your bones into dust.
Ivor is merciless. If he finds your weak spot, he’ll use it against you every time you meet, just to see how far he can bend you backwards until you snap. He despises the weak passionately. Being one of the elite knights of the house, he only associates himself with top tier knights of the kingdom, and he’ll work hard to make his fellow knights as strong as he. Don’t confuse him for being biased towards his own kind because he would definitely slash their tires if they gave him a wrong look, intentional or not. In short- if anyone happens to upset him, which is considerably a feat in itself because Ivor invests no attachment in everything he does, he’ll be sure to give him or her hell.
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There was a time when Ivor loathed the ways of the demons, when he lived on earth with a human wife and their son. Her name was Agnes, and she was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. In those days, everyone knew a demon when he set foot on earth, but Agnes had a terrible dark streak to her, and was fascinated by the very nature Ivor loathed. Through her, he began to embrace who he truly was, while growing to love her more and more by the day. Eventually, however, his master grew tired of Ivor’s little games and wished him to return to hell. When Ivor refused, two demons fell on her when Ivor was out and slaughtered both Agnes and her son. Furious with both them and himself, he rid himself of the two demons standing before him, mocking him - the first time he had ever killed anything. To his horror, he found he liked it, and came to embrace his demonic nature, forcing himself to forget about Agnes and counting love as a weakness from then on.
Recently, Ivor and a group of demons were sent to Fae because of the unusually large number of angels residing there - to even the score, so to speak. He’s currently unsure if they have a true mission in the town, but keeping the others settled down enough is a task in and of itself. If the humans began to suspect what they really were, all hell would break loose in Fae, and who knows how many of them would survive the trip to Earth?
Since Agnes’ death, Ivor is a changed man. He resents the person he tried to be, and has become the hardest and coldest demon to ever walk the face of the earth. Love and mercy are unforgivable signs of weakness, and a human life means nothing to him. Not anymore. His son and wife are long since dead, their bones rotting away somewhere deep in the ground, and with them lies any goodness Ivor once knew. He never had a heart to begin with, but now it truly shows.
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[ Name: ]Phrixus Blackfoot[ Age: ] 18, in human years.
Look Age: 20 years old
Real Age:***
[ Gender: ]Male
[Species: ] Centaur, In Greek mythology, centaurs were creatures that were half man and half horse.
[Birthday/Birth date:] He was born sometime in the month of April, or the Spring months.
[ Appearance: ]
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Hair- White
Eyes- Astonishingly" blue
Height- 6'6 - 7'6 feet, weight- 1300lbs
Skin colour- Tannest brown.
Body shape-His head, neck, chest, and arms of a man and the body and legs of a horse. Equine body and 4 legs. From the torso up, his body is those of particularly brawny Elves; from the waist down his is Unicorn. His lower body comes in all the color standard to horses – but his is palomino. The skin of his upper body tan and his hair color matches the color of his lower body hair. He have a mane of hair that begins on his head and continues down his spine.
Clothes: None
Every day-None
Pjs-None
Special occasion-Tribal wear/armor
[ Magic: ]
Attack- He attacks in a direct manner favoring his speed and strength over anything.
Defense- He is capable of defending him using his strength and sometimes an shield.
Special- His hoofs-they have amazing strength that could crush anything.
Accessories: He carries a Axe and bow&arrow
[ Personality: ]
Phrixus has an very gentle nature. He doesn't do harm to others unless he has too. Although, he loves to fight, he isn't one for constantly fighting. He will get offend if one were to call him any forms of abusive language, such as 'ponyboy' or horsey' or even 'unicorn'. He isn't one to get angered easily and he would like to joke around if he could. He isn't shy about voicing his concerns, but when meeting new people, he tends to shy away.
[ Background: ]Axel was Mount Pelion in Thessaly, a region of northeastern Greece an is an decendor of Chiron. Centaurs always work in groups and always have a Leader. A Tribe may have several hundred Centaurs. A Flank Herd is usually made of four or five males. War Parties have up to thirty. Gathering Herds of females have their own Hierarchy, with the eldest wife of the highest ranking Herd member in charge.
Centaurs have a high regard for honor, and a centaur's word is inviolate. They are independent in nature and have perfectly developed powers of observation.
[ Family/relationships: ] He is part of a huge herd (If anyone wants to make someone for him feel free too)
[ Sexual orientation: ] Heter/homosexual.
[ Skills: ]
• Clairvoyant
• Animal Empathy
• Nightvision
• Natural Chameleon
• magical healing
• Divination, foresee the future or gather insights into future events, through various rituals and tools. His specialty is reading the rip tides of water.
• archery
• Astronomy
[ Likes: ]
• His being, herd
• Running
• Nature over technology
• Humor
• Drinking, fighting, and socializing
[ Dislikes: ]
• Are not very pleased to be insulted
* He hate hunters who hunter any animal that is similar to him, such as unicorns and horses
* He hates guns or any other human made weapons
Work in progress[Name:] Zephyr Gates. Pronunciation is Zeh-phyr.
[Nickname:] Some people call him Zef, since it's easier to say.
[Look Age:] He looks about eighteen.
[Real Age:] In reality, he's about 250, give or take a few years.
[Species:] Demon.
[Powers/Abilities:] He's able to manipulate flames, even make small amounts of it from thin air.
- If he can come into contact, though he prefers not to, he can usually make the person he's in contact with see one of the things they fear most. He can choose not to do this when making contact, however.
- He's able to see very clearly in the dark, although he can't see through blindfolds or anything.
- He's able to move with complete silence, able to sneak up on some animals. His footsteps wouldn't even be heard. But this is more of an acquired skill he has, rather than a power.
- Finally, he can manipulate shadows, as well as being able to turn into one at will. He knows how to jump through his own shadow and into a 'shadow dimension', as he likes to call it. He can see most of the shadows in the world there and is able to jump through any of them, to any country, although this takes quite a lot of effort and power.
[Appearance:] He has jet black hair that's slightly curly, hanging to just in front of his eyes, which are an icy, antisocial, cold blue. He's about 6 feet or so, towering over many people, although a lot of Centaurs are taller than him. He's lightly muscled, more lean than muscular, and slightly tanned. But since he prefers the night and wears jackets a lot, his skin is a bit pale. His fingers are longer and thinner, not really thick. His knuckles are calloused, as if he hits things in his spare time. His stomach is flat, if not a bit too skinny. He doesn't eat often, not that demons need to. His leg muscles are strong, since he runs a lot.
[Demon Appearance:] In his demon form, his incisors elongate into fangs, his skin coloration becomes a bit red tinted, his eye-color becomes an onyx, and his jet black hair gets blood red streaks in it.
[Clothing:] Most of the time, or pretty much all of the time, he wears mainly black. He has a jacket on all of the time, unzipped in most cases, until it actually gets cold outside. The shirt underneath is long-sleeved, and mostly black. Sometimes it displays a colored, small pattern on the front. He wears black jeans with a belt, and black boots reaching up halfway up his shins. On his belt are two sheathes, on either side of his waist.
[Personality:] He's not very friendly, and mostly lives in forests surrounding towns. Everything about him gives off an antisocial vibe, from his dark clothing to his appearance, or his piercing blue eyes. He's a bit depressing to be around, but he's a bit depressed himself. In his mind, if people can't stand to be around his depression, they can't stand to be around him. He doesn't particularly hate any of the races, although some of them can easily get on his nerves and he might try to fight people upon being threatened. He's quite intelligent, and interested in languages. In his 250 years, he's learned over fifteen languages, and when he did go to school, (A long time ago,) he was the type of kid who got top grades. He's pretty mentally unstable in a lot of ways, but it isn't very obvious from his demeanor. He doesn't like showing people that he's half insane.
[Sexuality:] Straight.
[Family:] He has none, as far as he's concerned. After all, his mother left the moment she figured out he would be fine on his own, and he never even met his father. Even if his parents are alive, he isn't going to go looking for them.
[Weapons:] He rarely bothers with ranged combat, although he's a decent shot in archery and can throw a knife pretty accurately. But his main form of combat is melee. He has two twin daggers, one on either side of his waist, in sheathes. The metal that the blade is made out of is a black material. Sometimes on a sheathe on his back is a sword, with the same black metal as the daggers. At times, he'll tuck throwing knives into the sides of his boots, safely, so that they won't cut into his skin.
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