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ITS YA BOI, OL MAN PISS EYES
i kept editing small things agfas//

◢ N A M E: Atreo

◢ G E N D E R: Male, he/him

◢ A G E: 1958 yrs

◢ B I R T H D A Y: Doesn't remember, doesn't care.

◢ H E I G H T: 6'2" . 188 cm

◢ W E I G H T: 270 lbs . 122 kg

◢ ROMANTIC/SEXUAL ORITENTATION: Greyromantic polysexual . Switch

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◢◣ RESIDENCY:
The Caves

◢◣ OCCUPATION:
Jobless / Unlicensed piercer

◢◣ SPECIES:
Archdemon

◢◣ ABILITIES:
Inhuman strength . Can deadlift a fuckin mountain probably
Partial possession . Can enter your mind but can't control your body, only persuade you.

◢◣ P E R S O N A L I T Y:
+ Dependable
Can always count on him for a favor, if he allows it.
+ Wise
Has lived a very long time in many different realms. Can offer useful advice.
+ Protective
Has a habit of protecting things he finds important.

= Bitingly sarcastic
His nails are sharp, but his tongue is sharper.

- Insensitive
Has little sympathy and doesn't relate to peoples troubles. Comes off as extremely rude.
- Domineering
Stuck in his 'leadership' role, he wants control of a situation at all times. Is trying to work on this overbearing behaviour.
- Old fashioned
Hasn't been accustomed to modern human life. Basically has a stick up his ass.

-- Has a violent streak if he is uncontrollably angry. Rare to see, since no ones ever lived to say.

.

  ◢◣ H I S T O R Y:
Atreo was outcasted, his overwhelming presence and his contempt toward his underlings leaving them and even the elders above him in silent fear of him conspiring against them, Atreo making it well known that he did not like how the caste system was held up.

With such a startling and classic 'demon' appearance, he knew very well he couldn't ever come close to humankind without a shitstorm following. He stayed hidden for about 5 centuries before returning to the very place he was thrown from. He was greeted with hostility but was eventually left to stay if he proved to not be a traitor, gradually earning back his place as an Archdemon once again.

Although he had been pardoned of his behaviour, the days grew long and tiresome, and he could only stand being restless for so long. Slowly he began to drift from the 'ideals' of his kind and as a final parting gift, the lifeless bodies of his underlings trailed behind his heels. Returning to the humans world, he found many, many years had past since he had last been here. With no where to go back to, he followed the path that seemed to appear just as he needed one.

He has forgotten his past, or at least says he has. Gets angry easily if he is pestered about it.

.

◢◣ L I K E S:
- Silence
- Pain ( masochistic ass //kickd )
- Keeping to himself
- Music
- Rainy weather
- Mexican lollipops ( www.seriouseats.com/assets_c/2… )
- Smoking

◢◣ D I S L I K E S:
- Talking for long times
- Modern devices ( he doesn't understand them, SO HE HATES THEM )
- Making a mess
- Extreme temperatures
- Being told what to do
- Super sweet food
- Violence toward nature

◢◣ E X T R A:
~ Voice claim, Takaya Kuroda: www.youtube.com/watch?v=B28-SZ…
~ His tail and horns are literal tar and drip everywhere. He hates messes and it only pisses him off.
~ His age is a guesstimate. He doesn't recall how long he's been alive.
~ Speaks almost all languages, dead ones included.
~ Both of his right eyes are blinded and can't be opened.
~ Lower right arm was severed during his violent expulsion, along with his blinded eyes.
~ Touching his bare skin feels like he'd been laying in the sun too long from how hot it is.
~ An extra page of some details too many arm

◢◣ R P METHODS (OPTIONAL):
skype r discord  is best for me! hc or lit rp
notes are easily lost :,3

Description

ITS YA BOI, OL MAN PISS EYES
i kept editing small things agfas//

◢ N A M E: Atreo

◢ G E N D E R: Male, he/him

◢ A G E: 1958 yrs

◢ B I R T H D A Y: Doesn't remember, doesn't care.

◢ H E I G H T: 6'2" . 188 cm

◢ W E I G H T: 270 lbs . 122 kg

◢ ROMANTIC/SEXUAL ORITENTATION: Greyromantic polysexual . Switch

.

◢◣ RESIDENCY:
The Caves

◢◣ OCCUPATION:
Jobless / Unlicensed piercer

◢◣ SPECIES:
Archdemon

◢◣ ABILITIES:
Inhuman strength . Can deadlift a fuckin mountain probably
Partial possession . Can enter your mind but can't control your body, only persuade you.

◢◣ P E R S O N A L I T Y:
+ Dependable
Can always count on him for a favor, if he allows it.
+ Wise
Has lived a very long time in many different realms. Can offer useful advice.
+ Protective
Has a habit of protecting things he finds important.

= Bitingly sarcastic
His nails are sharp, but his tongue is sharper.

- Insensitive
Has little sympathy and doesn't relate to peoples troubles. Comes off as extremely rude.
- Domineering
Stuck in his 'leadership' role, he wants control of a situation at all times. Is trying to work on this overbearing behaviour.
- Old fashioned
Hasn't been accustomed to modern human life. Basically has a stick up his ass.

-- Has a violent streak if he is uncontrollably angry. Rare to see, since no ones ever lived to say.

.

  ◢◣ H I S T O R Y:
Atreo was outcasted, his overwhelming presence and his contempt toward his underlings leaving them and even the elders above him in silent fear of him conspiring against them, Atreo making it well known that he did not like how the caste system was held up.

With such a startling and classic 'demon' appearance, he knew very well he couldn't ever come close to humankind without a shitstorm following. He stayed hidden for about 5 centuries before returning to the very place he was thrown from. He was greeted with hostility but was eventually left to stay if he proved to not be a traitor, gradually earning back his place as an Archdemon once again.

Although he had been pardoned of his behaviour, the days grew long and tiresome, and he could only stand being restless for so long. Slowly he began to drift from the 'ideals' of his kind and as a final parting gift, the lifeless bodies of his underlings trailed behind his heels. Returning to the humans world, he found many, many years had past since he had last been here. With no where to go back to, he followed the path that seemed to appear just as he needed one.

He has forgotten his past, or at least says he has. Gets angry easily if he is pestered about it.

.

◢◣ L I K E S:
- Silence
- Pain ( masochistic ass //kickd )
- Keeping to himself
- Music
- Rainy weather
- Mexican lollipops ( www.seriouseats.com/assets_c/2… )
- Smoking

◢◣ D I S L I K E S:
- Talking for long times
- Modern devices ( he doesn't understand them, SO HE HATES THEM )
- Making a mess
- Extreme temperatures
- Being told what to do
- Super sweet food
- Violence toward nature

◢◣ E X T R A:
~ Voice claim, Takaya Kuroda: www.youtube.com/watch?v=B28-SZ…
~ His tail and horns are literal tar and drip everywhere. He hates messes and it only pisses him off.
~ His age is a guesstimate. He doesn't recall how long he's been alive.
~ Speaks almost all languages, dead ones included.
~ Both of his right eyes are blinded and can't be opened.
~ Lower right arm was severed during his violent expulsion, along with his blinded eyes.
~ Touching his bare skin feels like he'd been laying in the sun too long from how hot it is.
~ An extra page of some details too many arm

◢◣ R P METHODS (OPTIONAL):
skype r discord  is best for me! hc or lit rp
notes are easily lost :,3