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TRYING OUT FOR GROUPS LOL;; my file for the app got eaten by SAI right when I was in the middle of coloring and so I had to work with a png file of the line-art I saved beforehand thankfully and re-color it which is why this is kind of late cries ;q; idk if I'll get in but I was determined to finish this since I spent so much time on it

edit: ahh I got innnn, thank you very much!! I'm still quite new to dA groups so I apologize if I do anything that seems off but I'll do my best!! m(_ _)m
I'm fine with rping using any method, really (comments, notes, skype, msn, tegs, etc.) Just feel free to contact me if you'd like to plan an rp or even just chat~
contact info: Skype;; kawaii_tenshii // msn;; Namii-chan@live.com
**when adding, please tell me who you are and/or that you're from this group so I know *q*b

♠Name: Cairo Arden

♠Gender: male

♠Age: appears to be 21 years old

♠Faction: spade

♠Role: The Gun Fanatic Assassin

♠Ability/Talent:
Cairo has exceptional aim and is agile with his hands so he can do quick reloads but is as weak as a stick since he focuses more on agility/stealth than power

♠Weapon: two .45 caliber M1911 semi-automatic pistols

♠Likes:
-Guns (any types really, but he especially loves semi-automatic guns (semi-auto pistols, machine guns, etc.) because he likes the thrill of continuous shooting)
-having fun/playing games
-seeing others with unpleasant expressions (especially if he causes it)
-chaos
-murder
-challenges (he's quick to accept any thrown at him)

♠dislikes:
-being bored
-anyone who touches his personal collection of guns
-Being interrupted while he's having fun or playing
-No matter if it's just a game or a fight, he hates losing
-solitude
-not getting his way

♠Personality: Sadistic - Self-centered - Spoiled - Bratty - Observant - ambitious - sociable

Calling Cairo sadistic would be an understatement. Seeing people with faces full of pain or despair is entertaining to him and he basically lives just to be entertained. He loves the thrill of giving someone hope before cruelly stealing that away from them and seeing their expressions in reaction to it. Dejection, desperation, agony; It's a game to him to see what kind of expression they'll show in their last moments. He really only cares about himself above all others in the world, even over his own flesh and blood. Cairo would kill anyone for his own amusement or personal gain. He really doesn't understand the point of creating relationships that don't benefit you in some way nor does he wish to. People to him are like toys to a child. Once he's done playing with it, he'll throw them away.
Cairo has a sharp eye (good at noticing small, usually unnoticeable things) and uses this part of him to his advantage. He uses the fact that he has a sweet/cute face as well to get close to people. He likes the challenge of finding a person's weakness and finding a way that he can use it. In the end, everything in life turns out to just be a big game to him and he's determined to win it.

♠History: "Do you love me, dear mother? Because I loved you."

Cairo was born into a family of weapon dealers in the spades faction so, obviously, he was always surrounded by violence. When he was a child he would go hunting with his father often to test out new weapons. He couldn't explain it but he felt so... alive when he was out shooting the animals in the forest near his home. Sometimes, he even sneaked out during the night while bringing along a gun and some ammunition just to hunt some more. He didn't understand himself so it was hard for him to interact with others. The only ones the young caramel-haired boy interacted with during those times were his Father, Mother, and personal maid. They would constantly tell him that 'it's okay that he's different from others' and 'no matter what, they would always still love him'. He didn't feel much when they told him these things, but when he seemed happy to hear it, they were happy, so it just became a regular routine for him.
When Cairo was fourteen, his mother seemed to notice his actions. How Cairo would only seem genuinely happy when he killed animals during his hunts and how the boy would always only have such an innocent smile around the three of them. She began to grow scared of him, not knowing what he could become. Her insecurities led her to cause the incident that forever changed Cairo to be the man he is today. During Cairo's usual afternoon meal when he was fifteen, his food had been poisoned and the boy barely survived. By luck, he wasn't feeling very hungry that day meaning he didn't consume too much of the poison which allowed the doctors called by his father to cure him. The day after, he called for his maid to get him some water since he was feeling thirsty but she didn't come. He got out of bed and in the hallway, there they were. His mother and his maid. They were talking in hushed voices.
"It didn't work, what do I do, madam? What if they find out it was us who poisoned the young master?"
"Shhh, Don't say that. They won't find out. I'll eliminate whoever does so just get the job done."
It had been his mother and his maid who had plotted his death. While listening to their conversation, something just snapped in him. Why was he acting as the good child? What was the point of it? Was this person really his mother? Was her existence even necessary in this world? ...No. Then why should he hold back?
Later in the day, he called his mother and his maid to his room. Cairo sat in his bed, calling them over, smiling as they neared him. He lifted the gun in his hand and shot the maid right in the heart. All of his practice, shooting animals in the forest had given him exceptional aim. All that was left of her was her clock on the ground. His mother was in shock while the boy got out of bed and picked up her clock with that usual smile on his face. It was exhilarating. All this blood. The look of shock on his maid's face in her final moments. That look of terror on his mother's face. It was the most fun he'd had in his life. Cairo neared his mother as she fell back onto the ground, trembling.
"Don't worry mother. I only killed her because she was the one who poisoned my food, right?"
That look of relief on his mother's face before she feigned being shocked and smiling at him, calling him a good boy. Her expression of desperation as he leaned in near her ear and whispered to her that he knew she planned it all.
"The murderous maid who attempted to kill me went crazy and tried again only to kill my dear mother who covered for me instead. I was too in shock at the situation and she had destroyed your clock before I could do anything. In my rage, I killed the maid and destroyed her clock as well. ...What a heart-touching story, isn't it?"
Cairo shot his mother in the heart as well before crushing both their clocks. He let out an ear splitting scream and the maids and butlers of the house came rushing in to find the boy "crying" over his mother, covered in blood. The incident ended with that tale and no one decided to question it.

"From here on, I'll be the head of this family."

As time passed, Cairo felt bored. Hunting animals no longer satiated his need for entertainment. Nothing compared to feeling he had when he had murdered both his mother and maid. That's when he decided to start his own little game. Thereafter, every now and then a maid or butler would 'mysteriously disappear' for no apparent reason. He sent them into the woods while he hunted them.
Cairo was twenty-one when his father became more and more suspicious as the number of disappearing servants grew year after year. He then decided that his father was no longer necessary as well. Cairo was old enough to become the head of the family on his own after all. His last prey in his little hunting game would be the boy's own father.
That was the night when the esteemed head of the house disappeared into thin air as well. He hunted his father in the forest and killed him, crushing his clock as well; the last that anyone heard from him being his final blood-curling scream as the young man shot him. By that point, everyone in the household finally knew and recognized the young master's real personality but no one could do anything about it. The old head of the house died, and Cairo was his only living relative so that meant he'd be inheriting everything. Anyone who opposed him would be eliminated. The caramel-haired boy successfully obtained all the rights to the house, the family business, everything.
Instead of hunting, Cairo begun taking on assassination requests to test out the weapons made. It was a win-win situation for him since he was tired of hunting the servants in his household and needed a new method of trying out his new merchandise that kept him sufficiently entertained.

♠Additional info:
-tl;dr he's basically a Do-S ore-sama type? lol
-Cairo means 'the victorious' in arabic ( I think, got it off a name site LOL;; )
-Height: 5'6"
-he has a wide variety of weaponry stored due to being in a family of weapons dealers but those two guns are the only ones he keeps on him at all times and actually uses.

Description
App for
TRYING OUT FOR GROUPS LOL;; my file for the app got eaten by SAI right when I was in the middle of coloring and so I had to work with a png file of the line-art I saved beforehand thankfully and re-color it which is why this is kind of late cries ;q; idk if I'll get in but I was determined to finish this since I spent so much time on it

edit: ahh I got innnn, thank you very much!! I'm still quite new to dA groups so I apologize if I do anything that seems off but I'll do my best!! m(_ _)m
I'm fine with rping using any method, really (comments, notes, skype, msn, tegs, etc.) Just feel free to contact me if you'd like to plan an rp or even just chat~
contact info: Skype;; kawaii_tenshii // msn;; Namii-chan@live.com
**when adding, please tell me who you are and/or that you're from this group so I know *q*b

♠Name: Cairo Arden

♠Gender: male

♠Age: appears to be 21 years old

♠Faction: spade

♠Role: The Gun Fanatic Assassin

♠Ability/Talent:
Cairo has exceptional aim and is agile with his hands so he can do quick reloads but is as weak as a stick since he focuses more on agility/stealth than power

♠Weapon: two .45 caliber M1911 semi-automatic pistols

♠Likes:
-Guns (any types really, but he especially loves semi-automatic guns (semi-auto pistols, machine guns, etc.) because he likes the thrill of continuous shooting)
-having fun/playing games
-seeing others with unpleasant expressions (especially if he causes it)
-chaos
-murder
-challenges (he's quick to accept any thrown at him)

♠dislikes:
-being bored
-anyone who touches his personal collection of guns
-Being interrupted while he's having fun or playing
-No matter if it's just a game or a fight, he hates losing
-solitude
-not getting his way

♠Personality: Sadistic - Self-centered - Spoiled - Bratty - Observant - ambitious - sociable

Calling Cairo sadistic would be an understatement. Seeing people with faces full of pain or despair is entertaining to him and he basically lives just to be entertained. He loves the thrill of giving someone hope before cruelly stealing that away from them and seeing their expressions in reaction to it. Dejection, desperation, agony; It's a game to him to see what kind of expression they'll show in their last moments. He really only cares about himself above all others in the world, even over his own flesh and blood. Cairo would kill anyone for his own amusement or personal gain. He really doesn't understand the point of creating relationships that don't benefit you in some way nor does he wish to. People to him are like toys to a child. Once he's done playing with it, he'll throw them away.
Cairo has a sharp eye (good at noticing small, usually unnoticeable things) and uses this part of him to his advantage. He uses the fact that he has a sweet/cute face as well to get close to people. He likes the challenge of finding a person's weakness and finding a way that he can use it. In the end, everything in life turns out to just be a big game to him and he's determined to win it.

♠History: "Do you love me, dear mother? Because I loved you."

Cairo was born into a family of weapon dealers in the spades faction so, obviously, he was always surrounded by violence. When he was a child he would go hunting with his father often to test out new weapons. He couldn't explain it but he felt so... alive when he was out shooting the animals in the forest near his home. Sometimes, he even sneaked out during the night while bringing along a gun and some ammunition just to hunt some more. He didn't understand himself so it was hard for him to interact with others. The only ones the young caramel-haired boy interacted with during those times were his Father, Mother, and personal maid. They would constantly tell him that 'it's okay that he's different from others' and 'no matter what, they would always still love him'. He didn't feel much when they told him these things, but when he seemed happy to hear it, they were happy, so it just became a regular routine for him.
When Cairo was fourteen, his mother seemed to notice his actions. How Cairo would only seem genuinely happy when he killed animals during his hunts and how the boy would always only have such an innocent smile around the three of them. She began to grow scared of him, not knowing what he could become. Her insecurities led her to cause the incident that forever changed Cairo to be the man he is today. During Cairo's usual afternoon meal when he was fifteen, his food had been poisoned and the boy barely survived. By luck, he wasn't feeling very hungry that day meaning he didn't consume too much of the poison which allowed the doctors called by his father to cure him. The day after, he called for his maid to get him some water since he was feeling thirsty but she didn't come. He got out of bed and in the hallway, there they were. His mother and his maid. They were talking in hushed voices.
"It didn't work, what do I do, madam? What if they find out it was us who poisoned the young master?"
"Shhh, Don't say that. They won't find out. I'll eliminate whoever does so just get the job done."
It had been his mother and his maid who had plotted his death. While listening to their conversation, something just snapped in him. Why was he acting as the good child? What was the point of it? Was this person really his mother? Was her existence even necessary in this world? ...No. Then why should he hold back?
Later in the day, he called his mother and his maid to his room. Cairo sat in his bed, calling them over, smiling as they neared him. He lifted the gun in his hand and shot the maid right in the heart. All of his practice, shooting animals in the forest had given him exceptional aim. All that was left of her was her clock on the ground. His mother was in shock while the boy got out of bed and picked up her clock with that usual smile on his face. It was exhilarating. All this blood. The look of shock on his maid's face in her final moments. That look of terror on his mother's face. It was the most fun he'd had in his life. Cairo neared his mother as she fell back onto the ground, trembling.
"Don't worry mother. I only killed her because she was the one who poisoned my food, right?"
That look of relief on his mother's face before she feigned being shocked and smiling at him, calling him a good boy. Her expression of desperation as he leaned in near her ear and whispered to her that he knew she planned it all.
"The murderous maid who attempted to kill me went crazy and tried again only to kill my dear mother who covered for me instead. I was too in shock at the situation and she had destroyed your clock before I could do anything. In my rage, I killed the maid and destroyed her clock as well. ...What a heart-touching story, isn't it?"
Cairo shot his mother in the heart as well before crushing both their clocks. He let out an ear splitting scream and the maids and butlers of the house came rushing in to find the boy "crying" over his mother, covered in blood. The incident ended with that tale and no one decided to question it.

"From here on, I'll be the head of this family."

As time passed, Cairo felt bored. Hunting animals no longer satiated his need for entertainment. Nothing compared to feeling he had when he had murdered both his mother and maid. That's when he decided to start his own little game. Thereafter, every now and then a maid or butler would 'mysteriously disappear' for no apparent reason. He sent them into the woods while he hunted them.
Cairo was twenty-one when his father became more and more suspicious as the number of disappearing servants grew year after year. He then decided that his father was no longer necessary as well. Cairo was old enough to become the head of the family on his own after all. His last prey in his little hunting game would be the boy's own father.
That was the night when the esteemed head of the house disappeared into thin air as well. He hunted his father in the forest and killed him, crushing his clock as well; the last that anyone heard from him being his final blood-curling scream as the young man shot him. By that point, everyone in the household finally knew and recognized the young master's real personality but no one could do anything about it. The old head of the house died, and Cairo was his only living relative so that meant he'd be inheriting everything. Anyone who opposed him would be eliminated. The caramel-haired boy successfully obtained all the rights to the house, the family business, everything.
Instead of hunting, Cairo begun taking on assassination requests to test out the weapons made. It was a win-win situation for him since he was tired of hunting the servants in his household and needed a new method of trying out his new merchandise that kept him sufficiently entertained.

♠Additional info:
-tl;dr he's basically a Do-S ore-sama type? lol
-Cairo means 'the victorious' in arabic ( I think, got it off a name site LOL;; )
-Height: 5'6"
-he has a wide variety of weaponry stored due to being in a family of weapons dealers but those two guns are the only ones he keeps on him at all times and actually uses.