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.... Okay.. Hiatus ends on MONDAY XD but I just got a tiny bit of sparetime to write this profile stuff.... so I won't get kicked out of the group ;w;"

Name: Elliott Chavillès

Age: 22 years

Gender: Male

Legion: Dreamless

Class: Undertaker

Profession: Freelancer – like he does small jobs for money. Can be everything from working in a bakery while the cleaning guy is sick, or stabbing someone in the dark nighttime behind a building.

Position: Knox night

Personality: Elliott can be quite the twist. He’s having a sick sense of humor, which often involves practical jokes where someone gets badly injured. He’s very loving to those he cares for, however these are only a very few. He’s bipolar in such a way that you can never really count on his mood; however he keeps up a mask most of the time, hiding his true intentions. He can be smiling kindly at you, but in reality he’s thinking of how your face would look like when splattered out on the concrete (…)
He’s very egocentrically and always thinks of what is the best for his own good. He can be slightly obnoxious from time to other, but it’s not his main personality trait. What is also important to mention about Elliott is his sadomasochistic behavior. He’s not afraid of pain on his own body, and to inflict it on others is to him a very valuable type of art. He sees pain as something beautiful, something that makes the difference between human and machine. It proofs that you’re alive, that you have the right to feel happiness as well as sadness. But pain isn’t just art. It’s also a very personal thing, just as precious to him as love is to other people. Elliott would never be satisfied with someone who would be afraid of scars, which would be afraid of pain and pleasure mixed in one.
But do not mistake him for a violent psychopath who wouldn’t hesitate to attack you. He’s usually very calm on the outside, and it’s rare for him to ever attack someone without a proper reason. His reasons for attacking however can be many.

list of special likings:
Scars: Behind every scar there is a story
Warm days and heat: He doesn’t like freezing, which he often does since he’s rather thin.
Spicy food: makes him feel warm inside
Pain: on himself and others
Love: He has this deep desire and need to be loved. He wonders what it would feel like
Basements: he feels safe down there
Soft things: Soft things such as pillows, blankets, soft fur and so on is just in his liking. It makes him relax

Weapon: one-hand flame-bullet gun (Basically a gun that shoots off flaming bullets up to a distance of 50 meters) and a small knife.
Pet: None
Residence: If you forget to lock the door leading down to your basement, you might risk him that he’ll live there for a couple of days. Since he works with whatever he can find, it’s not very tactical to have only one home. He keeps all his personal belongings in a huge backpack.
Timeline: Elliott grew up in a normal family with two siblings, and in general nothing out of the ordinary happened. Yet it’s worth to mention, that he was nom all over his body the first 10 years of his life. He couldn’t feel if he burned himself, he couldn’t feel if he cut himself. No one really knew why, and in general he was a very stoic child and nothing really got into his interests. The center in his brain controlling emotions had been damaged when he was still in his mother’s stomach and it wasn’t before he at the age of 10 fell down the stairs in his parents’ home and hit his forehead very hard. It tricked the brain and for the first time ever he felt pain. It was so fascinating, and a feeling he could never forget. His skin had always been good at healing, and even thou he the next couple of weeks cut himself on purpose it never left a scar.
The years went on like this, Elliott exploring these new feelings. He grew very emotional; not in a manner where he was sitting and crying his heart out every second, but he FELT stuff. He was easily angered, easily cheered up. He laughed a lot, he cried a lot, he yelled a lot, and in general he hasn’t ever felt more alive.
At the age of 17 his parents kicked him out. He had been troublesome with his heavy mood swings ever since, and his siblings had become quite annoyed by it. Elliott had never managed to really gain any talents, but he did his best to do small jobs he could get payment for to buy food and shelter. At first it was rather nasty jobs, since that was the only thing he could really do that people would pay for. He didn’t get along with his parents so they refused to help him. He sold his body to whoever would pay him well, and like that he survived for two years. But he never liked it. Nobody would, right? He felt worthless.
That was when he started to steal a bit from time to other, and in the end he found that the safest way to find shelter, was to sneak down in people’s basements. He never stole from the basements however, and he always left it looking nice and tidy, even if it had been a mess when he moved in there.
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Description
.... Okay.. Hiatus ends on MONDAY XD but I just got a tiny bit of sparetime to write this profile stuff.... so I won't get kicked out of the group ;w;"

Name: Elliott Chavillès

Age: 22 years

Gender: Male

Legion: Dreamless

Class: Undertaker

Profession: Freelancer – like he does small jobs for money. Can be everything from working in a bakery while the cleaning guy is sick, or stabbing someone in the dark nighttime behind a building.

Position: Knox night

Personality: Elliott can be quite the twist. He’s having a sick sense of humor, which often involves practical jokes where someone gets badly injured. He’s very loving to those he cares for, however these are only a very few. He’s bipolar in such a way that you can never really count on his mood; however he keeps up a mask most of the time, hiding his true intentions. He can be smiling kindly at you, but in reality he’s thinking of how your face would look like when splattered out on the concrete (…)
He’s very egocentrically and always thinks of what is the best for his own good. He can be slightly obnoxious from time to other, but it’s not his main personality trait. What is also important to mention about Elliott is his sadomasochistic behavior. He’s not afraid of pain on his own body, and to inflict it on others is to him a very valuable type of art. He sees pain as something beautiful, something that makes the difference between human and machine. It proofs that you’re alive, that you have the right to feel happiness as well as sadness. But pain isn’t just art. It’s also a very personal thing, just as precious to him as love is to other people. Elliott would never be satisfied with someone who would be afraid of scars, which would be afraid of pain and pleasure mixed in one.
But do not mistake him for a violent psychopath who wouldn’t hesitate to attack you. He’s usually very calm on the outside, and it’s rare for him to ever attack someone without a proper reason. His reasons for attacking however can be many.

list of special likings:
Scars: Behind every scar there is a story
Warm days and heat: He doesn’t like freezing, which he often does since he’s rather thin.
Spicy food: makes him feel warm inside
Pain: on himself and others
Love: He has this deep desire and need to be loved. He wonders what it would feel like
Basements: he feels safe down there
Soft things: Soft things such as pillows, blankets, soft fur and so on is just in his liking. It makes him relax

Weapon: one-hand flame-bullet gun (Basically a gun that shoots off flaming bullets up to a distance of 50 meters) and a small knife.
Pet: None
Residence: If you forget to lock the door leading down to your basement, you might risk him that he’ll live there for a couple of days. Since he works with whatever he can find, it’s not very tactical to have only one home. He keeps all his personal belongings in a huge backpack.
Timeline: Elliott grew up in a normal family with two siblings, and in general nothing out of the ordinary happened. Yet it’s worth to mention, that he was nom all over his body the first 10 years of his life. He couldn’t feel if he burned himself, he couldn’t feel if he cut himself. No one really knew why, and in general he was a very stoic child and nothing really got into his interests. The center in his brain controlling emotions had been damaged when he was still in his mother’s stomach and it wasn’t before he at the age of 10 fell down the stairs in his parents’ home and hit his forehead very hard. It tricked the brain and for the first time ever he felt pain. It was so fascinating, and a feeling he could never forget. His skin had always been good at healing, and even thou he the next couple of weeks cut himself on purpose it never left a scar.
The years went on like this, Elliott exploring these new feelings. He grew very emotional; not in a manner where he was sitting and crying his heart out every second, but he FELT stuff. He was easily angered, easily cheered up. He laughed a lot, he cried a lot, he yelled a lot, and in general he hasn’t ever felt more alive.
At the age of 17 his parents kicked him out. He had been troublesome with his heavy mood swings ever since, and his siblings had become quite annoyed by it. Elliott had never managed to really gain any talents, but he did his best to do small jobs he could get payment for to buy food and shelter. At first it was rather nasty jobs, since that was the only thing he could really do that people would pay for. He didn’t get along with his parents so they refused to help him. He sold his body to whoever would pay him well, and like that he survived for two years. But he never liked it. Nobody would, right? He felt worthless.
That was when he started to steal a bit from time to other, and in the end he found that the safest way to find shelter, was to sneak down in people’s basements. He never stole from the basements however, and he always left it looking nice and tidy, even if it had been a mess when he moved in there.
Misc: