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Description
My application sketch to join

Name: Kramer
Age: 70 (spent the last 25 on the human world)
Height: Variable. Normally about 1.5m
Sex: Male (?)
Sexuality: Straight, but not interested yet.
Species: Shadow Nightmare.

There exist beings which fall outside the realm of human consciousness. They flit between dimensions, causing confusion and intrigue wherever they go.
Their influence can be as insubstantial as a wisp of smoke in a tornado, or as suffocating as a fart in an elevator.
Currently, several of them are finding work as demons that exist only in shadows.

One of them is called Bill.

This is his son.

He was caught for grand theft soul and now needs to spend 100 years on parole in the Acadamy. The eye on his chest is his parole officer, Numnuts. He's not the talkative type.

A rebellious teenage soul, he is mainly responsible for the legend of the "will'o'the wisp", guiding wayward travellers into swamps with some of his pet Pookas.

He can move objects with effort, but prefers to exist in two dimensions, moving along walls.
His kind can teleport from one shadow to another, but he hasn't got the hang of that yet.

He's what a human would describe a "sociopath", and a sociopath would describe as " a bit weird".

Strengths: Trickery, High intelligence, Speed, Able to turn 2D.
Weaknesses: Light. Getting punched, stabbed or set on fire.

Likes: Messing with his pookas. Apple pie, being with people. messing with people.

Dislikes: When people compare him to that "deathnote" guy. Lonliness. Numnuts.

Classes:
1: Dark Arts
2: Geometry
3: History of Magical Creatures
4: Mad Science
5: Lunch
6: Gym
7: Wizard Chess
8: Band

Dorm: 103

I'll get around to drawing the close up soon. it's like one in the morning at the moment.

Description
My application sketch to join

Name: Kramer
Age: 70 (spent the last 25 on the human world)
Height: Variable. Normally about 1.5m
Sex: Male (?)
Sexuality: Straight, but not interested yet.
Species: Shadow Nightmare.

There exist beings which fall outside the realm of human consciousness. They flit between dimensions, causing confusion and intrigue wherever they go.
Their influence can be as insubstantial as a wisp of smoke in a tornado, or as suffocating as a fart in an elevator.
Currently, several of them are finding work as demons that exist only in shadows.

One of them is called Bill.

This is his son.

He was caught for grand theft soul and now needs to spend 100 years on parole in the Acadamy. The eye on his chest is his parole officer, Numnuts. He's not the talkative type.

A rebellious teenage soul, he is mainly responsible for the legend of the "will'o'the wisp", guiding wayward travellers into swamps with some of his pet Pookas.

He can move objects with effort, but prefers to exist in two dimensions, moving along walls.
His kind can teleport from one shadow to another, but he hasn't got the hang of that yet.

He's what a human would describe a "sociopath", and a sociopath would describe as " a bit weird".

Strengths: Trickery, High intelligence, Speed, Able to turn 2D.
Weaknesses: Light. Getting punched, stabbed or set on fire.

Likes: Messing with his pookas. Apple pie, being with people. messing with people.

Dislikes: When people compare him to that "deathnote" guy. Lonliness. Numnuts.

Classes:
1: Dark Arts
2: Geometry
3: History of Magical Creatures
4: Mad Science
5: Lunch
6: Gym
7: Wizard Chess
8: Band

Dorm: 103

I'll get around to drawing the close up soon. it's like one in the morning at the moment.