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Name- Spike Chaos
Age- 19
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Seke, Bisexual
Breed- Imp type Demon
Height- 6’1
Weight- 135 lbs.
Likes- Exotic foods, many cheeses, music, piercing, torn or baggy clothing, playing with others minds, playing tricks, night, flashing lights, JT, his family but Angel.
Dislikes- People who can’t have fun, homophobes, his brother, loud noises, early mornings.
Weapons- Tail, Short black dagger, claws
Powers- Make Portals, Flight
Bio- The little boy who never knew his father is who Spike is. Was raised by his mother who didn’t at all seem like him, but didn’t seem to be one of those human things either. Growing up happily with his mother and brother, Angel, until teenage years rolled around and a girl came into the picture.
Angel had brought this girl home saying she was his new girlfriend. Spike found her absolutely beautiful. He was sure he recognized her from somewhere before. Just where? He then stared at his brothers girl in shock. She was the daughter to the current demon lord. How the hell did Angel score her? Who cares, Spike was just interested with her. She walked with such grace, hair flowing behind her, and the immense power of her aura almost engulfed him.
She came around often. Even when Angel wasn’t home. She’d just stay and talk about how her family was doing or just talk to Spike’s mother. Occasionally he’d strike up a small conversation with this girl and she’d always smile. He was in love.
Everything went downhill after that. Angel seemed to have some new essence of power Spike didn’t know from where, a new sibling came into the picture, from his father? known as Kit?, apparently he had a sister? Good god! Who was his father?!? And the daughter of the demon lord had asked him out!
He went out with the daughter and was happy. Angel on the other hand was furious. Hatred developed between the two of them and Kit was the only thing standing between them most days.
Ignoring the fact his brother he’d known for so long despised him, he went about his day with his girlfriend. She had ways of getting to the human world. He was growing quite fond of this place too. There was just so much to do, and that’s when he went off and explored a little on his own.
Finding a boy who seemed to be troubled and a little off, he watched over him. He could study his behavior and maybe get used to these so called humans. When the day came where this boy tried to end his life, Spike stepped in. He just couldn’t allow it. Their friendship came after that.
Now Spike roams the human and demon world freely always going out for new adventures.
Name- Vanden
Age- 17
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Unknown
Breed- Demon
Height- 5’11
Weight- 120 lbs.
Likes- Unkown
Dislikes- Stealing his hat, people starting fights with him, yelling, Ace
Weapons- His long claws, double spiked tail
Powers- Unkown
Bio- Dumped into a confinement cell isn’t how you would like to spend your life is it? Well that’s how Vanden spent 5 of his un-free years.
Before being sentenced there he had a life. Not the greatest but a life nonetheless. Living with a group of others he thought of as family. Yeah they were murderers but still family. He loved them of course. Being raised up with that life, although he never once killed anyone.
One women out of the group was like a mother to him. Always protected him, told him to not fall into this lifestyle, she even gave him her hat. He followed her around until the day she was killed. Grabbing onto her, crying, not wanting to believe the sight before him. The others told him to come along before they were caught by any other bounty hunters. He refused shaking his head. How could this happen? She was a good person. Wasn’t she? The momentary stalling allowed the hunters to have caught up and brutally slaughter the whole group. Vanden was paralyzed in fear. Was he supposed to kill them? Was he going to get killed? What would the woman he looked up to do? And that’s when he found himself in the cell.
Waking up with searing pain in his arm. Wait. He had no arm anymore. Why was he here? Why didn’t they just kill him? Did he fight back any? He couldn’t remember. All he could do was cry remembering the sight of the fallen woman and the pain that was running through him. Then a boy, younger then him, came up. Said something. He didn’t know and didn’t care. He was frightened and wouldn’t let anything further happen to him, so he attacked. The other dodged and stayed back afterwards. Only watching him from a distance. It bugged him. Why did the other act so calm in this place? Didn’t he experience any freedom before?
They were both caged. Just like animals. Getting fed on a regular schedule and such. Hatred and solitary filled his heart. He would become strong and break out of this imprisonment…and after 5 years he did.
Name- Ace
Age- 14
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Unkown
Breed- Demon
Height- 5’7
Weight- 112 lbs.
Likes- Playing games, hanging out with kids, flying, practicing with his bow & arrow, freedom, air
Dislikes- Fights, blood, people who yell or attack him
Weapons- Tail, claws, Bow & arrow
Powers- Flight
Bio- Abandoned as a child with another boy in a confinement cell at the age of 9 was his past life. Having no memory of his former life he looked around at his area only to find the other, whom looked at least 3 years older, bloody, crying, and quivering in the corner. Being true to his kind nature he ventured over there only to get slashed at and stared at with eyes that look like an abused animal. All he wanted to do was help seeing as the other was in such bad shape, but he couldn’t get any closer, or he’d end up dead.
Years went by in that cell. Sure they were fed, but by who? He didn’t know. It felt like they never traveled either. Same old place, same walls, same person to look at with each passing day. You’d think he’d go insane by then? But no. Perfectly fine. The other on the other hand was different, and he had to live this way for 5 years.
Name- Unkown
Age- Over 200
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Straight
Breed- Dark wood elf
Height- 6’5
Weight- 146 lbs.
Likes- Unkown
Dislikes- Mostly everyone
Weapons- Unkown
Powers- Unkown
Bio- Wood elf gone bad you could say. Always played the part in helping the community and helping others but grew sick of it quick. So many cheery faces. What the hell was up with his population? Did nothing ever go wrong? It repulsed him. So he decided to dabble around in the dark arts, a forbidden act in this community. Being intelligent led to no suspicion on his part. He soon vanished from his clan and hasn’t been seen since.
Name- Wooty
Age- Unkown
Sex- Female
Sexual Preference- Seme, Gay
Breed- Sorcerer
Height- 4’10
Weight- 98 lbs.
Likes- To match people up, wreak havoc on people who call her short
Dislikes- People who call her short, question her, and people who disobey her master ,pm, other then her.
Weapons- Unkown
Powers- Unkown
Bio- A lonely mischievous sorcerer for most of her life. Stayed in a small shop where she would give advice to people who came in from time to time. Matchmaking you could call it. It’s one of her passions. Finding people who belong together. Yes. I suppose she likes to since she can’t find anyone for herself. Lonely for eternity maybe?
She found another like her. Just a much…older…darker…taller…male version. If she was interested in guys she’d be hot on the spot to snatch him up, yet she’s not, so she looks up to him. He has never given off his name so she just calls him master and goes about her day in her shop, with new people, or talking to him.
Name- Devin Nicholai
Age- 19
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Seke, bisexual
Breed- Human
Height- 5’11
Weight- 120 lbs.
Likes- Smoking, Alcohol, Drugs, Raves, Causing trouble, getting into fights, music, dark clothing, chains, piercing, most guys, few girls
Dislikes- His father, bullies, homophobes, party crashers, preps
Weapons- Pocket knife
Powers- None
Bio- Devin grew up with no mother and an insane father who would beat him at anything wrong he did or if he just felt like it. He rarely went to school since the guidance would always question him about the new cuts or bruises that were shown. That’s why he has found comfort now in wearing his hoodie and beanie. Rarely going to school never really helped him get a social life either. So now his life has taken a turn to drugs, alcohol, and living wherever he suits fit for the night.
On the night he felt like ending his troubles a demon came to him. Saying he’d been watching him for quite some time actually. His name? Spike. The demon that befriended the troubled boy and are now friends. Devin tries to put his addictions away, it’s difficult, but he’s trying.
Name- Jessica
Age- 16
Sex- Female
Sexual Preference- Straight
Breed- Human
Height- 5’8
Weight- 100 lbs.
Likes- Anime, reading, being with friends, music, clothing
Dislikes- Homophobes, racism, making fun of others
Weapons- None
Powers- None
Bio- Your normal average girl here. Raised with a mother and father and no other siblings. Did everything a parent could ask for from their child. Good grades, club activities, no back talk, had respect for her elders. Do you think there will be a catch with her? Maybe, maybe not. Who knows. One thing is for sure. She loves to be by herself with a good book, alone, with her music. Seems pretty average don’t you think?
Luna
Name- Luna Grey
Age- 16
Sex- Female
Sexual Preference- Seke, bisexual
Breed- Lightning Demon
Height- 5’6
Weight- 98 lbs.
Likes- Acting innocent, Thorn, Dusk, child games, acting, candy, watching TV.
Dislikes- Snobs, people who threaten her or her family
Weapons- None
Powers- Blue/White Fire, Lightning, Electricity, Flight
Bio- Alone for being the last child of her lineage she didn’t know how to grow up. All that reminded her of her once great family was her mothers lightning charm. She loved watching the television though. It took her mind off of things. Seeing so many children on that colorful box with elder siblings. They looked like they had so much fun together, always laughing, and playing. She wanted that so badly…and that’s when her powers came to life. Literally. She created her brother, Thorn, and her sister, Dusk, with her own abilities so she wouldn’t have to suffer alone.
Now she’s quite happy with her accomplishment and new found family. She made them to be like the images she saw on the box, but they turned out a little different, almost like…they had their own way of things. Joy filled her world after that, for nothing would be the same.
Name- Dusk Grey
Age- Made to be 17, Living for 4 years
Sex- Female
Sexual Preference- Straight
Breed- Lightning Demon
Height- 5’8
Weight- 110 lbs.
Likes- Boys, flirting, parties, fruity drinks, hanging with her sister, small animals, playing with her lighting and advancing into new abilities.
Dislikes- Rude people, party crasher, her brother sometimes
Weapons- None
Powers- Lightning
Bio- Created by her elder sister who is younger then her in age but older in life. She has grown into her own personality and an interest in boys. A very big interest in boys, which her brother Thorn isn’t very fond of. She doesn’t mind though, because even if the many boys in her past 4 years have broken her heart, she still gets up, puts a smile on her face, and goes back out into the world.
Name- Thorn Grey
Age- Made to be 22, Living for 4 years
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Straight
Breed- Lightning Demon
Height- 5’11
Weight- 136 lbs.
Likes- Tattoos, piercing, strange hair styles, protecting his sisters, protecting his close friends, sleeping in.
Dislikes- Most the guys his sisters go out with, general acting stupid people, people messing with his hair, waking up early.
Weapons- He’ll beat the crap out of you without weapons
Powers- Lightning
Bio- Created by his elder sister who is younger then him in age but older in life. He has grown into his own personality. He mainly hangs around his home or watching his two sisters, Dusk and Luna.
Name- Spike Chaos
Age- 19
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Seke, Bisexual
Breed- Imp type Demon
Height- 6’1
Weight- 135 lbs.
Likes- Exotic foods, many cheeses, music, piercing, torn or baggy clothing, playing with others minds, playing tricks, night, flashing lights, JT, his family but Angel.
Dislikes- People who can’t have fun, homophobes, his brother, loud noises, early mornings.
Weapons- Tail, Short black dagger, claws
Powers- Make Portals, Flight
Bio- The little boy who never knew his father is who Spike is. Was raised by his mother who didn’t at all seem like him, but didn’t seem to be one of those human things either. Growing up happily with his mother and brother, Angel, until teenage years rolled around and a girl came into the picture.
Angel had brought this girl home saying she was his new girlfriend. Spike found her absolutely beautiful. He was sure he recognized her from somewhere before. Just where? He then stared at his brothers girl in shock. She was the daughter to the current demon lord. How the hell did Angel score her? Who cares, Spike was just interested with her. She walked with such grace, hair flowing behind her, and the immense power of her aura almost engulfed him.
She came around often. Even when Angel wasn’t home. She’d just stay and talk about how her family was doing or just talk to Spike’s mother. Occasionally he’d strike up a small conversation with this girl and she’d always smile. He was in love.
Everything went downhill after that. Angel seemed to have some new essence of power Spike didn’t know from where, a new sibling came into the picture, from his father? known as Kit?, apparently he had a sister? Good god! Who was his father?!? And the daughter of the demon lord had asked him out!
He went out with the daughter and was happy. Angel on the other hand was furious. Hatred developed between the two of them and Kit was the only thing standing between them most days.
Ignoring the fact his brother he’d known for so long despised him, he went about his day with his girlfriend. She had ways of getting to the human world. He was growing quite fond of this place too. There was just so much to do, and that’s when he went off and explored a little on his own.
Finding a boy who seemed to be troubled and a little off, he watched over him. He could study his behavior and maybe get used to these so called humans. When the day came where this boy tried to end his life, Spike stepped in. He just couldn’t allow it. Their friendship came after that.
Now Spike roams the human and demon world freely always going out for new adventures.
Name- Vanden
Age- 17
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Unknown
Breed- Demon
Height- 5’11
Weight- 120 lbs.
Likes- Unkown
Dislikes- Stealing his hat, people starting fights with him, yelling, Ace
Weapons- His long claws, double spiked tail
Powers- Unkown
Bio- Dumped into a confinement cell isn’t how you would like to spend your life is it? Well that’s how Vanden spent 5 of his un-free years.
Before being sentenced there he had a life. Not the greatest but a life nonetheless. Living with a group of others he thought of as family. Yeah they were murderers but still family. He loved them of course. Being raised up with that life, although he never once killed anyone.
One women out of the group was like a mother to him. Always protected him, told him to not fall into this lifestyle, she even gave him her hat. He followed her around until the day she was killed. Grabbing onto her, crying, not wanting to believe the sight before him. The others told him to come along before they were caught by any other bounty hunters. He refused shaking his head. How could this happen? She was a good person. Wasn’t she? The momentary stalling allowed the hunters to have caught up and brutally slaughter the whole group. Vanden was paralyzed in fear. Was he supposed to kill them? Was he going to get killed? What would the woman he looked up to do? And that’s when he found himself in the cell.
Waking up with searing pain in his arm. Wait. He had no arm anymore. Why was he here? Why didn’t they just kill him? Did he fight back any? He couldn’t remember. All he could do was cry remembering the sight of the fallen woman and the pain that was running through him. Then a boy, younger then him, came up. Said something. He didn’t know and didn’t care. He was frightened and wouldn’t let anything further happen to him, so he attacked. The other dodged and stayed back afterwards. Only watching him from a distance. It bugged him. Why did the other act so calm in this place? Didn’t he experience any freedom before?
They were both caged. Just like animals. Getting fed on a regular schedule and such. Hatred and solitary filled his heart. He would become strong and break out of this imprisonment…and after 5 years he did.
Name- Ace
Age- 14
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Unkown
Breed- Demon
Height- 5’7
Weight- 112 lbs.
Likes- Playing games, hanging out with kids, flying, practicing with his bow & arrow, freedom, air
Dislikes- Fights, blood, people who yell or attack him
Weapons- Tail, claws, Bow & arrow
Powers- Flight
Bio- Abandoned as a child with another boy in a confinement cell at the age of 9 was his past life. Having no memory of his former life he looked around at his area only to find the other, whom looked at least 3 years older, bloody, crying, and quivering in the corner. Being true to his kind nature he ventured over there only to get slashed at and stared at with eyes that look like an abused animal. All he wanted to do was help seeing as the other was in such bad shape, but he couldn’t get any closer, or he’d end up dead.
Years went by in that cell. Sure they were fed, but by who? He didn’t know. It felt like they never traveled either. Same old place, same walls, same person to look at with each passing day. You’d think he’d go insane by then? But no. Perfectly fine. The other on the other hand was different, and he had to live this way for 5 years.
Name- Unkown
Age- Over 200
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Straight
Breed- Dark wood elf
Height- 6’5
Weight- 146 lbs.
Likes- Unkown
Dislikes- Mostly everyone
Weapons- Unkown
Powers- Unkown
Bio- Wood elf gone bad you could say. Always played the part in helping the community and helping others but grew sick of it quick. So many cheery faces. What the hell was up with his population? Did nothing ever go wrong? It repulsed him. So he decided to dabble around in the dark arts, a forbidden act in this community. Being intelligent led to no suspicion on his part. He soon vanished from his clan and hasn’t been seen since.
Name- Wooty
Age- Unkown
Sex- Female
Sexual Preference- Seme, Gay
Breed- Sorcerer
Height- 4’10
Weight- 98 lbs.
Likes- To match people up, wreak havoc on people who call her short
Dislikes- People who call her short, question her, and people who disobey her master ,pm, other then her.
Weapons- Unkown
Powers- Unkown
Bio- A lonely mischievous sorcerer for most of her life. Stayed in a small shop where she would give advice to people who came in from time to time. Matchmaking you could call it. It’s one of her passions. Finding people who belong together. Yes. I suppose she likes to since she can’t find anyone for herself. Lonely for eternity maybe?
She found another like her. Just a much…older…darker…taller…male version. If she was interested in guys she’d be hot on the spot to snatch him up, yet she’s not, so she looks up to him. He has never given off his name so she just calls him master and goes about her day in her shop, with new people, or talking to him.
Name- Devin Nicholai
Age- 19
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Seke, bisexual
Breed- Human
Height- 5’11
Weight- 120 lbs.
Likes- Smoking, Alcohol, Drugs, Raves, Causing trouble, getting into fights, music, dark clothing, chains, piercing, most guys, few girls
Dislikes- His father, bullies, homophobes, party crashers, preps
Weapons- Pocket knife
Powers- None
Bio- Devin grew up with no mother and an insane father who would beat him at anything wrong he did or if he just felt like it. He rarely went to school since the guidance would always question him about the new cuts or bruises that were shown. That’s why he has found comfort now in wearing his hoodie and beanie. Rarely going to school never really helped him get a social life either. So now his life has taken a turn to drugs, alcohol, and living wherever he suits fit for the night.
On the night he felt like ending his troubles a demon came to him. Saying he’d been watching him for quite some time actually. His name? Spike. The demon that befriended the troubled boy and are now friends. Devin tries to put his addictions away, it’s difficult, but he’s trying.
Name- Jessica
Age- 16
Sex- Female
Sexual Preference- Straight
Breed- Human
Height- 5’8
Weight- 100 lbs.
Likes- Anime, reading, being with friends, music, clothing
Dislikes- Homophobes, racism, making fun of others
Weapons- None
Powers- None
Bio- Your normal average girl here. Raised with a mother and father and no other siblings. Did everything a parent could ask for from their child. Good grades, club activities, no back talk, had respect for her elders. Do you think there will be a catch with her? Maybe, maybe not. Who knows. One thing is for sure. She loves to be by herself with a good book, alone, with her music. Seems pretty average don’t you think?
Luna
Name- Luna Grey
Age- 16
Sex- Female
Sexual Preference- Seke, bisexual
Breed- Lightning Demon
Height- 5’6
Weight- 98 lbs.
Likes- Acting innocent, Thorn, Dusk, child games, acting, candy, watching TV.
Dislikes- Snobs, people who threaten her or her family
Weapons- None
Powers- Blue/White Fire, Lightning, Electricity, Flight
Bio- Alone for being the last child of her lineage she didn’t know how to grow up. All that reminded her of her once great family was her mothers lightning charm. She loved watching the television though. It took her mind off of things. Seeing so many children on that colorful box with elder siblings. They looked like they had so much fun together, always laughing, and playing. She wanted that so badly…and that’s when her powers came to life. Literally. She created her brother, Thorn, and her sister, Dusk, with her own abilities so she wouldn’t have to suffer alone.
Now she’s quite happy with her accomplishment and new found family. She made them to be like the images she saw on the box, but they turned out a little different, almost like…they had their own way of things. Joy filled her world after that, for nothing would be the same.
Name- Dusk Grey
Age- Made to be 17, Living for 4 years
Sex- Female
Sexual Preference- Straight
Breed- Lightning Demon
Height- 5’8
Weight- 110 lbs.
Likes- Boys, flirting, parties, fruity drinks, hanging with her sister, small animals, playing with her lighting and advancing into new abilities.
Dislikes- Rude people, party crasher, her brother sometimes
Weapons- None
Powers- Lightning
Bio- Created by her elder sister who is younger then her in age but older in life. She has grown into her own personality and an interest in boys. A very big interest in boys, which her brother Thorn isn’t very fond of. She doesn’t mind though, because even if the many boys in her past 4 years have broken her heart, she still gets up, puts a smile on her face, and goes back out into the world.
Name- Thorn Grey
Age- Made to be 22, Living for 4 years
Sex- Male
Sexual Preference- Straight
Breed- Lightning Demon
Height- 5’11
Weight- 136 lbs.
Likes- Tattoos, piercing, strange hair styles, protecting his sisters, protecting his close friends, sleeping in.
Dislikes- Most the guys his sisters go out with, general acting stupid people, people messing with his hair, waking up early.
Weapons- He’ll beat the crap out of you without weapons
Powers- Lightning
Bio- Created by his elder sister who is younger then him in age but older in life. He has grown into his own personality. He mainly hangs around his home or watching his two sisters, Dusk and Luna.
