Post by Netreemic on Jun 28, 2009 16:07:19 GMT -6
Name: Impatience – Ilari (Иларий)
Age: Just slightly over fifty years – but looks late twenties early thirties
Gender: Male
Species: Low level demon. Placed on earth to prod humanity along destructive little paths, in his case breeding and feeding off impatience all around the world.
Appearance: Suppose the first thing you’d notice is his burn scar. Widest around his right temple, it reaches across his nose and forehead, puckered and dark. Little spots fleck the edges, mostly scattered across his cheeks. Results in a squinty right eye, that is much paler green than the other one. Right shoulder has similar discoloration, working down to his elbow. Long faced, thin nosed, wide mouthed (which generally stretches in a frown) and frames it all with shaggy dark hair (shoulder length). Wears his hair in a variety of hurried hairdos~ mop in face, pulls most into pony, pigtails, whatever – usually looks messy though. Borders on six feet, but slouches a lot, so he looks average or less. Decently toned from the need to constantly be doing something, he sometimes borders on thin if food slips off his attention span. He works outside, so naturally tan. Oh, and he’s generally smoking. Generally has his shades somewhere on his person – look a bit like your dad’s old glasses with amber lenses.
Personality: Kinda short on everything – attention, temper, enjoyment etc. He is conservative of words, lives rashly, and prefers instant gratification. Only involves himself in things he finishes completely, mostly because he avoids anything else like the plague. From what he’s observed from the world, grim/serious can yield faster results than utterly nasty or bubbly happy, so he’s grim/serious…unless the other choices are deemed appropriate. Not to say he doesn’t have his moments, his earlier confusion (see history) led to a beginning of undirected rage, which still occurs more frequently than happy-happy. Suffers from sporadic curiosity…we’re pretty sure some got melded into his essence.
Likes: things fast~
Dislikes: waiting, snow drifts, don’t walk signs, people in malls, cooking, elevators (and those who push multiple buttons), sleeping, tulips, loons, long novels, lines, commercials, blabber mouths, street performers (burns mimes alive), traffic, tractors, lasagna, most recent movies,
Strengths: Gets things done. Totally okay with violent measures (he’s been an angry guy~), but tries to keep his demonic abilities on the low-low (raises too many questions, too many bodies to hide etc). But, if it is convenient, he’ll torch obstacles with hellfire. Takes a beating well and will give back double the pain. Can drive people into a frenzy or drain them to the brink of slothfulness – results in a great buzz or better. Sustenance comes from busy people~ who are everywhere!
Weaknesses: Impatient. Any questions? His ribs on the left are highly ticklish? People who ride the bliss of the slow track are basically the worst hangover ever if he gets too close.
History: Currently, he’s being punished for his previous self’s actions against fellow demons…well, fellow demoness. Certain demons are owned by Chaos (payment for safe access through his domain) and he does not take attacks on his property well. His grievances were listened to and the soon to be reincarnated Impatience did not get the normal treatment. While his brethren are informed of their identity and purpose, Impatience was shoved out into the world, wounded by fire reminiscent to his previous final moments, with no inkling to who or what he was. He blundered around for a while, trying and often failing to insert himself into society, mainly because he was drawn to people who had no time to deal with his problems. So, he was out to find answers, but Chaos had taken measures to keep him distanced from the demonic community. Understandably, Impatience was quickly driven to near madness as nothing is falling into place. Things happened, he ran into an old acquaintance in Brazil, things went good, things went bad, fled to Russia and settled in with a low profile.
RP Sample: hmmmmmmm…well, he got five pages in practices and prompts…well, his previous self did. ‘’’<.<
[And yeah, wrote this between 1 and 3 this morning so nonsensical things may be very present.]
Age: Just slightly over fifty years – but looks late twenties early thirties
Gender: Male
Species: Low level demon. Placed on earth to prod humanity along destructive little paths, in his case breeding and feeding off impatience all around the world.
Appearance: Suppose the first thing you’d notice is his burn scar. Widest around his right temple, it reaches across his nose and forehead, puckered and dark. Little spots fleck the edges, mostly scattered across his cheeks. Results in a squinty right eye, that is much paler green than the other one. Right shoulder has similar discoloration, working down to his elbow. Long faced, thin nosed, wide mouthed (which generally stretches in a frown) and frames it all with shaggy dark hair (shoulder length). Wears his hair in a variety of hurried hairdos~ mop in face, pulls most into pony, pigtails, whatever – usually looks messy though. Borders on six feet, but slouches a lot, so he looks average or less. Decently toned from the need to constantly be doing something, he sometimes borders on thin if food slips off his attention span. He works outside, so naturally tan. Oh, and he’s generally smoking. Generally has his shades somewhere on his person – look a bit like your dad’s old glasses with amber lenses.
Personality: Kinda short on everything – attention, temper, enjoyment etc. He is conservative of words, lives rashly, and prefers instant gratification. Only involves himself in things he finishes completely, mostly because he avoids anything else like the plague. From what he’s observed from the world, grim/serious can yield faster results than utterly nasty or bubbly happy, so he’s grim/serious…unless the other choices are deemed appropriate. Not to say he doesn’t have his moments, his earlier confusion (see history) led to a beginning of undirected rage, which still occurs more frequently than happy-happy. Suffers from sporadic curiosity…we’re pretty sure some got melded into his essence.
Likes: things fast~
Dislikes: waiting, snow drifts, don’t walk signs, people in malls, cooking, elevators (and those who push multiple buttons), sleeping, tulips, loons, long novels, lines, commercials, blabber mouths, street performers (burns mimes alive), traffic, tractors, lasagna, most recent movies,
Strengths: Gets things done. Totally okay with violent measures (he’s been an angry guy~), but tries to keep his demonic abilities on the low-low (raises too many questions, too many bodies to hide etc). But, if it is convenient, he’ll torch obstacles with hellfire. Takes a beating well and will give back double the pain. Can drive people into a frenzy or drain them to the brink of slothfulness – results in a great buzz or better. Sustenance comes from busy people~ who are everywhere!
Weaknesses: Impatient. Any questions? His ribs on the left are highly ticklish? People who ride the bliss of the slow track are basically the worst hangover ever if he gets too close.
History: Currently, he’s being punished for his previous self’s actions against fellow demons…well, fellow demoness. Certain demons are owned by Chaos (payment for safe access through his domain) and he does not take attacks on his property well. His grievances were listened to and the soon to be reincarnated Impatience did not get the normal treatment. While his brethren are informed of their identity and purpose, Impatience was shoved out into the world, wounded by fire reminiscent to his previous final moments, with no inkling to who or what he was. He blundered around for a while, trying and often failing to insert himself into society, mainly because he was drawn to people who had no time to deal with his problems. So, he was out to find answers, but Chaos had taken measures to keep him distanced from the demonic community. Understandably, Impatience was quickly driven to near madness as nothing is falling into place. Things happened, he ran into an old acquaintance in Brazil, things went good, things went bad, fled to Russia and settled in with a low profile.
RP Sample: hmmmmmmm…well, he got five pages in practices and prompts…well, his previous self did. ‘’’<.<
[And yeah, wrote this between 1 and 3 this morning so nonsensical things may be very present.]