It sure would, wouldn't it? Also, even though demons (as in the regular demons) can hide as humans, but the meaner ones will still possess someone instead. Name: Robert Morris Gender: male Age: 23 Species: Human? [hider= ] Wyvern. [/hider] Appearance: Robert's sort of fat, pale, and short at 5'7" just to make it even worse. He usually keeps his jet black hair short, and doesn't use any sort of styling anything on it. His eyes are really weird, being brown with green lines and orange spots all over them... the orange spots are hard to see unless you're really close to him, though. He typically wears plain t-shirts and ordinary pants, preferring clothes without logos, words or anything else on them. For some odd reason, Robert seems almost completely unable to grow a beard. [hider= ] As a wyvern, he stands at about 6'6", is actually somewhat thin for a wyvern, and appears to have very strong wings... somehow. His grey, almost ash-like scales aren't very shiny, and aren't a common or desirable color among his kind. His bright orange eyes, on the other hand, are. His snout is of average length and width, with fangs that are just a little bit disproportionately large... enough so that they stick out even when his 'mouth' is closed. His claws are a little short for his kind, and his tail is probably a bit too long. The scales on his underbelly are actually, pretty much opposite from any other demon, pearly white rather than either black or red his wing membrane happens to match this color, which, again, doesn't look great to another wyvern. The horns on the back of his head are somewhat long, and about as straight as possible... which isn't exactly what other wyverns would consider 'handsome'... not that he cares. [/hider] Bio: Robert has always had a pretty normal, average life... well, save for the fact that he ends up moving to a new state every single year. Every year, either his mom or his dad would find some sort of work in some other state, meaning that every year, he'd have to pretty much forget the friends he had, and try to start again. Of course, this also meant that he was perpetually 'the new kid', and was never very popular in school. Eventually, he learned to stop caring about popularity, and at that moment, it almost felt as if a giant weight was lifted off of his back. Sure, the kids would still pick on him, and sure, he still got bullied... but that was temporary. The kids stopped picking on him as soon as he laughed at their jokes, and the bullies generally stopped bullying him as soon as they figured out that he actually fought back. Of course, as soon as it stopped, they'd move again and start the whole thing all over again. By the end of high school he'd already been to Nevada, California, Oregon, Rhode Island, Texas, Idaho, New Jersey, Colorado, Kentucky, Mississippi, Louisiana, and Indiana... and he was kind of sick of moving by that time. He finally moved out of his parents' house, and almost instantly started taking college classes... online. There weren't any decent universities nearby, at least, none that had any classes that he actually wanted to take. It took a while, but eventually, he found a good online university. Robert was trying to learn more about video games, and, of course, as a result of that, programming. He was a fairly quick learner, and seemed to take on the subject with ease. Where others took days to complete their homework, it only took Robert hours, and, of course, the homework was still pretty much perfect. The first few years were easy as a result of this, and he aced every class he took, however, he eventually started to get a little too comfortable, and he started putting less effort into his homework, thinking that it'll still be great, however, his grades started to drop, that is, until he figured out that yeah, he's good at this, but he still has to actually put effort into his work in order for it to be good. He ended up coasting on C's for that set of classes, and when the harder classes came around, he was determined, nothing could stop him. He was going to finish this off... and he did. A few problems here and there, but he made it through with B's, and got his master's degree... of course, now he had to actually find a job worth having, which wasn't actually all that easy. He searched through the newspapers, and the internet to try to find some kind of job, until just about a year ago, he found a job in Michigan, and since it was the only one of its kind for miles, it meant that Robert had to move again... which actually annoyed him to no end, and almost made him decide against taking that job. He decided that this would be the last time he would ever have to move anywhere, and finally made it to his final home, some place in Haven Marine, just a short drive away from his new job. The day after he moved in, he went right to his new job, made sure that they knew who he was, and that they knew that he already filled out all of the paperwork online... he even had a printed copy of that stuff just in case. He started off in the graphics department, making whatever particle effects nobody else wanted to handle, and was honestly quickly growing bored of his job until he started to move up, and started to actually use the knowledge he gained at the university, as well as what was apparently a natural skill for him, and he started even making some more creative decisions about the games... of course, he never really got to make his own game. As he was climbing the corporate ladder, he noticed some strange things on his daily drive... some odd creatures that he never saw before, and some people just didn't look right, somehow. He continued his work, but may occasionally ask his coworkers about it, all of whom would either walk away, or say that they'd expect that from an outsider... were weird creatures just a part of this place? Robert's parents moved some time during all of this, and ended up across the street from his home, which felt kind of awkward to him. Of course, the main issue was that after about a week they started asking him the same things he was asking his coworkers... what was this place? [hider=extra info] Robert was apparently some sort of test... no, not the genetic kind, a test to see if it's at all possible for demons and humans to get along. Unknown to him, he was basically forced to possess a newborn, that is, as a newly-hatched wyvern. This experiment was to test out how a demon might interact with humans had he or she been essentially tricked into thinking they were one from birth. The baby was just some local family who had been wed out of pregnancy and were apparently about to move out to some other state near the west coast. It was now or never for Robert's supposed 'true' family, and while they were hesitant to give him up to this crazed experiment where they'd never see him again, they eventually did... which may or may not sour their relationship with their son when he DOES happen to return 'home'. [/hider] Powers/Abilities: None at this point, save for a few fire and lightning spells. [hider=extra powers] Like most of his kind, he is very capable of flight... heck, he might even be better than average if he actually had any practice at it, given the apparent strength of his wings. He can also, like the average wyvern cast fire spells and even breathe fire, though, his darkness spells leave a lot to be desired, he can still use them. Unlike his own kind, he can actually cast lightning, and is also immune to its effects. He is highly resistant to fire, even moreso than his kind, and somewhat resistant to darkness, but not quite as resistant as the average wyvern. [/hider] Weaknesses: He's somewhat slow, and he doesn't have very good aim... he's also kinda clumsy with weapons, in general. [hider=actual weaknesses] He's horribly weak against ice, yet, somehow not too weak, if at all, to holy spells. If he's forced to the ground, earth spells will do quite a bit of damage to him, and if you can manage to hit him with a weapon, you'll be surprised at how frail he is. As explained before, he's not too great at using darkness spells, and isn't as resistant to darkness as the rest of his kind is. [/hider] Other: Nothing to put here.