[CHAR] Demon Within (REbooting)

[KatherinWinter]

Name: Katherin Winter Age: 21 Appearance: Demon: Secrets Personality: Katherin is a fairly out going person. She loves meeting new people. She loves going new places and trying new things. She is very friendly and generous. Bio:

[YamiCuoreLaroux]

Name: Kyo Alavondai Age: 21 Appearance: Personailty: Particularly quiet (possibly because he's almost completely mute) and still a bit shy around people at first, but caring towards other individuals. He has always been a bit spacey, sometimes retreating into his own head for long periods of time until he is interrupted. Of course, he's had to get used to doing this a lot less ever since his mind was invaded by his demon. His favorite flowers are catkins, and he cannot stand any kind of food that appears to have a face for some reason. Other than that, though, he loves food and will normally be fine with eating most anything. He still wears a bell on his wrist from another time in his life. It's very precious to him. Bio: Kyo was also a student in college when the demon appeared in his head, but he takes a lot of online classes still to keep on top of things and is currently the artist for a web series that he works on in his spare time. Even the followers have noted that this series has gotten a bit darker since around a certain time, though exactly why could never be revealed. Demon: Nightmares

[BranchOfSin]

Name: Kronos Ira Age: 21 Appearance: Demon: Wrath Personality: Kronos is an outgoing guy, ever since the Demon Wrath began to live in his body, he gets mad easily. He wishes to make friends with the Demon, knowing that he probably had a horrible life. His eyes are a bright blue, which change tones depending on the clothes that he is wearing. Before the Demon inhabited him, he was a Murderer, a psychopath. He minced his "food" down with multiple daggers, though that side of him comes out sometimes it's in his past Bio: WIP

[wxnter]

{ Anya Wilde }

An, Anya - 25 years old - Female - Slender, but well built from working out regularly - Hope.

Anya is a sweet girl, and is usually more than willing to help out with anyone, even if it meant it was at her expense. She has dual personalities, one which she tries her best to keep under wraps. She is usually dubbed 'the flower princess', due to her outwardly kind and helpful nature. However, she usually helps people for her own gains, even if it may seem that it costs her; she can be manipulative easily, as she has a certain way with her words. She has an intense dislike for men which usually doesn't show, unless she's irritable. However, she has a soft spot for the elderly and children. She has a second personality due to her suffering from disassociative identity disorder (DID). Her alter, Annie, is very violent especially towards men and likes to speak extremely crudely, which clashes against her 'flowery' image. She tends to do things in a very un-ladylike way, sitting down with her legs open, digging her nose in public, swearing, etc. Annie's reason for existence is to protect Anya, so she usually doesn't surface unless Anya is in a state of extreme panic or danger. Annie is deft with weapons, especially knives.

Anya grew up in a happy household, until her father was caught cheating. As she takes after her father the most, her mother didn't wish to see her, and so sent her off to live with her grandmother while her parents underwent divorce. She spent three years with her grandmother, who taught her the best she could to grow up a good girl. However, her father got into a fight with her grandmother and ended up knocking her unconscious, which caused her grandmother to cut her head on a glass bottle which her father had shattered prior to the argument. This caused heavy bleeding and, as her grandmother had diabetes, she was unable to be saved and passed away. Her father then took custody of her, and most days, he refused to pay attention to her; according to him, she "had her mother's eyes", and that sickened him. On nights where he was particularly drunk, he would beat her up, then lock her outside of the house for the entire night. Her neighbor, who was a middle aged man, took pity on her, only to molest her one night when she took shelter in his home as it was raining. From there, she developed an intense hate for men, due to what has happened to her. Annie was also formed around a year after her father abused her. One day, he threatened her with a knife and she snapped, letting Annie take over. Annie disarmed him and threatened him with the knife, tying him up to a chair before packing Anya's things, taking all his money and leaving. Before she left, she made a phone call to the police, and escaped before they arrived. Her father is now in prison. She then went to withdraw money from her father's bank account, which had quite a huge sum of money left behind by her grandmother. She bought an apartment for herself and has been living there since. She dyed her hair blonde and regularly wears green contacts so as to not be recognizable to any of her relatives.

[Sharyxe]

Leona Larkins

Age: 20 Demon: Pain

Personality

Leona is enthusiastic, idealistic, and creative. She is able to do almost anything that interests her, and has great people skills. She tends to live life in accordance with herr inner values, and is excited by new ideas, but bored with details. Leona is also open-minded and flexible, with a broad range of interests and abilities.

Bio

WIP

[SilverWolfAngel]

Name: Resolution Law. (Rez.) Age: 16 Demon: Defeat Personality: Strong but shy, he’s not afraid of much. Even before Defeat took residence in his head he often rose to challenges, failing more often than not. He has a habit of failing drastically and dragging himself back up and trying again. Stubborn as a mule, he will fight till the very end. Rez hates his full name, and so goes by Rez as his nickname. A little naive Rez tries his hardest, loves music, and books. He can fight, having been taught by an over protective older brother, but isn’t necessarily the brightest crayon in the box. Not that he’s an idiot, just that there are many things he thinks are unnecessary to know, or can be bothered learning about. Practical, that the word, Rez likes practical things. Bio: WIP

[azarhiro]

Name: Lynn Suzuki Age:16 Appearance: Demon: Lies Personality: Lynn is a very friendly and loving person who enjoys making friends. She is kind and considerate of others and likes it when she is friends with everyone around her. Sadly that's not the case lately as she can't seem to make anymore friends. Not since the day this demon appeared in her head. Bio: Lynn was a outgoing and popular girl. She would make friends easily and had a kind personality that made people drawn towards her. Anytime anyone needed anything ,anything at all, she'd do absolutely everything to help that person. This got her in trouble a few times as she did literally anything for her friends. Like steal answer sheets in school and even at one point stole money from people to give to her "best friend" who "really needed the money". Lynn got in trouble a lot for others but never said anything as they were her friends and that's what friends do right? All that changed when she suddenly heard a voice in her head. She didn't know what to make of it so she didn't mention it. She went to school like it was normal. Then the most peculiar thing happened. She suddenly found it hard to tell the truth. No not hard it was impossible for her. She kept trying but she just ended up upsetting her true friends. She decided that it was a temporary thing and decided not to talk for the rest of the day. She kept quiet and in doing so started noticing certain things. Little quirks in people. Inflection in voice. Small facial muscle movement. She started realizing how much people lie to others. How much they lie to HER. She decided to do nothing that day but watch people and see their lies. The next day she thought I'd be over and she would go back to life as normal except she wouldn't be lied to as much. Sadly she was wrong the problems were still happening and she couldn't stop it. She tried as hard as she could but she couldn't even say what her name is. Everything she tried didn't work and slowly everyone started getting farther from her and before she knew it she didn't have a single friend anymore. From then on she started being by herself. She didn't go to school because it's now filed with people who lie to her. Almost everyone lies to her. So she stopped communicating to people. She was sitting in her room one day about to "go to school" when she got a email. The email that brought her to a castle.

[KiraChan]

Name: Desi Marie
Age 14
Demon: Distrust
Personality: Before the demon took over she was very bubbly and soft and kinda awakward... But now that the demon has too over her mind she is very snappy and she likes to be alone.. And keeps to herself alot more now.
Bio: TBR

[manapool1]

Name: Alders Solvmed
Age:15
Appearance:
Demon:Disease/ petulance
Personality: Jittery and skiddish, Alders is a pure bred coward in his heart. With his adaptable mind, Alders seems to rather stay put and endure than muster courage and deal with issues. Always a bit timid, introverted and anxious, Alders tends not to be a conversation starter. Always bottling problems, slow to anger and quick to forgive, break downs are common for him. Still, despite his cowardous, he is willing to risk himself in any way possible for others, wants to help as best as possible, and is the kindest and sweetest boy there could be. Anders has a problem of blaming himself for everything that happens near him, making him ever so slightly more annoying, but clearly modest. With all this, and an innocent mind, Alders is a childish weakly, but by no means a spineless plebe.
Bio: Born in Sweden to a rich embryologist and a stock broker, Alders had a highly educated and lovely life. Alders time was spent mainly in there wonderful garden, reading, thinking or just playing in the majestic flowers that sprung around him. It was here that he began to see his demon spring to action. That day, he watched as all the flowers wilted, hung low and rotted in front of him. Afraid he ran to his mother. With morbid curiosity his father began to study them, and his child. Before mr. Solvmed could take higher action, His wife took there teen boy away and, after a harsh yet surprisingly quick divorce, they spent there time in a decent apartment. Here, no longer in private school, Alders was immediately bullied to a harsh extend, and his constant sickness to himself and others led him to be considered a 'cootie contagion' to the other kids. But one girl was nice to him, a sickly girl. She died within a week of there friend ship from severe necrosis from bubonic plague. With this seen, and Alders being her only friend, he was taken into a quarantine to be tested on, pumped full of chemicals and left alone. All of this led him to a fatalistic though pattern and anger at himself. This was also when his demon began to talk to him. Keeping him company with raunchy remarks and rude gestures. With this added, the boy attempted to end his life, only to find he could not. After no real cause being seen, Alders was set free, but kept himself secluded, trying to keep away from his father, maintain a job without a high school diploma. He lived off inheritance that his mother gave him, only after dying of Spanish flu It was at a hard time in his life, two years into this, that he received an ominous letter. Loving the mere thought of being away, with the addition of a wonderful castle that he so longingly fantasized over, Alders took the next taxi to his new home.

[Morric]

Death

"No one wants to die. No one has a choice."

Artistic depiction

Age - Unknown

Personality - After eons of observing humanity, Death has developed a rather gruesome and dark sense of humor. He spends most of his time as an observer, watching as history unfolds from a comfortable seat with a cup of tea. He enjoys fatty and unhealthy foods, though you could never tell it from his slender physique. For his very few times walking amongst the living, he tends to stay around well known restaurants, diners, or casinos. Having encountered the brave few who bargained for their lives with games of chance, Death has grown accustom the gambling and after centuries, is fairly good at it.
Witnessing so much time go by has caused Death to develop a minor superiority complex. This seems especially true toward the other deadly sins in their demon forms, as he seems to have some disdain toward them, viewing them as parasites or insects. Though Death is rumored to have a rather lethal temper, hes actually quite patient. Though it's unlikely anyone with knowledge of Death's rage is still of this world. In any situation, Death is well mannered and carries himself like a gentleman, though his attitude can sometimes portray him as rude, elitist, arrogant, and often nonchalant. Generally, to those who have been able to hold a conversation with him, Death is a friendly person. In spite of this, he isn't to be taken lightly.

Bio - "There has yet to be a worthy human." Says a nonchalant Death as he twiddles a teaspoon between gloved fingers. "I cannot simply fabricate a vessel. That's quite mundane."
Of the shadows that escaped Pandora's box, Death has yet to find what the others have; A human to host him. Without a host, he is unable to maintain any kind of physical form for very long. Instead he lives in between worlds, on the cusp of the mortal realm, switching between ethereal and material form and waiting for the proper soul to cross his path. Until then, he simply observes his other brothers and sisters as they find their bodies and orchestrate their actions.
Considering Deaths general negative attitude toward the demons of sin and disposition toward what he deems as inferior beings, he seems to have the intentions find a host in the body and mind of an already possessed human. One who has experienced death in their lives on multiple occasions, be it due to their inner demons, or simply fatal circumstances. Fortunately for the demons in question, Death cant take on a host without the permission of the human. And not many are willing to accept the pale rider into their being.

Human - TBR