Doctor Wizard

Red String of... Fate?

Vil had paced around the halls with no luck so he had called an elevator to his floor. He had went down to the first floor and was about to search for some sort of map before somebody had stumbled upon him.

Red String of... Fate?

Is there some form of a casino in the hotel?

Red String of... Fate?

Vil had at last gotten to the receptionist with his sanity intact, without cutting the line as well, he had gotten his key card for his room on the 3rd floor and as soon as he went to his room he ploped his luggage down, lied down on his bed relaxing for a little bit before searching for the bar.

Red String of... Fate?

Seeing the blonde man cut the line was making Vil more frustrated then before he was about to do the same but decided to wait, if it happened again he would do something about it. He had let out a sigh and poped his knuckles. He kind of wanted someone else to skip so that he could, but now he waits.

Red String of... Fate?

Now we wait for FancySockDragon

Red String of... Fate?

Seeing that man just skip the whole line suddenly turned his smile into a frown, Vil had instantly blurted out " who does he think he is ". He has now had many bad thoughts about what to do to that guy. He then began to feel superior to that guy which was strange for Vil. He surprised himself when the thought conjured within his mind, he was usually hard on his self. Then the line moved forward a little bit, as he stepped forward he allowed his mind to dismiss the thoughts. Grabbing tighter on his briefcase.

Red String of... Fate?

He had taken one long breath as soon as he walked in. Vil took it all instantly spotting out valuable paintings and objects within the room. he had been to many hotels but nothing that compared to this. Vil had already been in a good mood and would probably play nice for a while. He had a bright smile on his face which was rare. Normally long lines would have bothered him but now he didn't care. He had worked hard and this was his reward. He had a grey suitcase with him filled with his clothes and his necessities and carried a mysterious shiny, silver briefcase that looked really different. Vil had to looked at a mirror on a wall to notice that there was a small girl behind him looking down at her feet. He had wondered why she wasn't astonished as much as he was.

Red String of... Fate?

We all good

I made a religion (still working on a name)

Interesting I as well have started what you could call a religion but it more like a mythos. It accounts for scientific theories and I don't believe in it myself.

Red String of... Fate?

Apperance:about 5'8, slender, rough dirty blonde hair that is kinda long, very pale, has large round brown eyes and a narrow face. He is very strong and is muscular. Often wears a black leather jacket with jeans and converse.
Name:Vil Bolical
Age:24
GenderMale:
Sexuality:straight
Personality:He is very selfish with little regard for other people however every now and then does show little affection or is nice or kind, he is unpolite and doesn't really care. Vil says whats on his mind regardless of how it may sound to others. He does not like to tell lies however he is brutally honest.
Sin:Pride
Partner:Alex Song
Intrest:
Other:Lived a life of crime

Sorry about the first cs, I wrote it kinda fast.