sheeplon

High School for the Unsusual

Name: Masilalt
Nickname: Masi
Age: 156 (pretty young for his species, though)
Gender: Male
Appearance(s):

yo

he's missing a few fingers on each hand from some accidents, and he stands at 6'9"
Abilities: Black magics, can light his blood on fire to give him more energy
Species:Demon
Personality: Masilalt's pretty loud and arrogant, and loves to start fights. While holding his culture as the greatest, he holds an unusual interest in other cultures too, especially humans. He's the type that judges heavily on first impressions, but doesn't let it dictate everything he thinks about the person. With friends, he's surprisingly helpful and can get pretty defensive over them. Masilalt's pretty violent overall though, and has trouble adapting to calmer conditions.
History(optional): TBR
Likes/dislikes:

likes

meat, fights, gold, running, fire, loud environments

dislikes

human food (he sees them as over processed carcinogens), people challenging his dominance, quiet

Sexual orientation(Straight, gay, bi or lez): bisexual
Other: he's probably one of the fastest things on the track team, and the species he is breathes smoke. he sets off a lot of smoke alarms this way. his blood's like tar ad his heart is more like a furnace, so it's hard for him to stand in water or rain for awhile.
Dorm: 13
Schedule: psychology, history, math, lunch, gym, art

i could make zala in here as a teacher if you need it?

Asylum for the Supernatural

"I think that would be nice." As a conjurer of spirits, he didn't see much wrong with animation. If anything, Sebastian considered it the opposite of his own skill. "I don't know how we would find one, though...I couldn't bring myself to kill it, either..." He couldn't bring himself to kill anything, really.

Asylum for the Supernatural

"I haven't seen them, no. Y-you should show me." While he could draw the things he needed to for his job, Sebastian wasn't an artist, and respected those who could draw. His smile turned from a polite one to a genuine one, "Yeah." Living on the edge of a forest, he saw a lot of woodland animals, and part of his training would be to goad them into coming to him. "Why?"

Asylum for the Supernatural

Sebastian didn't see the other, but felt someone sit next to him and tensed up immediately. "H-Hello..." he seemed much less confident than a moment ago, when talking to Alice.

Asylum for the Supernatural

Sebastian remembered that people could actually hear him talk, that he wasn't alone, and got embarrassed. He smiled and gave a small wave, "G-Good morning, Alice." While he was still getting used to connecting some people's voices to their names, the smell of her bear was unmistakable.

Asylum for the Supernatural

Sebastian sat in the cafeteria, another day of not eating breakfast. Instead, he was talking to himself, using his fingers on the table to draw himself mental maps instead of pencil and paper. He was reciting old texts he learned and going over some things he would need, and where he would put it. Sigils would have to be drawn, too, and h would need to remember exactly how they looked. Not immediately, of course, the process would take up a few days. But it would be a good start to at least talk to the spirits that since he arrived have been trying to contact him. What for he didn't know, but he would find out. If noting else, he could get it to stay out of him room which would be nice.

Extraordinary World OOC

"It depends. I have things to do, but you may be able to help. What are you?" Zala asked, still interested in the energy the other gave off.

Asylum for the Supernatural

As he figured he would, Sebastian already knew everything explained in the book. At least it was worded interestingly, he thought. He got up, putting the book back where it was, and just sitting there for awhile and thinking on how he would deal with the spirits here. He had some supplies he packed for exorcisms, but to do that he would need both more time than they were given and be allowed to light candles. Considering there was a pyromaniac in the hospital, that was looking unlikely. He started making a clicking noise, looking at the ceiling.

Asylum for the Supernatural

o ya i have a counselor appointment tuesday so for awhile i won't be on

Extraordinary World OOC

Though Zala couldn't show expressions, it was apparent that he was a bit confused, and thinking upon the boy's answer. "...Strange. Just when I've thought I've seen everyone." He would have to find more time to get out. Not knowing faces could quickly become concerning.