Name:
"Stitch"
Former Race:
Unknown
Age (Real/Apparent):
Unknown/Eighteen or Nineteen
Gender:
Male
Height:
5'9"
Weight:
105 lbs
Appearance:
Stick thin, light as a feather, and adorable in the nerdy kind of way, he tends to wear baggy hoodies, push up his glasses a lot, and not say too much.
Personality:
Quiet, but not really -shy-, Stitch is just... Kind of in the background. And he likes it that way. However, he does have a deep-seated care for his devil kin, and will go out of his way to keep them in the fight, and mend them after it ends.
Powers:
As a Bishop, Stitch's magic power is fairly impressive, and he -can- use offensive or defensive magic quite well, when he needs to, but he prefers to just keep out of the way when fighting comes around.
However, he is also in possession of a sacred gear quite suited to a devil healer. It is also where he takes his name from. He doesn't know the true name of the gear, but simply calls it Stitches. Unlike more... Holy, artifacts, the way stitches heals isn't very pleasant. Using strings of shadow, it allows Stitch to sew up open wounds... by stabbing a tendril of shadow in and out of the skin. It's painful... But it does work, and it does accelerate one's healing process. He can also use this offensively. By, say... Ripping somebody's eyes out. Or shredding their arteries. He just doesn't tend to do that much. It's not a very powerful gear, and as far as anybody can tell, is already at it's complete state. It appears, simply, as a blacker-than-black, obsidian-like bracelet on his wrist when inactive, and as a fog of shadow around his arm from fingertips to elbow when active.
Bio:
Quite simply... Stitch doesn't remember who or what he was before death. Maybe it was a head injury. Maybe it was an accident in his resurrection as a demon. Who knows. But the point stands, for the past year and a half, he has lived as Faye's bishop with no memory of his previous life, and is perfectly content staying just like that for the rest of his devil years.
"Stitch"
Former Race:
Unknown
Age (Real/Apparent):
Unknown/Eighteen or Nineteen
Gender:
Male
Height:
5'9"
Weight:
105 lbs
Appearance:
Stick thin, light as a feather, and adorable in the nerdy kind of way, he tends to wear baggy hoodies, push up his glasses a lot, and not say too much.
Personality:
Quiet, but not really -shy-, Stitch is just... Kind of in the background. And he likes it that way. However, he does have a deep-seated care for his devil kin, and will go out of his way to keep them in the fight, and mend them after it ends.
Powers:
As a Bishop, Stitch's magic power is fairly impressive, and he -can- use offensive or defensive magic quite well, when he needs to, but he prefers to just keep out of the way when fighting comes around.
However, he is also in possession of a sacred gear quite suited to a devil healer. It is also where he takes his name from. He doesn't know the true name of the gear, but simply calls it Stitches. Unlike more... Holy, artifacts, the way stitches heals isn't very pleasant. Using strings of shadow, it allows Stitch to sew up open wounds... by stabbing a tendril of shadow in and out of the skin. It's painful... But it does work, and it does accelerate one's healing process. He can also use this offensively. By, say... Ripping somebody's eyes out. Or shredding their arteries. He just doesn't tend to do that much. It's not a very powerful gear, and as far as anybody can tell, is already at it's complete state. It appears, simply, as a blacker-than-black, obsidian-like bracelet on his wrist when inactive, and as a fog of shadow around his arm from fingertips to elbow when active.
Bio:
Quite simply... Stitch doesn't remember who or what he was before death. Maybe it was a head injury. Maybe it was an accident in his resurrection as a demon. Who knows. But the point stands, for the past year and a half, he has lived as Faye's bishop with no memory of his previous life, and is perfectly content staying just like that for the rest of his devil years.