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[U N K N O W N !]

Why hello, my name is Adrian. I'm a few hundred years old but I look about sixteen, and I'm a male dark elf/elf/demon cross without much of a job persay. I wander and do good things for people while running from my past. Exciting, really it is.

I . . . I have a rather short body, standing only at 5'6, and I have good lean muscle to help me move with the utmost agility. I've got dark blue hair, which is quite thick and shaggy, and it goes down to my tail bone in a braid that you can't see from the front. I've got red cat-like eyes . . . and fangs. My skin is actually a little dark from being out in the sun so much, tanned to an olive color. My ears are pointed, like your average elf. I sometimes have bruises and cuts from certain ordeals. When I become enraged, my eyes glow a bright red and everything about me changes. Back in hell I had an alternate form, where I was an adult, but that has been taken from me . . . Wings sprout from my back when my other form takes over.

I'm kind and righteous, not overly spirited but a good tempered and loyal friend who likes to look on the bright side of life. I'm intelligent and fair, and I don't descriminate against anyone. I'd die for those that are close to me, and I will suffer as long as they're happy. I'm strong willed but I can be a bit mopey when I think of things too hard. I think the world is a very depressing place that could thrive with a little more peace. I'm bold and opinionated to an extent, and it takes a deal to enrage me. I'm patient and understanding, compassionate and sympathetic.


I was a mere half dark elf, half normal elf before I was randomly selected ( or so I though ) to be brought down into hell. There, I was mutilated, turned into something with all the darkness they could force on me without my dying. They sent me back into the world expecting rage and chaos to follow me where ever I went, but I used the powers I was given for good, and they began a hunt to recapture me as a rogue demon.

I actually don't have any weapons on me save for a pocket knife - I prefer hand-to-hand combat, which I am extremely good at, and using my powers, which are hellishly fire and darkness based. I gain super strength during my rage that I do not normally possess, and I often get very tired after. I am slow to heal, and am vulnerable to sickness when injured. My actual attacks . . . we'll just have to see.

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Accepted!