v My character below v
Name: Ereri Nyxan
Nicknames (if any): Nyx
Gender/Pronouns: He/him
Race: Dark half elf
Age: ~3.54 billion years old, give or take a couple centuries.
Appearance: A youthful humanoid, roughly 6 feet tall, 180 lbs., with dragon wings, horns coming up from their forehead and going back (kinda like dragon horns, except a bit longer and thinner), long, straight black hair, black scales covering some parts of their body, greyish-red skin and bloodred irises, with black eye "whites" and a second set of eyelids (like a cats). When he's in his "morphed" state, he looks like a 19 year old boy, roughly 7'5" tall, with long, black curly hair, whitish red skin, red eyes, no horns or wings. They gain the ability to "charmspeak" in this morphed state. (Thhe name of the power literally tells you what it does.)
Personality: Charismatic, psychotic, unforgiving, confident (arrogance), ammoral, calculating, subtle, cold (when you know who/what he actually is), duplicitous, intolerant, morbid, obssesive, nihilistic, power hungry, predatory, sadistic, vindictive, cynical.
Powers (if any): Can change their appearance to be more apealling to people; has the ability to see motives; can manipulate/warp minds; they have a very messed up imagination.
Likes/Dislikes: He likes causing other extreme physical/mental/emotional pain, twisting words, betraying people. He dislikes annoyances of any sort (whether they be obstacles or people/entities), wasting words with people that don't matter.
Background: They came from an unwilling union between a dragon demon and a young dark elf woman. As he grew up, he was subject to much abuse from his mother and the other dark elves, and so, when he was 15, he realized he could manipulate people into doing what he wanted. He gathered everyone in the town square and had them start eating each other alive, laughing the whole time as everyone was screaming and crying for mercy and help. When one person was left, he healed her and told her that she could live. She looked at him, then started running. When she got far enough away, Nyx threw a dagger he'd been concealing the whole time and slashed one of her Achilles tendons. He then walked to where she was and proceeded to torture her for the next 4 days. When he was done, the corpse of his victim was nearly unrecognizable as the woman that had once been his mother. And so started Nyx's journey into a world darker than any had known existed.
Other: They hate talking about their past, and will torture and slowly kill anyone who asks.
(Also, they are aware that they are a creation of mine. And they hate me. Because I made them suffer.)
(And I forgot to add this, but he gay as fuck.)
(Nyx: I AM NOT.)
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