Remus~

Name: Remus (Adopted last name: Parisian)

Gender: Male

Age: appears and has the mind of a person about 20 something. actually in his forties

Race: Predatory carnivore-hunter type demon

Home: Dimension of Discord

Alignment:
From His point of view: Neutral
From Humans: Evil

Elemental Affinity:
1--- Darkness
2--- Wind
3--- Fire

Weapons & Fighting Style:

Teeth and claws(/nails): Since both of these weapons are completely natural and usually are used at the same time i've included them in the same category. His claws or his finger nails come out 5mm away from his fingertip, these nails are pointed at the tip to resemble claws, since they were made for climbing trees and slashing at prey they are razor sharp and it's about as hard to steel to break though if you do break even one a wave of pain jolts his body causing him tremendous pain. His teeth are also quite sharp, or at least sharper then humans. These were designed to rip through flesh and chew raw meat. his canines seem way bigger then most and are no doubt the sharpest because of the size of his canine teeth Remus has just a bit of an overbite and when he opens his mouth to smile a person can see two white hunks of tooth on either side. As for his fighting style he usually focuses on close and relies on his hunting techniques to aid him throughout the battle. He doesn't prefer to wield weapons because of his nails but if the possibility needs to be taken he would choose something like a dagger or another close combat weapon.

Personality: His primary instinct is to hunt, to kill species that are growing out of hand; to slaughter the old and weak. To cut down population of a species that are expanding too quickly; that was his job and that was what he was meant to do; that was what he was bred to do. Though the instinct is a massive chunk Remus is a seductive demon, not quite an incubus but he does have a want to seduce his prey no matter how means necessary he doesn't even care if they're male or female. He just wants them before he kills them, love to him is interesting and loves to see the emotions flash in faces but enough about his hunting procedures. Remus could be described as an arrogant person but also is very vain. He has a slight tendency not to look before he leaps giving him a very reckless nature.

Appearance: He is a very humanoid demon, he has legs, arms, a head and all that other humanly stuff. His physique is a strong and muscular twenty two year old and moves in it gracefully almost like a cat. His hair is raven black and is a messy mop of disorganized locks that come right above his eyes. Remus' eyes are normal in daylight (which when it is daylight or in light the irises are a very light blue and his pupils are a black circle) but at night or in the dark they reflect light (Somewhat like a housecat) and allow him vision to see at night. On his body there is a large amount of markings that seem to be everywhere on him, they feel different then the other part of his skin, they're leathery almost and a navy blue. The are all up the sides of his back and the sides of his lower chest, they also spiral his legs and arms. They are also faintly on the sides of his cheeks and on his forehead. The only slightly peculiar one is on on his back and resembles wings.

Strengths: The demon has two strong points in battle; his speed and his strength. Both are needed for a successful hunt. His strength is probably his key point with bringing an enemy down and his speed is just fast enough to make it fast enough so that they don't notice at first. Personality wise the male

Weaknesses: Since his clothes are not that much of a resistance and that he prefers no armor once so ever Remus has a very weak defense and is more vulnerable to attacks. Also the demon fails at long range combat and his stamina is also quite low. Out side of battle he tends to have a bad time keeping secrets and jumps into situations for no particular reason.

History: In the dimension of Discord life seemed perfect. He had been taught from the beginning about which demons to hunt and how to. His life revolved around the thrill of the chase, bringing down his prey and devouring it. His pack had about twenty members in it, all skilled and decicated and taught the young Remus how to hunt. THey were there to maintain the population of certain types of demons, if one got out of hand they hunted for the species until they were almost absolute. It was a simple life since most of their mind revolves around hunting. It was not until years later his life changed. He remembered going to where the gate was with his cousin, a female and whom he was to have children with to watch hordes of demons run towards it and perhaps pick off a few. They climbed a nearby tree and he laughed slightly; there were thousands of them. His feast was right before him, driven by instinct he began to walk on to the branch, his hunger guided him off of it. The female came after him, causing the branch to break and him to fall into the crowd. He didn't remember coming through the gate, he didn't even want to go through the f*cking gate. All he felt was cold, snow was everywhere. Where the hell was he? The other world he saw the other demons pour into. They went through a gate for this? Retards. Then the pain surged him, hunger. He was so very hungry, extremely hungry. He wandered for hours it seemed but not even a demon seemed to be there it was just a barren wasteland and he was hungry. Coming by a shack with satellites and other technology he entered to see humans, probably scientists. He didn't actually want to eat them but he was so very hungry... so very hungry...
The next step was to get out of here, from an iceburg he jumped to a cargo ship that was passing dangerously close and hid. Feasting on rats since the humans seemed to do this thing called a head count. He landed in a place called Paris, France. By the looks of it humans were an overpopulating species, they were every where. His instinct was telling him to kill them all though it would take years for him to accomplish it. Though right now he was need of disguise and props. Killing an old man was easy, taking the name, bank accounts and the home was easy. Now to start a mission and do what he was bred to do.



Pictures:
Markings: (basic design:: https://media.photobucket.com/image/tribal%20markings/gdoyon/Right-Arm.jpg?o=7 )
Marking on back: http://Jtael.deviantart.com/art/Tribal-Wings-27459274

Approved.