(As you enter the area you see a large creature, roughly 7 foot tall, blue and cat like, fuzzy all over his body. He takes a seat and looks over to you with shining, black eyes. He smiles warmly and then begins to speak to you.) "Ahhh, welcome to my humble abode.I'm surprised you found me but I guess listening to the right people will direct you here.... I suppose you came for the life story? Well...I'll see what I can recall about it.
Whether you know or not, my father, a demon, err...raped my mother...a sweet neko girl...and I am the hellish spawn you might say. Meh mother raised me in the southern U.S....I think the Georgia area, but it was awhile back. It was 68 years after my birth that my sweet mum finally passed on. Ever since I've been out on my own. I don’t remember much more of my childhood except wandering streets, running from the orphanage people and learning healing stuff from a crazy old woman in the alley. The biggest thing I remember was about...yeah...I was 204.... 15 in human years. I was captured, and then bound with some sort of new fangled chains and collar. I was sold to a cruel mistress who mainly had me for serving and torturing whenever she was angry...I've still got marks from it...still open too...something about a whip she used wont let 'em close so my back is bandaged all the time, but im ramblin off the subject. It was ok until I heard her talking about using me as a pleasure slave. I didn’t believe it until she dropped me to my knees...I got up and snapped her neck to a 180 degree angle...not a pretty sight.
Well...ever since then I've been tweaking with bombs (I don’t know why honestly...something about a loud boom heartens me), "testing" them, and using them to increase my income. As fate would have it I’ve now got a bounty on my head from it all.... and a considerably large bank account.
In the past few years I’ve still been blowing things up...and I'll visit the occasional tavern for some spirits...
And with that I'ma take a nap for a bit, ya'll get out of here before I get the shotgun.
(The blue demon closes his eyes and falls asleep)
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STATS:
Age: 246 (23 in human)|
Race: neko/demon|
Hair color: blue|
Eye color: black|
Blood type: B+, (caution, blood is considered toxic to all, but thats what you get when youve been killed 3 times from poisons...)|
Height: 7'(rough esimate, he isnt fond of doctors)|
Weight: 250(see height)|
Build: somewhat muscular|
Usual outfit: either his black trenchcoat and hat, pulled to shadow face, or black t-shirt and a pair of jeans, always with a shotgun straped to his back|
Lives left: 3(so watch it.)|
RP style: semi-para|
(if i missed anything you need to know, please IM me via yahoo : thelegendarysheik )
