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Rai Faistar |
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"When stuck between a rock and a hard place, destroy the rock" |
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Profile Name: Rai Faistar Age: 127 Age Appearance: Mid-Late 20s DoB: 13th of August Gender: Male BloodType: A Species: Canine Breed: Gray Wolf Race: Deamon Build: Medium Built Element: Fire / Lightening Language: English / Demon Religion: Gaian |
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Height: 6'1" Fur Color: Light Gray Markings: Pitch Black Hair Color: Light Blue Eye Color: Ocean Blue Reaction Time: .12 Parents: Dylen and Fe'tha (Deceased) Siblings: Fleur Faistar (Deceased) Martial Status: Single Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Allignment: Neutral Hobby: Writing, Reading Occupation: Wandering Swordsman |
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Born with the ablities of a devil, Rai has the demonic soul of a true warrior. Though he was alive during the turn of the century, averaging him over a century old, he appears phsyically as a 20 year old mortal. He is calm, unemotional; the perfect killing weapon, though a lone wolf whose allignment is unclear. A devil of the night, and an angel of the moon, he carrys the nickname Shitou, the Death Devil, and continues his legacy of the Dark Winged Angel |
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Appearance His mother's bright blue eyes are clearly apparent through his calm and stoic expression. Locks of light blue hair trail down his back, plainly visible against his wolf gray fur. A tight sleeve-less dark blue shirt holds firm to his chest, boldly showing the bladed cross necklace around his throat and the blue crystal necklace just below that. Loose fitting black pants trail down his legs, obscured by a white cape he wears around his waist. Black boots are buckled around his shins, legs wrapped in a dark woven fabric and buckled around the metallic guards at his shins. Several brown pouches are tied to two belts that loosely hang at his waist, forming a narrow cross as they overlap. A solemn black glove covers his right hand, along with a black gauntlet slipping around his wrist. A black long-coat rests open as it traces down to his thighs. On his back lays a fairly large sword, just over three feet in length. The hilt is fairly normal, resting 11 inches in length and constructed beautifully of silver, blue gems inscribed into the cross guard and butt of the hilt. The blade however, is crafted of a unique translucent blue metal, curving widely like a scimitar, though as light as a katana. Finally, emerging from two slits in the back of his shirt is a pair of black wings. Strangely, however, these are not leathery wings of a demon, but rather the wings of a dark winged angel. |
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Personality At first glance, Rai would seem cold, calm, collected and even confindent to the point. Rai almost always keeps his emotions bottled up inside him, giving him few faults mentally. Feelings of love and friendship will normally get you no where with this devil, all kindness he tossed away years ago. However, even cold hearted, sometimes his actions will arise questions as to how dark he truly is. Rai is a man of very few words, for the most part. Though when he does speak his mind he is direct and to the point, not cutting around any corners. He is a lone wolf, and cares not for allies nor enemies, even though he usually developes an odd bond with each. You'll never find him hiding whilst he sends minions or assassins to do his dirty work, he does most everything himself. Being so, you'll find his actions are normally well planned out, always playing off of others fears, emotions, and expectations like pawns on a chessboard. |
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Often he is found meditating, focusing his energy, organizing his thoughts. Even around him, a hidden aura of power and safety exists. Engaged in combat, Rai acts the same way. Cool and calm as ever. His thoughts are collected and his body moves as though it requires no effort on his part at all. On top of all that, his speed is incredible, dodging attacks almost like it's second nature to him. He deals not with straightforward and brash attacks. He rather his speed to gracefully move out of the attacks (while sometimes looking dispassionate or even bored) until he either feels like fighting back or he sees an opportunity for him to execute an attack. He's also extremely observant of his surroundings and reacts quickly to respond to them. He rarely shows any emotions while fighting and is unfazed even when hit. |
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