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((Roughly what Alois looks like minus the eye patch))

Name: Alois Lyla Scarlott

Age: 28

Gender: "... Male."

Role: Contractor

Personality:

Strength was the only thing that has ever mattered to Alois. He is impulsive, being quick to anger, and unable to back down from a fight no matter how hopeless. However he is often extremely lonely and would do almost anything to make friends. Though this will probably be difficult for him due to his extreme rudeness, lecherousness, and immaturity. His overall goal is still to prove himself to be the absolute strongest. However, he has no qualms attacking stronger opponents who are already injured. He also loathes looking weak, and thus, will refuse all forms of assistance offered to him during an ongoing battle. Often he will even refuse Mamba's help

One of Alois' most notable characteristics is his insatiable want and hunger for fighting. Alois' idea of a fulfilling end to his life would be to die on his own two feet while drowning in his own blood. Because fighting is his way of life, he continually strives to be stronger, and he considers himself indebted to Mamba for allowing him to exceed his natural fighting limits. To appease his craving for a good fight, he will endanger the innocent, or even his comrades.

An already ultra competitive personality coupled with a deeply rooted inferiority complex, makes for a man who begins to show signs of desperation when he realizes he cannot defeat an opponent. If the fight continues longer he will eventually succumb to an unthinking rage. Whenever his opponents refuse to kill him during a battle, he takes it as a direct affront to his pride, because in his mind he should be thought of as their superior. This shows a more honorable side of him as even he wishes to be treated as equally as every other opponent he has treated. Ironically, he treats virtually everyone of his opponents the same way, disrespectfully. He also does not hesitate to use any means - even unfair ones - in order to prove his superiority on the battlefield.

History:

Growing up Alois was absolutely infatuated with samurai, so much so that he often pretended to be a samurai and even tried to act like one. It was a beautiful dream. But compared to the grim reality of him having to run the streets with a gang just to live like a human being, it didn't even matter. Alois remembers the good times before that though. He remembers when it was just him and his father living near the top of the city. His father was the best martial artist in the city and owned a renowned dojo. Being the only son of a great martial artist he started his training at a young age and was expected to be a prodigy.

However Alois was far from being a prodigy, in fact, he learned quite slowly, and would often incite fights with his classmates. His father was desperate for a son that would honor his legacy, so he pushed his son. Often training with him until they were both completely exhausted, yet still getting up to teach his early morning class. It was hard but it was the only way he could keep his son at the same level of the other students his age. Alois' father was constantly exhausted, yet he knew he was the only thing keeping his son off the streets so he continued the crazy schedule.

Alois' father was still constantly exhausted and knew something was wrong. Unable to continue both training his son privately and teach his classes he chose to stop teaching his son privately, though it pained his heart. He was diagnosed with an incurable illness, and died on July 21rst, his son's 12th birthday. With no family around Alois quickly found himself in an orphanage. He absolutely hated the place and decided to leave thinking he would rather die on the streets.

Alois was forced always downwards in search of a place to live. To survive he ate out of garbage cans, stole clothing off the line,and slept anywhere it was warm. Eventually driven by his search he reached the ground level and found a place he could call "home". A few days later he awoke to whispering, he heard "So what should we do with him?" and he heard the response "Kill him." Instantly adrenaline started to pump thorough Alois' veins he prepared to win or die, then sprung at the nearest figure in the dark. Although he was fighting for his life, it wasn't enough, he was overtaken by the men, who he was sure would beat him to death.

He found himself wishing for power, wishing for strength, wishing for anyway to come out of this situation victorious. Suddenly he heard his own voice in his head, only it wasn't his. The voice asked if he wanted power enough for victory,his voice then started talking about consequence, but Alois couldn't even hear, his mind was made up as soon as he heard a chance for victory. After violently killing the men, he passed out. Wanting to avoid the situation Alois looked to join a gang. He soon found one willing to accept him. After that he spent many years stealing, drug running, and other petty crime. On his 18th birthday Alois was asked to kill a rival gang boss. The gang boss was connected to the police, and when he went missing Alois was quickly found, tried, and sentenced to 10 years in prison.

Likes:
Fighting,
Scars ("You can always tell the best fighter, by the number of scars he has.")
Cool clothes
Sports
Sweets, especially cake

Dislikes:
Losing fights
His birthday
Women
Getting his cool clothes dirty
Downtime

Secrets: "I ain't got shit to hide."

Fears:
"Being unable to fight"
"Losing a fight"
"Someone finding out his middle name is Lyla"

Crush: N/A

Boyfriend/Girlfriend: N/A

Do you have a Demon?: Yes

Contract Details: "I didn't hear them the first time, and can't really say i care."

Height: 7' 3/4"

Weight: 205 lbs

Build: Incredibly skinny

Demon Mark: A tribal eight headed, eight tailed snake spiraling outward from a center point, on his tongue

Looks: Standing a head taller than anyone else in a crowd, you turn to get a look at the giant's face. Greeted by a pair of small squinty snake eyes you grow nervous as they analyze your worth. A covering of fair skin frames thin shoulders and long spindly limbs, looking like they would be better befit some kind of giant spider, than a man. Large broad feet and long spindly fingers, looking like spiders themselves, adorn the end of his appendages. Neck topped with a face shaped like that of a mythical tengu is bisected by a thin nose, adding to his already quite serpentine visage. An impossibly large mouth with perfectly flat teeth, are only barely covered by lips stretched to their limit. The only visible hair on his entire body are a pair of thin eyebrows and an oily matted shoulder length sheet of "hair" that drapes over one eye, his entire neck and ends at the outer end of his other eye.

So begins...

Alois Lyla Scarlott's Story

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#2013-01-10 18:24:58, as written by Kamileon1

Alois anxiously paced his 8' x 6' cell, like a hamster in a wheel, his movement only an illusion. "Damn it!" he exploded, in his anger he punched the wall of his small private hell. The cell next door shook a little releasing some dust from the crack between the ceiling and the wall. Alois thought about just how many days he had spent in here and that he was absolutely positive he was to be released today. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a voice "Prisoner number 3652" said the voice. Alois smiled a bit partly because he noticed that the his prisoner identification number and the number of days he had served were the same and partly because he knew today was gonna be a good day.

Alois turned around, hands behind his back before the guard had even entered the cell. The sounds of metal sliding against metal and a loud clang let Alois know that the guard was standing right behind him. He felt the icy grip of handcuffs on his wrists and knew it was okay to turn around now. The guard led Alois out of his cell, closing the door behind him with a grunt and a clang. Looking back all Alois saw was an 8' x 6' gray room, it's only furnishings a metal bed frame with a green plastic mattress to cover it, a sink barely deep enough to soak your hands in, and a toilet without so much as a seat cover. A happy sigh escaped his lips, if there was one thing on Earth he knew wasn't going to happen, it was a return visit here.

The guard led Alois up to the warden's office to officiate the release. Alois had been here many many times before and it had always been due to unwanted behavior. Upon sight of Alois the warden let out a tired sigh and covered his eyes with his hands. "What now?" groaned the warden. The guard curtly replied "Release day" Looking up then back down the warden quickly filled out the proper paperwork and saluted the two out the door. Alois imagined this was the beginning of many happy days for the warden. He thought back to all the fights he started, all the fights he ended, and even some of the riots he had caused. Thinking about it Alois realized he was probably the worst prisoner in the entire prison?, city?, world? "Nah, after all I never killed anyone while i was in here." he thought to himself

Alois' release seemed to be a cause for celebration to the entire prison. Before he even went halfway down the stairs he experienced a stadium's worth of curses, rude gestures, and threats on his life. Just for fun he decided to listen to one and heard this "If i ever see you in the streets, I'll murder you." Alois smiled a little, laughing in his head at just how ridiculous that was. "Someone... kill me" he chuckled, knowing that would never happen. Ever since he made the contract with Yamata No Orochi it had only become more clear to him that he was the strongest. If would only be a matter of time before everyone else knew it.

When they finally made their way through the prison into the front office, the sea of noise was finally calmed. The guard called for the secretary to bring the belongings of one Alois Lyla Sasori. Alois looked at the back of the guard's head wishing like hell he could smash it in for saying his middle name. A moment later the secretary produced a box and a sheet of paper which she handed to the guard. The guard unlocked Alois' handcuffs and said to him "Make sure everything on the list is in the box, after you do that sign the sheet of paper and we can release you." Alois signed the paper without even looking in the box, he couldn't care less if the things from ten years ago were there. The guard led him slowly to the last door, the only thing standing between Alois and freedom. The guard fumbled with his key chain which had at least 20 different keys on it. Alois held his breath so ready to be free he couldn't think about anything else. Finally the guard opened the door, with a "Good day" the door was closed.

Alois inhaled the smell of sweat and bleach replaced by the smell of hope and opportunity. Never mind the fact that he had no money and no place to go anywhere was better than Sunnyshore Prison. Alois just now really took into account that he held a box in his hands. Maybe he did actually have some money, he rummaged through the box finding clothing from ten years ago. He thought to himself "They probably won't fit considering how much more buff I got." He slipped into an abandoned house and changed, his tailor made clothes fitting just as they had when he first got them. His lips curled into a sneer as he slipped his hand into his pocket and checked his wallet. He was completely broke, no surprise really but it would have been nice to have some money for once.

Alois thought deeply about what he was going to do. On one hand he was a good ways from the prison so stealing a pack of cigarettes wouldn't be so hard, and if worst came to worst he could run. On the other hand if he happened to get caught he could count on a long time back in jail. That thought alone drove the idea of stealing from his head. He looked around for anyone smoking that he might be able to get a cigarette from. In the crowd he spotted a well dressed boy in his teens, stopped and smoking a cigarette. Alois hurried along as he saw the boy put it out, he didn't want to miss the chance to finally smoke. Getting closer Alois realized the boy was stopped because he was talking to someone, who obviously had something urgent to do based on the way he hurried past him. Thinking that was a bit odd Alois asked the boy "Hey kid would you mind giving me a cigarette. I don't usually smoke, but it's been quite a while."

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#2013-01-14 20:23:12, as written by Ashes-6695

"Is that so… well… I suppose I was wrong then. I would not have liked to see a heinous law breaker such as a rouge contractor running around free after all. I suppose I should take my leave…" The demon said mentally, before heading off as quickly as possible and covering his tracks.

See, Jade? Thea interrupted, sounding a bit smug. You scare away all the cute boys.

Jade ignored her.

How peculiar, though, the demon just scampering off like he had something better to do. Jade certainly didn't, and even if he did, he would never be so prompt about it. Probably that little piece of information about being a hunter made him nervous, which was completely stupid, after all. Demons very often didn't have anything to worry about with hunters, especially ones with contracts, as any hunting work had to be reported and approved before carried out, for fear that the contracting hunters were double agents or whatever. But he supposed the demon wasn't aware of this little detail. After all, it wasn't like every demon kept on perfect tabs with the treaty. Hunters, of course, had to know every inch of it, and every loophole.

"Hey kid would you mind giving me a cigarette. I don't usually smoke, but it's been quite a while."

Jade jolted, straightening up and twisting quickly to see who had spoken, immediately his eyes met with a man's chest, and he had to look upward quite a bit to see his face. His eye stayed a little wide at the person while he back-tracked on what the question was.

"Damn, you're like a fucking mountain, aren't you?" He said, turning his attention away from the much taller man and pulling his pack of cigarettes from his back pocket. He pulled one out for himself first and placed it between his lips before handing one over to the man and shoving the pack back into it's place again. "Whatever, I have plenty, so I don't care."

Jade...

He pulled his lighter next, lighting up and passing it on to mountain man. "Ignore the surprise I got, though," he said, pointing at his eye patch. "You walked up on my blind side."

Jaaaaade!

Once the man gave back the lighter, he made a quick motion to put it back as w--

JAAAAAAADE!!!

OH SHIT, he gave an irritated glare at the dropped lighter, feeling frustrated. His head felt like bursting, and he just wanted Thea to go away for once. He bent to pick it up and shoved it back into his pocket after a short moment of brushing it off. Damn it, Thea, he thought, taking a deep breath and glaring into the crowd. A few people noticed the look he was giving and made an effort to keep a distance. what the hell do you want?

You already had two cigarettes! She responded. Put it down before I make you!

Don't even think about it, He thought back, trying to split his focus and gave a quick glance back at the man, studying him for a moment before looking back into the crowd. No need to risk an unnecessary amount of eye contact, of course. Don't go wasting my cigarettes. This is my last one until later, I promise. This guy made me take them out, I might as well get some enjoyment out of it.

UUUUUUGHHHHHHH...

Jade winced, putting his hand to his head and grinding his teeth. When Thea got loud, it wasn't just for attention, it was for pain. Like a terrible headache that happens instantly and all at once. No, worse... Perhaps more like having your head slammed into a brick wall while someone screams in your ear. Shut up! he thought, shaking his head and putting the hand into his pocket, using the other hand to pull the cigarette away from his lips and breath out the smoke. He leaned back against the building behind him, pulling out his phone to check the time and see if he'd gotten any messages. By now, it seemed the chances of work were slim to none, and he was perfectly fine with that. But now he needed to come up with something to do today. And he hadn't even gotten a spiked coffee yet.... what a pain. Thea was always a little easier to tolerate when he was a little more numb in the brain, as well was hearing every single muttering mind within the mile all at once. Alcohol had begun to be more of a daily routine than an addiction over the past two years of having Thea in his head. Just another necessary feat. Not that he was complaining, of course.

He placed the cigarette back in his mouth, breathing in the ash and half watching as the end fell to the ground when he brought it away from his lips, the smoke coming out with the breath from his nose until he opened his mouth. He glanced back to his blind spot to see if the tall guy was even still there. It was hard to pay attention to an individual at this point; not mentally, anyway. As soon as the aftershock of Thea's irritating outburst was fading, he made an eager attempt to focus.

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#2013-01-16 06:51:30, as written by Kamileon1

Alois watched the kid's nose almost graze past his chest, from his height he could see as the top of the boy's head turned slowly into forehead then finally his face. The first thing he noticed was the eye patch over one of the boy's eyes, the next thing was that the other eye was really freaking big. Then he noticed the silence. A smile flashed across Alois' face. It seemed Alois had caused this man quite a shock, considering how much time it was taking for him to respond, the shock may have actually killed him.

"Damn, you're like a fucking mountain, aren't you?"

Upon hearing that Alois practically glowed with pride. Flexing his muscles Alois exclaimed "Damn straight I'm a fucking mountain. Just as big and twice as solid." Amongst all the showing off he barely noticed the outstretched hand with a cigarette in it. He quickly accepted it.

"Whatever, I have plenty, so i don't care."

Noticing that the boy had a cigarette his in mouth as well he knew he was guaranteed a chance to ask for a light. The boy pulled his lighter, lighting up then passing it to Alois before he even had a chance to ask.

"Ignore the surprise I got, though," he said, pointing at his eye patch. "You walked up on my blind side."

Alois lit his cigarette, thinking the kid's blind side was something he would have to remember. While giving the kid his lighter back, his eyes closed as he slowly inhaled, enjoying every second of his first draw in years. "Whoa", Alois shuddered, noticing a sudden change, the vibes coming off this kid who was just a few seconds ago cool, were now angry and intense. Even the idiots in the crowd must have noticed it, for they parted as if the boy was Moses. He watched the boy pick up his lighter and wondered if dropping it caused of the change. "No" he thought "Couldn't be. If that was the case I probably wouldn't be smoking this square right now." He inhaled catching the quick glance the boy spared him

UUUUUUGHHHHHHH...

Alois coughed out a surprised "What the hell" watching his second draw mix with the air in front of his face. The boy's hand shot up to his face and all the muscles in his jaw tightened up. He knew the boy was in some serious pain. Normally Alois wouldn't have given this a second look. The way he saw it if the boy was still standing he was A-okay, but considering that he was in the boy's debt. "Hey kid are you okay?" The boy shook his head no, then pulled out his phone. Alois wondered if he was going to call an ambulance, but then he saw it get put promptly back in the pocket. After a bit of silence the kid glanced back at Alois, eyes not completely focused. Alois sighed feeling a bit sorry for the boy.

"Look kid, you need me to help you home, just ask. I do kinda still owe you for the cigarette, and i hate to have any kinds of lingering debts, even little stuff." He realized how sappy he was starting to sound. "And actually I do need a job so if you could pay me afterwards that'd be great. Hell I'll do just about anything as long as I'm gettin' paid for it. Cause goddamn it! I really want some booze."

Alois broke into fake crying near the end to see if that would lift the kids mood. But by the looks of it he still seemed a bit out of it. Alois thought hard, looking for anything that might warrnt a laugh. He found only one.

"Name's Alois by the way, pleased to make your acquaintance." he said while offering the boy a bow befitting a curtain call.

Alois laughed at the thought. "All this time spent talking and we didn't even know each other's name's."

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#2013-01-19 01:48:49, as written by Ashes-6695

Jade took a deep breath, picking up his gaze and finally bringing himself to focus on the skyscraper of a man in front of him. His immediate thought was how uncomfortable it was, despite the fact that he knew he was being spoken to about something. This tall, looming man was just so intimidating, especially at such a close range, and the situation exaggerated so much by Jade's fear of people (especially men) and eye contact. Neither was a crippling fear, of course, but it simply made the idea of this guy sticking around so close an uncomfortable one.

"Look kid, you need me to help you home, just ask. I do kinda still owe you for the cigarette, and i hate to have any kinds of lingering debts, even little stuff." The man was saying. Jade had to let the statement process a few moments in his own lag to realize that the man had noticed his painful expression in response to Thea's antics. Jade made the mental note right then and there to focus in, not let anything else distract him, and focus on this man's brainwaves and thoughts while he was still here. "And actually I do need a job so if you could pay me afterwards that'd be great. Hell I'll do just about anything as long as I'm gettin' paid for it. Cause goddamn it! I really want some booze."

Jade was about to reply, to plainly state how he was completely fine, and that the man was an idiot for implying that he would be so weak as to be crippled by a small headache, or, something along those lines, along with mocking him about the payment suggestion. But his mouth snapped shut, and he stared with a curious - and quite judgmental expression - while the man put forth some completely obnoxious fake crying. How the action was necessary in the least, Jade had absolutely no idea. Was it supposed to be humorous or something? To him, it just looked ridiculous. Humor was just one of those things that he took a very particular pleasure in, and anything he would have deemed funny would have been something offensive, or humiliating to someone. He seemed to take a certain sick pleasure in other people's misfortune. If it hadn't been for the man trying to be funny, he would have found the situation moderately amusing.

"Name's Alois by the way, pleased to make your acquaintance." The man stated after a moment, bowing as if he were a performer upon a stage that had just given his best performance. Alois gave a small laugh. "All this time spent talking and we didn't even know each other's name's."

Jade just rolled his eye, pulling his cigarette from his lips and breathing out the smoke. "If you really think it's that important, my name's Jade. I would say it's nice to meet you but the time spent with you standing here has been giving me a much vaster mix of emotions than 'nice' can describe. Whether you choose to take that as a positive or a negative comment, that's up to you."

He shoved his free hand in his pocket, watching the crowd once again, rather than looking at Alois. "Look, Alois, normally.... People don't stick around to see what they can do for the guy who handed them a smoke. They light up and leave, not stick around and try to be buds with the guy that handed the cigarette over to them."

He took a moment, looking at the half-finished cigarette in his hand and decided to flick it away. Thea was making a lot of arguments about it, and the two conversations were beginning to make things so much worse. Jade shifted his weight on his feet, managing to move a few extra inches away from Alois in the process. His hand that had been in his pocket rose up, scratching lightly around the edge of his eye patch, before he restrained himself, but only managing to change the habit to a different one; pulling at some of the piercings in his ear instead.

"Honestly, first of all, I'm fine. I've got a bit of a headache, and that's completely normal. Second, it's just a cigarette, not a sports car, and as i said to you when handing it over; I. Don't. Care. And thirdly, you want money, i'll give you some cash if you do some things for me like stand a minimum of four feet away from me at all times and not try to be funny because personally I don't like humor." He shrugged, giving Alois a dry look before turning his gaze quickly away. "I'm not exactly a fun person unless you get a kick out of being ridiculed."

Bored, and beginning to fret that she'd lose another opportunity to have some fun due to Jade's dreadful personality, Thea started pushing forward, forcing her way out quickly, and with a slight flinch, immediately brought Jade's body to a friendlier, more feminine posture. She elbowed Alois in the stomach, having to pick up Jade's arm quite a bit more than she would have for anyone else, and gave Alois a completely out of character grin that was probably frightening after Jade's previous behavior.

"Oh, don't listen to anything I say!!" She said, putting on hand up on Jade's hip. "I'm absolutely nuts! Do you have any Idea how much weed i smoke?" She laughed, almost as if all the attitude earlier had just been one silly joke. The difference between Jade controlling his body and Thea controlling his body was like night and day. Jade made such an effort to be cold and harsh, introverted, and seemed like glaring was the only expression he was capable of.Thea on the other hand, easily played off of every single cute aspect of Jade's appearance, and the way she moved him made him seem more like a flat-chested girl with short, messy hair. "Seriously, I'm just like a total asshole half of the time, so just ignore that."

She gave a sweet smile up at Alois, making so much more eye contact than Jade had. She wasn't the one who was afraid of it, after all. Jade on the other hand felt horrified, but no matter how much he tried to pry the control away from Thea, she just wouldn't budge. He let himself sink back, fuming at her and trying to slip her up and distract her at every chance he got, but sadly, she was much more focused than he was. She could admit on a regular basis that he was good with her abilities, but it would take so much more for him to even hold a candle to her. After all, She'd been in control of them far longer than he had.

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