Black and White Formal Final
Nickname: Cas or Tiel
Race: Demon
Class: Demon
Gender: Male
Age: Been a demon for two centuries; has actually been around for fourteen centuries. He looks to be in his twenties.
Height: 6’4’’
Weight: 210 lbs
Build: Wiry and muscular
Appearance: Castiel has short brown hair that he wears spiked. He has a light amount of stubble on his face. He has tan skin. He’s wiry and has enough muscles that he has a recognizable six pack. He prefers to dress casually. His eyes are hazel but when he reverts to his try form his eyes turn a deep red like blood. He has a tattoo on the back of his right shoulder blade. It was words but it has blurred so it can’t be read. Castiel wears a trench coat in multiple colors. He wears a necklace with a cross on it with a T on it.
Personality: Castiel is devoid of emotion. He doesn’t show them anymore. He just lets people speak their mind. The only time he ever shows emotion is when he’s watching Trish. It’s when he shows his old nature. The fact he cared and he misses her. Castiel isn’t used to being submissive but when it comes to listening to Mileena it pisses him off. He won’t show his anger out at her but he’ll do it when she isn’t watching. Castiel sometimes thinks he misses his life before this happened.
Alignment: Neutral
Equipments: A Blackberry Torch and a I-Pod Nano
Weapons: A pair of sais and a black bladed sword.
Skills: Writing, playing the guitar, and drawing portraits
Abilities:
Voice Mimicry: Perfectly able to mimic a human’s voice. (Mental)
Telekinesis: Communicates with people he is close to this way. Hasn’t figured out if it still works with Trish. (Mental)
Enhanced Strength: Slightly stronger than regular humans. (Physical)
Shapeshifting: can change his physical appearance to anything he has seen before. (Physical)
Cryokinesis - can freeze small objects with a touch of his palm.(Spell)
Pyrokinesis: Control of fire though it can be sort of faulty at times. (Spell)
Likes: Listening to music, drawing, sunny days, and snow
Dislikes: Mileena, failing at his job, when it rains, and cloudy days
Fears: Loosing all he holds dear, a permanent death, and having to kill the one person who he has ever cared about.
Example post: Castiel stood on the rooftop. He had a small smile on his face. Trish had taken that demon down just as he’d taught her. Though she had quite a lot to learn still. He caught the familiar glint on her wrist and he had a feeling a C was there. She needed to give it up. What they had shouldn’t ever be spoken of. When she had become an angel he had four centuries on her. He had become her mentor and taught her the best he could. In his twelfth century and her eighth they had become surrounded by demons. She had taken down as many as she could but even she could go down. To save her he had taken the shot for her. Castiel closed his eyes. He hadn’t expected to be resurrected as a demon.
He cursed Mileena every time he saw her. Mileena had brought him back instead of leaving him dead. He couldn’t believe it. Now he had to hide from Trish. The one person he had ever cared about. He shook it off. He figured any second now Mileena would figure out who killed her demon and have her usual hissy fit. Castiel watched as Trish walked away. She had grown up and shouldered so much in two centuries.