Name
Cresil

Age
Just a few decades, though he appears to be in his mid-teens.

Gender
Male

Species
Demon

Personality
Cresil is very much a ‘curiosity killed the cat’ kind of personality. If a challenge and question presents itself to him, he has trouble drawing himself away until he figures out the answer. He has no pity for the humans he feeds from and often plays with his food before he eats it, though he wouldn’t consider himself cruel. He has a healthy respect for his fellow demons and knows he is pretty much at the bottom of the food chain. He is a bit of a trouble maker, and has been reprimanded more than a few times for needlessly drawing attention to himself and his kind. He finds human concepts of love, sacrifice, and remorse intriguing and though other demons have explained the concept to him, he is annoyed that he hasn’t felt them himself.

Likes
Cresil, oddly enough, likes the taste of human food. He doesn’t eat it, but just lets it sit in his mouth until he spits it out. There is something about humans – both males and females – in tight clothes that Cresil likes.

Dislikes
The light, older demons that try to boss him around, insects.

Fears
Nothing, he is to young to truly understand fear

Weaknesses
The light, of course. His curiosity has gotten him into a few sticky situations. He is also easily misled.

Strengths
Cresil is charming, and those that meet him find it hard not to like him. This has been honed mostly to escape any kind of punishment.

Appearance
Cresil is tall at seven feet, but solidly built. His muscles come naturally to him, as he doesn’t practice with any kind of weapon on a regular basis – his attention span isn’t good enough for that. His horns are the same auburn red as his hair, though the blue bioluminescent marks on his forehead and horns cast an eerie glow on his features. Oddly enough, the faint light emitted from these don’t seem to bother him or anyone else.