Description
sharp long fangs, his entire right arm being the exact color of blood, along with spiky snow-white hair, his red eyes looking like rare rubies with a unique look to them, his torso in shape with no signs of fat or unhealthiness, scars apparent on his torso and both his arms, but nothing too large and specific, along with a strange set of clothing. he has a long whip-lash-like tail under the back of his cloak which he usually hides when met with strangers. As well as wings which are over his shirt, acting as a cloak, being blood-red as well. along with two large horns coming out from his forehead, curving upward, like the devil
regular form
Demon Form
Height: 5'8
Weight: unknown
Age: unknown
Eye Color: Red, energy seems to flow out of them.
Hair: Red
Bloodline: Both many types of demon, and races.
Gender:male.
Birth Date: unknown
Known Family: The Animal, Clown, Babetta, Caja, Riuku, Lily.
Hobbies: Books, and spells, and drinking.
Likes: Ironic comedy, vodka, and knowledge.
Dislikes: Idiots.
Personality
has three, one called the prince of blood is a caring person, sometimes flirts but in a civilized way, despite his appearance. another called the crimson clown, him being insane having no goal, no remorse, and nothing to say what is wrong and right, doing whatever he wants for fun. and the third the red animal, his anger and blood lust knowing no bound, he attacks for the blood, kills for the death, and slaughters if angered
Equipment
wears a cloak on his torso along with a a no-sleeve shirt under it, the cloak covers both arms and he usually wears it every second, so no one sees his arm, he wears a leather glove on his right hand covering the redness on his arm as well, with leather pants, sandals with metal bars attached at the bottom and the strings strong enough to hold two people, so they don't break.
History
born from a elven mother and demonic father, he was soon captured, after his parents deaths, by a group of people, a society, who kept him locked in a cage for ten years experimenting on him, then in a large room torturing him with illusions, they pushed too hard and he broke, killing every person, child, woman, all felt the anger and sorrow of his heart, and since then he has been searching for the leader of the entire experimentation on his body
he had found a woman named Alexis song spinner, she is his mate, his lover, finding her in the bar, they at first became student and teacher, him trying to teach her how to use the energy she had in her amulet, over time their relationship became more as their moments of teaching had more feelings of intimacy in it, though at the worst times his other personalities would take control.
he found out that Alexis was viciously attacked by a man who violated her by every means, this enraged him, causing him to lose control, after he gained control, he promised he would kill the man who did it, to slice him open and kill him on the inside.
he was then captured by a clan of power-obsessed men, they were his father's enemies, the ones which tried to drain him of his power, succeeded, and killed him, Atsuma tried to fight back but it was futile, they had his one weakness, a special blue sapphire made from the blood of Riuku's opposite, riuku being Atsuma's father, they fused Atsuma with power so that the power they drained from him would be even stronger, after a long time he was finally freed from them by his brothers, but acquired horns and new found power in the process
after getting out he found out that his own mate had left, he was alone again, until he found Babetta, who accepted him for who he was and asked for nothing more or less. He would and had found love again.
Until he was abandoned yet again, so now most of the time you see him, you most likley won't get much emotion from him.
So begins...
Atsuma Bloodwalker Muttering a few quiet words, he would then raise his hand up into the air, and a what appeared to be thin red shield would form in front of the two...an actual shield as well, sparkling with red energy. As the blade of energy hit it, the shield would morph around it, then rise up into the air and out of the hole of the bar, exploding as it was supposed to, the energy going along with it. He chuckled at this and looked at his hand. "Magic is so...useful..."
Atsuma Bloodwalker Nodded. "Yup...there's just no reason to be deceitful to me in particular, it's fine to lie if you have a reason...but to do so without one is...annoying." He yawned, scratching his right arm. "It's simple...if one wants money..I could give them my blood..if one wanted training..I could easily send them to the library I see in my dreams...if one needed anything else..I could give them it, so why lie to me when I'm willing to give you anything you could get from me in the first place? We're not together, not like you need to lie to me and say you love me, there's just no reason is all." He smirked, looking up in the ceiling. "Perhaps you'd be better suited for my father then...though he's already got two mates..."
Atsuma Bloodwalker Chuckled. "In my eyes everyone is of lesser inteligence...in away, that is. In another way many of the idiots of the bar are geniuses...they do not have the curse that my family tends to have....and for this I think of them as...mmm...smart idiots...it sounds redundant but it's true at the same time." He then sighed. "No...not a fool...many people tend to put pride above all else...but pride has given much pain to our past...so...I just don't care for pride anymore..I put survival and happyness above all else..."
Atsuma Bloodwalker Sighed. "It's not pride that I see myself as the smartest person here...I am one of the three parts of one man..I was the original man..his name was Atsuma..my brother is the abstract thought and lust, who is known as Clown...while my other brother, Animal, is known for his anger...strength...and violent ideas. I am the smart...wise...and more...mellow personnality of the three of us." He then would yawn nonchalantly. "And while it is true I may not be the smartest one here, i am already usually the smartest one here by not constantly getting into a meaningless fight...since the majority of the patrons here fight anyway."
Atsuma Bloodwalker Chuckled. "then the chance of you leaving are even slimmer then they were before...something is keeping you from saying yes..i won't push it to correct this...however, I do wanna ask why...or maybe the better question would be to ask..what...is keeping you from saying one three-letter...one-syllable word..that begins with y and ends in es." He would make a mischievous smirk at her before doing the same, letting his body relax a bit.
Atsuma Bloodwalker Grinned and looked up at the ceiling. "Heh, just as it says. I wonder if we'll go far.."
"Sometimes it's my decision, sometimes it's yours." He smirked at her before running a finger onto her hand and up her arm. "Heehee, you are very pretty."
Atsuma Bloodwalker Chuckling, he would lean forward and kiss her lips instead of her cheek. "you missed." He then would take another sip of his wine as another glass of it appeared in front of Ana. "there ya go, a drink for you too."
"Yes, just normal red wine." He smiled and sipped the last bit of his own wine. "Don't worry, I won't try to poison you."
Looking into her eyes, he smiled. "You have pretty eyes too, do you know this?" He would then run his finger in circles on her and again.
Atsuma Bloodwalker Smiling, he would gently pet her head using his nails. "You're beautiful in both forms,in this form you seem...graceful, in that animalish way."
Clown chuckled as he looked towards Isaiah. "Well..we must seem like absolute angels compared to you two."
Atsuma chuckled. "Which ever way you're more comfortable in is perfect for me, Ana."
Atsuma smiled and sat down, letting his finger run up her arm and her hand. "Relax.."
Clown grinned and sat down, resting his head against his hand as he looked and yelled at Isabella. "You're a whore." He state simply.
Atsuma smiled before pushing the glove down, exposing that almost his entire arm was blood-red, it looked much like a burn scarr. "Just a scarr."
Grinning, Clown would look up at him, unmoving anything. "I said she's a whore, and you're one too." He yawned casually and scratched his head. He was beginning to calm down, thankfully.
Clown chuckled. "The devil...pfft....fucking pussy. The old one was so much better then this one, or, as I was told."
Atsuma shook his head. "It wasn't your fault, it was the ones who experimented on me who gave me the scar."
Atsuma looked up into her eyes before yawning. "It's fine...it has been near two decades, though because of the experiment my brothers were created...still...it was painful." He then would grab her hand and gently kiss the top of it. "LEt's hope I can protect you from such....pains.."