~Leveling~

Will roleplay when approached, but currently not involved in any Dreaded Island factions.

Some stuff you will know just from looking at him: He's obviously a Devil of some sort, his wings, tail and horns quite visible. He stands at around 5'7" tall and being rather slender. His muscle definition is tight and pronounced but not obnoxiously so. His hair is rather long reaching all the way down to his posterior. He has a rather youthful appearance but with the infernal, it's safe to assume he's much older than he appears. His skin is dusky and smooth, his eyes burning crimson red and seemingly bottomless in depth.

As far as his mannerisms go he's not usually the first one to start any sort of dialogue, yet he's quick to reply in a deep, little practiced common. His clawed hands moving slightly as he spoke, often to emphasize a meaning or word he is unsure of. When he speaks his fangs and pointed teeth are completely visible, and gleeming white in color despite what one might expect. His tail moves idly behind him, lazy in it's movements but appearing to have a mind of it's own as it prods and seeks the air behind him for some unknown goal. His wings are rather large, appropriate to his size so that he can achieve flight but he rarely opts to do so, finding it troublesome and tedious, the same he feels about pretty much anything, really, preferring to gain something worthwhile before doing anything extreme or strenuous. He prefers also to avoid the affairs of mortals, their petty wars and squabbles of little interest to him unless there is something to gain from it then he is likely to reconsider.

It's with this feeling of laziness and desire to avoid the troublesome that early on shaped his sexual desires into what they are today. He found that females were troublesome, too hard to please, too frail to manhandle, and all around annoying to listen to, so he now favors males. He has found that like himself, he's rather straight forward in what he wants. There are fewer uncertainties, less mixed messages. He knows what he likes, and uses that to his advantage. He is however less lazy in this department than everything else, he often takes the active role, desiring to feel a body squirming and writhing below his own. The sounds of pleasure and pain he coaxes from their lips making it all worthwhile in his mind. When there is a male determined enough to be the  aggressor it is then that he lays back and submits for a time.

LIGHTS AND LIMITS:

Reds: Scat, vomit, females in sexual situations, and anything against the server's rules.

Greens: Pretty much all else, but send me a tell if unsure, I'm friendly.