Yumero

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The behavior of this character in play has no purpose of offending the people who are playing behind

A little intro by myself :
Pheraps my character could be uncreative, ugly and unlikable to you, i don't give a fuck, it's a fucking computer game grow up, i don't give a fuck if you don't like me, the character i play or the action i pursuit, so if you can't stand my vision go away and leave me play in peace, we're all humans and if you can't respect another person for a videogame it means you are less than an animal, peace out

Basic info :
Name : Yumero
Surname : Toflias
Race : Demon ( Tagarim )
Age : 24 Human years
Gender : Male
Sex orientation : Females

Description :
As you meet his eyes, yellow, glimmering, snake like eyes gazes upon your one along with a smile, his name is Yumero, given to him by his human parents when he was living in the little island of Colefer, since he has been a young devil he has been taught to the humans customs and culture, learning the meaning of respect and honor, but his inner thoughts had always driven him into the path of madness, driven by his vices he find no meanings into his parent's education, as he looks quiet he is always boiling, he has a long tongue, the one that makes him face bigger creatures than him, and it is a sharp one, splitting every insulting words he has learned throught his travels, and even if he may appear as a careless asshole that split shit on every thing it crosses him, he has a little dream, carried by the tiny, little human spot that lies beneath him, he wishes freedom for his own kind, the freedom of all demons

Born in the island of colefer by an human mother, Yumero always failed to recognize his human father as his biological one, ignoring his words and his taughts for his entire life so far, he has been close to his mother until the age of thirteen, when every human being loses his child innocence to face the world, rejecting his mother to, his life has been driven by anger and pain as the folks who had to be his comrades tossed him away in every occasion, once you're alone your thoughts starts to echoing inside your head, shredding your spirit as your doubts grow, the answer he found for himself was that to be careless about the other beings, to pursuit every little thing that makes you shivers as the salt of your life, and no matter how much pain and lonelyness you will meet in your path, because witouth these dark moments the lightest one wouldn't have valor, and in the end, with this little bag of thoughts, he grabbed his things from his village and took the first boat that leaved the coast, living for his own desires until the end.


Ooc lights :
Green : Everything exept his own gender, as soon it appens with a pleasant player, quickies, pubblic sex, married womans and a lot of other kinkies stuff, use your imagination, feel free to ask if you have doubts

Red : Touchy players, Picky players, Males, herm, trans, english teachers, english nazi, who can't take a joke and who can't stand some insults, idling players that comments when nobody appeal em ( that appens to often, keyboard lions )
Player:King
Gender (Visually):Male
Race (Visually): Human