Information

Obieru has a minion!

Julious the Swagger

Obieru

The

Nightmare Paralix
Owner:

Froslass

Age: 15 years, 2 weeks, 5 days

Born: April 15th, 2009

Adopted: 15 years, 2 weeks, 5 days ago (Legacy)

Adopted: April 15th, 2009 (Legacy)

Statistics

Level: 5
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 7
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

Obieru

"Your fear is what I look forward too."

Name: Obieru
Gender: None
Race/Species: Unknown Nightmare
Age: Timeless
Orientation: Unknown
Status: Single
Occupation: Nightmare King
Rp Status: Open
Personality Traits:
|Devious|Refined|Invasive|

With A Shadow..

Fuchsia eyes peered out from the veil of long ebony hair. Delicate features provided the opinion of fragility; but that assumption would have been very wrong. Deer antlers formed from the skull, adding at the base of their starting a pair of semi thin ram horns that curled around and underneath those pointed ears. Lobe pierced with long twinkling obsidian jewels, Obieru always had that cold yet some what interested stare.

Almost always dressed in a silken set of robes in which the edges that touched the ground formed into dark wisps, creating a low lying fog about his feet. This gave the illusion of him floating of course, but rarely did he actually float on his own. Thin, semi long finger nails where painted black in color of course adding even more to the already interesting being.

Once he returns to his dimensional home with in the realm of his own creation, Obieru lives in an emence castle. Splendid decor, paintings of various things, mostly of the flip side of the mortal world, dark shades and drapery and several rooms to boot.

But one of his most prized possession was Julious, his Nightmare Steed. Stallion stood an easy 22 Hands. Strong build, much like a Clydesdale, complete with feet fluff. Long mane misted at the ends much like his owners cape ends. Tail was long like a lions but tuft with the same shadowy hair as his mane. Julious' eyes had a soft silver blue glow to them. With the ability to sprout black bird wings to fly. Although Julious would appear to be a normal black stallion, he was made of the stuff of nightmares.

I Create...

Personality:
Collective, curious. Obieru tends to collect objects that shine or sparkle aside from his face collecting. But there is always that darkness deep inside.
Ability:
Manipulate the dreams of the Mortal World, Shadow Magic, Steal "Faces" or mortal men and women.
Face Stealing: When Obieru steals the 'face' of someone he is literally stealing part of their soul. This sends their frail human body into shock and then into a coma. The coma lasts until the body wastes away due to age or he lets the soul shard return to it's proper owner.
Facial Expressions:
generally cold, with a twinge of curiosity. Rarely he smiles in happiness, but laughter is not foreign to him. Seductive smirk, and eyes that are normally narrowed in dark or suggestive thoughts.

x] likes	dislikes [x
*Sentient Beings	Discount Tea* Sunlight [He's not a Vampire]* Water [He's not a Vampire]*

Other Info

Obierus Wishlist

Overlay By:

~~Nail~~ , Former Overlay: Unknown User
Art: A Bubble Is Meant to Break & Trophy Portrait By:

wicht , Background Drawing By:

Luz Coloring By

Froslass
[Draw Obieru?]
Potion Info:
Turned Nightmare: 04/19/2009

IN THIS MOMENT - Call Me xXx

Colour me your colour baby
Colour me your car
Colour me your colour darling
I know who you are
Come up off your colour chart
I know where youÂ´re coming from

Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me my love you can call me any day or night
Call me

Cover me with kisses baby
Cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets
IÂ´ll never get enough
Emotions come I donÂ´t know why
Cover up loveÂ´s alibi

Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me my love
Call me my love you can call me any day or night
Call me

Ooh he speaks the languages of love
Ooh amore chiamami.
Oo appelle-moi mon cherie
Anytime anyplace anywhere anyway
Anytime anyplace anywhere any day

Call me for a ride
Call me call me for some overtime
Call me in my life
Call me call me in a sweet design
Call me call me for your loverÂ´s loverÂ´s alibi

Call me
Call me
Call me

Story

Is it really to hard to understand that the business of Nightmares is actually hard work? For every soul containing being born there is another hub for Nightmares to be born. The young and innocent are less likely to fear the darkness of the nightmares to come but as they age and their lives become more complicated with their own doubts, and the doubts of others weighing on them like an anchor to the bottom of the sea, the nightmares become more complicated... but that is just how it is. Life comes full circle, my friend, and with Light there is always Darkness. My work is nearly flawless, my minions loyal and my palace grand. What says you to the King of Nightmares, little one?"His Story Shall Come.