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Dimscar has a minion!

Threeclaws the Thanatos




Dimscar
Legacy Name: Dimscar


The Darkmatter Montre
Owner: Sol

Age: 12 years, 1 month, 1 week

Born: March 25th, 2012

Adopted: 12 years, 1 month, 1 week ago

Adopted: March 25th, 2012

Statistics


  • Level: 10
     
  • Strength: 11
     
  • Defense: 11
     
  • Speed: 12
     
  • Health: 12
     
  • HP: 12/12
     
  • Intelligence: 1
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Stock Worker





he of sable wings



take one more step, i'll jump with you
Lisear.
A shudder ran through him. He couldn't help it. The simple sound of that name made his blood run cold. He hated it. And hated that it was his own.

Angel hunting had never really been Dim's specialty, and his skills barely stood out from any run-of-the-mill apprentice who came sniffing around his father's school. Yet he was treated like some sort of prodigy, like a success, despite never having helped anyone in any way. Dim never found himself doing much except trying to live up to his father's harsh expectations, even though he knew he never would. But then again, being the heir to the best demon hunting family in the world has to count for something, right?






Full Name: Dimscar Algorin Lisear
Nickname: Dim
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Birthday:
Family: [Brother]
S.O.: You can rely on me, I promise.

Clothing: Black jacket, red ribbons wrapped around his torso beneath. Black trousers, large boots
Hair: Deep crimson, tipped with lighter red
Eyes: Golden
Description: Often mocked for his skinny body as a child, Dim worked tirelessly to change his own image. Now he boasts a certain litheness, a skinny body but still one surprisingly strong from rigorous training, a standard he has since held himself to. He is remarkably in shape.

Personality: Though Dim no longer has any particular issue with himself now, a deep seated desire for isolation stemming from his biting insecurities as a child has made him somewhat of a loner, often called "the wolf" by his older brother. He can sometimes be harsh in his words, though almost always means well, and will not hesitate to step in to help those in need. His instinct as an angel hunter is to protect the weak, though he respects all life, even angels themselves when presented with a good case. Over all, his isolation does not detract from his kind disposition, when one gets to know him.
Skills: Black magic, swordsmanship
Weapon: The demon sword Lanksri


Likes: Jayrial, Adran, jogging, hot curry
Dislikes: His father, the idea of family names, people




Pet Treasure


Pet Friends


Adran
Father will never forgive me for this... Brother, what do I do?

Jayriel
I will be your wings.