“I am the Prince of the Brotherhood, Everything is within my grasp, and nothing is safe from my wrath.”
Dymas Calil Deletore
Age:25, least that is how his body looks.
Race: Immortal Demon
Occupation/Affiliation Prince of the Brotherhood
Blood type: A-
Likes: Power, Money, Lust, Sex, Drinks, Beer, Parties, and Woman
Dislikes: Wastes, Fools, Idiots, Drunkards, and Whores
Weight: 176 LBS
Body type: He is a bit slender, his body is slim and yet he does have a few well-built physique. His muscles cover his body and his arms, he keeps in shape making sure his body stays solid and rough.
Physical condition: His body is physically adequate, though the outside of his body seems perfect even his skin. There are flaws along his chest things that only his wife has seen.
Distinguishing marks: The center of his chest is marked with three long scars that have imprinted into his skin.
Hair Color/Style: His hair is long, running down to his cheeks, in the color golden blond.
Irises Color/Style: His eyes are a piercing red color.
Admirable Traits: Strong, Intelligent, Brilliant, Resourceful, Courageous, King, and Generous.
Negative Traits: Lustful, Sexual, Sadistic, Insane, and Mentally Ill.
Rank/Class: He is a King of course.
Noted Accomplishments: King of the brotherhood.
Hobbies: Sex, Drinking, Killing, torturing, Murdering, and Sex
Known Allies: Allies…Allies…you mean Pawns right..?
Known Foes: Foes…No all those are dead, or they will be soon enough.
Slaves: Anyone.. and Everyone I desire
Personality: His personality is rather rare, he can be kind at times and then completely and sadistically cruel. It seems the only thing he cares about is himself and his eternal mate. Though he has been known to cheat on her to.
Philosophy of life: “If you have a purpose, then and only then will you live..”
Philosophy of Death: “Death is for those that are weak.”
Role-play Style: Semi-Para, Para, Multi-Para, and Pro-Para.
Secondary weapon: None
Transportation: “I can have people carry me if I am desperate.”
Like his father his attire is rather royal and refined, he wears what his assistants pick out or what his father deems most, appropriate. Though occasionally when he sneaks away to the town not far from their “secret” base he likes to wear clothing of his own choice, in the back of his closet is where he hides it. It is a dark brown jacket, open and with a rather long and thin collar, no shirt underneath he likes to show off his body in hopes of finding himself his own eternal mate. He wears thick black jeans that slightly cover the top of his boots, on his wrists he wears slightly black spikes collars and around his neck he wears a medallion made of thick metal that falls down across his chest. Another reason he keeps his shirts open, is to show off the many tattoo’s that decorate his adolescent body.
Just like the rest of the Brotherhood, this information is classified folks.
He was born into the royal family, his father is the current king of the brother hood, he believes his father controls everything and that no one tells him what to do, making him think him and his mother are the second most important people in the family. When the three children were adopted into the family he wasn’t told why, they each seemed intelligent and soon they grow up, though they were younger than him, they did things he couldn’t dream of doing, making him wonder where exactly these strange kids had come from. He has long passed the age of which his own father found a mate, now he himself is searching as are the three boys, each and every one of them is looking but he is determined to find his before them.
"I was born to rule...so bow or die."