Post by Aym on Jan 25, 2017 10:15:55 GMT -5
Full Name: Aym
Nickname/Alias: Aim, Haborym, The Last Knight
Age/Date Of Birth: Five Hundred Eighty Five Years Old | 08 - 12 - 1431
Race: Demon
Occupation: Professional Manipulator
Species Group: Knight Of Hell
Play-By: Vinicius Piccoli
Abilities
Being a Knight of Hell trained by Cain himself, Aym is one of the strongest demonic forces there is.
Pyrokinesis - Aym's level of pyrokinesis is unlike any ever seen before. His primary ability which he gained during his life as a human, and it only became stronger when he became a demon.
Soul Reading - Another ability cut above the others, Aym is able to read into a person's soul so much that he can learn their secrets. He's able to look into someone's future by looking through their soul, almost as if it's a window. This allows him to fortune tell and many seek out Aym for his wisdom and fortune telling.
Knowledge Granting - Aym is a very intellectual being, and knows quite a lot about the world and the universe itself. He's able to grant information by touching one's head.
Possession - Just like any demon, Aym is able to possess a host. However, he's able to split himself between two hosts, sending part of his essence into another being. He's able to learn information he may want this way through a type of telepathy that requires him to possess the person. Aym is also able to share any information he chooses with whoever he possesses.
Biokinesis - Able to make someone cough up blood, or even cause an individual's eyes or ears to bleed and cause blindness or deafness.
Immunity - Unlike most demons, Knights of Hell are immune to exorcism rites, churches, and the worst effects of the demon-killing knife. They are also more resilient to holy fire than lesser demons, as they retain the ability to move their hosts' bodies when it is burning with holy fire, unlike other demons. Most devil trap's cannot hold them for long.
Supernatural Strength - He's incredibly strong.
Supernatural Stamina - Don't need sleep, food, or water.
Telekinesis - Can move things with his mind.
Immortal - Will not die from disease or aging.
Weather Manipulation - Aym is able to cause storms with his presence, if he so wishes to.
Terrakinesis - Just like with the weather, Aym is able to create tremors as well.
Thermokinesis - Aym is capable of causing an object to become red hot at a snap of his fingers.
Tactile Exorcism - He can send other demons back to Hell by grabbing onto the host if he wishes.
Electromagnetic Interference - He can disrupt electronics with his presence.
Voice Mimicry - Aym is able to change his voice to sound like anyone else's he chooses to.
Regeneration - He's able to heal wounds that his host's body may receive while within it.
Demonic Smiting - Much like Cain, Aym is able to smite beings. However it's weaker than Cain's power.
Apportion - He's able to teleport things to and from him.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Manipulating People - Aym takes great pleasure in manipulating other beings.
❤ Snakes - Aym thoroughly enjoys snakes, especially the deadliest ones.
❤ Astronomy - He has a fascination with stars and planets, the whole universe.
❤ Human Memories - Strangely, Aym has some of his memories of when he was a human and he somewhat 'cares' about them.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Being Ridiculed - Good way to get your throat cut.
✗ Hell's Drama - He doesn't care about Hell's plans, the King of Hell, Princes, the war. He doesn't care, he likes to do his own thing.
✗ Being Refused - It pisses him off.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Cain - He killed all of the Knights that he knows of, he's not trying to have a reunion any time soon.
☬ Hell - After being trapped in the depths of Hell, he's happy to have escaped and does not want to return.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Do Whatever The Fuck He Wants
Personality: Aym is a demon who doesn't give a shit about what Hell wants, or any other demon wants, he does whatever the hell he feels like doing. The primary thing that he gets his kicks with? Manipulation. He loves getting into people's lives and making them do whatever it is he wants, and using their secrets against them to do just that. However, it's not always up front. Many times Aym may just manipulate a person subtly. The demon knows how to be friendly, and charming if he needs to be. He's incredibly smart and knows how to do what it takes to achieve his goals through deceit or evasion.
Of course, he can get a temper sometimes. Most demons do. But a lot of the time, he's just a sarcastic asshole. Push him enough though and he won't just push back, he'll shove. When he wants to make a point, he will do whatever it is to do so. He will hit whatever weak point you have, and it won't be gentle either.
Secretly, Aym remembers being a human. He remembers how he died, and some of the things in his life. A part of him may be longing for that again, for life, but he's void of it. Just darkness. It may be the reason he's so obsessed with meddling in other people's lives. He could be fascinated by them. But this is all speculation, of course.
Traits
✧ Charming
✧ Highly Intelligent
✧ Cunning
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Manipulative
✦ Sarcastic
✦ Patronizing
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Parents: Forgotten Parents (Deceased)
Siblings: Had a brother (Deceased)
Other Family: Doesn't recall.
Important Others: N/A
History:
Aym was born into a very wealthy family back in the 1430's. he doesn't remember much of his past, or even what his human name was. Local peasants envied the family and their wealth and broke into their home to steal their things. However the night turned out much worse than that. The mob took his parents and burned them alive, along with catching the house on fire as they took the valuables. Aym was hiding inside the house and barely managed to escape.
He was a young teenage boy, and his parents were brutally killed in front of him. His brother went missing and he had no idea what to do. Until he met an unknown demon which offered to give him the power he needed, to avenge his family. It would only come at a price. Aym agreed, not caring what price it was. He didn't care whatever it meant to lose his soul, to be damned. The demon granted him the power of fire, immense power that he used to burn down the village who killed his family and murdering everyone within, sparing no one. Within the flames, in a prison was his little brother, but he did not know. He heard his brother scream out in pain and agony, but it was too late. He couldn't stop it and he couldn't find where the source of his screams were coming from until it was too late.
After killing his brother in the midst of taking the village down, the demon came to collect. This wasn't a normal deal, he wasn't going to get ten years. He was going now. The demon dragged the kid to Hell, and eventually all of the humanity was stripped from the boy. His soul darkened, the years of torment he experienced aged him. He was then taken by a demon named Cain, among a group of other demons... Abaddon being one of them. It would seem that they were lovers, or at least thats what Abaddon wanted between herself and Cain. Aym never understood why he was the last one Cain ever taught, the last Knight of Hell to be created. Maybe in Abaddon's sick little mind Aym was their 'demonic child'. Or perhaps one of the knights were the demon who made the deal with him. Regardless, he wouldn't find out.
May years passed and Aym was taken down to Hell due to him sabotaging the knights and letting archangels find them. He was locked in a special place in Hell, but was able to read and study things without torture. At least not physical torture. He heard the rumors of Cain killing the Knights and he waited for the day when Cain would march through Hell to kill him as well... But it never happened. And now, somehow, he's gotten out of Hell. The cell in which Abaddon locked him within was opened, but there was no explanation as to who or why he was free. He was back. Aym has been on earth for a while now.
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RP Sample:
Dean watched as the young blonde suddenly stood up and held out her hand. She was leaving? Dean couldn't help but feel a bit of disappointment. Little did he know the blonde thought Dean was trying to get rid of her even though that was not his intentions. He also stood and took her hand shaking it lightly but firmly, the electrical shock he felt earlier not as strong as the first time. When she leaned over and kissed his cheek it took him a little off guard. Her warm yet moist lips sent a feeling much stronger then the electrical shocks he felt earlier every time they made slight contact. What was it about this girl?.... It was something very different, he felt an almost... pull to her like she was a magnet and he was just a fine piece of metal. Again, his mind blamed it on the fact that he was in Purgatory for a year and this was really the first time he had been with a girl alone in quite sometime.
Dean took her phone and put the number in, all the while realizing that she would probably never call. He knew better then anyone that you don't give the person your number you get theirs. He handed her the phone and their fingers brushed against each other. She put the phone back in her bag.
"Thank you again,"
As she looked at him, their eyes met once again, gazing into one another's for a split moment before a small sigh escaped her lips. Before Dean could ask what was wrong a knock and a small voice came from outside the door.
"Housekeeping!"
Dean immediately furrowed his eyebrows. What the hell was housekeeping coming around at this time? It wasn't right, and Dean knew it. He had been living in motels forever, it wasn't time for this. Not only that, but Dean had specifically asked to keep housekeeping away until after he was done with the room, just something he started doing just in case he planned on staying a while. Dean went to grab Bethany's arm as she turned to open the door but wasn't quick enough.
"Wait, don't- - "
Beth opened the door and there stood a rather small middle aged woman with with black hair pulled into a pony-tail and a light blue cleaning uniform. Dean's eyebrows stayed furrowed as he looked at the woman but her words sent a shier down his spine and blood pumping his heart even faster.
"Hello, Bethany,"
The woman's eyes turned coal black and her cold, devilish half-smile sent another shiver down Dean's spine when suddenly Beth was sent flying into the wall. The demon sped in, the door slamming behind her. It was if she didn't notice Dean, that she didn't even care that he was standing there as her glare stayed hooked on Bethany who was now being pinned to the wall with telekinesis. As she was being held there a coat hook stabbed through the poor girl's left shoulder.
Dean's index finger on his right hand twitched as he stood there for a second. Before long the Winchester was moving and pulling out a canteen of holy water from under his pillow. Thankfully back when he got the credit cards Dean also got the basics, salt, holy water, borax, the works. He quickly spun around a toss a bit at the demon, making her grab at her face and scream as she steamed. Thanks to the sudden pain, the demon's hold on Bethany was gone and she fell to the floor. Dean quickly sprinkled more on the demon and moved in front of the door.
The woman stood there, her hands covering her face as she was bent over and looking down. She slowly lifted her head and pulled her hands away. Her eyes going wide and the pitch black being even more visible.
"Dean Winchester?!"
The demon shrieked and as she went to quickly leave the body Dean kicked with full force and she was pushed back, falling on a rug set up at the foot of the bed. She looked up quickly at the ceiling seeing nothing and frowned, trying to leave again but when she couldn't her eyes shot to Dean. Dean walked over slowly and smirked, lifting up the corner of the rug revealing a devils trap. He spoke in a low and cocky tone.
"Got you, bitch."
The demon squinted her eyes and tilted her head as Dean got up and rushed over to Beth.
"You..... I heard you were gone, everyone did. How are you here?"
Dean ignored the demon and squatted to Bethany's side, his eyes full of concern. He looked at her and upon seeing her injury he quickly wrapped his arm around her and helped her up.
"Don't worry... You'll be okay... I'll fix you up."
Dean walked her over to the bed and sat her down, ways away from the demon. After looking at her wound again, he looked into her eyes.
"Hang in there..."
Dean turned around and walked up to the demon, standing right outside of the devil's trap.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He nodded back at Beth. "What do you want from her?"
"Not going to make me talk, Winchester." The demon shook her head and smirked.
"Yeah?" Dean raised his eyebrows as he splashed more water in her face causing her to hiss. "Sure about that?"
The demon decided not to respond and Dean's anger and disgust took over.
"Fine. " Dean looked down at her, his glare latched onto her and not going anywhere. "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica."
They'll love to know you are back!" The demon growled at Dean, causing him to pause a moment. "Yeah, well tell them I sent you." Dean paused again with a slight smirk and then he finished the exorcism. "Ergo, draco maledicte. Excclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos."
A cloud of black smoke came spewing violently from the woman's mouth and when down through the floor. Dean took a breath and quickly turned around to see Beth. He swallowed and walked quickly back over to Beth, sitting on the bed next to her.
"I..... should patch you up now."
The body of the woman laid there, not moving as she was gone. Dean reached over to the nightstand, bending over Beth slightly and pulling open the drawer revealing some medical equipment.
Dean took her phone and put the number in, all the while realizing that she would probably never call. He knew better then anyone that you don't give the person your number you get theirs. He handed her the phone and their fingers brushed against each other. She put the phone back in her bag.
"Thank you again,"
As she looked at him, their eyes met once again, gazing into one another's for a split moment before a small sigh escaped her lips. Before Dean could ask what was wrong a knock and a small voice came from outside the door.
"Housekeeping!"
Dean immediately furrowed his eyebrows. What the hell was housekeeping coming around at this time? It wasn't right, and Dean knew it. He had been living in motels forever, it wasn't time for this. Not only that, but Dean had specifically asked to keep housekeeping away until after he was done with the room, just something he started doing just in case he planned on staying a while. Dean went to grab Bethany's arm as she turned to open the door but wasn't quick enough.
"Wait, don't- - "
Beth opened the door and there stood a rather small middle aged woman with with black hair pulled into a pony-tail and a light blue cleaning uniform. Dean's eyebrows stayed furrowed as he looked at the woman but her words sent a shier down his spine and blood pumping his heart even faster.
"Hello, Bethany,"
The woman's eyes turned coal black and her cold, devilish half-smile sent another shiver down Dean's spine when suddenly Beth was sent flying into the wall. The demon sped in, the door slamming behind her. It was if she didn't notice Dean, that she didn't even care that he was standing there as her glare stayed hooked on Bethany who was now being pinned to the wall with telekinesis. As she was being held there a coat hook stabbed through the poor girl's left shoulder.
Dean's index finger on his right hand twitched as he stood there for a second. Before long the Winchester was moving and pulling out a canteen of holy water from under his pillow. Thankfully back when he got the credit cards Dean also got the basics, salt, holy water, borax, the works. He quickly spun around a toss a bit at the demon, making her grab at her face and scream as she steamed. Thanks to the sudden pain, the demon's hold on Bethany was gone and she fell to the floor. Dean quickly sprinkled more on the demon and moved in front of the door.
The woman stood there, her hands covering her face as she was bent over and looking down. She slowly lifted her head and pulled her hands away. Her eyes going wide and the pitch black being even more visible.
"Dean Winchester?!"
The demon shrieked and as she went to quickly leave the body Dean kicked with full force and she was pushed back, falling on a rug set up at the foot of the bed. She looked up quickly at the ceiling seeing nothing and frowned, trying to leave again but when she couldn't her eyes shot to Dean. Dean walked over slowly and smirked, lifting up the corner of the rug revealing a devils trap. He spoke in a low and cocky tone.
"Got you, bitch."
The demon squinted her eyes and tilted her head as Dean got up and rushed over to Beth.
"You..... I heard you were gone, everyone did. How are you here?"
Dean ignored the demon and squatted to Bethany's side, his eyes full of concern. He looked at her and upon seeing her injury he quickly wrapped his arm around her and helped her up.
"Don't worry... You'll be okay... I'll fix you up."
Dean walked her over to the bed and sat her down, ways away from the demon. After looking at her wound again, he looked into her eyes.
"Hang in there..."
Dean turned around and walked up to the demon, standing right outside of the devil's trap.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He nodded back at Beth. "What do you want from her?"
"Not going to make me talk, Winchester." The demon shook her head and smirked.
"Yeah?" Dean raised his eyebrows as he splashed more water in her face causing her to hiss. "Sure about that?"
The demon decided not to respond and Dean's anger and disgust took over.
"Fine. " Dean looked down at her, his glare latched onto her and not going anywhere. "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica."
They'll love to know you are back!" The demon growled at Dean, causing him to pause a moment. "Yeah, well tell them I sent you." Dean paused again with a slight smirk and then he finished the exorcism. "Ergo, draco maledicte. Excclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos."
A cloud of black smoke came spewing violently from the woman's mouth and when down through the floor. Dean took a breath and quickly turned around to see Beth. He swallowed and walked quickly back over to Beth, sitting on the bed next to her.
"I..... should patch you up now."
The body of the woman laid there, not moving as she was gone. Dean reached over to the nightstand, bending over Beth slightly and pulling open the drawer revealing some medical equipment.
I (Aym) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: (Batman)
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