Name-
"Ornuroz, at your service. Though, previous owners have called me Ross, just for simplicity's sake."Gender and Pronouns-
"I'm a male. Isn't it obvious?"
(Male, he/him.)Age-
"I'm legal, I'll tell you that."
(Unknown, looks to be in his mid 20's.)Race-
"I'm white. Probably nothing but."Species-
"Everyone I've met calls me a little devil. "
(Demon.)Sexuality-
"Give me a bat and I'll swing any direction."
(Pansexual.)Height-
"6'4. I'm quite tall."Weight-
"That's a bit rude, innit?"
(198 lbs.)Build-
"I'm muscular. Can't you tell?"
(He's quite fit. Not crazy muscular, though.)Personality-
"Everyone tells me I'm delightful."
(Arrogant and egotistical. Pretty selfish as well. He's very nice though, and he loves to compliment people, but he's very self-centered most of the time.)Appearance-
"Attractive."
(He's not wrong. Ross has dark, almost black hair that compliments his tanned skin, and bright blue eyes that stand out against his darker features. He has a sculpted and masculine face, and a nice jawline that's adorned with a five o'clock shadow. His face is also covered in little white scars, and he has some bigger ones on his neck and arms.)Outfits-
"It's quite simplistic. Easily removable clothes, typically."Likes-
"You, of course."
(Himself, mostly, but also complimenting others and when others like him.)Dislikes-
"I hate when people act like d*cks."
(When he's not the center of attention.)Strengths-
"I'm smart. Headstrong. Attractive."Weaknesses-
"None. I'm a saint."
(Very much full of himself, which can cause him to not care as much for others.)Other-
(He has a British accent, and he can kill whoever his owner wishes, but it takes A LOT out of him. He gets very dizzy and pale, and his nose, eyes, and ears will often bleed from the pressure.)SCENARIO(S)-
Scenario #1
You'd been having a rough couple of days, recently. You'd lost close friends, gotten into arguments with your family, and you keep getting dirty looks from everyone that comes your way.
Finally, you were over it. You needed something to change your bad luck. Something you could turn to in a bad time. Something that could help.
You'd read online about a summoning book, filled with demons, angels, faeries, all supernatural creatures that would help you. You looked up the location of such a book, and it just so happens that a little store, just down the road, had a few left in stock.
Without hesitation, you grabbed your belongings and rushed out the door. After a brisk walk through the cold, you arrived at the store and looked for the book. Once found, you purchased it immediately and made your way back home.
When you returned, you flipped open the book and looked at the front page. In bold calligraphy, it stated:
CHAPTER 1
DEMONS
With piqued interest, you looked at a few of the demons that the chapter had to offer. After looking at all the pages, you finally decided on summoning the one on the last page; a demon with no name, but a lot of power.
You gathered the necessary ingredients and prepared yourself for the summoning. You did the process that was necessary, and as you finished it, a shadow fell over the whole room and the candles that you had lit for the summoning were snuffed out. You lights flickered on and off quickly before turning on and staying on.
Then, you heard a loud, banging knock at your door.
What do you do?Scenario #2
Make it up.
YOU ARE READING
ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋ
عشوائيroleplay if you please. rules and form are inside. enjoy.