My ocs

Creepypasta and Hell related rp books Oc

Name: William

Creepypasta name: None

Age: 26years - 5 eons= 5 billion years

Sexuality: Ace (no interest in romantic activities with anyone)

Crush: N/A

Powers: Floating orbs that grant heighten abilities depending on the color.

Looks: He wears damaged clothing some scars visible the clothing it self is a shirt that has blood splattered on it ripped enough for the right side of his torso to be seen, his pants are dark blue jeans with one leg entirely visible. His shoes are leather drenched in blood he looks around early his early 20's having a very muscular toned body standing roughly at, 6'8.

Personality: Cold, gentleman like, brutal, rage filled, merciless, and selfless.

Friends: None

Enemies: everyone

Likes: Most nature, music, the last remaining thing that reminds him of his deceased brother.

Hates: Almost everything

Weakness: Having lots of ammunition for his weapons, like most humans he can only take so much damage, and using the portrait he as a hostage against him.

Hobbies: Playing instruments, killing some random beings out of rage.

Zalgo, Slenderman or neither: Neither

Weapons: Double barrel shotgun, Skorpion 61 cz, chainsaw, Lmg, minigun, m911, rocket launcher, and the Crucible.

How they kill: Either shoot them untill they die or Rip and Tear

Theme song: The Slayer's time is now/ Cultist Base

Pet: Boa python

Backstory: Before he became the embodiment of anger he was probably the most cheerful man ever helping others as, well making music broadcasting it for everyone to here if they were in need of relaxation. Throughout his life he had most of his family gone only having his brother left so he did what was right by raising him up being a father figure to, his brother he had helped many people then though a event was happening. He was asked to preform some celebration music for the congratulation of students and, his brother he gladly accepted so the music heard was his first metal one it was called Intermission (The Doom remake by Andrew Hulshult). After the music had ended someone did a shoot and run some of the bullets shot hit students including his brother killing him in the end filled, with such rage he killed all who stood in his way turning venturing off into Hell and, Heaven leaving paths of destruction earning a testament saying."In the first age, in the first battle, when the shadows first lengthened, one stood. Burned by the embers of Armageddon, his soul blistered by the fires of Hell and tainted from the chills of Heaven, he chose the path of perpetual torment. In his ravenous hatred he found no peace; and with boiling blood he scoured the Umbral Plains seeking vengeance against the lords who had wronged him, and those that tasted the bite of his sword named him... the Slayer." (I may write more about this Oc in another book as how he progressed to get to, become what he is)

Other: He is almost a mute only saying three words "Rip and Tear!"