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Aroth

Eight-Two-Sixteen (a.k.a. Etsy)

"I am the passive protagonist; in for the ride with no dream of my own, like last time."
Etsy about his life.
  The quiet Demon child designated as Eight-Two-Sixteen, or 'Etsy' to his fellow Imps, is one of twenty supersoldiers of the Great batch, the result of Project Red Forge. Born at great cost in time and resources, Etsy supposedly will evolve faster than most Demons and eventually become a Demon Lord. Like his comrades he already displays superior physical skills and a mind sharper than many blades, a mind imprinted with knowledge through a mysterious ritual early after his birth.   Etsy is an odd toddler, even among the batch. He keeps to himself unless approached by his closest friends; Eight-Two-Nine and Eight-Two-Five (Etny and Etfy respectivelly), or his mother, the tamer known as Mareen the White. Occasionnaly he was seen with Eight-Two-Three discussing about their future. According to Breed-Master Ar Eron, Etsy displays a lack of initiative and a dependent disposition. On the other hand, he grasps concepts quicker than most, has a strong sense of right and wrong, and loyally attends classes. If only he could be more forward-thinking...

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

Muscular for a young devil barely out of a vat. Straight back and tilted head.

Body Features

No scars, little horns growing near the temples.

Facial Features

Sharp features, emotionless face, less ugly than common devils his age and size.

Identifying Characteristics

Tattoo over his heart with the numbers Eight-Two-Sixteen written in a circle.

Physical quirks

Right-handed.

Special abilities

Stronger than he looks, possibly a mutation from the program that created him.

Apparel & Accessories

Rags of poor fabric. no sleeves and nothing covering the legs.

Specialized Equipment

Half of a severed horn serves as a makeshift dagger.

Personality Characteristics

Motivation

Forced to serve a master who ordered his creation. Wants to have fun where he can find it. Hates seeing wasteful things like bullying, wasting fresh food, or even littering.

Savvies & Ineptitudes

Can read the mood quickly, schemer, good taste in music, poor eater, doesn't judge on first impression.

Likes & Dislikes

Loves meat, loves games, likes to discover how stuff works. Hates bullies and people who don't listen when he's explaining something. Hates repeating himself. Dislikes lack of hygiene.

Virtues & Personality perks

Patient, analytical

Vices & Personality flaws

Impatient, quick to anger, kind of a tool.

Hygiene

Respects hygiene compared to other devils.

Weird and analytical little demon created as part of a batch of supersoldiers. While he has no control over his future yet, he certainly isn't clueless about things... Batch-Mate of Amon and Azeen

Character Location
Current Location
Verdant Steppes
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Alignment
Chaotic Neutral
Current Location
Species
Imp
Ethnicity
Currently Held Titles
Date of Birth
55th of Summer
Year of Birth
557 AS 0 Years old
Children
Gender
Male
Eyes
Grey sclera, blue pupils.
Hair
Bald
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Light
Height
0.74 m
Weight
24 kg
Quotes & Catchphrases
"Seriously..."
Aligned Organization
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Etsy's Journal

Day 1: Here I am.   So, I've been born not too long ago. Can't say I'm complaining so far. It feels good to be able to breathe and taste things for a change. Apparently, the people who created me have already plans for me. Good riddance, I can't wait to see what I'm here for.   Alright, I could have waited for a bit apparently. I'm supposed to run along and play with the rest of the creations. They probably want to see what I can do. My new home is beyond the gates. I hope I'm not in for disappointment.   Weird how easily my expectations are lowered each time I go somewhere new. There's trash everywhere, mounds of filth as tall as a grown devil. The smell is bothering me a lot. Also, I don't get why half the people are fighting here. They don't even get anything in return, just laughter from passerbies who move on to the next ridiculous brawl. Some show off mutilated body parts from critters or the like. Waste of good grub, they better not throw them somewhere else. As for the fighters, they better not try to do that with me, I was told my body is far better equipped than most.

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