[center][h1] [color=000000][b]D[/b][color=9e0b0f]eath[/color][/color][/h1][/center]
[center][i]"No one [i]wants[/i] to die. No one has a choice."[/i]
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[center] [color=000000][b]Age[/b][/color] [color=9e0b0f]-[/color] Unknown

[color=000000][b]Personality [/b][/color][color=9e0b0f]-[/color] After eons of observing humanity, Death has developed a rather gruesome and dark sense of humor. He spends most of his time as an observer, watching as history unfolds from a comfortable seat with a cup of tea. He enjoys fatty and unhealthy foods, though you could never tell it from his slender physique. For his very few times walking amongst the living, he tends to stay around well known restaurants, diners, or casinos. Having encountered the brave few who bargained for their lives with games of chance, Death has grown accustom the gambling and after centuries, is fairly good at it.
Witnessing so much time go by has caused Death to develop a minor superiority complex. This seems especially true toward the other deadly sins in their demon forms, as he seems to have some disdain toward them, viewing them as parasites or insects. Though Death is rumored to have a rather lethal temper, hes actually quite patient. Though it's unlikely anyone with knowledge of Death's rage is still of this world. In any situation, Death is well mannered and carries himself like a gentleman, though his attitude can sometimes portray him as rude, elitist, arrogant, and often nonchalant. Generally, to those who have been able to hold a conversation with him, Death is a friendly person. In spite of this, he isn't to be taken lightly. 

[color=000000][b]Bio[/b][/color][color=9e0b0f] -[/color] "There has yet to be a worthy human." Says a nonchalant Death as he twiddles a teaspoon between gloved fingers. "I cannot simply fabricate a vessel. That's quite mundane." 
Of the shadows that escaped Pandora's box, Death has yet to find what the others have; A human to host him. Without a host, he is unable to maintain any kind of physical form for very long. Instead he lives in between worlds, on the cusp of the mortal realm, switching between ethereal and material form and waiting for the proper soul to cross his path. Until then, he simply observes his other brothers and sisters as they find their bodies and orchestrate their actions. 
Considering Deaths general negative attitude toward the demons of sin and disposition toward what he deems as inferior beings, he seems to have the intentions find a host in the body and mind of an already possessed human. One who has experienced death in their lives on multiple occasions, be it due to their inner demons, or simply fatal circumstances. Fortunately for the demons in question, Death cant take on a host without the permission of the human. And not many are willing to accept the pale rider into their being. 

[color=000000][b]Human[/b][/color] [color=9e0b0f]-[/color] TBR[/center]