Name: Kurotama(Kuro for short)

Race: Demon

Age: Unknown

Height: 6' 7”

Weight: 156lbs

Hair: Black, strait, waist length in the back, shaggy on top but still at lease four inches long just messy looking.(Punk rocker without the frizzyness)

Eyes: Very dark red.

Skin: Very lightly tanned.

Build: Slender but with broad shoulders.

Clothes: A white loin cloth. The dangly kind.

Accessories: None.

Powers/Skills(If Applicable): Can traverse the interdemnsional pathways, steal human souls, and manipulate energy to create anything he wants. Has a retractable set of black bat wings that allow him to fly and increase his power when exposed. Uses black energy created from human souls to fight with.

General Personality: Kurotama is a bit stubborn and obstinate. He hates being treated like a child and his temper flares often when teased about being the baby in the “family”. Otherwise he is a rather calm guy who prefers either intelligent company, or to be alone. He doesn't trust anyone, having never been given a reason to, and around his older siblings he acts much like a drenched cat. He loves animals and has always wanted ones of his own, but his position has made him hide this love for a long time. He is unapologetic for what he is, but he bares no real strong negative emotions towards those on the heavenly sphere.

Background: As the youngest son in a long line of children sired by the king of hell, Kurotama has absolutely no real standing there, and his birth was rather unexpected. He was allowed to grow up in the palace for no better reason then there are plenty who would love to get their hands on his to force his father's hand. No matter how it came to be, the king of hell is obligated to take care of his own, even if the extent of that is simply to keep them alive. He was tormented and picked on not only by his siblings, but many of the higher level demons that would visit the palace would make sport with him, which is what lead to him spending most of his time in hell's library. It was there that his love of books was born. After reading everything there he used the Rosetta tome to read books from earth. Once he was old enough he began traveling to earth itself, sight seeing and library hopping. He would take souls as they presented themselves, but he did very little actual hunting. He was too busy having fun and only took souls to keep his father from calling him back to question him on the matter. However his rather complacent attitude caught the attention of heaven and after a particularly lean stretch where he was most vulnerable he was captured and dragged back to heaven for questioning. He was stripped of all his belongings including his family crest which identifies him as Satan kin, and now just lives in fear. His will remains unbroken, but at times he can not hold back the tears brought about by the pain.