Name: Jensen Vincent Castille Age: 24 Gender: Male Species: Lycanthrope Appearance:
Jensen is an athlete for lack of a better word. His body is wrapped and corded in lean lightly defined muscles. He stands around six foot three inches while barefoot, brushing six four with nearly any pair of shoes on. He also has several tattoos, most notably a scarab beetle on his chest.
In his fur Jensen is just as athletic as in his skin. Though he's oddly color and thus very distinctive he's not as large as one might assume but never let that fool you. He comes from exceptional Alpha bloodlines, he just looks rather fluffy. He often appears to be no taller than 46 inches at the shoulder until he stands up to his full height, gaining another 2 inches in stature.
Relationships: Jensen can often be seen with Thalia when he's at Tenebris. Extra: N/A
Thalia is quite slim and dainty. Everything about her screams small and fragile like a flower. She stands just under five foot two and is often confused for a fairie thanks to her naturally brightly colored hair. No one it really quite sure, even the elder witches, why her hair is such an odd color. Many consider it to be an indicator of the strong connection to her gifts.
Relationships: She is particularly good friends with Jensen and can often be found in the same booth as him at Tenebris Extra: N/A
Raum, one of the Great Earls of Hell, ruler of thirty legions of demons, and destroyer of cities and dignities, realized he was being overworked. Occultism had quickly became more and more well-known and his name in the limelight meant he had too much demand and not nearly enough supply, since there was only one of him to broker a deal at a time. A stressed out crow-demon then made the decision to delegate the work to others. As such, he had "relations" with a few choice demons and witches, and directed the less important work to his descendants, only addressing deals worth his time and power himself.
Raum was depicted as a crow, only adopting human form at the request of the conjurer. Raum steals treasures out of king's houses, carrying them where he wishes and destroys cities and the dignities of men. He can tell things past, present, and future, reconcile friends and foes and invoke love in both man and a woman. Descendants of Raum, no matter how faint their blood may run, will still have access to these powers, or at least, whatever Raum himself would see fit to grant them, as an extension of himself. When a descendant of Raum comes of age, they are drawn into work for him, quickly taught by other descendants (or the Earl himself) on how to make deals, how to do your job properly, and how to act the part. Descendants do not necessarily show any resemblance to Raum, besides their jet black hair.
History: Calib was born out of an occult ritual, his mother a powerful witch, and his father a high-ranking demon second only to Raum himself. The ritual was a success, though the witch and the demon both hit a snag. Having summoned the demon solely for the purpose of having a powerful child, she instead soon fell in love with the demon, and him to her. It wasn't long before they both decided to settle down, the witch (Claire Ortahlson) taking the demon (Ribek Raum) to be her unlawfully, occultist husband. They built a cozy, homely cottage together, and at the end of a day, Claire would bind Ribek to her for the evening, as to have some time together, as well as to raise their child.
The raising of a demonic child went as expected. Not uneventful, but with few problems they, with their powers combined, couldn't foresee. When he came of age, at 16, he was trained how to broker a deal, and how to act, and how to do his job. By age 17, he was stealing for those he was bound by, offering vague predictions about the future and occassionally wingmanning for the binders.
Appearance: Calib was tall, and had a lean face with ragged black hair. He fit the word 'delinquent' like a glove, inheriting his father's skill in theft, criminal acts and demonic powers and his mother's curiosity, drive and ambition. His skin was charcoal, and he had a spaded-tipped tail that pushed out of his clothes in whatever he wore, a pair of curled horns that reached from the side of his head to behind his ears, and a more subtly hidden pair of jet black, vestigial wings (those of a crow) out of his back. He had a smile like a good lie, and a rogueish charm that made him brilliant to be around, though at the same time, often attracted the wrong kind of attention to him.
Besides this, he often dressed in what was appropriate, or most comfortable for him, always retaining the air of delinquency, even in his fanciest dress. He was a pretty boy, with dull green eyes. No pronounced canines, or wings (to speak of) his looks didn't take after his father too much beyond the unkempt black hair that matched the jeans he liked to sport.
Personality: Either from his upbringing, or his inheritance, he saw no issue with stealing, that is to say that his view on ownership was entirely different to those of regular people. If he wanted something more, it made sense to him that he should have it. As such, he was good at picking pockets. Good at sneaking around, breaking into things he shouldn't, and using his unnatural prowess in every criminal act he performed.
This isn't to say he was rude or mean-spirited or even spiteful. A friend in Calib was a good investment. He didn't steal from his friends (since they always shouted at him for it), though often dragged them into whatever illegal outing he had planned (or thought up in the heat of the moment). Wherever Calib was, trouble was just an idea away. Inherited from the Early himself, Calib could turn into a crow (with concentration, not in the spur of the moment), had a supernatural knack of breaking and entering, and while he may not have had the power to invoke love, it would be a lie to say that Calib wasn't unnaturally good looking, as personable demons are wont to be. Calib lived for the thrill of life, and wasn't much for responsibility, work or anything that would stop him doing what he wanted, or anything that might stifle his freedom.
Relationships: Ribek Raum - Father; A tall, imposing figure, with dark skin, feathered wings and a pair of horns that curled up out of his scalp. He usually wore suits, had his hair gelled back and looked very business-like, as a complete contrast to Calib, and his wife, Claire. He was stern, though had the same love for the thrill. Everytime Calib was caught, Claire and him would reprimand him, though Ribek would always sneak in an approving question here and there afterward.
Claire Raum (Ortahlson) - Mother; A wicca, she was short, with bright brown hair and a winning smile. She was naturally very pretty, a trait she'd passed down. She usually wore robes, had a staff and lots of charms and necklaces around her neck, bracelets adorning her arms and many occult and wicca symbols adorning her dresses, her skin (in the form of tattoos) and the jewels she wore.
