Here's my CS:

[hider=Annatar, Lord of Gifts]
[b][u][color=FF0000]Appearance:[/color][/u][/b][indent][hider=Creature Form][img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSKb3zormE4vToSV7HZ3EpJRurywr0ax8Scn92Pd4dPGnrbl322[/img][/hider]
[hider=Humanoid Form][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/12/3a/44/123a44ae5735c931ef79177e48d7daf1.jpg[/img][/hider]
[hider=True Form][img]https://steamusercontent-a.akamaihd.net/ugc/84844125213033812/53E7E9ABF3739ADEBA3AC2873761BFE2E57DAFE2/?interpolation=lanczos-none&output-format=jpeg&output-quality=95&fit=inside%7C637%3A358&composite-to=*,*%7C637%3A358&background-color=black[/img][/hider]
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[b][u][color=FF0000]Name:[/color][/u][/b] Annatar

[b][u][color=FF0000]Title:[/color][/u][/b] Lord of Gifts

[b][u][color=FF0000]Species:[/color][/u][/b] Magical Pet (Eldritch Monstrosity)

[b][u][color=FF0000]Abilities:[/color][/u][/b][indent]Spells based on the concept of opposites and contradictions, described as Love (positive), Terror (negative), and Madness (contradiction).[list]
[*]Force Fields - Manifestation of Absolute Terror
[*]Telepathy - Manifestation of Absolute Love
[*]Electricity - Using opposing charges
[*]Temperature - Using extreme heat and extreme cold
[*]Teleportation - Contradiction of the concepts of 'Near' and 'Far'
[*]Pocket Dimension - Contradiction of the concepts of 'Inside' and 'Outside'
[*]Gifting Powers - Contractually binding
[*]Limited Wish-granting - as part of contract
[*]Others
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[b][u][color=FF0000]Skills:[/color][/u][/b][indent]Understands fashion, accessorizing, cooking, baking, school drama, boys, romance, etc. Empathetic, good at offering emotional support. Basically whatever makes him the best "girl's best friend" he can possibly be.[/indent]
[b][u][color=FF0000]Sample Post:[/color][/u][/b][indent][hider=Interview in Hell]"Aren't you an ally of justice? A force for good?" the test proctor asked, sitting across the decadent mahogany table. For some reason, demons loved mahogany.

A streak of annoyance flashed across Annatar's young, boyish face, though the placid, condescending smirk never left. [color=FF0000]"I can see why you would think that. Mentoring teams of pastel-clad girls who use their bright, magical powers to fend off the darkness and fulfill their dreams does give one a certain type of reputation. But tell me, what do you consider the greatest evil?"[/color]

Already bored with the conversation, the proctor simply stated, "I suppose that was rhetorical?"

[color=FF0000]"It's Free Will, of course,"[/color] Annatar continued as if not hearing the proctor, [color=FF0000]"Free Will and Chaos, one begets the other. You may not know this, but I come from another plane of existence, well, to be precise, I come from the uncomfortable place between planes of existences. The space between space, the darkness within the darkness. And it is only in planes of existence that you have these 'rules', 'physical laws' as you call them. Annoying things, they maintain order; and in society, they maintain the good. Order opposes Chaos, Law opposes Free Will. I simply gave the girls what they wanted, and the power to attain more of what they wanted. Of course, everyone thinks that they want good in the beginning. But that's not what they really wanted, and in the end, it's definitely not what they got."[/color]

"Riight...so why are you here? Why aren't you still out there 'sowing chaos'?"

This time Annatar frowned, and seeing the smug look on the proctor's face let Annatar know that the proctor knew very well the reason. There had been an insurrection. The girls rejected his machinations and took advantage of some bullshit loophole in their contract. To this day, they continued to flaunt the powers he gave them and continued to provide help and comfort for the world. Without realizing it, Annatar's breathing had quickened and his fists were tightly clenched. Damn this physical form and it's involuntary, physical reactions. [color=FF0000]"Sometimes you have to take matters into your own hands,"[/color] Annatar said vaguely, slowing his breath and unclenching his fists. The proctor didn't buy it. [color=FF0000]"Alright, I fucked up,"[/color] Annatar said, throwing his hands up in exasperation as his body lost its shape and flowed like cream until it coalesced into his creature form, sitting on top of the table. Strangely, he felt more comfortable in this form. [color=FF0000]"I'm here to fix my reputation, to find new allies, and most of all, to take revenge. So if that's all, I have a midterm to take."[/color]

"Yes, yes you do. And as far as I'm concerned, you've passed the first part."

[color=FF0000]"WHAT?!"[/color]

"This was an interview, but you can also think of it as psychological profiling," the proctor explained, "We were on the fence about you, but I think you'll do fine. You have a few other tests to take though, better get to it."

[color=FF0000]"Great!"[/color] Annatar exclaimed as he bounded off the table, but before leaving, he arched back to look at the proctor, [color=FF0000]"You seem like a decent fellow, if you enter into a contract with me, I can grant..."[/color]

"GET OUT!"[/hider]
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[b][u][color=FF0000]Other:[/color][/u][/b][indent][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6B1m45s6aco[/youtube]
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