Okay so, I was intending to join this, but sadly it doesn't seem like I have enough time. I haven't even been able to read the IC posts yet. 

But since I've already worked on my CS for this and came to kind of really like it, I wanted to share it anyway. I hope that is alright with you all? Read it if you want to, otherwise feel free to ignore.

I wish you a lot of fun with this roleplay and may it last a long time.

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[color=silver] 25 years • Male • Pansexual[/color][/center]

[b]Personality[/b]
[color=silver]Tristan first and foremost goal in life is to be a role-model to his daughter Kiana, who he is raising alone ever since her mother left when she was just a month old. [WIP]

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[b]How He Came To Join The Game[/b]
[color=silver]His best friend Ellia nudged him to get back into his hobby, noticing that he needed to do something for him that had nothing to do with his daughter Kiana. After he finally gave in, he stumbled across an ad for the RP and decided that it would probably do no harm to jump in on this.[/color]

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[color=silver]9 years • Female [/color][/center][color=silver]

[color=white][b]History[/b][/color]
Reylah is an orphan. She doesn't know anything about her father. And the only thing she knows about her mother is that the woman was really sick, she birthed Reylah and struggled with her life for six months, trying to survive for her daughter and taking care of her, before finally passing away.

The last few days of her life the mother had spent lying in the bed of an orphanage in crucial pain. The orphanage had taken her in after her pleading, feeling sorry for the woman and her six-month-old baby. During her last four days on earth, the mother begged, made them promise several times, to care for her daughter when she would die.

And so Reylah found herself being raised in an orphanage. The circumstances were much less than ideal. The orphanage had barely-to-none money, making the life hard, sometimes barely having enough food for all kids, with raggedy clothing and only a few toys, which the kids would have to fight over.

Having been born to a deathly sick mother, Reylah never had a chance against the other children. She had no physical strength, sometimes could barely hold herself on her own feet, she fell sick often and the kids would make fun of her for her weakness. She would get beaten up several times, with no strength to even block a fist thrown at her, she could not even think of hitting back. Reylah was a victim and an outcast. No one wanted anything to do with the sick kid.

The girl attempted to run away three times. The first time she got caught in the kitchen, as she was trying to steal some food for survival on her journey, at the age of six. The second time she got caught on the stairs, having fainted from the heavy burden of a winter coat on her shoulders which she had stolen from one of the housemothers, at the age of eight. The third time Reylah did not try to take anything with her, she escaped during night, fled onto the streets and soon into the safety of the forests as to not be seen. Naively she thought she could handle herself just fine. The girl got deeper and deeper into the forest and stumbled across a crack in the world, leading to the underground. A very tiny crack no one had noticed. Out of that crack slipped a small demon. A creature similar to black fog, but they could not survive in such form, they needed a host to keep them alive on this side of the world. The sick, weak little girl was no match to the demon and so it attached itself to her soul to darken it.

Reylah found herself to wake up in the forest the next morning, feeling strong on her feet, no dizziness, no weakness. The newly gained energy formed into anger and hatred within minutes. All of the people that had done her wrong should suffer! She would pay them back for what they've done.

And so the nine-year-old went back to her orphanage with rage and with a her bare hands burned the whole place down to ashes, leaving every single one screaming and dying in the fire. As she walked out of the burning place with a blank face a crow came to sit on her shoulder. The demon's touch to her soul had been sealed.

[color=white][b]Personality[/b][/color]
Rey does not have control over her powers or the demonic touch to her soul, nor is she aware of the demon's presence. In her natural state Rey seems to be almost normal. She enjoys playing with people, drawing, beautiful plants such as flowers, pretending to sword fight and playing with her crow pet.

Her demonic features have a certain impact on her even in her natural state. She does not get scared easily, where most children would probably be afraid, she would simply keep a straight face. Rey doesn't like children and will not play with them, as she finds them to be childish and idiotic, she prefers adults. This may also come from being bullied and beat down by children all her life, only having found a little safety and rest around adults.

Rey has an easy tempter. She does not like getting no attention or even being ignored. This can cause her to erupt and burn something within her anger's reach. She can have a little bit of an arrogant attitude. Sometimes a numbness to cruelness in the world such as pain or death of people can be noticed in her.

[b][color=white]Abilities[/color][/b]
[indent]• [color=f7976a][b]Pet Crow[/b][/color]: Reylah owns a pet crow, which listens to commands from her made by sounds or certain movements.[/indent][indent]• [color=f7976a][b]Pyrokinesis[/b][/color]: The psychic ability allowing a person to create and control fire with the mind. She is not able to control this.[/indent]

[b][color=white]Ideas Tossed Into This Mess[/color][/b]
[indent]• [color=f7976a][b]The Underworld[/b][/color]: A dark place where demonic creatures have their home, being trapped in that deadly place for eternity. It is a maze-like world, one of it's places being the stone city that's mostly ruins standing in the middle of a lake of lava, that a demon itself had produced in it's rage.
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[indent]• [color=f7976a][b]Bodyless Demons[/b][/color]: These demons like like a shapeless black fog, needing a host's soul to attach to in order to survive outside of the Underground, feeding off of the bad intentions their host has and growing stronger as it convinces them to execute morally wrong and often cruel actions. Depending on the size and power of the demon, it might provide (or forces) certain abilities upon their host.
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