[hider=Valgreed] [img]https://i.imgur.com/5NZxwOp.jpg[/img] [color=aba000][b]Name:[/b][/color] Shaliak "Shavalier" Valgreed [color=aba000][b]Age:[/b][/color] 18 (Looks like 16) [color=aba000][b]Gender:[/b][/color] Male [color=aba000][b]Sexuality:[/b][/color] Heterosexual [color=aba000][b]Demon or Human:[/b][/color] Half-demon [color=aba000][b]Full or Half Blood:[/b][/color] Half-blood [color=aba000][b]Power:[/b][/color] Anatomy manipulation. - Regeneration - Turn body and mind receivers on and off. - Create bone weaponry such as swords, spikes and shields. - Gastric acid spray - Alter shape, muscles, weight adjustment, adjust eyesight, adjust hearing, create new organs, move vital organs, height adjustment, give extra limbs or appendages, create wings or overall alter appearance. - Create beings of flesh, such as golems, hands walking on their own or a clone of himself. (None of these inherits his powers however, and this power is unavailable to him at the start.) [color=aba000][b]Personality: [/b][/color] Shaliak is generally calm and collected and prefers to use words when possible, but doesn't shun physical confrontations if they cannot be avoided. When provoked her highly favors using witty words or philosophical statements toward his opponent, these may also appear if he gets into a fight with someone. He doesn't like when people get into his personal space. Especially if it's someone he doesn't like. [color=aba000][b]Bio:[/b][/color] All things are born into this world and eventually die, that's what I used to believe too. But now I know that there are things which never were born but were created, and things which has always been and perhaps always shall be. My mother was a mortal woman, a barren woman who desired nothing more than to have a child. In her desperation she turned to the occult and found herself calling forth a demon which saw to fulfill her desire. He planted his evil seed which in turn began to fester and grow, and ultimately came take the shape of a child. Albeit at the cost of the woman's life, and the child itself was in turn left at an orphanage. Yet there were more who desired children than my mother, such was the case with those two who adopted me. My foster father was a priest, and it was through him I came to learn of god. But also in time my own nature would reveal itself and I could no longer stay within a place where I was not meant to be. [color=aba000][b]Parents:[/b][/color] Zapharam the faceless (Demon) & Asalia Valgreed (Human) [color=aba000][b]Familiar:[/b][/color] None... yet. [/hider]