Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2013 22:37:09 GMT -5
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Name: Nyx
Age: appears to to be a fourteen year old boy
Gender: Genderless, assumes a male form
Species: Jinn - Ifrit
Planet of Origin: Earth
Occupation: fledgling, Jinn in training
Character Image
Face Claim: Jeremy Sumpter
Name: Nyx
Age: appears to to be a fourteen year old boy
Gender: Genderless, assumes a male form
Species: Jinn - Ifrit
Planet of Origin: Earth
Occupation: fledgling, Jinn in training
Physical Description: At a glance, he seems to be just an ordinary little boy. He is short and thin, with a pale complexion and short curls of sandy blond hair. But there is something rather telling about his eyes. His eyes are unnaturally bright and shimmer with a radiance as though there were flames of blue dancing within his eyes. His flesh is feverishly hot to the touch, almost to the point of scalding. On the side of his neck is a dark blue tribal looking mark. This is actually a physical manifestation of his soul. His lamp. He never allows anyone to touch his throat.
Personality:
Nyx is eager to learn about the world around him and is fully aware that he is something greater than a mere human. Under Iblis' tutelage, paired with Reaper's disdain, Nyx has a rather healthy dose of hatred for humans. As his powers evolve and strengthen, so does his lust for blood and chaos. Nyx is extremely bright and catches on quickly. Given his cunning nature, he has mastered skills and abilities that most jinn don't learn until their final years with their caretaker.
Nyx feeds on the raw negative emotions of sadness and anguish. He delights in causing these emotions to come about. Little girl just watched her kitten get hit by a car? Nyx probably put the cat in the street in the first place. For a young ifrit, Nyx has a natural talent for sensing and manipulating time. He often explains it like.. Strumming a harp. So many delicate strings simply begging to be plucked that they may sound out their chords of dissonance.
But more than anything else, Nyx loves to observe. He can sit in a single spot for hours on end, patiently sitting and watching as events unfold. He waits, watching for that singularity in time. That small fluctuation that could alter the events of everything. When he finds it, he deliberately unravels it.
History: When Nyx came to be, his sire, Iblis, was wallowing in misery and a broken heart. He had just had to erase The Reaper's memories of him to prevent damaging a future time line. In Iblis' sadness, he extended a bit of his own energy, crafting it into The Reaper's image. After folding and sculpting the figure into an eerie combination both his own and The Reaper's visage, Iblis curiously exhaled, granting this wisp of energy the breath of life. As Nyx began to move on his own, his body was engulfed in a blisteringly hot blue flames. As the flames finally receded, they were absorbed into his eyes. His eyes were his only telling feature that he was not human.
Iblis' initial reaction was retract what he had created and decommission him out of fear he would become as wild and volatile as.. well.. we don't talk about Nina.. But there was something about the intense curiosity in those vivid blue eyes that made Iblis pull the fledgling against him in a tight embrace. Thus began his induction into the life of a jinn. The one thing Iblis drove into Nyx was that Humans were not to be trusted.
When Iblis told Nyx about the war and the torture his kind suffered at the hands of Solomon, the young ifrit was furious. Nyx hated knowing that his sire had suffered while he remained untouched. As the years rolled by, Nyx learned, through Reaper, how to manipulate time. He went back, into Israel, to be present during the enslavement. The cruelty he endured was enough to clench the deal. When his soul was ripped from his body, he crafted it into a tribal mark that looked like a tattoo on the side of his neck. By the time the war ended, Nyx wept for Iblis and the others of his kind. At first, it had only been the admiration of a child. Nyx now had both fear and respect of Iblis and knew he would be furious when he returned.
Iblis beat the young ifrit nearly to death in a rage. For Nyx to have willingly put himself in danger, a war where thousands of Jinn were killed, Iblis demanded to know what possessed him to do something so idiotic. Nyx could only answer “Knowledge is power. And now I am stronger than ever”. Nyx still has much to learn, but it isn't likely that he will ever forgive the race of man for what happened to his kind.
Additional Medical Information: Deathly allergic to salt and steel. Like his sire, bears his lamp like birthmark in the shape of a strange runic symbol on the side of his neck. At his core is a roaring icy blue flame seen blazing through his eyes. After all, it's true what they say. The eyes are the window to the soul. His flesh is burning hot to the touch, something he can not seem to conceal. When enraged, his body will erupt into blistering hot blue flames.
Personality:
Nyx is eager to learn about the world around him and is fully aware that he is something greater than a mere human. Under Iblis' tutelage, paired with Reaper's disdain, Nyx has a rather healthy dose of hatred for humans. As his powers evolve and strengthen, so does his lust for blood and chaos. Nyx is extremely bright and catches on quickly. Given his cunning nature, he has mastered skills and abilities that most jinn don't learn until their final years with their caretaker.
Nyx feeds on the raw negative emotions of sadness and anguish. He delights in causing these emotions to come about. Little girl just watched her kitten get hit by a car? Nyx probably put the cat in the street in the first place. For a young ifrit, Nyx has a natural talent for sensing and manipulating time. He often explains it like.. Strumming a harp. So many delicate strings simply begging to be plucked that they may sound out their chords of dissonance.
But more than anything else, Nyx loves to observe. He can sit in a single spot for hours on end, patiently sitting and watching as events unfold. He waits, watching for that singularity in time. That small fluctuation that could alter the events of everything. When he finds it, he deliberately unravels it.
History: When Nyx came to be, his sire, Iblis, was wallowing in misery and a broken heart. He had just had to erase The Reaper's memories of him to prevent damaging a future time line. In Iblis' sadness, he extended a bit of his own energy, crafting it into The Reaper's image. After folding and sculpting the figure into an eerie combination both his own and The Reaper's visage, Iblis curiously exhaled, granting this wisp of energy the breath of life. As Nyx began to move on his own, his body was engulfed in a blisteringly hot blue flames. As the flames finally receded, they were absorbed into his eyes. His eyes were his only telling feature that he was not human.
Iblis' initial reaction was retract what he had created and decommission him out of fear he would become as wild and volatile as.. well.. we don't talk about Nina.. But there was something about the intense curiosity in those vivid blue eyes that made Iblis pull the fledgling against him in a tight embrace. Thus began his induction into the life of a jinn. The one thing Iblis drove into Nyx was that Humans were not to be trusted.
When Iblis told Nyx about the war and the torture his kind suffered at the hands of Solomon, the young ifrit was furious. Nyx hated knowing that his sire had suffered while he remained untouched. As the years rolled by, Nyx learned, through Reaper, how to manipulate time. He went back, into Israel, to be present during the enslavement. The cruelty he endured was enough to clench the deal. When his soul was ripped from his body, he crafted it into a tribal mark that looked like a tattoo on the side of his neck. By the time the war ended, Nyx wept for Iblis and the others of his kind. At first, it had only been the admiration of a child. Nyx now had both fear and respect of Iblis and knew he would be furious when he returned.
Iblis beat the young ifrit nearly to death in a rage. For Nyx to have willingly put himself in danger, a war where thousands of Jinn were killed, Iblis demanded to know what possessed him to do something so idiotic. Nyx could only answer “Knowledge is power. And now I am stronger than ever”. Nyx still has much to learn, but it isn't likely that he will ever forgive the race of man for what happened to his kind.
Additional Medical Information: Deathly allergic to salt and steel. Like his sire, bears his lamp like birthmark in the shape of a strange runic symbol on the side of his neck. At his core is a roaring icy blue flame seen blazing through his eyes. After all, it's true what they say. The eyes are the window to the soul. His flesh is burning hot to the touch, something he can not seem to conceal. When enraged, his body will erupt into blistering hot blue flames.
