Kyran Alexander Valois

Name:Kyran Alexander Valois

Nickname(s): n/a

Age: Appears to be in late twenties.

Birthday: June 19th ----

Occupation:Naturopathic physician

Species: Demon

Element: Darkness

Natural Born Abilities:
Advanced Speed/knowledge

Weapon(s):
Various plants in liquid form, such as deadly nightshade, Rosary pea.
Katana

Limitations of Weapon(s):
Only good for close range.

Explanation of Weapon:
Plain and simple..the katana blade is coated with the specific liquid before a fight. Though he is not the best swordsmen..one cut can be fatal.

Physical Appearance:
With a pale complexion and standing at six foot one with piercing, narrow, golden eyes accompanied with a devilishly handsome smirk, Kyran has godly black hair that is rather indefinite.

His teeth are pearly white and small fangs can be seen while conversing.
Being a man of upper class, he tends to dress rather formally in whites, blacks and reds, even lace. The colors, It all depends on his mood.

Not a single flaw in his wardrobe..no stains, odd smells, wrinkles.

Several precious gems are always decorating his phalanges and neck, varying from rubes..black onix, diamonds, etc.

Lastly, on his backside are two tattoos; black and red roses

General Attitude/Personality:
His voice is profound..yet ravishing, that demands your attention.

He adores a good challenge once in a while and will complete it no matter what, no matter the stakes.

Coming off a bit distant and reserved, he is quite a gentleman. But irk him the wrong way..you're in for a deliciously delightful treat.

Likes:
Organic tea, fruits, veggies, teacup piggies [has a baby one named Hamlet~], jazz, his job, killing only when needed too [so does not get an erection] sex

Dislikes:
Sloppiness, loud music, un-sanitized areas

Bad Habits:
smoking
Nail biting

Goals:
Currently, none at the moment.

Fears:
Not having the correct tools at an out of the blue emergency. While on duty for the clan, he lost one of the younger members due to poisoning; He did not have the necessary tools at hand. [old lover~]

Mother/Father:
Father: Dr. Kristian Valois

Siblings:
younger brother, age nineteen

History:
Being brought up in an Upper class family, with a father being the personal doctor of a clan of supernatural assassins, life was fairly splendid.

He understood his Fathers occupation and how at times, he would be too busy to spend time with his son.

Growing up, and at an early age, the young demon knew he wanted to follow in his Fathers footsteps.

His grades where right on and graduated from high school with a 4.0. He soon picked out a college that offered Naturopathic physician courses. His father was a regular doctor, but the demon had a vast interest in plant life, so it seemed natural to go fourth with Naturopathic classes. Pills did not interest him, anyway.

Time passes and he soon joined his Father to Help aid the clan of Assassins. After all..supernatural beings should all work together..~

Kyran leaned not only to heal with natural, more effective ways, but also leaned to kill without making much of a mess. Almost like they died from natural causes. With humans aware of demons, and other beings, it was obvious he had to learn to defend himself.


RP Example:
[two years ago]
The camp was dark and the moon seemed to shine down on the exact path to the demon tent as he trudged across the dirt. Too much vigorous exercise for him tonight and his body barely able to make the short journey to his bed. He always felt the need to workout before bed..it was easier to sleep.

Being away for a week on duty for work had given him a lot of time to think about the only man he had ever loved, a lot of time to contemplate all he had given up to be with the man of his heart, a lot of time to decide that perhaps..his life with the other male had finally run it's course. Not only has the demons feelings changed or lessened for the guy..it was quite the opposite. He knew he could never love another as he did to him and he was quite resigned to the fact that he would never find anyone to fill his heart again.

Moving inside, his golden gaze fell to the small form that was on the cot, all wrapped up tightly and gently snoring. Gently chuckling at the cute sight, the demon undressed and moved aside the blankets that surrounded the small male and joined him under the warmth. The boy stirred and opened his eyes, only to put a smile on his lips. Wrapping his arms around him demon, holding him tenderly, he spoke.* "Kyran..arn't you happen I dragged you out here? Just you and I..relaxing~" The demon nodded, kissing the boys nose. 'Go back to bed, Darling..'

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