Sunil Crimson

[sanguinarius]

Dreamer (Ghost Town)

Name:Sunil Crimson
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Age:20 human years
Species/Breed:Vetis "The tempter"
Coloration: Sunil has a completely insipid complexion. His hair is a various mix from black, blondes, browns, to reds and purples. He has one blue eye and one hoary rather pearl like eye. Most would mistake him for being blind, but it’s just a natural pigmentation. The vetis is seen the majority of the time wearing opaque colors although, his mask allows him to stand out a bit more. The mask is black with a white “X” crossing the front of it. It covers his rather abstruse part of his features. He has thin pale lips, and sharp, shrewd teeth rowed meant to rip his opponents to pieces. In certain places such as around his eyes, he has shadings of discoloration in his skin. Over the years he has lived as a vetis, he has gained scoring and perceptual impairment.Weight/Height:168lbs 6.4 ft
General Personality:Sunil is rather the abstruse type; he feels that he can’t have anything to do with the pure. All his life he was raised under abhorrence. His arrangements and alternatives are all based off of the anguish and agony he had. He feels that no one, especially the humans, should stay unadulterated. It is most of the time that his expressions are hard to orate, and he often is able to bewilder and or induce others quite easily. It is dumbfounding how often he can persuade someone into a pact.

History

What’s the point in love, having your feeling forced onto someone else? It was rather disgusting to have to waste such time and sentiment towards someone. What could they possibly do to merit such attention? Sunil never found the reason why people even perturbed to care anymore. His father stopped caring, that is after his mother passed. He was but a young boy when his mother left them on the Earthly realm. Just like any other sob story, it was his father who went into poverty and lost his mind. He would often try to mug other people in the ghetto, but fail and eventually get a beating. He would come back to take out the antagonism on his son. For many years, Sunil has laid in backstreets. Most likely thinking of how not one wanted to be sympathetic and demonstrative. His mother obviously didn’t want to be with them anymore, and his father was only a mistake in the situation, although, as he bathed in the revulsion, he began to find his true potential. As a vetis, he managed to take possession of his father. Lingering in his mind, whispering words that were to bring culpability and travail. His father soon died of suicide, trying to cut out Sunil from within his mind. He learned that his mother only died, because she hasn’t manipulated enough to survive. The vetis needed to persuade those and possess. They did such things to eventually drain their life, killing them in the end of the process. It is very rare that a vetis has failed in inducement one another. They are most likely to triumph, due to the fact that it all means life to them. Today, Sunil spends his endless days preying on the humans. He hasn’t necessarily agreed to the assassin’s guild, but he manages just fine.

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