Pleasure Demons

Arashi & Yami

• Description of Arashi

  Toxic green eyes blazed through any sort of darkness, snow white hair fell just past his shoulders. His strong jaw mixed with his delicate looking chin gave him an androgynous feel. His lithe body seemed to be this mix throughout the muscles and bones. He was strong, there was no doubt about that, however his strength wouldn't be seen in an arm wrestling match. All of his muscles had been built for a reason, and he used all of them in a fight. Flexible and fast. He could be seen wearing mostly just baggy black pants and a fitted black tank top.

• About Arashi

  • Full Name: Arashi Kowaku Miro
  • Nicknames: Ara (only his friends), Arashi the Hurricane Miro (his fans)
  • Race: Pleasure Demon
  • Sex: Male
  • Alignment: Neutral
  • Deity: God of Pleasure
  • Apparent Age: 25
  • Actual Age: Too Old To Matter
  • Body Type: Devout Martial Artist
  • Height: 5'9
  • Weight: 140
  • Complextion: Pale, as if he had been born in an icy tundra
  • Hair: White
  • Eyes: Toxic Green
  • Handedness: Ambidextrous
  • Scars: A few from training and fighting. But nothing major.
  • Relationship Status: Single
  • Personality: A little on edge, not good at getting jokes, serious.
  • Mannerisms: Glares a lot, tends to raise his right eyebrow, blinks
  • Likes: Fighting, Training, Reading, Staying away from Cleo.
  • Dislikes: His father, having sponsors, being a pleasure demon, feeding....
  • Birthmark: Left side of his neck

• Background of Arashi

  Jaded eyes since he was eleven, he saw the wold differently than the other children. Debts, paperwork, wars, sex, duties.
  
  When his father came to him with a request he was just a child, he didn't understand the repercussions of his actions. Or what it would do to him. His father needed an army, one that the pleasure demons didn't posses. And while he had gone to the highest ranking demon he could, he had been denied. So there were only a few options left, one of which was the Arena. Horus could see the potential in the young demon and had agreed to give the pleasure demons an army to win the war against the pain demons on one condition. He give Arashi to the Arena.
  
  Yami, the lord of the pleasure demons, couldn't just give his eleven year old son to someone without him knowing what was happening. So late that night he told him. If Arashi didn't want to go he didn't have to, but everyone they loved would be destroyed and hurt. So the boy chose to go to the Arena. Neither of them knew what price it would be, how much of a debt they were getting into. The next morning Arashi arrived at the establishment and was lead out to the sands, his hand was brought out over the dirt and grime and blood and bled to seal his fate.
  
  The pleasure demons won the war. Yami went to collect his son. He wouldn't be able to have his son back for years, centuries even. He'd grow up with criminals and warriors. And the lord fell to his knees in horror.

• Description

  Green eyes held the promise of death and torture peering out of the deceptively youthful form. Moonlight hair struck up like knives from his scalp. A black shirt is glued to his form, a white jacket over it, mockingly pure with matching slacks obviously placed on him by someone other than himself. A clear stemmed glass rested in one hand, filled partly with a red liquid that he sipped at frequently while contemplating his next torture.
  
  Kinks

• Basic Info

  • Full Name: Yami Tsumetai Miro
  • Race: Pleasure Demon
  • Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
  • The Age He Appears: 35
  • Real Age: Too Old
  • Sexual Orientation: .....
  • Body Type: Lean
  • Height: 5'11
  • Weight: 165
  • Eyes: Toxic Green
  • Hair: Silver in color and held in a low pony tail that hangs to his lower back
  • Relationship Status: In an Open Marriage
  • Mannerisms: Stares, always wears gloves, sighs, shifts his hips
  • Personality: Often very cold to others, only lives by his own morals, family comes first every time, won't hesitate to chain you up to a chair and get information out of you.
  • Likes: Planning, things going his way, plans coming together, blueberries
  • Dislikes: Unclean things, loud people, touching, plans not coming together.
  • Birthmark: On his right set of ribs

• Background (Coming Soon)