Faust
(#55909448)
Level 25 Gaoler
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
12.27 m
Wingspan
4.08 m
Weight
7119.02 kg
Genetics
Blood
Phantom (Gaoler)
Phantom (Gaoler)
Blood
Spirit (Gaoler)
Spirit (Gaoler)
Blood
Gnarlhorns (Gaoler)
Gnarlhorns (Gaoler)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Gaoler
Max Level
STR
130
AGI
14
DEF
12
QCK
30
INT
12
VIT
25
MND
12
Biography
Faust Theme 03: ''In My Bones''
Faust/Sune/Katarina Dual Theme : ''In My Dreams'' (New Haven: The Nightmare Chaper)
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Had that feeling always been there? You couldn't really say. All you do know is, you can no longer pass through any stretch of deep woods, without becoming overwhelmed with a staggering amount of fear and dread -almost as if your next step could very well be your last. Yes, you think to yourself, a certain amount of fear had always been with you -more so than others around you- revolving around a particularly large stretch of woods, whose edge encroached upon nearly half of your backyard. You don't live in a very large neighborhood, so it's not abnormal not to see many other teens about, and considering your parents two-story is practically setting on the road, no one would be interested in playing basketball there anyway. It's not that you haven't tried inviting the neighbors' kids over (you have, many times), it is simply that, everyone seems to avoid not only you but the property in general. Almost as if making it their every effort not to stop one foot onto your lawn.
This was the abnormality that was now your everyday life. Since your parents both got high-class jobs working for the state, they were almost never home -save for occasionally around breakfast. It was only you. Home all by your lonesome.
Or so you thought...
How wrong you were. And you would spend your lifetime regretting ever leaving the house that day. Horrified by one solemn truth: you were never truly alone. Something has been watching you. Stalking you. Hunting you. Ever since you had insisted your parents move here. And now that something resided in the woods behind your home; somewhere out there.
Always watching...waiting...always hungry...
Lairspace after John
F A U S T
||The Red Demon||
||The Red Demon||
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Quiet • Hostile • Calculating
~~~Had that feeling always been there? You couldn't really say. All you do know is, you can no longer pass through any stretch of deep woods, without becoming overwhelmed with a staggering amount of fear and dread -almost as if your next step could very well be your last. Yes, you think to yourself, a certain amount of fear had always been with you -more so than others around you- revolving around a particularly large stretch of woods, whose edge encroached upon nearly half of your backyard. You don't live in a very large neighborhood, so it's not abnormal not to see many other teens about, and considering your parents two-story is practically setting on the road, no one would be interested in playing basketball there anyway. It's not that you haven't tried inviting the neighbors' kids over (you have, many times), it is simply that, everyone seems to avoid not only you but the property in general. Almost as if making it their every effort not to stop one foot onto your lawn.
This was the abnormality that was now your everyday life. Since your parents both got high-class jobs working for the state, they were almost never home -save for occasionally around breakfast. It was only you. Home all by your lonesome.
Or so you thought...
How wrong you were. And you would spend your lifetime regretting ever leaving the house that day. Horrified by one solemn truth: you were never truly alone. Something has been watching you. Stalking you. Hunting you. Ever since you had insisted your parents move here. And now that something resided in the woods behind your home; somewhere out there.
Always watching...waiting...always hungry...
''Strange woods these are...''
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''The cause of your worst nightmare'' | ''Descriptor / Alias'' | ''Descriptor / Alias''
Alignment: Chaotic Evil Likes: Stuff and things / something goes here Dislikes: Light Tricksters/Demons Abilities: ''Mental Paralysis'' • ''Induced Coma'' • ''Distortion'' • ''Induced Amnesia'' |
It had started one crisp autumn evening, mere hours before the sun set. This particularly beautiful day had put you in a good, albeit lonely, mood. Today marked the tenth time this week you had tried talking to the neighborhood kids, only to be shunned and ignored once more. The few that did finally reluctantly wave, walked away shortly after, leaving you with a sort of bland feeling. You wanted -needed- something to do. Something fun; enjoyable. How about a stroll through the woods? you heard the suggestion as it was made by your own mind subconsciously. ''Oh well, why not?'' You blurted a response into thin air, ''It's not like I'll be having company this evening anyway''. And with that, you set off; began what was thought to be an innocent little hike through the thick forest...
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Lairspace after John
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