BELIAL

[BELIAL]

BELIAL

My descent is the story of everyman
I am hatred, darkness and despair

• • HOPE YOU GOT YOUR THINGS TOGETHER,
hope you are quite prepared to die

FULL NAME:Belial
NICKNAME:
AGE:Ancient
BIRTHDATE:Unknown
SPECIES:Demon
GENDER:Male
ORIENTATION:Bisexual
OCCUPATION:Lord of Darkness

• • LOOKS LIKE WE'RE IN FOR NASTY WEATHER,
one eye is taken for an eye

FACE CLAIM: Mark Calaway/Undertaker
SKIN:Fair, leaning towards pale
HAIR:Raven Black
EYES:Deep Green
HEIGHT:6'10
WEIGHT:330 lbs.
OVERALL APPEARANCE:
Belial's current vessel is a giant of a man, standing at six foot ten inches, dwarfing nearly everyone he meets or will meet in the future. He also has a muscular build that is especially thick in the upper portion of his torso and broad shoulders as well as his long arms. His entire powerful body weights roughly over three hundred pounds, which means he can pretty much out weight many he will encounter as well.

Belial's vessel is not a traditional hunk, but he does have a uniquely dark attractiveness with his long raven locks and deep green depths that seem to look deep into the soul that some may to respond positively to while others maybe intimidated by his appearance. Either way, it pleases him.

When it considers his attire, Belial prefers clothing made of soft or smooth fabric like velvet and leather. He especially likes leather, a taste that he shares with his vessel. Belial can often be found clad fully in leather which gives him an even more intimidating look yet it also makes him stand out in public as well.

• • DON'T GO AROUND TONIGHT,
well, it's bound to take your life

LIKES:

• Physical combat/fighting
  
• The color black
  
• Power/Dominating others
  
• His vessel's body & strength
  
• Sex
  
• The pain of others
  
• Manipulating/seducing others
  
• Hellhounds {though he also likes big dogs too}

DISLIKES:

• Authority {though he has some loyalty to Lucifer}
  
• Angels {those he can not manipulate}
  
• Rejection/Failure
  
• Others trying to dominate him
  
• Hunters {those he can not manipulate too}
  
• Anyone hurting his vessel {he has a obsession with his vessel}
  
• Bright colors
  
• Being made a fool of

STRENGTHS:

• Intelligent
  
• Dominating individual
  
• Combat/Fighting
  
• Manipulating others
  
• High pain threshold

WEAKNESSES:

• Lustful
  
• Arrogant
  
• Fiery temper
  
• The love for his vessel body
  
• Feels very little of positive emotions

FEARS:

• Evil losing in the end
  
• Ultimate destruction of his self
  
• Returning to Hell
  
• Loss of his power
  
• Cast out of his vessel {he really likes his vessel}

POWERS & ABILITIES: if applicable
-Possession
-Pyrokinesis
-Telekinesis; he can use his mind to injury and move things.
-Telepathy
-Teleportation
-Super-human strength
-Enhanced speed & endurance
-He can affect the dreams of humans
-Immune to Holy Water
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
His vessel was a vicious creature long before Belial showed up, but once the demon joined himself with this human vessel he has become something entirely more of a monster. Belial is a true sadist, which means he takes a great deal of delight in the pain of other beings, especially if he is the one causing the pain. He will often smiles, grins or laughs in the face of those he hurts while he is doing it.

Belial is also dominating to go with his sadistic side. It was one of the reasons he chose the vessel that he did, he enjoys the overwhelming size of the man who is housing him. He loves to use his sheer size to loom over others just to emphasize he is taller then them. When it comes to relationships, if he truly has any, he likes to be the one in charge and he will definitely make sure they know it. It makes him a very cruel and domineering individual to others.

• • THERE'S A BAD MOON ON THE RISE,
don't go around tonight

HISTORY:
The time before he came to Hell has been lost to Belial over the years he spend in Hell, tormented by unspeakable horrors until he was twisted and warped into the monster he is today. He became a demon, one of Lucifer's children, renamed by him as Belial. He was a terror, even in Hell, earning himself a reputation for his menacing yet seductive nature which he used against friend and foe. Belial used his monstrous nature to worm his way up the hierarchy of his brothers and sisters to become a top demon, hardly caring who he had to step on or hurt to get his status.

Hell was fun, but he wanted to be free from his prison and reclaim Earth as his own playground. His chance finally came when Azazel used one of the demon children, Jake, to open the gates of Hell. Belial was one of the many to escape to the mortal realm. He was not a demon who made impulsive decision most of the time, so finding a vessel that fitted his requirements was not going to be a easy task. Luckily for Belial, he found the right man by chance. The moment the human and Belial were joined together, he was sure he had made the right choice. The human soon embraced their joining and he allowed Belial full access to his body. As a result, Belial felt a strange respect for the man, viewing their time together more as a relationship then a forced take-over, though he refuses to admit to having anything like love for his vessel. Now settled in his body, he is dead set on making this world his playground while he awaits for the release of his father from his prison.

• • WELL, IT'S BOUND TO TAKE YOUR LIFE,
there's a bad moon on the rise

ALIAS:Andrea
OTHER ACCOUNTS:N/A
EXPERIENCE:Over ten years
WHERE DID YOU FIND US:Looking through websites
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Victor's life was always a roller coaster ride, one excitement to another with brief moments of quiet in between. Right now it was one of those quiet moments, a moment were he could sit and enjoy some drinks while the world keep on going around him. The brawny mutant oddly did not stand out among the crowd in the X-Spot, his muscular frame leaning on the bar counter as he awaited his order of shots that the bartender was making him. He was dressed in black, a long sleeve affliction style shirt with a white design gracing the front while his bottom half was covered by dark cargo pants that just stopped short of his thick boots. Completing his look was his trusty black coat that hung masterfully over his broad shoulders.

Victor Creed was definitely not an unattractive man, though he had some obvious facial hair that gave him a rather rugged appearance. But even with his thick sideburns, he had a certain beauty that had earned him some lovers over the years. Gently he tapped his talon fingers on the counter when the shots were finally laid before the feline inclined mutant. Carefully he lifted one of the small glasses, throwing back the liquid into his mouth which he swallowed almost instantly. He found it had a delicious bite as it slid down his throat, burning down before vanishing down into his stomach. It was good alcohol. Once more the big guy lifted a shot, throwing it back like the first one before placing the glass on the bar top. He probably would have continued this pattern if a curious scent had not invaded his nostrils, making him glance around to find the source.

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