Barachiel

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• Stats

  • Name: Barachiel
  • Gender: Male
  • Nicknames: Bara, Bar, Racky
  • Race: Demon
  • Class: Incubus
  • Age: 726
  • Size: A little on the short side
  • Body Type: Stocky and muscular
  • Height: 5'5''
  • Weight: 136lbs
  • Complexion: Tanned - marked with black ink-like runes on his face and torso
  • Hair: Reddish-brown
  • Eyes: Hazel - ringed by gold
  • Handedness: Ambidextrous
  • Scars: All over his body
  • Relationship Status: Gay; single
  • Personality: Once a happy-go-lucky boy, he's now much darker, though he hasn't lost his wit or his charm. He's still happy, to a degree, but there's something almost sinister about him when he steps into a room. The old sparkle is still in his eyes, but now there are shadows that swirl behind it.
  • Likes: Freedom, running, laying in the sun
  • Dislikes: Being in Hell

• Description

  An impressive figure in a small package. Once lithe and toned, he's now more stocky and broad, and rippling with muscles that are just defined enough to give him strength, but keep him from looking too overdeveloped.
  
  Reddish-brown hair falls over his forehead in a tangled swoop and trails down the nape of his neck, cut just where his shoulders begin. Runes are tattooed on his face, trailing in random-looking patterns down his throat and spanning across his shoulders; down his arms and clustered around pentagrams on the back of each hand.
  
  A lot has changed about the incubus since he was younger. He's older now, wiser - more broken towards the ways of Hell, but somehow still retaining that childish innocence he once carried so strongly. It's still there, for those who know what to look for. He's still the same old Bara. He's just... a bit different now, too.

• A Brief Look at the Incubus

  Barachiel was born from the very essence of Hell - from blood and bone, Hellfire and stone. The son of Hell's most powerful lust demon, he was raised his entire life to follow in his father's footsteps. When he didn't, that enraged the demon. Bara didn't care, just skipped happily to earth were he met and made many friends - fell in love, even - only to have his heart shattered when his father ripped him back down to his home for some 're-training'.
  
  Time passes differently in hell. A day on earth can be months, maybe even years, down in the Pit. And with Hell's best torturer being the one administering your training, you don't just walk away without a scratch. Bara changed because Kour made him change; was ripped apart and remade anew over and over again until the message sank in: You can't run from who you are, and you can't run from destiny.