Cirsine

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  ⛥Real Name: Лотос - Lotos Anoufriev
  
  ⛥Voice: Ken Duken
  
  ⛥FC: None. Hugh Dancy is not his FC, only a reference.
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  ⛥Age: Hot old man He doesn't tell, or he has forgotten
  
  ⛥Ethnicity: German/ Russian
  
  ⛥Species: Human
  
  ⛥Subspecies: Warm body
  
  ⛥Sexuality: Homoromantic pansexual
  
  ⛥Love Type: Mania
  
  ⛥Status: Engaged
  
  ⛥Occupation: 'Surgeon', student doctor, psychiatrist
  
  ⛥Interests: Piano, menswear fashion, biology,
  psychology, psychiatry, modern medicine and medicinal history,
  cooking and general domestic upkeep.
  
  Cirsine thoroughly enjoys using strangulation to kill or subdue his victims.
  
  ⛥Build: Muscular
  
  ⛥Somatotype: Mesomorph
  
  ⛥Height: 5'7"
  
  ⛥Hair: Wavy, deep black. Falls around his ears.
  He usually has a little stubble, too.
  
  ⛥Eyes: The right is deep, crystalline blue.
  He is blind in his left eye.
  Both are black when he's none too happy.
  
  
  

  Detailed Information

  
  

  ◈ Physical ◈

  Cirsine isn't particularly tall. He isn't intimidating in appearance alone. He often presents himself as educated and tasteful, choosing to spend his ill-gotten funds on expensive menswear. Giorgio Armani and Dolce & Gabbana are among his favourites.
  
  His skin is pale, but not sickly. Small scratches and faint scars cover his angular face. A larger scar lies across the right side of his mouth. The majority of his body is scarred-- more severely on his arms and thighs. The palms and backs of his hands, as well as both wrists, are covered with burn scars and some fresher scabs. Various sigils, medical diagrams and animated tattoos are etched into his skin.
  
  Below Cirsine's navel is a brand in the shape of a large crucifix. He is blind in his left eye and the surrounding area is deeply scarred. Old wounds begin to open as that demon places his body under duress.

  
  

  ◈ Personality ◈

  Bitter and calculating, with a very soft spot for Leviticus. Cirsine isn't too fond of people. He is well-mannered and somewhat charming, but will usually try to avoid social situations-- crowds, especially, are something he dislikes.
  
  Cirsine, for the most part, dislikes males. He has a very strong aversion to physical contact. He can cope with being in close proximity to women a little better than men.
  
  He is not a masochist... He is a sadist. Cirsine enjoys inflicting pain on others. He doesn't usually harm himself, but isn't afraid of doing so.
  
  He can be lavish, indulgent, sensual... In the right setting. The demon inside him is none of these things, however. Its presence drives Cirsine to behave coldly towards others; distant and perpetually anxious. More recently, Cirsine is almost always tired. This has affected his patience and lead to him becoming paranoid and neurotic.

  
  

  ◈ Tattoos ◈

  The outline of a tiny lotus is depicted below his left eye, although it is not always visible. Two snakes coil around his ribs, their heads resting either side of his navel. His hips, shoulders and upper back are adorned with various flowers-- primarily roses. Thorns run along his arms in amidst excerpts of literature and occult diagrams, and up the sides of his neck. The remaining skin is covered with indiscernible diagrams and artwork that would mean little to anyone else. The design of his flesh is forever changing... These are not 'ordinary' tattoos.
  
  These act as seals that help to control the drekavac demon inside him.

  
  

  ◈ The Demon ◈

  Cirsine will appear with horns, clawed, black fingertips and black eyes when on the cusp of his transformation, as well as shards of bone that form spines running down his back. Cirsine is only the name of the creature, the vessel's real name is ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛. Although they are one and the same, Cirsine occasionally feels as if he is losing control, and has previously succumbed to the appetite of his more primal half. Cirsine has never fully transformed, and scarcely recalls what his demon occupant looks like.
  
  The demon, when in control of the host's body, can manipulate his appearance in other ways. Black, tell-tale veins will appear across the surface of his skin. The demon can distend parts of his body-- such as his tongue, which may be forked.
  
  Because of his nature, Cirsine cannot come into contact with iron- doing so will burn him. Silver will mildly irritate his skin-- causing a rash at most.

  
  

  ◈ Abilities ◈

  A cloud of large, white moths can usually be found wherever the demon has been working his 'magic'. He is able to wring even dried stains-- anything from food and drink to blood- out of any material into the air, where it will then be dispersed (alternatively, he can move the spillage into a container). Cirsine is also able to transform cadaver into a swarm of moths, and conjour precious minerals from even the tiniest flame. Manipulation of fire is something else that the demon is prolific at-- although he cannot create fire, only control it.
  
  Cirsine has mastered reaching the cusp of a full demonic transformation without surrendering total control, but will still only use such a power if he is truly threatened, or if incredibly excited or aroused. Anger does not trigger his transformations. Cirsine is, naturally, much stronger than the average human being, and is capable of injuring intense physical trauma. He can move at inhuman speeds in total darkness, where he becomes invisible to the naked eye.

  
  

  Cirsine cares for very few people, and little about anything else. If you happen to find that the demon is interested in you; it's either a professional curiosity, he has something to gain from you-- or you should, perhaps, be running.

  
  

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