Name: Isaiah Knight
Gender: Male
Age: looks and acts 22 but is actually too old to remember his age
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Biography: Born into a family of 46 (including his mother and father) at age 30, when he was still learning to fly he took his little sister Aqua Knight up the mountain to explore without the rest of the family, along the way Aqua was captured and taken away by a group of dragon slayers, he was forced to watch from a distance as she was tortured into telling where the rest of her family was, when they found them Isaiah watched as his whole family was slaughtered, his favorite sister, Aqua, being the last one killed, was so close to him that her blood splattered onto his face...
at her death something instide his innocent heart snapped, he changed for the first time ever into a human, clothed in scarlet armour he walked into the slyer's camp and killed them all in a blood bath... now he devotes his life to those too innocent to protect themselves and killing those who abuse their power. but no one has ever loved him, not a single slave he has taken home hasn't screamed at the sight of his dragon form, leaving a massive hole in his soft heart. he built a castle where his old home was, a small memorial hidden in the mountains is devoted to his lost family, and once a month, on the full moon, people around the world hear his pain filled cries, hiding beneath beds, assuming wolves and other creatures of the night are on the prowl.
Attitude: very cold at first, but gentle eventually warms up to his pet
Likes:cuddling, sitting in his orchard, hiking, and flying
Dislikes: disrespectful slaves, werewolves, vampires,hitting women, demons, and trespassers
Animal you wish to abuse: neko or kitsune
Mature PM's: Sure
RP Style: Casual
Name: Isaac BlackWings
Gender: Male
Age: between 2 and 2.5 thousand years
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Biography: Created in the time of the dragons by the eldest of them all to act as an intermediary spokes person, he was shunned by both races, grudges between the two species seemed to converge on him, giving him no refuge in either grand palace, though he was often sent to the human king's throne room, and the Elder Dragon's grand cave. the pressure eventually came to a climax inside of him, anger and frustration causing him to snap and kill the high king, plunging mankind into eternal war, and upon being judged by he high council of dragons he killed his creator, forever cursing the dragons to be hunted by man, and now... be grows bored with the city life, moving out to his own private island where he can seek peace... But he realizes he can't do it without a companion... So he orders a single box to be delivered
Attitude: doesn't care much about anything or anyone
Likes: blood, gore, fighting in general, acceptance
Dislikes:comments about his wings, being asked to cheer up, and government officals and other workers
Animal You Wish to Abuse: Any
Mature PMs: Sure
RP Style: Casual
PETS:
Name: Daniel White
pet name: none
Gender: Male
Age: 20

Biography: his mother was an angel, his father a human, when he was born his mother became a fallen angel, haven broken the sacred rule in heaven against mating with humans. She was sent to hell to stay forever, not allowed to bring her angel child with her, but since her soul belonged the devil now, she had become corrupt, killing her husband the day she was to be sent to hell so she would have a companion. Daniel watched from his crib as she burned alive and died on her way down. no one knowing what had happened, in his house he sat for 3 days, smelling his father's rotting corpse and his mother's burnt flesh. when the neighbors finally called the police to report 'strange smells' coming from the house, the police immediately took baby Daniel to a rehab school for toddlers, but id didn't work, at age 10 he was kicked out for beating a kid to death who made fun of his dead mom. soon after he was picked up by a slave dealer and put on the market, drifting between owners until now...
Attitude: Sarcastic, pretends to be happy, often questioning his own actions, and easily bored
Likes: people to touch his wings, ice cream, candy, fruit, and women in general
Dislikes: meat, pulling out his feathers, spicy foods, demons, the color black, and comments abut his dead mother
Mature PMs: sure
RP Style: Casual
Masters:
Name: Drake Andrews
Pet Name: none
Gender: male
Age: 18

Biography: his father was an angel, his mother a demon, they met on earth and broke the laws of heaven and hell by mating, they were given till the baby was born to decide who lived and who died, if the baby was an angel, the demon died, if it was a demon, the angel died... he was both... a minute after he was born into his parent's mutual human apartment they both burned alive, leaving him and his black and white wings alone to cuddle with ashes. when the apartment manager came knocking to collect their rent the next week, he heard only a baby crying, using his master key he opened the door to find an infant in the middle of the livingroom floor, soaked in blood, with two smoldering corpses beside him, but the manager was a kind old man, and adopted the half breed of good and evil.
Since then he has never fully understood himself, hiding his wings from everyone and everything till his adopted father died on his seventeenth birthday, only hours later the 'ultimate pet shop' delivery men came and took him away, trained for obedience until he is ready... and now he is...
Attitude: bipolar (his dark and light sides pulling at each other) rude, thoughtful, easily frustrated, and very eager to listen
Likes: shopping for weird looking or abnormal things, eating, earning praise from his mistress, biting, and women touching his angel wing
Dislikes: watching others eat, clothing shopping (nothing fits), large crowds, being patient, people touching his demon wing, being bitten, and people who ask too many questions
Mature PMs: sure
RP Style: Casual
Masters:
Name: Nicolas Thompson
Pet Name: Little Niki
Prison Name: BloodBath
Gender: Male
Age: 19

Biography: Nick was born without a dad, his mother was a virgin, and lived alone in a high security apartment complex, she thought the boy was a prophetic child when he was born. Similar to Jesus and Mary, so she took him to church as often as she possibly could, thought she had three part time jobs to support herself and her child's insatiable hunger. she didn't notice that no one would sit next to the boy, or that he was always playing alone in Sunday school... until the pastor asked her to stop coming... as anyone would, she demanded why, his answer being simply, that boy is not one of God's children... she was appalled by this and immediately left, going to half a dozen more churches, and being kicked out just as many times, before starting to wonder... could they be right?
She asked Niki at age 10 if he noticed how other people treat him, his smiling reply being "Yes, but Daddy says they're all going to hell with me anyway, and then they'll all have to like me." then it dawned on her, 'he knows his father?' a deep male voice responding to her thoughts from behind "yes... we're quite close..." when she turned around she screamed at the sight of an incubus, a demon who preys on virgin women to have children of their own. the boy's demonic father pushed past his mother and ripped his own wings off, giving them to his son, a second pair growing back to replace the first shortly after. The boy took the wings with joy, consuming them ravenously to earn the right to wear them. and then his father did something unexpected to his terrified mother... he ate her in turn, before leaving his blood soaked son with the words "see you again soon." Later the boy went to the police for help, unaware of his black wings and horns, immediately thrown in prison he grew up in the civilization of the corrupt, now he has been bailed by a 'pet' selling service, trained in obedience to this day.
Attitude: Talks to himself when alone, very quiet, unsure of what to do as he was raised at church with a demon heart, often prove to violent outbursts and hitting walls
Likes: being hit, bitten, aggressive mistresses, being aggressive back, and eating raw meat
Dislikes: fruits and vegetables, sugar, bright colors, and flashing lights
Mature PMs: Sure
RP Style: Casual
Name: Blake Roads
Pet Name: none
Gender: male
Age: 18

Biography: Blake was always a trouble maker, starting fights at school, smoking, alcohol, the occasional use of drugs, and many other similar misdeeds. his parents were ashamed when they found out, and after several heated arguments about what to do, they split up. Blake blamed himself like most teenagers would do, and went into depression, he stayed for weeks on end in his room, only speaking to the friends who came to his mother's apartment to try and cheer him up (usually with more drugs), but his friends got caught one day smoking, and said he was their dealer to lighten their own loads. The police took him away the next morning while he was still sleeping, barging in and arresting him.
He went to prison when they found drugs and alcohol mixed thoroughly in and out of his thickened blood. his mother had thought he ran away as she had had the morning shift, and he told the cops he was an orphan to lighten his parent's burden, giving them a fake 'real name'. but his plan backfired, because the day slavers came and bought him from the prison guards, no one would ever know how to find him... and now, his is trained to serve his mistress, no matter what.
Attitude: depressed, soft spoken, but can snap at a single word, very protective, loyal, and territorial, has been trained to use ordinary kitchen tools as weapons, should his owner need his protection
likes: to be praised for anything, reading alone, writing with a partner
Dislikes: other slaves, 'stolen' affection, being hit (violent reaction), due to his training alcohol and any other type of drug is a massive phobia for him (also can become violent)
(PM me if you want to set up a RP or message my 'Y! Messenger' account DragonKnightVX@yahoo.com
