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Name: Areto Azazel. Mainly an oc for hazbin hotel
Origin/Race.: Demon, Gentleman/hit-man.
cause of death before entering hell: Sent on an impossible contract which technically succeeded after burning the churches, and other religious locations. producing an alarming rate of a constant bloodbath of genocidal and homicidal act, in his contract he was to destroy literally one race, after realizing that he wasn't going to live through it all he decided to infect himself with an odd inducing gas that was like of the nova six project. except added with cyanide which he had grown immune to and had wielded a M19 Winchester, a Modified FAL with a thermal merc x issued attachment giving him the ability to view in 3.25 x to 12 x meters, two Black Combat serrated dragon fang knives. and four Nitro Grenades HE. and Four Gas cyanide type Z grenades. (Nitro Cyanide causing not just nasua and mixed with mustard gas, but an even more slow and painful death that even those in gas masks except those whom wear Special issued Merc X Gas mask can resist. he was shot up after he had noticed that he no where to run after he had killed the final target. despite it not being the end of a race or specific branch of bloodline, he had killed off a Chinese Dictator. his final blow was of a BGM .50 caliber mixed with Hollow point rounds piercing the dragon armor that most would consider literal agile tank armor.
sexuality: Heavy male lean bisexual
Age: 32 but in hell (445 years)
place he lives: Abandoned Factory that made guns for his type of work.
things he enjoys :Cocaine, Cigars, Alcohol (and some others this site forbids certain words.) killing his targets. Fear (gets him either more cash or gets to kill more for those whom think they can betray him.
Dislikes: Fear (despite his enjoyment of it, it also turns him slowly insane to a catastrophic homicidal tendency of whatever his target let alone any whos in the way or hes affiliated with.) Meth, Heroin, Pedophiles, Dictators, Balance, not getting paid or his other enjoyments.
Bio: other than being a hired gun, assassin, etc. he usually enjoys a good club let alone his favored cigar cuban style. if any flavor added itd be blueberry, that or he's enjoying watching gladiators or becoming the champion time and time again in the pit. He also enjoys a good drink such as a mug of Bourbon or a Jug of Rum spiced, here an there his favored taste of a soul covered in Vodka.
Hair length style and color: Short but half way across the ears. (chris redfield styled haircut) Decently Shaggy but styled in a military design. Dark Blue (navy Blue)
Height: 6.4
Weight:235 lbs.
Accent: British Gentleman based.
Color:White.
Eye colors: Black and Blue.
Clothing of choice: Black suit, Blue tie. Blue Tshirt and black jeans. Black Tanktop and blue jeans.
Shoe type of wear: Black classical dress shoes, Black Combat boots, Fighting tape.
Markings: Scar on his chest but nothing disrupted of skin due to reanimation of life in hell. so its a darker spot of skin color looking as if its tan. scars across his arms and shoulders and back from blades and gunfights of nothing but grazes.
Facial hair: sometimes clean shaved but never passed three o clock shadow.
S/O Will go with anyone thats willing to be his which is very rare as he lives on the rule DTA
Relation: Father is Alastor, but he kept that hidden due to his fathers death awhile back, he has vengeance drawn in his veins that if his fathers name is mentioned. He goes on a killing rampage assuming those whom he doesnt know except close friends. Are enemies and had a hand in his murder.
Angel dust: (depend in roles with people.) Husband whom is either deceased or usually doing his job he stays working with. (Most use angel dust with Areto so eh why not)
Cherri: his savior, despite how other rps with Areto and cherri go, usually they protect eachother as if they adopted eachother as brother n sister, but sometimes other rps act as if they go together.
Others are unknown until a certain amount of times given.
cause of death before entering hell: Sent on an impossible contract which technically succeeded after burning the churches, and other religious locations. producing an alarming rate of a constant bloodbath of genocidal and homicidal act, in his contract he was to destroy literally one race, after realizing that he wasn't going to live through it all he decided to infect himself with an odd inducing gas that was like of the nova six project. except added with cyanide which he had grown immune to and had wielded a M19 Winchester, a Modified FAL with a thermal merc x issued attachment giving him the ability to view in 3.25 x to 12 x meters, two Black Combat serrated dragon fang knives. and four Nitro Grenades HE. and Four Gas cyanide type Z grenades. (Nitro Cyanide causing not just nasua and mixed with mustard gas, but an even more slow and painful death that even those in gas masks except those whom wear Special issued Merc X Gas mask can resist. he was shot up after he had noticed that he no where to run after he had killed the final target. despite it not being the end of a race or specific branch of bloodline, he had killed off a Chinese Dictator. his final blow was of a BGM .50 caliber mixed with Hollow point rounds piercing the dragon armor that most would consider literal agile tank armor.
sexuality: Heavy male lean bisexual
Age: 32 but in hell (445 years)
place he lives: Abandoned Factory that made guns for his type of work.
things he enjoys :Cocaine, Cigars, Alcohol (and some others this site forbids certain words.) killing his targets. Fear (gets him either more cash or gets to kill more for those whom think they can betray him.
Dislikes: Fear (despite his enjoyment of it, it also turns him slowly insane to a catastrophic homicidal tendency of whatever his target let alone any whos in the way or hes affiliated with.) Meth, Heroin, Pedophiles, Dictators, Balance, not getting paid or his other enjoyments.
Bio: other than being a hired gun, assassin, etc. he usually enjoys a good club let alone his favored cigar cuban style. if any flavor added itd be blueberry, that or he's enjoying watching gladiators or becoming the champion time and time again in the pit. He also enjoys a good drink such as a mug of Bourbon or a Jug of Rum spiced, here an there his favored taste of a soul covered in Vodka.
Hair length style and color: Short but half way across the ears. (chris redfield styled haircut) Decently Shaggy but styled in a military design. Dark Blue (navy Blue)
Height: 6.4
Weight:235 lbs.
Accent: British Gentleman based.
Color:White.
Eye colors: Black and Blue.
Clothing of choice: Black suit, Blue tie. Blue Tshirt and black jeans. Black Tanktop and blue jeans.
Shoe type of wear: Black classical dress shoes, Black Combat boots, Fighting tape.
Markings: Scar on his chest but nothing disrupted of skin due to reanimation of life in hell. so its a darker spot of skin color looking as if its tan. scars across his arms and shoulders and back from blades and gunfights of nothing but grazes.
Facial hair: sometimes clean shaved but never passed three o clock shadow.
S/O Will go with anyone thats willing to be his which is very rare as he lives on the rule DTA
Relation: Father is Alastor, but he kept that hidden due to his fathers death awhile back, he has vengeance drawn in his veins that if his fathers name is mentioned. He goes on a killing rampage assuming those whom he doesnt know except close friends. Are enemies and had a hand in his murder.
Angel dust: (depend in roles with people.) Husband whom is either deceased or usually doing his job he stays working with. (Most use angel dust with Areto so eh why not)
Cherri: his savior, despite how other rps with Areto and cherri go, usually they protect eachother as if they adopted eachother as brother n sister, but sometimes other rps act as if they go together.
Others are unknown until a certain amount of times given.
2 | Aug 7th 2020 19:34