Salem Azrael

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[B]Name
Salem Azrael
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[B]Nicknames
Cult Boy, Witch, Wicked, Hex, Monster, The Cursed One, Red.
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[B]Gender
Male《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Race
Cultist. (Probably Human,
but is considered a abnormal experiment.) 《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Age
Not Known. Considered Young Adult to adult. Looks young closer to mid teen variation. 《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Description

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Child-
A blood-red shirt with the skull of a deer on the front with the cult's symbol in the background. A dark crimson jacket with some sharp patterns. A deer skull hood going over the top with the actual skull mask itself. A clean black tie over the top of the shirt. A tan duffle bag he carries on his back not as tall as a backpack. A pair of soft thin black pants down to his ankle. Black stylish shoes common for the cult to wear side by side.

Teen-
A blood-red shirt with a cult symbol for peace edged into the background. A blood-red hood Deer Skull hanging on his back or in his tan backpack. "Crimson Mask" on the side of his waist. Black shorts with white faded marks along the middle and sides. Gothic long laced boots from just below the knee-cap.
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[B]Likes

☆Writing Novels
☆ Practicing and learning new spells.
☆ Cherry or Strawberry Beverages
☆ Being Understood
☆ Gothic Lore
☆ Collecting Antiques
☆ Being wanted《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Dislikes
☆Cults
☆Stress
☆ Being made fun of
☆ Social Confrontation
☆ Needles
☆ Cocky Attitudes
☆ Humanity
☆ Life
☆ War《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Friends
☆Himself
☆Valley
☆ Charol
☆ Tommie
☆ Carrot
☆ Geo
☆ Matta《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Family
☆❝ What Family? If that's what you think a family is, then I never had one.❞
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[B]Neutral
☆You
☆ Gunslingers
☆ Caravans
☆ Malta
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[B]Hostile
☆Cultists
☆ Raiders
☆ Terrors of the Night
☆ Contracted Kills《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Strengths
☆Magic/ Spells
☆ Hexes
☆ Well-equipped
☆ Well-versed in Literature
☆Poisons
☆ Numb to Pain
☆ Immunity
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[B]Weaknesses
☆ Illusions
☆ Stronger Hezes
☆ Tendency to Overuse Spells《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Pros
☆Numb
☆Stubborn
☆Persistent
☆Lovable
☆Strong Willed
☆ Intelligence
☆ Sacrificial
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[B]Neutral
☆Care-free
☆Rebellious
☆ Multi-Personality
☆ Tunes out People
☆Emotional 《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Cons
☆Careless
☆Stubborn
☆ Downer
☆Tendency to go Rogue

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[B]Personality
☆ Low Hard to show Passion《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》

[B]Now You Know...

☆ Runs a Terror Hotline for people to call for him when Terrors of the world are out and about.

☆Does a Adorable Novel Gig on the side. Loves Dark Fantasy.

☆ Well-versed in Blood magic to the point one town considers him a vampire.

☆ Has Bested two Blood Sages in Close Combat.

☆Carries a second Alias called Crimson. Sometimes Red Hood or just Red.

☆ Has a Degree in Gothology.

☆Has a secret crush, "But why bother? they'll never dare a Cult Boy..."
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[B]Affiliation
☆N/A
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[B]Story《☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆♤♡♧☆》
Salem is a interesting, unique, and unfortunate case. He was born on the cusp of Centralia, Pennsylvania in a little township called Jennifer Midway, Pennsylvania. He was born in a Cult of Fahrïr with his mother Jericho Everbirth. This was a certain part of the cult as they believed these offspring were brought on by the God Fahrïr to expand his vision and live through them. Jericho actually preferred letting her son choose his own path, but that wouldn't have gone over well with the cult. Salem's father is a much... different story...

You see, in the clan it was an honor to have a child of the Deer as it was a token of Saintinhood to the Fahrïr. "Growing closer to their God", as they say. Salem was born of hazelnut colored hair as it was kept in a downward curve. Salem was initiated in the cult in the Blood Harvest at Buck-Sherry Cathedral. He had the the cult symbol burned into his neck with a "Chosen Deer" ensigna.He was brought in the cult and learned their teachings his own deer skull mask at 7 years old. He learned of the rituals both of blood and spirituality. He learned of the prayers to the glorious Fahrïr.

Salem was excluded from a lot of studies for the Fawn feared this may install a open-minded ideology that would rise against their culture. Salem carried along as he was spotted with a stale look never waving. It puzzled a lot of townsfolk, what were they doing to this kid? It was rumored watching a Fahrïr ceremony, he still gave the same blank face but you could see a single tear drop down to the cold hard floor. The day he met "Isaac" was the breaking point. His supposed Brother... except what he saw was a child with deep red eyes with little symbols crawling all in the iris. As if a symbol was put in his eye. Red streams fell down as Isaac just stared at Salem as Salem's expression finally changed forr the first time. It just wasn't one of horror, but of sadness and sorrow for his brother he just met.

What if they were going to do the same to him? Salem felt the edge of his eyes seeing a symbol of sorts but the stream was not found. He felt a vibration through his eyes and his body. He needed to get out before he suffers a similar fate. He started packing in a tan duffle backpack hurrying as fast he could till.. he saw a strange silver case to the side. It was quite big and made of some sort of metal casing. It was from Jericho, it was from his mother. She knew he would likely break out eventually sensing his rebellious nature at a early age to break from the norms at some point. She wasn't going to stop him and through her will help him no matter what the cult says. For he meant more than anything to her.

He grabbed the case with water hitting the floor as he made his way out into the open. He heard the sound of dragging metal across the floor as he made a run for it. He ran yards at a time as he felt a puncture in his right side. He ran into the police station of the town falling to the knees of a officer. The Officer, Officer O'Ryan among others fired at the cultists giving chase. As soon as it was done, Salem was crying on the ground covered in the stream of red.

After the commotion, he was sent to counseling and a foster home where he could regain his sanity and gain his stability. At thirteen years old, he was taken in by Vale, who had followed these cults for some time and wanted to give these children a real home they didn't have to fear of. Vale was his new guardian. And with it came a new sister, Haylie Hamilton. Haylie was from a abusive sisterhood cult on the edge of Newshoreland, Maryland. The two of them got along as they slowly started discussing each other's difficulties experiences.

As the years went on, he was allowed to go out and explore as the talks of the cult died down. He decided to explore as most people avoided him due to his cult demeanor. He was doing a couple calls of strange occurrences as he entered a small junction swearing he saw a girl just about his age run through the fence line, not realizing he was just about to step inside The Junction. Was it a accident, was he looking for something or was someone waiting for him on the other side? Only the path ahead will make that clear.

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(More to be added later.)

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