-> The Incubus (M)
This was inspired by an rp with MysticDragonFlame and one of their characters. Fun fact: Blake was supposed to be an incubus.
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♡I'm not just in it for the body, dear. People are more interesting on the inside♡
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☆Name☆
"Beaumont Westbury, dear." He greeted with a smile.
(Beaumont Westbury)
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☆Nickname☆
"I prefer Beau. Please do try to pronounce it as 'bow'," he requested.
(Beau, Mont, Monty, Leech, Inc)
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☆Age☆
"Not a clue," he admitted.
(Immortal)
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☆Gender☆
He raised an eyebrow at your question.
(Male)
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☆Sexuality☆
"I go most ways, but prefer gentleladies." He stated.
(Pansexual, leans towards girls)
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☆Family☆
"I have many cousins," he laughed slightly, that laugh sounding extremely posh.
(A lot of cousins, mother, father)
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☆Appearance☆
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☆Height☆
6"9.5
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☆Eye Colour☆
Pastel Blue
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☆Species☆
"A sophisticated incubus, dear." Beau sighed, shaking his head a little.
(Incubus)
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☆Nationality☆
He shrugged.
(N/A)
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☆Personality☆
"I would like to say polite," he smiled.
(Sophisticated, charming, nice, polite, lax)
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☆Likes☆
"I'm fond of felines. They're quite interesting," he mentioned.
(Cats, having control of himself, spring, aristocrats' clothing, tranquillity)
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☆Dislikes☆
Beaumont remained quiet.
(Not having control of himself, reptiles, dogs, winter, his horn stubs)
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☆Strengths☆
"I musn't boast," he chuckled.
- He has abnormal strength and speed
- If he's sitting on someone, they can't move
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☆Weaknesses☆
"Well, we all have them." He commented.
- If he's not drinking something that makes his powers recede, he doesn't have good control of himself
- Him being very open about his species can push people away easily
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☆Backstory☆
Not too much to note. He grew up in Hell, but slowly became more disgusted with his natural nature. Since he physically couldn't stop behaving like a regular incubus, he started getting a substance from someone else so he would have control of himself.
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☆Fears☆
He laughed a little.
(Dogs)
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☆Other☆
He has a smooth, deep, honey-like voice similar to British Aristocrats.
His horns were cut to stubs, but would grow out again if he lost control of himself.
His nails are small, but sharp. They're also black.
He has a broken heart marking on his right cheek, along with black rose bush markings on the rest of his skin.
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☆Scenario 1☆
You were taking a casual stroll, no problem. Well, no problem until you were mobbed by a bunch of people. They were trying to take your clothes off, but - out of nowhere - a tall, fancy man took your hand and started running. He didn't say anything. What do you do?
☆Scenario 2☆
Make it up!
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