Name: "Call me Sage" The male says with a grin.

Age: "according to my calculations? 3567 years I've been in hell... But I look like I'm 18" he says shrugging.

Gender: "Male" He states bluntly.

Species: "well wouldn't you like to know? " (Demon)

Likes: "I like a number of things, death, corruption, chaos, the black plague" He says smiling. (He has a soft spot for snakes.)

Dislikes: He shrugs, "I don't know, probably the female demons in hell, they annoy me"

Looks:

Personality: Sage is more of a demon that likes to play tricks. So that's what he does, he plays tricks. He also has a habit of slowly corrupting people. He's a demon after all, that's what demons are supposed to do.

Powers: "way too many babe, don't even count"

Back story: Sage was born and raised by an amazing set of parents. He loved them and they loved him. He was quite popular in his school until it happened. He was targeted. He was never a bully. But he loved to play tricks, and soon that caught up to him. One day on his way home from school, he was shot in the chest, directly through the heart.
And the person who had shot him? His ex girlfriend Gina. She was a freshman when they dated, and he was a Senior. Now she's in college in her third year studying to major in English. She got away with murder. As soon as Sage died he was dragged below and offered a deal with the devil, and higher ups, he'd be able to become a higher up to, with the condition of corrupting 300 souls. And so he did that. Now he's a higher up demon and has even made some friends like Jonas Chenning who had left hell a few hundred years prior to Sage's departure. Years in hell, were weeks on earth.
And that's when it happened. He was summoned. Let the chaos begin.

Scenario 1:
You were aware of the rumors from the high school. That some kid had died a few years back. You and your friends we're goofing off and snuck into the school. You go find an empty hallway and you three sit in the center placig a ouiji in the center of your small circle. "We have to chant his name" One of your friends say. Her name was Joanna. Your other friend Irish nudged Joanna, "stop pushing her J, we all know some people can't handle it" She says giggling. You?
The chant: "Sage the devil himself I summon thee to come from the under realm and show himself to me"

Scenario 2:
Irish bounded up to you looking all giddy. "Heya!" She says over excitedly. You look confused at her. School was getting out and you just wanted to leave. She shoved a ouiji board into your hands and tugged you to an empty classroom where Joanna was waiting. The door slams shut and locks behind you. You all jump. Startled by the sudden slam. Irish ran to the door and failed to pry it open. "It's locked... It feels like someone trying to keep us in here. Joanna shrugged, " Could be Sage, now come on, let's talk to that thing." She says greedily. As soon as the word 'thing' left her mouth a book flew at her hitting her arm. "Ow! Okay okay, sorry!" She says rubbing the forming bruise. You?