Ainion

Ainion. It is an Elvish term that is the masculine form of 'Angel', though the handsome young elf (beautiful in obvious ways) considers himself more of a 'devil'. Cursed with the inability to die due to a divine prank arranged to separate him from his beloved, Ainion is really quite ancient, though he shall never disclose his true age. He stands at roughly six feet in height, often garbed in the leather attire of the assassins from his homeland within Sereg Taurë, the Bloodwood. Piercing blue eyes and long, violet locks, braided in some areas to suppress the strands and keep his eyes clear, contrast brilliantly with the lovely pale skin that completes his slender, yet surprisingly bountiful form.

Due to his forced separation from his soulmate, Ainion is a touch jaded to say the least. He's a gambler and a lady's man, and even on the occasion a man's man, desperately clinging to vice in order to try to fill the void. However, his true desire is to embrace death in hopes of even a glimpse of his dear love. He does his best to hide this masochistic urge, however. After all, it would come off as a tad odd and perhaps creepy of the elf to beg for his own destruction. So he simply resumes his work, an assassin like many of his kin, hoping that some blade or form of murderous device may finally deliver him to his end.

There are two very distinct sides to Ainion in regards to his sexual nature; the casual dominant and the resistant submissive. Those he sees as weaker, lesser, or generally with a lesser sense of willpower than he has will see the prior, while those that know what they want of him will see the latter. In that sense, he's not very complicated in the least...

((Workin' on it, an alt of Okusennman in the same vein as the IcePrincess and the LavaPrince.))