FR:: Mini Grimmy

Name:

Grimm (Alias. He will not give out his real name as it would make it too easy for someone to control him or cast him back into hell)

Gender:

Male

Species:

Lower Level Demon

Affiliation:

Backstabbers

Age:

Unknown (Appears 18 yo.)

Height and Build:

5'4, petite with whipcord muscles. He has a prehensile tail and wings that can materialize when necessary.

Sexual Orientation:

Pansexual Polyarmorous

Personality: 

Hedonistic // Overzealous // Irritable // Selfish // Aggressive // Cowardly // Encouraging // Honest // Crude // Bitter

Grimm is the type of demon that isn't necessarily cruel in the sense that he enjoys to hurt or torture others (although that does have its own enticing qualities) rather he enjoys encouraging other people's worst qualities. He's incredibly overzealous especially when indulging in his own hedonistic desires. He has trouble in just indulging in things in small portions, rather he will enter a daze while consuming until he is snapped out of it or he hurts himself. Whichever comes first. He is out to satisfy himself, shamelessly selfish in every choice he makes and is bitter over what others have that he does not. The crude demon is very irritable and can easily be baited into any sort of aggressive confrontation with very little effort. He is also cowardly in the sense that he will avoid anything that might have him be legitimately injured. Be it a brawl with someone far stronger than him or anything similar. He'll simply run away. Despite all of his awful qualities, he isn't likely to leave you alone in your time of need (even if its just because he enjoys your tempertantrums and hateful comments). Every word that leaves his mouth is heartfelt and honest. He sees no shame in anything he's feeling.

History: 

Grimm doesn't remember much about hell. All of his memories of it are being a minion. Doing the bidding of other demons when he was told and the darkness and endless heat. There had been a portal that he had spotted and somehow he had burst free from the earth, dripping tar from his body until he came to be this humanlike mass. It's small and befitting of his own lowly stature, but aside from being quite quick, it is otherwise unremarkable. He takes a lot of joy in simply existing among humans and other creatures that aren't constantly miserable. There is something gratifying in seeing other beings enjoying themselves to their fullest. He can practically taste it. He found himself a small group of cunning people, all fashioned with small knives and cutthroat personalities. He finds them endearing for the most part and wishes to settle amongst them.

Likes:

+Confrontation
+Eagerness
+Selfish people
+Possessiveness
+Self Indulgence

Dislikes:

-Angels
-Smart People
-Reading
-Getting hurt
-Children

Extra Information: 
-He goes long stints without eating because when he does eat, he will gorge himself until he gets sick or ends up biting himself by accident.
-His daggers are made of blue zircon blades with silver hilts. Who knows how he got so fortunate.
-He is utterly terrified of all angels and will likely avoid them to the best of his ability. Angels have the ability to smite him with minimal effort and it wouldn't simply cast him back to hell, rather wipe him from existence.
-His feet constantly drip a sickly tar. Watch your step.
-Essentially homeless.

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