Profile
Name| Asmo Mathias Derrick
Nickname| Mr. Grim
Age| 1000+ y.o. looks like 35
(10.11.??)
Gender| Male
Breed| Merakelabu x Grim Reaper
Orientation| Bicurious
Voice| The Leperchaun
Character| Asmo doesn't speak too much, until he have to. It's easy to make him angry, but mostly he is irritated. He sometimes gets angry when he is worried or scared, it expresses his true feelings. It's also hard to see how much he cares for the family, but in fact, family is really important for him. However, he almost always hides his emotions and this is because he doesn't want to show his weakness. Sometimes hiding emotions doesn't succeed (pupils change size, he doesn't move, trembles etc.) if anyone notices, he reacts angrily. (It depends on who seen that) He has also problems with showing his lovely side. Often people think that he pretends nice, because Asmo is usually serious and insensitive. He is simply different, because he has other way of showing love eg. fight for that person, or being defender.
Home| Derrick's Residence in Kingdom Merak
Work| As a king of the Kingdom Merak
Like| Night&Moon, Silent and peace, Cold weather, Traveling around, Being respected as it used to be, Dominate and rule.
Doesn't like| Excuses for everything, Beer just because, Being lower than someone, Hot weather and too bright light, Needing to agree with someone.
Extra facts|
His hair falls off and becomes gray when stressed
Family Tree|
Wife&Queen| Tasira Ristoni Ex Wife| Elvania ✟ Ex Partner| Meterine Father| Axel Derrick Mother| Ms. Death Brother from father's side| Venus Samael Derrick Brother from father's side| Ian Vincent Vickle Sister from father's side| Neersa Derrick | Son| Astral Derrick ✟ Son| Ayzel Derrick Son| Otis Dahler Son| Espero Derrick Son| Alperes Derrick Son| Zarye Derrick Daughter| Vogel Derrick Daughter| Amaris Derrick Son| Avetti Derrick |
The dark of night fills the sky
Birds are quiet
No one to be found
So put out the candle
And say goodbye
Now he's coming
Can't run or hide
Cold follows as he takes a step
Scraping of his scythe gets to your head
A silver shine from his crown
On his face a look of frown
So lock the doors
And do not stare
Now he's coming
He'll make sure you're dead
So sleep my child
Or you will hear
The sound of crows
Getting near
And with that
The beast is bound to appear
His eyes shining
Like two pearls
Shall spot you soon
No way to escape
As the milky fog
Fills the air
He's too close
No time to pray
So lay down now
Do as I said
Or the reaper shall come
Hunting for your head
- OhHiMark 2021