Jach Echlare

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Name: Jach Echlare (EE-Clair) really Aseroth (az-er-oth)

Age: appears in mid twenties. (1,000)

Height: 6'6.6" (hahaha)

Class: high ranking noble of France, considered a diplomat from Germany

Relationship:  Married to Samantha Weil

Appearance as human: a respectable clean shaven gentleman with purple eyes and medium messy silvery white hair. He often wears black, blue, red or purple attire in the finest silks, stains and velvet. Often seen with a ebony cane with a coiled golden snake resting its head on a silver dipped skull of a raven at the top. This is only during the daylight hours/ full moon.

Demon appearance: when night falls his power grows to great to cover with a illusion and devolves to a equally handsome man who has violet claws and dragon like scales covering his left arm, large dragon like wings from his back, 4 horns and a long split duel tail that gets very thin at the ends, one with a barbed tip like a whip on the end and the other has a retractable poisonous spike on the end. 

Aseroth


Full name: Aseroth Hades Jachquin  Long Echlarerin Trio Gabrieleus Aluminatium Verona

Full title: The king of Hell, record keeper of repentant souls and the bane of mankind.

Demon class: high, demon king. 

Family: Youngest son of eleven sons, the first seven corresponds to the sins, are in charge of torment in seven rings of the 

Six older sisters, Lucifer is his father and an angel is his mother.  He has massive amounts of nieces and nephews due to the promiscuous nature of most demons. He's the only one who ever married and slept with a single person his entire life and forevermore. 


He had five other brides before Sam and this is the tragic story of all of then (quoted from my rp with the one who plays Sam.)

"I had five brides before you. The first one was named Psyche. She was a Greek,her parents still belived in the old gods and knew she was beautiful the moment she was born. She lived up to the mythos of Cupid and her namesake. We courted for a year and a half before I asked her to be my bride. A few weeks before our wedding day, I found her gutted by War who was drunk and in a rage and she got in his way. Sixteen other people died that night too." He said softly finishing off a row and starting a new one. 

 

He was quiet for another moment before talking again. "Second was Aria. She was African a voodoo pristess of her tribe. She was powerful and can see me for who I was right away. However, her tribe found out about my visits due to one of my sisters Eris spreading roomers about her and she was stoned to death for practicing dark magic. " Another period of silence.

 

 

"Third was Glenda. A swedish girl. She was a sweet woman, loved to cook, always smelled like cookies and peppermint, had the most lovely calf brown eyes and golden hair and the best cinnamon rolls I have ever tasted in my life... She thought I was a kind country boy, and I went along with that, but when it got serious I told her I own a company that was well known and was a prince at the time and she called it off unable to handle the pressure in the moment but said she'd think on it. I went traveling for a while giving her time to think and when I came back when work allowed me to three years later she was already married and had two kids and one on the way. ...." Another pause.

 

"Fourth I met here. Diana was her name. Tall, dark hair and pale skin with dragon red lips she was like Snow White. Her I was more cautious about. I started to keep my courtings secret from my family. However Envy found out somehow and murdered her in front of me, then I fought him for a few months straight until War came in and they cut my wings off..." He said rubbing his back where his scars where. 

 

"Then two hundred years before you I met my last consort. She was a wild one an I kept our courtship under wraps quite well. It wasn't until someone spotted me shifting in a alley and rumors started to fly did she break into my bedroom and saw my true self. She ran from the house, gathered the people in the town and formed a mob. She returned with a stake and a silver dagger, stabbed me multiple times as the people burned down my house and killed my beloved pets and crew that where living people I highered at the time. However when they found my body by morning I was human again, she got arrested and put in jail for murder and instilling panic then later  was hanged for her crime while I was buried and healing. " He said. "Her name.... Was Gabrielle. Out of all of them, she was the one I got really attached to. I wanted a wife so I found people I could grow affectionate twords  over the years. Ones I enjoyed the company of. I was still quite young with the first four, and was just trying to look for someone to fill the empty space in my life and bed. Gabrielle wasn't...... Planned. We met at a ball, I was still in great pain from the loss of my wings and angry at my family. She made me laugh within minutes when I hadn't even cracked a smile in two centuries. The anger, the pain, the loneliness... They all faded when she was close by. " He said softly. His tail tightened around her waist. 

 

 

"I was going to swear off a queen until I got the invitation to a eighteenth birthday. My company was to cater for the party. It was a costume party, I had on a jackalope mask and the belle of the ball had on a angel costume. The moment I saw her.... I fell head over tail in love but I knew I had to keep my distance or else my family would know, and harm her. So I sent her poems, chocolate, swords, and flowers for four years and then found out that she was going to be married to a great red beastly man because I was too busy writing horrible poetry and managing my trading company to see that her hand was up for marriage finally." He said softly with a smile and looked at her over his little glasses.