Amia

Name: Amia

Age: 12

Gender: They / Them

Race: Half demon / human

Other names: 0531, Amiamon

NATURE

Mannerisms: Holds onto tail when nervous

Likes: Picture books, flowers, collecting trinkets

Dislikes: Fighting, being yelled at, scary people in suits

Positive Traits: Gentle, modest, Innocent

Negative Traits: Inattentive, shy, careless

Hobbies: Collecting things, exploring

Alignment: Neutral

Personality Type

Despite their upbringing, they still happen to be quite an innocent being. Choosing to spare rather than fight if they can avoid it. This doesn't change the fact that they will steal to survive however. And should they hardly know you but as a stranger, they will avoid in saving you altogether for the sake of staying safe themselves. But as a friend, they will protect them with their life, given as friends are the rarest things to come by for them.

POWERS

Name: Tail whip

Description: Capable of stretching / extending their tail pretty far.

Weakness: Sometimes it acts out on its own.

Name: Ember

Description: Capable of summoning a small outburst of blue fire from their mouth.

Weakness: It's only temporary and quick, not strong enough to really hurt anything.

Name: Blazing Inferno

Description: When put under severe amounts of stress, and the three seals are broken, does their
body warp and shift into their primordial form. The mask that host the spirit of Amiamon takes over, and
those around are left to witness their rampage of chaos.

Weakness: The most anyone can do is stay out of the way until they burn themselves out (30 mins at best). Although water can
stop them almost immediately, it can almost definitely kill them as well if too much is swallowed and extinguishes their
core.

SOCIAL

Occupation: None

Favorite Color: Green / Orange

Favorite Food: Anything spicy / sweet

Favorite Possession: None

Favorite Weapon: Use their tail more than anything

HISTORY

Birthday: May 20th

Education: Minor reading and writing, most of it came from random books in the underground.

Background

Orphaned as a child, taken in by a small gang of pre-teens that live on the streets of New York. They lived a quiet though dangerous life for a time up until they were snatched by a horrid group of people.

They're called Prometheus, and they are semi-allianced to the government in such a way that their weaponry is exchanged for funding. They deal with the more 'unnatural' beings that live on the planet. Spirits, monsters, demons, ect. They're practically almost above the law with the sort of things they happen to get away with.

Including human experimentation.

Amia's name isn't their real name, but a placeholder for the fact that they currently bear the mark of a rather chaotic demon. During their time with Prometheus they were put through an experimentation process regarding a relic of chaos. A mask that was told to host the spirit of Amiamon. A demonic deity of chaos.

Of course they had tried before with other subjects, but most had simply burned to death, there was something different with Amia however. Something they'd yet to figure out for the most part as to why they'd managed to survive the process.

(In secret, within a void that disregarded time and space, two voices were exchanged and a deal was made.)

Verse: 001 | Amia stays within the facility.

Verse: 002 | Amia escapes with the help of their newfound abilities.

Verse: 003 | Amia is summoned through a ceremony. Bound with Amiamon, they are forced to come.

FAMILY

Mom: Unknown

Dad: Unknown

Siblings: None

Relationships: None

Pets: None

FRIENDS

None.

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