Name: Ziharck Truefang
Age: 20 or at lest that how old he looks
Hair: dark blond, when his demon blood boils silver
Eyes: gold
Race: half human, half cat demon
Personality: laidback, he’s changed thanks to meeting a girl that stole his heart. Its unsure if it will work out but he’s changed forever.
Appearance: Ziharck his kind of tall standing 5’10” tall, and is very slender. He wears a sleeveless under shirt and an old medieval leather vest, metal knuckle gloves hiding a raven tattoo on his right hand, jeans, and an old pair of biker boots. He has long dark blond hair that he keeps pulled back in a ponytail that falls to the middle of his back. And has a long dark blond tail that he cant keep hidden very well, and he hates people pulling on it.
History: Ziharck was part of a group of Reapers that outlived their usefulness, and were terminated most were killed. Only Ziharck and two others lived though the termination. They scattered parting ways most likely to never meet again. Ziharck became a thief, and a member of a band. His live as a Reaper has almost completely left his memory, but he’ll always remember is his skill with knifes his weapon of choice.
Family:
Well you are my father… I guess I can at least try and forgive you I think that’s what mom would want. So I’m giving you one more chance.
My love:
I love you very much, I’m giving you my heart please don’t brake it… and I’m really sorry about what I did to your nose.
Friends:
the members of the band I’m apart of.
Your interesting to say the least Hazel, I don’t think I even want to know why you wanted to smell me. And don’t worry I’ll help you get your freedom, and your not going to owe me anything I’m doing it because you’re my friend.
Melody your one of my best friends, and my boss. don’t worry I wont tell anyone what we do. Hey you should come listen to my band sometime.
James your crazy man but your one of the best friends I’ve got, and I’ll help you with your knife fighting when ever you want man.
Well we’re old buddies I guess, neither one of us can really remember. But we’re friends now anyway, and soon enough we’ll be family that kind of funny.
Likes: being with Cerberus, singing, picking pockets, napping
Hates: getting shot, getting found out when stealing something, people pulling his tail
Allies:
<The members off the band I’m in.>
My partners in crime I trust you guys with my life.
Enemies/Rivals:
Parsee Your interesting to say the least, I can’t believe you guard a path to and from the underworld but you never heard of Cerberus. As for the fight that was fun we should do it again sometime, I think you’d make a good sparring partner. I think I’ll cross your bridge again sometime just to mess with you.
<Some people I stole from that know I stole from them.>