Name: Seran Hamilton
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: Seran was actually glad that he wasn't born with horns. He has a mop of messy black hair on top of his head and a rather athletic figure to boot. He's typically seen in jacket and jeans as well as an undershirt. He's relatively unimpressive as most have come to gain this kind of figure thanks to the Infernal War, and then some. What sets him apart is his bright yellow eyes - a sign that he is, in fact, a half-demon. Nevertheless, he proudly wears this feature of him and doesn't let his half-demon blood affect him as much as possible. He carries around a sword that was given to him and then gloves to better his grip.
Personality: Growing up in a society that has shunned you because of your blood, he's grown quite
cynical and
distrustful of anyone around him that he's just met. Despite how easy it is to get his blood hot - a saying that is more literal to him than anyone else - he's just as
good as hiding it behind a neutral face. He tends to lie, a lot, even without his knowledge. He rarely lies about his childhood, but everything that comes after is hazy to others thanks to this, and what he says is actually convincing. Basically, a
pathological liar. He is
determined, however, once he gets his sights on something and will do his best to achieve a goal. He is generally
fearless and
cautious which makes him an excellent scout. After all, why would you be afraid of a species the same as your father? He is, despite everything else,
respectful and
follows orders from a higher up. He is generally
strong-willed, but a bit
prideful as well. He actually does try his best at interactions, but his half-blood nature typically makes everyone evade and distrust him - as much as he hates it.
History: Seran was born to an unsuspecting mother who drank to forget about the horrors of the past. She was usually like this and usually got home safely. But, one day, perhaps due to one of the demons luring her in or just because of drunken stupidness, but she wandered off to the woods near. There, one red-skinned demon was holing out - slowly dying due to his wounds. It was unknown who he was as his mother never remembered the face nor did anyone else see, but he was relatively not well-known since no one remembered a red-skinned demon being around that general area. Needless to say, she was raped - as was the story for almost every other half-blood - and then left.
She woke up with the worst migraine and the worst feeling in her stomach. She was carrying a baby. Not wanting to drop the baby even if it was a half-blood, not that she remembered, she continued on living her life like a normal person - or as normal as she could be. Imagine her surprise when Seran was born - bright yellow eyes looking into hers. Not wanting for anyone to shun them out just when he was a child, she hid the fact from everyone else and made the nurse swear to never tell anyone - she never did. She attempted to give him a normal childhood, but that was quickly dashed when the child was seen and one of the neighbors caught sight of the yellow eyes. Due to the grace of the leader of that village, they allowed the child to live there along with his mother - but under the condition that Seran should always have someone watching him at all times.
And so he grew up with everyone taking turns to watch him. Even as he showed no signs of being like his father, they were still distrustful of him and jumped at every chance for him to be scolded. He drew a strange symbol that was just a horrible drawing of a flower? Scold him. Accidentally push someone aside? Scold him. Anything he does was closely monitored. At the age of eight, he discovered his ability to create and manipulate fire. The village went wild and tried to shun him again; but the grace of the village leader was great and allowed him to continue living there. The leader pulled him aside for a one-on-one talk and told him to use his fire for good - for humanity. Seran agreed.
Seventeen years old, with practice of the usage of his pyrokinesis and some sword practice, Seran was quite the skilled child, but was still not beloved by all. There were a select few who treated him kindly, but it was still the same. So Seran turned out the way he is now, with just a dash of his father's inherent demonic nature. He's driven back some odd raider or something along those lines. But he wasn't expecting a demon to come barging in, looking for fresh kills. They had defeated the demon with minimal casualties - but they did kill his mother. His loving mother. And that was their mistake. Bearing the hatred on demons, he sought out someone who was willing to take him in to kill some demons.
And there, the remnants of WSA stepped in. They took him in and taught him a few reminders before throwing him into the expedition to defeat Tubal-Cain. He was sent alongside Agent Hobbes, who was tasked to keep an eye on him. Seran was surprised at how fast everything went and now he was among a bunch of humans who didn't exactly like him because he was half of what they were trying to kill. But he didn't care right now. He only needed to kill. And that was what he was going to do.
Job before Expedition: He typically just explored areas out of his mother's hometown but generally sticks close. He also protects the general area from anyone else that means to do harm.
Role on Expedition: Scout - He could have been a cook, but no one would want a half-demon to touch their food right?
Misc:
- He is, indeed, a half-blood
- He has enhanced physical prowess - strength, speed, reaction time, agility and the likes
- His other power is pyrokinesis, which he has practiced for a long time
- Due to his red demonic nature, he finds no need for thicker clothing than he has now and is generally warm to touch
- He's actually an experienced cook - but no one trusts him enough with their food so he can't do anything about that
- He's actually quite a marksman, using his pyrokinesis as a substitute for a gun and uses it to shoot concentrated fire
