Name: Vincent Carne, called Bones by his friends, which is himself.
Age: 500, looks 19
Gender: Male
Height: 6'6"
Appearance: Human, skinny, tall, dressed in all black, solid blue eyes. Feline, black with white stripes, blue eyes, ranging in size from house cat to tiger.
Species: Shadow Daimon (also called a Shadow Spirit)
Personality: Friendly, bold, and quite the trickster. Animals seem to be uncomfortable around him, felines love him, and spiders obey him. Doesn't mind killing, though he avoids it if he can.
Abilities/Powers: Able to move around inside of shadows and enter into peoples dreams. He can communicate with certain animals, ones connected with darker powers. Able to appear as a human, feline, or spider.
Strength: Immune to harm when melded with the shadows, able to blend in almost anywhere easily, can manipulate shadows to hide, and has increased physical strength with a larger feline form. Great increase in strength and awareness when in any spider form.
Weakness: Fire, if caught on fire he can't meld with shadows and thus can be injured by even simple humans. If in someone's dream when they wake up, he'll be trapped in their mind until they go to sleep, or die. He doesn't like putting others in danger and will put himself in harms way to protect his friends, or innocents. Daimons of light, and higher powers can combat him directly even if he tries to shadow meld.
Prime Fear: Fire.
Backstory: Born into the dark realm of shadow daimons, Vincent Carne lived the first hundred years of his life developing his dark powers. Have manifested enough strength to travel to the realm of greater beings he waited until an eclipse and came to Earth. The people he met knew something was wrong with him, and he thus became an outcast. In retaliation he started pranking people, bad people. There are tales all around of giant spiders, or monstrous panthers, and he's responsible for one or two of them. Traveling around he makes his home in what is considered "creepy" homes, adding to the idea of ghost hauntings. Having heard about the Dark Misty Hallows stories he decided to see if there was any truth in them. It was time for him to move on anyways, this Sleepy Hollow or what whatever was attracting too much attention.
Supplies: A sack of glitter, obsidian dagger, Garnet necklace, and a flashlight, (torch for my British english brethren.)
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Extra Information: (Anything else you feel like telling about your character?)
Has minor knowledge about many different paranormal entities. Friends with several of them including, but not limited to, ghosts, witches, vampires (dracula type, not sparkle type), red hats, haints, demons, angels, and some others.