Name: Jack Valentine
Age: around a thousand, but looks like a pretty twenty-two year old.
Distinguishing Features: Bright blue, enchanting eyes, like a snake charmer's. He also has an abnormally plump bottom. He also has various tattoos, but luckily most are on his back and wont be visible in his pose. He does have six little hearts on his wrist for his children, all in different shades of blue. He does have ear piercings and a naval piercing
Build: slender, with thin muscles like a life-long acrobat's. He could be with how much he tends to bend over backwards.
Ethnicity: Caucasian, with some Native American mixed in.
Gender: undoubtedly male, despite having the attitude of a stereotypical hysterical girl when he's pissed.
Hairstyle: a black ruffled sort of mess that comes with a careless attitude and a long time resting after a night of intimate handling and gripping.
Clothing: lacking to say the least. He has gotten into the habit of wearing body chains of coins and gems, since he has been dressed by his lover. Little covers him besides a cloth.
Pose: lounging on a couch on his stomach, propped up by his elbows, head tilted and one cheek resting on the palm of his right hand, his left hand gingerly touching his lips, showing the six small hearts upon his left wrist.
Expression: Curious bright blue eyes looking back at you, while a smirk that tugged the side of his lip up so far, you know that curiosity is poisonous, and he is wondering how much it would take to break you.
Brief Personality: despite being allergic to them, Jack's whole attitude can be best described as a cat. He loves, even goes as far as to crave, the undivided attention of the one that has caught his attention. His eyes are an enchanting blue pool that brings many in, while giving no clues to his emotions. He is as sleek and dexterous in his movements as a feline, while also exhibiting their infamous curiosity. While he is thoughtful and excessively high maintenance in social means, he must approach you first with interesting. He is either bored or hostile when others approach him and touch him without his permission, and wouldn't be afraid to bite when uncomfortable. When he was around forty, he still had a lot of spark and ire about him, never thinking he could settle down or be owned, but that was exactly what happened when Adestriel came along. They fought and attacked each other, more often in hostility than love, before a child was pushed upon them. Jack, finding himself with an odd maternal instinct that he's never known to himself before, immediately fell for the child and simmered down, simultaneously seeing what a mess his relationship with the demon was. He tried to sew them up and fix them, and the disheveled seam was still constantly being torn up by his lovers antics of cheating and abuse. Jack consoled himself by saying it would only be a phase, it would be the last time, the man promised. And it was, a phase that last about a thousand years. Then Adestriel had simply tasted everything that there was to try, and he calmed. In all of that time, Jack had been broken and crushed by the demon till Jack's half human soul was nearly destroyed, as he became a demon himself, bonded to Adestriel's own soul. Jack's soul was actually split in half, to have his dark side, Demiciel, being brought to life, and together Jack and Demiciel both care for Adestriel, loving him and now starting to lead the greater demon who started to become dormant.
Music: Hilariously enough, one song in particular comes to mind. "Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy Me" by Tata Young.
