He was orphaned as a child and was taken into a small orphanage in (major city). He soon learned that he would be looked down upon because of his skin, but for some reason the woman who ran the orphanage took good care of him, an act of kindness he wouldn't forget. As he entered his early teens he realized life would not be easy for him as he was beaten in back alleys by those bigger and strong than him. His fiendish blood began to boil inside him as these injustices would not go unpunished. He heard tales of demons granting those with enough mental fortitude power that he so badly desired. He began to here whispers as he became 16 years of and did not shy away from the voices he heard. He confided in them as they told him grandeurs of power and what he could become.
5'6" Deep Red skin 3'6" tail Large horns that curl up soft youthful face that is covered with dirt and blemishes
Spiteful of the rich Grateful to those who are kind who him true neutral