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► Full Name: Mephistopheles
► Nicknames: Memphis | Mem | Mister Ketsueki
► Gender: Male | Masculine Pronouns
► Age: ???
► Sexuality: Pansexual || Taken

► Species: Pegan Devil
► Occupation School Psychiatrist

► Place of Birth: Another Dimension, baby
► Current Residence: Living in a one bedroom apartment

► Personality?:
Charismatic || Fickle || Sociable || Witty || Friendly || Passive || Overly Protective || Flirtatious

On one hand, Memphis spends a great deal of his free time appreciating other men and women. Holding himself up at a few
local lounges so often that he'd become quite friendly with the owners and regular workers. He's a people person. Confident and
easy to start a conversation with. Flirty. And unafraid to show his attraction to a pretty face. Remaining professional in a work setting. Keeping his
personal life away from both schools that he works part time in.

On the other hand, when given the freedom, he'll go out of his way to make others feel poorly. Mostly out of habit. Due to his
personal diet. Causing trouble for his boyfriend. Who is not only his only real friend. But also the only one who can deal with his
masochistic charm and passive sense of humor. Not to mention, being the prime target for many of Mem's causal pranks.

► History, Species, Facts:

- Memphis was born in a dimension parallel to the one that humans reside in. The thirty forth son of the former
reigning king, The Leviathan. Who was worshiped by smaller cults in the realm of man. And paid tribute to in forms of sacrifice.
Normally consisting of those who have performs horrible deeds. So that the pegan demon might grant favors. And thus has been
his families right since the beginning of time. And Mem, despite the number of challenges, was optimistic about his chances to win
at their family's single most important tradition. The tradition consists of a battle royal that will determined the succession of their
kingdom. In which all siblings must fight, defeat and eat one another. Until only one is left standing. Needless to say, Memphis
wasn't crowned. But he was spared in a way.

It started when one of his younger brothers took him and two older siblings. Settling them into a curse that would hold them
together as a three headed dog. In this form, they were trapped and speechless. Made to guard the gates and paths of their
dark realm. Until finally, they found an opening. Escaping into the home of man. Where they would come to find that it would
granted them their own former separated bodies. But only on the night of the full and new moons. But that wasn't enough. And
soon, Memphis found a way to cut himself from the fold. Making his separation permanent.

Needless to say, he and his brothers were never very close. And the forced fusion combining their bodies didn't change that.
So he abandoned his two other brothers. Fleeing the risk. And giving up on the throne.

- Everyone in the family is given a gift or a talent. Most disguised as cruses. But Memphis was fortunate. Given the
ability to eat and drain the misfortunate feelings from other beings. Favoring flavors that associated themselves with the seven
deadly sins. Thus creating his attraction to those holding on to: wrath, sloth, gluttony, envy, pride, greed or lust. Removing and
sometimes bottling those feeling to be fed on later. However, the removal only causes a temporary relief for his victims. As he only
removes the symptoms and not the cause. Not that he lets that trouble his sleep. A lingering problem only means that he'll have
more to eat. Which is why sometimes, ever so carefully. He might be the cause of such problems.

- Although his brothers are unaware of his wareabouts. Memphis has a pretty good tracker on a few of his brothers
children. But just the ones born on earth. Limerick, Tyrgus and Mari, that is. And is painfully aware of how much they don't seem
to care about their heritage or destiny in the battle royal for their generation. He doesn't let that bother him. Although part of him
feels hopeful that someone better might over throw the brass windbag that current sits on the throne.

Scotty belongs to iLiekSkittlez ( fav.me/d9hxo05 )

OPEN: ASK | HEADCANONS

Description

► Full Name: Mephistopheles
► Nicknames: Memphis | Mem | Mister Ketsueki
► Gender: Male | Masculine Pronouns
► Age: ???
► Sexuality: Pansexual || Taken

► Species: Pegan Devil
► Occupation School Psychiatrist

► Place of Birth: Another Dimension, baby
► Current Residence: Living in a one bedroom apartment

► Personality?:
Charismatic || Fickle || Sociable || Witty || Friendly || Passive || Overly Protective || Flirtatious

On one hand, Memphis spends a great deal of his free time appreciating other men and women. Holding himself up at a few
local lounges so often that he'd become quite friendly with the owners and regular workers. He's a people person. Confident and
easy to start a conversation with. Flirty. And unafraid to show his attraction to a pretty face. Remaining professional in a work setting. Keeping his
personal life away from both schools that he works part time in.

On the other hand, when given the freedom, he'll go out of his way to make others feel poorly. Mostly out of habit. Due to his
personal diet. Causing trouble for his boyfriend. Who is not only his only real friend. But also the only one who can deal with his
masochistic charm and passive sense of humor. Not to mention, being the prime target for many of Mem's causal pranks.

► History, Species, Facts:

- Memphis was born in a dimension parallel to the one that humans reside in. The thirty forth son of the former
reigning king, The Leviathan. Who was worshiped by smaller cults in the realm of man. And paid tribute to in forms of sacrifice.
Normally consisting of those who have performs horrible deeds. So that the pegan demon might grant favors. And thus has been
his families right since the beginning of time. And Mem, despite the number of challenges, was optimistic about his chances to win
at their family's single most important tradition. The tradition consists of a battle royal that will determined the succession of their
kingdom. In which all siblings must fight, defeat and eat one another. Until only one is left standing. Needless to say, Memphis
wasn't crowned. But he was spared in a way.

It started when one of his younger brothers took him and two older siblings. Settling them into a curse that would hold them
together as a three headed dog. In this form, they were trapped and speechless. Made to guard the gates and paths of their
dark realm. Until finally, they found an opening. Escaping into the home of man. Where they would come to find that it would
granted them their own former separated bodies. But only on the night of the full and new moons. But that wasn't enough. And
soon, Memphis found a way to cut himself from the fold. Making his separation permanent.

Needless to say, he and his brothers were never very close. And the forced fusion combining their bodies didn't change that.
So he abandoned his two other brothers. Fleeing the risk. And giving up on the throne.

- Everyone in the family is given a gift or a talent. Most disguised as cruses. But Memphis was fortunate. Given the
ability to eat and drain the misfortunate feelings from other beings. Favoring flavors that associated themselves with the seven
deadly sins. Thus creating his attraction to those holding on to: wrath, sloth, gluttony, envy, pride, greed or lust. Removing and
sometimes bottling those feeling to be fed on later. However, the removal only causes a temporary relief for his victims. As he only
removes the symptoms and not the cause. Not that he lets that trouble his sleep. A lingering problem only means that he'll have
more to eat. Which is why sometimes, ever so carefully. He might be the cause of such problems.

- Although his brothers are unaware of his wareabouts. Memphis has a pretty good tracker on a few of his brothers
children. But just the ones born on earth. Limerick, Tyrgus and Mari, that is. And is painfully aware of how much they don't seem
to care about their heritage or destiny in the battle royal for their generation. He doesn't let that bother him. Although part of him
feels hopeful that someone better might over throw the brass windbag that current sits on the throne.

Scotty belongs to iLiekSkittlez ( fav.me/d9hxo05 )

OPEN: ASK | HEADCANONS