Full Name: Slykstus (Lithuanian -- his native language -- for "hideous")
Appearance: The dangerously lovely Slykstus appears to be young man of average height with a very thin frame and slender fingers. His hair is an inky black shake and is choppier up front with sweepy bangs that hang down over his calculating, evil atrous eyes and fall down softly to his sharp shoulders. He has a beautiful face with flawless, porcelain-white skin; a small, upturned nose; higher cheekbones; thin, dark eyebrows; and two eyes of glittering obsidian volcanic glass. He appears to be mysterious, devilish, evil, and dodgy, all of which describe him perfectly. Often wearing a sadist’s smile, Slykstus doesn’t walk as much as creep or slink around, keeping an eye out for potential victims to exercise his power of manipulation over.
Personality: Slykstus is a very intimidating creature; his mastery of eloquence, his cunning, and his skillful use of bribery is very frightening, as he’s been stealing souls for centuries. Obviously he’s a very manipulative creature and a master thief, and is also an untrustworthy, lying, cheating sort of fellow who can pull off an falsehood as if it were the absolute truth.
Secret(s): Oh…ya know. Slykstus eats souls 'n stuff.
(Supernatural beings)Powers: Slykstus can change into one of his three demon forms: a black cat, a small atramentous dragon with shiny beetle-black scales, a crest of spikes lining his spine and tail, and leathery wings, or black rooster with flaming tail-feathers.
Occupation: Slykstus is an ancient Lithuanian demon who comes in the form of either a human, a black cat, a dragon, or a rooster depending his whichever form he wishes to take. A devilish creature, Slykstus can be bought for a human’s soul, often tempting them with stolen goods like grain and gold. Once bought, he will lodge himself in a person’s home (usually behind the stove), and causes them much mischief.
Address: 47 Thorne Avenue
Brief Biography: Slykstus has been lodging himself in peoples’ homes and setting up camp behind their stoves for centuries. Having hatched who-knows-how-many years ago from a chicken’s egg and eventually growing strong enough to take on his four different forms, Slykstus has been having much fun traveling the world and bringing misery upon the families he’s stolen souls from. He even made it all the way to Shadow Hills and stumbled across a whole horde of strange creatures like himself. Curious, he’s decided to stay for now, and see what a mythical creature’s soul tastes like....