Alto Demon Clan RP App

BYOND Key: ne0swave
Character Name: Alto
Race: Namek
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Character Age: 31
Rank Applying For: Demon Clan
In your own words, what will you do to provide RP as this rank?: I intend to aid the villains behind the scenes to influence the flow of the story and keep the RP
stable.
RP:
Alto was a being motivated only by pure curiousity, and curiousity was what drove him to sign away his soul to the Lord of
the Underworld. When the Demon approached him, his excitement spiked through his normal adrenal levels. Growing bored of the
usual charades he spent most of his time perfecting on Earth, Alto was simply thrilled at the change of direction that
was presented to him. He was not after power, money or status. The only thing Alto cared about was pure chaos. The opportunity
to join the ranks of Hell and stir up disorder from behind the veil as he observed was what Alto needed to satiate his
thirst.

That was two years ago, and by now Alto had adapted to Hell. He set up an isolated chamber within his poorly constructed
quarters designed to contain the demonic energies of the realm. It was his intent to meditate in it for long periods of time
to infuse the energy within his own. Not for pure power, but to see how far his Namekian body could evolve with the help of
Hell's ethereal ki.

Another year went by, and though Alto had managed to take in enough of the winds of Hell, he still had trouble controlling it
long enough to utilize it. It was this revelation that made him seek out the Demon Lord: Lilitu. They would meet and converse.
Lilitu, of course teased Alto and fed him false hope. Until, she spoke about "Ancient Demon Magic," that could aid him in
his goals. Intrigued, Alto got the Demon Lord to spit out more, and when it was revealed that this power was the result of
the concentrated energies of Hell, Alto agreed with no reluctance to accept the darkness; no matter the risk. However, the
Demon Lord only mocked the Namekian and parted with the words ringing in his mind, "In due time".

The years passed. As Alto was meditating in recovery from the training session that had just went down. Quite suddenly, the Demon Lord had appeared His ears perked,
sensing the familiar energy, and he twisted his head around to greet the Demoness. Or, at least he tried. Before he could even utter a single syllable, the woman had
sunk her fangs of peril deep into his brain. Usually, pain was not an issue for Alto because of his high regenerative factors. But, for the first time in a long time,
he felt the excrutiating agony of death. This wasn't physical pain, but ethereal. It ran through every artery in his body, causing him to tremble and fall into shock as
the process occured. His eyes illuminated a bright, glowing crimson and his mind went black. He saw nothing, heard nothing--only a loud piercing ring that echoed in
his ears. Though, because Alto had been a practioner of the demon realm's energy for some time since his arrival, it only made it easier for the Namekian to retain his
sanity and recollect his thoughts. Once he was released, he kneeled over and gasped for air, shaking his head a bit as he regained his composure to stand.
"..What the hell," he growled as he turned to face the Demon. For once, Alto was angered. It very well may have been because of the intense demonic essence he absorbed,
but his demeanor was completely different. His gaze held more intensity, and was complimented by the crimson optics he now had. His aura was also effected, holding
a more sinister vibration.