Name: Crimson

Age: 444

Gender: Male

Race: Demon - Bat

Class: Assassin

Stat:
Attack - 3
Speed - 5
Agility - 5
Defense - 3
Magic - 1
Strength - 3
Stealth - 5 (+9 Bonus)

Clan: Clan Dark Tempest

Weapon:
Serpent Spear
Attack: 37
Speed: 25
Cost: 500
Level Requirement: 1

Description: (Old and Ragidy Looking due to old age. Long Wild Dark Black Hair. Red Evil Eyes. About 6 Foot in Height. Pretty Big Looking. Wears only a Cape, mosty Black. Long wings, that could wrap around about 3 Normal-Sized Humans. Long Pointy Ears, about Triple the Size of a Humans. Big Feet. Sharp Claws.

Personality: Mean to everyone except for Demons in his Clan. Even some of them he Hates. Vicious in battle. Likes Blood, and the Smell of Dead People. Likes the sound of the suffering. Dislikes People. Dislikes anything that messes with his Family.

Origin: Crimson comes from a small country. Him and a few other Bat Demons started a Clan, and developed a way of living. Once they finally began a peaceful living, they were attacked by a pack of Bear Demons. Almost the whole Clan was destroyed except Crimson and a few others. They moved out into a new country and started there new Clan all over again.

Sample RP: (Based on when the Bear Demons attacked)
"We are being evaded! The Bear Demons are coming. Prepare for battle!" A call echoed through the whole country.
"Armor Ready! Weapons Ready! Army Ready!" Our Defensives Captian called.
The Bear Demons have been having small wars with us all the time, but nothing we couldnt handle. And none nearly as big as this. We had Members of our Clan carrying Katanas everywhere you looked.
"Crimson, its your turn. We need a good General right about now," The D-Captain said.
I shook my head and flew up into the air to help my Friends. Spears and Swords where being flung everywhere. After 100 years of battling in war, we finally pushed the Bear Demons back enough that they surrendered.