Mort

Name: Mort

Date of birth: not applicable, exists outside of human time, however, it can be conditionally considered the beginning of its existence approximately 1000 years ago according to human chronology.

Gender: Male

Race: Purebred Incubus

Height: 190 cm.

Orientation: predominantly heterosexual, although he may be interested in both sexes, rather as a tool of seduction and manipulation.

Religion: Denies all organized religions, reveres the power and chaos inherent in the demonic world.

Hair: long, black, silky, wavy.

Eyes: almond-shaped, scarlet, piercing, pupils narrow.

Body: athletic, lithe, muscular, pale skin with tattoos.

Face: high cheekbones, smooth pale skin, straight nose, full pale pink lips.

Wings: membranous, black as night, but with flashes of crimson shades.

Horns: curved, black, smooth, pointed tips.

Mort's clothes are a way to make themselves known, not just a utilitarian necessity. His taste tends towards modern Gothic style and "rock chic". However, most of the time he is content with black trousers, remaining barefoot and bare-chested. The look is complemented by leather bracelets or bracers with metal details, as well as rings with black stones or demonic symbols.

He likes to use his hands to emphasize his words. His fingers can slowly and deliberately slide over the glass, or touch someone else's skin, causing goosebumps. You can see his eyebrow lift, expressing skepticism, mockery, or interest. While listening to the other person, Mort often tilts his head slightly, giving the impression that he is interested, although in fact he is evaluating and manipulating at this time.

His gait is confident, even predatory, with a slight sway of his hips, as if designed to attract attention.

The scent is a complex, multifaceted fragrance. Skin, smoke, dark chocolate and a subtle shade of gray are his calling cards. Sometimes you can smell a slight smell of blood or burnt herbs. The smell changes depending on his mood and intention, becoming either sweeter and more alluring, or harsh and repulsive when he feels irritation, anger or rage.

Mort's voice is low, deep, velvety, enveloping and seductive. He speaks clearly and confidently, possessing the gift of persuasion. He often uses pauses to create tension and intrigue the other person. Sometimes ancient words and phrases slip through his speech, hinting at his demonic origin. He can imitate any accent, adapting to his victim.

As for the music, his playlist may include more "mainstream" rock and metal bands, but with a dark and mystical theme.

The character traits he possesses are strategic thinking, determination, and single–mindedness, but he is also narcissistic, heartless, manipulative, cunning, selfish, deceitful, arrogant, and vindictive.

He loves power, sex, intellectual games, people's blood, tempting people, seducing people, humiliating people, dark magic, debauchery, people's sins. He enjoys the way people give in to their weaknesses, considering it proof of their insignificance. He loves sophisticated punishments for those who disobey him.

Does not like weakness, religion (Satanism is an exception), church, light magic, light, exorcism, prayers, priests. He gets annoyed when he is rude, when he is not obeyed, when he is threatened, when he is pointed out that he is in the lowest hierarchical chain of hell, when he is underestimated, when he is ignored, when he is interrupted during an "interesting" activity.

His moral principles are simple: survival of the fittest. The weak must obey or disappear. Pleasure comes first. There is nothing wrong with using lies to achieve a goal.

Mort studies people to identify their weaknesses. Ridiculing mortals gives him incredible pleasure. It is active in the dark, avoiding sunlight.

He adores his appearance, considering it his main weapon. He prides himself on his intelligence, cunning, and is confident that he is superior to others. He considers negative character traits to be his virtues.

Violence is acceptable to him. He considers it an effective way to achieve goals and demonstrate strength.

He is indifferent to death. He considers it a natural outcome of people's lives, which is of no value to him, because he himself is immortal.

He despises society. He considers people stupid and weak, and their moral principles are funny limitations that he is happy to circumvent.

General information about his race: Incubi are handsome, athletic, educated, and highly intelligent men who know a lot about politics, theology, and demonology. A long-term relationship with them causes sexual dependence or loss of vitality. Incubi can reproduce with females, creating pure-blooded succubi or incubi, and the mother always dies. Such hybrids are called cambions. Incubi and succubi are the same sex—changing demon. They become succubi to obtain sperm, and then incubi for fertilization. Some believe that incubi consume male semen.

Incubus abilities: the main source of power is the absorption of human souls through sex or cannibalism; they live forever, absorbing souls to preserve youth; superhuman strength and speed; telepathy; incubus is able to steal vital energy from its victims with a kiss. This usually leads to the death of ordinary people if the incubus is a novice, but over time this ability can be controlled; they fully recover from most wounds, including knife and gunshot wounds.