Name: Nikol
Age: 23
Birthday: May 16
Gender: Probably male.
Category: Civilian
Occupation: Servant & guard at the Draganarakta Mansion
Species: Incubus
Appearance Description:
Personality Description:
Powers:
Pain Incubus:
Fae’s Blade (Weapon):
Biography:
Additional Information:
Age: 23
Birthday: May 16
Gender: Probably male.
Category: Civilian
Occupation: Servant & guard at the Draganarakta Mansion
Species: Incubus
Appearance Description:
Nikol has a very pretty face, but that’s as far as his cute delicate features go. His white hair is cut short, two small pink horns peek out of his bangs, of the same shade of pink as the rest of his skin. Long eyelashes make his golden eyes stand out, usually looking dreamily at one of his masters. He has full lips and his fangs are longer than they should be, the rest of his teeth are a bit crooked. Nikol tends to scrunch his pointy nose every time he sees something disgusting or just anything he doesn’t like.
The incubus’ height is pretty average, nothing too tall or too short. Nothing really stands out when talking about his complexity, sure he’s fit, he had to be in the past and has to be now in order to keep his job, but he doesn’t shine that much in terms of musculature. There are faint scars scattered all over his body, past wounds that were reopened over and over again without giving them a chance to heal properly, the most noticeable ones are across his back and on the back of his left hand. If you look closely, you can distinguish tiny traces of ink beneath the scarred tissue of his hand. When you touch his hands you’ll realize they are rough as if they had been burnt. Also his ass is pathetic, he can’t even twerk.
As for his clothes, he adores pastel colors and despises wearing red with burning passion. It just doesn’t go with his skin so he avoids it at all cost. His wardrobe is rather small, so there’s not much variety or anything too fancy in there, he’s wearing his uniform most of the time. Besides he needs space for extra clothes he’ll never wear out of his room. The only consistent thing in his everyday attire are gloves, which are used to cover the scar on his left hand.
The incubus’ height is pretty average, nothing too tall or too short. Nothing really stands out when talking about his complexity, sure he’s fit, he had to be in the past and has to be now in order to keep his job, but he doesn’t shine that much in terms of musculature. There are faint scars scattered all over his body, past wounds that were reopened over and over again without giving them a chance to heal properly, the most noticeable ones are across his back and on the back of his left hand. If you look closely, you can distinguish tiny traces of ink beneath the scarred tissue of his hand. When you touch his hands you’ll realize they are rough as if they had been burnt. Also his ass is pathetic, he can’t even twerk.
As for his clothes, he adores pastel colors and despises wearing red with burning passion. It just doesn’t go with his skin so he avoids it at all cost. His wardrobe is rather small, so there’s not much variety or anything too fancy in there, he’s wearing his uniform most of the time. Besides he needs space for extra clothes he’ll never wear out of his room. The only consistent thing in his everyday attire are gloves, which are used to cover the scar on his left hand.

Personality Description:
Nikol is… very passionate about the stuff he loves, a little too passionate. Obsessive, if we want to be actually accurate. You could swear he gets heart eyes every time he sees those he is obsessed with, he looks so dreamy you might not even realize how much of a creep he actually is. Nikol swoons over his beloved ones from the distance without them even knowing about his feelings, it is better this way since he doesn’t want his feelings to be returned anyway. What good is having someone love you back if they are not going to love you as much as you love them? Besides, it would make him lose interest if it were to happen. So he simply shows affection by being extra kind, protective and also by keeping stuff you don’t want anymore, like clothes or strands of hair on your pillow. He will obey those he feels attracted to with little to no doubt, the more affectionate he is the more loyal to you he is. Better not let him down, or else he’s going to go from adoring you to despising you completely. At least he doesn’t go around spilling the secrets of those who disappoint him… or maybe he does? Depends on what you pay for them, not that he usually is trusted enough to keep some anyway.
When dealing with everyone else, he acts nicely, smiling even when he’s being sarcastic or saying something mean. He will most likely say the first thing that comes to his mind, no matter how hurtful it is, unless he’s alert, that’s when he actually bothers minding his own words. Sometimes he does regret what he says, but that happens when it’s already too late and all he can do is punch himself in the stomach as punishment for his actions. After all, Nikol does fear absolute loneliness; he doesn’t want to go back to the solitary early years of his life. He’s way nicer and not creepy when dealing with kids or younger people, brings out his soft side apparently. Nikol is decent enough to not sass his masters or any of their guests.
Don’t you dare to insult his crushes or you will go straight to the blacklist, and that involves punching. He keeps the smile even when angry and he will laugh in your face as he tries to insult or hurt you, no matter if he’s winning or losing.
Nikol will hide whenever he’s crying or feeling sad, physical pain he can stand and love, but not emotional one. His powers don’t do anything about emotional pain and he hates to be seen in this weak state. He has become fairly good at hiding tears and red eyes. The world doesn’t need to see him cry, and he doesn’t need the world’s help. He might need others to feed, but Nikol can take care of himself in everything else.
When dealing with everyone else, he acts nicely, smiling even when he’s being sarcastic or saying something mean. He will most likely say the first thing that comes to his mind, no matter how hurtful it is, unless he’s alert, that’s when he actually bothers minding his own words. Sometimes he does regret what he says, but that happens when it’s already too late and all he can do is punch himself in the stomach as punishment for his actions. After all, Nikol does fear absolute loneliness; he doesn’t want to go back to the solitary early years of his life. He’s way nicer and not creepy when dealing with kids or younger people, brings out his soft side apparently. Nikol is decent enough to not sass his masters or any of their guests.
Don’t you dare to insult his crushes or you will go straight to the blacklist, and that involves punching. He keeps the smile even when angry and he will laugh in your face as he tries to insult or hurt you, no matter if he’s winning or losing.
Nikol will hide whenever he’s crying or feeling sad, physical pain he can stand and love, but not emotional one. His powers don’t do anything about emotional pain and he hates to be seen in this weak state. He has become fairly good at hiding tears and red eyes. The world doesn’t need to see him cry, and he doesn’t need the world’s help. He might need others to feed, but Nikol can take care of himself in everything else.
Powers:
Pain Incubus:
Nikol feeds on physical pain, not pain he inflicts on others or himself but the one inflicted to him by others. This comes with a huge healing factor, what good would feeding on pain be if you died or almost died after a meal? If he is in a fight, Nikol’s reflexes become slower while he’s healing. When his wounds are healing, bright white fire engulfs and seals them.
The more severe the pain he receives is, the more energy he spends on healing himself, which leaves half of it for himself and half for healing his wounds. A good beating would be enough to feed him the minimum amount of energy without spending too much on healing. But nastier stuff tastes better, feels better, and he loves it. Pain both feeds and pleases him, though the harm he does to himself does hurt like it would to any regular person.
The healing factor can be slowed down if the same wound is reopened over and over without letting it heal properly, leaving scars and making him more vulnerable. Another way to keep him from healing is through cold, very low temperatures make the fire weaker and slower in doing their job. This power doesn’t make him immortal, he will die instantly if his head is decapitated or crushed and if his heart is destroyed without letting it heal fast enough. He can get any kind of disease; his healing factor doesn’t play a part on these so he overcomes them like a regular human would.
The more severe the pain he receives is, the more energy he spends on healing himself, which leaves half of it for himself and half for healing his wounds. A good beating would be enough to feed him the minimum amount of energy without spending too much on healing. But nastier stuff tastes better, feels better, and he loves it. Pain both feeds and pleases him, though the harm he does to himself does hurt like it would to any regular person.
The healing factor can be slowed down if the same wound is reopened over and over without letting it heal properly, leaving scars and making him more vulnerable. Another way to keep him from healing is through cold, very low temperatures make the fire weaker and slower in doing their job. This power doesn’t make him immortal, he will die instantly if his head is decapitated or crushed and if his heart is destroyed without letting it heal fast enough. He can get any kind of disease; his healing factor doesn’t play a part on these so he overcomes them like a regular human would.
Fae’s Blade (Weapon):
He owns a knife that he is quite skilled with, it’s the only thing he keeps from his time with the fae. This weapon was a gift from the fae, carved with runes Nikol can’t read, but he does know what they do. The runes carved on the blade make it impossible to shatter and they also make it able to slice through things a normal one shouldn’t. It can’t cut hard metals of huge things, but it does its job pretty good with Nikol’s targets. When he’s bored he may play the knife song with it.
Biography:
Nikol spawned somewhere in Europe who knows how many years ago. He never talks about parents or any family, he doesn’t even like to mention anything from his early years of life. His number one priority has always been getting food for himself, and the easiest way to do so was picking up fight since he was young. At first, he’d just let anyone beat him up, but as time passed it began feeling like eating the same dull thing every day, so he learnt how to fight back. It was a slow process, he had always been the punching bag, but this way he managed to spice things up.
As years went by he started taking jobs that involved high chances of him getting hurt, until he came across a fae who finally gave him a stable job. All he had to do was act as a bodyguard and go after the people he was told, in exchange he got food and the fae’s protection. This was definitely way better than street fights, he even got the basic education he hadn’t been able to get surviving on his own, what a nice employer.
It was great, really, though the fighting started to get more exhausting than rewarding, but he couldn’t stop that if he wanted to keep working for the fae. As if his whiny thoughts had been heard, someone came and ruined the great deal. Just like a knight in shining armor, out of nowhere came his boss’ long lost previous employee, who was way more than just an employee. Disgusting, it was simply disgusting. All of Nikol’s hard work had been ruined by a single person, who didn’t look so impressive or better than him, at least that’s what the incubus thought. Now the fae had no use for him, and it was clear that Nikol didn’t like this new individual at all, so he got sent away.
Not just to the nearest town, that would have made it too easy for Nikol to go back to the fae, but to Manta Carlos Islands. Even though he was told that there was a dragon family that would help him get a suitable job that fit his needs, Nikol saw it as an excuse to get rid of him because he was not wanted anymore. The scar on the back of his hand was made, and after that he set off for the islands with what little he had, enough money to survive alone for a while, and a sealed letter with the fae’s seal.
Maybe it was a miracle, or maybe it was his pretty face, but he got the job at the Draganarakta mansion. He became one of their servants rather than a full time guard, he preferred to tone down the fighting for a while. That’s where he is nowadays. The food is great, job’s fine, and the views are excellent.
As years went by he started taking jobs that involved high chances of him getting hurt, until he came across a fae who finally gave him a stable job. All he had to do was act as a bodyguard and go after the people he was told, in exchange he got food and the fae’s protection. This was definitely way better than street fights, he even got the basic education he hadn’t been able to get surviving on his own, what a nice employer.
It was great, really, though the fighting started to get more exhausting than rewarding, but he couldn’t stop that if he wanted to keep working for the fae. As if his whiny thoughts had been heard, someone came and ruined the great deal. Just like a knight in shining armor, out of nowhere came his boss’ long lost previous employee, who was way more than just an employee. Disgusting, it was simply disgusting. All of Nikol’s hard work had been ruined by a single person, who didn’t look so impressive or better than him, at least that’s what the incubus thought. Now the fae had no use for him, and it was clear that Nikol didn’t like this new individual at all, so he got sent away.
Not just to the nearest town, that would have made it too easy for Nikol to go back to the fae, but to Manta Carlos Islands. Even though he was told that there was a dragon family that would help him get a suitable job that fit his needs, Nikol saw it as an excuse to get rid of him because he was not wanted anymore. The scar on the back of his hand was made, and after that he set off for the islands with what little he had, enough money to survive alone for a while, and a sealed letter with the fae’s seal.
Maybe it was a miracle, or maybe it was his pretty face, but he got the job at the Draganarakta mansion. He became one of their servants rather than a full time guard, he preferred to tone down the fighting for a while. That’s where he is nowadays. The food is great, job’s fine, and the views are excellent.
Additional Information:
• You need his consent before beating him up or harming him physically or else you’re the one ending up wounded. The safe word is tortilla.
• He owns a very special pillow, very special. Nikol always sleep with this pillow, and he hides it along with his other very special possessions during the day. No one must know where the secret shrine is.
• The poor guy drools a lot, which is inconvenient and forces him to wash his special pillow very often.
• Nikol’s fighting style is based on kicks and playing rough, there was not fair play on the streets and he’s not playing by any rules that will increase his chances of losing.
• The scar on his left hand stings whenever it’s about to rain.
• Nikol’s stomach is messed up, which is awful since he does enjoy normal food but has to be careful about quantities and certain things. He can’t stand spicy food and he adores sweets.
• Do not grab or pull the horns, it’s uncomfortable.
• He loves karaoke and singing in general. You will most likely hear him singing in the shower, or in his room while playing his little ukulele. Nikol got this ukulele at a thrift store for the sake of doing something else with his free time. He’s not that good at playing it, but it’s fun and it kills time.
• Another thing he adores is warm baths, especially after eating, but only if he has a sweet-scented bathbomb he can use. He’s obsessed with smelling nice since he spends so much time smelling like blood or even nastier stuff because of his meals.
• Has a crush on every single Draganarakta,
• He owns a very special pillow, very special. Nikol always sleep with this pillow, and he hides it along with his other very special possessions during the day. No one must know where the secret shrine is.
• The poor guy drools a lot, which is inconvenient and forces him to wash his special pillow very often.
• Nikol’s fighting style is based on kicks and playing rough, there was not fair play on the streets and he’s not playing by any rules that will increase his chances of losing.
• The scar on his left hand stings whenever it’s about to rain.
• Nikol’s stomach is messed up, which is awful since he does enjoy normal food but has to be careful about quantities and certain things. He can’t stand spicy food and he adores sweets.
• Do not grab or pull the horns, it’s uncomfortable.
• He loves karaoke and singing in general. You will most likely hear him singing in the shower, or in his room while playing his little ukulele. Nikol got this ukulele at a thrift store for the sake of doing something else with his free time. He’s not that good at playing it, but it’s fun and it kills time.
• Another thing he adores is warm baths, especially after eating, but only if he has a sweet-scented bathbomb he can use. He’s obsessed with smelling nice since he spends so much time smelling like blood or even nastier stuff because of his meals.
• Has a crush on every single Draganarakta,