Name: Hootan Veisi (Hoot)
Age: 73, appears to be in his early 20s
Shadow Manipulation: Hootan is able to craft himself any weapon he wishes out of shadows, the only problem with this is it also depends with the amount of shadows that are available to him in order to create something.
Night Vision: No matter how dark it may be, Hootan will always be able to see as if the lights never went out in the first place.
Dark Fire: A dark purple flame that is mostly used to keep enemies away, it doesn't servilely burn opponents but burns just enough to hurt and keep them at a safe distance. Hootan has control over who the flame will burn so allies are not injured by the flames.
Class: D Rank
Partner: Pom ( coffeetoy.deviantart.com/art/C… )
Occupation: Works part time at a book store.
Personality: |Rude | Proud | Nosey | Calm | Clean freak | Highly Organised | Caring (sometimes//SLAPPED) | Sadist|
Coming from a rather proud species it only makes sense that Hootan thinks highly of himself, maybe a bit to highly then he lets others let on. He is known to stick his nose in places where it doesn't belong so he can use information to his advantage, mostly using it for black mail.
Hootan is the biggest clean freak, he likes everything to be organised and spotless but if the tiniest thing is out of place he won't be able to sleep properly until it is taken care of.
He is able to keep a level head in certain situations, but once he's lost his cool, watch out.
If you can earn his trust he will be a friend for life, as long as you keep any sore spots out of his poking range, he will do everything in his power to look after you.
The sun, he gets sun burnt easily.
Loud obnoxious noises.
Being given an insult.
Getting questioned about his 'birth mark'.
Daevas were once proud and the most beautiful Mythos of light that have ever graced the earth. They had used their power only to benefit others and would try to bring more light into the world. This, however, did not last long as one started to use their power only for themselves, and when it starts with one, the rest follow. So upon using their power for selfish and dark purposes they were plunged into the darkness and cursed with a void like face to hide their beauty so they could be seen for what they truly were, ugly.
The once beautiful species were now nothing more then demons that craved the light, they would do anything for it even steal it from other living beings.
Hootan being born into this darkness his family had created form themselves and now him, he had no idea what it was like to be part of the light but all he knew was that he wanted it. Being born and raised in a more human environment he came to enjoy their company, however when he turned eighteen everything he knew changed.
On his eighteenth birthday Hootan and the rest of his family hunted for light together, which involved the slaughter of many people, however with his powers only just being developed and that he was still getting used to them, he just stood back and watched. He didn't know or understand what was going on and he had a feeling that he didn't want to. His parents were animals that mindlessly killed humans that he had learned to befriend after the first eighteen years of his life, this only made him more confused so he never participated in his parents activities as he saw humans as something more then just 'a source to get light'.
It wasn't long until Hootans parents were being hunted by the Chancel, and since he was always with them he to thought they were hunting him as well. Many times they had barely managed to slip away, they were hiding and running for what seemed like months, but of course their luck had to run out at some point. After running and barely escaping once more, Hootan found himself lost, his parents no where to be seen. He was alone.
He was told he had to grow up and leave eventually, but he was still so young, he was not expecting this to happen so soon. Seeking safety from his pressures he decided to blend in with the humans.
For many days he wondered the streets alone, hungry and scared, though in the end he was found by someone unexpected. Another Mythos, a former Seer who now lived among the humans, Isiah. He had found Hootan trying to seek shelter from the rain, when questioned Hootan was reluctant to tell him anything, however when he was offered hot food and a warm bed to sleep in he answered all the mans questions without a second thought. Feeling bad for the boy, Isiah decided to take Hootan in and he raised him like the son he always wished he could have had.
Raising the Daeva was hard to say the least since all he knew was how to injure people, which he had done to the man a quiet number of times, though what was probably the worst part of it was that Hootan enjoyed doing it. Though raising him wasn't all bad since everything Isiah told him was always something new and exciting.
The man owned a small book shop that was filled with all sorts of book so while Isiah worked his backside off, Hootan was usually hidden in a corner reading one of the many book the store had to offer.
Hootan had learned more from Isiah about the world then he ever did from his actual parents. The way his parents told him about the world was as if the world was full of nothing back darkness and rage, but what Isiah told him made him question what he was told. Maybe the world wasn't as dark as he first thought.
Hootan and Isiahs bond only grew over time to the point where Hootan started to call him father, which of course Isiah was thrilled about.
After much time thinking and pondering Hootan decided to join the Chancel in hopes of become a great Seer just like his father was, maybe even greater.
Though he did promise he would stop by to visit every so often to say hello and to also run the store so his father could have a break from work.
He has Germaphobia, he can't stand germs so he carries around all sorts of cleaning/germ killing products with him.
He is very self concious about the rather large 'birthmark' that's on his face when in his sealed form, not that he lets anyone know about it though.
When in his fated form he can choose to either have a human face or his 'void' face. He is not to fond of his void face so he tends to wear a mask that has a small opening so he can see out.
Hootan tries to make friends, but usually ends up feeling bad because he was being to rude and scared them away.
Surprisingly, he's a vegetarian, this is probably due to the fact that he freaked out after he found out what animal a steak is made out of and now refuses to eat meat.
He loves cows, they’re his favourite animal.