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You observe a slim frame entering the room. It moves fast, in a very fluid manner, looking nearly supernatural as it crosses the room. His movements, manerisms, his fur, everything moving with unnatural fluidity and grace as he finally reaches a couch, taking a seat and observing the room.
He is not very talkative as it seems, prefering to observe his sorroundings, catching everything that happens nearby with unmatched curiosity.
Ophiel looks like any anthropomorfic wolf, well buit and standing at 5'7", weighting 140 pounds, pretty normal except for his eyes, which look like orbs of molten gold. His eyes are very intense, giving away his feelings very easilly.
He is a demon nonetheless, having another form named Balirith, far more bestial than this one.
As far as personality goes, he is rather quiet and likes to observe others, prefering to be another expectator rather than take part on any discussion. His voice is somewhat unnatural, sounding like it has a low echo in every word.
Despite he being quiet, he knows how to seduce. Still he is intrigued by the feeling mortals call love. He never had a taste of it, being used only to the carnal relations only, and growing rather tired of it. He has seen mortals melt in affection for eachother and still has never been capable of feeling anithing alike, a feeling so powerfull it makes all his dark arts look like gimmicks and cheap tricks.
He accepted the fact that he is a demon, and believes that it should never change what he really is. He is not addpet of extreme depravation, carnage, viollence or corruption like his kind seems to be. He is far more complex than the simple evil that demons claim to be, acting to his whims and needs only, never allowing anything but himself affect his choices and attitudes.
