(This is a roleplay profile THIS IS NOT A REALY PERSON!!)
Because of his Demon age and the fact that he fought be alone for thousands of years, he is more phantom than real. He interacts with the others on a whim, and his friends ask his advice is often. The Demons never know what to expect when Acheron enters a scene. He runs the full gamut from friendly to intimidating to downright scary. He possesses a raw, rare kind of charisma. It is said to look at him is to want him. To see him is to ache to touch him.
A Sucubus once said of him:
He had been built to please, and trained to pleasure. Everything about him from the sleek muscles that rippled to the deep, erotic timber in his voice seduced anyone who came into contact with him.
Like a lethal wild animal, he moved with a primal promise of danger and masculine power. With the promise of supreme sexual fulfillment.
Brianna describes him as:
He had such a deadly, graceful swagger. A predator’s lope. There was something intrinsically sexual about Acheron. Something compelling, seductive. Just being near him made her want to reach out and touch him.
It was as if he were putting off some powerful pheromones and at the same time, she was scared of him. He was like a lethal, beautiful animal in the wild that part of you wanted to cuddle while the other part of you knew he was just as likely to rip your arm off as he want to cuddle back.
He was magnetic and fierce and he made her want to run for the door.
No one knows much about him. Period. And he likes it that way. Trying to get any personal information about his out if him is an impossible task. He lives in the moment and doesn't look back. He loves being out in public, so long as he isn't the center of attention.