Case 02.

Grand Master: N.A.T.A
Don't Quote Me Please: "So, what is it YOU desire most?" My True Name: Darkshine
My Masters Call Me: Slave or Pet
I Appear To Be: Male
I Appear to Look: Unknown (looks to be about 15 but he's been around for centuries.)
My Cursed Race: Djinni (fire demon)
The Form I Choose: Dresses predominantly in black. Ruby red eyes that seem to shine from time to time. Has slick back ebony hair, softly pointed ears from where a gold ear cuff hangs. The gold adornment is a sign of his imprisonment.
Allignment: N/A
I Am A Creature of Habit: Cool and level headed, Darkshine can charm a snake with his words. He is cordial to those who are kind to him in turn, but any sort of rude behavior is not tolerated and he is known to have a rather sharp tongue when the occasion arises. Generally, he is often plesant to a point you'd think he was up to something. And looking into those slender eyes, you'd believe it to be true. Darkshine carries the most evil of looks, mostly wearing a 'too-proud-to-be-truly-amused' smile, he often looks down upon many and treats everything as if it were a game. At times he seems to be unaffected by most around him and cares for nothing but himself, but this is mostly due to his djinni nature.
My Origins: Darkshine is a powerful djinn. Perhaps one of the most powerful of his race. This is due to his cunning and ruthless nature in tricking human masters and stealing the power of their souls which are the source of all djinni's powers. He was finally caught and contained by a powerful wizard bent on getting more than a thousand wishes out of him. His spirit was placed in a frail doll prison, the gold ear cuff he dons is the seal. Later on, his being was contained in a legendary red stone: The Philosopher's Stone. During his imprisonment he learned a great deal of the richest evil in man kind, was used and abused by many masters, and now cares very little about them. Recently he was released from his prison by one who has not a single want for anything the djinn could give him. Instead, this new master tries to reform Darkshine's opinion on mankind, believing that anyone, even a demon should be allowed to live beyond their usefulness to others. Darkshine is skeptical but until this master makes a wish, he is stuck.
My Poison of Choice: None, with his fragile form, Darkshine cannot risk using a weapon, and with that said, he cannot lift much with out exhausting himself. Such is the curse of his weak and frail form.
What Belongs To Me: A gold ear cuff, a frail body and a red stone are all that he owns as all he is, is a slave to mankind.
My Game: His frailty countermands his powerful spirit. As expected, he commands the element of fire with skill and finesse, but he can also utilize time and light spells. This coupled with his knowledge of arcane circles, defense spells and cant rips more than make up for his lack of hand held weapons.
My Imperfection: As powerful as Darkshine is, he is still defenseless against those who posses his red stone. They are his master and can at will dismiss him or summon him until the contract between them is concluded. As stated before, Darkshine possesses a body that is much more frail than a china doll. It can easily chip and break, endangering his life. Lifting heavy objects with his hands is out of the question, and even if he was capable, he refuses to do hard manual labor and will find a way out of it. Magic circles, or arcane circles can be used against him and have been. They act as a leash on his power and have been used as systematic devices of control, inducing him with pain as a form of control.
Silver has been man kind's sure fire weapon against the djinn, it's cold silver able to sear a djinn's fire spirit, while Rosemary is like toxic fumes to the djinni race. Friends: None
Enemies: Humans
The Fates
Various Gods
Other Djinni that happen to tick him off and vise versa.
Ifreets
Tengus
Lover: Time
Dorm: N/A
My Lullaby: Dark Waltz