You know what sucks with being unable to die? Feeling the pain over and over again without the mercy of falling unconscious or dying so it stops. Don't want to sound like a bitch but yeah you survive being torn apart by a beast then digested alive, to be turned to shit only for your body to rebuild itself. Even tried to jump in a fire once, if i dont have a body i can't regenerate it right? Wrong, im fucking stuck on this world and when the fires of war consume the lands, i'll be stuck there forever alone.


I was born with both gender yet looks more male than female, i always stuggled with my identity because my original colors are complete blank, what you see here is me covered in dye, and contact lenses. I dont remember much of my past since it is far away in my memory, needless to say i took a liking to switch gender when i feel like it.


I made myself some wigs , prosthetic , dye and dye remover as i change my identity. I used to be a wanted criminal till i ended up screwing the wrong person, Yael.... Bitch is crazier than that nutcase putting blood under her eyes, she's a crime boss who has the world in her palm, her connections are wide and i tried to escape her many time only to be caught and brought back.


She wanted me dead after i killed one of her most esteemed associate, then she quickly changed her mind when she realize my head could grow back after decapitation. So now im the favorite torture toy of that nutcase who sometimes makes me change identity to spy on her enemies, or sometime she claims that but i get banged by her clientele like a typical male nevreans working in a brothel.


Could attempt to kill her but she ain't bark and no bite, she knows how to defend herself and even if i succeed, this kind of job she has, there will always be another one to take her place, and i am not assassin i can't kill skillfully, im a coward who can only kill when someone aint looking... and i covered the blade in so much toxic waste my stab is never the cause of their death.


Plus she put me in a cage and buried me for a week so i am reminded what i am, i aint risking being buried again for who knows how long, i may be immortal but i cant teleport myself out of trouble like that. So here i am, Roy the immortal, being held on a leash , unable to die yet unable to fly from its own wings, any scar gets healed immediatly, no matter how much people bang my you know what , it goes back to its original tightness so it always hurt like the first time.


But that was a little bit too much info heh...

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Had dreams of a joke character nevrean who was immortal and well the lore is what i had in mind, I aint gonna do much vilous stuff, wont bring it back to my lore, this is just stuff i will do when i dont feel like drawing stuff for my story.



Art and character belongs to me


Nevrean species belongs to  mick39