Name
You can just call me Arashi~!
At least.. That's my name this time 'round.
Gender
I'm a man, and if you need proof, I can always show you later in private...
Or in public, if you're into that sort of thing~
Age
Oh ho ho.. I don't keep track of the years anymore.
I mean... Wait, how old am I?
Species
Demon is the genus.
Not sure of the specie though.
Occupation
Me? I'm not a freak. Why would I be in some circus running around with filthy animals? I'm a proper gentleman. A merchant. I buy and sell... very special ware.

Appearance

There wasn't extremely extraordinary about this man. His black hair was short, but some bits were a tad longish and swayed as he sauntered out from the dark forest and towards the brightly coloured lights. It wasn't so much the oddity of an Oriental in the land of Ghosts, but rather what he wore that made him stand out.
He wore a rich and deep purple kimono trimmed with black and decorated with golden butterflies and sash, carrying but a dark wood kiseru pipe, and donning an eye-patch covering his left side. It as all though he wanted all of the attention to him by covering his true drab self. However, one look at his face could tell something wasn't quite right with that small smirk always pulling at his lips.

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Picture
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Personality
Sly, devious, egotistical.
I'm a complete peacock and a natural prankster at heart. I can't seem to take life -or death- seriously. A little of a floozy, but not a total manwhore. A bit.. dogged in anything I do, but I don't like to give up. I don't like to lose. To give up is like surrendering. Though, the matter becomes different once I become bored with something. But 'till then, I'll hunt you it down until it's mine, and only mine.
At times, all I want is the entire world, all the power, all the riches. Just, everything. Is that too much to ask?

Abilities
Smoke and Mirrors Illusions are my speciality. A trick of the eye, bending light and reality every so slightly, and tadah!
I don't carry a weapon. Well, if you counted my kiseru pipe a weapon, then okay, fine. I do carry a weapon with me at all times. I mean, who cares that it can transform to a katana? Pft. Nothing harmful.
Wishes. I can grant any wish. All for the right price though.

Weaknesses
Pretty, pretty things. Pretty girls. Pretty boys. Pretty paintings. Pretty jewelry. If I like what I see, I want what I see, and what I see becomes mine, one way or another. I can't help it... Can you?
Cowardice. What an ugly word. I prefer calling it fighting safely. Maybe even say, using my brain. But in the long run, I don't like direct confrontations. At all.
Missing, missing.... Well, in case you haven't noticed, I'm missing an eye. I'm looking for it. I wonder... Do you have it? If you do, well, I'm sure I can arrange a very, very good deal. Anything... Everything! I'm willing to give it all just for my eye back....

Backstory (Mandatory)

Facts
He's a bit of a perverted looney and a rather poor demon.
He grants wishes not because he's a philanthropist, but gains energy from humans whenever they do strike a deal with him. He only collects what is owe after the wish has been fulfilled, though, not always immediately.

Sample
How tedious.