SnS Hakim

Name: Hakim

Age: 113

Gender: Male

Worker or Guest: Guest

Spirit Information

Spirit: Hantu Pelir

Similar to the countryside deity Pan, this ghost is often seen with an erection or swollen scrotum and is said to copulate with animals in the countryside. Young women are told to run away as far as they can, otherwise they might get raped by the hantu pelir - Wikipedia

Country of Origin:  Malaysia
Current Home: He has a strong bond to the nature; prefers to sleep next to flowing waters but hasn’t got a real home anymore
Humanoid Height: 1.88 Meter
Spirit Height: The same

Skills/Powers:

_{1. Dowser}

Hakim has an excellent sense for finding water. He never misses a near sea, river or even a little puddle

_{2. Soul possessing}

Relatively weak ability. The demon isn’t able to possess other creatures or grown-up humans he can only control little children and animals and that only for a short time, because he is relatively young and never practiced the ability a lot

_{3. Soul killing}

Hakim can only kill souls of small animals, like it is said of the Hantu Demons. However he used this ability only to free old animals from their suffering life because he couldn’t look at their hopeless beings anymore.

Personal Information

Personality:

 + Hard Working

Hakim tries to finish tasks whenever it happens that he got one. On another side he constantly works on his language and behavior to fit in the society and find a save place there.

+ Kind

Behaves really caring for hurt creatures if he is allowed to.

+ Childish

He laughs and is fascinated by the smallest things.

 * Awkward/ *honest

Since his first contacts with humans failed superlatively (see history) he hasn’t got much experience with the social life and sometimes confuses the moods. As example: he would start talking really formal in the night after one or two sake drinks or point out some unfitting clothes in a middle of a nice talk.

* Nervous

To fight his nervousness he needs something in his hands most of the times. It happened that he probably folded tons of Origami creatures out of leaves over the years he spent alone in the nature.

 - Blunt

He tells the most things like they come into his mind.

- Cowardly

Hakim is a bit cowardly. He doesn’t like to visit big festivals.

- Anxious

Worries way too often over his own behavior, appearance or words he spreads.

Likes: Water. People. Conservations. Hand crafting. Alcoholic Drinks (especially Sake). Women. Rain

Dislikes: Himself. Glasses (they irritate him). Hot weather. Books. Thrown things.

History:

Hakim found himself born next to a stormy see as a lonely soul. He spent the first years of his life wandering in the woods. Without even understanding a language, only lead by his instincts. It was a peaceful time, full of little gestures between the animals and him. One hand helped the other. However, at one time he found voices wandering through the woods. He watched them quietly from the shadows. It were two young and beautiful women who carried water from the near sea to their village. The young demon never got near such a place; he always avoided the humans like the animals in the darkest woods did.

Though at this point, Hakim decided to follow the two women quietly. He was simply too desperately interested in those beings; with their strange noises and their wonderful bodies which looked just like his own.

For the young demon it was the first time to see someone from the other sex. With his age being in the middle of adolescence and his naive being he couldn’t stop the reactions of his body. He was afraid of the things he couldn’t explain to himself and ran away for the day. But the interest never disappeared. It always hid in some place deep in his conscious and after a while he gave up; whatever his body was doing at the time, he needed to find it out.

Again hidden between the shadowy leaves he continued to watch the feminine humans countless times till he gained enough courage to approach them for once.

Hakim knew that there were also taller beings with a deeper voice that seemed to guard those wonderful women. He gave his best to learn as much as he could about those strange creatures in their even stranger clothes. Hakim only learned a few words from the people, but with his knowledge he tried his luck.

At a warm summer day he approached the women: Naturally when their guards, who actually were simply their men, weren’t around. And so it happened that he faced the woman as they took a bath.

Hakim tried to stutter some words; explain himself or simply talk. But the women only screamed as they saw the nearly completely undressed man, standing suddenly right in the middle of their bath and stutter some dumb words while his body moved again on his own.

At this day he lost conscious for the first time of his life because a water bucket hit his face. All women of the small village knew Hakim from that day one. He was named a stalker, a pervert, a strange ghost who would rape every woman he could get into his hand and the worst was, that Hakim didn’t even knew what they were talking about him. He just felt the things, which were thrown after him and hit him. Day for day. After years and generations he managed to finally know the basic language and clothing style and decided that something had to change.

With that decision it took him just some days to leave his home. His wood. His sea and the village. He became a wandering spirit who was after over 70 years drawn to the well-known bathhouse.

Additional Info:

- He can’t write

- He doesn’t like meat. He prefers fruits and some clear water

- His stare feels really unpleasant when he is in thoughts and fixates a random point.

- His Iris is not black but white

- With rising age and abilities he will develop another outward appearance (= Stripes which look like tattoos will appear on his skin).

- He absolutely loves water

RP Style: Skype, Chat, Notes – I like the relatively short Paragraphstyle