Killum, Douglas "Dusty" [Ritualist]

[Dusty Killum]

DOSSIER: RITUALIST


”Where do bad folks go when they die?”

BASIC DETAILS

NAME:
Douglas "Dusty" Killum

AGE:
12

GENDER:
Male

NATIONALITY:
Kantoian American

BIRTHPLACE:
Bonner Springs, Kansas

BIRTHDATE:
January 1st, 2000

PICTURE:

Dusty:

Grandpa Parker (Demon Form):

Grandpa Parker (Mortal Form):

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PERSONAL DETAILS

DESCRIPTION:
Ever seen a kid that just gave you the creeps? You didn't know what it was about him, but there was a certain gleam and twitch to his eye that told you the lad was... a bit off from the rest of the bunch. You were either in the children's wing of a mental ward, looking at Dusty Killum, or both.

Dusty is 4'10'' and weighs 87 lbs. Wild, chestnut hair, dark brown eyes, and his signature hat that's way too big for him are usually the first thing people notice about the kid. Until he starts speaking in tongues and his eyes change to a piercing red anyway. He also never leaves home (wherever that happens to be at the time) without his trusty orange jacket, blue pentacle t-shirt, and baseball bat of doom!

Dusty's motto is, "One outfit, forever!" He shows it too, never wearing anything but the above described clothing, as well as a pair of dark jeans and sneakers. Don't be put off by this though, he washes his clothes every day. I mean, only a DERANGED PSYCHOPATH wouldn't do that. Haha... Hahaha...

PERSONALITY:
Dusty is loud, obnoxious, and... just a bit of a nut job. Most choose to avoid him simply because he looks the part of a psychopath usually, but if that doesn't scare them away, meeting him and having a chat sure will! Constantly mumbling about demons and bloodshed, it's hard for most people to get more than two sentences out of him before he goes on long tirades about how the end is nigh and Lucifer has claimed your spirit. Most that hear that last part don't make it to their next meal.

His interests include killing people, studying demonology and the way of Lucifer, talking to his dead grandpa, and ice cream. Lots and lots of ice cream. The kid eats so much of the stuff, you'd wonder how he kept his slim figure. Of course, he does like other sweets too, frozen dairy products just so happen to be his number one favorite. I mean, you do know a demon invented ice cream, right? It's so delicious, it has to be evil, c'mon!

The only time Dusty seems to calm down is when he's talking to his grandpa. He becomes very polite at this point, responding to the words no one else can hear with "Yes, sir," and, "No, sir." After this, he's back to his old ways though, and usually even hunts down people to kill and torture. His favorite places to reside are dark alleyways for this very reason. It's no fun if they spot you too early, you have to surprise your opponent to land a critical hit!

DEMON PERSONALITY:
"Gramps," as Dusty calls him, is the demon of Dusty's long deceased grandfather. Having died when the boy was only seven years old, the spectral demon still holds memories of his past life. A lecherous, perverted old coot, Grandpa Parker isn't the easiest of old timers to get along with. Chasing after beautiful women when he possesses Dusty, only to get shot down because they think he's a little boy talking way too mature for someone his age.

In Inferis, the demon likes to spy on other demons with a female form, especially if he finds them bathing. He's also been able to convince Dusty to do this in the mortal world from time to time, sneaking into bath houses and girls' locker rooms. Though the two are constantly getting into some sort of trouble with one another, they care about each other dearly and would gladly make the ultimate sacrifice if it meant saving the other.

As a kappa, Gramps has the constant urge to make mischief, whether that means petty thievery, looking up women's skirts (his most constant abuse), or even things far worse like murder. These urges are brought about tenfold when he possesses Dusty, giving the twelve year old quite the criminal record. He also has a liking for challenges, notably issuing them, but he also absolutely cannot turn down a challenge of wits. Sometimes his games can get out of hand, such as kidnapping a loved one and forcing the one(s) that care for them to complete a rigorous test in order to retrieve them. There has yet to be a survivor of these games.

HISTORY:
Douglas Killum was born in the small town of Bonner Springs, Kansas on January 1st, 2000 at 12 AM exactly. Baby New Year, they called him in the emergency room among the staff, but this attention wasn't exactly positive. His family was known for their dabbling in the dark arts, Douglas' grandfather actually being close friends with the man who founded the Church of Satan, Anton LeVay. Nurses cried the day he was taken home, fearful that this child of the new millennium would be raised in a home of sin and blasphemy. Still, there was nothing they could do. What's worse, there were even rumors that the boy himself would be brought up as the family's Antichrist.

At the age of six, Douglas, now called Dusty, moved with his parents, grandfather, older sister, and younger brother to Washington D.C. At this time he had already been exposed to the Ritualist lifestyle, having seen everything from animal sacrifice to lust-filled orgies, and it could be said that it's because of this upbringing that he turned out the way he did. Others, and those who are correct, would blame it on what happened the next year, however. After a year living in D.C., Dusty's grandfather performed a human sacrifice on himself, along with everyone else in the family, bar Dusty, only requesting of the dark lord that no harm should befall his grandson. His wish was granted, but at the cost that he and the others sacrificed be the one to make sure his request came to pass. Each of them would come to Dusty as he grew in strength as a Ritualist, and each would be his servants.

Because of the fateful event that transpired in 2007, Dusty was raised in an orphanage for the next two years of his life. Voices clouded his thoughts in his dreams though, tongues spoken in a language he did not understand. A familiar face came one of those nights, however. It was his grandfather, and Dusty was so happy to see the man. The demon told his grandson of how they could be reunited; a ritual that had to be performed in order for them to come together. It would require Dusty to take the life of another and consume that which gave them life.

On New Years, 2011, Dusty performed this ritual on his eleventh birthday. A schoolmate, quite the cute little girl, was led by him into an alleyway after school, and promptly beaten to death with a metal bat he had taken from the storage closet at the elementary school. Everything he needed for the ritual was brought together that night, and as the clock struck 12 AM, he spoke the incantation he was told in his dreams and drank the blood of Sarah Greene. Falling asleep almost directly after the liquid passed his throat, he slept better than he had in almost four years now. There were no voices, there were no visions, only silent, blissful slumber.

The next day, Rusty found that the ritual he had performed had been a success. He didn't return to the orphanage that morning, his grandfather forbid it, but the boy didn't care. He had Gramps back, and that was all that mattered to him now. He would listen to whatever the demon told him, he would be loyal to it, and, most of all, he would be a good boy and listen to his elder and only him. Rusty, from that day forward, would be known as the D.C. Batter in the news, bodies found in the alleyways of the city, unexplained head trauma that had to of been brought on by a bat. In the media they spat about how this murderer had to have been a large man, strong enough to leave the indentations of a bat within his victims' skulls. Little did they know it was all done by a boy and his blob demon.

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FACTION:
Supposed member of "The Grand Order of The High King Lucifer," but this is just garbage.

SKILLS:
- He's pretty sneaky, sis.
- Would you check out that batting average? He's skilled in combat with a bat, killing a total of 23 civilians to date.
- Able to communicate with rodents of the electric variety. It's unknown whether the creatures actually understand him, but they seem to...

DEMON SKILLS:
- Enough strength to lift a grown man more than twice his size.
- Enhanced running speed, reaching speeds of up to 30 mph.
- Does not feel pain, and will continue to attack until he has either been knocked unconscious or died.

WEAKNESSES:
- His grandfather is very, VERY, perverted, and refuses to allow Dusty to lay a hand on a beautiful woman.
- Ice cream. It's the only thing besides his grandpa that can distract him or calm him down. This weakness is so strong that even his grandfather cannot stop him from going after the delicious treat.
- That last skill could also be considered a weakness of sorts. Without feeling pain, he has no way of telling when he should give up a battle while possessed. Loses an arm? Keeps going until he has died of blood loss.
- INFERIS MORPH ONLY: Before battle with Dusty, it is as simple as making him bow in order to stop the assault of pure rage and destruction about to happen. If Dusty's hat falls off during his morph, he and his grandfather will automatically be split apart once more. Good luck getting it off of him after he starts fighting though.

COLOURS:
English (Orange)
Demonic (Darkred)
Rodentspeak (Limegreen)

TRIVIA:

- Dusty's right eye twitches. A lot. It happens even more when he's angry.
- Have I mentioned that he's insane?
- I really think I should mention that he's insane.
- POKEMON AND EARTHBOUND RULE.

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USER DETAILS

ALIAS:
Kenny

OTHER CHARACTERS:
Lucrum, Cael, and Skraw.

ROLEPLAY HISTORY:
Longer than Ross.

FACECLAIM:

Code:

[b]VileKaizer (Haha, that's meeee~)[/b] :: [b]Dusty Killum[/b]

CUSTOM RANK:
GOTTA KILL 'EM ALL

[Lazarus Carter]

Archive date is May 18th.

[Lazarus Carter]

APPROVED

Dusty must acquire all eight Gym Badges. And by Gym Badges, I mean the still-beating hearts of teenage girls. C'est la vie.

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