<strong>Name:</strong>Acheron<br/><br/><strong>Race chosen:</strong>Spider<br/><br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><br/><strong>Aristocrat or commoner:</strong>King<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong>Acheron is a tad taller than most of the other spiders, though he is also quite slender, his form naturally lending itself to agility rather than brute strength. He has lustrous midnight-black hair which he largely leaves to its own devices so long as it doesn’t go down past his jaw. His eight red eyes dot the typical human eye sockets in a diamond pattern, four on each side. He speaks in a perpetually whispering baritone register. His skin is the same shade of grey as a thick, blinding fog. On the rare occasion that Acheron deigns to take the field of battle rather than direct from elsewhere, he dons a lightweight, jet-black suit of something akin to scale mail.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Acheron is the Spider King; in order to maintain a place in the Spider Kingdom’s hierarchy, one needs to be cunning enough to outwit the competition, intimidating enough to scare them off, or both. Suffice it to say that one of Acheron’s first actions as king, after outwitting his mother, was to have her executed before turning her corpse into his throne. To go with the cunning is his patience; like humans see, he is perfectly content to set a trap and wait for its victim to be snared in it rather than take the offensive. He is, when not angered, quite polite and an excellent conversationalist. A human author whose works he enjoys reading once said that “A true gentleman is one who is never unintentionally rude,” and Acheron takes that to heart; when he is rude, he’s doing it on purpose, and usually he’s quite sarcastic about it. On the flip side, however, his temper, though it requires quite a bit of heat to reach a boil, is all the more potent for that reason. He harbors an attraction to Seraphina, the Butterfly Queen, but he rarely shows signs of it; it’s a very well-kept secret. He is, for the ruler of the Spider Kingdom, unusually young, only being about 400 or so years old.<br/><br/><strong>Interests:</strong>Web-weaving, reading, creating living furniture, and subjugating the Butterfly Kingdom<br/><br/><strong>Ons-</strong><br/><br/><em>Sexual:</em>Quite enjoys dominating his partners, with bondage being a favorite.<br/><br/><em>Non-sexual:</em>He’s accustomed to subservience in his life as king, and so he enjoys women who show him a bit of attitude.<br/><br/>Offs-<br/><br/><em>Sexual:</em>Bathroom play, male on male<br/><br/><em>Non-sexual:</em>He can’t stand those who don’t even pose a challenge to him intellectually.<br/><br/><strong>Status- Married or Unmarried</strong>: Unmarried<br/><br/><strong>Interesting tid bits about your character:</strong>Has a penchant for turning prisoners of war, political rivals, and other undesirables into furniture through a mixture of webbing and venom. Most notably (though the particular basis for these objects are dead to prevent any attempt at uprising) are his throne and his footstool, created using his mother, Queen Desdemona, and his footstool, created using her closest advisor; a few have noted that this hobby has produced a disproportionate number of blonde female butterfly “statues.” Additionally, he is a master swordsman, though he usually allows his beetles to deal with any personal inconvenience that might require him to pick one up. He also has a tendency to quote Shakespeare, another human whose works he delights in reading.