Well since this is a rp blog, might as well write them down, huh?

• Demon!Al is America’s demonic counterpart. He was born as a perfect twin of America, but a demonic being and part of his soul. He spent much time with America before he split away.
• He doesn’t much like to bother with angels, they bug him and he thinks they smell.
• He hates people touching his wings. Don’t do that. They’re not there to be touched. Or his tail.
• Can create flames from his body. Usually when angered. If very angry, has been known to spit out a few flames.
• In healing wounds sustained from battle or anything, a demon’s saliva is used almost as a dog’s. If the wound is licked, it prevents infection and fizzes, closing the wound.
• Alfred will sometimes have a smoke or a drink. He’s not addicted to nicotine or anything, it’s only every now and again to calm him down or keep hunger at bay.
• Alfred is scared of love. He’s felt it before, but it’s been drilled into his head that demons aren’t supposed to be able to love. And therefore, as a demon, should not love. He feels unworthy of such a thing. And when it comes along, he’s terrified that the person will leave him or hurt him in some way. Being so unsure, he’s shut himself away from getting too close to someone, to the extent he becomes legitimately terrified if they make advances towards him.
• The tip of Alfred’s tail is very sharp, but the rest of his tail is quite sensitive. The only thing more sensitive is that ahoge he has.
• Alfred is a bit conflicted about doing certain good things sometimes and has a fondness for children. Yet he does stick to his guns and hasn’t changed his ways.
• Alfred, from the Cold War, learned chess. He is amazing at it.
• Al deals with his fear of humans or any being in an odd manner. He calls them all toys. Countries, other demons, anything is his toy. He’s childish in mind like that. Really he is terrified of being hurt or betrayed, much like the real America. Therefore everyone is of use to him and his own personal plaything. It’s hard for him to see anything as more than that. He feels like if he calls them toys, then that means he can break them, and they can never hurt him. The control in that also shows he can leave them and stop playing with them whenever he wishes.
• Alfred hates being restricted to one place and needs his freedom to fly or run around. If he was ever to be trapped somewhere and have no way out, like in a cage or tied down for days. Even if he was given food, he would get sick and lethargic, most likely he would eventually die if prolonged. His senses would start dying before himself
• More will be added…