Post by Kim-la on Jul 23, 2007 19:45:25 GMT -5
Name- Damien Valentine
Age- 17
Date of Birth- June 6
Homelands- suburbs
Race- Human- Vampire
Class- Trickster/Illusionist
Final-
Raining fire-
Damien replicates thousands of bullets and surrounds the foe. He then sends them at high speed to the enemy. If necessary he can change the trajectory of the bullets, so the end result is the enemy looking like they were shot by several trigger happy people with machine guns.
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{Weapon information}
Physical description-
Dual Reaper-
The weapon has two blades similar to that of the grim reapers blade, only at the end of the shaft there is another blade. The wood of the shaft has a dark stain, almost black. It has a red leather grip that covers a fair amount of the shaft. The base of the blade that connects the shaft has a gold piece. One end has a red gem, presumably a ruby and on the bottom there is a black gem, presumably onyx. The ends are plated silver, what their actually made of is unknown.
enchantments-
The wielder of the weapon can make the blades become covered with fire, just by thinking it, even if they usually have no power over the element.
{Armour Information}
none
{Accessory Information}
Silver cross
A plain, sterling silver cross. Is bail is a plain silver tone chain link. The chain is also silver tone. The bottom of the cross seemed to have been sharpened into a point. It doesn’t really have any enchantments, though being pure silver and a cross, it works rather well for ashing a vampire.
{Physical Description}
Damien has a firm jaw line, and all his facial features seem perfectly proportioned, making him look overall rather attractive. He’s fairly muscular and his skin is rather pale, due to lack of sun more than anything. His hair is dark brown and might be considered long, it just touches the tips of his ears completely covering his forehead. His eyes are the same dark brown as his hair, but if you look closely you can see a small red ring around his eyes. The ring changes sizes, in the day it is hardly noticeable, but at night it is clearly visible. But you can rarely tell what color his eyes are because he almost always has his sunglasses on. He is about 5’ 8”, though sometimes appearing shorter because he tends to slouch. His shirt of choice is usually long-sleeved under armor, though you usually can’t tell because he wears sweat shirts. He almost always wears jeans, usually faded and loose. His shoes are black and look a lot like combat boots, but they are far too comfortable to be that.
{Background}
Damien’s birth was what one could call interesting. He had an older sister, Rynia who was his twin, and she came into the world without a problem. But things with Damien where a lot more difficult. After five hours in labor, Damien’s mother had a c- section. When he came out he was hardly breathing. Rynia got to go home and Damien was stuck in the hospital. He had heart problems, one minute it would be fine, the next it would almost stop. He spent his first three months in the hospital. Finally his heart beat became less erratic and he got to go home at last. His family was middle class and lived on the outskirts of a city. A quiet, normal family. By age three his heart seemed to have fixed itself, but now Damien now had asthma. Though it was not severe, Damien’s parents where protective, and he wasn’t allowed to participate in any sports. His parents even wanted write notes to the school so Damien wouldn’t need to participate in gym. Even with his protective parents, Damien lived a normal life. He had plenty of friends, and despite his parents’ wishes, he went outside and played with them, rather than being a couch potato. One day they were playing kick ball and one of Damien’s friends kicked the ball out of their ‘field’ and Damien went to get it. He found the ball and picked it up. But in the same place where the ball had just been, there was another, one that looked just like it. Confused, Damien picked that one up too. Again, in the same place that one had been, there was another ball that looked just like the first. Scared, Damien went back to his friends with the first two balls, not telling them what had happened. As Damien got older, other items would start doing the same thing the ball had, Damien would pick an item up, and there would be a duplicate of it where the original had been. It didn’t take too long for him to realize that he was making the items do that. It no longer scared him, and he was never short on school supplies. He even discovered that with the things he created, he could make then move and even disappear. As he continued to test his new found ability, he found some items where harder to make than others, pure elements (like pure gold, pure silver) where harder to replicate that others. In high school, Damien joined the schools NJROTC (navel junior reserved officer training core) and the air rifle team. Damien’s life soon revolved around the rifle team. They weren’t the best team out there, and he wasn’t the best shooter on the team, but he loved it. He also was able to use his power there. Just replicate the air rifle pellets and you never run out of ammo. His parents liked his choice of sports too, it wasn’t to physically demanding, and it was inside. Of course, they weren’t too happy about him wanting to join the summer .22 rifle team, because it was outside and in the summer, but they let him all the same. His parents wanted to be supportive of him, so they bought him a new air rifle and a .22 rifle. But his in sophomore year’s summer, something went horribly wrong. Damien was walking to his parent’s car after practice. It had been so hot, their coach called the practice off and they finished up early. As Damien got into the car, he collapsed. He was barely breathing. An ambulance was called and Damien was rushed to the hospital. Damien’s heart was acting up again. It couldn’t exactly be operated on… He would need a transplant. Things weren’t looking very good for him. Damien was in the hospital for two months. School started up again, but Damien didn’t go. He was restricted to his bead and the couch and he was growing weaker each day. But then, rather out of the blue, a man was brought in, apparently he bled to death from a dog bite to the neck. The man was also apparently an organ donor. His heart was a match for the heart that Damien needed. The doctors operated as soon as they could. The operation was a success. Damien was eventually allowed to go home to continue his recovery. Damien got word from one of his friends who’s dad was in the police that the guys body disappeared from the morgue. But Damien really didn’t care about the dead guy and soon forgot about it. His friends brought home his school books and he did his school work at home. His entire Junior year was at home. But Damien sensed that something was wrong after his transplant. He could have sworn his teeth weren’t so sharp before the operation, or that is eyes didn’t have a red ring around them. The strangest thing was that he now had a love for raw meat. Rather gross and Damien figured he would probably be getting mad cow disease from it, but it tasted so good. In fact, his new favorite snack was uncooked bacon. Of course he never told his parents or sister, they would freak out if they found out. Damien began to sleep in later and later, getting up around one in the afternoon and staying up until three to four in the morning. Of course, this could be called being a teenager, but it was unusual behavior for Damien. Even stranger, one afternoon Damien went out for a walk, out for maybe half an hour, an came back with a horrible sunburn. He started wearing long sleeved shirts and jackets after that. But Damien still didn’t figure out what was wrong, he knew there was something up, ever sense he got his heart transplant, but he didn’t know what. One night Damien slipped out of the house and went to the city. He didn’t know why, he just felt drawn to it. Some people gave him strange glances, others just staring at him with wide eyes. One of the people, a girl who looked like she was in twenties and in desperate need of a shower began following him.
The woman come up and started calling him ‘master’ and saying that the humans took his heart and that they needed to get it back to his true body soon. Damien had no idea what the crazy lady was talking about and when he tried to leave and attacked him. Out of instinct, Damien pulled out the silver cross that his sister Rynia had given him for his birthday a few years ago. He put the arms of the cross behind his fingers and punched her in the chest. He released the cross so it remained dangling in her chest. She leapt back from Damien hissing as she tried to remove the cross. But every time she touched it, her fingers would make a sound like the where burning. With one final wail, the woman combusted and turned to ash. The ash drifted away and the cross fell to the ground. Damien looked at where the woman had just been. He crawled over and picked up his cross wondering what the hell just happened.
That was Damien’s first encounter with a vampire. Apparently that guy who 'died' and was an organ donor was the vampires ‘master’. This meant that the heart that Damien now had was a vampires. That explained everything… His love for raw meat, him getting up so late, increased stamina, his eyes, and his new sensitivity to sunlight. Damien wasn’t sure WHAT he was going to do. Then he got a letter from Twilight Moon Academy, inviting him to their school. His parents weren’t too thrilled about him going to a school so far away, but eventually they let him go. He packed his bags, and headed off to TMA. IN fact, on his way there he went into a bar and even won a weapon off some drunken trader. Not bad considering he was just trying to get to school.
{Pictures}
None at the current moment.
Age- 17
Date of Birth- June 6
Homelands- suburbs
Race- Human- Vampire
Class- Trickster/Illusionist
Final-
Raining fire-
Damien replicates thousands of bullets and surrounds the foe. He then sends them at high speed to the enemy. If necessary he can change the trajectory of the bullets, so the end result is the enemy looking like they were shot by several trigger happy people with machine guns.
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{Weapon information}
Physical description-
Dual Reaper-
The weapon has two blades similar to that of the grim reapers blade, only at the end of the shaft there is another blade. The wood of the shaft has a dark stain, almost black. It has a red leather grip that covers a fair amount of the shaft. The base of the blade that connects the shaft has a gold piece. One end has a red gem, presumably a ruby and on the bottom there is a black gem, presumably onyx. The ends are plated silver, what their actually made of is unknown.
enchantments-
The wielder of the weapon can make the blades become covered with fire, just by thinking it, even if they usually have no power over the element.
{Armour Information}
none
{Accessory Information}
Silver cross
A plain, sterling silver cross. Is bail is a plain silver tone chain link. The chain is also silver tone. The bottom of the cross seemed to have been sharpened into a point. It doesn’t really have any enchantments, though being pure silver and a cross, it works rather well for ashing a vampire.
{Physical Description}
Damien has a firm jaw line, and all his facial features seem perfectly proportioned, making him look overall rather attractive. He’s fairly muscular and his skin is rather pale, due to lack of sun more than anything. His hair is dark brown and might be considered long, it just touches the tips of his ears completely covering his forehead. His eyes are the same dark brown as his hair, but if you look closely you can see a small red ring around his eyes. The ring changes sizes, in the day it is hardly noticeable, but at night it is clearly visible. But you can rarely tell what color his eyes are because he almost always has his sunglasses on. He is about 5’ 8”, though sometimes appearing shorter because he tends to slouch. His shirt of choice is usually long-sleeved under armor, though you usually can’t tell because he wears sweat shirts. He almost always wears jeans, usually faded and loose. His shoes are black and look a lot like combat boots, but they are far too comfortable to be that.
{Background}
Damien’s birth was what one could call interesting. He had an older sister, Rynia who was his twin, and she came into the world without a problem. But things with Damien where a lot more difficult. After five hours in labor, Damien’s mother had a c- section. When he came out he was hardly breathing. Rynia got to go home and Damien was stuck in the hospital. He had heart problems, one minute it would be fine, the next it would almost stop. He spent his first three months in the hospital. Finally his heart beat became less erratic and he got to go home at last. His family was middle class and lived on the outskirts of a city. A quiet, normal family. By age three his heart seemed to have fixed itself, but now Damien now had asthma. Though it was not severe, Damien’s parents where protective, and he wasn’t allowed to participate in any sports. His parents even wanted write notes to the school so Damien wouldn’t need to participate in gym. Even with his protective parents, Damien lived a normal life. He had plenty of friends, and despite his parents’ wishes, he went outside and played with them, rather than being a couch potato. One day they were playing kick ball and one of Damien’s friends kicked the ball out of their ‘field’ and Damien went to get it. He found the ball and picked it up. But in the same place where the ball had just been, there was another, one that looked just like it. Confused, Damien picked that one up too. Again, in the same place that one had been, there was another ball that looked just like the first. Scared, Damien went back to his friends with the first two balls, not telling them what had happened. As Damien got older, other items would start doing the same thing the ball had, Damien would pick an item up, and there would be a duplicate of it where the original had been. It didn’t take too long for him to realize that he was making the items do that. It no longer scared him, and he was never short on school supplies. He even discovered that with the things he created, he could make then move and even disappear. As he continued to test his new found ability, he found some items where harder to make than others, pure elements (like pure gold, pure silver) where harder to replicate that others. In high school, Damien joined the schools NJROTC (navel junior reserved officer training core) and the air rifle team. Damien’s life soon revolved around the rifle team. They weren’t the best team out there, and he wasn’t the best shooter on the team, but he loved it. He also was able to use his power there. Just replicate the air rifle pellets and you never run out of ammo. His parents liked his choice of sports too, it wasn’t to physically demanding, and it was inside. Of course, they weren’t too happy about him wanting to join the summer .22 rifle team, because it was outside and in the summer, but they let him all the same. His parents wanted to be supportive of him, so they bought him a new air rifle and a .22 rifle. But his in sophomore year’s summer, something went horribly wrong. Damien was walking to his parent’s car after practice. It had been so hot, their coach called the practice off and they finished up early. As Damien got into the car, he collapsed. He was barely breathing. An ambulance was called and Damien was rushed to the hospital. Damien’s heart was acting up again. It couldn’t exactly be operated on… He would need a transplant. Things weren’t looking very good for him. Damien was in the hospital for two months. School started up again, but Damien didn’t go. He was restricted to his bead and the couch and he was growing weaker each day. But then, rather out of the blue, a man was brought in, apparently he bled to death from a dog bite to the neck. The man was also apparently an organ donor. His heart was a match for the heart that Damien needed. The doctors operated as soon as they could. The operation was a success. Damien was eventually allowed to go home to continue his recovery. Damien got word from one of his friends who’s dad was in the police that the guys body disappeared from the morgue. But Damien really didn’t care about the dead guy and soon forgot about it. His friends brought home his school books and he did his school work at home. His entire Junior year was at home. But Damien sensed that something was wrong after his transplant. He could have sworn his teeth weren’t so sharp before the operation, or that is eyes didn’t have a red ring around them. The strangest thing was that he now had a love for raw meat. Rather gross and Damien figured he would probably be getting mad cow disease from it, but it tasted so good. In fact, his new favorite snack was uncooked bacon. Of course he never told his parents or sister, they would freak out if they found out. Damien began to sleep in later and later, getting up around one in the afternoon and staying up until three to four in the morning. Of course, this could be called being a teenager, but it was unusual behavior for Damien. Even stranger, one afternoon Damien went out for a walk, out for maybe half an hour, an came back with a horrible sunburn. He started wearing long sleeved shirts and jackets after that. But Damien still didn’t figure out what was wrong, he knew there was something up, ever sense he got his heart transplant, but he didn’t know what. One night Damien slipped out of the house and went to the city. He didn’t know why, he just felt drawn to it. Some people gave him strange glances, others just staring at him with wide eyes. One of the people, a girl who looked like she was in twenties and in desperate need of a shower began following him.
The woman come up and started calling him ‘master’ and saying that the humans took his heart and that they needed to get it back to his true body soon. Damien had no idea what the crazy lady was talking about and when he tried to leave and attacked him. Out of instinct, Damien pulled out the silver cross that his sister Rynia had given him for his birthday a few years ago. He put the arms of the cross behind his fingers and punched her in the chest. He released the cross so it remained dangling in her chest. She leapt back from Damien hissing as she tried to remove the cross. But every time she touched it, her fingers would make a sound like the where burning. With one final wail, the woman combusted and turned to ash. The ash drifted away and the cross fell to the ground. Damien looked at where the woman had just been. He crawled over and picked up his cross wondering what the hell just happened.
That was Damien’s first encounter with a vampire. Apparently that guy who 'died' and was an organ donor was the vampires ‘master’. This meant that the heart that Damien now had was a vampires. That explained everything… His love for raw meat, him getting up so late, increased stamina, his eyes, and his new sensitivity to sunlight. Damien wasn’t sure WHAT he was going to do. Then he got a letter from Twilight Moon Academy, inviting him to their school. His parents weren’t too thrilled about him going to a school so far away, but eventually they let him go. He packed his bags, and headed off to TMA. IN fact, on his way there he went into a bar and even won a weapon off some drunken trader. Not bad considering he was just trying to get to school.
{Pictures}
None at the current moment.
