Post by lucarian on Aug 22, 2011 6:02:05 GMT -5
Name: Damien Gaius Powell
Nick Name: Powell
Race: Vampire
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: Medium length brown hair, light blue eyes, worn black trench coat over a black hoodie, black jeans and black runners. Black, Black, Black!
Weapon: A large knife attached to the end of a 6 foot aluminium pole, a well used car door as a shield, with a shatter proof window (Almost destroyed) and reinforced with a second car door,
a silver bladed hunting knife.
History: Born with The Wars Damien had nothing to do with the wars beside survive them. His only known living relative was his Mother and she raised him as best she could in such a horrible time. One of his earliest refuges was a Library, or at least what was left of a Library. He was absolutely fascinated by the history books scattered around his home, particularly with a man named Alexander the Great.
Damien had the company of his Mother and his books for the earliest years of his life, and on his 8th birthday he got the best present he could have hoped for, a friend!He came at night and took him out to play. He was called Jacob. Jacob was about his age but he had weird teeth, they were very sharp. Jacob was a very good friend and helped him explore, even protected him from evil wolf things! Damien was amazed at how strong Jacob was, he could do things Damien thought impossible for people could do, but Jacob could do it.
One day when he was 17 Damien sneaked back into his bed only to find his Mother awake. For some reason she was furious to find Damien had been hanging out with Jacob, she even called him a Vampire, Damien didn't know what that was but assumed it was a insult. She picked up a knife she always used to cut up what little food they could find and stormed to the door, screaming she would kill Jacob. Damien was of course upset by this and tried to defy his Mother, only to meet steel with his stomach. By this point her screaming had raised louder, speaking about how much she had given just to keep them both alive and he had done this to her, risked both their lives for this. Jacob must have been attracted to all this because he shortly burst into the room and, frenzied by the blood, attacked Damien's Mother. Wounded Damien was powerless to do anything to help his mauled Mother and shortly after he was the target of the Vampires lust.
As he lay dying Jacob must have felt something along the lines of guilt, because before he knew it Damien was choking on blood. In a flash Jacob left Damien's life, well, what was now left of it. Damien fled the scene of his Mother's corpse and into the night, having taken the knife coated in his own blood with him, as a sort of reminder. As he curled up in a barely standing public toilet, sun flooding all around the structure, a new friend came to greet Damien, only this one he couldn't see, just hear. He was named Zeus. He was very, very smart. Zeus explained to Damien how he was actually a Hero of Macedon but he had been thrown into the lands of the dead and cursed with a will for blood to survive, as well as having to live in shadow. Damien's fractured mind clung to this story it had created as it told him how to make weaponry to fight the evils of this world, how Zeus armed him to be the Hero he had said. With the words of the voice in his mind and his new Macedonian spear in his right hand, Damien had set off across the dark horizon with his noble shield on his left arm. A thirst for adventure and a broken mind forcing him forward he set off to what turned out to be New York, not that it mattered to him, all that mattered was that he slain the beasts to one day he could return to Macedon and be hailed as a Hero!
(Just for clarities sake he is a schizophrenic and delusional vampire, under the belief he is working for ancient gods to become a hero. Also his History is rather mediocre so he is liable to act a wrong culture/time period.)
- Extras-
Personality: Quiet but deadly, Unsure on how to feel about other vampire, accepting of humans, hostile to anyone else, very unstable moods and opinions on people.
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Nick Name: Powell
Race: Vampire
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: Medium length brown hair, light blue eyes, worn black trench coat over a black hoodie, black jeans and black runners. Black, Black, Black!
Weapon: A large knife attached to the end of a 6 foot aluminium pole, a well used car door as a shield, with a shatter proof window (Almost destroyed) and reinforced with a second car door,
a silver bladed hunting knife.
History: Born with The Wars Damien had nothing to do with the wars beside survive them. His only known living relative was his Mother and she raised him as best she could in such a horrible time. One of his earliest refuges was a Library, or at least what was left of a Library. He was absolutely fascinated by the history books scattered around his home, particularly with a man named Alexander the Great.
Damien had the company of his Mother and his books for the earliest years of his life, and on his 8th birthday he got the best present he could have hoped for, a friend!He came at night and took him out to play. He was called Jacob. Jacob was about his age but he had weird teeth, they were very sharp. Jacob was a very good friend and helped him explore, even protected him from evil wolf things! Damien was amazed at how strong Jacob was, he could do things Damien thought impossible for people could do, but Jacob could do it.
One day when he was 17 Damien sneaked back into his bed only to find his Mother awake. For some reason she was furious to find Damien had been hanging out with Jacob, she even called him a Vampire, Damien didn't know what that was but assumed it was a insult. She picked up a knife she always used to cut up what little food they could find and stormed to the door, screaming she would kill Jacob. Damien was of course upset by this and tried to defy his Mother, only to meet steel with his stomach. By this point her screaming had raised louder, speaking about how much she had given just to keep them both alive and he had done this to her, risked both their lives for this. Jacob must have been attracted to all this because he shortly burst into the room and, frenzied by the blood, attacked Damien's Mother. Wounded Damien was powerless to do anything to help his mauled Mother and shortly after he was the target of the Vampires lust.
As he lay dying Jacob must have felt something along the lines of guilt, because before he knew it Damien was choking on blood. In a flash Jacob left Damien's life, well, what was now left of it. Damien fled the scene of his Mother's corpse and into the night, having taken the knife coated in his own blood with him, as a sort of reminder. As he curled up in a barely standing public toilet, sun flooding all around the structure, a new friend came to greet Damien, only this one he couldn't see, just hear. He was named Zeus. He was very, very smart. Zeus explained to Damien how he was actually a Hero of Macedon but he had been thrown into the lands of the dead and cursed with a will for blood to survive, as well as having to live in shadow. Damien's fractured mind clung to this story it had created as it told him how to make weaponry to fight the evils of this world, how Zeus armed him to be the Hero he had said. With the words of the voice in his mind and his new Macedonian spear in his right hand, Damien had set off across the dark horizon with his noble shield on his left arm. A thirst for adventure and a broken mind forcing him forward he set off to what turned out to be New York, not that it mattered to him, all that mattered was that he slain the beasts to one day he could return to Macedon and be hailed as a Hero!
(Just for clarities sake he is a schizophrenic and delusional vampire, under the belief he is working for ancient gods to become a hero. Also his History is rather mediocre so he is liable to act a wrong culture/time period.)
- Extras-
Personality: Quiet but deadly, Unsure on how to feel about other vampire, accepting of humans, hostile to anyone else, very unstable moods and opinions on people.
Pictures: