Mar 25, 2019 22:46:00 GMT -6
 Damian Nightfang It's okay to be scared. general info
appearance Damian is a 6' male who has short to medium black hair. When not in uniform he generally wears a dark leather jacket with blue jeans and a tshirt that is skin tight showing off his muscular phsyiqe. He has one scar about an inch in length from a knife wound he suffered from his 2nd year on the job. He has dark blue eyes.fit male for someone who performs regular excercise. personality
Damian is great at saying what he is thinking even if it may not be whats right for a given situation. He's also quite good at intimidating & putting fear into people due to his large stature, height & lack of clear facial expressions. After training for quite sometime he has been able to turn his large physique into a benefit by allowing him to move faster then a normal human can. Damian's sister is another one of his weaknesses due to the fact that he watched her die in front of him, she now resents him and sometimes comes to him and stalks him as a spirit, which causes his calm, emotionless demeanor to change into a frantic state. Abilities Species: Soul Sensory - Allows Damian to see the souls of other creatures the darker the soul the more tainted it is. The lighter the soul the more pure. Damian has a average handle on this but he must be actively looking at a persons soul to make out the color. Fear Inducement - Allows Damian to cause fear in others. The stronger the persons will the less likely this is to affect them. Damian doesn't have a good handle on this ability due to him never needing to use it because being an unnaturally big guy and a reaper too he never needed another way to cause fear. Seance - Allows Damian to commune with the dead. He can only use this ability for 5 minutes a day and afterwards he must rest for at least an hour. Soul Manipulation - Allows Damian to alter anothers soul thereby making it purer, darker, or more natural. Damian has never used this ability before so he's not able to successfully use it yet. This ability only works for a limited amount of time. Minor Healing Factor (Natural) - Allows him to heal in a matter of days for large wounds & deadly wounds can be healed within two weeks of rest. backstory Damian grew up in a rural town with his little sister Victoria or Vic for short, along with his mother and father. His parents gave both him and Vic rugged names due to the fact that they were both hardened people from the early days of the war. Due to his parents not being around alot while he and Vic were growing up; Damian who was 18 at the time, began to take care of his 11 year old sister Vic. They would spend many days together playing games and forming a very close bond. Which was good for Damian because he had no real life friends due to his large stature of being over 6 feet tall and weighing in at 260 lbs. When Vic was 13 and Damian was 20 they were kidnapped by The Assembly of Phantoms (AP). They didn't know what the reason for their capture was, but Damian suspected it had to do with their parents working for the Terror Response Syndicate (TRS). He believed they were trying to bargain their lives for information, money, ect. He really didn't know what their true goal was. All he knew was the AP would be in for a sore suprise when they realized that the people they kidnapped weren't worth anything to the TRS. To their parents maybe but the TRS didn't care about some low level soldiers families. Damian and Vic were locked inside a small room for weeks as the AP tried to bargain for their lives. They were kept alive with breadcrumbs and half filled cups of water once a day. After what Damian believed to be the 3rd week of this harrowing experience he and Vic were dragged to a big room filled with multiple AP soldiers and some guy who Damian could tell was the leader. In the front of the room was a recording set up and a monitor behind it with what seemed to be a call to the TRS HQ. As Damians eyes focused in he could see his parents on the monitor along with another gentleman who Damian believed to be one of the leaders of the TRS. After a few seconds the Leader of this group of AP soldiers began to speak "If you wont bargain for their lives, then we dont need them." He motioned one of the soldiers who came over to Damian and Vic, grabbing Vic by the hair. Vic began to scream loudly as Damian watched his little sister struggle to free herself from this man's grip, but all he could do was watch in horror. The soldier proceeded to bring Vic to the leader, holding her in front of him as the leader pulled out a sharp blade from his pocket and looked up at the screen. He spoke again, "Last chance. Give us what we want or her blood will be on your hands." No Response from the TRS Leader, while their parents were begging for him to give them what they wanted. "Very well." With one quick stroke of his blade he slit Vic's throat. Her hands immediately shot up to her throat trying to quell the bleeding, but it was to late. The soldier let go of her hair, and her body fell to the floor. Her body laid in full view of the camera and Damian. Damian's world went silent. He couldn't hear the leader speak anymore. He couldn't hear the screams of his parents. He couldn't even hear his own thoughts. All he could focus on was the blood pouring from his sisters body and her eyes locked with his. He couldn't look away as his sisters eyes who were so bright just a few weeks ago dimmed to nothing but shadows. The leader spoke despite Damian not being able to hear him "You see, we aren't messing around. We will do what we must. Now will you give us what we want?". No response... "Fine" he says as he turns to Damian and pulls out his gun and pelted a round directly into his stomach. As the bullet pierces the skin most people would feel this sharp pain, but Damian didn't because he was experiecing a far greater pain. The pain of loss, of helplessness. Why didn't he stop them? Why didn't he kill them? WHY!? WHY!? WHY!? So many questions ran through his mind as he fell to the floor still staring into his sisters eyes. "Last chance." The leader said as he walked over to Damian. Looking back at the monitor, he saw the call disconnect as he shrugged. "What a waste." And the leader put another bullet directly into Damian's heart, causing instant death. Damian awoke in a dimly lit room shortly after having been shot the 2nd time. Having no idea where he was, he stood up and called out for his sister. With no answer he looked around the room, finding an old wooden chair sitting in the middle. Upon seeing the chair a voice inside his head said "Sit down Damian.". Not wanting to anger the voice, Damian did as instructed. "Damian you died after watching your sister be killed in front of you. Yet you expressed no emotion during the situation. Why is that?" The voice said to him. "I.. I dont know..." Damian responded, hesitation tinting his voice. Not really understanding why he didn't react. As he was thinking about why he didn't react, he heard a familiar voice. "It okay, big bro." He turned to see his little sister floating beside him. He let out a loud shriek before plummeting to the ground on his knees, and then began to apologize to his sister. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should've stopped him, I should've done something." He shouted. His sister wore her favorite outfit; a blue and white dress with florals on it. But in Damian's mind, he saw her covered in blood. The more she tried to speak to Damian, the worse it became. The voice from before, noticed this and waved the spirit of his sister away for now. "Well Damian, it seems as if you lack empathy and have some form of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD). Maybe that has something to do with watching your sister get murdered right in front of you; but regardless I think you would be perfect reaper material." With those words, Damian felt a sharp pain inside his body, and the room suddenly went cold. "What....What did you do to me?" Damian asked the voice. "You are now a reaper of souls. You work for me now, doing my handiwork." said the voice. "Who are you?" Damian asked, still searching for a figure that was nowhere to be seen. All he could hear was the voice. "Who am I? Why I am the God of Purgatory Thanatos. Now that you are a Reaper there will be many powers you will come to learn how to use. For now goto earth & begin reaping souls. I'd advise a job where you have easy access to souls after they pass, but remember they only will linger around the body for so long so be quick.". Daniel took everything in that was said to him by his new boss. "My boss?" Damian thought to himself as he suddenly woke up in the middle of the street. Over the next year Damian learned to use his powers as a reaper & eventually found a job working as a low level officer for the TRS. The job came with a few perks. The main one Damian cared about was the fact that he responded mostly to the death's of humans and other creatures. Which allowed him to reap souls much more easily. Sure he wasn't the best person suited to interact with the public but he did a hell of a job catching criminals. It's probably why his boss overlooked him eating souls of the victims in the field. With that it has now since been 1 Year since he joined the force. Every now & then his sister will show up causing Damian to lose all composer despite her not wanting to harm him only to help. Each time she does he stays in a frantic state for a day or more depending on how long she stayed around. The real question we're all asking is what lies next for our new reaper? misc Damian enjoys watching the sunset. | roleplayer info  NAME ZeroStormAI RP EXPERIENCE Less then a year. TIMEZONE Eastern Daylight Time (EDT) GENDER Male AGE 26 OTHER CHARACTERS N/A FACE CLAIM Final Fantasy 15, Noctis Lucis Caelum ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO ZeroStormAI. DO NOT STEAL. |
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