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08-05-2013, 08:26 AM
The Chains That Bind Us
(This is a one on one with Kiyoto and Kat Dakuu. You may read, but do not post.)
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Name: Damian "Saber" Lycan
Age: Actually 27, but due to Immortality, looks permanently around 21.
Race: Half Human, Half Wolf Demon (Also Known as a Werewolf.)
Power:
~ Digestive Assimilation- He gains energy and at times even new abilities from consuming other creatures/beings. If he only consumes small portions of things specifically for this reason, powers he obtains are temporary, lasting about an hour to five tops. They only become permanent if he consumes the prey's heart.
~ Magic- Through the use of the witch's eye he obtained, he is able to use magic. His most typical and favorite is Ice Magic, but he is capable of learning and using other forms of magic to use at will. The eye itself is now classified as a magical object, it is able to be separated from his body, causing him to lose his ability to channel the magic effectivly (meaning he can still use magic attacks, but he can not control if they come out right). He holds a magical connection to it now however, since it became his eye after taking it from the witch, able to sniff it out wherever it goes. He is also able to still see through it even if it separated from him. The eye itself is immune to magic, raising his natural resistance to magic.
~ Immortality- He is immune to age, as well as his natural immunities are boosted. He still feels the pain of wounds, but his healing abilities go far beyond that of a typical werewolf (regrow limbs, heal all wounds, etc). If his heart is removed from his body, his body becomes unable to heal itself. His heart and the eye will not decay however, forever remaining as they are. He can be ressurected after his body is completely decayed though, by placing the heart back within most of the remains, even if they have become dust (if one arm or such is missing, etc, he can heal it after coming back.). The longer his heart has been separated from his body though, the longer it takes life to come back to him and for his body to heal to full capacity.
~ Beastmaster- He is able to speak with all living animals, as well as to get them to do as he pleases. He is able to, if needed, call them to him from the surrounding area through his howl which has been nicknamed the "Call of the Wild". He finds it easiest to communicate with and control canine breeds, finding feline the most difficult.
Weaponry: He prefers fighting with his own natural weapons, but he also will use whatever is available around him as a weapon. The magic eye in some areas is refered to as a weapon, even though it is now a part of him.
Bio: Damian had always heard the stories of wolf demons growing up, especially of the curse that brought about werewolves. Full blooded wolf demons permanently stay within a manwolf form. They were plenty long ago, inhabiting forests and jungles within both demonic and human areas. They were ferral beings, living off of the land and their animal instincts, until a witch grew angry with them upon her land, killing, coming and going as they pleased. She placed a powerful curse upon the race, forcing them to on the night of the full moon once a month becoming human for that day and night, until the moon was full no more. During this time, many wolves went into a sort of hybernation, to protect themselves and hide out from their enemies until the cursed day had passed each month. Others boldly took this day as a chance to get closer to humans and the like without being revealed for what they were. One such wolf was by the name of Neo Lycan, who had developed a curiosity of the human race. His mother made sure to always tell him what a good man his father was, how he had protected both of them against the pack, even though it ment becoming an enemy of it himself. She wanted him to see being of demon decent was nothing to be ashamed of or afraid of.
The few wolf demon and human decendents who survived took on many characteristics of their ancestors. They took on a wolfman like form similar to their ancestors, though the curse seemed to take a reverse effect on their bodies since they were of human decent already and able to live among them with little trouble. The curse took the form of forcing the hybrids on the full moon to take on the form of their wolf heratige. Many could not control the raw instincts and such that came during this time, which often led to them going on a ferral rampage, ending in many of the rumors and stories about werewolves. He was never afraid of what he was, learning from a young age to call upon the traits that had become typical of a werewolf and wolf demons alike. By the age of thirteen, he became able to call upon the full form of his wolf side that would have only been possible on the full moon. He was not like others, showing power greater then those typical of his kind. The pack caught wind of him, fearing he might become a threat and hunted him to his home. In a fight, his mother was killed and he was badly injured, resulting in the loss of his own left eye and a jagged scar of three claw marks on his back. He escaped from the fight angered by his own weakness and inability to help his mother.
He sought to gain more power, to protect himself and others when needed. He discovered an odd ability within himself, that he guessed must have come from his father, the ability to gain power and such from the prey that he ate. He had remembered the stories of the witch, deciding to pay her a visit. He trained himself, at the age of fifteen he took her on. No one knows for sure how he did it, but he managed to overpower him. After killing her, he took possession of her left eye, replacing it with his own after eating it. This gained him powers within magic. This introduction of magic into his natural blood stream, had a powerful effect on his overall being. Over the next year, his power grew and he began learning how to use it. Afraid of his power and what he was becoming, he was sought out and hunted down by a powerful group of priests. They used powerful holy arts to imprison him within a jail, placing bandages around his eyes that blocked his magic. For fear of him breaking out and the threat he was, many wanted him killed. Due to their ways however, killing him was deemed as wrong and an easy way out for him. He has spent time there since he was sixteen, to the age of twenty six. His body unaging and undying, many of the guards in charge of looking after him tried to torture him by witholding food and taunting him. He sat there in his cage, silent most of the time. No one knows for sure what happened, but on the full moon one night, he escaped from the prison.
When asked, he typically says the rats there helped him, they were his only friends within the hell he lived in. Damian is not the sharpest tool in the shed as described by many who have met him. He is a tad slow and naive, dispite his age. He is often refered to as a man of more brawn then brain, but he shows signs of being incredibly smart and cunning when he wishes to be. He has a more ferral side, being a werewolf, often in fights he will let this side take over to destroy his enemies. He has a bit of a goofy side, enjoying games and puzzles. He likes cute and innocent things, often becoming enraged when they are harmed or destroyed, especially for ammusment. He can also be seen as a bit lazy, enjoying relaxing and such when he can. He is incredibly determined however, strong willed and hearted. He is a very hard worker when he desires to be, though his time in prison has casued him to become a bit more naturally calmer and docile, teacing him to keep his power and anger in check. He typically is kind and gentle, dispite his size and what he is, unless angered or threatened. He is somewhat of a pacifist now, often attempting to deal with issues outside of fighting if it can be. He is more than capable of standing on his own and taking care of himself, but he is loyal and faithful, protecting those he cares about with everything he's got.
He escaped from the prison, coming to the city to hide out. Many were afraid of him, hearing the stories of him. He was outcasted by many. By others he has been hunted, wanting to put him back behind bars and even more calls for wanting him dead. There is a large bounty on his head, making him one of the most wanted beings known between worlds. He desires his own freedom, a life of his own. He has his issues with both demons and humans, often at first untrusting of others until they prove themselves. He can be a tad cold and dark when he wants to be, as well as mysterious and aloof. He tends to get lost in though and even daydream. He is clostrophobic, not doing well at all with small, dark, enclosed places for long, especially if there is any bars involved. He is more nocturnal, but can be active during the day if need be. He has a tattoo of an eye like entity on his right shoulder as well.
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(More will be added as needed)
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