[center][h1][u]Daniel Walsh[/u][/h1][/center]
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[center][h3]"If I know anything, its that beer and demonic summoning don't mix."[/h3][/center]
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[b]Nicknames/Titles:[/b] Danny, Dan, D, Walsh

[b]Age:[/b] 19

[b]Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Race:[/b] Human

[b]Sexuality:[/b] Straight

[b]Year:[/b] (1-6. Not ruled by age and depends on how skilled is your character with magic)

[b]Ranking Class:[/b] (See magic classes.) 

[b]Magic:[/b] (Put here the name of your magic, starting by its school. E.G. Contritio: Explosive Force. Also, give me an explanation of how it works)

[b]Strengths:[/b] (Of your magic)

[b]Weaknesses:[/b] (See strengths)

[b]Catalyst:[/b] (Put here what your character uses to cast magic. If they have any special magical properties aside from allowing you to cast, put those here as well.)

[b]Inventory:[/b] (What your character usually carries around with them, to cast magic or otherwise)

[b]Familiar:[/b] Kelarah

[b]Squad Name:[/b] N/A

[b]Are They The Leader Of The Squad?:[/b] N/A

[b]Pesonality:[/b] Oh this is one of those "Tell us a little about yourself" questions! Ugh fine, I hate these kinds of questions. I guess I'm pretty laid back, I don't really have a problem with people unless they're annoying or if they start problems with me. Other than that I'm pretty much down for whatever you want to do. 

[b]Backstory:[/B] So this is the part where I tell you my little story eh? This should be good. Well to start it off I guess I'll tell you about my parents, Aaron and Samantha Walsh. My dad was a pretty successful necromancer, apparently he managed to travel to a pocket dimension or something. My mom was an alchemist and the two of them were always badgering me to follow their school of magic. Of course being a kid I went for necromancy, the idea of controlling zombies captured my interest more than making healing potions. Unfortunately this didn't go over well with my mom but eventually I think she got over it. 

My training in necromancy started when I was about eight years old. My dad taught me how to make summoning circles, conjuring spirits, raising the dead, stuff like that. I picked up on most of it pretty quickly, to be blunt I like creepy things. For a while I was making serious progress until my mom died. I was sixteen she was working on a new formula when the reaction of two components caused a poisonous gas to fill her laboratory. As if that wasn't worse, it was flammable gas as well so the second it touched the flames of the Bunsen burner the whole room went up in flames. She died before we could get to her.

After my mom died my dad became distant. He'd often lock himself in his study for hours on end.