[center][h2][color=9e0b0f]Damon King[/color][/h2][hr]NYC Compound Plaza, Interacting with [@ZAVAZggg], [@FailingForward] & [@Lasrever][hr][hr]
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	[color=9e0b0f]"And by resistance, he means himself." [/color] Came a deep, but upbeat voice from the crowd. Shortly after came the owner of that formerly disembodied voice, strolling confidently forward towards the trio from a group of people crouched around a pair of dice. Damon's neck tattoo was in plain sight as he approached with a genuine smile, the slight traces of wind causing his already unruly auburn hair to blow about a bit, and his eyes practically glowed gold in the light of the sun. Bartholomew wasn't the only person out recruiting today, but he was definitely the most uptight, at least in Damon's eyes. Luckily for Damon, Bart had already gathered two of the people he was interested in tracking down in to one place, so talking to them would be easy enough.

	[color=9e0b0f]"Before you go making deals with the Devil, you might wanna see all the cards at the table."[/color] He stated with a chuckle and a smile, his attention focusing on the two young women in front of him.

	[color=9e0b0f]"I'm Damon, and you'll be happy to know your reputations precedes you. Cameron Clark, Shapeshifting rebel, and Jenny Steban, the girl that make's Jesus's resurrection look like a parlor trick. Glad to meet you both."  [/color]