Name: -Damon Fawkes
Aliases: -Super name: The Host
-Nickname: Cupid....he hates it
Age:-21
Birthday:-April 3, 1997
Birth Place:-Superior, Arizona
Gender:-Male
Powers:Tattoo Manipulation: in essence his tattoos can go from on his skin to in reality able to fight on their own showing their own animalistic intelligence but still controlled by Damon. For example the three wolves on his chest can seep from his skin onto the ground at equal size of a real wolf. (Though considering they are tribal the wolves' fur have the same tribal markings on them) they are then able to attack a target or multiple targets.
If his tattoo is "killed" they re appear on his skin and he gets pain in that area and seems unable to summon them for half an hour to an hour depending on which tattoo.
If a wound goes through a tattoo the tattoo will have the same wound if they appear it hurts Damon to "summon" them
The only tattoo without its own intelligence is a pair of wings on his back.
He is able to see through the tattoos eyes if he wishes.
He can have up to three individual creatures out as a time...any more then that would be too taxing on him. (Wings do not count.)
He cannot have tattoos overlap. So he is limited by skin space if he wanted to get anymore on his body.
Affiliation: (What side are you on)-X-men
Height:-6 foot 3
Weight:-196 lbs
Build:-Lean archers body
Eyes:-Brown
Hair:-Black
Skin Tone:-Olive toned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:Tattoo list:
-Wolves: located on his chest. Three tribal wolves.
-Spider: located on his left hand. Is venomous..venom is equal to a funnel web spider.
-Wings: located on his back. Strong enough for him to fly...they are grey with black tips.
-Dragon: curls around his right upper arm. When summoned is the size of a small horse and can breath fire.
-Falcon: left upper arm.
-Hummingbird: located on the left side of his neck...purely for scouting.
-Panther: located on his right side along his ribs. Black fur has a lighter grey color on the tribal markings.
Personal Style: -Casual. Hardly ever seen in formal wear unless it's absolutely required of him. Typically jeans, t shirts, combat boots, sometimes a jacket and fingerless gloves.
Loyal * Bottles emotions * Listener * Sarcastic * Empathetic sometimes * Very closed off
Sexuality: -Bisexual. Not really aware of that yet given he hasn't let himself have time for relationships.
Relationship Status: -Very single
Personality:-At first glance Damon could be compared to a cactus. Rigid, reserved, and extremely prickly. A layer of formality that he always seems to have that is borderline condenscending if you didn't know the guy. The reality is formality is what he was taught to show at all times.
If you're able to get past the prickles the sarcasm can bite, but there is also the empathy. A truly good listener who is willing to listen give advice and show that he gets it. Though, talk too much and he may just leave. At the same time, if one was to try to get Damon to open up they would be greeted with silence. Emotions of his own are something he hates dealing with.
It's very hard and very rare for Damon to open up to anyone...with a habit of bottling up his own feelings along with fear of abandonment it's no wonder he's such a cactus. He doesn't want anyone close because that means they can leave him.
In the end, he's prickly but he can be counted on. He'll follow the rules and get the job done whenever it's needed of him.
Habits:-has a habit of changing the subject if the conversation is uncomfortable for him (his emotions mostly)
-Habit of jaw clenching when angry or upset...if he becomes extremely upset he might go to punch a punching bag. Usually without gloves and hard enough to bruise his knuckles.
Hobbies:-Archery: both a talent and a hobby for him.
Fears:- Fear of abandonment (autophobia): steams from his past and as a result he has never gotten very close to people,
- Fear of horses (Equinephobia): he was thrown and almost trampled when he was a child.
- Fear of clowns (Coulrophobia):...does anyone actually like clowns.
Likes:- Quiet
- Reading
- Rules
- Music
- Archery
- Poetry
Dislikes: 6 minimal
- Failing
- extremly talkative people (he listens...but he does have limits)
- Rule breaking
- Wasps (little assholes is what they are)
- Fidgeting (No idea why it bothers him)
- Being called angel or Cupid. He is neither dammit.
General World Skills: Max 6
- Research: he likes finding information about people. Fairly skilled in it.
- Tracking: think zoologist level tracking. Be it animal or human he can track them down with or without his tattoos
- Cooking: at least...he thinks he's good at it
- Parkor: Not really a needed skill with his wings, but he has it.
- Anatomy: animal or human anatomy.
- Slight of hand: Think pick pocket
Combat Skills:- Archery: can hit a target as far away as a sniper or while being flung across the room
- Throwing knives: he found them somewhat similar to archery
- Hand to hand
Possessions:- I-phone
- Laptop
- Carries 70 dollars
- Wallet
- Bow
- Arrows
- Quiver
- Throwing knives (some kept in a seath in his boot)
- Several books
- Dslr camera
- Blu tooth headset for when he's flying
- Earbuds with a microphone.
How did you discover your powers:Wow that was awhile ago. I got my first tattoo when I was 15...the wolves. I managed to get it from someone signing for me. It felt weird. Not a pain way bit more a different feeling. Like they were alive.
It happened about a month later. I was getting beat up pretty bad after school and my anger got a hold of me. Next thing I knew the tattoo was pushing from my skin and tore through my shirt. Suddenly I had three wolves surrounding me and the bullies ran. It was equally the coolest and most frightening thing I experienced. Took me the rest of the day to figure out how to get them back into my skin...and that was just as weird as them ripping out of it.Why did you choose the side that you did?: They took me in. I was so used to being thrown from place to place that the chance of being accepted...to have somewhere to really belong was something that I found I wanted. I will make sure that I never have to leave somewhere I call home ever again. So, they have my complete loyalty.General History:Well my earliest memory is when I was 5 years old. Walked in on my mom shooting herself up with drugs. My dad had died when I was an infant...and I'm pretty sure that what had her turning to drugs. Various boyfriends that were drug addicts like her...mostly blacked out memories.
When I was seven cps took me out of there. That's what started my never ending change of homes. I think they all knew something was different about me. That I wasn't normal. I was quiet for a kid and I guess that was unnerving to them. I say them because all the faces have blurred together for me. All the same...act like they care then realize I'm damaged and toss me back.
School wasn't special. I wasn't really bullied...but I seemed to repel people away from me. So I read...a lot. Mostly science books which was probably really weird in hindsight, but I did learn a lot. Especially anatomy. I loved that. One book though was on archery and I found myself trying it out after getting enough money from whatever allowance I managed to get at the time, I got my first bow. I was ten at that time. Finally had a constant in my life.
I was 18 when I was finally taken in and had all my tattoos already. Xavier was the one to find me....After really considering ending it all. Xavier gave me a home...a place where I wasn't quite repelling everyone all the time. I'm extremely grateful for that and in return they will always have my loyalty. Been at Xavier's institute ever since.
Character Quote: Im a no touch zone. So don't touch meTheme Song: -Believer~Imagine Dragons
Anything Else: Black Panther....a close tie is iron man
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