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Champions of Thedas - Dragon Age RP

@Genni That is a rather good title, Bloodwrath. Mind if I use it?

The Greek Civil War (Based on the Percy Jackson series)

XD Dear gods, poor Damian is going to have it rough

The Greek Civil War (Based on the Percy Jackson series)

Glad to see that Damian is causing some...

Waves. And he hasn't even gotten his first post XD

The Greek Civil War (Based on the Percy Jackson series)

Hello all :)

Champions of Thedas - Dragon Age RP

@booksmusicanime XD Glad I could help add another piece of awesome madness to your life

The Greek Civil War (Based on the Percy Jackson series)

"I-I... it is b-best I k-keep everything bottled up..."

Name
"I'm Damian... Damian Zamora."

Age
"I'm seventeen... I-I think.."

Gender
"I'm a boy."

# Of Years You've Attended CHB
"I just got h-here, so zero."

Godly Parent
Uh... h-he... my... er... T-Tartarus, it is Tartarus."
Everyone at camp currently thinks he is just a unclaimed weirdo.

Which Side You're On
"I-I don't know, t-this stuff is all t-t-too confusing..."

Appearance
"I'm not much r-really..."
Damian is a lanky individual, standing at 6'4 and being quite thin. He is surprisingly lean, though he doesn't have too much muscle mass. Both his hair and skin are shockingly pale, as if he has never been in the sun a day in his life. Though people rarely see them his body is covered in varies scars from burns, claw marks, stab wounds, and bites. His eyes are usually dark charcoal black, but they have been seen to shift into faintly glowing crimson red. Regardless of the temperature Damian is always wrapped in layers upon layers of black clothing. He usually wears a pair of black jeans and combat boots along with a dark grey sweater all under a pitch black hooded trench coat, needless to say Damian keeps the hood drawn at all times. Damian also has a pair of black gloves and a mask which only covers the lower half of his face that he wears.

Skills
"I w-wouldn't call them s-skills..."
Close-Quarter-Combat
When it comes battling up close and personal Damian is a master, though he doesn't use weapons. He relays on his own body rather than swords or bows when he faces foes. His fighting style is very different than an average demigod, more primal and aggressive.

Survivalist
Damian knows how to survive in the most hazardous of conditions. Finding food, making shelter, and scaring off local hostile monsters all come second nature to him.

Monstrous Insight
Damian seems to know exactly what makes a monster tic and exactly what to do to take it out, almost like he has inside info on the thing.

Powers
"If I tell you... y-you won't want to b-be around me a-anymore."
Monster Physiology
All demigods aren't fully human, it just so happens to be more so in Damian's case. Damian's... less than usual heritage has left him with some unique traits in the biology department. Such as he is faster, stronger, and more agile than the average demigod, being able to keep up and even surpass a pack of hellhounds. He is also able to heal much faster, a hour will usually all it takes to get him back in shape after a battle, though he is already much more difficult to harm in the first place. His senses are also far sharper than normal, he can smell faint aromas, see in the dark, and hear incredibly soft sounds. Though it has no real use in battle Damian's digestive system is quite literally monstrous. He can eat bone, metal, and even raw meat as if it was nothing, though Damian prefers a simple chocolate donut over everything else.

Horror Appendages
Damian's uh... arsenal is quite different from the usual demigod. Seeing as he is his own arsenal. Damian is capable of changing parts of his body to resemble that of other monsters. Though he has yet to fully master this ability Damian has managed to simulate the claws of a hellhound, the tentacles of the Kraken, and even at one point breath fire like a basilisk.

Fluent In Monster
As absurd as it sounds Damian is able to speak to any monster that wanders the world. Where others will hear a roar Damian hears... well a roar, but he understands what the roar means. Just because you can understand a monster doesn't mean that they will obey you, you will just understand what it is saying when it is trying to make lunch out of you. Though monsters are much less likely to attack you when you can make a roar twice as terrifying as theirs.

Dark Gravity
Everything on earth is being pulled toward Tartarus whether they know it or not and being the son of Tartarus means to a very little extent they are also pulled toward Damian. Everything seems to be physically drawn to Damian, as if he had his own miniature gravitational pull though in no real grave scale as of yet. For now it only seems to help in combat by making opponents lose their footing, it is hard to stand and fight when you are being unwantedly pulled towards the guy you are fighting. As well it makes it difficult to run from Damian with this pull, like trying to swim against the current. This also has its downsides as Damian is much more likely to get hit by an arrow that was shot at or near him as it will be drawn to him.

Blood Of Tartarus
The blood of the gods run through all demigods, this is true for Damian to though his blood has a bit more "kick" to it. For Tartarus's blood is actually the what most call the rivers of the underworld. The Lethe, the Styx, the Cocytus, the Phlegethon, and the Acheron all flow through the very heart of Tartarus and into the rest of the underworld, leaving even the pit itself. This blood also flows through Damian and as such not only does the rivers themselves have no real effect on Damian his blood also carries similar properties as the river. For example Damian can bleed upon someone and they will feel sudden sorrow and depression, just like they were dropped in the Cocytus, or he could allow someone to drink his blood and their wounds would start to heal as if they had just drank from the Phlegethon. Damian has to concentrate in order to achieve the effect he wants. This requires a lot of energy on Damian's part which is why he rarely does it.

Personality
"I'm not m-much of a talker..."
What would you expect from the son of Tartarus? A blood thirsty mobster that wants nothing more than to crush you? Well that is true for some of them, Typhon for example, but when it comes to Damian well he is pretty... human. He is incredibly timid, stumbling over his words half the time and staying silent the other half. He is constantly worried about messing something up and will apologize for the littlest of things, even if he was not the one at fault. He has little understanding of social norms which leads to him feeling quite awkward around the other campers. Damian doesn't have many friends, if any at all, mainly do to the fact he doesn't know how to be a friend though this doesn't mean he hasn't tried to get some, he is rather nice if a little oblivious on what people consider friendly. He normally spends his time out in the forest around the camp, he seems to relate more with the monsters that roam the forest than with the actual campers. The only time all of Damian's awkwardness seems to melt away is when he is in battle, his actions and mind becomes clear and fluid as if he was born for fighting.

History
"There i-isn't much to tell..."
What do you expect of the god of the realm of punishment, if you expect any pleasantness or kindness you are seriously need to look up the meaning of the word punishment. Tartarus is a being of pure malice and wickedness, which made him the perfect match for Gaea. It is no secret the two gods entered a type of relationship that lasted for centuries, even into the time Gaea attempted her over throwing of the Olympians. Every god, demigod, and monster knows how the earth mother was defeated by the prophesied seven demigods and "killed" just like Uranus, Tartarus included. Needless to say the god of the pit did not take the news well and wanted nothing more than revenge on the Olympians and their mortal children. That was when the dark god devised a plan, to use the thing the gods have been using for centuries to battle for them, a demigod. Obtaining a human woman was easier than expected, Tartarus plucked a soul out of the Acheron and gave its body back. The soul that was chosen was of Lilith Zamora, a mortal serial killer that plagued America for years. With that Tartarus had all he needed to "create" his new son. With the deed done the child was born nine months later in the pit, at which point Tartarus quickly returned Lilith back to the Acheron. From the day he could walk Tartarus filled the boy's life with nonstop training, forcing the child to fight against all manors of beasts and monsters. Tartarus exposed the child to the most heinous actions imaginable, which with the god of the pit meant quite brutal torture and mutilation. For years this training went on and honestly it was working, the boy had become quite the vicious warrior, but with his strength that grew so did a resentment towards his father. The boy eventually managed to escape from Tartarus through the passage to the mortal world, the same passage monsters use to return to the mortal world after their death. The boy wandered lost for some time in the mortal world, having never been there in his entire life. He was fascinated by it all like the lack of poison air and fiery rivers, but even more so the stars and sun stunned him. He had never seen anything like them before. He was eventually found by a Satyr, though the poor Satyr had no clue what to make of the boy's smell as he smelled just like a monster, and brought to Camp-Half Blood. That is where the boy took the name Damian. It is what he thought he was called by a old woman who's garbage he was going through for food, she had actually called him a demon. The last few months he had been getting settled in at camp, though most of the campers try to avoid him like the plague.

Champions of Thedas - Dragon Age RP

@Adorabadass Yep I do believe we are still open :)

@booksmusicanime Hey hey books! :)

Champions of Thedas - Dragon Age RP

Kay CS is up :) and yes I know that is a Maker awful title XD I am open to suggestions

Champions of Thedas - Dragon Age RP

"Let the blade pass through the flesh, Let my blood touch the ground, Let my cries touch their hearts. Let mine be the last sacrifice. -Andraste 7:12"

Paxton Arkwright
Bloodwrath

Basic Information

Species
Human/Abomination

Age
33

Gender
Male

Class
Mage/Warrior

Appearance
Paxton is a tall man, standing at 6'4 in height, with a muscular body build. His skin is slightly on the pale side and is peppered with scars from countless misadventures in his life, though there are a series of them that rack his arms that stand out among the rest. His hair is a dark, ash black and normally hangs down below his shoulders in a uncombed mess, though on occasion he has been known to tie it back into a loose ponytail. He has a slightly trimmed beard that covers the lower half of his face, left unattended for too long it will easily match that of a Dwarf's. His eyes are a bright amber color, on the verge of being yellow, and hold a certain sharpness to them.

Unlike traditional mages Paxton does not wear robes, instead he wears a set of leather armor. The armor is colored in a mixture of dark grey and black. He wears an amulet of Andraste under his armor almost at all times. Paxton has a large slightly tattered collared coat he normally wears over his armor. Another thing that separates Paxton from the usual mage is that he does not carry a staff at all.

Curriculum Vitae

Specialisations
Knight-Enchanter, Blood Mage, Reaver

Notable Traits
Master Of The Game
Paxton had spent years mingling with members of the highest society as he served as one of the Divine's elite mage guards. As such he is more than use to surviving the cut throat politics that Orlesian call their Grand Game, in fact he was once quite the avid player. Paxton can exchange words as well as the most pampered and schooled nobles Thedas has to offer. He once prided himself on his skill to fool bards, who were supposedly the most skilled members of the game
Andrastian
Paxton is a devoted follower of the Chantry. He worships the Maker and his mortal bride Andraste. He has memorized most of the chant of light, which is no easy feat, and has even at one point sung through the whole chant, which took about three weeks to complete. He is known to throw a Chant line or two into conversation if it relates to the matter on hand, he has even been caught singing the Chant to merely pass the time. Though many may find it hypocritical for Paxton to call himself a follower of the Chantry given his choice of combat use, Paxton says what he does is a necessary evil that must be done.
Elf-Blooded
Though one may not guess it from merely looking upon him Paxton is actually indeed a half-Elf. His mother was a Elven maid and his father the inn keeper where his mother work. The two fell in love and the product of their romance was Paxton. Because of this Paxton has a soft spot for Elven kind and their plight, often times getting into bloody fights whenever he hears someone use the expression "knife-ear".
Cat Person
No offence to the Fereldans and their Mabari, but Paxton had always preferred felines over hounds. Paxton always respected the creatures' craftiness, not to mention found them quite adorable. Plus Paxton's dislike for dog slobber pushed him towards cats. You can only imagine what he thoughts when he came upon a group of bandits attacking what looked like a defenseless kitty. After a less than pleasant bout of bandit stomping Paxton went to treat the cat only to find out it was a red lion cub, apparently the bandits had killed her mother. Paxton did the only thing he thought was right and took in the cub, naming her Sasha. Ever since Paxton had been raising her, some say just as well as any other red lion parent could, and Sasha has grown into quite the deadly and beautiful creature.

Flaws
Battle Enthusiast
Master of the Game or not Paxton has no problem jumping into battle, he rather enjoys it in fact. If one's first attempt at talking fails Paxton would more than likely already be moving in for his first, maybe even last, attack on whoever they were trying to convince. He is basically the equivalent of a battle harden Qunari with the short temper of a drunken Dwarf.
Wanted By The Orlesian Chantry
Paxton's past has left him as a wanted man of the Orlesian Chantry, he has to be very weary any time he sets foot on Orlesian soil do to the great and wide power the Chantry holds there.
Wrath Within
Paxton is not alone in his own body or mind, he is in a sense an Abomination. For he harbors a demon of Wrath in side of himself. Unlike other mages who harbor a spirit of the Fade inside themselves and allow themselves to be over taken by it Paxton has tamed this beast to a extent. The demon serves as a resource of immense power and knowledge, but always posses a threat. If Paxton is not careful with his emotional state the demon can and has taken control of its host, at which point it brings Paxton's inner hatred and furry down upon anyone or thing near by, regardless of friend or foe.

Skills
Fade Cloak
Paxton shifts from a physical form to that of a cloud of blood mist. While in this form Paxton is invulnerable and can pass through enemies with out penalty. When he rematerializes he does so in a small crimson burst of blood that wounds and knock backs enemies.
Spirit Blade
Paxton's hands become surrounded by blood that form into monstrous claws that can cut as deep as any blade.
Blood Magic
Paxton uses the blood of his foes to fuel his power and continue his slaughtering sprees.
Ring Of Pain
Paxton claims his spot on the battle field and fights with the ferocity of a dragon, turning any foe foolish enough to come close into stains on the ground.
Devour
Paxton rips into his foes and uses their blood in order to heal his own wounds
Dragon-Rage
Paxton uses his dragon infused blood to strengthen the power of his claws. This power only increases with the damage Paxton endures.

Backstory

Biography
Paxton's life started like all mage lives do, he was stripped away from his family at the tender age of six and sent to the Circle of Magi, though to his fortune the Nevarran Circles have much more freedom when compared to the rest of Thedas when excluding the Tevinter Imperium.

He was quite the talented student when it came to his studies, accelerating ahead of his peers. He was even the youngest apprentice in the Nevarran Circle's history to go through the Harrowing, at only the age of fifteen. It wasn't long after his Harrowing that Paxton requested to be transferred to the Orlesian Circle of Magi, The White Spire, in the hopes to study the magic of the Knight-Enchanters. As a fully fledge mage his request was deemed acceptable and he was transferred to the White Spire.

The years after that Paxton did nothing but train in the arts of the Knight-Enchanter, which eventually not only did he become one but he was also requested to become one of the Elite Knight-Enchanter bodyguards of the Divine herself. Needless to say Paxton accepted.

Paxton spent years in service to the Divine, saving her life countless times from would be killers. He was held in high regard among the Chantry, they seeing him as what a mage should be, but all that changed once Paxton's secret came to light. It turned out for years that Paxton had not only been studying blood magic, but also practicing it actively, even going as for to drink the blood of a dragon and becoming a Reaver.

All this was revealed when an assassin got the better of him, managing to fire an arrow through Paxton's shoulder, and was about to cut down the Divine. Paxton did the only thing he could think of to save her, he used blood magic to force the assassin to run his blade across his own throat.

Though he saved her Paxton was labeled a Maleficar by the Chantry and was sentenced to become a Tranquil, though the Divine seemed remorseful about this verdict. He swore he never used the magic to manipulate anyone for his own personal gain, but no one cared about that fact and the matter was closed. The night before he was supposed to go through the Rite of Tranquility he managed to escape because someone left the door to his cell unlocked, something he questions to this day.

Paxton wandered for months, hiding from Templars and chantry members alike. Paxton had become so desperate for survival he eventually made a deal with a powerful demon of Wrath for power, allowing the demon to enter this world through his body. The demon attempted to over take Paxton's will, but underestimated the mage's power. The result was that the two were now bound together in a single body.

Though he now had a demon housed inside of him Paxton had become remarkably stronger. He used this strength to evade or scare off further pursues. Not long after Paxton found himself in league with a mercenary group. At first he aligned with them as they provided the perfect cover from Templars, but he eventually formed a bond and kinship with his brothers and sisters in arms.

The group, along with Paxton, at some point were hired by the reformed Inquisition as soldiers, which Paxton greatly approved of. With the Rift Crises averted and their job done Paxton and the group of mercenaries are now on the search for coin and new adventures.

Personality and/or Motivation
Paxton is a sharp fellow born with a quick wit and quicker tongue. He is just as likely to make a smart remark comment as he is to deck you in the face. He is quite hardy, loving a good laugh and drink. He is no stranger to manipulation, having been on both ends of it, and knows that you have to be carful around everyone as they more likely than not are waiting to stab you in the back. Though under his rugged exterior Paxton is quite the noble soul, holding strong in his moral code of protecting the little guy and destroying wrong doers. Though he does know in order to do good one may have to do actions that most may label as evil.

Player’s long term goals
Paxton had felt lost and broken ever sense his life was turned upside down the day his secret was brought to light. He has found solace in the kinship of his brothers and sisters in arms of the mercenary group. He now tries to ensures the safety and well being of each of his comrades, even if it means putting his own hide on the line.

Relations
Many of the bridges Paxton had built over the years were burned when his being a Blood Mage was reviled. Though he may be able to come upon a old friend, be they mage or Templar, from his days in the towers who wouldn't mind showing him kindness. His main connections and ties happen to be the other members of the mercenary group.

Secrets
Though the rest of the group is aware of his given situation with Wrath, Paxton tends to keep the fact that he communicates with Wrath on a nearly constant bases to himself. He does not want people to think he is indeed being influenced by the demon.

Champions of Thedas - Dragon Age RP

@SimplyJohn XD that was the idea. So can I post him in the characters tab?