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a demons alliance

name: Damascus Ravensgar
age: 27
powers:

• Basic Summoning - Damascus has some basic training in summoning, but often refuses to use it, saying he “would prefer to rely on his own Magic and Skills.”
• Soul Bound Weapon - a soul bound weapon is a special weapon, that certain magicians bind to their soul. In theory, before the binding occurs, it is an ordinary weapon, but the binding enhances the weapon. Damascus’s soul bound weapon is a longsword. He can call the weapon into his hand at any time, and use the sword to inflict certain elemental effects.
• Astral Armoury - The Ravensgar Family have long since held the ability to soul bound to Weapons. With the heir of the Ravensgar being able to call upon spectral versions of the Soul Weapons of past Ravensgar.

family/clan within the kingdom: Ravensgar

An Apocalypse like No Other

Omen

Name: Sjörnn Hastings
Alias: Omen
Age: 26
Magic?: Sorcerer's Spark.

Omen is a skilled Sorcerer, with his skills in magic furthered by the magic crystals embedded in his right hand. His particular style of Sorcery tends to lend itself to Pyromancy, and other forms of Evocation.

Weapon of Choice:

Charlotte

Charlotte is the name Omen gave to his double barrell shotgun. He got it six years ago, just after the apoclypse. After a few years he added a handguard and blade. It is his singluar most prized possession.
Twi years ago, he even found a way to channel his magic through it.

Defining Features:

Crystal infused hand

Sjörnn worked in a lode stone processing facility prior to the apocylpse. On the day of his apocyplse, a pressure lock on one of the machines didn't work for an unknown reason. Sjörnn tried to reach in and pull the crystal out before the next crystal began to form, but couldn't quite get it. The next crystal began to form, causing the stuck crystal and the new one to shatter and embed into Sjörnn's arm. He doesn't exactly now how it happened, as he blacked out, but woke up in a ruined workshope, surronded by destoryed lode stone machines, with a hand full of crystals.
He nornally keeps it bandaged up, to hide the precious crystals from people who may want to steal them.

Bio: Sjörnn was born into a middle class family. Didn't do too well in school, and got picked on a bit because of his red eyes that denoted a Sorcerer's Spark. He dropped out of school early to start an apprenticship working as a lode stone machine operator. It was shit work, but it paid good, considering he had no qualifications when he started.
It was only a couple years before he found himself employeed by the largest magic crystal production company in the united states. Walking up and down the rows of lode stone machines, picking up magic crystals and putting them in his cart and making sure each machine was still running. Boring work, until one day a machine got stuck and dispite all the signs saying not to, he stuck his hand up in the machine to try and get it out. The next thing he knew, he had woken up in a burnt out workshop, in a city that was little more than ruins.
That was six years ago now. Since hen he had started his own life after the apocalypse, learning to use the crystals in his arm to stay ahea of the pack of Hungry monsters always nipping at his heals.

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I'd prefer him not be 9 years over the age limit.

@Metronome

Well 26 is really low for a professional assassin/ex-soldier/anything.
Despite it being fucking dumb, I’ve lowered my character’s age.

The fallen order

Daka easily side stepped the rock, and put a little extra force into it, letting it carry on its trajectory towards Caimeag. “You’ll have to be a little more specific.” The Force is everywhere. It’s in everything. If used correctly, it can accomplish ANYTHING. If you want to find new force powers, stop relying on the ones you already know, and be prepared for death or defeat.”

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”Blaine...” Zir Go started, looking up from the rotary cannon he was tinkering with. “I’m starting to think they aren’t sending an Inquisitor after us.” He voice portrayed a disappointed note. “Can you feel if any are coming?”

The fallen order

”Don’t fear the force. Use it” He called as he stepped out from behind a tree. His voice was forceful. “What do you want to strengthen? I will adjust my tactics best train it.”

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Mark Hall

Name: Mark Hall
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Role: Tusk’s Protector

Personality: Prior to the incident that lead to his employment for the Tusk estate, he was very different man. Though it still shines through sometimes when there isn’t a direct objective.
He used to be very cheery. Not taking many things seriously. Confident in his abilities, almost to the point of arrogance. To him, his work as an assassin was a game. One he couldn’t loose. Until he did.
The incident changed him. His demeanour changed drastically. No longer making light of his work, instead being very cold and calculating. He is trying to be more like himself before the incident, but the wiring in his brain make it hard sometimes.
There is one thing that is the same, and that is that Mark isn’t afraid to kill.

Appearance: Mark Hall sometimes doesn’t recognise himself anymore. He has undergone extensive reconstructive surgery to receive a new identity to work for the Tusks.
Now, he is 6’2 and built with a lot of muscle. He has an athletic build, with tanned skin that is littered with scars from his surgeries and combat experiences. As such he normally wears trousers and long sleeve button down shirts. He tends to roll the sleeves up if not wearing a jacket though.

Other: There was an incident prior to his employment for the Tusk estate.
Mark was caught by Federal Law Enforcement. Injuries sustained from said encounter include...

• Two bullets in the chest
• One bullet in the right shoulder
• A bullet through his left calf
• Several pieces of shrapnel in his back from a grenade
• Left arm gone to same grenade as before

These injuries landed Mark in hospital before he was to be thrown in prison. It was during his trip to hospital that Isaac Tusk found him. Tusk figures it was an opportunity. He faked Mark’s death, and rebuilt him using his most advanced cybernetics. Tasked him with protecting his Daughter.
His history as a world class assassin was kept a secret from Tusk’s daughter, and everyone else.

History: Mark Hall wasn’t born by that name. He doesn’t remember his remember his original name. His memory of his life before working for the Tusks is foggy, due to some of the neural implants.
Official records show he served as Advance Recon in the ADF, enlisting when he was seventeen. Getting discharged when he was twenty-three. From there the records get just as hazy as his memory.
Apparently he moved around a lot, working as a hired gun/assassin.
Earning a name in the criminal underground of the USA, before the Feds caught up with him.
A deadly shootout ensued that landed Mark in hospital.
So, Mark Hall woke up in a private hospital room, greeted by Isaac Tusk and his personal security team. With little memory of who he was, he was given a file that all new IDs for him. He was told his name was Mark Hall, and if he wanted to stay alive, he would protect Isaac’s daughter.

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I’d be interested in putting down for Tusk’s child’s protector.

The fallen order

Searching for a life force was admirable, but ineffective. The swamp was full of too many small animals. From lizards to insects to fish. “Nice try.” Daka’s voice coming from nowhere in particular. “Don’t listen with your ears though.”
A nearby try splintered apart. The fragments circling around Caimeag. “You’ll have to do more than hide if you want to remain undetected. It won’t be easy.”

The fallen order

”Simple.” Daka removed his lightsabers and wrapped them up in his shirt and cloak. “You Hunt me, while I hunt you.” With that, he spun and used the force to tear a branch from a nearby tree and hurl it at the pair of Aith. While their attention was on the incoming branch, he ran off into the swamp.

The fallen order

”Not for you.” He said, with a gruff voice. “A habit I formed throughout my training. Clothing can provide protection or conceal gadgets. If you wish to truely grow in the Force, then you should trust only in the Force.”