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Avi - "Swordtember" Sketch by @BeckyCloonan

LA area roleplayer and writer. Currently going to school for a degree in English, I'm usually here to practice the more creative elements of my writing since schoolwork can be so dull.

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I'm good to go whenever.
Pretty much what I did! It'll be pretty fun to give my Guardian a little backstory and personality, I'm stoked!
Thanks! Looking forward to our character's interactions.

Verstand: I never leave The Tower.
Damien: I never stay.
Both: .........

Name: Damien Montenegro, The Kellbreaker
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class and Subclass: Titan, Sunbreaker


Armor Set:
-Duskrender Type 0 Helmet
-Duskrender Type 0 Gauntlets
-Duskrender Type 0 Chest Armor
-Murvaux Type 0 Leg Armor
-Devil's Mark Titan Mark
-'Iron Shell' Ghost Shell
-Infinity Link Shader, giving his armor an all black appearance, save for a few white details and a red detail on his left leg.
Weapons:
-Zarinaea-D, Hakke Auto Rifle
-Burden of Proof XI, New Monarchy Shotgun, Solar
-Infinite Edge Sword, Void
Damien also carries an array of diverse weapons in his vault, including the Exotic Heavy Machine Gun Thunderlord

Personality and Traits: Damien Montenegro is a rather mysterious figure around The Tower, but it used to not be that way. A while back, Damien was just one member of the Howling Corsairs, a group of mercenaries that made a decent living running bounties for the Vanguard. Whilst running patrols for the New Monarchy in The Cosmodrome, the group of Guardians were ambushed and overwhelmed by the House of Devils, a Fallen house who were known to stick to the shadows. Damien was the only one to survive, the crushed Ghosts of his fireteam members kept as trophies by the Fallen Captains that lead the attack. Who was once a vibrant, optimistic contributor had become a detached, rarely seen Guardian, bent on revenge gone for weeks on end at a time traveling the stars, a one man war against all minions of the Darkness, but specifically targeting areas of high Fallen activity, holding a certain disdain for the alien race.

This has led to Damien being given the name Kellbreaker, earned from his time collecting the heads of Captains and other high ranking Fallen officers for the Vanguard. Damien has become an authority on the Fallen due to his extensive experience, often being called on to act as a consultant for operations against the Fallen, large or small. Holding a well earned affinity for Fallen battle tactics and strategy, Damien is often sought after for his experience, but prefers to work alone, his Ghost being the closest thing to a friend he has these days. Damien only stops by The Tower to turn in, pick up bounties and have his guns, armor or ship worked on, mainly keeping to himself as he's in and out as quick as he can be.

Other than that, he does endorse the New Monarchy cause, mainly for the weapons they've provided him in the past, he's also very much respected by Commander Zavala for his service to the Vanguard. He also prefers a close combat style. Loyal, experienced and deadly efficient in his combat prowess, Damien can be a strong contributor to a fireteam, all you have to do is convince him to join.
@Treue Would love to but don't have the time, best of luck!
Sounds good!
Count me in! Sounds fun.
Will definitely check this out, sounds awesome.
Subject 562 / Johnny

The blonde's glare was a bit unsettling, to say the least. The dramatic fashion in which she turned to face Johnny was almost enough to make him flinch backwards, instead opting to just blink a few times and let a dopey look spill over his face. She was the one who was doing all of the yelling, but there didn't seem to be too much going on in the group. 133 was saying some things to Andarta as he walked over but he didn't really catch any of it. 133 was so level headed and calm, things Johnny could tell weren't shared qualities. The diversity of the two groups that had recently become one was something to be celebrated, Johnny liked the varied aspect of everyone introduced so far.

There were some like him, and some who weren't in many ways. He would come to learn more and more about the others. Andarta's stare was something different all together. Johnny could see the gears turning in her head, she was analyzing him, scouting him. Johnny looked around at the others to see if anyone noticed, and nobody was really paying any mind, making it a bit weirder. Johnny was just about to say something when Andarta's voice bellowed out, "Heeeey I wanted to use that stuff first! You didn't break anything did you! You look like you could break stuff! We should fight I wanna break you!" she exclaimed.

Johnny smiled confusingly, surely she meant something along the lines of 'break you in, right? What else could she mean?

"I, uhhh-" was all he could manage to get out before she shifted her focus on to 133, proclaiming her disdain for the star faced boy with a joyous vigor that just made Johnny even more confused. That was all before she walked over to Parkinson, picking her up and throwing her in the air like some pizza dough. Johnny's eyes widened as Parkinson floated for a second before coming back down, taking a step forward before stopping himself. Andarta was more than capable of catching her, she was huge, it'd be easier for her than it'd be for Johnny. Plus, the two's familiarity with each other was apparent, he wasn't one to intrude.

Looking around, 562 had seen that many of the others had spread out even more, Johnny caught a view of the one getting beat earlier making his way to the library that Virgil went off to before 133 and Sony. "Hmm." was all Johnny could come up with, standing there on his own with his hands in his pockets as he kept watching Andarta and Parkinson. The want for a friend seeped in, not out of jealousy but out of admiration. They worked well together, albeit a bit dysfunctional but hey, they were alright. Maybe Johnny would have something like that with someone, maybe it'd be something more. Until then, he just stood there, still deciding what was to make of everything that had transpired thus far.
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