Damien Gray | Air Magi

Damien gray,

this is gospel for the fallen ones

Damien Gray is one of the nicest, kindest, most generous and friendly people you will ever meet. A man who devotes his life to the protection, preservation and advancement of Magi at whatever the cost. To the Magi he is a friendly, helpful and gentle soul with a heart of gold. Always willing to lend a hand to any of his Magi brethren in need of help or safety. They know they can turn to him as their confidant, secret keeper and protector. Trustworthy to all his magi brethren he would endure torture and death rather than betray anyone who put themselves under his protection. He is willing to fight for his brethren to the death.

Now that is what the Magi public see. What they don't see is the boiling demon flooding the young air mages veins, fury and rage burning in his heart, vengeance seething in his soul. A zealot against humanity for their wicked and greedy ways, willing to be the fear that humans dread from mages. When they speak of terrorism, destruction, sabotage. They are speaking of Damien Gray. A man with hatred for humanity bordering on unhealthy fixation and fanaticism. Damien chooses to be the nightmare that keeps government officials awake at night. Is that a simple storm or Damien Gray coming for you? 

The first thing people notice on meeting Damien is the lions mane of white hair, fluffed out and wild looking. Though upon getting closer to see they will discover it's not hair at all but feathers. Millions of tiny white feathers make up the pearl iridescent color of Damiens feathered hair. Next is seeing him personally, Tan skin. Once again look close. Damien is covered from crown to heel in thick tan colored scales so fine they look almost like human skin. Then comes the white smile but take a step back. Those pearly whites Dazzle for a different reason. Every tooth ends in a sharpen point that could tear the hide off a human with ease. 

For the body you got a young man who stands a simple 5'9 but his body is lean corded muscle that gives him more strength than perceived. Next surprise are the eyes, shaped like a hawks but the iris is a light purple with a gold center. His ears end in points and are pushed further to his head to keep from getting in the way of the wind when flying. Now his hands, five fingers looks good but gasp. At the beginning of each knuckle the fingers change a little, dexterity survives but each finger from the knuckles up is a talon as sharp as a eagle. The closer inspection of the left hand shows a finger missing. The ring finger below the center piece is a stump.


Damien sports a clean white t shirt with a bomber jacket that seems to catch all the filth that the shirt avoids. Down below is a pair of comfortable fitting blue jeans with a leather belt and a hawk head buckle. Moving lower you got ankleLength socks and black combat boots. Onto accessories a smart watch on the right wrist, a cell phone in the back pocket and around the neck is a silver chain with a weird orb. Look closer, a clear liquid fills the orb and snug tight inside is a human eye ball, staring at the world.

Parents
Mother: Lacey Gray (Great Forest)
Father: Thomas Gray (deceased)

Siblings
Brother/Sister: Lucy Gray, Age 9 (deceased)

Extended Family
Meh: Uncle Joe Gray (Great Forest)


Fear, that was the first memory Damien had. The smell, taste, and sound of fear. The thudding footsteps of two pairs of feet. Fear everywhere. Then Silence, joy, laughter. Times away from fear and horror, years passed than came the captures, the camps and the cruelty. Damien refusing to back down to human guards, the beatings until he was unconscious. Being dragged home by gentle mages and his mothers healing washing over his bloody and broken body. Hate, rage, anger. Seething inside every mage, every man woman and child. Cruelty at Human hands. Than Joy, little Lucy born into the world. Happy and bubbly with an explorers heart. The times of chasing his baby sister around the camp, hide and go seek. Her favorite game. The squeal of happiness when Damien produced her teddy bear for the first time. The hug that followed as she clung to the bear. Damien would never tell her how he had to get it. It wasn't worth mentioning.

Then came the plans and plots, young mages like Damien being trained secretly in combat and magic. The escape, the fear as they ran away from the camp. Damien clutching Lucy in his arms, terrified of her being caught alone. Than escape, glorious freedom. Showing Lucy what it meant to be free. The times past and the hunters hunted. Damien returning home after collecting wild flowers for Lucy, her favorite being the sun flowers. Walking into the chaos and stopping dead. A man held his father by the throat, crushing the life out of him, his fathers meager kicks and thrashes before succumbing to deaths embrace. But it was the bundle at the hunters feet that caused the worst grief. Lucy staring ahead with no life in her beautiful gray eyes. The laughing exploring little sister clutching in her hand a disheveled and raggy teddy bear that she adored.

The scream that ripped from the boys throat at seeing his precious sister dead. The man turned to look upon his next victim. Damien attacked, fury and rage giving him strength. The searing redness of a knife, the spurt of crimson blood on the floor. The man's scream of agony as talon sharp claws gorged the eye from his head. The flash of claws and blade, teeth and bone. The grab, the rush of magic and the duo lashed into the heavens. Punching, biting, ripping and tearing. A grown man and a teenage boy. Savage brutality as they tore at each other like birds of prey. The release and the man's scream as he plummeted to the earth.

Days past Damien couldn't recall, the burial of his beloved sister and his strong father. The arrival of his uncle and the trip to the Forest where they would now live with fellow mages. Damien looked back at the world, a young man swearing vengeance for one poor girl who's only crime was being born. Humans took her and Humans would oay. 

-Flight: The ability to fly using wings or air magic.

Cloud buddy 1 able to summon a cloud two feet in diameter and attach it to anyone. Holds large quantities of water for rain, snow, hail etc.

Unarmed Combat 1 you know the basics and can hold your own in a street fight, the person is adequate in their martial choosing. (Shaolin Kenpo) 




Fog
: You are capable of producing fog at a quick rate. Because this is a continuous process the user will be winded after this.

Details: training in Air magic has allowed him to be able to produce a fog.






Firearm 1
: Can accomplish fundamental and basic feats with firearm weapons.

[b]Mangaka, Kasey Nunag[/b] as [i]Damien Gray[/i]