Damion Grey

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DAMION VICTOR GREY
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' B a s i c s

' Supernaturals Only

Species | (Insert here)
Special Abilities | (Optional)
History | (2+ paragraph explaining how you turned, or became what you are.)

' A p p e a r a n c e

Height | 5' 10"
Weight | 160 Lbs
Hair color & Style | Brown. Sometimes likes to style it, but mostly leaves it messy.
Eye color | Light Brown
Overall Appearance | Damion, being a teacher, likes to dress well enough to not come off as 'untidy' even though he usually keeps his hair like that. When he is not hunting, he enjoys to wear suits to work although when he goes jogging or works out, he prefers a loose fitting hoodie and some shorts. His shoes vary from tight fitting combat boots that he likes to wear while 'out and about' to just normal sneakers that he takes out whenever he goes running.

' P e r s o n a l i t y

Favorite Color | Blue
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Dislikes |

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Habits |

fears | The full moon, death, losing his marriage, being alone.
Goals/ dreams | Has always wanted a kid, to become a good hunter, Not feel sorry for himself or anyone else, become a good teacher.
Overall Personality | Damion isn't what people would call a 'cautionary hunter.' He prefers to not plan ahead, but instead to just use his skill-set and things he has learned over the years to carry him through the fight. But, when he is teaching, he tries to be helpful to the students; not like he is when out hunting. It was one of his goals, to be a great teacher, because it's his job - Damion enjoys it. It's not just like a 'second job' to him, if anything, it's his first, which is why he takes so much care in being there, for both his students and himself.

Damion isn't the hardest person to talk to, although due to his lack of trust, it makes it harder for him to be approached, or vice versa. But when people do earn the trust of him, that bond, or friendship - whatever you want to call it, would probably carry him out enough to not be scared to hunt.

' H i s t o r y

Birthplace | Crystal Waters
Mother | Annette Grey (nee lawson)
Father | Earl Grey
Siblings | (Insert here)
Other Relations | Adrian (step son - Deceased) | Elizabeth (step daughter - alive)
Overall history | Damion was born and raised in the town of Crystal Waters. His parents were rather loving, moreso his father then mother though, and he liked to be taken out on trips with his dad when they would go up to the forest every year to shoot some game. It wasn't until after his father died of a 'heart attack' that he became more cut off from the world: not hanging around with any old friends, or even really talking to his mother much. However, his school work was picking up while he concentrated all of his time on that instead of things that a normal guy should be doing like playing ball, video games, that sort of thing. That is probably where the whole trust issue of his came in, not having that sort of bond between teenagers could make one not feel welcome, and cut off.

In his late teens now, he had been driving home from his job as a substitute teacher (even though he was so young, his grades were what did it) and came across something that appeared to be a wolf in the highway; not able to stop in time, the car hit it full on which caused the dog to flip over the windshield and land with a rather hard *crunch* against the concrete behind him. But when he had gotten out of his car to look back, all he saw was a grey blur rush off into the forest in front of him. That was when he had known, found out about things that go bump in the night; there was no way something could move that fast that wasn't human, or even purely animal. Something.... Supernatural.

Few years later (4-6) he was able to get a permanent teaching job, or rather, custodian job at the local high school where he had attended as a student; it had given him enough money to be able to buy equipment and weapons that he would continue using for the next 10-20 years, except for the ammo. Although he had been unsuccesful on many of his 'hunting trips', never coming across that same wolf that he hit the night that he had found out. Instead, he decided to go shoot some game animals: Elk, Moose, Dear, the usual stuff him and his father used to do. It was good, helped him to control his aim so if he did ever come across that wolf again, he'd be ready.

Several more years later, still not coming across that animal; although he did meet a woman: blonde, cute, spunky; a witch. It was quite a first meet between them, however. It was a year or two before, Damion believed that he had received a tip on the wolf that he hit the one night, yet instead came upon Tera (the witch), and she didn't take too kindly to strangers braking down her back door with a crossbow in their hands. Needless to say, Damion introduced himself, as did she. But the wolf had apparently been following Damion through the forest, and to the house he had been in. He had bitten into the gas tubing causing a leak which it was planning to somehow ignite, taking the hunter with it. Instead, though, Tera had pulled him out of the house (she had also known there was a leak) and had gotten him out just as the house exploded, catching the wolf in the blast as it tried to pounce on Damion.

He is now the permanent History teacher at Crystal Waters highschool, married with Tera (the witch), and a semi-professional hunter that uses his wife's help from time to time.

' O u t o f C h a r a c t e r

RP Sample

Quote :: Damion had arrived to the school early that day. There wasn't a lot for him to do at the house, his wife was busy cleaning and she would probably just complain at him for dirtying up the place with his mud covered boots from the hunting he had been doing previously that morning. So, instead of getting on her nerves, he decided to mark some school work or something, it was already long overdue. The long weekend was about to end and he had a rather large stack of History essay's to correct and mark before school started up again the following day.

Damion took a quick glance up to the clock that sat square above the door that led into the hallway; he didn't know why, because it was a holiday that day, only the goody two shoe students would be in working or trying to get extra credit work to add to their already A+. His hand moved absentmindedly to the papers when he looked back down to them, quickly giving them a skim before writing B on the top corner in his favorite black gel pen.

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Subject: Re: Damion Grey Thu Aug 09, 2012 12:16 am

ACCEPTED!!! Welcome to Crystal Waters!