Damien J Heart

[Heartless]

Character Info

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Character Full Name: Heart Damien J
Birth Date: Oct. 31. 1981
Age: 26
Sex: Male

Appearance:

Damien Stand about 6'1 is 189 pounds. He has short hair, which change from black to brown. His has very shaper green eyes. He has a larger scar on his chest. Damien keeps his body in shape, always trying to fit the time. Hope that his body will never lose it charm. His has many muscles but not you would classiest fined hams as a body builder. He just likes to keep himself toned.

He has a tattoo on his right shoulder, which looks like a shadow of a growling wolf and another on his left forearm, which is the Ace of Spades. Each has to do with some time in his life. When he is working, you well fine him in Fade jeans, and a t-shirt. Cover in pant. When he want to be formal he where pant pants a blue button up shirt, You my some time fine him working out you well find him, in running short.

Personality:
Damien is a laid-back person, he seem to take things as they come. He does not seem to let things get to him some time he can be a little blunt and heartless. Most people would think he did not have a caring bone in his body. They would be wrong, Damien is a care person went he need to be, it mostly show in his work. He loves art and all things to do with being Creative. He is the type of person you cannot base you first impression. He does not like to fight other but he know how to and is very skilled at it as well.

Skills: he loves to paint, draw and play the piano. He is also skill in fighting hand-to-hand and skilled with a sword.

Weaknesses: he fear is his past; he does not want anyone to go throw what he did.

History

Birthplace: Unknown
History:
Damien Past is something he does not like to talk about; he does not remember his mother or father. Because they where murder in front of his eyes at the age of five. He was place in with his uncle who just put him in a boring school. He did not make many friends he mostly got into many fights. He took up kendo and other type of Martial arts to help him defend himself. He did a very good job in all his classes. He was there for some time, he never saw his uncle again.

On his sixteen birthdays, he got a box and a letter. The box was some things from his mother and father. The Letter was from Endeared Academy, which he found out is where his father Graduate. He uncle would not let him go, he really wanted to but his uncle always had his word.

Damien was place in a Navy academy, which he did not like but he did well see how he was already skilled from his last school. He did not want to be in the navy but it was something he was pushed into. After he graduated, he left and started to work on the things he loves to do himself. He pushed himself into his art, which he learn to do at his first school he took up the piano once again. He started to take up teaching.

He wanted to share his love of art with other people he work about a year at the same academy where he graduated from that is when he found the old letter from Endeared academy, he called them up and took a job as a teacher there. He would what would it have been like if had been a student here. Is his teaching just a cover for what he past was like? His sometime acts as he cannot fight but he knows that he just want his past be hide him.

Other/Optional Stuff

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[Cell]Phone Number: 555-437-0609
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Picture of Character?: Makoto Kubota (Wild Adapter) need to find a good pic..

Dormitories Info

Dorm?: Staff
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Your Info

Nick Name: Heart
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(Optional)SN/Messenger: (Screen name on AIM or something of the sort)
Your User Name: Heartless

(NOT Optional) Role Play Sample:

Feet moved over the ground, the sound of his feet hitting the ground. The morning dew wet his legs. He was running, what he was running from one would ask. Maybe his life, Damien was just like that their where many faces that cloud his eyes at night. He had on some maroon running shoes and white running shoes. He was in his own world Intel he heard “Mr. Heart?” a woman voice called out to him. He stopped and looked, as his chest was moving with each breath. His green eyes blinked behind his glasses, he smiled as he saw who had called out to him. It was one of his students; yes, he was happy in a way to be pulled back into the real world. The woman had been one his student in the past. The blonde hair, woman walked over too him. He blinked some as he smile “oh dear, it little Lisa. But not so little any more” he said as he moved his hands over his chest. He remembers her when she was just a girl no more then sixteen.

It had been four years; she had grown into a fine adult. However, Damien still saw her with teacher eyes; he never laid a hand on any of his students. It just did not seem right. He moved his had thrown his short hair as he smiled “you still see me as a child, most like that well never change. I came here to tell you that I am getting married.” she said as he blue eyes looked at the ground as a blush moved over her cheeks. “I wanted to get something off my chest first before I told him yes; I need to tell you something Damien.” He blinked as she spoke, the fact that she was getting married she should be happy. he was happy for her. When she spoke his name, his heart thumped as he saw the light blush over her peach cheeks. “Lisa, I am happy for you...,” he said as she looked up he was about to speak when she said “Damien, you where my first love I just never could tell you, I know you never see my as an adult” her body was shaking, as tear moved over her cheeks.

Damien was shocked at first, he moved her hand as he rubbed his face some as he smiled “ I don’t know what to say lisa, I mean it’s just…” he could not get the words to come from his mouth, his hand fell to his side. He blinked some as she moved closed to her, as her hands pulled his glass from his face she smiled. Her cheek where wet with her tear as she lean up and kissed him. The sweet breath of the girl he could smell it, he felt the warm and the softness of her kiss. He was not truly thinking as his arms moved to her shoulder he wanted to push her way but he lean down some and kissed her back. He felt a jolt go throw her body, as she seems to want more then just a simple kiss. He smiled as he looked at her face as he pushed her back some. It was hard thing for him to do; he smiled as he looked at her. “I am sorry,” he said as he turn and ran back to his home.