Tom, anxious to change the subject, suggests that perhaps the questers would like to head beck to his place to pack so as to be ready for their journey tomorrow.
"I have written you down and you will live forever" -Bastille
"We are infinite as the universe we hold inside." -Sleeping At Last
"I mean, I'm already ready to set out," Damon says, unslinging from his back and revealing to his new comrades a bag full of candy. "I got enough for about a month."
Appearance : Around 5"7. Usually wears a hood over his face, and wears green clothes when on stealthy business, and red and black during open combat. He has somewhat brown skin, and has dark red warpaint streaks on his face. He wears a cloak that helps him in camouflage. Dark blue eyes, almost black. He has shoulder length jet black hair, which He ties away from his face. He's quite muscular, and as golden flecks in his eyes.
Personality : Optimistic, but when he gets angry, he adopts a REALLY cold stance.
Background : his home was razed to the ground by bandits, along with his parents and sister.
Powers: He has power over frost magic, and he can read minds.
Strengths : He is an excellent archer, and is deadly with knifework, and he's a pretty good sword fighter too.
Weakness : Far too daring, and he always has to finish something he started.
"Oh hey, new guy!" Damon takes a lollipop from his bag. "Want one?"
"Lozan. I am an assassin, but a darn good archer as well. I'll be your muscle. I am the sword in the dark, the watcher on the walls. So, when do we kill the Baron?"
"I believe a man does what he can until his destiny is revealed to him."
(A bit earlier than I wanted to properly reveal it, but okay) A drop of sweat trails down Damon's face as he unwrapped the lollipop and put it in his mouth. "Demon? What? No... I know I am hellishly good looking, but it's not because of a demon or anything..."
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