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Mr. Brian DeMaro

"You may call me nothing else but 'Mr. DeMaro' or 'Boss'."

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a character in “The Making of Legends”, as played by LostRiver

Description

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|| 30 || Male || Boss, Mr. DeMaro ||






General Appearance
Despite the fact that DeMaro is a hardened criminal, he is, for intents and purposes, a very good looking man. He stands at about 6' 2" and has a lean, muscular build. At first glance, he actually appears to be a bit lanky; however, his dark, intense eyes paired with his towering posture and powerful stride when he walks, give him an air of absolute power and a strict, business-like appearance. One of the reasons that DeMaro came to such a high position of power at such a young age was his strict, 'no-bullcrap' attitude and the attention that he appearance commands simply by his posture.

DeMaro's skin is naturally a light tan, but that tan is normally more of a grayish color due to the fact that he rarely goes outdoors if the sun is too bright. His hair is black and falls messily in front of his eyes, and his eyes are a dark shade of brown that almost appears to be the color of his hair in certain lighting. He generally prefers to keep his face clean-shaven, but recently he has been seen with a bit of dark stubble along his thin, prominent jawline.

Other
DeMaro has a good amount of scars on his body; however, most are covered by clothing. The only prominent visible one is a long, menacing-looking scar that drags from his right ear to the left side of his collar bone. He has no other prominent scars, but he does have a couple of tattoos. He has the Team Darkfall symbol tattooed on the inside of his left arm, stretching form his wrist to the crook of his elbow. His other tattoo is a rose that is tattooed on his right abdomen. No one knows about the latter. DeMaro got it to commemorate his deceased wife (her middle name and nickname being Rose).

Normal Attire
For DeMaro, how he presents himself if very important. His mother used to tell him that "first impressions are everything". Being a woman that did not care much for fashion, she had been talking about personality rather than clothing; however, he took it differently. DeMaro is normally wearing slimming, professional-looking suits [example, example, example]. On very casual days, he can be seen wearing a botton-down and a casual suit jacket with no tie [example]. The absolute most casual thing that DeMaro would be caught wearing is a button-down with a leather jacket [example, example]. DeMaro appears to be impervious to the cold -either that or he just doesn't show it- because he wears the same professional, good-looking style all year round no matter what temperature. The only exception is when he took an expedition to the highest peak in the Dark Ridge in the middle of winter.





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Likes
+ Cigarettes
+ Electric and dark types
+ Power
+ Crosswords
+ Human and Pokemon psychology
+ Organization
+ Jazz music
+ Foggy or cloudy days
+ Winning

Dislikes
- Anything weak
- Commotion
- Socializing
- Domestic abuse of any kind
- Loud music
- Bright lights
- Heights

Relations
-Paul Joseph DeMaro || Father || Status Unknown || There are no words to describe how much DeMaro hates his father. DeMaro wants him dead and would gladly murder him in cold blood is he could find him.
-Leanne Ryan DeMaro || Mother || Deceased || DeMaro loved his mother to no end and he misses her constantly. He started his decent into madness after her death.
-Rachel Brady DeMaro || Sister || Deceased || DeMaro also loved his sister very much. She died with his mother and he misses her very much. She was one of the only people that ever believed that he was a good person.
-Alexis Rose Sterling-DeMaro || Wife || Deceased || DeMaro had married Alexis only because she had been pregnant, but their love grew and she helped him with his depression and growing madness. Her death caused him to slip back into that madness.
-Stanley Ren DeMaro || Son || Living || DeMaro used to love his son when Alexis was still alive, but he now sees his son as a disappointment. He originally had hopes that Stan would take his place as the boss when he grew older, but DeMaro now sees that there is no hope for his son. His only Pokemon is "a weak, useless Rattata".

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Sparks
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Species- Emolga
Gender- ♀ Female
Ability- Static
Held Item- Quick Powder; worn as a necklace. Boosts her speed.
Nature- Naive
Moves
Electro Ball
Arial Ace
Charge Beam
Quick Attack

Calypso
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Species- Absol
Gender- ♀ Female
Ability- Super Luck
Held Item- Focus Band; worn as a tail band. Allows her to endure powerful attacks.
Nature- Serious
Moves
Dark Pulse
Ice Beam
Slash
Swords Dance

Cirque
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Species- Donphan
Gender- ♂ Male
Ability- Sturdy
Nature- Hardy
Moves
Earthquake
Bulldoze
Rollout
Fire Fang

Ark
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Species- Gengar
Gender- ♂ Male
Ability- Levitate
Held Item- Twisted Spoon; worn as an arm brace. Boosts the power of Psychic-type attacks.
Nature- Rash
Moves
Hypnosis
Dream Eater
Sludge Bomb
Hex

Boomer
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Species- Exploud
Gender- ♂ Male
Ability- Soundproof
Nature- Lax
Moves
Stomp
Hyper Voice
Crunch
Brick Break





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|| All Alone || Animal Liberation Orchestra ||
”Self absorption never ending still the truth it keeps on bending”

So begins...

Mr. Brian DeMaro's Story

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”It’s not long now Boss,” the black-clad man spoke so quietly that the small Mincinno that was trembling on his shoulder could barely hear him. He tried to stand up tall so as to look less cowardly, but he flinched involuntarily as the shadowy figure across the room growled lowly at him.

”You’ve been saying that since we stole the damn thing.” The Boss, Mr. Brian DeMaro, was clearly attempting to not show his anger at his employee, but his voice betrayed his fury. He turned from staring out the large, floor-to-ceiling window and strode toward the other man. As he came closer, the grunt felt the need to back away, but he stopped himself, knowing that if he did, the Boss would become even more angry as his cowardice.

”I-It’s taking longer than expected Boss,” the shorter man spoke, now breathing through his mouth in an attempt to calm himself down. The Boss was now standing directly in front of him, looking down at his employee. The Boss’s expression was one of steely uninterest, but anger and menace seemed to radiate off of him in waves, making his employee wince once again.

”Well if this isn’t the last time that I hear the words ‘not long now’, there are going to be consequences for you and everyone one else working alongside you.” The Boss paused momentarily and a crackle was heard behind him in a darker corner of the room. Unable to stop himself, the smaller man and his Mincinno jumped with fright. Everyone on Team Nightfall knew what that electrical crack meant. The grunt opened his mouth to reply to the Boss’s statement when DeMaro's Emolga glided from out of the dark and landed on the Boss’s shoulder. Her eyes gave off a faint yellowish glow and sparks gathered around the pouches on her cheeks. The Boss grinned at the other man's fear. ”Do I make myself clear?”

The grunt nodded profusely and his voice trembled as he answered the man. ”Y-yes. C-crysal, Boss.”

The Boss gave the other man a wide smirk. ”Good. Now go tell the others.” The grunt was gone before DeMaro had even finished his sentence. As the steel, moss-covered door slammed behind the man, the Boss turned to look back out of the large window. When they had first gotten there, vines had been covering this window. DeMaro had been quick to cut those vines down, revealing a window that peered out through the peaks of two immense trees, looking over a large portion of the island. Between this room that had been deemed "The Boss's Office", and the room across the hall, DeMaro could look out over the entirety of the small island. He remembered when they had docked on the island. The first thing that they had seen was what appeared to be a pillar of fog in the center of the island. On DeMaro's order, every member of Nightfall had trekked through the dense forest toward the pillar of mist. The fog had been so thick at the center of the island that the team had not seen the building until the leading administrators had literally walked face-first into one of its steel doors. DeMaro had been the only one on the entire team that had not been bothered by the strangeness of this building. He had quickly ordered for the doors to be pried open and for camp to be set up both inside and just outside of the fog that shrouded the building. The odd thing was that once inside the building, looking out of it was like looking through glass. The fog that so well hid the building, seemed to not exist when looking out from inside the building. The pyramid-like structure was one made of stone with steel doors and glass windows. It was the only structure on the island and it seemed to hold more mystery than the island itself.

As DeMaro finally came back to the present from his memories of their first days on the island, his fist hit the wall beside the window so suddenly that the Emolga on his shoulder jumped and hovered above him for a moment before deciding that it was safe to land on his shoulder once more. She gave a worried chirp and rubbed the top of her head along his cheek. DeMaro quickly composed himself and smoothed his hair back with one hand, using the other to reach over and stroke his Pokemon’s fur. The creature emitted a soft, loving purr, nuzzling his hand with her small nose. The Boss chuckled at his small squirrel-like creature. ”I’m sorry, Sparks. I didn’t mean to startle you. I’m just frustrated.” He paused and gave a heavy sigh, straightening his suit jacket and looked back out the window. ”Those damn kids are leaving Orrene today and if we don’t wake this thing up soon, they may just be able to stop us.”

Sparks gave another soft, reassuring purr to which DeMaro smiled over at her. The Emolga was not his strongest Pokemon, but she was by far the Boss’s oldest and most prized and she always knew how to get him to relax and smile. ”Don’t worry, Sparks. We won’t let a bunch of kids ruin our dreams. I promise that I won’t let anyone stop us this time.”

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