Physical description. Damioa Is a slender boy of 5ft9in. He has natural black hair that changes whenever he uses a crystal power. He wear's his clothes neat and likes to walk around in the finest of dress shoes. Around his belt he caries three boxes filled with different types of crystals.
Personality. Because he dose not have recollection of his past he happens to be oblivious of some of the going on's of the worlds around him. He dosen't know the rules of many cultures but has basic knowledge of whats right and wrong. He feels lonely at times so when he comes around to a person or any living thing he tends to be friendly and helpful, but his urge to move on is too great because he believes that answers about his past lie out there somewhere and he intends to do whatever is needed to find it. He Believes in his powers and believes strongly on friendship, treating both as family. He has alot to say but most of the time he confuses those around him but at the end of the day his cool demeanor wins peoples hearts. He's shy of girls just because he dosen't know how to explain the feeling of butterflies he gets when he's around them.
Equipment and abilities. He wear's a short sleeved shirt under a comfortable V-Neck sweater along with flexible dress pants and a tie which he barly ties all the way. He also leaves his top button undone. His shoes are shiny and black. They are protected by the Emerald crystal which grants and invisible shield. He does this so that his shoes never get scuffed. He has a black belt along his trousers that he equips boxes too. Inside the boxes are different types of crystals and jewels he finds on his journey and uses as magic
Historical background. Not much is known about his background other than the fact that he was found by a man on Terra that found him in a rainbow colored crystal at age 10. The man raised him until he was 16 and suddenly disappeared from his life. Since Damioa has been traveling the world doing random jobs for money and meeting different people. He hopes to one day find his adopted father and find out about his past.
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Damioa Dantz
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Damioa
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So begins...
Damioa Dantz's Story
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Ronda turned her head, narrowing her eyes at the stranger who was offering him water. "Uhhh..." she replied. She sensed his intentions were just to help a stranger, so she accepted. "Yeah thanks, kid." She took the water and chugged half of it back before sighing loudly and wiping her chin. She leaned back on the bench, putting the cap back on the water bottle and handing it back. "D'you want the rest of it?"
Winne Rineswurth and the rest of the Terracast crew reeled around the corner, headed straight towards a marked van askew on a curb freqently traveled.
"Open the doors!" Shouted the cameraman, woman patting at her dark hair as she clicked to a stop. They were taking forever to load up the van, the perfect opportunity to ask a bystander for an opinion. The public loved being on television, and it was a great way to get her name out there. Winne grinned, and charged for the a couple of people talking nearby around a bench.
"Hello citizens of Wing City!" The camera was rolling, "I am Winne Rineswurth, Terracast Investigator, with Terracast!" The cameraman stepped back to include everyone in the angle. "Were you effected by the...Boom?"
"Open the doors!" Shouted the cameraman, woman patting at her dark hair as she clicked to a stop. They were taking forever to load up the van, the perfect opportunity to ask a bystander for an opinion. The public loved being on television, and it was a great way to get her name out there. Winne grinned, and charged for the a couple of people talking nearby around a bench.
"Hello citizens of Wing City!" The camera was rolling, "I am Winne Rineswurth, Terracast Investigator, with Terracast!" The cameraman stepped back to include everyone in the angle. "Were you effected by the...Boom?"
"The one at Wing City Plaza," Winne quipped, as the camera-man backed up. The driver was hollering that the van was about to be done being packed. Time to get on the road.
Interesting indeed.
Winne Rineswurth shot a look at them both and flashed a smile to the camera, which then promptl turned off. The camera man hustled his way into the van. Winne looked to the two ctizens and nodded before clicking off.
"You're never gonna believe what happened at the Plaza," An eager voice sounded from the van as Winne swung open the front passenger door.
"Brief me," She said causually, tucking a dark strand behind her ear. On the slam of the door the car rumbled from the curb. They were headed straight for Wing City Plaza.
Winne Rineswurth shot a look at them both and flashed a smile to the camera, which then promptl turned off. The camera man hustled his way into the van. Winne looked to the two ctizens and nodded before clicking off.
"You're never gonna believe what happened at the Plaza," An eager voice sounded from the van as Winne swung open the front passenger door.
"Brief me," She said causually, tucking a dark strand behind her ear. On the slam of the door the car rumbled from the curb. They were headed straight for Wing City Plaza.
"We all should see what we can do to help at the Plaza. Those camera guys might need our help." Damioa said loud enough so everyone could here him.
The setting changes from Main Street to Wing City Plaza
Wing City Plaza was busy, as usual. Citizens milled about their business, talking and walking and doing as they did. Not a thing was out of place, except for one thing in particular. But what was it? There was something very off about Wing City Plaza indeed. Something about to be brought to attention once more.
A news van lurched onto the scene, perhaps a bit behind schedule but who was there to care? If you asked any of the individuals inside the van they would all answer diferently, most likely, but the answer of one would ring true. Terra was there to care.
As usual, the dark marked van barreled over a curb. Doors flung open before the thing was stopped, side door sliding haphazardly this way and that as the vehicle settled in it's spot. From ther a cameraman all but tumbled, aiming the device around the plaza and calibrating knobs.
There it would be anchored, satellites unfolding smoothly from the roof, Terracast logo shining. With a shake of her sleekened hair, Winne Rineswurth cast her dark gaze on the anomaly.
It was nothing like she, or anyone else in this city no doubt had ever seen. It was something mystical, magical and strange. Her eyes glittered at the thought of Claire Wilder's reaction to her covering of this story. It was a headliner, for sure. The cameraman was spot on, hovering around Winne and ready to shoot. She walked to the perimeter of the scene.
It was here a large detonation seemingly occurered, leaving behind or perhaps unveiling...This.
A magical anomoly, appearing to be some kind of warp in space time perhaps, has happened across Wing City Plaza. It is unknown at this time if any have ventured in to the strange thing.
Where did this come from, and where does it lead?
This is Winne Rineswuth with Terracast, stay tuned!"
Winne grinned at the camera, giving a wink on her sign off and all but exploding with happiness. Voice of the Year was hers!
A news van lurched onto the scene, perhaps a bit behind schedule but who was there to care? If you asked any of the individuals inside the van they would all answer diferently, most likely, but the answer of one would ring true. Terra was there to care.
As usual, the dark marked van barreled over a curb. Doors flung open before the thing was stopped, side door sliding haphazardly this way and that as the vehicle settled in it's spot. From ther a cameraman all but tumbled, aiming the device around the plaza and calibrating knobs.
There it would be anchored, satellites unfolding smoothly from the roof, Terracast logo shining. With a shake of her sleekened hair, Winne Rineswurth cast her dark gaze on the anomaly.
It was nothing like she, or anyone else in this city no doubt had ever seen. It was something mystical, magical and strange. Her eyes glittered at the thought of Claire Wilder's reaction to her covering of this story. It was a headliner, for sure. The cameraman was spot on, hovering around Winne and ready to shoot. She walked to the perimeter of the scene.
It was here a large detonation seemingly occurered, leaving behind or perhaps unveiling...This.
A magical anomoly, appearing to be some kind of warp in space time perhaps, has happened across Wing City Plaza. It is unknown at this time if any have ventured in to the strange thing.
Where did this come from, and where does it lead?
This is Winne Rineswuth with Terracast, stay tuned!"
Winne grinned at the camera, giving a wink on her sign off and all but exploding with happiness. Voice of the Year was hers!
Damioa ran to Winnie. He heard her talking about the Multi-Dimensional Pathway that formed in the plaza. He wondered if that was the cause of the explosion or was it something else. "Excuse me. Miss reporter lady? Isn't it dangerous to be so close to that thing?
"No idea!" Winne responded to the citizen, double taking with a point. She recognized this person, from...Before!
The cameraman lurked by the van, trading files with the tech crew and discussing angles and shots.
The cameraman lurked by the van, trading files with the tech crew and discussing angles and shots.
The setting changes from Wing City Plaza to The Hangover
Damioa happily stepped into the bar where he knew he could probably get a good meal. The last job he pulled was definatelly worth it. He spent most of the money just getting to the bar but he knew a full stomach was worth whatever price he had to pay. He stepped into the building seeing people and creatures of many different faces. 'This place seems lively.' He thought as he sat down at the bar. "Hey barkeep. Let me have the biggest plate of meat you got and also a beer." He said to the man managing the bar. He could already taste the food in his mouth, even if he didn't know exactly what they served there.
Rosh Zenzara almost immediately noticed the newcomer. He smiled in his direction and finished his own drink, scooping up the water back and sipping it contentedly. Before long a large brew was placed before the lad. Rosh couldn't contain himself any longer and leaned over to speak. "Here for the hunts?" The kid didn't look like he was from around here, which wasn't too uncommon once the Hunts rolled around. Around them the televisions continued to play highlights from yesterday's matches.
A waitress emerged from the back with a stout, thick glass on a single tray. The liquid inside was milky, cold, and tinted slightly blue. Aneres raised a brow as it was set before her. A peculiar liquid. Her guardian beat her to the glass and idly sipped at the substance. The princess sighed impatiently. Deeming it not poison, he handed the glass of prikka milk to her to try.
A waitress emerged from the back with a stout, thick glass on a single tray. The liquid inside was milky, cold, and tinted slightly blue. Aneres raised a brow as it was set before her. A peculiar liquid. Her guardian beat her to the glass and idly sipped at the substance. The princess sighed impatiently. Deeming it not poison, he handed the glass of prikka milk to her to try.
Damioa looked up at the strange man. "Hunts? What hunts? Is there money involved?" He said in excitement at the thought of money. He didn't know exactly what these hunts were but if it involved money he was all for it. After all, a full stomach today is an empty stomach tomorrow and you can't fill an empty stomach without food, which doesn't come free.
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