06/18/2014 04:05 AM 

Starters
Current mood:  full

Starter #1: Zombie Apocalypse
*Waking up with a terrible hangover, Damien crawls out of bed and looks around to see where he was at. Judging by the mess all around the room, he just realized he stayed the night at a hotel after a cd release party hosted by one of the local bands he saw the night before. Walking towards the window, he opens the curtains as light shined the room.* "Seems like just a cloudy day." *Damien said to himself as he turns around to see the mess. The tv left on as the news was on, but in a low volume. Going into the bathroom for while, he freshens up by doing his business & afterwards showering. Walking out in his average white t-shirt, blue jeans & black boots, he grabs his leather jacket from the bed to notice the spot next to him was also used.* "Did I sleep with someone?" *He said to himself as he then remembered he brought back a woman who was at the concert. A young woman who was flirting with him as she begged him to get her drinks in exchange to sleep with him. A light chuckle escaped his lips as he opened a box of leftover food plus iced coffee from the mini fridge. After finishing his so-called breakfast, he makes his way down the hallway as he was on the fifth floor. Some of the doors were left open as pieces of trash were all over the hallway. Must have been one hell of a party. Suddenly he hears heavy foot steps along with some raspy groaning sounds. Turning around, he couldn't believe what he saw. It was the same woman he slept with as he recognized her long curly brown hair & lower back tattoo of a black widow in it's web. But all she wore were a black thong & black high heeled shoes.* "Hey, you forgot to say good morning!" *Damien yelled out as he laughed. When she turned around, he was shocked at what he saw. She was completely pale, eyes were foggy white, mouth running with blood that dripped over her large bust & toned abs, then walking like she was disabled as she now made her way towards him.* "You got to be f***ing kidding!?" *No doubt about it, the first thing that came to his mind was...'zombie'. From his jacket, he pulls out an icepick as he ran towards her, tackles her down to the floor & without hesitation, impales her in the temple* "Even as a zombie, you still have a stunning body." *Damien said to himself to lighten the mood after just killing an infected woman he hardly knew. After cleaning his icepick, he makes his way to the first floor as people began running out of the hotel while more zombies appeared. Laying against the corner as he could not believe it was happening. The dead have walked the earth.*
 
Starter #2: The Beach
*The sun shined over the beach as Damien was relaxing in a beach chair with an umbrella over it. Wearing nothing but black camouflage swim shorts & sunglasses. On his side was a bucket of iced refreshments he got from the snack bar. Some including beer, juice & water. Having a long, exhausting week, he decides to ride across town & stay at a resort near the beach. With his sunglasses on, he could watch others without them noticing him. It sure was a lovely day to cool off & have a good time. Though he couldn't help but feel left out since he was alone. Next to him was another chair under an umbrella, only no one was in it. With a deep sigh, Damien continues to doze off & hopes something interesting would come his way.*
 
Starter #3: The Club
*It was a nice calm night in the city and Damien had just gotten out of work. Feeling dirty, he heads home, takes a quick shower and dresses up like Neo from The Matrix as he was in the mood to go out for the night. Getting back on his harley, he drives off back to the city and cruises around for a night stroll. He soon comes across a nightclub as it was packed with young adults. Parking behind the alley of the club, he makes his way inside as this was his first time in an actual club. Sitting in a corner of the bar, he orders a shot of jager along with a beer. After taking a drink, a young couple walks up and orders drinks when the young male looks over to Damien and criticises him.* "Hey grandpa...the bingo hall is down the street." *Said the male with a ridiculous laugh as his girl laughed along before taking their drinks and leaving. Damien gave him a death glare before turning back.* "F***ing kids." *He grunted softly before taking a big drink of his beer.*
 
 
Starter #4: The Hospital
*It was a dark and cloudy day in the big city. The streets were packed with people and traffic. Loud noises echoed everywhere in the concrete jungle. Damien was wandering down the street as it was his day off. He had just gotten out of a coffee shop and held a big cup of iced creamy sweet coffee as it was half empty. He had no plan for today since he was just taking a stroll through town. Putting his cup to his lips, he chugs down to the last drop of his coffee. Right when he threw the cup in a trash can, a car suddenly appears along with some loud sirens. There was a chase of two police cars going after a pickup truck. As the citizens cleared the way from all around, Damien was unaware that the vehicles were approaching him from behind. The pickup truck made a close turn around the corner as it drove onto the sidewalk. Suddenly, a big impact came over Damien as the truck hit him full on. Launching him against the marble wall of a bank. As the truck passed by, one of the police cars stopped as an officer ran up to Damien as he was unconscious. The officer immediately called for backup along with an ambulance as Damien was soon taken to a nearby hospital. Hours later, Damien slowly opens his eyes along with a long groan to find himself lying in a bed, wrapped in bandages and needles injected into him. Confused as to how he got there, he was too distracted to even think as he was doped up on medication fluids to heal his pain. Looking to his side, he sees what looked like someone sitting next to him.* "Excuse me......what the hell just happened?" *Damien spoke in a numbing way due to being so drugged up.*

06/15/2014 04:30 AM 

Damien's Bio
Current mood:  thirsty

Name: Damien Rosario Iglesias
VerseCustom character
LengthPara
GenreHorror, Action, Mystery, Romance, Erotic
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Location: Chicago, IL
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Ethnicity: Mexican
OccupationCEO, Assassin
Relationship Status:  Single
Appearance: 5' 8", bald, brown eyes, goatee, light tanned skin, bearmode figure. Usually wears suits and biker clothing.
Personality: Quiet, kind, dependable, reasonable, trustworthy, odd, random.
Family: Real parents(unknown & killed), found & raised by drug cartels(killed by Damien), Evita(adopted daughter).  
Skills: Immortality, hand-to-hand combat, cooking(preferably barbecuing), cleaning, massaging, his manhood. 
Likes: Cute young girls & beautiful mature women, motorcycles, bbqs, tattoos, horror/action/animated movies, extreme music, concerts, moshpits, stripclubs, animals.
Dislikes: His foster family and criminals.
 
Bio: Born in Mexico City, Damien was abandoned by his real parents as they tried to escape from the drug cartels. They hid him safely so the cartels wouldn't find him. Unfortunately, he was found by their leader after his parents were shot to death. After pointing the gun at Damien, the leader shot him & walked off. The helpless baby Damien cried loudly as the leader came back to see how he can still be alive. After unwrapping the blanket, he saw the bullet wound, but it was regenerating itself back to normal. The leader then realized Damien had a gift. The gift of immortality. He took Damien back to his mansion to a wife who was unable to have children. They decided to raise him, but use his gift to gain control. A heartless couple who owned the largest drug company in the country was going to take advantage of the poor defenseless child.
 
As time passed, things did not go so well for Damien. Everyday was absolute misery & agony. He was abused by his foster parents, bullied at his school, and trained to be a full blooded killer by his foster father's henchmen. But the worst of it all was not only he was forced to watch victims of the cartel operation get murdered, but because of his amazing gift, he too had to suffer the same fate as them. A sign of punishment for every mistake he made, whether it was from school, home or training. Fast deaths, slow deaths, none of them mattered. A child, born with a gift of never ending life, was experiencing countless horrors, day to day suffering & pain. Therefore, in order to avoid all that, Damien had to work hard & focus in order to stay alive.
 
On his 18th birthday, his foster family threw a huge party on a cruise ship as a celebration of manhood. His training was complete, he graduated high school, inherited the family fortune. All went well for Damien in the end, except for one thing. After years of suffering, torture, abuse & countless deaths, Damien was going to get his revenge by killing his family & the entire cartel crew. After a toast, Damien recommended that everyone on board was to eat the cake & get as intoxicated as possible. Thus, his so-called family celebrated as they ate, drank & smoked throughout the whole night. Though he was slightly drunk & high, Damien avoided all he could to stay alert until morning. As night passed, everyone on the ship passed out when the sun began to rise. Damien soon woke up & crawled out of bed, surrounded by passed out girls his age, including their mothers. As he quickly got dressed & quietly snuck out of his suite, he noticed that everyone around him, his family, friends, ship crew & henchmen were all passed out. After years of planning & organizing, he finally got his revenge, but that was just the icing on the cake. Speaking of cake, the birthday cake he demanded everyone to eat, was poisoned. After sneaking out the back, he got on an escape boat & sped off as he was miles away from the ship. When he reached enough distance from the ship, he pulls out a little remote as he flipped the switch & suddenly, a bright light appeared behind him. He saw that the shipped had been blown up & sunk into the ocean. While his family was preparing for the party, Damien planted bombs in & around the bottom of the ship. After years of suffering, he finally got his revenge by eliminating everyone who made his life miserable. After making sure the ship was completely gone, Damien sped off as he made his way towards the U.S. . After being discovered by a U.S. Navy ship, Damien was sent to the states and was taken in by the CIA for further investigation. After a while of confession, the government decided to legalize Damien a U.S. citizen and hired as a private freelance mercenary. After all, the only thing the enemy should fear is one of their own. Thanks to him, the cartels and other drug dealers worldwide will be tracked down and captured along with their businesses being shut down. Sure they can hunt him down for being a snitch, but what are they going to do? They can't kill him since he can't die. But just because he can't die, doesn't mean he can feel pain. He soon decides to move to the midwest & live in the private hills of Chicago, Illinois. Using the family fortune on his card, he bought a nice home, a couple of vehicles & other things to fulfill his happiness. Though he spent a lot, he still had enough money to last him a lifetime. After all, he was given millions since his former family were drug cartels. 
 
Despite his rough ways and life, Damien can be quite the ladies man. Women and girls of all ages seem to be attracted to this mature man. Especially when it comes to his romantic ways, responsibility of wanting to be a father, and his manhood. Some might think Damien is a player and one night stand, but he's serious when it comes to claiming someone to be his one and only. The young women and girls he slept with nicknamed him, "Daddy", due to his manliness, maturity, kindness and manhood. 
 

06/14/2014 08:58 PM 

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Current mood:  mischievous

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