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Did you think I'd make a grim warrior or some nimble, non-canonical elf? Think again!



Name: Damien Gris De Crépuscule

Short Biography: The boy grew up without a mother, who died after the birth of his sister Lily. Being the son of a wealthy man, Damien lived in comfort and luxury. His father, Fabien Deses De Crépuscule, a major arms manufacturer, encouraged and supported his beloved son in all his endeavors, allowing him to do whatever he pleased. Damien took full advantage of the freedom and opportunities granted to him, becoming an entrepreneur.

He opened his first brothel at the age of seventeen. Deceit and lies, cunning and betrayal, provocations and murders allowed him to seriously expand his business over time. His establishments became the most famous and frequented. But one of them was special. "Grey Sky" differed from all other brothels in its exclusivity. An exquisite facade, rich interior decoration, expensive furniture, sculptures, and paintings by famous artists. All the girls working there were found personally by Damien. Only wealthy members of society could visit it. Gris loved this wonderful place and his business.

Damien often uses the services of his own establishments and is always glad for a new girl in bed. And sometimes he doesn't mind relaxing in the arms of his own sister. Beautiful women are the only thing that helps him forget, if only for a while. They became like wine to him, drowning out suicidal thoughts, soothing the pain and bitterness of a terrible loss. The loss of *her*. The loss of the one and only. The loss of the Goddess. A loss that sucked the life out of him and left only emptiness. Only he knows how and why she died, but memories of that day bring too much pain...

He met her completely by chance and initially intended to recruit her, or as more often happens, force her to work for him, but something went wrong. She charmed his heart and captivated his soul. Gris did not know how such a simple girl could have such an influence on him. On him, a man who had seen many beauties in his life. It was magic, but no, she wasn't a witch, she was... She was the light in his darkness, a saint in a sinner's world, the first and last true love...

After her death, Damien became withdrawn and cold. It is extremely difficult to provoke an emotional response from him. He speaks very little and only about business. Courteous and prudent. He calmly perceives any events happening around him. He has a weakness for the chosen ones of the moon. Boredom and a longing that grew with each passing day pushed him toward the decision to enter the service of the order, leaving the business to his sister.

Equipment: cane-sword, paper cards advertising brothels.

Skills:
1) Member of the Dungeon (7).
2) Magic I (4).
3) Magic II (5), Mind Reading (1).
4) Magic III (6), Mind control (2).
Total: 25.

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