MC App. Damon

[Name] : Damon
[Age] : 19
[Gender] : Male♂
[Height] : 1.85m
[Weight] : 80kg
[Orientation] : Bi

[Dorm] : Pearl

[Classes] : Torture 101, dark arts and hand to hand combat.

[Skill] : Physical combat, good at evading, needs to learn more about his powers which he never used at all, he has been trying to sharpen and strenght his black claws to use in combat [which he can retract].

[Likes] : Black suits, stripped suits, white suits, likes suits in general, specially with vests [He doesn't wear them with shirt open OTL]. Likes horns and tails. Likes eating bitter souls.

[Dislikes] : Color and sun light of course. Noisy, loud, dramatic and annoying people. Easy girls. Thinking much about what to wear. Thinking much in general.

[Personality] : He is rather quiet, but yet flirty when he does talk. He doesn't mind being around people and hanging out but when he gets moody after a bad sleep he won't be the best people in the world, he tends to get easily angry and mad for even tiny things.
He loves revenge and never forgets when someone else does something to him for bad, about things for good.. he usually ignores them. He may be "friendly" to some and hang a lot with others but he doesn't considere them friends, just companions to pass the time.
He is not really expresive yet he is direct at subjects he has clear, likes to take things easy to avoid dramas and such, thinks others complicate their lifes by thinking the matter too much, leaving in the past and stuff like that.
He believes he is boring and admits it, since he rather sit down and have a long talk instead of going somewhere else and move around which is troublesome for him, in shorter words he is pretty lazy, yet could jump and start running like crazy if it's for something he may like [though really strange the occasion] or for a fight.

[History] : He had what you could call a normal life, parents, only child. They treated him and raised him the best they could, yet he never liked them. As soon as he could manage to protect himself [around 8] he left home without looking back and started a life in streets, where he developed his physical combat skills, he could never use magic, yet he knows he might have it in him since his father was really good at dark arts, he just figured out he had more of his mother's hand to hand combat skills than his father's dark arts.
He spend most of his time fighting, sometimes killing, other times stealing to live, and when his parents were murdered for being monochromatics, he really couldn't care less, he just never felt he had a family at all.
He grew up being hostile to demons though he managed to keep up with monochromatic demons [not that he likes them at all either], he is always on guard and speaks little about himself, his thoughts, even less about his weakness or likings. He learnt that if he wants something he has to work to get it and that nothing it's fair or free in the world he had the fortune to live in; also learnt that nothing lasts forever, that everything perishes and holding onto material things and sentimental things is useless. Sometimes he is mistaken by someone cold, but he isn't, he is just like that, he grew up that way and that's what he learned through the time.

[Additional Info] : Enjoys fighting, secretly enjoys eating. Likes adrenaline, yet he is too lazy.