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Post by hereticalthoughts on Jan 16, 2010 12:30:31 GMT -5
(copy pasta'd from my app to this club) Name: Damian Martin Constant Age: 29 Race: Human Alchemist? If yes, what kind?: Yes, manipulates metals into weapons, traps, and instruments of torture. Military?: State Alchemist; the Heretic Alchemist History: Damian was born and raised in North City to a very well-off family. He was given a very sheltered, strict homeschooling in which he was taught quite a few things including manners, music, Amestrisian history, academic subjects, and, most importantly, alchemy. His parents did love him quite much, but didn't know how to show it without causing him to become a 'softie'. His strict upbringing, in their minds, is showing their love for him well enough by giving him all the advantages possible. -- He, at the age of eight, was introduced to his arranged wife-to-be, Florence, who was fifteen at the time. Past an initial dislike, they soon became friends and, when the time came, a close couple (this, of course, being much, much later). Alas, their happy life together was not to be. Florence fell to her early demise from too much drink and a rather long flight of stairs. -- Already teetering on the edge of sanity, it's safe to say he didn't take it very well. After much research and study, he decided that human transmutation was the only route to take. But of course, he failed. Miserably. The gate took both what was left of his sanity and all the feeling in his body, giving nothing in return but a sick, twisted shape only slightly reminiscent of the woman he lost. -- Disillusioned, distraught, but far too fearful of death, he soon signed up to be a state alchemist during the Ishbalan War.
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