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Family
Vampeal  DarkRose-Father (Deceased)
FireAngel DarkRose-Mother (Living)
Serephima DarkRose-Older Sister (Deceased)
Crow DarkRose-Older Brother (Deceased)
Celes DarkRose-Older Sister (Deceased)
Romance Vestigoths-Older Half Sister (Deceased)
Andressa Vengeance-Younger Half Sister (Living)
MistyEyes LeMuer-Older Half Sister (Living)
Shadey LeMuer-Older Half Sister (Living)
Zorn De-Chante-Older Half Brother (Living)
Alethea DarkRose-Daughter (Living)
Bade Alagar-Son (Living)
Lyrissa DarkFire-Daughter (Living)
Keiran DarkRose and Jericho DarkRose-Sons (Living)
Asis DarkRose-Daughter (Living)
Selena DarkRose-Daughter (Living)
Thuranya DarkRose and Xavier DarkRose-Daughter and Son(Living)
Damieon Vampeal DarkRose is arrogant and cocky as a DarkRose can be. He is over confident in his abilities, but to what point no one seems sure. He is loving and kind to his family in a sadistic manner as he will pick off the weak ones to gain power, but he is also loyal to a fault to the rest. Those outside of his family are nothing more than toys to him; a passing meal, a slave to be had, or another soon to be dead mistress not that gender has ever affected his abiity to charm and abuse someone. Damieon also while he enjoys power and control also hates having them. He will fight and kill for such things, but once he has them it as if he has become bored and he lives it behind him only to come back and knock down those who  have just begun to rebuild what he left in pieces.
Over his many short years of life Damieon has learned to use various blades with various forms of combat, b ut one in particular he refers to as "balance" is used by him most. He is also skilled in the use of a bow, and a whip. What other weapons rest in his arsenal remain unknown.
Damieon while under his father Vampeal and one of his many step fathers Arolighe became very well accomplished in the dark arts of sorcery and some healing magic the extent of which is known only to his teachers and himself and while it is nothing extravigant he is still dangerous. His other abilities center around his blood. Being a pure blooded DarkRose vampire Damieon holds within him gifts of mind reading, telekinetics, mind control, and a great charm and whit.
Damieon's Journal
"I could tell you the story of my past, but what would be the point? It is a story you no doubt have heard from many others many times. And if I were to tell it where would I start? Birth? Which birth do you speak of? MY being born into this world? My coming of age? My realization of the dark gifts I hold within me? Or how about my final rebirth into the monster I am today? Yes I shall speak of the thing I have become, the man, the monster, my father really that is what I have become."
"A brash and sadistic man really, but full of genius. I have become as he was in his time, I have become the true son of Vampeal Xavier DarkRose. I take what I wish and I feel no fear for nor from anyone. Something odd indeed to not feel, fear that is, a strange emotion. It can leave you terrified to a point where you cannot move or speak or it can motivate you to do extraordinary things you otherwise could not. Does my lack of fear keep me from doing anything above the ordinary? No such a thing is impossible for me. I have yet to find an ordinary in my life. I have gone from a loving boy, to an eager learning young man, to a heartless demon. Fear is it something we need? It seems to create our downfalls. We die from fear of something when it comes to us and we do not fight back, but we also die from it when we fear nothing for our foolish fearlessness allows us to run in head first only to have our heads removed the next instance. Ironic isn't it? How we can die with something, but yet without it we die anyway and all because of one simple word, one simpler emotion 'FEAR'."
"I travelled through this world and others with those thoughts in my head ever lingering as I destroyed the villages of desert, forest, island, and mountain. As I charmed and killed or even raped and killed countless men and women without fear of the consequence. What could the hunters do to me? I am a DarkRose they would bow at my feet only moments before dying upon their own blades. How easy life has become yet how empty as well. I want a family and children to spread the DarkRose name yet I cannot find any worthy or with the ability to live out the night. Perhaps I shall head home, not my home, but a home. The home of my mother FireAngel DarkRose. Yes perhaps I shall speak with her once more and fill my lonely nights with somone for when one grows ancient he yearns for companionship, for family."
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