Dave van Daam
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Name of Writer: Ron
Target Realm: PJ
Sex: male
Age: 32
Race: human (psi)
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 235 lbs.
Voice: baritone-bass with a West Texas accent.
Hair Color: sandy blonde and wavy
Eye Color: blue green
Complexion: tanned, slightly weathered
Build: heavy frame, muscular build but carrying some
extra weight
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars/Birthmarks: none
Sexual Preference: yes
Fantasy: Dave isn't much into fantasy: he's far too
practical for such things . . .
Strengths: independant and tough-minded, loyal and honest
(to a fault), isn't afraid to get his hands dirty.
Weaknesses: all psychic ability is bound up in his Torc.
If he loses that he loses all power. Also--tends to be
stubborn.
Odd Quirks (if applicable): even though Dave is educated
he has adopted the vocal mannerisms of an old-time cowboy.
Also--you don't wanna mess with his hat.
Personality: quiet and gentle but with a strong inner core.
He doesn't suffer fools kindly and he tends to demand as much
of others as he does himself. He will walk through fire for
those he's loyal to but doesn't take betrayel well..
Hobbies: hiking, biking, building, photography.
Skills: carpentry, wilderness survival,
Magic (if applicable): Torc grants him strong Telekinesis,
Coercion and Redaction (healing) powers. He has minimal
telepathic ability (communication only)
Weapons (if applicable): glass sword,
Occupation: healer/ genetic engineer
Background History:
Dave was born in an idlyllic future
world where everyone (almost) had a great job and a happy
life. Dave was one of the few who just didn't fit.
(He was branded "recidivist" by the Psychnannies in charge of his case.)
Eventually, he grew so despondant he was given two choices--
personality restructure or Exile to the Pliocene. Dave
chose exile--intending to live a quiet life in the distant
pastroal Europe of the distant ages. His plans were to go
strangely awry however when he found the Pliocene was ruled
by the humanoid alien Tanu. Dave was tested and found to
have a gift--which the Torc awakened. Then he apprenticed
to Redactor House in Koneyn and would have lived happily
ever after--had he not angered Lady Epone who decided she
wanted Dave dead.