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Mickel Adrian DeVandur
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Gender:
Male
Type of Character: Druidic Immortal
Character Description:
Mick stands
roughly 6’4” weighing in right around 325, his shoulder length black
hair is well taken care of, if he's not brushing it his wife and lover of
more lifetimes than historians care to count dose , his eyes change color
to reflect his mood, the shade denotes how strong or week the mood is,
when he's mad his eyes are red a deep dark shade of blood red, get him any
madder than that and they erupt in flames, the flames from his eyes are
harmless to flesh but will burn anything else such as his own shirt, a
chair, or if he's in a show off mood he will light a cigarette off the
flames,. His skin is an olive tan color, he looks like he could be Greek,
Italian or have some Spanish in him but he's mostly French and Irish, he usually
dresses in a skin tight black t-shirt, so you cant see if he's spilled
wine or beer while drinking too much, a pair of brand spanking new anchor
blue, beyond baggy blue jeans , allowing for more movement of his legs,
his feet are encased in a pair of black “caterpillar” brand “
walking machine” steel toed boots.
History:
One a night when few would go walking ,a woman walked alone .She was heavily pregnant, ready to go into labor at any moment. A storm raged around her lightning and thunder lighting the way and deafening the lone traveler. Here was Katrina Elain DeVandur . She was a proud woman, and would let any come with her on her way to the old witches hut. As she trudged the muddy way she thought what she would call the baby in her belly, if it was a girl, she would have to name the child Adriana, for a boy on the other hand she was obligated, by her family code to name her son Mickel Adiran DeVandur, after her own father, many years dead.
Finally, soaked to the bone shivering with cold and fright she rapped upon the witches door. The old woman calmly got up and opened the door in a raspy dry voice the witch spoke “ come in child and fear not, for the stories you have heard are false, warm yourself by the fire your not due for another 3 hours yet” Mickel's mother walked into the little hut and stayed by the fire. Old woman and young woman alike sat in the warmth of the hut, chatting about Katrina's fears for the baby.
Finally at long last Katrina went into labor, 45 minuets later a screaming baby boy was brought into the world.
16 years passed uneventfully till the day Mickel's father Adrian Olagh DeVandur , for no reason strangled his loving wife and then beat her lifeless body into a bloody red pulp. As enraged as he was Mickel went to the barn where his grandfathers claymore had been wrapped in oiled leather and tore the blade loose and heard a chilling voice whisper through his bones “ My grandson, I am sorry you find this sword for such a horrible act, your father has taken your mothers life, and you will now take his, it is not in my power to stop you nor is it my will, but know this, after you have finished you must leave this place and never come back for you will be branded a kin slayer.” with that Mick marched into the house and swung the sword ripped through his fathers throat , the second swing cut the head clean off.
Mick , gathering his few small possessions, donned his grandfathers armor and slipped away into the night. The going was hard as the armor was full plate and very very heavy, but Mick pressed on. It took him 2 years to finally reach Mance, there he found what he was looking for, a place to belong.
He was given a place amongst the family Talbot, through Alyeana's own words , though her husband did not approve, she called Mick her son, and it fit, he in time called her mother, she was a strong willed proud woman, who loved and was loved .Soon he became infatuated with a woman, her name was Dimitria, he believed her an angel sent to taunt him and tease him into sin, and sin he did, so they were married, she was heavy with child from another, it was at the point Mick decided he would raise this childe as if it where his, , other children came with the adoption of Irish rose and soon after that Denver. It was a wonderful thing to the then 18 year old Mickel .Here he was a man grown, married and involved in the raising of three children that called him father, life couldn’t get any better, then it happened, his seed took root and his lovely wife became pregnant with his 1st child Delia soon after Delia was born there was a second on the way ,John .
Just weeks after John's birth Mick took him, father and son went exploring, Mick taught his son to read speak and to write, then later how to talk to women in such a way they just melted and turned to putty in his hands. During this time father and son came across a car, it had been wrecked and burned but it was still there.They rented a small house with a garage and rebuilt the car, hell it beat walking every place they went! Then the last of the akuma struck, 6 of them against 2 the 1st two charged in to the fray at john, a quick left to the throat of the 1st and an outstretched finger to the eye of the second and 2 of them where out of the fight, in the meantime Mickel was fighting three, the 1st came rushing in, sword raised to slice Mickel in ½ Mick just hit the kid with a chair, no dramatics, no flair just picked it up and broke it a crossed the kids face, still holding one of the broken chair legs he slammed it into the heart of a second attacked the third he simply kicked the knee so it bent in on itself and snapped, the fool fell mouth first on his own knife. Mick turned to see how john was doing when his world ended, he watched as the sixth and final akuma ripped his son’s throat open with a dagger, so enraged he was, that Mick no longer remembers what he did to the poor kid, but he knows it was not pleasant. Months later Mickel returned home, thinking he was coming home to his wife happy to see him after 18 years apart, what he came home to was an empty dusty keep, he searched and finally found her teaching a school for girls, things had changed, he went off the deep end, its not very nice and will not be told here.
After that Mick went wandering ,just him and the restored hopped up 1969
dodge charger him and john had found and rebuilt, , he did odd jobs .
Mick became a bouncer in a tavern here, a maintenance man there, . Needing
a vacation he returned to Mance to his mothers home. It had been sold and
the new tenant told Mick his mother was living on an island , he tracked
it down and came for a visit, he's never left… ok he has left but that
was only to sell the keep and its land, and finish some business, since
then he has returned to Mance every now and then, to finish some stuff up
a while back, Mick has a few final pressing matters back in Mance he
needed to take care of, while there he got drunk (what do you expect it
was Mick and he was out with some old drinking buddies!) on his way back
to his motel he cut threw an ally way and was shot in the head, being immortal,
it didn't kill him, just messed his head up, a lot, for instance, it
was like someone took a game of pick up sticks, and sorted them out color by
color, red with red green with green, the sticks are his memories, now
imagine separating them all out, into a metal box and putting rocks and
steel balls in it then putting it in a paint mixer and leaving it on for a
few hours, all the sticks are not next to each other, some are broken in
places. that's why when he got back, he got lost easily, forgot he was divorced, forgot his kids
where gone, forgot him and admoan broke up and
forgot who his mother was, when his mother came to his beach house and
talked to him that was what set everything back into place the greens with
the greens so to speak.
Before his return, he met a descendant from his clan, that descendant found
him in the ally, and patched him, while he was under the knife this descendant of
Micks, tattooed Celtic runes on his chest and taught him
how to use the powers within the 7 runes .
Mental Description:
Mick is loyal to a fault, and it takes a lot to break the trust he puts in someone. For this reason he is of two houses, his own house of Devandur and the other house of shadows, his mothers house.
On his chest are tattoos ,with special ink that links him to his magic’s, 7 runes, each different and each possessing a different ability. But that will be explained below
Items:
Rings: Mick has three rings, 2 are of his family and one is from his wife Dimitria on his left is a dark and tarnished silver ring, he doesn't polish it because he feels it fits the house better to look darkened, this is the ring of House of Shadows, his mothers house, on his right hand middle finger is a new looking, though it is older than Mickel himself, is the ring of his house, house of Devandur on the ring finger of his right hand is the ring his wife gave to him upon their wedding day many many lifetimes ago. It's gold, other than that I haven't got a clue cause me and dimitria never sat down and decided what it would look like , his left ear is pierced three times and he has a stainless steel ring and ball in each hole.
1969 dodge charger : Mick owns several vehicles, one is a 1969 dodge charger that was his son's, him and Mick found it on their travels throughout Mance and all of Yahoo, rebuilt it from the tires up and made it Micks son’s car, it looks exactly like the charger in fast and furious only is a deep blue with silver racing stripes, the suspension allows Mick to drive this car like he's in an episode of the dukes of hazard jumping all over the island with out worry , the engine has the power to really mess up the frame so if any one drives it Mick will know and will hunt people down .
2004 Chevy Avalanche : as well as the charger, Mick owns an avalanche, it was his main vehicle, until his wife joined him on the island, then it became hers and Mick now drives the charger. His avalanche is stock off the dealership floor except for the sound system, Mick's favorite comment about the truck is “ what f**kin back seat!?” he removed everything behind the front seats and replaced them with the sound system from hell, and that’s just on the INSIDE in the bed there is three bass “cannons” on each side of the bed front middle back is their placement, (back to the inside!) the dashboard has three 6x9 speakers the doors have 10 inch subwoofers, in the corners of the cab theirs an 8 inch subwoofer behind the back seat angled for maximum acoustic ear drum poppy thing, are 4 20 inch subwoofers, there are tweeters here and their in the truck but Mick cant remember where the hell their at, the CD player has a small control computer built into it, for the purpose of keeping the windows from shattering, and the doors blowing open when the volume is up a little too high, after it reaches a certain point the windows roll down about 3 inches to let the pressure escape .
The beach house: Mick's beach house is right at the end of his mothers property and down on the beach, it was built before he knew his wife was still alive and set up for just him however since she's come back to him its been remodeled on the inside to make it a place for them to both live and love .
The 13th Floor : Mick owns an apartment building that is 15 stories tall, on the 13th floor all the apartments have been taken out and turned into one big club, black lights, neon paint dance floors a bar plenty of alcohol this and that, everything you would expect to see in a night club, though he's currently re doing the inside of it, he plans to open a second club and make it an all ages club on the 1st floor of the building and extending into the basement .