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Name: Deimon Raimon

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Black

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 152 lbs.

Weapon of Choice: Chinese Sword

Weapon Name: Flowing Rain

Starter:

A millennium ago, a demonic creature clad in azure armor called Nightmare terrorized the land, bathing it in blood and terror as he absorbed soul after soul with the demon sword Soul Edge. Families were torn apart, men were driven made into utter madness from the demonic energy as Nightmare gathered followers and enemies alike. Eventually, the demon Nightmare was finally defeated by a young woman named Xiangua wielding Soul Edge's twin Soul Calibur. Though the demon and his sword would eventually show up many more years later, the young woman was infused with the holy energy of the blade Soul Calibur. The young woman eventually married to a young warrior, Killik, a man whom was infused with the energy of Soul Edge during the discovery of the blade, after the demon sword was defeated once and for all.
In the present time, Soul Edge was rediscovered once more by a young man whom sought out power for the sake of destruction. Donning the azure armor that the demon Nightmare once more, he reforged an era of blood and chaos which the world's military was powerless to stop. Warriors from all over realized the threat that the demon now known as Venom brought and sought out the 'sword of salvation' Soul Edge which the demon Venom owned, the history of the sword twisted through time. Warrior after warrior fell to the demon as they sought his blade before the legend of swords and souls was soon brought about once more.
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"Man, what a pain." Deimon sighed out as he swept up the porch on his house in California. At nineteen, he helped out with his parents' shop that sold weapons of all kinds. With the recent appearance of Venom, His parents' business was booming like no tomorrow and his parents had told him again and again to watch the shop as they went out for there expeditions, whatever they were. He was 6'2" currently with eyes with a lighter shade of blue than the sky itself with raven hair. Trained from birth in his family's style of wielding a chinese sword, he had not seen his parents for a few weeks now.
"Excuse me, are you Deimon?" a man asked, clad in a cloak. "Yeah, what of it?" he asked. "Your parents sent you this." the man said as he handed Deimon his family's treasured blade Flowing Rain. "How the hell did you get this?" he asked as he looked up only to find the cloaked man gone. "Dammit!" he groaned as he began to pack. His father was the only one with the blade and if anyone else carried it, it only meant that his parents were either dead or in terrible danger. Done packing, he closed up shop and immediately began to go to where his parents went for their journey. Italy.
Deimon had spent three weeks in Italy, searching for any rumors that would indicate that his parents were alive but he had heard no word. Hearing the sound of metal clanging against one another, Deimon immediately began to run to the sound, hoping that it was his parents. Upon arriving at the location where the sound of metal clashing against metal, he discovered that a woman was fending off two attackers, both ninja from the looks of the way they weilded their kunai, and raced to help her. "Look out miss!" he declared as one of the assassins tried to leap at her from behind.
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