Dawson/Magic
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Magic, the darkest magic.
My soul swims in it...
“David Lo Pan, Big Trouble in Little China”
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- Blue-Collar Warlock: His materials are inexpensive, commonly available and generally what’s on-hand. His magic is fairly straightforward, working-class and without many frills. Summoning spirits and calling hellfire to your hands is great but it doesn’t keep gas in your bike. So he had to find something to pull in cash. He’s the guy who would spend his evenings pouring over Chinese take out while piecing together a carburetor set out on a table before heading out for a midnight hookup or a late night conversation with the thing that lives in the fire. He’s usually trying to find some way to get a payday to keep the wolves at the door.
- Dangerous Books: Books aren’t generally considered dangerous. However, those books that teach how one could build a bomb should probably be restricted from those angst-ridden teenaged eyes that might want to blow up a school. More importantly, books shouldn’t teach a curious teen how to achieve the same effect without needing the bomb at all. All it took was some candles, a bit of chalk, some wine and a three drops of blood and his life changed forever.
- Talks to Fire: Some wizards can talk to snakes. Others have whole conversations with their familiars and things over afternoon tea. Daws, however, talks to fire. Or rather, he talks to whatever lives within the fire. He’s not quite sure what it is but the first ritual he performed was how to create a ‘sacred flame’. He did and, like the ritual explained, the fire turned green. Uncertain if it was the odd combination of materials that might have chemically altered the fire he decided to ask it a question, just like the ritual said he could. It answered.
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- Untrained: A lot of what he's learned has been self taught, discovered in the loose pages of his old gang leader's notes or from the 'Fire that Speaks'; his guide. That being said, he has learned a thing or two from other sorcerers (witches / warlocks) along the way. He's been a bit stand offish with some of the Mystical societies that he's heard of mostly because of his dealings with spirits has left their mark upon him and people tend to get weirded out by his otherworldlyness.
- Traditionally Untraditional: When around the truly awakened, his magic seems to lend him towards one of three very different traditions: The Dreamspeakers, the Verbena and more recently the Hollow Ones
- Dreamspeakers: for his affinity towards spirits - though he doesn't possess their cultural roots nor does he come off as the do-gooder that they seem to commonly be seen as.
- Verbena : for his old world approach to magic - though he shares no affinity for life, more of the opposite. His foci, however, are straight-up, old school witch. Fire, blood, bones, sex and circles should put him squarely within their sights.
- Hollow Ones : He does cobble together whatever seems to work for him in a mishmash of styles and foci, but he's less poetic and blaze about life and more angry.
- Dances in the Shadows: Fire seems to draw out a hidden face from him. By the flickering light of fires that drive back the night so that he can dance in that middle ground between the two; between light and darkness. Morally he's sort of straddling the grey-ish areas of good and evil. He's not out to butcher the world but some people just need killin - and he doesn't lose any sleep about it.
- Grimoires: Not everyone can have a library stacked with ancient tomes but not every secret needs to be bound in goat skin. Composition journals and spiral notebooks are more his speed. Most of the occult stuff out in the world is absolute crap worthless but but he’s started collecting those few things that seem to work. His books of rituals look like a gothling took a class in scrapbooking; full of pages torn from books, handwritten scrawl, diagrams in marker, cheap photocopies, etc.
- Sanctum: His dabblings with magic hasn’t gotten him incredible amounts of money but he’s well on his way. Without a house or a place that he could claim as his own, he’s had to make accommodations. He’s created a small altar in an old basement of a forgotten building in a neighborhood that’s been erased from memory. The altar was made from wooden shipping crates, a dirty, red blanket as a cloth, candles and a black-handled knife he uses for some of his ritual work. Everything can fit in a gym bag and he can move the boxes back in place when needed.
- Got Friends On the Other Side: He's a summoner of spirits - typically not the ones found in nature - unless you count the elemental forces. He calls upon servants of darkness, flame, the occasional ghost and such but he's also been known to summon a spirit of healing should a member of his crew need a quick patch.
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