Squire Damhain ap Eiluned
“And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.”
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| The Shining Host
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"After you have become the last word in good looks, insofar as good looks may be fixed and formulated, then, why then, there is nothing more to it then, it is then you listen and see how voices and eyes declare you to be proud and beautiful."
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"When can their glory fade? O the wild charge they made! All the world wondered. Honor the charge they made, Honor the Light Brigade, Noble six hundred."
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"Through passion, yearnings infinite— yet dumb— I lift you from the depths of my own mind and gild you with my soul’s white heat to plumb the souls of future men. I leave behind this thing that in return this solace gives: “He who creates true beauty ever lives.”"
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"The Road goes ever on and on out from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, let others follow it who can! Let them a journey new begin, but I at last with weary feet will turn towards the lighted inn, my evening-rest and sleep to meet.."
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"If we shadows have offended, Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumbered here While these visions did appear."
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"Weaving spiders, come not here; Hence, you long-legg'd spinners, hence! Beetles black, approach not near; Worm nor snail, do no offence."
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"Death, be not proud, though some have called thee mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so."
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"With foes ahead, behind us dread, beneath the sky shall be our bed, until at last our toil be passed, our journey done, our errand sped."
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"When the flowery hands of spring forth their woodland riches fling, through the meadows, through the valleys goes the satyr carolling."
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| The Lost Ones
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"But first, on earth as vampire sent, Thy corse shall from its tomb be rent: Then ghastly haunt thy native place, And suck the blood of all thy race...."
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"Where we come from, they gave their sorrow a name and drowned it."
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"Despised, despoiled villain!."
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"Yesterday upon the stair I saw a man who wasn't there."
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"Dream."
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"DIE."
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- None Yet : Come meet me! :D
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♦ San Francisco: He was born and raised in the city by the bay. He was formerly sworn to Baron there. His family ran an antique shop in the city, until issues forced them to move down the coast.
♦ Forgotten Things: His family has recently reopened the family business in Prospect. It's an antique shop that doesn't focus on occult items or anything really strange. It's a simple, but well stocked store. They also refurbish old items for a very good price!
♦ Freshman: Harbor just started at UC Prospect as a Freshmen. He's apparently going for a degree in Art History. What'll he ever do with that? Either way, he lives in the dorms. First time out on his own.
♦ Fae: He's a Squire and apprentice Sorcerer of House Eiluned, and a member of the Seelie.
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| Real Name:
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Harbor Brookes (Blame his mom)
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| Date of Birth:
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December 20th, 1996
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| Nationality:
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Irish-American
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| Hometown:
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San Francisco, CA
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| Occupation:
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Antique Store Worker
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| Legacy:
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Sage
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| Kith:
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Sidhe
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| Court:
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Seelie
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| House:
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Eiluned
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