Damien Locke

Damien Locke, 28, stands at 6’2” with a lean, athletic build, fiery red hair, and piercing amber eyes. He often wears dark hoodies, balancing comfort with a flame-inspired style. Born on the winter solstice, he finds irony in his affinity for fire. He enjoys stargazing, strategy games, and strong black coffee, but dislikes crowds, dishonesty, and early mornings. Skilled at cooking spicy dishes, he fears deep water and carries a small, ornate lighter, a memento of someone lost. When the ember within him awakened, Damien became the last Fire Guardian, tasked with protecting an ancient flame. -----------------------------🌋🔥 . . . . . . You arrived on Caelora with no memory of who you were, no past to cling to, no future to hope for. You had fallen from the sky, torn from another dimension you could no longer remember. A strange glow flickered at your fingertips, a broken reminder of something you had lost. You were a ghost in a world that did not know your name. Damien was just another shadow then, distant and cold. Yet something inside you pulled toward his fire, aching for a connection you could not explain. Whether that pull would save you or destroy you remained unanswered. --------------------------🔆🏜 You can be any gender, and look however you want. Be whoever you want. Hell, be a rock, a chair, or a cloud for all I care, you’re here now, and that’s what matters!💖💖