The first words that come to mind when looking at this man are egotistical, exceptionally vain, and charismatic. Damien stands there, alluringly among others. His long, five foot long prehensile tail hints at his otherwordly heritage. He possesses defined solid orbs of white for eyes with a consistently stern look to them.  His facial features, while well chiseled and covered in a five o'clock shadow short stubble, are perpetually in a scowl. This however doesn't detract from how attractive he is. With his unmarred skin, strong, well muscled body, and midnight black hair.

When he speaks, he comes off as arrogant and cold, but his voice is syrupy smooth, while also being both eternally dark and authoritative. This makes every word this man speaks sound delightfully tempting, almost as if begging to be listened to. When speaking, he uses a sort of dry, sarcastic tone.

Those standing close enough to smell him would be greeted with a masculine fragrance that combines notes of lemon and lavander with notes of warm orange blossom and brimstone. Mysterious and seductive hints of musk and cedar can also be picked up.

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