Dash Storm

[attr="class","appcontent2"]Dashe is a determined optimist and a self-proclaimed hero of the innocent who does all he can to protect and help anyone in need. He is the defintion of a good samaritan. His heart usually is in the right place but his naivety and optimism often rub people the wrong way. He talks and acts before thinking usually causing trouble and putting others in danger. He is usually easy-going and passionate and always tries to be reliable. He can often be hot-headed and fearless rarely afraid to push his limits and has little regard for authorities who try to undermine his cause at that time and place. Dashe always hides whatever guilt he feels behind his mannerisms. Most are usually afraid of the supernatural but he has always found them rather fascinating and always dreamed of being a werewolf finding them the coolest. He usually gets along with most until rubbed the wrong way then he can become rather loud and ready for a fight whether the odds are against him or not. Not one for standing by or being silent he always speaks his mind and is always bluntly honest with those he feels need to hear the truth and not be lied to. To him family is not necessarily blood related but those closest to you who always have your back no matter what and stand up together for what they believe in.

[attr="class","appcontent2"]Dash is the eldest born child of the storm family with triplet sisters following him soon after. He was born in London England in 1904 to Zeus and Azelia Storm a family well known for its hand-made tables that his father labored hard to make himself. It was easy to see at a young age that Dash would take after his father a stubborn male who wouldn't take no for an answer and never gave up on anything he pursued. Dash struggled as most things children averagely excelled at like most learning to talk by one year old but he never let such things get him down and tried and tried until he finally got it right. Though he was more like his father already then he did share his mother's soft spirit he could never hate anyone even if they did him wrong but he hardly let them walk over him like some people that nice usually did. His childhood was rather uneventful outside his minor struggled his parents were human and he was human so he had an average childhood. He was fortunate enough to be too young to have to be sent to fight in world war one when it came around eventually during that time. It was around his eleventh birthday that hardships seemed to hit his family and unable to care for him like before he was sent to live with an american friend his mother had made in New York when visiting there once. It was arguably the saddest time in his life having to part with his parents at such a young age but it was better than being lost in the system of some foster care in their opinion.

He was lucky when middle school came around that he was starting fresh and at the beginning of the year instead of landing in the middle of it. Unlike most boys his age he liked girls and they seemed to fancy him a lot too because of his british accent something about it drove most girls insane for some reason. There was one girl however Aurora that seemed immune to his charms life was all about her it seemed. Normally he hated snobby girls but something about the spoiled princess drew him to her and through much stuborn antics he managed to get close to her and the two became rather inseperable she was always dragging him off on little dates with her to some of her favorite places. He'd really liked her maybe even loved Aurora so he was devastated when she broke up with him because it turned out she was something called a Fae which were immortal and she couldn't bare outliving him because he was human. Then she was gone transferred to a private school by her parents. He would finish out middle school in New York before his parents were able to allow him to return home again and would finish out the remainder of what americans called his High School years there.

Once graduated he decided to take part in the family business while thinking on his future. He'd always loved magic and tricks involved in it but at that time in history it wasn't really a fruitful or grand job to have. He would drift around from job to job until war broke out across the world known as World War 2. When England was invaded and his parents killed he swore revenge on the Germans and signed up right away becoming a pilot. His record was fairly decent but one day he was shot down and forced to make his own way back to the safety of the allied lines in Europe. It was then he came across some Germans and saving a family was rewarded with a lamp little did he know of what layed within. Though his heart was in the right place when freeing the female genie he found himself cursed and transformed into a Dark Djinn or Genie Ifrit class. He never saw the female genie again but he did soon discover he could do magic and many other things. Still in fear of experimentation for what he could do he kept what he had become a secret as the war carried on and retired when it was over with honor and many medals. Once the war was over Dash returned to the United States where he took up residence in Las Vegas as most Djinns usually did since it was a great place for expanding one's powers through wish granting. There he became a street magician and quickly grew popular enough to get his own show going on world tours so often to get his name out there more. Recently he joined the Messor in order to help them better control and keep in check other Djinns and became fast and best friends with Romulus Lupercus. His most recent tour finds itself ending in New York and it is there fate seems to lead him to a face of his past Aurora.