Father Donovan

Damien Adams, or better known as Father Donovan, was born in Odessa, Texas in 1989. His parents owned a big collection of antiques, rather occult, trading back many years. Born with just his curiosity and imagination in a sickly body, he liked to help organizing the new items. When he was 5, he found an old inscription on a scroll and kept it so that someday he will translate it. It had become a nasty obsession. For many years he studied ancient and current languages, while his imagination connected unseen dots in religious texts. He thought that the only place where he could learn more things, was the church(and took the name father Donovan for his flock) despite his sinful way of life.

All his efforts, and about the age of 25, came to fruition and managed to translate the script. One night, after the church ended and having too much communion wine, he decided to read the inscription in it’s original language. An apparition manifested in front of him, on the altar. A human, with a disturbing aura. He asked father Donovan about his desires, and he replied that he wanted knowledge, respect, a normal and healthy body and to see the world under the domination of someone who actually gives a crap. Donovan knew who he called, he had no respect for his soul so he agreed to make a contract. His soul for all the things he ever wanted (or so he thought).

The first thing, was to make himself healthier, so that he could travel.

The second was to travel all over the world and gain knowledge. He sold some of the mundane, yet valuable things his family had. During that time, he took his demon form for the first time. Spikes grew out of his head, leather, bat-like wings on his back, his eyes were glowing a weird black, like onyx and his skin became like a grey mist. Having that form, the thought that he could be the one to dominate the world. Belial appeared and told him that he was actually destined for great things.

His ego grew even stronger. Now we wanted to dominate all realms and dimensions and knew he could..

But with great power comes great responsibility.. he never felt alone, he was always disturbed and having sold his soul, most of his emotions disappeared. Donovan calmed himself down by remembering his innocent days at the shop.

Having a suitcase with ancient texts and relics, he begun a journey to find a dusty tome of various invocations. Talkng with priests from many places and religions, the road led him to Istanbul. His first stop, an antique/pawn shop, where se sold again some items, just to make a living, and asked to see the merchandise.

He owes:

1 dept to Rashid, for saving him from various troubles.

5 depts to Belial.

3 depts to Mihai, for not finding his sister and for killing the werewolves.

1 dept to Ertun (pawnbrocker), for helping me when i first arrived (money wise)

They owe him:

1 dept, Power faction (Alexio, a wizard, for giving him an artifact in his time of need)

1 dept, Wild faction, a worshipper for allowing him to talk to Belial

1 dept, Rashid. for helping in the police station.