Damian Gregory

Oberon

Posts
275
Last visited
March 14, 2022
Player
Morrigan

Custom Fields

Playby
Cillian Murphy
Age
36
Occupation/Rank
Lieutenant Guard

Character Information

Damian has had a relatively easy life, or easier than some, in the Metro. Having stuck with his brother, aunt and uncle he was always relatively safely guarded. He blames himself for letting go of his sister's hand and losing her in a riot early in the metro days.

Growing up with his aunt and uncle he has a high respect for them and currently works as a guard in the Oberon station.

Damian is reserved and a little uptight.
Possible Plots
- Anything in Oberon from dealing with civil matters to more intense fights as a guard.
- Having to go on the surface to get items or patrol their local area to help keep it clear of watcher nests and any run-ins with that.
- Escorts or runs to other stations.
- I can probably get him to visit Polis to try to see the girl he's interested in so something is possible there.

Topics I Participated In

Exodus: Leaving Moscow

Started by Morrigan · March 13, 2022

There was a tension in the air at Polis that was thick enough that it felt like you could cut through it with a knife. Everyone knew the train was expected to leave the station that day. Those that were approved to be on it were packed and ready to go, while others that wished to go but were denied were preparing in other means. You could see in the eyes of the people the anticipation of what was to come.
Those that were chosen filled the train as much as Violet and Red believed they could handle on the long and arduous journey and those they felt could help them, those they believed they could actually help their futures if there was something out there.
Though, they could have been equally dooming it.
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The chosen boarded the train and got settled with their meager amounts of belongings before the rush would happen and the rangers and soldiers that had decided to come with, were having to protect the entrances to the train.
It was like a ripple in the crowd as the last few were starting to board, there was a surge of disgruntled Polis citizens that wanted to strike out and try as well.
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This event is a GMed event. I will wait one day before adding on the next parts that happen which gives you 24 hours to respond how your character reacts in this situation (whether they are leaving, staying or one of the people trying to get onto the train that was denied).
I will react and provide story or difficulties for anyone that is involved.
Man of Constant Sorrow

Started by Asche Malakov · January 18, 2021

Once the refugees had arrived outside the gates, it hadn't take long for the rumor mill to begin churning. Even before the Oberon station leaders were able to make statements to the council, theories were already flying.
Asche listened to a cluster of soldiers in the hall outside her bunk. They were discussing what they had heard, trying to parse reality from rumor. Several factions had been named, but the Rangers were in agreement that the Reich seemed most likely.
After she had put away her gear, Asche changed into a fresh set of clothes. She left the others to their gossip and left the quarters to go in search of Damian. Red and Violet were there, so she was assuming he would be as well.
@Morrigan
Welcome to Polis

Started by Violet Selvaggio-Redford · January 17, 2021

Violet sat at the table for what felt like hours. She was on her second cigarette and tapping her jagged fingernails on the metal table. She knew this was an inconvenience but couldn’t they make their decision any faster?
Blowing out a huff of another breath of smoke she heard more boots pass the door as her nails tapped against the metal in a rhythm with the feet. She glanced toward the door, finally getting up to pace.
When the door did finally open it was a familiar face. “Finally someone I do know,” she said looking to Dagonet as she snubbed out her depleted cigarette.
@Dragon
King of the Faeries

Started by deTimber · August 1, 2020

It wasn't often that Dusty got special assignments. The Reich liked him, but he was an American in a Russian nationalist, anti-mutant gang. He was never gonna be at the top of the pecking order- at least, that's what he'd told himself when this all started. Post-recent events, they started making themselves less pro-Russian, more anti-mutant, which meant that good Dusty was getting a lot more respect than he figured he even aught to. Just as well- he was working hard for his MGRs.

Today's assignment, though? Didn't involve shooting anyone. At least, not yet.
"So, Hauptmann," a Reich officer stated, pointing at the map of the Metro laid out before him, "in order for us to continue our expansion unabated, we must be rid of the occupants of Oberon station. However, there is much we don't know- strength, weapons, fortification. We need someone that isn't often in our front line, someone who can pass for another wanderer through the tunnels, or a Stalker, perhaps. Can you do this?"
"Not for free," Dusty said, the cigarette between his lips shifting slightly with every syllable. "If I get caught out in hostile territory, I'm a suspicious bastard. I may be good at Russian, but they'll know I'm an American just by looking at me."
"Do you plan on going in your gear, Hauptmann? There should be no way for them to discern you from the common subhumans infesting their station."
"You can tell a lot about the person just from the way they walk, sir." Dusty took a long drag off his cigarette, tapping the ashes on the edge of the table. "I'll do it. But I want my usual rate plus half for the trouble."
"Done," the officer replied. "We will hold onto your belongings until you return. Your mission is to gather any sort of military intelligence you deem notable- troop numbers, movements, positions, armored vehicles, fortified positions, leadership, the works. Should you be compromised, I will have a panzer ready to move down the line, but it will likely not be able to reach Oberon. You will have to meet it somewhere else on the line."
"Got it," Dusty agreed. "Shouldn't need evac anyhow. This kind of thing's not too difficult. I'll report back in ASAP, but don't expect me for at least a few days."
"Very well, Hauptmann. Dismissed."
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The trip to Oberon was uneventful. No longer was Dusty in his military fatigues- he looked like a stalker now, with baggy surplus gear and a tac mask that covered everything below the eyes. Made him a little bit harder to identify, ideally, although he doubted he'd meet anyone from the Reich or the USMC in Oberon. He didn't know much about the station- some of the boys dismissed it with chuckles as 'Polis Junior', and if that was the case, then hell, this would be easy as shit.
He made sure his Shambler was unloaded and safe, intent on making a decent first impression, before setting off. It wasn't an easy trek to get to Oberon while not looking like a Nazi, but he'd make do.

And indeed, he made do. Didn't take him long, longer than it honestly should have, but still not terribly fucking up his timetable. He had no trouble infiltrating the station. Not suspicious enough to warrant too many glances.
Now he just had to make sure to stay inconspicuous. The intelligence he needed was sensitive, and someone spying on the barracks or mechanics wouldn't be viewed favorably. He had to get as much information with passing glances as he could, only taking risks when he knew the coast was clear.
It was gonna be a long couple of days.
@Dragon @Grimscythe @Morrigan
Back to Oberon

Started by Violet Selvaggio-Redford · July 14, 2020

Damian had his time with Asche but before long Violet was feeling better and it was time to make their way back to Oberon. If they were gone too long people would notice which wasn't a good thing for the station overall so they were packing up and making arrangements to trade for the treatment they had given Violet so she wouldn't die.
She was still limping but a lot more mobile than she had been before and she had both Damian and Red to help her along when needed.
"You both ready to go?"
@Dragon
Pity Date

Started by Damian Gregory · March 30, 2020

Damian had a few hours to collect what Red needed before he was to meet Asche and bring her out for something to eat. At the moment he was just hoping it went better than it did at Oberon.
Once he collected everything he dropped it by Violet’s room for Red to pack away when he had a moment.
Damian smiled seeing the larger man curled around his not so small wife on the cot sleeping with her. He quietly left them alone to go get cleaned up, or as cleaned up as he could get, before his date.
A few minutes before four he went to seek out Asche in the infirmary.
@Dragon
Half a block away out

Started by Violet Selvaggio-Redford · October 7, 2019

Violet watched as Seth picked up his pace and she looked over her shoulder for whatever it was that felt like it was following them. She was pretty sure that it would get her while he got away, which was why he made him move on. She took in a breath through the almost clogged filter on her mask before she started to move again.
She knew her leg wasn't broken, at least it didn't feel broken, but it felt sprained and like she had something in it that she needed to get out but couldn't sit down and do it yet.
She kept moving well into the late afternoon, she figured Seth would be getting back to the station soon and she was almost far enough away from the main part of the city that she could take off the mask, which was good as she had started to move so slow she was almost out of filters.
As she leaned against a building that seemed secure, it was on the right route she reached down to her leg and used the refreshed blood and marked a crescent on it. It took a few moments longer than she would have liked before she tucked inside and found a safe corner to hole up in and try to triage herself while she rested hoping someone would come back for her. If not, she'd have to get moving again.
@Dragon
Bitter Farewells

Started by Charlotte Daniels · August 26, 2019

Charlotte finished what they had asked her to do, and then some. She did a bit more because she was upset with Asche and wanted to torture her a little. Plus Dagonet didn't expect her back to Polis or the Alliance for another few weeks anyways so she had ample opportunity to keep Asche there and annoyed for as long as she wanted. With how stubborn she could get when it came to helping people, even when Asche demanded that they leave, she stayed.
So when they packed up to go Asche expected to be going by herself with Charlotte but as they were leaving Damian joined them. Charlotte gave him a smile. "Good to see you again Damian," she grinned to him. "Don't you look so handsome in your uniform," she said glancing to Asche before they headed for the surface exit. She hadn't told Asche that Damian was coming along before this.
@Dragon
Critical Errands

Started by Asche Malakov · August 3, 2019

It was fairly early in the morning when Asche meandered into the bay where Charlotte was already up and working on the generator. She'd wasted as much time as she could after waking up, taking her time in the showers and wandering through the market to find something to eat... and now she'd run out of ways to distract herself. So she was back to watching Charlotte as if there was really any kind of need to.
"So how much longer do you think this job is going to last?" Asche yawned from where she was lounging against the wall.
@Morrigan
Surface Sickness

Started by Alice Gregory · July 26, 2019

In the middle of the night after the breakfast with their family Alice woke up feeling sick to her stomach. The open wound on the surface combined with the fact that Alice hadn't been on the surface for years had gotten her sick. She pulled almost violently away from Seth as they slept retching onto the floor re-opening the wound on her face from opening her mouth too wide in the process.
It smelled immediately of blood and vomit as she rolled to the floor and retched again. She was burning up, her face was throbbing and she felt like the room was spinning, like she had just had far too much vodka and tried to stand up too quickly.
@Dragon