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David Calamore was born to Bruce and Terran Calamore, the parents he never met, at an unkown time, and was separated from his parents somehow and was raised on the streets of Port Lairge. Eventually he sneaked onto a ship for England bound in search of purpose and his family. He met his sister, Airy, and his cousin Gryffin here, and ended up becoming the Second in Command of the Saighdear Knighthood. Many things have happened since he arrived in England, and he now works as a wandering Hedge Knight. His loyalty is to the Company of Reavers, and his purpose is to do whatever he fancies.

David has a strong code of honor, he never raises his sword against a friend no matter the circumstance, and he remains true to himself and his companions at all times. Sometimes he breaks this code and is left with a strong sense of regret after the affair. If he does something he regrets he will usually try to fix it. Sometimes he engages in activities others would see as dishonorable, but David doesn't care about what other people thinks is honorable and what isn't, his honor is his own concern.

He has thin dark brown hair that's almost black, which is usually unwashed, and light blue eyes, with a face that used to be soft. Now it has a large grotesque scar on it's right cheek. He has a lot of other wounds and scars he keeps concealed under his clothing. Out of shame from the conflicts he was wounded in he tries his best to hide his scars. 

David stands at a mere 5' 4" which is rather short for the average fighter, but what he lacks in size he makes up for in agility. He never wears pants, but remains covered by a large black surcoat with a torn up bottom and many ale, blood, and food stains on it. Usually, perched upon his left shoulder is a raven that he met once upon a midnight dreary. His name is Nevermore.