Michael David

The origin of Michael David is as sketchy and elusive as the abstruse mythos of Stonehenge. A ponderous man, he remembers floating around in time and space as a pre-corporeal form who scrutinized Earth and his future existence from above. After what could only have been an eternity of strenuous picking and choosing, his eyes alighted on Manhattan and he declared with bravado "There. The place with the things." And thus he did doth descendeth. Once birthed into a tangible body, Michael grew into a healthy young man who was particularly gifted in phonics, spaghetti-twirling and ridding the earth of nefarious beasts of darkness. With impeccable pronunciation, nimble fingers and a sword forged from the Tears of the Infernal, he slew any anathema that blighted his vision and really excelled at street skating and badminton. Now he wanders the many colored soils of America from New York to Chicago to Los Angeles, looking for any scourge that dare defy him and his quest to defend humanity. In his down time, he designs visual pagodas of Awesome for both film and stage whilst fervently researching the theory of teleportation. When he is an old man and has lived many years of love and loss, Michael plans to take a lone boat out into the middle of the sea and stare into the kaleidoscope waves of blue, green and black. There he will sit in a determined, heavy silence that only comes with age and wisdom and wait for the great and horrible Cthulhu to appear. It will be then, during a fierce blood-and-tentacle-soaked battle that Michael aims to realize his true fate.