Drakus Flavaar

Drakus is a handsome yet devious man. He has a ring on his finger and a reputation for trouble.

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Patcharoo

Last seen at: Terra

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Description

Drakus is taller then most men. His coal black hair settles on his head. His face is handsome with very defined features. His nose is the best shape for his face. His eyes are a normal size, though they are a dark colour indeed. He always seems content. His muscular form comes from years of training with his weapons. He is a dextrous man, who sacrifices some of his potential strength for speed. His left hand is gnarled and clawed, even possible to be used as a weapon. It is slightly, but clearl, larger then his right and he wears a white glove to hide it.

Drakus wears a long white sleeve shirt and black button up vest (with gold buttons). He has black pants and shoes. Presently he has a sword and black gauntlet hanging from his belt and is confined to a wheelchair.

Essentially

Personality

Drakus is not a kind person to strangers, generally. The times he does show charm or grace are usually when he wants something. Confusion and anger rarely come to his face, which shows the severity of a situation in which he becomes visibly enraged. He often will go to great lengths in an act of deception and will continue a deception for as long as he believes he has control.

Drakus has somewhat a taste in company and has considers good company more valuable then the average person. His sometimes wreckless behaviour leads to true trouble as he seeks power and control. Amongst his vices are women in trouble (that he didn't cause), guilt and friendship. His false sense of nobility that he was brought up with oft demands he defend women. His guilt for his actions slows his progress to greatness. Those he considers friends he would fight for, endangering himself if need be out of a misguided sense of loyalty and comradeship.

He knows a good sword, but truly excels in research, absorbing any little piece of information he is dropped. While he fails to understand much of technology, he has a decent grasp on science and maths, though he often has a limited understanding of it's potential.

He pushes hard when there is something he wants, whether it is a skill to learn, a person to manipulate or an object to acquire. Failure is often not an option. He innately does not like vampires as something about biting and blood drinking makes him uncomfortable.

Equipment

Cane
A black ivory cane, which is probably also a sword, knowing Drakus, but presently he is injured and requires it.

Magic
Drakus control of magic extends to that of blue magic, mostly in the fields of frost and ice, but at times he can use water and mental magics. They allow him a wide array of versatility and adaption in combat to opponents who may be faster or stronger.

Shapeshifting
Drakus is capable of shapeshifting into primarily a wolf, but also other creatures when he wears his black metal gauntlet due to an acquired power. This is very rare as he is not familiar with such creatures. It is mostly used as a desperation surprise tactic in combat.[/size]

History

Drakus was brought up on a rich estate and felt the backhand of his drunken father many times, sometimes for bad behaviour, sometimes for no reason at all. He and his elder brother were originally close as they were forced into through the same things as each other. They were sent to fight in war along with his brother. During one such battle he was captured defending his brother and his life was spared thanks to one orc. He joined the opposing forces and continued to fight until he met his brother on the battlefield. The two fought long after the battle was over until neither could continue.

Drakus returned home without any trust in his brother, as he felt it was his brothers fault for his capture and for not trying to rescue him.

His father was first.

One night when he father was sleeping after a drunken rage he crept into the room with a knife in hand and slashed his fathers throat. His brother came the next summer when they were at a lake. He lured his brother there, then stabbed him and pushed him into the lake. When he was sure his brother was dead he ran to get help.

As he delved into a darker life he discovered a book in the small library that the family still held. The book contained the details of a corrupt magic fountain which supposedly had started the family lineage and was hidden deep in the mountains. Drakus left, leaving his mother alone at the house. In that mountain he uncovered the secrets of the foul magic and gained his sword Soulshiver. When he returned home his mother had passed. With no more attachments to his previous life Drakus began his work.

He acquired new powers as he has spreads The Corruption. The Corruption spoke to him, guiding him in his life. Drakus often handled most of his emotions like his father, drowning them in alcohol. He only cares for two people, the orc who saved his life and his wife.

He lost the Corruption, leaving him without magic, but he is learning to deal with it. When researching his family tree he discovered, much to his disappointment, no attachment to nobility and a cousin of his, Leroy Goodwill. His brother ressurected brother goes by the name of Alrion Fawx, though he would never admit to being related and uses his brothers new last name as proof.

Due to a murderous robot, he died and was ressurrected by his wife.

Drakus Flavaar's Story

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 11:22:48, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar walks into the bar looking tired but smiling. He heads for a seat at the counter and rests his staff accross his legs.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 11:40:08, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar perks up at the sight of Cinder and heads towards her, stifling a yawn. He looks somewhat excited through his tiredness.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 11:43:44, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar frowns. "Ah right, I was hoping you'd be able to talk by now. You see, I've got this truth serum that I may start trading, but I wanted to test it on us to see if it works. But without you being able to talk, I'm not confident."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 11:47:29, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar wraps an arm around her waist. "Don't worry, I'm sure I can find someone else to test it on, like Bow. I could get him to tell me his greatest weakness," he gives out a small laugh, "I'm sure I'll find someone to help."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 11:49:53, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar lowers his head and voice. "Do you have any suggestions for questions?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 11:53:48, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar takes out a small vial with a thick grey liquid sloshing about inside of it. "We will have five minutes at most. In that time her mind will be unable to filter what comes out of her mouth. She will tell us what she knows without wanting to, but will be unable to stop herself." He kisses Cinder on the cheek. "Goodluck."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:03:29, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar smiles and nods, uncapping the vial. He walks over and leans down, pinching Kenna's nose shut with his hands and waiting for her to open her mouth so he can force the serum down her throat.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:06:39, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar quickly forcs the vial past her lips and tips the liquid down her throat. "Remember Cinder, five minutes. Don't believe her after that time." With all the liquid gone he throws the vial away letting it smash against the bar counter.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:08:40, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar looks to Cinder. "What should I ask. Well... let's start with this. What is your name?" he asks.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:10:44, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar smiles. "It seems to be working. What do you think of me?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:12:46, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar smiles happily. "It's a success. I can start trading the serum. Well then, what are you planning to do to Cinder, and how are you going to do it?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:17:31, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar nods calmly. "And how would we remove you from Cinder?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:21:01, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar nods, frowning. "How would be the safest and least painful way to do that? Strangely enough, I've grown rather fond of you in this conversation."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:25:48, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar looks to Cinder. "We don't have much longer. Is there anything else you want to know from her?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:27:49, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar nods. "How do we get Cinder's voice back?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:31:08, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar chews his lip. "The potion is wearing off, I think. We may have one or two questions at most. What are all your weaknesses and the best ways to exploit them?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:33:40, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar looks to Gavain. "Good thinking."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:37:22, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar shrugs. "She either thinks that's the truth or the serums worn off. I think this has been very educational."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:38:54, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar looks to Diana and blinks. "Hmm?" He stares blankly for a moment. "Oh, Diana. I nearly didn't recognise you."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-10 12:41:32, as written by Patcharoo
Drakus Flavaar looks slightly less pleased. "Who?" he asks.