A man with an oh so familiar smile enters. Despite many never seeing him before, the aura he gives off is comforting, and his smile is very contagious.
He is happy go lucky, naive to the untrained eye and ear though. Everything he does and says is significant in some way. However, he never appears serious, even in battle.
He has only two items worth mentioning. One is his Dragon Hoard Bag. Dragons were known to keep massive amounts of wealth in their caves. The wealth said to be in these caves were known to be endless. His bag is similar, having no limit to what it could hold and carry. And yet it never gets any heavier. His other weapon is his Azure Blue Staff he calls, "Miritan". It's made of a substance known as "Nyzyte", the hardest of substances on his planet.
Jaykoya was the son of the demon lord Kojay and the Angel Warrior Cathrine. What was supposed to be an assassination ended up being raw, passionate love between the two. However, Hevana was not pleased with this bond and sent their legions to slaughter the new family.
Kojay fended them off as well as he could. Cathrine fled and hid her child. When the coast was clear, she dragged her beaten body to the child. Some how, she came across an elven village. She died at the gates, holding the baby in her arms.
The elves found the babe. On the baby's neck was a medallion, with the symbol of Kojay. They named him "Jaykoya", meaning "Son of Kojay, among another kind."
He grew and was trained by these elves. When he came of age, he was sent to train with the last known master of the Miritatsu arts.
He returned to his home after his training to find it engulfed in flames. Rushing to his adopted mother's house, he found the village's attacker, holding his mother up by the neck. Right in front of him, the assailant snapped her neck, sending him into a rage. The figure easily defeated the oncoming boy. Etching at tattoo into his back, the man simply said, "You're not ready yet..."
Now, Jay searches for the one who destroyed his home, his friends, his mother. Revenge isn't the word. It's destiny.