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Description
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Basics
Name: Demor Ragani
Full Name: Irral Davoff
Title: Storm Dragon Slayer
Age: 24
Height: 6'3
Tail Length: 7'
Species: Drachini
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pan-Sexual
Personality: Demor is inherently a flirty individual. He is open about his sexuality, and is casual about his body and various forms of physical affection. He is slow to anger, but has a nasty temper. He is extremely hard on himself, and desires to be perfect in everything he does. Beyond this, he is also a good man - he does the right thing and can be counted to do so time and time again, though he may go overboard.
Magic
Magic Type: Caster
Specialization: Primarily Offensive, can be Defensive, and can be used to Heal if needed.
Description: Storm Dragon Slayer Magic is like most other Dragon Slayer Magic, it is cast with the Magic within the Mage's body, and may or may not use Magic Circles depending on the spell in use. Demor channels it through his arms, legs, tail, breath, and entire body to pull off incredible feats of magic and destruction when needed.
The three Magics of Lightning, Water, and Wind/Air Dragon Slayer Magic all come together to form Storm, and as such, Demor's knowledge of each of them is limited, as he only mastered Storm Dragon Slayer Magic; needing only a rather basic understanding of the other three to do so. Demor is powerful in all but Wind/Air Dragon Slayer Magic, as his ability to heal is rather weak, and his attacks are mediocre at best. He favors Lightning Dragon Slayer Magic; and is the most powerful using that particular magic of the three; though his Defensive skills using Water Dragon Slayer magic are nothing to shrug off, either.
When he brings all three together, they create Storm; and that is where all of his more advanced, and powerful techniques come from, as he focuses the wrath of Nature into decimating his opponents. His magic is strongest when it is raining; for rather, obvious reasons.
Spell List:
Lightning
-Teravolt Claw: Enveloping his forearms and hands in Lightning, Demor can use them as an energetic, claw-like weapon, and even block other attacks with it. He has since learned to channel the lightning to his feet, and in a limited capacity, his tail.
-Roar: Big ol' beam of lightning magic shot from his mouth. Nothing too special here.
-Flash Wing: A ranged-version of the Teravolt Claw, wherein while swinging, a wing/crescent like blade or extension extends from the teravolt claw either as a projectile, or sometimes as a whip-like extension. Also works with his feet much like the Teravolt Claw.
-Heavenward Halberd: Originally used to form a javelin out of pure Lightning and hurl it, is being modified into being used not just as a projectile, but as an actual weapon akin to a legit Halberd/spear/great-sword/whatever
-Thunder Pit: An original spell, what Demor would consider a secret technique: Thrusting his hands to the ground, he channels lightning through it until the ground beneath his opponent shatters in a 5x5x5 meter hole filled with Draconian Lightning. The victim falls in, and is assaulted from all sides by the lightning.
-Arc Flight: A precursor to the Phoenix Cloak - Enveloping his whole body in lightning, Demor is able to use his sheer speed to fly, or achieve a flight-like state by literally jumping off the air in a zig-zagging, lightning-like pattern.
Water
-Roar: Big ol beam of water. Nothin special.
-Shield Wing: Similar to the Terravolt Claw, only it's water and forms a shield. Think Captain America's Wakandan shields in Infinity War. Has since been extended to the feet and tail.
-Iron Wall: Creates a dome or simple wall of water in front of or around Demor and anyone around him for protection. Water pressure ensures density, hence the name.
-Razor Wave: Similar to the Flash Wing, only with water, often shot out of the Shield Wing, can also be used by the feet and tail.
Wind/Air
-Roar: Big ol beam of super high air-pressure to rek yer shit. Took him long enough to figure out if he screamed while doing it it becomes a Sonic Shout as well.
-Heal: Pure magic has pure effects - minor healing or increase to a natural healing speed - trying to figure out how to use it on himself still.
-Blessings of Speed, Strength, and Defense: After managing to find his Dragon-Teacher, he learned how to amplify the powers of those fighting with him, or conversely, curse his enemies....
Storm
-Grand Devastator: Releasing a pulse of energy from his body, Demor creates a Storm around himself with about a 10meter diameter. Within the storm, which is also ten meters tall, the winds are harsh enough to tear trees from their roots and toss them like pebbles, the lightning scorches the earth, and the water pelts those inside with the force of basically a gunshot. The ground is often torn up and the debris is tossed around within the storm. The clouds are so dense that it is extremely hard to see whilst inside it.
-Typhoon Gaze: A Secret Storm Dragon Slayer Technique: Think a KameHameHa, but with all the power of a Raging Storm Dragon. This can pierce through a mountain when at full power.
-Grand Typhoon: An original Spell, and a sort of Trump Card - Demor combines the last two Storm Dragon Slayer spells. While firing a condensed beam of Storm Energy, a Storm forms around the beam, adding the destructive power of the storm with the piercing might of the beam. This can level a mountain at full power, or kill an Elder Storm Dragon.
-Storm Copy: Another original spell, Demor can do this in his base form without much trouble. Think Shadow-Clones, but made of Storm Magic. When destroyed by an enemy, they explode in a burst of Storm Magic covering a three-meter diameter.
History:
Born as the first and only male of an all Female race known as the Drachini, Demor was praised as the next step in evolution for the Draconian Humanoid race. At the age of 7, however, his village was attacked by a group of hunters who came looking for him. His entire village was wiped out as he watched from a nearby tree that he loved to climb in.
After that, by instruction of his dying mother, he climbed a nearby mountain that was covered in a permanent storm. There he met Annyo Mitne, the "Last Light" of the thought extinct Storm Dragons. Annyo became his new father, and taught Demor the Magic that would make him strong, and eventually help avenge his village, and any other Drachini that were harmed by the hunters.
After accomplishing his revenge at the age of about 15, Demor wandered the globe, searching for a guild that would take him. He heard of many guilds and their strengths, but they didn't appeal to him. After years of wandering, he's settled on Origin, where the Magic is strong, and he grows stronger daily.
So begins...
Demor Ragani
walked into the bar slowly, looking around. 'So this is Gambit's bar' he thought as he walked in and went to the bar, his long, black draconic tail moving behind him, narrowly missing knocking things over as he walked.
He sat down and his tail moved close to him so it didn't get stepped on by any of the patrons. About two and half feet from where the tail met his body was a dark green symbol.
Demor Ragani yawned, revealing a very sharp set of canine teeth in his mouth. Sharper than any vampires or werewolves. "Hmm." he said in thought, looking through the menu, using the tip of his tail to scroll around the menu.
Demor Ragani used the tip of his long, black draconic tail to select a bottle of soda for himself. Using his free hand to pull some money out and placed it on the counter. "My my. It' kinda like the guild in here, with the yelling and everything. All we need now is...." he went over the rest of his sentence in his head, chuckling as he did.
Demor Ragani waited for his soda to come to him, when he then turned, looking at the one who just yelled. "Now it's even a bit more like the guild." he said. "Wow." was all he could say after that.
Demor Ragani chuckled and turned back to the counter, taking a drink of his soda as the server droid set it in front of him. His tail twitched a little bit. He was surprised it wasn't really attracting attention, it usually did. But then...there was a fight about to break out so there was that reason.
Demor Ragani yawned again, his sharp canines showing. He tilted his head from side to side, making it pop on both sides. "Ah!" he yelled as the flash bang went off, falling off of his stool, he made sure to fall on his front, as not to hurt his tail. He stayed on the ground until he was unaffected, which took a while.
Demor Ragani slowly stood, rubbing his eyes in an effort to make them work again. He shook his head quickly and opened his dark green eyes, the draconic pupils trying to adjust to the environment around him.
Demor Ragani slowly regained his vision, blinking rapidly. His tail had curled around him a bit, and it unraveled itself, and he looked around, the first thing he saw were blurred versions of people with wings.
Demor Ragani turned around and as he did, his vision fully returned to him. He let out a breath as he sat down, and took the soda he had left on the counter in his hands, taking a drink of it.
Demor Ragani took another drink of his soda. His draconic tail moved slowly as it hung from his lower back and curled around his stool, not hitting the floor. He turned to the sound that came from Liff, confused as to what he just heard.
Demor Ragani turned back around and finished off his soda. He had previously set money on the counter when he had got the soda, so he didn't need to do it again. With that he stood, and he turned, his tail trailing behind him as he walked out of the bar, making sure not to close the door until his long tail was completely through.
Demor Ragani walked into the bar for the second time today. "Hey, this place isn't as crazy now." he said with a laugh as he walked to the counter and sat. His long, black draconic tail almost hit things as it moved behind him as he walked. As he sat, the tail moved closer to him and curled around his stool, not touching the ground.
Demor Ragani scratched the back of his head with his hand. "Oh it is? Well, it's only my second time here. And it's actually pretty calm." he said, looking at Alix, his tail unraveling from the stool and moving freely.
Demor Ragani
chuckled. "Yea, people will do that. All the freaking time." he said. As his draconic tail moved, a dark green symbol could be seen about two and a half feet from where the tail meets his body.
Demor Ragani laughed. "Oh, I can watch my back, don't worry." he said. For a fourteen-year-old, he sounded pretty confident in his ability to survive. He smiled, and his very sharp canines showed. Sharper than a werewolves or a vampires canines, perhaps...a dragons?
Demor Ragani started paying attention, his long black draconic tail twitching quickly. "Whoa, zoned out completely. What did I miss?" he asked, looking around the bar with his dark green eyes, the draconic pupils adjusting accordingly.
Demor Ragani chuckled. "Oh that's not that bad." he said. His tail moved slowly, tapping him on the shoulder, then he would look at it, as if to say 'What?"
Demor Ragani blinked. "Lizard Tail?" he looked at his tail, then back at her. "Oh, ha ha." he said, not amused. "The name's Demor, not Lizard Tail." he said, his tail twitching.
Demor Ragani nodded. "Yes. Nice to meet you as well." he said. His tail went down the back of his own shirt and started to scratch his own back. "Ooh, yea. That's the spot." he said, smiling. After he did that his tail moved from his shirt and moved freely.
Demor Ragani smiled, and yawned, revealing extremely sharp canines. Too sharp for a werewolves, too sharp for a vampire...could they be of a dragon? Whatever they were from, they were very sharp.