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Jack Drákōn

Jack is a gypsy being hunted down by a royal guard. That guard is her brother.

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a character in “The Esper”, as played by Aixulram

Description

Name:
~Jack Brianne Drákōn

Age:
~17

Gender:
~Female

Appearance:
~A picture is worth a thousand words. Only 4'11" and about 100 lbs.

Clothing:
~A very flowy, gypsy style. On occasion, she'll wear something that fits the situation she's in.

Occupation:
~Gypsy/Street Entertainer

Goals:
~Escape her brother's wrath once and for all.
~Be free of government persecution.

Strengths:
~Speed
~Agility

Weaknesses:
~Brute strength
~Flashy distractions
~Her brother

Equipment:
~A steel dagger
~A small sowing kit
~Cloth to mend her clothes

Likes:
~Sweets
~Looking around in markets
~Other magic users
~Being able to rest for a whole night
~The thrill of speed

Dislikes:
~Government magic users
~Being chased
~Bitter foods and drinks

Alignment:
~Good

Personality:
~Jack is very sweet and shy. She helps out people all that she can, but will back off immediately if she feels threatened and/or scared. She mainly uses her magic to entertain others, though she won't flat out show that it's magic. She'll make up a mechanism that does the same thing so that she isn't caught in her act. She can be easily intimidated because of her small size, plus she has a young mind. She will get very angry if you hurt her or her friends. At that point, she will go wild and you have the chance of being killed.

Background:
~Jack was born into a gypsy family. Both of her parents were magic users, so it was only natural that she became one. She was born with her green hair and red eyes, but her parents knew it was only the effect of their magic mixing. She showed to be a magic user when she was only five due to anger. She had gotten very angry with another child and a dark aura appeared around her, though luckily her parents stopped her from killing the child just in time. The same year, her brother was born. He had the same green hair and red eyes, but he lacked the magical aura. Her parents were disappointed yet happy, knowing he would be able to grow up normally. They were surprised, however, when he seemed to age two years for every year that had passed. By the time she was ten, he was already the 'same age' even though he was really only five. When she was fifteen, he ran off and joined the royal army. He was '20' and joined easily because of his build. A year later, he turned in her family so he could become one of the royal assassins. Her parents used their combined magic to teleport her to a safe place, but they got caught themselves. Her brother is currently '25' and hunting her down as his first assignment. She knows that if he catches her, she'll be forced into the army. She is on the run, her main goal being to avoid capture.

So begins...

Jack Drákōn's Story

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Jack had already tensed up when a man had walked by, noticeably annoyed and obviously a royal. She gave a short intake of breath as Kayne ran into him, the man yelling Kayne's name. She quickly walked over and grabbed Kayne's arm, pulling him a little away from the angry man and bowing her head. "Sorry, sir, that my friend ran into you. Please forgive him." She knew there was more than just Kayne running into him, but she wanted to prevent her and Kayne from being noticed. This guy probably knows my brother... gotta get away before he recognizes me. She pulled Kayne towards the inn. "So very sorry, sir."

Jack then quickly turned and opened the door to the inn, pulling herself and her friend in. She made sure the door was closed before walking to the inn keeper, still holding Kayne's arm. She placed a few coins down. "We need room for the night and a good meal, sir." The man nodded before giving her a key and saying that he would send up a meal. She bowed her head slightly. "Thank you, sir." As she turned and began walking to the room she had rented, she let go of Kayne's arm and spoke low. "Kayne, I trust you'll tell me who that guy is and try to avoid him." She looked into his eyes. "He's a royal, so he probably knows my brother. It'd be safe for us both to lay low."

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"You wouldn't dare call me by that name, Dallan!" Kayne wasn't afraid of Dallan, he could easily take him down, especially considering their last dual. "You need to chill out, Prism Case!" Kayne conjured a large crystalline structure surrounding Dallan, covering every thing but his head. "Gaia's Fi-!" Kayne stopped mid spell, have been dragged away by Jack. "Shit, JACK stop!" She wouldn't listen to him, and proceeded to apologize and drag him into the inn swiftly grabbing the key and throwing him into the room. "What the hell is your problem?!?" Kayne was actually pissed with being dragged away from a fight. The reason lied deep in the two guys' pasts, for these two were destined to destroy one another. Having his armed released he grasp where her tight grip nearly caused his mana flow to stop, he sighed. "Comeon Jack," He further examined his arm, "What if you just killed my mana flow? I'd become a right handed mage, and my combination spells would become obsolete." Kayne was just frustrated having run into Dallan of all people, he was taking it out on Jack.

He sat on the bed, "I might as well explain while we have time." He was still tense, still frustrated, still ready to obliterate Dallan. "It all began when I was 16 and Dallan was 15... His master, Randall Flagg, and mine, Nicholas Flamel, were arch enemies. They had fought many times, and this time mine was determined to end the evil... So one day he left and came back exhausted and covered in blood." Kayne sighed; massaging his arm abit and continuing the story. "I never asked my master about what he did, but not too long after that I found my master lying on the ground, his body was being consumed by a curse... I couldn't do anything about it, but he told me to leave immediately and become a great wizard." Kayne laid back, trying to relax just a little, but his muscles were still tense from holding the spell on Dallan. "From there I traveled constantly, training and doing odd jobs in villages. I figured that it was time to return home, and I found my house abandoned with a note saying, 'Alastair... We fled because a mage wanted to find and kill you. We don't know if we'll ever see you again. Please be safe son.' and that was it."

Kayne sighed heavily, wincing in slight pain from Dallan breaking through his Prism Case. "Damnit... Dallan just cracked my spell. Hopefully he'll leave and choose to die another day." Kayne sat back up, "Hopefully the meal will arrive soon." Kayne stood up and walked to the window and stared up at the moon. Someone knocked on the door, and Kayne immediately grabbed Jack and jumped out the window. "Doprava!" Kayne quickly casted a spell that generated a sphere around them, suddenly the sphere disapparated and Kayne fell to the ground with Jack lying on top of him. "Thank you... master..." Kayne then passed out; he laid on the soft meadow grass, under a large tree.

Dallan Magnus; Outside Golden Oak Inn, Murandia

"Arafl-!" Suddenly Dallan was encased in Kayne's Prism Case. Unable to move his body, he was getting annoyed with this day and wanted to end it nicely. "Fuck you Alastair! I will kill you!" He struggled to get free but couldn't move, only talk. As he attempted his escape from the casing, the girl dragged Kayne into the Golden Oak Inn. "Heheheh, he has a weak spot... excellent." It had been a few minutes and Dallan had regained most of his composure, he again tried to break free and was successful. "HA! Take that you arrogant piece of shit!" He was proud of himself, a little too proud, but nevertheless happy to have broken free of that prison.

Dallan stretched, "It's not over, not even close Alastair!" He opened the door to the inn and slammed it closed. "Innkeeper! Of royal decree, direct me to where that girl took the boy!" The innkeeper pointed down the hall, "It's up the stairs at the end of the hall, it'll be the third door on your right." Dallan grinned distastefully, but was filled with excitement. "Thank you." "Real fast sir; they ordered a meal, could you take the cart to them?" He pointed to the cart. "Of course," Dallan figured he could launch a surprise attack on his enemy now. "Now Alastair, prepare to die!" He wasn't going to let this dual end so abruptly, he wanted some revenge, and he wanted it now. He walked up the stairs, and proceeded to the room. Dallan prepared to strike whoever opened the door swiftly, he knocked. Nobody answered so he smashed the door in, all Dallan saw was the sphere Kayne summoned, witnessing it's disapparation. "NO! GOD DAMNIT ALASTAIR!!!" Dallan yelled the loudest he could, he knew Kayne had cast a teleportation spell to flee the area.

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Jack felt guilty for almost making him one handed, but she couldn't find her voice. She listened to his story with interest, understanding why the man had hated Alastair but not liking it. Jack perked up when there was a knock on the door, thinking it was their food. "Com-" She was suddenly grabbed and pulled out the window before the world before her disappeared and she was in a meadow. She looked around curiously and was about to ask Kayne where they were, but he was already passed out. She quickly got off of where she had been laying on him and looped her arms around his from behind, pulling him so that he was against the tree.

Jack sighed and sat down, wrapping her arms around her knees. She spoke quietly to him even though he was asleep. "Sorry, Kayne, for almost taking the mana out of one of your arms. I didn't mean to, it's just that we were both in danger and I couldn't really risk losing you. I-I was caught up by adrenaline." She laughed a little. "We didn't even get our food. I'm sure you had a reason, though." She looked to him, her own stomach giving a growl. She stood and smiled. "I'll just go into town and get us a little snack or something."

Jack then stepped into the spot they had teleported to, using some of the leftover power radiating in the air to power her own teleportation spell. "Doprava." She appeared in the room they had left, quickly looking around and seeing no one. She tip-toed over to the cart with their food and took the plates off, balancing them on her arms. She stepped back into the spot, a little tired. "Doprava." It was this teleportation that tired her out. She placed the food down on the meadow grass with a smile, looking to Kayne and seeing that he was still asleep.

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Character Portrait: Jack Drákōn Character Portrait: Arakawa Character Portrait: Kayne Alastair Character Portrait: Dallan Magnus
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Kayne was lying on the soft grass in a comatose like state, where he was slightly conscious to the outside world. He couldn't talk nor respond to Jack, but he knew somehow she would feel his words. 'Thanks.' He knew it was pointless to try and talk, but he appreciated Jack for leaning him against the tree. So he lay there listening intently to Jack as she rambled about what happened at the inn. 'It's fine, forget about, I should apologize... I was the idiot there.' He truly blamed himself for dragging Jack into this situation and he wanted to apologize sometime soon. He watched as she rose to her feet stating that she'd return to town and bring back food. 'How do you plan on doing that? We're half-way across the continent.' Kayne laughed abit at her silly statement. As he watched, she mimiced his spell; Doprava. He was stunned, she mimiced Master Nicholas' specially developed spell that involved teleportation and barrier magic. It was designed to protect all of those being teleported so that nobody would be harmed directly before or after teleporting. 'How did she...' Even after she returned Kayne was amazed to see that she was still alive, let alone awake. 'That spell must've taken alot out of you...' But of course, she couldn't hear him. Anyways, Kayne laid there with an exhausted body and a mind that was fading. After she returned safely, he truly fell asleep.

Dallan Magnus; His Hightower Quarters, Murandia

Dallan hadn't slept in days and needed to, but was disrupted by an unfamiliar presence entering his bedchamber. He heard his name... but he didn't want to wake up yet, but did anyways. "What?" He rolled onto his side, still sleepy. "Why business does anyone have with me at this hour?" He rolled back onto his back, shielding his eyes from the direct moonlight. He couldn't sit up, he was just too exhausted. "Can you just bother me tomorrow? I'm not in the mood for some deal." The word Deal rang eerily in his ear, giving him enough energy to sit up, finally. He looked towards the far corner of the room to see the doll like girl he met at the fountain, his eyes opened wide with surprise. "How the hell'd you get in my quarters!?" He jumped up and grabbed his staff from beside the bed, "Answer me now!" Dallan just about had it with these god damn shenanigans. His mana was dwindling from the lack of rest, but he managed to generate a steady fireball, aimed directly at the girl. "I'd prefer to kill you and sleep, but if you speak up now, I'll spare your life before having you removed from the grounds... Your choice." His tone showed no sign of joke or jest, he was being absolutely serious.

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"Great! Now if you would please exit this estate and never return that would be just dandy!" Crock flashed another smile and turned away from the kitchen finally heading up to his study to prepare for the gathering of allies. Word was spreading quickly to the right ears and maybe even a few others such as Kanye or Jack have heard of this "gathering".

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Character Portrait: Jack Drákōn Character Portrait: Crock Ignitus Dile Character Portrait: Kayne Alastair
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(OOC: I'm tired of waiting for Aixulram... I'm just going to say she fell asleep.)

Kayne suddenly awoke in an ice cold sweat. His heart was racing, his sight blurry, and his breathing staggered. He shakily arose, leaning against the tree and rubbing his face. "Jack!" He moved his hands and found her lying next to him, asleep. "Oh thank god..." He rubbed his face again and pulled out his book from his satchel. He began writing, stopping at about one full page and tearing out the page. He kneeled down and tucked it into Jack's hand making sure she'd find it upon waking up. "Sorry, but there's something I gotta do... Brivara." Kayne had cast a protection spell, knowing that it'd keep Jack safe until she woke. "Alright." He lifted his arm, with his palm facing straight up, "Exec Posit Gunslinger!" A faint aura surrounded Kayne and faded, the same aura appeared just outside Crock's Manor, but this time Kayne appeared. "Phew, I'm guessing it worked..." He walked up to the door and knocked, hoping the gunslinger would answer.

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