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 looked outside the window of the bar and smiled. "Looks like it stopped raining." he said, his tail twitching happily.
Demor Ragani took the break in the weather as an opportunity to go home. With a smile, he opened the door and left the bar to head back to the guild of Fairy Tail.
Demor Ragani walked into the bar shortly after the female did. He was yawning. He walked around her and went to the fireplace and sat by the fire, his long black dragon-like tail twitching to maintain his balance. A large and extremely sharp canine tooth poked out from between his lips, and his eyes had slits for pupils that adjusted to the light accordingly.
While walking to the fireplace, he picked up a holo-menu with his tail and then put it in his hand, scrolling through it lazily as if he just wanted something to read.
Demor Ragani continued scrolling through the holo-menu lazily as if nothing happened. His tail twitched though, and around it flashed a small bolt of lighting that orbited his tail like a moon around a planet for a few seconds before disappearing.
Demor Ragani sighed and ordered himself a soda after a few minutes of searching though the holo-menu. As he waited for it to arrive, a strange symbol appeared in front of his hand and he waved some air into the fire, making it hotter and more comfortable for himself.
Demor Ragani blinked as his drink was given to him by a server droid and he handed it some money to pay for it. He sniffed the air, and turned his head, the feline lady from before was here again, but she wasn't sopping wet like last time. He mentally shrugged and turned to look at the fire again as he took a drink of his soda, his tail twitching.
Demor Ragani took another drink of his soda and looked at the clock of the bar. He smiled. "Good, don't have to return to the guild just yet." he muttered to himself with a chuckle. His tail twitched and curled around his body slightly as if to maybe hug him or something, when in reality it was just trying to absorb more heat from the fire in the fireplace.
Demor Ragani eventually got bored in the bar and yawned. He stood and finished off his soda, then after putting the glass on the mantle-piece of the fireplace left the bar without a word, his tail twitching behind him to keep his balance.
Demor Ragani seemed to slip and tumble into the bar. "Why is it always raining when I come here? I knew I was gonna slip and fall eventually." he said as he got up, rubbing his lower back; his tail was there, and he didn't like falling on it, it was uncomfortable and hurt him a lot.
Demor Ragani grumbled to himself as he walked over to the the bar, took and empty stool, set it by the fireplace, and sat down. If one could overhear his conversation with himself, they would hear something about not having enough money to feed himself and not being able to find a good job that will pay well and the guild...Whatever 'The Guild' was seemed strange.
Demor Ragani looked down at Sparky, and glanced at Luna, who seemed to be sniffing at his dragon-like tail. His eyes were a dark green, and had slits for pupils, also like a dragon. "No, nothing's bothering me. I'm a Drachini, and my name is Demor." he said. His tail twitched, but it wasn't because Luna was sniffing it.
Demor Ragani shook his head. "I'm fine." he said to Sparky. He looked at Luna and gave a small smile. "It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you." he said. "In fact I'm more of a hugger than a fighter." he said.
He then looked at Evrir and chuckled. "You could say that. Fire hydrant mugged me and took my money after giving me some food. Such a nice fire hydrant too." he said with a laugh.
Demor Ragani shook his head. "No, I'm not scared of you." he said. "I'm not scared of anything, except for one person at home, but that's normal because everyone's scared of her." he said.
Demor Ragani looked at Evrir. "You could say that too." he said to her. It had indeed been an expensive eating last time he had money.
Demor Ragani stood and left his stool by the fireplace. His tail then wrapped around the stool and as he walked, it put the stool back where it belonged. He walked over to Evrir. "It does seem dead in here. Mind if I sit down?" he asked her, gesturing to the stool next to her.
Demor Ragani smiled and took a seat next to her. "It usually is." he agreed with her. His tail twitched behind him, then coiled around the base of his stool as not to get in anyone's way. "I'm Demor, what's your name?" he asked her.
Demor Ragani
smiled. "Nice to meed you Evrir" he said. As he finished his sentence, one of his extremely sharp canine teeth poked out from between his lips. In the light of the bar, a symbol could be seen in a dark green on his pitch black tail about two and half feet from his back.
Demor Ragani nodded. "Indeed you are repeating yourself a bit." he said. He glanced over at Simon, and then Sparky and Luna, but ultimately his attention was on the female in front of him. "So what brings you to Gambit's?" he asked her.
Demor Ragani chuckled. "Well Vodka is probably what's frying your brain." he said. "But what do I know, I'm too young t-" he glanced at Luna, his tail twitching. "What she said." he said. "I hardly know her."
Demor Ragani shook his head at Sparky. "Keep it, I can earn my own money." he said. Then he blinked as she let the illusion drop and turned into her true form. "Oh that's interesting." he said. "But I'd have to decline your offer to buy me some vodka." he said.