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Draco of the Shadows

The Dragon of the Shadows.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Scorpion01

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Name/alias:
-Draco
-The Dragon of The Shadows
-The Dragon of Death

Age:
-3.5 Million Years

Personality:
-Cunning
-Manipulative
-Calm
-Cold
-Calculating
-Prone to anger.

Physical Appearance:
Draco has two forms, and they are thus: Human, and Dragon. In each of these forms, he is capable of the same things, however the level of power is greatly reduced whilst in a human form. In each form he is able to cast his magic, though in his human form it is significantly weaker than in his true form.

His human form is that of a ten foot tall man, with defined features and a stern, unyielding gaze. His eyes glow dimly, back-lit due to his magic, and thus making the already coal-red orbs shimmer as if they were really coals. His black hair is combed back, slicked with what could be assumed to be gel, though this style choice reflects the many spines and horns running down his true form's back. He wears a tailor-made military dress uniform, albeit the coat is larger, and longer, going down to reveal only his boots, which travel half way up his shins. It has red trim and creases as well as detailing, and is extremely durable for simple cloth, due to it being enchanted by the Darkness Draco wields. It can still be cut or damaged by physical means, but magical and similar means do little to it. His boots are heavy, and are likewise durable.

He is also often seen in his human form wearing traditional Draconian Battle Armor, made to suit his tastes and likewise enchanted as well. It is also black, and features a sort of swept-back design to it. The armor was not designed to indimidate; it has no spikes, lacks a large cape, and on the surface doesn't appear to be anything but simple Iron. It is however, designed to be functional. Being able to withstand blows from other Dragons both weaker and stronger than he is, it was made from a substance known as Black Duradaeden, a nigh-indestructible metal used by the ancients and Dragons alike for generations. It is also further enchanted with defensive runes to assist in defending from magic, explosions, and instruments of war alike.

In his true form, he is what many would qualify to be a Kaiju. He stands at one hundred and seven meters in height at the shoulder, and is thousands of meters long from tail tip to snout. His wingspan is likewise massive, able to carry him through the air with ease, and allow him to take off with little effort at all. As is expected, he is monstrously strong in this form, as his sheer weight alone is enough to level a city block, and as such he needs to be able to move quickly in combat against other Dragons, as well as smaller beings that prove to be too much for his human form. It is in this form that he has full access to his power, and it in this form that he could potentially end the world.

History:
Born one of seven brothers and sisters, Draco's mother allowed all seven to live for a few days, watching them grow. Black Dragons were a very primal, warring species of Dragon, and to prove who was the strongest of her children Tethir sent them through a series of "Tests" designed to kill them. Draco however, saw through them, and used them against his Mother to survive. Of all his siblings, he was a Thinker, and a fighter. He was large enough to defend himself, and smart enough to survive the tests. Upon surviving, he had an unrestrained hatred for his mother, which festered in his heart unchecked. His mother, however, came to love and respect her surviving son.

For another two thousand years she raised him as only she knew how, harshly and without a care. He was starved, beaten, built up, broken down, and even brought to the brink of death, but never killed, by his mother. His hatred grew daily, and so did his resolve. One day, a powerful Necromancer placed a spell on him, turning him into what he is: The Lord of Shadows. Upon receiving his power, he returned to his Mother, this time, to kill her. He succeeded, and in her dying breath, cast one last spell: One that would place her own essence into him, and allow him to feel emotion. It is through this emotion he grew to Love Kethend, and raise five children with her.

He made it his mission to destroy the Light, the Dragon responsible for his hardship, for birthing the Dragon that would eventually birth his mother, and then him. For millions of years he toiled and planned, but his plans were delayed by three things: his emotions, the Silver Dragon Xeir Zith, and and the Light separating him from his body. It was his new mission to regain his body. Since he could do nothing about the first problem, he would focus on the other two, but before that, he needed back his body.

Recent History, and that which is to be:
After gaining back his body, he raided the Silver Palace, home of the Light, with his Shadow Legion, and stole some airships, and is now creating his own Air-fleet to combat his enemies.

It is through this Emotion that he will come to Break the Necromancer's hold on him. He will come to realize that it isn't the Light he needs to extinguish, but the Wolf Queen. For Light cannot exist without the Darkness, and the Darkness cannot exist without the Light.

Health:
-Physical:
--Healthy
-Mental:
--Stable
-Spiritual:
--N/A

Abilities:
-Physical:
--Shadow melding
-Powers:
--Magic
Draco's Magic primarily extends from his own Draconian Nature, and his power over Darkness and Shadow. He can use his magic to manipulate Shadow as an extension of his own body. With it he can create Tendrils to manipulate the world around him. He can vanish and reappear through the Shadows. He can use the shadows to heal himself and others, albeit they must be of Draconian descent for the magic not to un-willingly corrupt them and their souls. If his magic is brought into the body with the intent to corrupt, the magic will spread like a plague and corrupt the person's very being until all they can do is obey Draco. The magic feels like a poison; forcing its way through the body and mind like a thousand tiny needles burning away at the very fiber of their being.

He also learned Lightning and Storm Manipulation as a young Dragon, in his first quest to be able to kill his mother. Using it, he can conjure up a Storm, control Lightning, wind, and Rain, albeit, to a very minor extent, at most, he can use a breath weapon attack of pure Lightning.

His primary Breath Weapon, Shadowfire, both burns and Corrupts all and everything it touches. It renders land infertile, people a part of the Legion, and destroys everything it touches.

(Note: Round attributes to nearest number. Ex: 8.5=9/8.4=8)
Attributes:
--Attack
---10/10
--Defense
---10/10
--Strength
---9/10
--Speed
---10/10
--Agility
---10/10
--Stamina
---10/10
--Awareness
---9/10
--Intelligence
---9/10
--Skill
---9/10

Weaknesses:
-Holy Light

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Draco of the Shadows's Story

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Out of a nearby shadow came Draco in his dragon form. "And now more things happen." he muttered, growling quietly as he stayed in darker areas of the bar, close to shadows, moving slowly and silently.

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Draco of the Shadows hissed, then laughed darkly as the darkness covered the room. "Hah!" his voice rang out as he now moved freely around the bar, as he was in his own element, pure darkness. "I hope I'm not the only one who can see perfectly here." he said as he moved behind Thea quickly. One could hear the faint sounds of his claws hitting the floor as he moved.

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Draco of the Shadows now moved quickly underneath Abbie hissing as he moved, his wings tucked to his body so he could move around the bar quickly without hitting anything. The only thing that would touch Abbiee might be his tail which was moving to keep his balance. It just touch her ankle.

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Draco of the Shadows hissed loudly, moving even quicker, just narrowly avoiding the tentacles. "Not like I can." he replied darkly as he continued to move around, though he was also trapped within this endless darkness.

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Draco of the Shadows stopped moving, the tentacles passing through him. "Too bad I'm a shadow Dragon, or I might be afraid of the dark." he said darkly.

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Draco of the Shadows continued to move through the shadows. As a new voice echoed, Draco let out a roar to try and intimidate whoever made the voice.

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Draco of the Shadows would stop when he heard the new voice, and hiss at it. Before long he found himself in Gambits again, standing atop a table. He stretched out his wings, growling quietly as he did so.

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Draco of the Shadows pulled his wings back to his body quickly, and hissed at the female that suddenly approached him. "I am not cute!" he said, hopping down from the table.

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Draco of the Shadows stretched out. "Damn straight we should." he said. "Apology accepted." he added.

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Draco of the Shadows held out his tail to Lynn as if to offer a hand shake. "I am Draco, shadow dragon." he introduced himself with his draconic tone.

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Draco of the Shadows blinked slowly, pulling his tail back to his body. He examined Lynn for a while, moving slowly around her. "A Dark Guardian...Never heard of them." he said as he circled her slowly.

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Draco of the Shadows blinked as the tail and cat ears appeared. "And you're a cat....what does that have to do with anything?" he asked, curious of the neko before him.

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Draco of the Shadows blinked slowly. "....Very well, I won't call you a cat." he said. He looked at the wolf with a quite growl, before turning back to Lynn.

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Draco of the Shadows watched as Lynn left, though said nothing. He stretched out his wings with a low growl. As he pulled the wings back to his body, he hopped on a table, and laid there, resting.

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Draco of the Shadows stretched out his wings again as he woke up. He stood on the table he just took a nap on, and hopped off. It seemed that he was heading towards Thea and Abbie, though he was only heading towards the shadow behind them, as it was the closest shadow to him.

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Draco of the Shadows stopped as the new man entered, glancing at him with a growl. He continued to walk and went right past Abbie, a few inches away at least, and into the shadow that was behind her with a quiet growl.

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Draco of the Shadows would disappear when he was fully in the shadow.

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"Not me." Draco said as he came out of the same shadow he disappeared from and went to Thea's side, looking at her. "I fear nothing." he said.

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Draco of the Shadows laughed. "Hah. I am neither." he said darkly. "There is nothing for me to fear." he said. He hissed at the horse that suddenly appeared, spreading his wings making himself look a lot bigger than he really was.

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Draco of the Shadows growled darkly, and his wings flapped a few times lightly. He glanced at the soldiers and hissed at them too, his wings retracting so that he looked normal again.

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Draco of the Shadows hissed at Acorn as he appeared as well. "Show some back bone wimp!" he growled at Acorn. He took a few steps back from the horse rearing up, hissing as he did.

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Draco of the Shadows growled. "You'll try to hurt me if I hurt someone." he muttered to Abbie, rather annoyed at Acorn's cowardice.

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Draco of the Shadows stretched out and laid down where he was. "Hah! You'll try." he said to Abbie as he laid there, resting.

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Draco of the Shadows opened an eye, and looked at Abbie. "No. You can't even touch me." he said rather simply and darkly. He growled, and closed his eye again.

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Draco of the Shadows stood quickly and hissed, spreading his wings and making himself appear larger. "That's shadow Dragon!" he yelled at her, flapping his wings, though he never took off.