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Draven

A twenty five year old man that seems to be older than he is. Loud and cocky, but is serious when needed be, his brown bomber jacket opens slighly to reveal a belt lined with custom rounds for his custom made .50 handgun that hangs loosly at his side.

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

Description

Draven wears a brown bomber jacket that is open in the front revealing a tight dark green shirt with its sleeves cut off beneath his jacket. His black pants are just a little loose and are tucked into his dark muddy boots that seem just a little large for his feet. His hair is jet black and is styled to a military cut. His skin is lightly tanned and his features seem to be chisiled from stone, almost as if he were from a native americian decent.

Personality

Loud and cocky but true to friends. He will give anyone a shot, but just one. If you prove your not to be trusted he will drop you like a bad habit.

Equipment

His belt is lined with rounds for his .50 custom made hand gun. He has a number of different style rounds for any number of occasions that he may have to be apart of. His belt hangs loosely around his waist but doenst fall. Beneath his jacket he is outfitted with a variety of explosives but no one is able to see how many he may have hidden.

History

Raised on a farm and doing that style of work was fun for this man but was quickly haulted as he was given to his uncle. From there he was forced to learn everything that his uncle told him to. From history to martial arts, gymnastics to cooking and medicine. The one thing that he excelled at more than others was small arms fire and explosives. Those years were grueling and he dispised his parents but every time he tried to curse their name he would be smacked and then punished for doing so.

One day he screamed at his uncle and pleaded for a reason why he was treated the way that he was and his uncle hung his head and sighed. It was the first time in ten years that his uncle didnt smack him for his disobedience. He simply looked at the boy and asked him to go back to his old home and to come back when he was ready. At age 15 the boy ran to his old home to find it had been burned and abandoned ages ago. But within the rubble of his old home he found the skeletol remains of his parents, both with gunshot wounds in the back of their heads. That was the last day he ever cried.

Upon arriving back at his uncles house he trained harder than hes ever trained before, so he could find his parents killers. At the age of eighteen and with the help of his only living reletive, he found the ones that commited the horrid crime and slaughtered them all. But it was at the cost of the one man he had utmost respect. Now, six years later, he wanders in and out of places doing odd jobs for people in need of the help, but never forgetting what he learned.

So begins...

Draven's Story

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#, as written by Hyrio
Character Portrait: Draven Draven says,
 "So this is me role playing once more?"

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Draven

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#, as written by Hyrio
Character Portrait: Draven Draven says,
 scratches the stuble under his chin as he thinks quietly to himself.

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Draven sits and quielty thinks to himself

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#, as written by Hyrio
Hmm

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Draven

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Cuspid spots a bottle of Blud and grabs it. She bit and spit the cork off and away, chugging until a buuuuurp. Cuspid tossed the bottle in the bin and slinked into the shadows, heading for the only exit.