Description
If you're a gamer, a real hardcore gamer, then this should somewhat familiar to you...
The many nights staying up, sniping noobs in CoD4 and Halohave permanently formed bags under his eyes. The constant play has also made him an expert in handling sniper rifles, as well as, other mid to long range weapons.
The constant combos that he had to mash in order to demolish opponents in Tekken, Street fighter, Soul Caliber, and many other fighters, have almost perfected his reaction time and reflexes. And having memorized the combos as well as the fighter's movements, he can replicate them to an almost perfect point.
You would think all this gaming and wasting of his life would leave his body pasty and chubby, but his hyper metabolism keeps the weight off, and his body in shape, though he has neglected to tend to head of/facial hair.
His trademark are his thumbs, having played games to a point where they have almost fallen off, the bone constantly being pushed against the skin has stretched it out, creating a nintendo thumb effect. Which go along great with the blisters on his hands...
Personality
He is your average slacker/gamer. Cool, calm, and at times overconfident which comes from his monstrous win streak. Other than that, he is just your run of the mill guy. Lazy, goofy, proud...
Equipment
Do to his "ability", whatever weapon or item he needs appears with his thought of said weapon. Because of this, he doesn't carry around much. The 'Master Sword' on his back was what started his journey into the gaming realms and so it stays with him always. Besides that, he picked up the 'Blades of Chaos' from a spartan, and running shoes from a hedgehog. Everything else just comes to him.
-Small note-
Drinks A LOT of 'Mountain Dew' and 'Redbull' to stay energized...
So begins...
The expanse of the void was endless, and he just wanted a beer, anything good and strong, and it didnt just matrialise out of nothing. So how to get out of the endless expanse of a rather beautiful endless flower meadow was actually rather nice. It was not often he got to really just wander a flower meadow, and as beautiful as it was, there had to be a door or a window or something.
Finally finding what looked like a door frame, with no visible door per sei, he tried going through it, like it was a opening in a fence, and promptly smacked into a door panel with a hard thud. The dragon saw he couldnt fit through the door but it was infact a door. Dust was on the ground among the beautiful flowers but he felt he should not disturb the dust, it was after all possible that someone had distributed family ashes there. And just being there made the dragon shift form to his human asize and get to his knees, bowing three times towards a nearby small pile of void dust before getting to his feet.
Turning back to the door frame he found the4 handle. But something made him halt. Where there others looking for the door that he had just found ?