Description
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Personality
He is a ordinary, or what society calls an ordinary man, he can be a normal talkative man sometimes. In times he gets serious, he gets quiet and doesn't talk, which normally scare's people. He normally has a gentlemen attitude, and speaks with complete clear words, properly. The few people whom know him well after all of these years say he can be a nice man.
Equipment
He carries no physical weapons with him, but can summon upon 7 different Doom weapons forged by Lucifer, though he prefers not to use them if not nessicary.
History
His childhood years remain a mystery to everyone but himself and Albert. He grew up traveling with Albert, and what they did as partners was quite the things. They both had a brother to brother relationship, and has been seen traveling together since teens. Yuber had met Albert as he was traveling, whom was serving as a high ranking officer of the Country of Light, Village of Odin. When he found him seriously injured, he took him to the nearest town and got him healed.
Afterward, Albert thanked Yuber, and Yuber took his leave, and began traveling once again after that. Yuber made his way on his path, and traveled to a temple that the Light users had been searching for, the Temple of Gods, said to hold the Elixir of Immortality. Yuber's intentions weren't clear, but it seemed that he was after the Elixir as well, but for what was unknown.
When he was stalked by another officer, whom was suspicious of the man, he reported the finding of the Temple, and immediately forces were deployed to go after the Elixir, one of the main forces being let by Albert once again. As Yuber made his way into the temple, the forces arrived, and Albert head strong as well went inside after the intruder.
They reached the bottom, to discover the Elixir. As Yuber picked it up, Albert ordered that he have the Elixir. Yuber held it, looked at it, and declined the offer, in which a battle ensued. Yuber was victorious, and seemed to have the upper hand, until 2 other High Ranking officers, Spearrow, and Elijah arrived. The fight carried on, and Yuber was forced to flee, as he made his way, the Elixir was struck by a Saint, whom flung a insanely powerfull light blast at Yuber, and the Elixir, was destroyed.
Yuber, didn't take this to seriously, or didn't seem to. But Albert and the others now wanted his head. Albert when in after the others, and when he caught up to him, Yuber framed Albert, to make them seem like friends. Albert was sentenced to death on sight, and was exiled from his country. Because if he had stated, death would have followed
Afterward, Albert went on to hunt down Yuber for a year or so, before they finally met, and Albert fought Yuber for ruining his life forever.
So begins...
Alighieri cackled with the roar of a thousand dying races, a terrifying scream which echoed into the depths of the void.
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 ?
“
Kragum!? I ahear you, n'where you in this... darkness?
”
Kragum followed the sound of Fesna's voice through the Infinate Void. Finally her figure faded from the darkness.
Fesna's heart fluttered as Kragum faded through the black. A tear came to her eye as she rushed him, leaping forward for an embrace. She was confused - just moments ago they had been enjoying a flagon. Or was it moments ago?
Kragum caught Fesna and squeezed her tight. His heart warmed to know that it was he she sought out in this strange place - though, honestly, they were just together at the bar. After a few long moments Kragum pulled away from Fesna to look her in the face the best he could in this strange lighting.
“
...It me, Kragum. Y'know another smellin' fine as I?
”
Kragum shook his head and tried to smile. She caught on to his suspicions. With everything that had happened back at Wanderer's Camp, could you blame him? The supernatural bit at the edges of their sanctuary and pushed the folk further into Wing City. Now...where were they?
smack!
"What was that?!" Fesna clung to Kragum and aimed doe eyes at the noise. It sounded almost as if...someone had...hit their head?
Fesna looked at Kragum as thescent of flowers drifted from the source of the sound. She broke away from Kragum and not one step later was suddenly surrounded in an endless meadow of flowers. Her breath caught in her throat as she realized the beauty of the place, but also the infinity of it. Then, it hit her.
Kragum must have blinked wrong. Suddenly he was in an endless flower meadow-and how did Fesna get so far away?! He would have enjoyed the scenery, if he wasn't so suspicious, and if he hand't just been drinking rum at a bar!
He waved his arms over his head to get her attention and started off towards her through the flowers.
"Fesna! Do not move!" Kragum had no idea how things worked in this strange place. He didn't like it, and he didn't want to lose her again. He charged forth and left a path of disgruntled vegetation behind him.
Kragum stopped in his tracks as Fesna's wail reached him, a chill brushing over his skin. He picked up the pace, and this time it was Kragum's turn to go in for a hug.
Fesna embraced him back and began to weep. She wasn't ready to die! She had things to do, places to see! Remorse for wasted time hit Fesna like a ton of bricks.
“
Fesna.....hey, Fesna? Fesna!
....look over there?
”
Fesna gave a final pitiful sob, wiped her nose on Kragum's shoulder, and looked to where he was pointing.
There was a door, and it was closing.
She didn't even think twice grabbing Kragum's hand and barreling for the door.
Kragum let himself be dragged through the flowers, matching her speed and excitement. When they reached the door it had just clicked shut. Breathing hard, he bent over to catch up on air, and noticed a bunch of strange dust on the ground. That, too, unsettled him.
Fesna toed the dust gently, but Kragum yanked her away. She would have laughed at his superstition under almost any other circumstance.