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Drayon's Description:The first thing you think when you see him is Dragon. He stands Seven feet five inches of the ground, his body extremely powerful and muscled, but with almost stunning sleekness like a large cat. His face is handsome, his nose Elven, his cheekbones sharp, his eyes slender like two almonds, a deep glowing Jade green, and his ears sharply pointed. His long, silky, black hair hangs down past his shoulders. He wears a loose fitting white silk tunic, which leaves much of his chest exposed. A small blue pendent hangs down in the center, and a metal arm guard runs up to his shoulder made of a deep blue steel, but keeping with his overall style sleek looking. His wings are twenty feet wide when full extended, a single claw running out the center of each. He wears loose fitting but not very baggy leather pants, and his boots are of a similar material. Hanging from his side is a large War Hammer inscribed with ancient runes of great power
Here's Drayon in his Elven form.
Along with Drayons new abilities come a new Rage. When his rage peaked his form changed. Here's is his Berserk form::
Seemingly an Armored Dragon now, bigger then before his entire body is covered in thick armored plates seemingly made of Admantine, and mithral a deep steel blue, he has an extra set of wings, now, and his old pair seem to be set in thick metal blades, now, his eyes glow a bright Night blue, running along side his arm is a large sword, seemingly part of his forearm now, Runes running up its length the Firestar, and his other arm seems to be a combination of a war claw, and a shield running up upwards to his forearm, then a blade running outwards up to his shoulder, in the center of his chest is a large blue gem, and a two smaller red ones on both sides, he has a tail now, as long as his body, and a large blade hanging from the end.
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Drayon's History:Born in a small western village, Drayon Altharius was selected by the beautiful silver Dragon, Armorana, to be his Dragon Knight, the highest honor an Elf, nah any humanoid race can achieve (save for Humans who due to their short Life span cannot achieve this feat). It takes many years to become a Dragon Knight, and the young boy at the tender age of four years old was taken from his home and sent to live with Armorana. Over the years, she became much more then a Dragon to him; she became his mother, his teacher, and his friend. The years spent alone together, almost fifty, allowed Drayon to become immune to the Dragon fear, and gain a powerful understanding of Magic. At the age of sixty five, it was necessary for Dray to head to the High Temple of Bahamut to receive training in the weapons of a Dragon Knight; the Long Bladed Dragon Spear, the heavy blade Dragon Claw War Axe, the powerful Draconis Composite short bow, and the mighty Dragon Fang Long sword. These weapons he mastered almost to the point of perfection, that is until they introduced the Dragon Scale armor that each Warrior had to be able to move perfectly in. In order to do this, Drayon ended up sleeping in his armor, eating drinking, and training in it endlessly. The training in the temple lasted for almost twenty-five years. Finally, on his birthday that year, the young Warrior was declared a man, and dubbed a Silver Dragon Knight. The following years seemed to pass in a glorious blur. Battle after great battle, campaign after great campaign, Drayon, and Armorana had been almost inseparable before, but now they truly were. Then one day, she was killed in battle with a Mighty Red Dragon, the Death Empress Fireclaw. The battle lasted almost all day, the two Dragons and their Knights engaged in mighty battle, trying with great trouble to slay each other, the Lances they used breaking on each Dragons hides, the War Axes becoming useless due to there heavy weight, and being discarded so that each Warrior could save energy. In the end it was Armoranas sheer exhaustion that ended the battle. In desperation, she grasped Fireclaws wings, and fell to the earth crushing each Dragon to the rocky ground below. Only Drayon survived, but he was without Honor for his Dragon had died, and he had not.
Dismissed from the order until such time as he could regain his Honor, Drayon wandered the Land for a time acting as a Mercenary, or a Body Guard. This Exile lasted until he met a man, a Rogue, named Jaime Frost, who became his close friend. They rode the land together for a few months until Jaime went missing saying he needed to handle something. Drayon decided to stay within the City, taking a job as a Weapon-smith, and Trainer, teaching a young noble Elf the basics of combat. This lasted for six months until Jaime returned and told him hed met a girl, a beautiful Elven woman named Dragona. He fell in love instantly. Coming to Juxta, Drayon made friends with her. Not being able to hide his feelings, he told her them right away, but a man Kuja stood in the way. It was during this whirlwind time that Draggy gave him Irisada, a small blue hatchling. They both lost their memories, later become Chosen of the Dragons on Dracus, had to deal with an insane former god, and finally not being able to help their feelings confused their love for each other, and became Boyfriend and Girlfriend.
During his training Drayon purposed to Dragona, but something came in the way, in order to prove himself worthy of being a Chosen he was to spend one month training with the Elder Dragon, finding his path and his true power. Though he missed his Love terribly, Drayon found himself, and became a Dragon War Priest, and discovered his gift was that of Size. He grew to an immense height, gaining a Dragon Form, and acquiring the ability to change his shape. Then, with Elders blessing, he was allowed to return to his Love, doing so right in the midst of a storm, possibly when she needed him the most.
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