Draken27
01-13-14, 10:15 PM
Name: Draken Mobius aka Dark Walker (local nickname)
Age: 30
Race: Vampire (formerly human)
Sex: Male
Eye color: Yellow
Hair color: Brown with grayish streaks
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 220 lbs
Occupation: Underground street fighter
Appearance: Draken has a commanding presence. His body is extremely muscular, yet possessing more definition than bulk. He has a fairly pale complexion, accented by his stark yellow eyes, which give him an almost wolf-like appearance. Draken is handsome, though maybe not in the classical sense. He has a strong squarish jaw and pronounced cheekbones and his eyes are slightly sunken, which give him the appearance that he's glaring at everything. His brown unkempt hair has streaks of grey, adding to his wolf-like appearance. He wears a forest green frontiersman coat with a hood usually drawn up over his head. Draken also wears a bandolier containing various pouches across his chest. He wears soft boots that come up to his knees. Were he to show his fangs, onlookers would realize that he possesses a dual set.
Personality: Draken is an enigma. At times, he comes off as a smartass. He loves to banter with others, especially if it seems to annoy the other party. Other times, it seems that people in general annoy him. He has no problem killing. Draken understands what he is and he makes no apologies for it.
Weapons: Two large hunting knives (iron)
Armor: None
Items: snare twine, flint and tinder
Skills:
-Stalking: Having grownup as a hunter, Draken is very adept at approaching targets silently.
-Agility: Draken has had to chase prey through very dense forest and had learned how to move very quickly between obstacles.
-Tracking: Draken is able to read signs and interpret prey activity and direction.
Abilities:
-Shapeshifting: Draken can turn into a large grey wolf once every 24 hours for about 60 minutes. While in this form it allows him to move about 1.5 times faster.
-Claws: Draken can morph his hands into vicious curved claws comparable to steel blades
History: Draken was the first of two children born to his woodsmen parents. Growing up in the deep forests, Draken had little contact with the civilized world and felt right at home among the trees. Draken learned hunting from his father, how to stalk, how to approach and then slay his quarry. Draken developed unorthodox methods of hunting, sometimes taking to the trees to approach his prey. For him, the chase had a thrill, perhaps too much of one. Life for him was simple.
As always with these stories, there comes a fateful day. When Draken was 20, he visited the nearest town, curious about the world beyond the woods. Young, eager, and a little too naive for his own good, Draken set about exploring the town. Ending up in a tavern, Draken had quite a bit to drink and met a woman calling herself Lorraine Barrett. She was a hauntingly gorgeous and sensual woman with deep emerald eyes and a seductive aura about her and young Draken was instantly smitten. Sensing Draken's interest, Lorraine suggested they retire to the nearby inn. Draken hastily agreed and followed her to her room. The two of them spent a night of unbridled passion, but unfortunately that wasn't all. Lorraine was a vampire, and she revealed herself and subdued the young man, bleeding him dry. Then, seemingly out of amusement, she turned him. The devious vampire then abandoned Draken on the outskirts of town.
Awakening in a delerious and almost feral state, Draken set about the only task his primitive mind would permit. Food. Happening upon a house on the outskirts of town, Draken quickly gained entry and slaughtered a family of 9 where they lay. Gorged and finally sated, Draken's higher functions returned. At first horrified by the carnage before him, his horror gave way to unbridled rage. Returning to town, Draken sought out Lorraine and confronted her. Lorraine gleefully admitted to turning him. Further enraged by her flippant response, Draken lashed out at her. Unfortunately, the fledgling vampire was no match for his sire and Lorraine quickly subdued him and escaped, laughing all the way.
Draken was discovered by the guards and consdiering he was still covered in the evidence of his grisly night, he was attacked. Though no match for his sire, he was more than a match for the humans and he made short work of the guards and escaped into the woods. Now no longer human, Draken never returned home, instead wandered into the wilderness, developing an affinity for the animals who shared his woodland home. Over time, he began to gain mastery over his vampiric abilities, allowing his body to morph and change at will.
Though he could make do with travelers lost in the woods, Draken eventually had to enter major cities in order to feed. On one such trip he met a man named Victor Stross who introduced Draken to the world of underground fighting. Eagerly, Draken requested a match and discovered unsurprisingly that he had a knack for it. Draken makes a fair amount of money with these fights, and the fact that they are unofficial means that any 'accidents' go unnoticed. Draken now enjoys a double life, balancing his reclusive wild side, with his brash public face.
Age: 30
Race: Vampire (formerly human)
Sex: Male
Eye color: Yellow
Hair color: Brown with grayish streaks
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 220 lbs
Occupation: Underground street fighter
Appearance: Draken has a commanding presence. His body is extremely muscular, yet possessing more definition than bulk. He has a fairly pale complexion, accented by his stark yellow eyes, which give him an almost wolf-like appearance. Draken is handsome, though maybe not in the classical sense. He has a strong squarish jaw and pronounced cheekbones and his eyes are slightly sunken, which give him the appearance that he's glaring at everything. His brown unkempt hair has streaks of grey, adding to his wolf-like appearance. He wears a forest green frontiersman coat with a hood usually drawn up over his head. Draken also wears a bandolier containing various pouches across his chest. He wears soft boots that come up to his knees. Were he to show his fangs, onlookers would realize that he possesses a dual set.
Personality: Draken is an enigma. At times, he comes off as a smartass. He loves to banter with others, especially if it seems to annoy the other party. Other times, it seems that people in general annoy him. He has no problem killing. Draken understands what he is and he makes no apologies for it.
Weapons: Two large hunting knives (iron)
Armor: None
Items: snare twine, flint and tinder
Skills:
-Stalking: Having grownup as a hunter, Draken is very adept at approaching targets silently.
-Agility: Draken has had to chase prey through very dense forest and had learned how to move very quickly between obstacles.
-Tracking: Draken is able to read signs and interpret prey activity and direction.
Abilities:
-Shapeshifting: Draken can turn into a large grey wolf once every 24 hours for about 60 minutes. While in this form it allows him to move about 1.5 times faster.
-Claws: Draken can morph his hands into vicious curved claws comparable to steel blades
History: Draken was the first of two children born to his woodsmen parents. Growing up in the deep forests, Draken had little contact with the civilized world and felt right at home among the trees. Draken learned hunting from his father, how to stalk, how to approach and then slay his quarry. Draken developed unorthodox methods of hunting, sometimes taking to the trees to approach his prey. For him, the chase had a thrill, perhaps too much of one. Life for him was simple.
As always with these stories, there comes a fateful day. When Draken was 20, he visited the nearest town, curious about the world beyond the woods. Young, eager, and a little too naive for his own good, Draken set about exploring the town. Ending up in a tavern, Draken had quite a bit to drink and met a woman calling herself Lorraine Barrett. She was a hauntingly gorgeous and sensual woman with deep emerald eyes and a seductive aura about her and young Draken was instantly smitten. Sensing Draken's interest, Lorraine suggested they retire to the nearby inn. Draken hastily agreed and followed her to her room. The two of them spent a night of unbridled passion, but unfortunately that wasn't all. Lorraine was a vampire, and she revealed herself and subdued the young man, bleeding him dry. Then, seemingly out of amusement, she turned him. The devious vampire then abandoned Draken on the outskirts of town.
Awakening in a delerious and almost feral state, Draken set about the only task his primitive mind would permit. Food. Happening upon a house on the outskirts of town, Draken quickly gained entry and slaughtered a family of 9 where they lay. Gorged and finally sated, Draken's higher functions returned. At first horrified by the carnage before him, his horror gave way to unbridled rage. Returning to town, Draken sought out Lorraine and confronted her. Lorraine gleefully admitted to turning him. Further enraged by her flippant response, Draken lashed out at her. Unfortunately, the fledgling vampire was no match for his sire and Lorraine quickly subdued him and escaped, laughing all the way.
Draken was discovered by the guards and consdiering he was still covered in the evidence of his grisly night, he was attacked. Though no match for his sire, he was more than a match for the humans and he made short work of the guards and escaped into the woods. Now no longer human, Draken never returned home, instead wandered into the wilderness, developing an affinity for the animals who shared his woodland home. Over time, he began to gain mastery over his vampiric abilities, allowing his body to morph and change at will.
Though he could make do with travelers lost in the woods, Draken eventually had to enter major cities in order to feed. On one such trip he met a man named Victor Stross who introduced Draken to the world of underground fighting. Eagerly, Draken requested a match and discovered unsurprisingly that he had a knack for it. Draken makes a fair amount of money with these fights, and the fact that they are unofficial means that any 'accidents' go unnoticed. Draken now enjoys a double life, balancing his reclusive wild side, with his brash public face.