Name: Derak Strider
Age: 22
Species: Dragon
Sex: Male
Description: 6'4, medium to large build, scales consist of stripe like patterns of blue and black, blue eyes, and has wings.
Bio: The time and place of Derak's birth is shrouded in mystery, some argue that he never even existed. However, the truth of his origins lie here. Born in a long forgotten age where demons terrorized their land, Derak was taken away from his family at a young age by his own father, Marcus Strider, to be protected and trained for the war's ahead. Taken to the snowy mountains of Kawast, he was raised in a hidden cave which led deep underground. From the time he could walk, Derak was trained to fight. Learning skills that he could only aquire from his own father, a powerful warrior in his own right, Derak slowly learned that he was a power within him that very few in the world did. Years slowly went by, and Derak went from a baby to a young child, learning to fight and kill, to which he didnt understand why or the nature of it. Only that he was meant to do what he needed in order to survive. One night, on his 7th birthday, Derak was fast asleep in his room when a series of loud crashes and yells awoke him. Running to the source of them, Derak looked in shock and fear as he saw his own father on the ground, murdered. The one who had commited the deed was the Demon King, a powerful warlord bent on the destruction of their world. Remembering what he was taught, Derak foolish charged the Demon King, only to be smacked aside effortlessly. However, instead of killing Derak with ease, the Demon King decided it would ammuse his own arrogant self to let the young boy freeze to death in the mountains. Leaving him with his murdered father, Derak sobbed in grief. However, knowing he couldnt stay there, Derak quickly dragged his father outside and buried him. Now, alone in the world, Derak began to wonder the forzen mountains. As he traveled, his emotions grew too much for him to control. He was alone, with no one. So Derak did what any child would do, he created his own friend. An imaginary being known as Traven. However, a mere day after Derak left, a vicious storm blew though the mountain. Becoming too much for him, Derak quickly fell victom to the freezing tempertures. But, luckily for him, this was not his end. He was rescued by a white wolf by the name of Nateu, who took Derak to his hidden village. Here, Derak spent the next 11 years of his life. Nateu quickly saw the potintial in Derak and asked of his family. Once learning of who he was, Nateu quickly took him under his wing, continuing his training. As the years went by, Derak grew from a young boy to a young adult, his skills much more harnessed, and his skill with a blade exceeding some of even the greatest master's Nateu had even witness. He was amazed at Derak's will to continue even when his body wouldnt allow him too. The boy never gave up and pushed himself to the brink of death at times. Unknown to Nateu however, the source of his will was the memory of his father being murdered. Rage poured into Derak's mind as he grew. He would accidently even injured his sparring parents, seeing them as the Demon King he long to kill. Yet, another problem grew within Derak that would not surface for many years. Traven, the imaginary friend he had created as a young boy, soon become Derak himself, an alter ego. Traven hated the world for what it was, and wanted nothing more to destroy it for ripping the life he couldve lived from him. As said before though, that wouldnt surface for many years. At the age of 18, Derak's fear grew once again as the news that the demon army had located Nateu's village and was on their was to destroy it. Refusing to flee, Derak stood with the village and fought a bloody battle to protect it. However, the might of the demon army proved too much for them and they had to quickly retreat, leaving the village to burn and wither away. Luckily however, the battle of more of a diversion in order to let the villager's escape. Soon after, Nateu broke the news that the demons had not come for the village at all, but for him. The Demon King had learned of his survival and his training. He was beginning to fear Derak. This angered Derak that it was his fault that innocent people were killed. Having to make a hard decision, Derak parted ways from the village and began to wonder the land, training as he did so. Time once again crept by, and Derak found himself more frustrated then ever. Hate was soon the only thing that filled his heart. Times came where he would even hurt innocent people in blind anger, thinking they knew something he wanted. Two more years went by, he was was 20 years old. On a cold rainly day, Derak returned to the village where he grew up at. The foundation was burnt but still in place. As he walked though, a voice met his ear. As he turned to face it, he saw a demon by the name of Shinji...from there, you all know where the story goes. However, what happens at the end is where this continues. Derak, having been trapped by his own alter ego Traven, was render helpless. His friends, Hiro, Talyn, and Liz, fought for him. A battle raged on between them and Traven. Soon, they were able to defeat him, freeing Derak from himself and once and for all ending the pain and torment that he had created within himself so long ago. Knowing deep down that the war could already be lost, Derak decided to quit fighting and settled down, the war would not be won by his hand and he knew that. He would take what time he had left to spend with ones he came to care about.
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What I believe to have happened shortly after ~
Within that year, the demons had fallen into chaos. With no Demon King, they began to fight amongst themselves to choose a new leader. By the time they had chosen one however, it was too late. By their own hand, the demons had ravaged their own ranks to the point of no return. Sensing this weakness, the entire lands resistence banded togather and wiped out the demons once and for all. Now all that remained were small pockets of demons that they hunted down over time.
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Now back to Derak ~
During the final days of the war, Derak had settled down with his love Liz in his own cabin, hidden in the woods (weither they ever got married and had a kid is up to Liz). One day, Derak made his way to the ocean alone, only bringing his sword along. Standing atop of a cliff looking over the water, Derak slowly tossed his sword down into the depths of the sea. To him, it was the last piece of him he needed to let go. The sword had saved his save, and it was a powerful weapon at that. It contained all of his memories during his life, memories he felt that were better left forgotten. To him, he had found the peace he had longed for at last....or so he thought.
Months later, a group of soldiers and villagers had learned of Derak's location and set out to burn kill him, believing that he had betrayed the land when it was Traven. Hearing the news of the price on his head, Derak was forced to relocate his family. It wasnt long though before he realized that no matter where he ran...no matter where he hid, he would always be hunted and would only put the one's he loved in danger...
....He had to make a decision....
(Once again, thats enough for now. More to come, basically this is just the tip of the iceberg. I know im getting carried away for a simple background story, but tis too much fun
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