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Full Name: Drako Winbren - Captain of the Sagewick Military.
Nickname/Alias: “Drakon” Pronounced Dragon with a ‘K’.
Age: 18.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Straight.
Country: Sagewick.
Occupation: Military Leader.

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Appearance:Draco is the leader of the Military power of Sagewick and is always often seen in his Noble Uniform. However once a battle or training will incur, he will dawn his Battle Uniform.
Background: Draco wasn’t that of Nobility when he was young, in fact, Draco was the opposite, he was an orphan and a peasant. When Draco was only 8 years old, he had learned how to live on the streets, knowing what to steal and what not to steal, which fights to fight and which ones to avoid. At this point in his life, he had gain a small following of five other orphans, each coming from Sagewick. He had grown to be their leader and was always making decisions that best served the group.

When Draco was 10, they were among the known border of Shdowpine and Sagewick, often crossing over to avoid the many guards. One of Draco’s friends, a small girl named Ellie, only six years old, had fallen from her point, causing her to roll down the hill into the middle of a confrontation of Sagewick and Shadowspine. Among the chaos, a blade was darting towards Ellie but was quickly blocked by Draco’s arm, piercing and shattering his right shoulder. A scream escaped Draco, both guard units stopped in their tracks. The screaming continued, the guard took the blade out and Draco fell. Draco was knelt in front of Ellie, protecting her. Draco was taken back when Ellie finally spoke for the first time, “Thank you, Draco”

The Sagewick guards jumped at the confusion, quickly attacking and offing the remaining forces, all but one, the one with the blade in Draco. Among the tears that now formed in Draco's eyes, he saw the blurry figure of his attacker. On instinct to protect Ellie, he pulled himself off the blade and charged, hitting the man in the chest with his shoulder. The resulting crash knocked the attacker onto the road where Draco pounced on top, headbutting the man before grabbing the blade and driving it through the heart of the confused man. When the adrenaline ran off and the road came to silence, the guards moved to Draco and Ellie, the rest of the Orphans coming out.

The Sagewick guards brought Draco, Ellie and his friends back to Queen Yddra Marcella Greyhelm, where quickly seeing the opportunity to protect Sagewick put him into Military training, along with his group. He was given a home and was no longer homeless.

Draco quickly rose through the ranks of the Military and quickly became Yddra’s most promising warrior. When he was only 14 years old, the Queen stationed him as Princess Naeva. With his new found responsibility, his training rose tenfold. When he was 17, he was placed as the captain of the Military, in charge of both tactics and protection. He is also the youngest ever leader of the Military.

It wasn't until 3 months before his 18th birthday that his life changed. Ellie had come to Draco one day when he was out training at night, the bright moon lighting the field on once they stand. The Queen behind Ellie, Draco was concerned. His concern quickly changed when Ellie opened her mouth, "Draco, for years we have been together, yet you know naught of what you are, or what I am." Ellie took a step back, the Queen having a soft smile as she stood next to Draco.

Ellie’s eyes went from her soft grey to glowing orange, she raised to her feet, her small frame shifting and growing, a tail protruding from her back along with a matching set of wings. Her size growing immensely. A foot landed next to Draco, the once lit field was now covered in darkness, the shadow of the dragon was long and full, the neck came down to meet Draco, their eyes meeting, a familiar feeling setting in. Draco was baffled but not scared, a feeling like he always knew something was out of place. He slowly raised his hand to her snout. The feelings that coerced through his touch was immense, voices and visions rushed to his head, a short wince of pain was quickly soothed by Ellie's voice, "You are a Listener Draco, and I, will be your Dragon". Draco's face turned to that of a smile, a feeling of complete had now settled over his body.

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Full Name: Ellie (To Draco) or Miku The Fire Sage (To others)
Age: 130 Years old.
Gender: Dragons have no gender but it is best represented as a female, as her human form often shows.
Race: Magnus

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Background: *Dragon will be referred to as a girl*
Miku was chased and hunted by numerous humans, causing her to run for her life and always having to watch herself. She sooned learned how to play on human emotions, forming her human shape as a young and lost little girl. This caused her to stop being hunted as much and it also made humans feel sorry for her, often giving her a home for a while.

She was found by another small group of orphans led by a man named Draco. She was wary of him but she needed a group as to not raise suspicion from her hunters. Cautious of her new found group she continued to follow. She quickly learnt that Draco's actions were genuine and he had the others lives in his hands at all time, but Miku knew that at the first sign of real trouble, he would leave, as many humans have done in the past.

The group was crossing the border when she slipped down a slope, putting herself into the way of a conflict. Dazed and unable to react in time the blade was heading towards her with intent to kill, but was stopped by the sacrifice of Draco. Miku learnt that Draco wasn't like other humans. That's when it clicked to her, how he always seemed to know something about her, that he was a listener.

After many more years of training with Draco, she became adapt at swordplay, much like Draco. It wasn't until a couple months before Draco's 18th birthday that she seeked a private audience with the Queen, to which she accepted. Ellie told the Queen of her true identity, finally allowing herself to settle, she was scared of being hunted, but the Queen understood, and it almost seemed as though she knew, and guide Ellie to the field, as to reveal herself to her Listener.

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Full Name: Eridian Andralles Karkand, The Black Lion, Wielder of Sunclaw and Listener of Garaxes
Nickname/Alias: Eri (Air-ee, by his close friends), The Black Lion (by those who fear him.)
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Country: Sagewick
Occupation: Eridian was a Vassal Knight in the employ of a Fuedal Lord, but when his Master died, Eridian became a blade for hire.
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Appearance: Eridian is normally seen with his neck-length black hair, slicked back. He has a notable scar on his chin and many others covering his arms and torso. When he isnt wearing his armor, he's normally wearing a black tunic with the red sigil of his lord patched onto the shoulder, leather trousers, tough boots and a heavy, hooded cloak.
Background: Eridian was born to an Imperial Knight by the name of Mythras Karkand. When Mythras was murdered, when Eridian was only 8, his Father's friend, Lord Nimerius Sedgefoot, took him in and trained him to be a Knight. However, Nimerius was also murdered by a rival lord when Eridian was 24. Eridian met his dragon, Garaxes, when he was 17. He was on his first border dispute mission for his Master, where he stumbled upon a cave, during a heavy storm. Entering the cave, Eridian beheld a massive dragon curled up, asleep on the cave floor. Struck with fear, Eridian began to back away, before stepping on a dry bone, cracking it in half and waking the great beast. The dragon stood, towering over Eridian, and holding his gaze for a good half hour. Eridian felt if this was to be his death, it was to be noble so he stared right back at the dragon, not flinching. After holding each other's gaze, the dragon leaned down and touched the tip of his nose to Eridian's forehead and, at that moment, Eridian's entire world changed. He heard things from the perspective of a Dragon, understood the world as the Dragon did. "I am Garaxes, Eridian Karkand. And you are my Listener."
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Full Name: Garaxes the Terror
Age: 153
Gender: Male
Race: Magnus
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Appearance: As a dragon, Garaxes is a massive red dragon with black tints to his scales. As a human, Garaxes is an extremely well-muscled man with clean trimmed black hair and a neat black beard. His eyes remain red.
Background: Garaxes was born 153 years ago, high on a mountain. He was left by both his parents to learn how to survive on his own, a task that he took to well. He rarely left his Dragon form, enjoying the freedom of his wings to the constrictions of his legs. He remained around the same mountains that he was born in until he met Eridian.
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