Caste: Bright Name: Drahcir Onamor (Drake for short) Gender: Male human Age: 18 Appearance: [Hider][img] http://img228.imageshack.us/img228/6200/swordsman2.png[/img] Weight: 185lbs Height: 5' 11" Eyes: Green/hazel Hair: dark chestnut, short sloppy cut Build: lean and athletic. Not much fat on his body but not overly muscle either. Drake always seems to have a stern look on his face, deep in thought and almost intimidating. His look decieves his eyes in which seem to be filled with compassion and unwaiver in depth. He holds himself like royalty and one can almost feel the immense weight he burderns on his shoulders. [/hider] Personality: At first one would look at Drake and deem him an arrogant, stubborn headed jerk with something to prove.... they are mostly right, but deep down he is loyal to those who befriend him and would lay down his life for others like his family did for decades. He sucks at lying and would rather be bluntly truthfull than to lie and decieve. Some see this as honorable, others deem this as him being a complete jerk. Spellbook: 1. Blink- Temporarily alters his speed and reflexes allowing him to be more gracefull and agile in trade for strength. Lasts ten minutes. 2. Enguard- pulls a crude blade from a nearby source of earth or metal. The type of element and its abundance determines the kind of blade and its durability. Ranges from small dagger to full on claymore. The latter takes more time to build. 3. Burden- the clothes on his body become dense and sturdy. They become rigid and harder to move in but grant him better protection. (He cannot cast and Blink and Burden together yet) 4. Illuminati- A bright flash of light emits from the blade he bares. Blinding those around him and dispels other minor magic spells including his own. (Friendly fire capable) Inventory: To supplement his often straightforward and reckless nature, he carries plenty of bandages and ointments along with a rather large satchel always filled with some sort of food. Drake has been known to eat his weight in food daily. He blames his arkwardly high metabolism. He also holds a tiny silver pendant with a large emerald in the center belonging to his father. The words "Bearing the burden of compassion and will overcomes all." Encircles the gem. Despite his flashy clothing and regal look, he almost never has money on him. Clothing: A rather long white open front robe adorned with silver decor and gold/green accents. Underneath he hides a shirt of thin chainmail and a silver gauntlet pulled off his fathers old armor that is just slightly too big for his hand. His pants and boots are reinforced leather with tiny worn silver rivets scattered everywhere. Other: Drake is rather straightforward. He's not the strongest, nor the smartest by far. He does have one thing that is undeniable and that is his will. Only rivaled by his stubborness and not-so-level headed nature. Letting his emotion guide his blade in battle.