Oops. I meant to declare that I wanted to play one of each role, but it looks like I was too late. I was finishing up this sheet as I was reading the whole "restricting Drakken applications" announcement. 

It's my own damn fault for not really, properly, saying anything before I started the sheet. I totally get it. If there's too many drakken, there's too many drakken, and I don't [i]need[/i] to run one. I just had the sheet done and figure it was worth a shot.

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{Kaivor Igvrius}

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(props to the OG artist, for this. Also, ignore that tail)


Race:
Drakkan
Age:
203
Element(s):
Water and Earth
Height:
6’ 11”

Bio:
The Igvrius family is an old one, but the name had no real weight until Kaivor’s father and grandfather performed outstandingly well in the war with the Anathos. His grandfather didn’t live to see the end of the war, but his father was still young-ish and was able to reap the benefits of their service. Wealth, and power, but certainly not health. Kaivor’s father suffered from a persistent respiratory issue all his life, as well as issues with fertility. He had several Gemmenite wives, and he only managed to produce three children near the end of his life. The eldest of these was Kaivor. 

As he grew up, his dying father spoke to him about the Drakka of his childhood, when there’d been no king. He was trained from an early age in the ways of combat, but has seen little in the way of actual fighting. He started to take after his father’s ideals, that Drakkan should never be a unified land, and that the only worthwhile opponents left were other Drakken.

His father died when Kaivor was fifty. The Drakkan was sickly, and old, but he stumbled outside and forced one of his servants to duel him. The servant was untrained, but he still easily bested and killed the dying Igvrius. Kaivor made sure news got around that his father wasn’t, in fact, ill or frail, but that he died in a fair duel. 

As Kaivor grew, so too did his beliefs. He decided that the concept of a king was inherently un-Drakken. Drakken were meant to fight, and the Gemmenites were far from worthy opponents. Until a real foe came about, a foe like the Anathos, Drakken were meant to fight amongst each other. He disliked the idea of the Gemmenite bride offerings, simply because it was orchestrated by the forces that united Drakka. Granted, it wasn’t as though he could come up with a better solution, much as he’s tried. He finds the idea of a new, Gemmenite, slave race to be more palatable than the current arrangement, but would never openly support an idea put forth by a prince. 

Now, he’s ready to take a wife and has been offered the chance to do so. He was against the idea, at first, but it was his brothers who convinced him that an Igvrius heir was necessary. 

Other:
-Kaivor fights with a pair of handaxes.
-Kaivor’s brothers are twenty-four and nineteen years younger than him, respectively.

Adult Content Preference: I am capable of writing this shit out, but I'm a little more familiar with fading to black.
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Available or not, I'll have a Gem up tonight or tomorrow, for sure. Again, sorry! 

(Bio is a little rougher than I liked. May have rushed hardcore to get this out before there were even more Drakken. I'll sand and polish this.)