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Character Info:
Full name: Drakneel "Fire-Lotus" Ignotius-The Fierce Blaze.
Nickname(s): Drak(His short-name) Dovahkiin(By the Dragons), Dragonborn(By the residents of Skyrim after the secondary Dragon assault near one of the Watch-Towers), The Flamevell Dracon(Being titled by those who respect and fear him), (These nicknames being named by Joh)Hot Breath, Lizard Face, Scaly Moron,(And this name being labelled in the Dragon Tongue) Faal Yol Dovah Kriid(I'll let you guys solve this out.)
Gender: Male.
Species/Race: Argonian(Ember-Saxheel).
Age: Unknown.
Birthday/Year: N/A due to having no recollections of his past life. (Because I have no idea how the Dates/Months/Years even work out in TES-Skyrim >XD.)
Birth-sign: The Fire Dragon.
Religion: A believer in Akatosh, Hircine and Talos.
Region, City or Town of BIRTH : Possibly born from Blackmarsh, but eventually got lost in the outer borders of Tamriel that eventually led him towards Skyrim.
Parents/Guardians: Was currently taken in by Faalwuthken, an Ancient Fire Dovah who later on disappeared one day and had never returned.
Close Companion: His Half-Brother Derkeethus, Lyana and Delroth: A Red Drake about the size of a Sabrecat.
Allies/Comrades:
Members of the "Nova Lance" Guild.
The Reformed Blades.
The Companions.
The Rebel Dragons.
The Stormcloaks(Former)
Paarthurnax: Leader of the Rebellion.
Ohdahviing: Ex-Member of the Loyalist Dragons and now loyal to the Rebellion.
Durnehviir: The Undead Dragon of the Soul Cairn.
The Divines/The Aedra's.
Hircine: Daedric Prince of the Hunt
Frienemy/Friendly-Rival: Mostly with Joh'Rahka Tigerbane and Ariselle Auriarde as well as the other Dragonknights, Vahstak Raxion and Soreth Nightscale.
Nemesis/Enemies:
Dorahk Bloodlust: The Vampiric Argonian Dragonknight.
Mannimarco: Leader of the Wyrm Cult.
Osmudahl Shorahn: The Demon of Eternal Knightmares.
Harkon: Lord of the Vampires.
Olaf-One Eye: Lord of the Draugrs.
Potema: The Wolf Queen.
Miraak: The First Dragonborn.
The Thalmor.
The Stormcloak.
The Dark Brotherhood.
The Daedric Princes
The Loyalist Dragons.
Molag Bal: Daedric Prince of Domination and Enslavement.
The Ten Vulaak Dragons of Annihilation.
Alduin: The World Eater.
Currently lives: Somewhere hidden within the mountains where he and the rest of his Guildmates positioned themselves. (The mod is basically called "Castle Draco")
Languages spoken: Sometimes speaks in English, but above all mostly in the Tongues of Dragons when around Dragon's.
Affiliations/Faction/Guild: Once part of the Stormcloak Rebellion after the Jarl of Windhelm: Ulfric Stormcloak betrayed them, A Guild Member of the infamous Nova Lance Guild, Harbinger of the Companions and of course a Champion of Hircine.
RELATIONSHIP STATUS : Gains a romance interest with an Imperial name Lyana Valeria whose been his first friend after joining the guild, but eventually lost it after her death by the hands of the Stormfists. Then gains it back after coming across Serana Volkihar: Daughter of the Coldharbour where they take their relationship by starting off as friends, after the defeat of Harkon and Serana joining the Nova Lance where she begins to understand what it feels like to have a family once again, both Drak and Serana eventually begin to be closer towards one another, but never truly admitted their feelings towards one another after the downfall of Miraak and the Rise of the Dragons along with their Lord, Alduin...
Physical Appearance:
Height: 7' 11' with hind-draconic legs instead of humanoid legs.(In Were-Dragon Form he's over 9'10' Tall O_O, scary)
Weight: 250 pounds.
Armor: Torso Champion Mage Armor(The Champions Mage Armor from "Dragon Age Two".) One sided Champion Mage Gauntlet with razor sharp talons(Gauntlet arm being colored dark-steel), a Sleeveless side with a fingerless red glove to show off his Argonian razor sharp claws and Champion Mage BOOTS that show off his Raptor-like talons.
Weapon: "Dragon's Blaze", A long crimson Fire Enchanted Dragon-like great-sword with the a Dragon's head at the end of the Swords handle with Dragon Language embedded to the blade. (Translation: "The Burning-Blade that SEARS away the Corrupted Hearts...".)
Horn Colors: Ebony.
Horn Style: Two large horns pointing straight of the back of his head(With the tips point a little down.), bits of horns heading down his vertebrate as well as a three rows on his draconic like eyebrow.(Basically I'm using the "Drachis Mod" to make my Argonian look more Dragon-like.)
Eye Color: Crimson Red, the iris itself being pure Onyx.
Scales: Rough Dragon like scales on the very center of his torso as well as on his back with a few on both sides on his saurian thighs.
Scale Color: Darkish Crimson scales.
Scars: Three large scars on his left eye.
Preferred style of clothing: Prefers mostly on Heavy armory during his younger times, until gaining the interest of his latest Champion armor. Off days he'd usually wear a sleeve jacket exposing his left arm and some leather pants.
Frequently worn: A necklace that once belong to Lyana as well as a pitch black scarf completely wrapping itself around his neck.
Health:
Smoker?: By that you mean the smoke coming out of his nose and mouth when he's ready to unleash his flames on his opponent just to reduce them into a mass of charred flesh. Then I guess that's a yes.
Drinker?: Mostly enjoys Mead.
Drug User?: Does not like Drugs, only destroys them.
ADDICTIONS : Just loves sleeping in fire, he takes it from his Father after gaining the Dragonknight Magicka...
ALLERGIES : None in particular so far.
Any physical ailments/illnesses/disabilities: Have's no records of his memory of any of past life or any recollections of his Parents, only having finding himself near an abandoned Aylied Temple.
Any medication regularly taken: N/A
Personal Response:
PERSONALITY : He is a rather optimistic Argonian, never seeing a downside to anything. He's very reckless when it comes to a battle of accidentally going a bit overboard, but he's always been the type to make it through impossible odds and try to avoid hurting anyone. He too has a fire of adventurous spirit that burns bright in his heart. This will often lead him, however, to make a hasty decision, often leading to the event of earning three large scars on his eye while defending Lyana from an ambush by a Hag-Raven, he is fiercely loyal for the rest of his life and cherishes his friends as his own family that he desires to protect with all of his life and strength. He also loves to eat spicy food along with fire and the fact that he's always fired up when it comes to going out on quests or having a brawl.
Peaceful or aggressive attitude: Aggressive only against those who dare threaten his friends/family, his Guild or himself and vows the eradicate them if they ever dare bring harm to them. Even if its an Imperial or Stormcloak ARMY who views his Guild as a threat, a Daedric Lord who seeks to conquer the world or even the Divines themselves who have damned them, he would vanquish and punish those who dare lay a hand on his Guild.
Likes: He always the type to go out on a quest in search of glory and fame, hunting Animals to bring back for food, likes to stay out in the sun, is fund of sleeping in the fire pile while its still active and loves a good brawl with his fellow Guildmates as well as with the Companions.
Dislikes: Most likely he doesn't take the joy of Assassins from the Dark Brotherhood Guild and other Mercenary-Guilds that only involves killing for blood-stained earned Septims, doesn't like Daedric Princes because of their wicked ways and their crazed worshipers (Besides Azura and Hircine who he's gained to trust on) and of course hates Racism by those who don't take kindly to foreigners, including the Thalmor Embassy who brag about how they are much more superior than others and the Imperial Legions for trying to chop his head off.
Fears/phobias: Mostly Ariselle when he, Derkeethus, Vahstak, Soreth or Joh'Rahka are intimidated by her angry looks when they are needed to stop lollygagging in the Guild or causing a brawl that could tear it down.
Favourite colour: Darkish-Crimson Red.
Abilities:
Class: Two-Handed Templar Warrior/Master Fire Mage/Efficient Fire Dragonknight/Dovahkiin(Dragonborn).
Talents/Techniques: Mostly a Two-handed wielder with fast reflexes and a talented in the arts of using fire to his advantage as well as mastering the Way of the Voice.
Favorite Magicka or other Power:
Ultimate Magicka:
Were-Beast/Vampiric Ability: Ability to transform into a Urak-Dovah: A Were-Dragon at will. (Using the "Were-Dovah Mod" Its just awesome.) but at the Full moon the power of the Urak-Dovah takes over him and GRANTS him large bony wings.
Weaknesses: Can't exactly handle Horker Meat since it causes a major ache in his stomach and of course silver hurts him in his Urak-Dovah Form as well while having a nasty case of motion SICKNESS when it comes to boarding none-living transportation.
Backstory:
Drakneel Fire-lotus Ignotius or simply just Drak: A young Crimson-Scaled Argonian who was left alone in the outskirts of warring realm of Tamriel with no memories of any Parents or Siblings of any sort with the exception of being found near an ancient Ayleid Temple, all he ever knew was always being alone and wanting someone to save him from this fate of loneliness. He eventually came across Faalwuthken: The Old Flame who was out hunting for Mammoth's. The old Fire Dovah had eventually took the young Argonian with him to due to seeing himself within Drak during his younger times, by training him to use the gifted ability to use one of the rarest magicka known commonly as "Dragonknight Magicka" that allows him to gain every quality and rival that of an actual Dragon itself. True that there were those within Summerset Isle who were gifted on using the basic moves, but if granted by a Dragon itself than that alone would give the user an extent of the Dragonknights true power.
Not only did the Dragon train Drak under his care, he eventually taught the young Argonian about Reading and telling Cultures. And it came to Drak's notice that he's been having slight physical appearances to a Dragon's own with rows of his teeth growing sharper than before and the fact that his sense of smell and hearing have both been enhanced as well as gaining the same instincts of a Dragon as well. During night times after days of training, Faalwuthken would always tell his son of his times Dovah's, vast essential beings that have ruled all of Tamriel roamed the sky while striking fear to those who feared the Dragons with their Leader Alduin: The World Eaters and first born of Akatosh who set the world in complete darkness and chaos.
Let alone that his BROTHER Paarthurnax, third born of Akatosh turned away from their elder brothers side. Paarthurnax and Faalwuthken could not take the cruelty of the Joor by their brothers tyranny and could not tolerate it no more after joining the Mortals ranks while teaching them the way of the voice. Thus causing a war of the Dragons as Dovah to Dovah with Mortals at their side fought one another as Faalwuthken fought alongside with Paarthurnax during the Great Dragon Wars, trying to provoke Alduin from his throne. In success, they were able to lure him out to the throat of the World, using a shout that brings Dragons from the sky and forcing them to the ground as Mortals, but not having to have loss one of their Companion to Alduins maw.
The Eldest among the Joor then resorted to one final effort of using the Kel, the Elder Scroll to vanquish Alduin and banish him away from Tamriel as Alduin roared in defiance but suddenly vanished, bringing victory to the Joor and peace to the world. As for the Dragons, they've too moved on with Paarthurax and Faalwuthken going their own way, they have not seen one another for a long time as the Dragon's themselves were eventually turning into myths and legends. Leaving Faalwuthken to be a lone wolf, but not until meeting the Argonian who had soften his heart and made him have a purpose of passing down his knowledge to someone truly worthy of using the power of Fire, thus ending his tale.
But than came the day that would scar Drak's life forever in his life, when the young Argonian had awakened from his sleep after the old Faalwuthken had remained next to him in an attempt to keep him asleep after suffering from some minor nightmares. The Dragon himself had seemingly vanished in fin air, leaving Drak to fend for himself once more with a sudden vow to find his father.
During his travel, he eventually came across another but pale-scaled Argonian Dragonknight by the name of name Derkeethus Vastonia, a wanderer just like Drak who too was once raised by a Dragon named Strunqoviing as well who was part of Alduin's downfall and passed down his knowledge to Derkeethus as Drak's Father did the same as well while also acquiring the power of a Lightning Dragonknight from another Dragon who was the embodiment of Thunder and Lightning. Unlike the other Arognians, Derkeethus was a cross-breed of both Human and Argonian, gaining a brilliant shade of Silver-Scales and having a brandish hair shrouding over his horns and had no tail dangling behind him.
As time went by for the two individuals now journeying through a world hellbent on a pointless war between four rivalry alliances of the Ebonheart Pack, The Aldemari Dominion and the Daggerfall Covenant with the addition of the Imperial Empire being caught in the middle of the fierce fighting. The two Argonians had eventually trusted one another and eventually developed a certain bond to what most would refer them to be like brothers, but they would still argue on who is better than the other as well as throwing their fists at each others face. More years have eventually passed by, with the two nearly in their seventeens(Derkeethus being one year younger then Drak) The brothers then continued onward through Skyrim's who was famously known to be the home of the Nords in one of the more tropical forest areas, seeing the lush fields of grass and the clear skies as they both admired the beauty for a short moment after hearing rumors of a Guild somewhere near Riverwood not far from where they are. It only took the brothers a few moments as they were completely amazed at how big the Guild was, the two were excited on joining the Guild.
As soon as they walked through the door to see eyes locking on the two of them, the to break the silence was a young yet attractive Imperial short raven hair girl around the same age as Drak that goes by the name of Lyana who came face to face with the brothers and questioned why they were here. The brothers eventually informed her of wanting to join their Guild which the Guild Master of Nova Lance by the name of Robent Endre, an Archmage Imperial who recruited them after seeing great potential within the brothers. Derkeethus himself had started to gain a few new friends by starting with Drex: An Silver Avian who was an expert of being a Sprint Mage and Scout while also encountering Yojimba: A Lungaris who have's the thrills for exciting hunts and side jokes and lastly Inigo: A Purple furred Khajiit who was rather talented at being a One Handed Dual Wielder/Mage.
Although Drak eventually made a bad start with a certain opposite Snow Khajiit named Joh'Rakha after calling him a Furr-sicle before Joh was the first to call Drak weird and stating that he doesn't like him, causing one another to go through an anime fight pile of punches, kicks and headbutts with everyone laughing in entertainment of the fight that's going on, but it was short lived after the two opposites were sent straight for a wall by the force of Ariselle Auriarde(A young Temptress-Breton who happens to be the Guilds third strongest female) fist that caused the two opposites to cringe and shiver in fear of Ariselle which caused her to smirk in satisfaction of showing off her dominance to the opposites who trembled in utter terror. But she eventually gave Drak a soft and warm smile that causes him to blush secretly before the young girl asking his name, which he gave back and eventually greeted herself. Drak eventually muttered quietly while Joh agreed, causing the to to grin at one another but suddenly turned their gaze away.
As far as the brothers knew, things were starting to get rather interesting. Drak on the other hand has eventually made a friend with Lyana, making her to be the first friend he's ever had for the first time in his life after that tragic event of his Fathers passing. The two of them first met when Lyana was walking back to the Guild during a rainy day where she saw Drak sitting on a round rock. It was rather odd for her to be seeing the NEW RECRUIT staying there, not bothering to find shelter of some sorts. When she came closer to get a good look on the Argonians face, her eyes were widen in a surprising way, it was the first of her too see this Crimson-Scaled Argonian looking rather...sad...and alone, were it not for the rain, she could of sworn that she had saw a single stream of wetness falling from his right eye.
She knew better then to just leave him sitting there in the middle of the rain while his BROTHER was with the other Guild-members, so she decided to at least greet herself to Drak. Drak was somewhat hesitant of meeting the girl, it came in many theories. One being is how attractive the girl was in every-way, or the fact that the scent emitting from her was rather soothing and the fact that his heart was pounding rapidly at when he first caught sight of her. He eventually returned her greeting with a toothy grin of his own that made the girl comment of how cute it was, making Drak to blush furiously of her opinion. And from that day forward the two became good friends and went on requests whenever they were on their own.
One day, they eventually found a stray Drake cub that must have been separated from his pack or the pack must have been hunted down by Poachers. Drak and Lyana decided to take the Drake Cub to present it as an Official member of Nova Lance and named him Delroth. Both Drak and Lyana didn't know that they were starting to have feelings for each other, but their interest for one another did not bloom, at least not yet for the time being. There was actually a time where Drak put his LIFE ON THE LINE and pushed Lyana out of the way from being slashed by a ravenous Hag-Raven that they were sent to slay, costing Drak to be scarred with three marks. Lyana blamed herself for not having the courage to have done something to prevent Drak from getting hurt, but the Argonian assured her that it was nothing. Not like she would ever buy that line, so Drak did his best to ensure her of telling his own desire to protect his comrades, even if it means by gaining scars for their sake.
As the time continued on, the brothers continued to grow even stronger by every day of training with each other and learning to increase and have finally discovered the full potential of using the full extent of their Dragonknight Magicka while. Learning as much as they can to harness their strength to become much more stronger so no force would even dare lay their hands on their guild to which they alone have considered it to be their home, and the very members to be their newest family ever since they're respected Dragon parents have left them in a world they've barely came to understand about.
Their whereabouts had spread across Skyrim like wildfire, giving the brothers a nicknames for each other as Drak called himself "The Flamevell Dracon" while Derkeethus was known as "The Stormborn Dragon". Together, they were given with the title of being known as "The Lightning-Flame Twin Dragon Lance" for Drak's incredible strength on the field of combat, talented two handed skills with Dragon's Blaze that can send a blade of Flames at his opponents, expert of using mastered Fire Spells and the power to use the enhanced Fire Dragonknight skills to destroy a large amount of hoarding enemies while Derkeethus was a master of cunning shots with the Dragon Lash of shooting enemies down effectively as the bolts decimated nearby enemies and the ability much like Drak's own with the exception of his element being consist of Lightning itself to eradicate a battalion force with the addition of his Lightning Dragonknight Magicka with the same outcomes of Drak's own, leaving those with corrupt ideas and cold acts to shudder in fear of mentioning the brothers, putting the Infamous Morag Tong Guild back into hiding after hearing rumors and for the first time witnessing the full devastating might of the twins draconic powers that could even rival that of Dragon's.
Although there were those in Morrowind, Hammerfell, Elsyer itself, residents of Black Marsh and even Summerset Isle who viewed the twin brothers as their prime idols of Skyrim as well as The Nova Lance as their favorite Guild, earning the Nova Lance Guilds name to be number one in all of Tamriel. This event had eventually caught the ears of Jorunn the Skald-King, to which he and Rodent have been friends for as long as they remembered during their first confrontation. The Skald-King had eventually saw great potential in what the two brothers that maybe they could lend their power against the other three alliances as he sent out Couriers to Nova Lance. The brothers had eventually accepted Jorunn's proposal and were now recruitment's to the Ebonheart Pack. It was then that the brothers went to their separate ways for a short time, but they knew better that they would meet again.
As more years continued on, the brothers were now in their late twenties and were far more powerful than they have ever known, Drak himself has now uncovered the ability to transform himself into a Crimson Scale Were-Dovah and gained the title of being the Harbinger of the Companions after their previous Harbinger was slain in combat, but was able to be absolved into total peace while Derkeethus too uncovered a new Shout of calling upon a raging Lightning Storm and gained the title of being Guardian of Azura's Star. The brothers have finally reunited with one another, both Drak and Derk appearance were different through the times they've never seen each other as Drak acquired a new set of armor known as the Champion Mages Armor while Derkeethus acquired the TERA Bane armor. And during those times in Drak's travels, he alone found yet two more individuals who too used the power of Dragonknight Magicka that went by the name of Vahstak Raxion: The Onyx Dragonknight and Soreth Nightscale: The Shadow Dragonknight.
During their first moments of meeting one another, Vahstak and Soreth were once a member of another Guild that was mainly focused to Co-Op perfectly for the likes of murderous Mercenaries such as two Dragonknight themselves. And it was that moment that Vahstak and Soreth were given a contract to slay Drak who had a bounty on his head due to every hunters content to hunt down an actual Dragon, it may not have been by physical state for those who find it hard to believe for them to think of him as a Dragon but if it was a Dragonknight seeking to search for another in a a desperation to test which one is the strongest. The very outcome alone could be fatal for those who are caught into their battles, but in the end for the two of them. The battle alone was a tie, and the four Argonians were eventually exchanging bits of their tales during their younger times. And eventually caused Drak to recruit both Vahstak and Soreth into his guild to which the Onyx Dragonknight and the Shadow Dragonknight thought for a moment until finally joining.
The brothers along with their newfound members, Vahstak and Soreth had eventually return to the Guild, things have truly changed since they've last been here and of course it was the start of a new life for the two new Dragonknights who have always remained with towards themselves but have always loved the thought of being able to brawl for once. Most of the Guild members ages have changed and even newer members have joined the Guild with some being Nord, Redguards, Bretons and Imperials while there were some new beast race like the Minotaur's, The Centaurs, those who carry Were-Beast Blood and Orcs as well as new Mer such as Dark Elves, Wood Elves and surprisingly even High Elves have been known to have join the Guild which was quite rare since the Nova Lance had little populations of any High Elves, but now things were about to change for the better where everyone can set aside their differences and know the meaning of cooperating with one another and understanding the meaning and feeling of having friends by your side against impossible odds.
As much as things changed, Drak was blind sided by an old rival as Drak rapidly got up on his feet and pressed his face straight up to Joh'Rakha own as the two growled and hissed at one another. Derkeethus thought to himself as some things have not changed since the two of them have last been here in the Nova Lance Guild, but Drak and Joh's battle faces were then replaced with goofy grins as their little battle was soon forgotten and the two shake hands as Ice and Fire spiraled incredibly, these two may fight sometimes but there were always times that these two became, both masters of opposite elements were destined to be greatest of friends.
Delroth too has grown, or rather he's grown rather large by the size a Sabrecat and sure did missed Drak, although something was missing, but his suspicions eventually eased after casting his site familiar face he's been wanting to see for a long time. Lyana has made drastic changes and became the most beautiful woman in the Guild by far, it was then that Drak and Lyana took a walk right out of the Guild together, causing several of the males to feel a bit jealous of Drak's way with her. The two began to have long conversation of one another's time away and how strong they've become lately. They soon came across the old tree where they would always hang out after completing a mission. The two were unaware that their feelings for one another was so strong that they've been wanting to express it for one another but couldn't have the urge to do so since they didn't want to destroy their friendship. So far they've been waiting for the right moment, but as far as the days go, that moment would be short lived.
Nearly everyone under the alliance of the Ebonheart Pack viewed the Nova Lance Guild as a symbol of good fortune, but the Stormborn Alliancce however had a more different view, each individual shunned down on the Nova Lance Guild for long time and eventually viewed the twins as potential threats to their New Order to take command over the Ebonheart Pack once more from the Skald-King. Not that long ago during Drak and Derkeethus S-Class Request of capturing a Bandit Lord whose been known to kidnap villagers, having complete that mission and returning the homeless villagers to their original towns was always their best specialties, always the types to save those who in need of help. Because their greatest pride within the Guild was to defend the innocent, even if they alone would not view them as their saviors or even bother to thank them at that point.
When they were about to take the trip back home, the brothers eventually felt uneasy when they realized that they were being watched. And eventually, several agents of the Stormfists exited from their hiding spots to meet the brothers face-to face. Their first attempts were to try and bribe the twins into joining the Stormfist Alliance where they could at least get more power on their side to take over the Ebonheart Pack of annihilating its present members. The twins however refused, causing the Stormfists to become hostile to them as twins defended themselves.
The Stormfists were quickly defeated since they lacked more skills with Swords and Bows, not bothering on putting up much effort into finishing off the Stormfists, they decided to leave them be since killing was not in their intentions from the very start as both brothers returned onto the road where it would take them back to Riverwood, unaware that they were being watched by a Stormfist Scout who must have been hiding during the battle. A few months have past and Drak along with Delroth had just returned from their request on taking out a group of Bandits that have been causing some trouble towards a rather spoiled Jarl and entered into the Guild, but something wasn't right. Everyone were in tears including his brother Derk as well as the Master who was by far much more DEPRESSED than anyone else, but what caught his attention was the fact that Lyana was nowhere to be seen. Derk approached Drak slowly with a bit of nervousness, trying his best to inform of what had just happened. His brother informed Drak of Lyana, hearing her name caused Drak to go paranoid. He began to panic like a child whose just lost his parents and demanded on what has happened to her.
Derk murmured that Lyana, was gone, that her life was taken away by a few of the Stormfists assassins who took advantage of her at first and aimed for her due to the fact that they assumed her to have been the weakest link within the Guild after having to deal with at least a group of them all on her own. This caused Drak's eyes to go wide of shock and confusion and yet sadness and heartbreak as he collapsed onto the ground, until eventually he stormed out of the Guild and onward towards the forest where he began to take out his anger. Punching down the tree's with hands encased with fire until finally gave out his loud-ear piercing Dragon roar that eventually obliterated half of the forest with torrents of flames burning everything in their path as the blaze was even higher than "The Throat of the World" itself, gaining the attention of an Old War-Lord Dovah. As the flames died out, Drak then laid near a charred tree. frowning and slowly shedding tears from his eyes after hearing the news of Lyana's death.
After a couple of minutes of being alone in the charred forest, sulking where he sat and crying for the loss of Lyana, his sadness including several members were replaced with anger and rage to the Stormfist's action, but above all that were truly furious of the Stormfists sudden aggression on one of their members that eventually lead her towards her death was a message to the Guilds pride, the Master himself was in a state of immense fury of knowing that one of his fellow children have been murdered and taken advantage over her own free will, now it was an act of vengeance and a time for War.
The unsuspecting Stormfist Alliance that were responsible for the death of Lyana continued to boast about their so called victory over Lyana as they continued, even if she was gone and possibly accepted into Sovnguard, they continued to boast of how weak she truly was and how much pleasure they've gotten from her with sly smiles on their faces while being completely wasted from the alcohol affecting their minds. But it was all short lived as a few Stormfist's that were next to the entrance were blown away by the forces of savage Lightning and raging Fire, and through the dusts, showed two figures that they were foolish enough to mess with. The Twin Dragon Lances looked down at the Stormfist's who were getting their weapons and Mages ready as both of the brothers eyes glowed menacingly and vicious, then the Stormfist's themselves with bows were quickly dispatched by lances of light that pierced through them to reveal the Guild Master slowly levitating above the twins with solid white bright eyes.
Soon more members of the Nova Lance flooded into the Stormfist's, showing no mercy to their enemies with Ice freezing those who tried to charge at them, Lightning shocking the Magicka out of the Mages and Fire exterminating a batch of the Stormfist's while the other Guild members displayed their own abilities. Lucky for the Nova Lance, they've finally found the one who was the first to defiled her, but killing him would be too easy, instead they've decided to give the Stormfist maggot to Jorunn where he alone will give the Stormfist assassin exact same pain Lyana was in.
As another month passed, Robent Endre commemorated a funeral burial for Lyana as rain poured down from the sky with several tears from the members fusing with the rain as they paid their final respect and their farewell to their beloved comrade as they tossed Flowers into her burial hole. The only one that wasn't present was Drak and Delroth himself, but those close to him like Derkeethus and Joh'Rakha knew very well where he would be.
Drak had already set up another Tombstone with a Dragon standing over it near the tree they would hang out, looking down on the Tombstone that was written in the Dragon's Language while wearing his helmet. He eventually laid a fresh band of Flowers near the Stone as Delroth gave out a sad howl. Drak had to be strong as he did for his Father, but loosing a close friend and possibly Lover caused broke his heart from the inside, something that won't be healed for a long time, but he won't allow the darker side of himself to get the best of him. He didn't want to condemned himself for vengeance if its only going to hurt Lyana even more in the afterlife as things wouldn't be the same without her here in Nova Lance. And so he's made a promise that he would fight for what's right and protect Skyrim and those that he treasured the most, his Guild, his Friends, his Family and his new home.
There would eventually come the day that the guild and the alliance themselves would one day have to take the fight against the oncoming forces of the Daedra invaders being led by the infamous and sinister God of Schemes, Molag Bal. Dark Anchors fueled with sinister magic had continued to collide into the soils of Tamriel, recoiling the mortal world into the dark regions of Coldharbour itself. Thus causing the forces of all three alliances with the addition of Nova Lance itself to lead the battle to the very fortress of Molag Bal with the assistance of the Last King of the Ayleid Empire, several rebellious Daedra's, Skeletons, Undead and Vampire's who wished to to take down Molag Bal's tyranny, Lamia's led by the Lamia Queen who allied themselves with residents of Valenwood and lastly the Daedric Prince of Everlasting Light, Meridia herself.
Finally, for what took up to ages within Coldharbour had the alliance's strongest Dragonknights finally end the Planemold between Coldharbour and Tamriel with Drak ending the Daedric Prince of Domination and Enslavement after lighting himself up with Holy Flames that surprisingly wounded Molag Bal severely to where he had actually spewed out blood after Varen Aquilarios giving up his life for the Argonian to face the forces of darkness on equal terms. After returning back from the darkest regions of Coldharbour itself, the newfound alliance had eventually reverted back to their respected areas, already going on with their lives in hope that they would actually gain the peace that each and every last one of them would finally be given after the deaths of many fellow friends.
Than all of a sudden, a sudden flash of bright light from the very heavens shunned down on the entirety of the Guild that eventually began to effect several of the Guildmembers as well. And as the light itself had began to enlighten once more for the members of the Nova Lance with the addition of their Master who too was somewhat confused at this outcome, had suddenly been placed into a deep sleep with a massive dome of light surrounding the Guilds headquarters to where several dark individuals led by the Altmer Necromancer that went by the name of Mannimarco had not seen this coming as he and his followers were eventually forced to leave from the intensifying bright light that had eventually engulfed everything on sight. Leaving the once proud stand of the Nova Lance Guild, vanish in fin air.
Years had eventually gone by, years that weren't accounted for any of the members of the Nova Lance to have ever come to take notions of. Until finally, the Dragonknights made up of Drak, Derk, Vahstak and Soreth were the very first to have awakened from their sudden deep slumber under the protective wings of a Divine they alone had not expected to have seen. Akatosh, the Dragon God of time and the Chief God of the Divines now stood face-to-face with the four beings with the power resembling much like their parental Dragons. The God had explained to them that much of what they have known was a long lost past, as there was no-longer a fierce battle going on between the three groups as the Empire itself was under the control of the Aldemari Dominion alone that eventually caused each of the Dragonknights to go through of state of disbelief and shock.
But the worst was to come, the Dragon God of time had also told of the Daedric Prince of Domination and Enslavement: Molag Bal that he would one day return to the midst of Tamriel once more with a legion of soulless and dreadful Dremora's with the sudden vow to make the very world itself into a living hell due to wanting vengeance against the Argonian Drakneel Ignotius after his sudden downfall. Each Dragonknight shook their heads in acknowledgement of what the outcomes would be and had eventually set out to find their fellow Guildmembers. Leaving the Dragon God of time to slowly vanish with the Argonians to march on through the dense thickness of the snowy regions of Skyrim once more.
As the Argonians tread softly through the road now visible for them to see from afar, a sudden battle between as what appears to be the Imperials who were surrounding a group of Nords clad in black and blue armory in either iron or leather. This had eventually caused the Argonians to engage in combat but were not aware that most of their Magicka had been completely drained from allowing them to even use parts of their lesser strength as well as their unnatural super strength, thus causing them to eventually be caught by the Imperial's and placed in the caravans with the rest of the surviving Nordic rebels.
The Argonians, as well as the Nordic rebels who referred themselves as the Stormcloaks were then dropped off by a nearby village that goes by the name of Helgen. As far as the brothers knew, they didn't exactly look like they were about to place them in prison. They were eventually placed in a line as an Imperial began checking out names of those who have been captured, the fool of a Thief trying to escape was already at a lost cause before getting an arrow to the back. As Soreth, Drak, Vahstak and Derk took their turns at once, the Imperial Soldier couldn't exactly find any of the Argonian names on their list, but that didn't stop the Captain from putting them in the headsman's list of victims of course. The Argonians had eventually prepared for the worst to come, watching in horror after seeing a Stormcloak being decapitated right before them. But what got Drak to have shivers down his spine was the strange noises that echoed.
It was Drak turn laid his neck in the blood of the Stormcloaks own, causing Derk, Soreth and Vahstak to hesitate and began to strategize a way to break themselves out of this situation and free Drak. As the Headsman raised his axe, Drak's eyes widen in shock and fear of what he is witnessing now, but not at the Headsman who is about to decapitate his head but at the sight he has never expected to know. The sight of as a massive, ferocious and intimidating Black Dragon with its body and eye glowing with a red primal carnage within them as it landed on a Tower, devouring an Imperial Sentry whole while staring down at Drak with eyes burning with so much hate in them, and it soon hit him that this beast is in fact the World Eater himself, Alduin has returned.
The Black Dragon soon cast out a Shout that turned the sky dark with meteors clashing down on Skyrim. Screams of Woman and Children as well as Men dying from the Dragon's wrath was heard around Drak as he tried to regain his conscious after being hit hard by another Shout from Alduin. Derkeethus was eventually freed from his bind by Ralof, a Nord that was in the same caravan as the brothers who unbinded him of the ropes as they assisted one another if they are to escape from the Dragon's rampage as they continued downwards in the dark caverns, fighting off several Imperial Guards, trying to avoid a sleeping Mother Bear and escaping from a few Bullvore Beast wanting to devour them. The Argonians, along with Ralof had eventually escaped from the sudden barrage of the Dragon's wrath. The four of them now separating from Ralof who had eventually asked of them to join the rebellion against the Empire to which each of them had begun to thought of it through until finding the rest of their Guildmates.
And of course, their search was eventually short lived after finding the Guild itself located somewhere near the outskirts of the mountains to where none of the Imperials would even dare to journey in without facing whatever horror's that could be lurking within the caves or even the rocky edges. A perfect place to where the Guild alone would no doubt be safe from the rest of the new world before them as they had eventually reunited with the Guild once more and the very mention of the Guilds name had eventually spread across the new world like wildfire.
The Imperial Legion ARMY , led by General Tullius were in a bit of a nervous state of how popular the Nova Lances Guild was since the recruiting continued on as even more Strong Warriors and Talented Mages joined the Guild, but what got them very afraid were The Lightning-Flame Twin Dragon Lances raw power of the actuality of the Dragons themselves. After all dealing with one Dragon would be enough(But they doubted since hearing about the raw power of the twins wrath and the fact that the one known as Dovahkiin was the only being alive that could kill a Dragon) but dealing with two at once would only lead them to a suicidal attempt. They didn't know how to react in this new situation that was bestowing upon them. There was a slight chance that they could even be more of a threat than the Stormcloaks themselves.
As days go on and things have gotten back to the things they use to be, an attack had just occurred near Whiteruns nearest Tower, a request board was post on the request board as the brothers with the exception of Vahstak and Soreth who were out on another contract had eventually accepted the request on journeyed to Whiterun's watchtower where they encountered some of the Jarls men who survived from whatever attacked them. The brothers have never seen so much damaged done to one tower with flames everywhere, it was almost too...but before they could figure it out, a loud roar echoed behind them where they looked up to the sky and were completely stun to see a Dragon approaching them as it shouts flames from its mouth at the brothers and the survivors, and to the brothers shock was the fact that this was not the same Dragon that attacked Helgen during their escaped.
The Dragon continued to attack as the brothers returned back to their senses and charged at the flying beast together while the Jarls men watched in awe of the brothers bravery of challenging such a beast. Drak thought best of distracting the Dragon while Derkeethus loaded his arrows so he could bring it down by aiming for its wings. As for the Dragon, who was too distracted of chasing down Drak while dodging the Flame Dracon Roar, felt a sudden shocking pain to its left wing while roaring in pain as it began to fall from the heavens and collided to the ground while trying to regain conscious. Little did it know that the twins sprinted forward to the Dragon, but they were quickly smacked away by the Dragon's long vertebrate that sent both brothers flying back, rendering them stunned as the Dragon bellowed down on its rivals. As the Dragon began charging up yet another shout, battle cries could be heart as the Dragon tilts its head to see groups of the Jarls men charging at the Dragon with Swords and Shields as the the Dragon confronted its next victims.
The battle was fierce between Mortal and Dovah...but the Dragon eventually gotten the upper hand due to its impenetrable scales that no normal weapons could pierce through as well its ability to use any Dragon Shouts at its display, clearing out half of the Jarls men and gnawing on one after tossing the Mortal away from its jaws. As it continues its carnage, it was suddenly pushed away by torrents of Fire before hearing a shout from his other enemies.
Both Drak and Derkeethus have finally gotten back on their toes and together charged at the Dragon with their mighty Dragon roars. Drak drew the attention of the Dragon as it strikes at him like a Snake about to snare its prey, a big mistake for the Dragon's account as Drak reacted quick enough to slam his sword onto the Dragons forehead as it staggers while Drak continued unleashes his Fire Dragonknight Flame Dracon Leap with wings sprouting from his back and his tail extending even longer as he flies heavily into the air, spuns backwards while flying towards the Winged-Beast and collides with the Dragons head, causing it to stagger as he uses another Fire Dragonknight Magicka, Draconic Talon Strike as both of his fists were encased in flames as he continues to punch the Dragon with rapid ferocity, actually seeing a bit of the Dragon's scales shattering. As Drak pulled back from the Dragon, Derkeethus took his place with both enchanted Daedric blades in hand as he continues to slash at the Dragon with rapid speed with blood smeared on both blades, causing the Dragon to roar in frustration, rearing up its head to Shout down on its opponents once more.
This gave Derkeethus the opportunity to use his Storm Dracon Roar at the Dragons mouth as stream of Lightning began to shock the Dragon from the inside as the Dragon was completely helpless to do anything, giving Drak a chance to take over and with one final effort while roaring in slow motion with the Dragon about to bite him down with its fangs, pierced his sword straight into the Dragons chest and plunging it even further as the end of the blade made it through the other side with the Dragons blood oozing over it, causing the Dragon to roar out in pain and eventually died instantly. The Dragons head then fell to the ground with a loud thud that caused the Earth to shake a little, blood still oozing from the Dragons wounds as both brothers were panting heavily over the Dragon. Before anyone of the Jarls men, including Irileth could answer, everyone saw that the Dragons entire body began burning away. In a matter of seconds, the skins burned off and the bones were starting to show and after that, the entire Dragons entire energy like force was being transferred to both brothers.
Both Drak and Derkeethus then took deep breaths together as the energy from the Dragons skeletal corpse began flowing through the very veins, with enough strength from both brothers, they soon began to inhale a lot of air into their snouts, rearing up both of their heads to the sky and together they gave out their Dragon victory roars that sky rocket through all of Skyrim to hear as their newest chapters has yet to come, from there they will encounter stronger enemies with villainous agendas to bring chaos and destruction, face greater battles then ever before in the fight to free Skyrim, possibly Tamriel from the hands of the Thalmor Empire and forge new friendships with new comrades as they're journey takes them to become what Dragons fear...there they will one day known as "The Twin Dovahkiins" A title so terrifying that it strikes fear into the Hearts of the corrupt Empire, make Daedric fiends retreat back into the nothingness and even makes Dragons tremble in terror...
As time passes by, the tensions between the Stormcloaks and the Imperial's grew rapidly and the Thalmor had still been active around Skyrim, little did they know that evil itself would rise sooner then they could ever thought it would be. Reports from several Jarls confirmed that their towns were being attacked by undead Draugrs for unknown reasons, but to the Nova Lance they alone knew full well that this would most likely be the work of Mannimarco's quest for vengeance after his failed attempt to become the new Lord of Schemes. Surely this must be the influence of the Dragons return to Tamriel, not only are the Draugrs are the problems, even more darker beasts have started to come out from wherever they have been skulking in and began to attack people more often and sometimes near capitals which happens rather rare.
Now it was up to Drak and the rest of the Nova Lance Members to stand up against the rising evil, otherwise there won't be a place to call home when evil prevails, which the brothers themselves will not allow to happen, however the Nova Lance Guild no-longer associated with any of the two factions that are at war as the Nova Lane devoted themselves on helping the people, instead of being caught up between the arrogance of both rivals while the darkness and those that follow it CONTINUE to reign havoc upon Skyrim. And not long, the brothers have already recruited a new member that goes by the name of Kasia who was a bright young woman who had been wanting to join the Guild sometimes. And so far, it would turn out that Derkeethus has finally found a potential mate, only that it won't bloom when Drak would finally discover another, yet Vampiric woman who might be able to bring back his spark that's he's lost during Lyana's death...Little does the young and optimistic Argonian knows, was that fate had something in stored for him when he and the rest of the Dragonknights would one day encounter another of their own brethren in the form of Vampire Lord...
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FlameAriiDrayceon [2019-05-22 17:11:12 +0000 UTC]
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RHEI-RAT [2018-10-02 07:28:07 +0000 UTC]
WOW , that's the most perfect character sheet i've ever seen *thumb up*
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NightmareWolf001 [2018-01-22 23:02:08 +0000 UTC]
i had to use a freaking translator for the nickname in dovahzul
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The-Lizard-Fan-4000 [2016-07-31 23:45:01 +0000 UTC]
huh cool oc my oc is a skyrim AU of Godzilla
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CommanderNova808 In reply to Scrapper-Girl [2016-04-25 23:46:38 +0000 UTC]
Why thank you, sorry for the late response. I hardly talk in this account, my other account is where I usually chat and submit most of my work.
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Scrapper-Girl In reply to CommanderNova808 [2016-04-27 01:53:22 +0000 UTC]
^^ You're welcome! And that's okay.
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CommanderNova808 In reply to CreepyJoist [2016-04-25 23:46:52 +0000 UTC]
Why thank you, sorry for the late response! >XD
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xTSxVCR [2014-07-31 18:44:18 +0000 UTC]
what mod did you use for the drake in the screen shot? also I can admire the work you put into the design and story of this character
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CommanderNova808 In reply to xTSxVCR [2014-08-05 08:03:51 +0000 UTC]
Sorry for the late response, right now I've managed to gain my first account : due to some sort of glitch going on. To answer your question of hoq I've gotten my friend standing behind me, the Drake is part of the Monster Mod.6 that you can download through Nexus if you happen to have a Mod Manager. And I'm glad to see that someone is admiring my work.
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VixenDra In reply to CommanderNova808 [2015-08-18 17:41:24 +0000 UTC]
Is he that red in the game or it's a screen-sht recolor only?
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CommanderNova808 In reply to VixenDra [2016-04-25 23:45:22 +0000 UTC]
Its pretty much a mod that extends the amount of colors that you can use in the game.
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VixenDra In reply to CommanderNova808 [2016-04-28 02:02:37 +0000 UTC]
I got some but it only allowed me to make a sky blue argonian but not a fairly red argonian (as far as I rememebr it's either pinkish or brownish but no red of the e.g. scarlet kind)
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