CHARACTER INFORMATION

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Name: Marcus Alexander Cainhurst

Age: 850 Years Old(Bloodline) - 28 Years Old(Natural)

Homeland: Narroth, Solorian. (Born) - Mynarath, Solorian.(Previous - Death)

Race: Drakul

Height: 6'5" - 6'8" (While in Werewolf Form)

Weight: 225lbs - 245lbs (While in Werewolf Form)

Hair: Black, Medium Length.

Eyes: Blue - Blood Red (Feeding or Angered) - Yellow (While in Werewolf Form)

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DRAKUL ORIGIN

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Throughout the lands during the Earth's Dark Ages, the plague swept across the land killing many who contracted the deadly pestilence. Many centuries ago the first recorded existence of a Drakul named Nathaniel Howell a former monarch who was stricken with the plague. On that same night, he witnessed his family slowly dying before his very eyes. However, Nathaniel was suddenly overcome with an unnatural urge. During this time the townspeople sought treatment from the plague and when the doctor arrived at the Manor he happened upon Nathaniel, as he witnessed the monarch drinking his wife's blood. The doctor swiftly returned to town upon seeing the horrifying act.

 

Before long word had reached the town of what the doctor had witnessed. An angry mob quickly formed and stormed Nathaniel's Manor. When the mob arrived, they witnessed him drinking the blood from his infant son. Though when they approached the crazed monarch, he seethed with anger and began spitting curses upon them. The mob declared Nathaniel mad, some of the mob swiftly captured the monarch while others collected his dead family. Upon returning with him to town. It was there that he was hanged for the Unholy Act of murdering his family. Soon after they were soon buried in the local Cemetery.

 

However, in the following days, Nathaniel and his wife raised from the dead. As the newly awakened monarchs, attacked the townspeople draining many of their blood, embracing them with the Dark Gift.

 

Thus the Drakul was born.

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VOCATIONS

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Swordsman: Marcus was trained by his father long ago and is perfectly able to use any type of sword however he mainly prefers to use his own.

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BACKGROUND

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Born into a noble family in the land of Narroth. Marcus's parents loved him just the same as his other siblings as any parents would from childhood he enjoyed life into early adulthood where he would continue living within the city, the townspeople did not take too kindly to his parents flaunting their riches everywhere they went, it eventually came to a point to where he and his siblings were constantly harassed by the other children in the city because of their wealthy upbringing. At the age of twenty one Marcus made the decision to shed his wealthy lifestyle and decided to live a normal life eventually venturing out on his own, although he did take just enough gold to live off of and for the next year it was very difficult yet he took what life brought to him in stride however over the next five years he found himself moving from one place to another, never really finding any place to call home.

 

One year later while roaming the town of Mynarath, Marcus came upon a tavern however despite him willing to pay for his food the bartender refused and requested that he leave due to strange creatures and beasts roaming the night. After a moment he took his leave from the tavern although not long after leaving the tavern he was approached by several armed assassins. Armed with a sword which he had taken from home years prior he took up arms against the assassins and after more than a few minutes he met his demise when one of the assassins ran him through, while his back was turned causing the tip of their blade to pierce through his chest and for a time what seemed like years Marcus awoke though not in a world that he was familiar with.

 

His hands were shackled and he stood before a pit of flames his blue eyes looked down for a moment taking note of the blade tip which protruded from his chest. After a few minutes of struggling to free himself from his bonds he noticed a cloaked figure approaching from out of the corner of his right eye. He said nothing and only observed until Marcus heard the cloaked figure speak, it's voice was soothing yet there was a form of malice about it that would send a deep icy chill down any brave man's spine. The cloaked figure offered him two choices linger within the pits of the damned for eternity or become reborn and seek vengeance against the men who murdered him at the cost of his humanity. After a few moments Marcus gave his answer. The cloaked figure moved behind him and it wasn't long before that he felt an agonizing yet painful sting within his chest, as the cloaked figure pulled the blade which had pierced him through his back and out of his chest and then there was darkness.

 

However what seemed like many years a breath filled his lifeless lungs and his eyes shot open and looked around it was when Marcus noticed that darkness, surrounded him though where he was currently he did not know yet it was dank and the smell of decay lingered about the air as his hands moved up to touch, a flat wooden surface though his hands pressed firmly upon it before long he heard a loud pop. As pale white light rushed through a crack as he continued pressing upon it further as moved the wooden surface to the left, his eyes would see a dark grey stone ceiling which loomed above then after a moment he sat up and his eyes looked around the room before long Marcus stood to his feet. Stepping out he then turned around briefly to see the wooden coffin that he had just stepped out of from there he looked about the room once more, it only took him a moment to realize that he was within a mausoleum as he moved his hands out before him taking note that they were pale, a moment later his hands moved up to explore the flesh of his face as his arms moved down to his sides and his eyes looked down.

 

As he noticed the bloodied clothing that he still wore yet other than the mild chill of his flesh nothing felt any different though when his eyes peered down, to the inside of the coffin his eyes caught the gleaming blade of a sword that laid within it Marcus kneeled down on one knee while his hand reached down to take hold of the sword, however once his fingers wrapped around the hilt and he lifted it from the coffin he recognized that it was the same blade that he had been murdered with. After a moment the entire blade itself transformed taking on a more archaic design while his clothing, changed as well transforming into an archaic suit of armor though for a few years after leaving from the unmarked mausoleum within the graveyard, Marcus traveled from town to town in the hopes of finding those that had murdered him and though it took him time to find and kill each one.

 

Though for each one that he killed Marcus felt a sense of satisfaction as he drained them of their blood and now that his vengeance had been served, he found no other purpose other than to live out his new life though he had arrived in a new city months ago and he seems to be adjusting quite well to his new surroundings.

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WEAPONS, ATTIRE AND OTHER POSSESSIONS

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Dark Vengeance: A fairly long, slightly broad, smooth blade crafted from fine steel. The grip is wrapped in a thick dark leather strip. The point of the blade is as sharp as a razor, the cross-guard is straight and wide, offering plenty of protection. A skull adorns each side of the cross-guards base and a small steel skull adorns the end of the pommel.

 

Drakul Light Plate Mail: A near full set of black light plate armor which consists of a suit of black chainmail reinforced with layers of light metal plates arranged in strips of the armors midsection. This armor offers the same protection as normal plate mail while at the same time proving to be lighter and more flexible.

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Normal Attire: Marcus's clothing consists of a loose fitting black sleeveless tunic and matching black trousers with a leather belt and calf high black leather boots.

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Cainhurst Family Signet Ring: A ring made of sterling silver with the Cainhurst familial letter in gold. Generally worn on the middle finger of his right hand.

 

NATURAL ABILITIES

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Improved Strength: Drakuls have the ability to lift objects easily twice their size.

 

Improved Agility: Drakuls have the ability to move fluidly from one place to another.

 

Improved Reflexes: Drakuls have the ability to fluidly dodge incoming attacks.

 

Improved Senses: Drakuls possess senses that are much greater than that of a normal human. As such their main senses of sight, hearing and awareness have heightened for example Drakuls sense of sight allows them to see in all darkened areas up to two hundred yards.

 

Immunity: Unlike Vampires, The Drakul either Pure or Half Blood are immune to the harmful effects of Sunlight, Garlic, Holy Relics and Hallowed Ground. Allowing them to effectively blend in to any society.

 

Regeneration: In time, when Marcus became familiar with the abilities that he had this ability allows him to significantly heal any afflicted wound upon his flesh as well as mend broken bone.

 

Telekinesis: In time when Marcus became familiar with the abilities that he had this ability allows him to pick up and move objects with his mind.

 

Telepathy: In time when Marcus became familiar with the abilities that he had this ability allows him to communicate telepathically with anyone. However he must be within a radius of three hundred feet.

 

Empathy: In time when Marcus became familiar with the abilities that he had this ability allows him to hear the thoughts of others. However he must be within a radius of two hundred feet.

 

Charm: In time when Marcus became familiar with the abilities that he had this ability allows him to temporarily control the mind of others into doing what he wants them to do. He is even able to break even the strongest of mental barriers.

 

Alternate Form: As a Drakul, Marcus has the ability to change his form into a horde of bats which acts as a means of transport taking him wherever he may need to go, he can also transform into a large bipedal wolf like beast with incredible strength or an invulnerable mist.

 

Children of the Night: With this ability Marcus may verbally command lesser creatures such as bat swarms and wolves.

 

Dominance: With this ability Marcus can crush the will of a weak minded enemy just by looking into their eyes.

 

Shadow Step: With this ability Marcus is able to move from one place to another within the blink of an eye even during combat. However he mainly uses this to teleport himself or others long distances although he must have visited that place once before.

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COMPANIONS

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Moloch: A dark brown and white medium warhorse that Marcus had stolen during his travels before arriving in town.

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FAMILY

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Alexander Cainhurst: Marcus's Father - Human - Deceased

Andrea Cainhurst: Marcus's Mother - Human - Deceased

Lucas Cainhurst: Marcus's Younger Brother - Human - Deceased

Lauren Cainhurst: Marcus's Younger Sister - Human - Deceased