Personal Information
Name:Drake Vogel
Nickname:Trouble
Gender:male
Age:19
Role Play Information
Rank: A-Rank
Species:Kineara
Abilitys:Can change into a giant silver wolf.Master swordsman and alchemist.
Race Group/Rank: 4-Star Rogue (Master Mind)
Short character Description:A powerful leader and excellent strategist.Drake is very cool and collected.He uses alchemy to increase himself and his allies combat effectiveness.When Drake wants something he is relentless and seems to never tire in his pursuit for power.
Appearance:
(Normal)
(Wolf)
Personality:Drake is extremely polite and charming.He is hardworking and diligent.Drake is cold and unfeeling completely apathetic.At times he may seem a little sadistic and cruel.Drake is driven by the thirst for power he needs it his will and determination are unshakeable he will continue to chase after more an more power until his last breath leaves him.
History:Drake was born somewhere in the lands of Kineara.He was abandoned at the age of 3, his mother was a high priestess of the air clan but he does not know what became of her.He does not know who his father is and honestly does not care.Trouble lived with a group of runaways in the Abandoned city.He was the ring leader of his small band of thieves until he was 13.It was then that he became a prospect and he quickly took to the life of organized crime and ascended the hierarchy through hard work and betrayal.
Equipment/Weapons
Drake uses a set of legendary blades called Dragons Bane he took from and old Silver Lord.
Sample Rp Post:My balance faltered and I fell back stunned.Every last one of my soldiers had been slaughtered with no trouble at all.I looked up at the man before me staring into his solemn eyes and in that moment all the courage in this brave man had left me."Who..w-who are you?" A smile spread across the young man's face,it looked almost unnatural on his face."As you wish,my name is Drake Vogel of the Kineara, but every obe calls me Trouble because I am No Good. and I know this will not make you feel better but, I honestly meant you and your people no harm I came for your blades if you had given them to me this would not be necessary."I watched as the young man charged at me swinging his blade down across my chest my blood splattering forth.I collapsed on the ground slowly bleeding out.I have failed beaten by a brat and his ruffians this is not how my life should have ended...
