FOUNDER-024: Hraukævi

Name: Hraukævi 

Gender: Male

Age: 34 years old

Height: 8"1 / 246cm

Sexuality: Heterosexual 

Occupation: Mercenary and sometime adventurer

Backstory :

Born into a loving family, life was... comfortable, uneventful and left with a need for nothing. Yet 'sufficient' was never going to be enough for Hraukævi, the only need left untended for him, a need for more. An unquenchable desire to be more, to have more, to seek that which seemed out of reach, for his place and station in life. Would he ever find sufficient satisfaction with his lot? Some would possibly call it greed, wanting more than he had been granted by stint of his birth. To Hraukævi? Ambition, a burning need to become everything he could want...

His parents ran a simple courier business, flying orders too and fro between the ground and the floating islands. A life of monotony which provided Hraukævi little satisfaction seemed to be his lot. There was no excitement, no prospect of change or growth, nothing to aim for, and it was all he knew.

Then there was a twist of fate, accompanying his father on a standard delivery, one done a hundred times before. Shortly after departing they were set upon by bandits, little interest given to the opexo themselves, only the goods they were carrying. His father put up no fight, his only act to immediately surrending his charge to their attackers. This stayed with the adolescent Hrauk, he felt shame, weak and vulnerable... but more than anything he felt scared.

He resolved to never again feel that, never be left in a position of such feeble vulnerability as to be left at the mercy of others without recourse. A drive within him grew, to be stronger, fitter and faster, he could not bee content with the life and existence that was before him. He would change and grow if it took everything he had. All his spare time he devoted to training, carrying heavier and heavier loads as he strove to fly farther and further, watching the guards and warriors at the practice he had no place to join. Watched hunters swoop down upon unsuspecting prey.

The ambition and drive to be more only grew as time went on, as his body too became larger, and stronger with each passing cycle. Saving all his earnings, all his worth he pooled, when the time came that his second shedding was on the horizon, Hraukævi took everything he had and sought the blessing of the Originarus. Something to let him transform his life from one as a courier working solely for others, to one of strength.

As his pubescent scales began to shed so too his wings began to harden, to strengthen, turning from leather unto an armoured form, hardened plates spreading on his back. His blessing had been granted, he could seek the path he wanted. He would be more.

Currently :

Hraukævi makes his trade living as a mercenary at time, but disliking being at the beck and call of others enjoys the life of an adventurer, travelling as his wings will carry his, seeking news of challenges and excitement to whet his ambitions.

Personality:

Hraukævi is confident, he is assured that his path is the correct one, his blessing offering was answered by the Originarus after all. At times an overconfident bluster can hide a seed of fear rooted within him, born of a determination and drive that saturates everything he does. Friendly and comfortable around others, he hates the immoral, always willing to work for what he has. And takes pleasure in thwarting the efforts of others,who may seek to undermine this virtue in others.