Description

Personality

Dagran is secretive of his past. He stays away from Japanese folklore and leaves the area if there is a conversation about it.

Other than that he is a caring and kind man, and a loyal friend. He wouldn't let anyone hurt them.

Dagran also likes to listen to music.

Equipment

Dagran has two blades and a pouch belt.
-One blade is a broadsword that has a hand guard on both sides of the handle. "Memoir of the Past" is engraved on the blade.
-The other is a standard katana. It's named "Sixfold Fiend" by Dagran himself. It also has a dark aura.
-The pouch belt is filled with a lot of things for first-aid, as well as some antidodes for poisen.
-The sheathe for the swords are disguised as an odd-looking walking stick. Dagran made it thick so that it could fit two blades, and made the handguard of the broadsword the handle. Dagran, when walking with it, feigns a limp.
Dagran also has two pistols that use his power for ammo.
Dagran's wings are black.
Dagran can also control the shadows in various ways.
-He can disappear physically, but his shadow is still there. This is excellent if there is a large shadow covering the ground.
-Dagran can become his shadow as well. The only problem is that he can no longer go into areas where shadows are. This is excellent for getting to places dificult to reach, because the shodow can actually transport Dagran to a rooftop if it is standing on a building's shadow, even if he was origionally standing on a street.
Fighting Styles: Tae Kwon Do (9th degree), self-taught sword style
Weakness: Using shadow control a lot, even going in and out of it too much make Dagran tired. Dagran also can fly for a good few hours before he needs to retract them.
Theme Song: The Last Story OST- The One Ruling All

History

Dagran is the son of a tengu and an enhanced human. He inherited both of their powers. Dagran found this out in his early childhood when he was lost in a forest. He learned to control the shadows and use them to his advantage in the beginning. However, when Dagran found a way out, via cliff, he began to fly, as his wings had grown from his back in the dire situation.

Dagran was off to a horrible start. His family was all killed at an early age, 3 years prior to his discovery of his poewrs. Dagran never knew his parents, and was adopted by another family in West Virginia. However, he was a social outcast in school, and Dagran finally ran away out of fear. He got lost in a forest, and found out about his powers. Dagran then returned to society and hid his discovery, then researched about what these powers are. Dagran, in the age of 18, then moved out and traveled to Washington D.C. After staying there for 2 years, Dagran noticed something strange, something abnormal.

Then he got the E-mail from Sean Hiruki, and set out on what is going on

So begins...

Dagran Laszulis's Story

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#2012-10-23 03:54:49, as written by Asher MstrImmortalis

Dagran was bored as hell could be hot. He had listened to every song in his IPod for at least ten times, and had gotten tired of them. Dagran was also tired of walking, and his wings were tired as well. I need a place to rest. He thought as he walked through Washington D.C. Dagran had gotten a mysterious E-mail a few days before, and had flew as fast as his wings can take him to Washington D.C. However, by the time Dagran had gotten there, it was already past the time he was supposed to meet the mysterious Sean Hiruki. So, Dagran decided to stay the night in Washington and wait for the next day. He was in no rush. The only thing he was worried about is being forced into a situation where his powers must be revealed in order to stay alive.

Dagran checked his watch again. It's already 10 o' clock... I might as well go back to the station where I'm supposed to meet Sean. He started walking to the destination, when he had realized something. "Oh God damnit.... I need a map..." Dagran was lost in the capital once again. At that instant, he heard something like a man screaming for help, and he saw a stranger throw something on the ground and began to run for his life. Near where the stranger had came from was a man who was on fire, and was not fazed by the flames at all. "What the hell?" Dagran thought he was dreaming. No way can there be a man who would act so calmly even though he's on fire. Just then, the flames that had engulfed the mysterious man began to be extinguished, and the man returned to normal. "What. The. Fucking. Hell... WAS THAT?!" Dagran, even though he knew was a demon, panicked at the sight of this and started running blindly. A few minutes later, he saw the white house, and next to it, the bus stop. Now for some answers... Dagran thought as he dashed to his final destination of his trip.

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#2012-10-26 05:31:07, as written by Asher MstrImmortalis

Asher had so many responsibilities to take care of. Hiding his identity, killing Immortali... Getting a present for his angelic (literally) girlfriend... But right now he's stuck on his homework. Sure, it's easy. But Asher doesn't even know why the teachers even try... Well, that's what you get for choosin the body of a fourteen year old.

Asher was currently replaying the memories of his 2000 year life in his mind. From beginning to this very moment right now. However, his thoughts were interrupted when he saw a couple getting chased by what would look like hoodlums. A normal human would mistake them for a bunch of teens from a gang. Asher was no normal human. In his eyes, he knew what he was looking at. Vampires. Asher could tell by the way they moved, and his prediction was confirmed when they started feasting on one of the couple. Asher quickly ran to the front door, picked up his keys, and locked himself out of the house and started running to the site. Then Asher felt the temperature rise, like an explosion occurred. But no boom or smoke cloud? Weird. Asher thought as he neared the site. When he got there, no one was around, except for one silhouette running.

Asher chased this man to a bus stop and sighed. I might as well stay hidden an find out what he's waiting for. Asher took out a cell phone, charged it with his lightning manipulation, and called his high school office. With a disguised voice, Asher said to the secratery "Hello? This is Mr. Evans, father of Asher Evans. Our family will be going out of state for a while and Asher can't go to school for a few weeks. Bye." Now that he has an excuse, it's time to see what's going on. Of course, Asher might have to get out of the high school permenantly, since this adventure might take longer than a few weeks.

Of course, Asher's attention would be drawn to anything that would have an abnormal presence. So of course, Asher's presence was drawn to another man waiting somewhere nearby. Asher followed his sixth sense and was led to a blind man with a seeing eye dog. Well... That was anticlimactic. However, Asher had a bad feeling about this man. After all, you never judge a book by its cover, and this guy felt… weird. So, Asher waited behind a building, covered I. Whatever darkness he could find and watched the blind man.

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