Name: Rasuro
Race: human
Age: 17
Weapons: Double bladed bright blue sword (resembling FF9 Ultima Weapon, but not nearly as powerful or awesome) that can split into two short swords and reatatch at will.
Appearence: tall, with bright red hair spiking up to the left. Very muscular. His outfit is a simple t shirt and sweat pants, though a magical aroura forms on an increase in strength, sometimes resulting in armor. His sword is on his back or split, one in each hand. The hilt has the engraved symbol of a dragon.
Background: As a small child, Rasuro's home town was attacked and destroyed by marauders. The only survivor, carrying his family heirloom, a double bladed sword, Rasuro wandered. After being attacked by theives for the sword, Rasuro awakened to find both men dead. He runs to a random house, where an old man teaches him of his powers, of a powerful spirit sharing his own: a white dragon. After years of training and harnessing his powers and knowledge, especially with the dragon and sword, Rasuro leaves for a new journey.
Magic: Fira, thunder, blizzard, cure, protect.
Overdrive: Dragon's Rage: As Rasuro takes damage, a white aura begins to form around him. When his life is in danger, the dragon's protective spirit comes forth, creating a white aura around Rasuro and unleashing a dragon shaped blast of white energy. It leaves Rasuro's body relativly weak, however, causing him to miss the next attack phase.
Rasuro awoke. His body was aching from his training. He over did it. The dragon's power only slipped accidentally, but it was enough to create a mammoth sized hole in the mountain. He needed to converse with the dragon again soon. His thirst for a fight was getting a little out of hand. He would let him fight one more fight, but the voice said "no...I want the real thing".
Rasuro looked up, closed his eyes, concentrated and said "Just one"
"So make it good"
A large hole opened in the storm clouds...
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