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Player: @CaptainPartyHard
"We will stands where gods have faltered"
Character Build
Class Focus: Confidential
Power Level: 40
Research & Development: Confidential
Biographical Data
Real Name: Shirhc Durness
Known Aliases: Hand of doom, misc
Gender: Male
Species: Dragon-kin
Ethnicity: Confidential
Place of Birth: Durness keep
Base of Operations: Confidential
Relatives: Father - Dhan durness
Mother - Selveria Durness
sisters - Yuki and enji durness, Kadabra
Age: 22
Height: 6'4"
Weight: unknown
Eyes: Silver
Hair: Silver
Complexion: pale
Physical Build: Slim
Physical Features: Pointed ears, three earings in upper right ear
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Identity: Public
Years Active: Confidential
Citizenship: Confidential
Occupation: Wizard, Treasure hunter
Education: Confidential
Marital Status: Married (Open)
Known Powers and Abilities
Sorcery, Dragon attributes
Equipment and Paraphernalia
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A dark day

Shirc was born at durness keep, his family's estate. He led a happy and normal childhood till his 14th year of age. On his 14th birthday One of his families political rivals summoned demons to murder his parents and enslave the young Shirc and his two sisters. Shirc was sent to a forced labor camp, Enji was kept as a political prisoner, and Yuki was gifted to the summoner for his work.

The Anvil

Shirc was sent to a labor camp, on that day something inside of him died. Hope had died for this young innocent. His captors bound him to the blacksmiths anvil denying him the simple condolence of camaraderie with his fellow captives. Shirc was worked to the bone in the day, and started to lift the blacksmiths hammers at night. With each drop of blood and lash of the whip hatred grew inside of him.

One day guards took it upon themselves to torment the boy. Beating savagely without mercy. Their whips struck out leaving deep wounds. Shirc cried out in rage and pain, The dragon roared back. His other side had awoken to the call of his hurt and anger. His skin hardened into scales, his teeth lengthened into fangs, nails into talons. Shirc slew his captors that day, to the last man, in an frenzy of power and rage. When he came to he was covered in the blood of his captors.

The journey

Shirc left the camp that night, Still bloody and bruised he went home. His family estate had been ravaged, his home burnt to ruins. Shirc broke down and cried, letting all of his despair and anguish out. He camped that night in the ruins. In the morning he set out for revenge. In the months that passed he hunted down and killed every person who had a hand in the desecration of his family, but the summoner who had simply vanished. At last he stood in the castle of his enemies. They was dead. He was not. Enji was freed and together they set out to rebuild his families estate.


As time passed Shirc felt a growing power within him and a growing distance between himself and his sister Enji. Yuki was presumed lost. He was restless and set out into the unknown, wandering aimlessly. One day he arrived at a school for the study of magic. There he stayed for two years, Until one day a friend told him of a summoner passing into another dimension with a young girl in tow, Discovered only by chance. This slim chance brought shirc into the champions universe.


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