Ulharisk

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Ulharisk
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Your Friendly Dragon
Age 19
Species Draconian
Sex Male
Height 6'2"
Weight Undefined
Background
Series Original World - Dracon
Combat Styles Guardian Knight, Dragon
Hometown ???
Group VALKYRI
Occupation/Job Guardian Knight
Force: Forces of Restoration
Quote
A Guardian most always place the people before himself. Even at his own life...
Recent Events
Trying to find his place, his people, and clues if his world even still remains...
Character Sheet
Basic Data:
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Birthday: Third Moon of the Twenty Sixth Sun [3/26]
Zodiac: Aries
Blood Type: AB
Martial Status: Single
Profile: Ulharisk is the son of a leader and his bloodline is one of a legend among his people. He is young, ambitious, noble, and willing to sacrifice everything he holds if it means for people to live. He is an individual of honor and is willing to not only start something, but also willing to see it come to a closure as well. Once he starts it, he will finish it. One way or another. There is no place Ulharisk will not travel, no mountain he will not search. He seeks to find the knowledge of what happened to his world, his people, and all that he has known. Till then he will live his life in these strange worlds and do what he can for those he starts to call 'friend'.

Wiki Page Under Construction

We are working on this wiki page, but for now if your curious about Draconians, please visit the google docs folder!
https://drive.google.com/folderview?id=0B2yMSYq4TylVNlFwd0VZNGtWRWM&usp=sharing

We also have a tumblr account for any Q/A stuff!
http://fkdraconians.tumblr.com/

For fun, there is also the IC Journal:
http://ulharisk.tumblr.com/

Character Information

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History

Ulharisk story takes place in the modern culture of their world. In a time where their village was rather large, perhaps around a two thousand lived within the walls of the village. Protecting them from the monsters that lived in the dark woods to the north and west and up in the mountains that surrounded the entire valley.

The Draconian was born to the leader of the Draconian people, the head of the Guardians, Chaltiu. His mother was Sistatore, a woman of great strength and was known for being at the time one of the few female huntresses of their village. Ulharisk had a rather easy life growing up thanks to the fact he had an older brother who was five years older then him named Vuthacaex. While his older brother had been trained since the young age of eight to be the future leader of his people. Ulharisk got the easy road of never, or believing, he never have to worry about such a responsibility.

So from his young childhood and into his young teen years. He would spend a great deal of his time adventuring around the village, sometimes trying to sneak out beyond the walls, and not taking his studies very seriously when it came to mana weaving, combat training, or even shifting. He was seen as a bit of prankster back then and constantly disrupting studies. It also didn't help his best friend, Svantie would sometimes be the reasons for many of his misbehaviors.
Perhaps because he was trying to impress her since he was young and they two of them almost could be found together. Including even rough housing, daring one another, and sometimes pushing the limits of what was allowed within their culture.

Sometimes they would even go as far as sending one another silent hand gesture messages during Ceremony Of The Sun, while trying to not get caught. Yet there was times they would get caught at this and so many of their other games. Ulharisk being scolded by his father on how he was disrespect to their family and why he couldn't he be like his older brother Vuthacaex.
In some ways Ulharisk was a little jealous of the attention his brother got, yet he did respect his older brother and sometimes Vuth, as he called him, would take him out with the others to sometimes the more dangerous locations when he became a Guardian. So even in his moments of jealousy, he did love his older brother deeply, just as he loved his father and mother.

Yet all these games and fun time would soon come to a crashing halt. Vuth one day did not return, along with several other guardians. Ulharisk at the time was Seventeen when it all happened and his laid back world started to collapse. The few Guardians who returned were heavily injured from a surprise monster attack on the southern border of the village's outer territory. Though they were able to drive them back a few of the Guardians were killed; Including Vuthacaex.
His father quickly sent out the elder members of the Guardians out into the southern wilderness to handle the encampment the monsters were perhaps trying to form, while he in another team went out to gather those who had fallen. By the next rising sun a funeral was held for those who had passed away. Nearly the whole village had gathered at the grounds to say their good byes, before the bodies were torched and the flames left lit for the rest of the day including into the night. Ulharisk found himself not only staying there all day, but returning the next morning to cry for the loss of his brother, to watch the smoke rising up into the blue skies.

Though his mother had comforted him of the day of the funeral, on this day his best friend came to his side to hold him close. Yet when his father approached she backed away and Ulharisk's father reminded him that it was no longer time to morn but it was time to be strong. For he was now to become the next leader after him. Ulharisk stared blankly at his father, unsure how to take this information he was given. Though he knew it was true, but he did not want to accept the truth. The truth that his brother was truly gone and now all the responsibility of the Draconians. That this village and those living in it would one day become his responsibility. All of it would fall into his hands. So when his father tried to call for him to come. Ulharisk did the opposite and ran the other way. Svantie quickly running after him, promising Chaltiu she would bring him back in one piece.

Ulharisk did return home before the sun set and by the next morning he did start his studies to become leader, but he did so in half anger and half grief. Part of him angered that his father did not seem to care or even seemed impacted by the loss of his brother, of his oldest son and slowly a rift started to form between them. This rift cracked when it came time to do his final trial to become a Guardian. When Ulharisk took fight, he attentional screwed up his final trial in front of everyone in the biggest way he could. By cheating the path to catch his light, but also doing so by shifting rapidly to human form, then right back in order to fly in and the shift once more back to human to land down on the very ground. Holding the orb of light in his hands, before he attempted to crush it. Attempted to crush it while looking his father directly in the eyes.

For nearly a week the two refuse to talk with one another, not even look at one another in the eyes. Ulharisk's mother who had been quiet during this whole event could no longer take it how they were both asking. She first dealt with her husband, trying to get Chaltiu to calm his own anger and come to understand that their son was not like his older brother. That this fate was thrusted onto him and he is not as disciplined. If he would show his son some understanding, show that softer side that she see's in him, that she feel in love with, that maybe Ulharisk would be more compliant and less, rebellious.

Once she got Chaltiu to understand and perhaps rethink things a bit she went to handle her son. Though in their culture to stay up from the setting sun to the rising sun was unheard of, beyond the Guardians on watch. That is what they did. Ulharisk and his mother. They stayed up all night speaking. Talking. She listening to his fears, his concerns, and his tears. Eventually she was able to get him off to sleep, and left him there to rest. Making sure none would disturb him, even his father, for if he desired to show Ulharisk any sign of respect; even if he was head of the house; this was the first step he would need to take.

So Chaltiu did just this. For that entire day Ulharisk slept and he slept all the way until the next day. After that though the young Draconian tried to take his studies more serious and his father spent more time in not only trying to understand Ulharisk, but trying to show him things as well, from his perspective of the world. Including taking him hunting along with him and the others of the village. Slowly the rift that was created was starting to mend once more between father and son.

In the second trial though. Ulharisk was nearly successful, but his attempt was foiled as one of the other young draconian taking the test quickly used Ulharisk as a spring board while in the air, shoving Ulharisk right into the cliff face. So when the bell rang and the test was over. Ulharisk did not catch the ball of light due to his injured wing. So though the others passed and he failed a second time. His father saw to the punishment of the one who took such an action. As not only was it not the Draconian way to act in such a manner but it was against Guardian customs. What the punishment was, Ulharisk never asked nor found out, but he heard it wasn't very pleasant and extremely tedious. A well deserved punishment for something that could have been extremely deadly.

After Ulharisk's Nineteenth birthday he went back in for his final time. This time determined he would pass the trail no matter what happened. He would make his father proud, his mother, and his brother watching high in the sun with their ancestors. Once the lights were released and the Draconians to be Guardians were given the go. Ulharisk took high into the skies. Not only did he take the lead through the path, but he stayed on the orb the entire time with it only staying maybe a claw length out from him. Yet as soon has they got into open skies he swooped down after it and caught it in his talon clawed hands.

Bring it before his father and the others before the bell rang. Holding it for all to see and returning it back into his father's hands once more before given permission to shift back to the human like form. Once the trial was over the celebration was held as each time before. Announcing the new Guardians and with pride in his father's voice saying his son's name and reminding everyone the linage of Ixen continues on as it will forever continue on under the sun.

However as the sun started to set and those started to return a strange event took place. Several dark portals were suddenly opened around the edge of the village. One of the portals that opened out stepped an unknown figure with very simple words that he spoke directly to Chaltiu, "I bare you a gift from Whe'ir." They rose up his hand a massive dark spear of what looked like black ice pierce right through Chaltiu. Sistatore quickly ran to her husbands side, while Ulharisk started to charge right at the unknown figure with his Glaive in hand. However before he could get in close dark creatures with gold eyes started to pour out of the many portals surrounding them. The walls quickly tore down in the same process by the monsters that were outside the village. The events not only halting Ulharisk's chance to find out who the person was but also in just seconds the Guardians and the people were becoming quickly outnumbered and overpowered by not only the monsters but these new creatures from the darkness.

Ulharisk tried to get back to his mother, however his attempt to get back to her way quickly barred by a large black creature that threw him back and right into one of the buildings. From there Ulharisk shifted form and tried to breath down fire at the very dark creatures. Burning the monsters but seeming unable to harm the dark beasts. During the chaos he heard Svantie's yell in pain. Ulharisk quickly turned his attention that way while yelling out orders to the Guardians who were near by as they continued to try and gain some ground. Yet no matter how hard they fought it was a losing battle.

Ulharisk quickly got to Svantie's side and tried to get her free from the rubble she got herself trapped in. His claws digging and pulled away at the fallen lumber as he tried to get her free. Yet in his frantic attempts he found an ominous shadow form over him, before feeling a massive impact into his side. The sheer force sending him flying once more and this time when he landed. The sheer blow was enough that it forced his body to shift back in order to try and protect his energy reserves, but he found his world going dark. His vision started to blur from where he laid. His hand slowly out stretching for where Svantie was, with her name on the edge of his lips, before his hand collapsed to the ground and everything going black.

There was no concept of time. No concept of what happened. Just the battle. The pain from the strike. Then nothing. It felt like his body was floating, his mind swimming. He thought he heard a voice, maybe several. Ulharisk's eyes trying to open seeing what looked like a small shimmering light. He could feel his hand out stretching for it and he knew the words he whispered, "Mit'ir, one of light, give me strength..." He could feel his eyes trying to close once more and then suddenly a new sensation took him over. The feeling of drifting, before suddenly the feeling of falling. Falling from the very sky. Descending down and down. Yet soon his state of sleep was sharply awakened by the sudden impact into cold ocean waters and water trying to fill his lungs.

Ulharisk quickly swam up the surface, coughing and spitting out the ocean water, before a wave tried to crash him down into the sandy bottom below. Fighting with the pull of the wave, clawing at the sandy bottom, he tried to gain himself traction. Pulling himself forward, fighting even in his exhausted state, to move himself up the beachy surface.
Another wave crashing into his back side, shoving him forward into the very sand once more, before he forced himself to get back up, to crawl up the sand, struggling to pull himself up. Eventually with his will of determination he pulled himself up on the safer part of the beach away from the waters.

He looked up trying to gain his baring. Trying to get his eyes to focus on the world in twilight color, on a sign in the distance that said 'Traverse Town', before his arms at last gave out from under him and he collapsed once more onto the sandy surface. Because right now, sleep sounded like a great idea and perhaps when he wake up, this would all just be a dream...

Personality

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Ulharisk is a very noble individual at heart, but he is also very stubborn and bull-headed. To go along with this is his extreme pride. Though he doesn't always act like it, he has a great sense of pride of who he is, what his bloodline represents to his people, and what his future possibly now holds for him; or what it could have held for him.

Ulharisk is very protective of those in the need to be protected. He will risk his life to save others and get in the way of a blade if it meant for another to escape. He would risk it all if it means others could live on. To him, to sacrifice your life for a the greater good is worth it. To sacrifice your life so many can live, is greater deed then running like a coward.
Yet he is aware of the old saying, that sometimes it is better to run and fight another day. He knows of this and sometimes he does follow this as well, but if he must run, he wants to be the last to do so. Not the first. He wants to make sure everyone escapes before he attempts to escape himself.

The young Draconian also tends to be very curious and willing to try about anything once. He loves to explore and adventure into the unknown. Peer into caverns and fly into storms to challenge the very winds. He knows that every day could be his last and he wants to live every moment to its fullest. Death tried to take him once it would seem and so far he has been fortunate to survive. For him, this chance of living again is to not only solve the mystery of what happened to his people, his world, but to help those in his new 'home'.
Help them find their way and to lead them into a better tomorrow, if that is what it takes. Because perhaps in helping them, they too will one day help in return, and if they don't; So be it. To see a smile, to hear a thank you, is all worth it.

Ulharisk also respects honesty. He, himself, tries to be honest when he can. He can also be rather blunt and to the point. As such, he will sometimes try to avoid a question if he knows the answer may be a painful one, or he will attempt to warn before he gives the answer to the question being asked. He knows not everyone can swallow the truth, so if he has to break it down into small bites; then he will do his best to try too.

Because of what did happen to his world however, and his beliefs that he was raised with, he trusts no one of darkness; Perhaps never will. If they show any sign of dark magic such as controlling the darker elements are seen with heartless. He will give them a look of sheer dislike and distrust. Though he may give them a chance to prove themselves, he will always stay weary of them.
This places those that tend to align themselves with the Shadow Lords in a very bad place in his book and if any of them hurt his friends or even show their face around him. He will be willing to attack, if not later hunt them down in order to bring the fight to them; Before they can bring the fight to him. He is not afraid to start something and he will do everything in his power to also finish it.

Across Worlds - Allies to Enemies

Alignment Data
Allies: Test
Neutral: Test
Enemies: Test

Deeper Meanings

Basic Relationship Data
Alignment: Name Feeling Information
Friends: Name Picture Text
Unknown: Name Picture Text
Enemies: Name Picture Text

Logs

Manhattan Revisited October 8th, 2013 Maleficent said she'd return to the city and she does in force. Two of the new keybladers rise with their companions to defend the city. However? Garland is waiting in the wings and their target is not the city but the defenders...
What Happens Outside Agrabah... July 2nd, 2013 Desert Raiders are attacking caravans heading to or leaving from Agrabah. This is bad. What's worse is that the raiders are all Heartless, meaning they can pop in and pop out more or less at will. They steal anything magical or ancient and then leave. But this time, a caravan has a more capable protector and more people stop by when the trouble begins. But not everyone present is actually trying to help, and watching everyone from above is a sinister bird...
Down On The Grassy Hills June 6th, 2013 Ulharisk meets a new guest to the worlds and a possible chance of a new friend.
Get Lucky? June 3rd, 2013 Serendipity attracts a crowd--including Pete and a hoard of Heartless, come to try to kidnap Maira, yelling about Princesses of Heart!
On That Road Again May 13th, 2013 There is a road out on Giza Plains that people travel to and fro on. However on this day, many adventures meet up for the first time and find themselves have a rather nice chat. Including made aware of killer bunnies.
Endless Vigil April 26th, 2013 Maira tries to get away from the Dark Knight, finds herself locked in a tower surrounded by Guardians.
Grendel Attacks April 23rd, 2013 VALKYRI's carefully planned party is rudely interrupted by an attacking monster.
Enter The Draconian April 22nd, 2013 A new arrival has come to Traverse Town... yet again.

Cutscenes

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