There was a peaceful village that lived on a high mountain. The village was a haven for everyone. Plenty of food, water and homes. No poor, theft or murders. Everyone living there was grateful for everything. But, it all came at a price. The village and everyone that lived in it was cursed. Each year, it is said that 1 baby born in the month of December, would grow up to become a demon that will destroy the village. The people of the village agreed to do the unthinkable. Each year they will kill each child born on December.

On 1346 December 31th... The village had gathered around a fire with each baby born on December, except one. A mother, too afraid to sacrifice her baby hid her baby away. She knew that if she was caught, she would be executed, but it didn't matter to her. She wanted her baby to live.

After the Sacrificial Ceremony was completed, everyone returned to their homes to mourn. The mother raised her child in secret. When the boy was 18 years old, he lost control over his body. He turned into a dragon and wiped out the whole village. After the village was destroyed, he ran away...

After he ran as far away from the village as he can, he hid away in a nearby cave. He kept on thinking on the faces of everyone in the village as they saw him turn into a dragon and kill them. He kept on thinking about his mother. The women who kept her away from the ritual to save him. He wanted to kill himself, he cursed the day he was born and wished his mother never saved him at all. He knew that from birth he was born to be a monster.

That night he dreamt about the day his mother rescued him. He remembered as he watched how the other babies died, because of him. Because he is the curse that destroyed the village, he is the reason for everything. He couldn't get over it. He couldn't understand why his mother had saved him.

The next day he got up and began his journey. He went to the nearest town to get some food and supplies. When he arrived he saw a happy village, children laughing, people chatting. It reminded him a lot of his own village. He entered the bar and sat down, next to a bearded man wearing a orange robe with a bo-staff. He sat down and ordered a fresh meal. He saw that the bearded man was sleeping. Draco reached out carefully for the man's bo-staff. Before Draco could even blink, the bearded man had already grabbed his hand. "Come with me" - The bearded man said. He stood up and walked out. Draco followed him.

They walked up to a temple on a high mountain. As they walked, he can remember his village. This is the same mountain that his village is on. He kept on walking, following the bearded man. When they stopped, Draco looked up. He saw the burned down village that he destroyed, the same village that haunts him where ever he goes.

He sank down to the ground. He screamed with all his fury. "You are a evil being, weather you like it or not." - said the bearded man. Draco looked up with anger. The only thing going through his mind was death, blood & hatred. He attacked the bearded man. But before he could even stand up, the bearded man was on top of him.

"You are a evil being, driven by hatred, fury & death. Your only desire is to see everything around you destroyed." - Said the bearded man. Surprisingly Draco didn't react. The bearded man got off from him, and told him that if Draco wants to, he can teach him to be good.

For years Draco meditated. He learned the way of life. What it is to be happy, to feel, to love. He felt at piece with himself. The bearded man told him that there is nothing else Draco can do to better himself. Draco was born evil, and got over most of it trough hard meditation. No matter how good he tries to be, there will always be a little evil inside him.

Is has been 500years since the death of the monk that taught Draco. He now lives the live of a nomad. Traveling from town to town helping people where he can. Each day he tries to help as many people as he can...

But no matter how much he helps, each time he closes his eyes, he can see the people of his village screaming as he, the monster of his village, kills them. Each night he has the same nightmare about the destruction of his village. But the dream always ends the same. The face of his mother...

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- Status: Deceased(Killed by Draco) -

- Gender: Female -

- Date of Birth: 1303 August 08 -

- Alignment: Neutral Good -

- Race: Human -

- Motto: 'Peace begins with a smile' -

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- Status: Unknown -

- Gender: Male -

- Date of Birth: Unknown -

- Alignment: Unknown -

- Race: Unknown -

- Motto: '???' -

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- Status: Deceased(Died of Age) -

- Gender: Male -

- Date of Birth: 1259 December 04 -

- Alignment: Lawful Good -

- Race: Human -

- Motto: 'Everyone has his Burden. What counts is how you carry it.' -

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

Chaotic good is the best alignment you can be because it combines a good heart with a free spirit.

Chaotic good can be a dangerous alignment when it disrupts the order of society and punishes those who do well for themselves.


The following actions are honourable for this alignment:

Allowing a disarmed enemy to pick up his weapon

Gloating over a victory

Perpetrate humiliating prank on enemy

Picking up the funeral expenses of someone you slew in combat

Saving the life of another at great risk to own self

Taking an arrow or hit for someone else

Taking prisoners



The following actions are dishonourable for this alignment:

Accused of crime by good or neutral authorities (innocent or not)

Being taken prisoner

Convicted of a crime by good or neutral authorities

Delivering death blow to a helpless opponent

Desecrating an enemy's corpse

Falsely claiming the 'bragging rights' that belong to another or outright lying

Fleeing a battle that's obviously going poorly

Fleeing a fight with an equal opponent

Killing a host who has provided you food or shelter

Neglecting to properly bury a member of one's own race

Reporting the illegal actions of good beings to the authorities

Surrendering

Taunting an enemy into fighting

Treason

Unjustly slaying a prisoner or unarmed opponent who has yielded