Drake is a pale shaded, skin like dragon with microscopic scales on his body. He hones 2 horns on his head and 2 foldable wings in the colour green. His eyes change colour dependant on mode. so red is rage and blue is Zen. black is normal. Drake is able to summon flames (explanation in the abilities section) and burns with a grey smoke. Drake also has a tail between his legs that is very flexible and is made of cartilage.

Drake found himself as a lonely child. Well, he himself wouldn't have put it that way. His alone mother died at house broth after a heart attack when she noticed. Drake had always been curious to why his mum died. What was so wrong about an egg coming out at birth?

Drake was left with the rotting body of what was his human mum and a soft, brittle barrier which he could break at any time. He was not sure of leaving his true home. He could see everything from inside the semi transparent coating. sometimes he wish he couldn't. Like last week, the mailman got engulfed by the most recent home wrecker. He noticed the sharp grinders destroy what had been once a door, and let loose. The grey hairball was full in meat for the next 8 weeks. Drake wanted to do that. He always had craved the tingle of violent. It sent shivers down his wings.

Drake had a very curious mind. He would save his breath for questions and flying. Other than that drake enjoys to burn wood. Drake realised he had a talent 4 eons ago. To us this would be a long time but drake slept through most of it. Hoarding the remains of his Mother.

Drake wielded the element of air. How he made fire was by manipulating Air particles and irritating them at such speeds that a flame begins. The only reason Drake hasn't burnt himself is due to his skin. Well it looked like skin, and felt like it. But down to the microscopic differences, he has scales. From his horns to tail.

Drake was getting too big for his egg. It had expanded with him. Now it was about to break. 5 eons of living in an egg. Drake had been patient. He could have broken out at anytime but no. He recognised the need for questioning, training, and reminiscing. As a Crack slowly emerged in the 2 metre egg, a long figure walked into the room. Drake could taste his first meal. The figurine was 1.8 metres tall, equal to Drake and was plump. Drake saved his breath not for questions, but for a meal. His red eyes glistened with the blood within the air. It was over before it had begun. Drake had unleashed his rage.

Suddenly, a Red figure, slightly slimmer than drake with blue triangular eyes and a pale white face had appeared. Drake was astonished at how fast he came in. Destroying Drakes Possible Mach 1 speed in flight.
" The names Speedy" Said the mysterious man
" Drake. Why are you hear"
Drake had realised that speedy was not a meal. Too fast to catch. Better to make a friend than a foe.
Speedy subtly replied with, "Zen"
Drake had heard legends of Zen over the last eon. A group of 5 fighters who believe in inner peace.
"So it is true" Drake questioned
" Yes of course" replied speedy
" Why have you entered my space."
Drake felt his red eyes fade.
" We are down a man."
Drakes eyes glistened and before he knew it he was at his first flight, Mach 1 speed, next to speedy, who looked like he was having a windy jog.
Drake had many questions for Speedy but saved his breath for combat.
a Green like figure appeared. Speedy did not stop but the word answers caught Drakes Heart.
He span around, leaving speedy and his group. Later to hear of them disbanding.
"the names Sora" The Green tinted shadow stated"
Answers hey
First, you must show me it is really you. Drake of dragons.
Drake felt a new power emerge. His mind grew Sharper. Zen Mode had activated.

Sora approached with pace, holding his arm out as if a gun. It seemed he had tried to shoot drake so as swift as the wins, Drake dodged. Just what Sora was hoping for. A portal emerged for what was thought to be a gun shot. And another behind Drake, A dodge had to be eminent somewhere but Drake could not find it. Instead he took a clean blow to one of his wings. He was able to make space just in time. Sora stared at Drake. Wondering how fast he probably is. Sora felt disturbances in the air and hence, released his elemental powers hoping to be able to counter. But it was not air that was within his sights. It was a flame. He questioned the sight a it pierced his arm. Leaving a hole. Drake was astonished. A cloud of smoke appeared. A clone. The real soar wields an onyx sword. As he approached Drake, he welcomed his hand. Drake didn't let down his guard but eventually came to shake hands. Sora Introduced himself and his group, Radiation. Whom of which are within the eastern area. Drake was not sure of joining so he called an alliance. Drake may need back up someday. He had made a good choice.

Drake had heard many legends of within the west there is a group, ever growing. Who have been rumoured to have 3 founders. And one of them, named Sharp, held answers to his birth. Drake headed toward Endurance with blood red eyes placing themselves on his scales. The Path of Drake had been set. Will he ever change course?

Manipulating air
making flames
Changing to Rage mode or Zen mode
Able to fly at Mach 1 speed
Strong scales
able to whip his tail

A Dragon that is quite and saves his breath
Respectable
can be quick to anger if you mention his mother
quite protective of his Horns

Drake is only able to go into modes for a limited time. After this he is weakened
Drakes power is held in his horns. Break one and his manifesto of attacks is halfed.
Drakes scales may be resistant to flames but they attract electricity due to their compound. making him an easy target to electric users

Please note this is not my best work. If you want a feel for my work look at the story i constructed. It is MUCH better

Drake decided to change location. Going back to his original hideout was pure genius. His reputation told people that he was not easy to catch, so the last place they would look would be in his last hideout. It was purely insulting to think that was the first place they where. Did they really undermind him so much. Drake was getting ready to activate zen mode. His eyes flashed blue within an instant. What was previously impossible to see was now obvious to him. His wings spread as he headed for home. The strong wind, whistled in Drakes mouth. He was hungry again. Home was in need of renovation. Bugs everywhere. Drake HATED Bugs. He promised himself he would sort this out. His Mothers corpse would not have approved. Suddenly, a red figure comes out of nowhere. Its speedy. Drake scratches his horn in confusion. It had been 6 centuries since he had seen him. Slowly lowering his gaze, Drake went into mach 1. Speedy was noticed the sonic boom and had began to slow down. Although at such a speed it was barely noticeable. Drake look back and saw why speedy was running. The east had a new crew in town. Run by one of the strongest fighters that had ever existed. Terkoidz on his jet sword had Lash clinging on the back with his whip. Speedy Jumped up. Drake leaned left and caught speedy within the gap in between his wings. Speedy clenched Drakes scales as he wondered how to get away from Terkoidz. Why was he even chasing speedy? Drake's tail acted as a paddle and swivelled around. Drake had thought of a plan. And he knew it was perfect. Drake had to slow down in order for his voice not to be lost in the wind. Thats when Terkoidz took his chances. Leaping in at an astonishing speed, leaving lash on a jet sword. Drakes eyes once more tinted blue. Drake couldn't find anything. Perfect he thought.