#drako

[rkdvanguard]

I got so much warlockspace to share after my temporary disappearance! Drako ambassadors are often uncomfortable in meetings and balls with the other species of the galaxy. Their culture does not usually deal in nice gowns or suits, only ornate suits of armor. t

[jrspore]

Finished Icon commissions for @drakomod and Heartsy

Thank you so much for commissioning me ^^

[drakomod]

I finally updated my old Drako ball X3 This is it's third iteration now, who's to say how many more I'll make of them in the future~

[tbos-main]

MINISCULE difference here but i did brighten it up a little so its easier to see (:

HELLO HAPPY TBOSIVERSARY im sure to no ones surprise i am not as happy with the end result as i'd like but somehow despite my several months of working on this iiii ran out of tiiimmee <3 saying this!! i am still super happy with this years piece, i kept holding it up to last years like "oh okay so i AM improving-" i love you, i love these characters, i love this story <3 always so grateful to be part of it :D

i love you i love this tradition i love this art how do you always out-do yourself OMGGGG <33333

[brian4rmthe6]

AFC EAST CHAMPS🏆

[mxmephistopheles]

Over the past couple of months, I've joined the furry fandom. There seems to be a lot of crossover with Ghost and that makes me super happy 🥰🥰 Anyway...I'd like to introduce you to my boy, Drako! He's a gay forest dragon 💙💜

He was designed and made by SunnySideRelics on Etsy!

I also just commissioned my first badge and have already received the artwork and I'm in looooove! This was made by HoneyLemonArts on Etsy!

When I receive the actual badge I'll post that too 😁

[angstsplatter]

If it's not too late, "Oh, please explain how this is all my Fault!" - Drako to Ue-Sama (Ultimate Ninja)

Very interesting choice! From this list~

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There was nothing but pain and pain and pain and whirling chaos and blood rushing in his ears and broken bones and pain and pain and oh Daimyo, the pain!

Time seemed to stretch on forever. Time had no meaning. Everything was nauseating pain and an inability to do anything but flow through the haze of pain and time -

Ue was on his hands and knees, dry heaving in between panting struggles to breathe. He wasn't aware of his surroundings, but time suddenly felt so heavy and permanent and still.

"Such a pathetic child. Get up!"

Drako dealt with this problem as he dealt with most problems: get angry at it. And the current problem was confusion at what was going on and why he couldn't seem to regain control of his limbs after he had exited the portal. What he did know was that Ue was there, and Ue was a convenient target for the multitudes of frustrations tangled in his mind.

"Never...anything...useful...to say," Ue struggled out. Why couldn't that blasted portal have spit him and Drako out to different places? Drako, who'd seemed like a useful tool until he'd stood in the way of his revenge, was the last being Ue wanted to hear or see right now.

"Only because you never do anything useful," Drako snarled. He'd played patient in his bid for the staff, and this charlatan child had destroyed it all with his reckless impatience and desperation. He was done playing nice. He'd gladly break every bone in the boy's body if only he could get his body to respond to any command.

Ue was slowly regaining some composure. His breath was coming back now that the dry heaving was slowing. The pain still persisted everywhere but with Drako to direct his rage at, he could cope. "You are not in charge of -" Ue started angrily before composure crumbled and he began dry heaving again.

Euck, ugh - Drako attempted to dissect Ue while he was vomiting but...he was vomiting? Had he ever regurgitated before? It wasn't common for his species; it usually spelled out death. It was absolutely vile. His stomach cramped, his throat burned, his mind seized. What had that portal done to him?

Harsh breathing echoed slightly in the surroundings, quiet now as Ue and Drako puzzled things out instead of sniped at each other.

Ue looked down at his hands - or tried to. When had they gotten so far away from him?

Drako looked back at his hands. Oh... Oh no. That... simply couldn't be.

The Ue-Drako creature let loose a horrendous screeching noise.

Ue batted at his body, trying to rid it of the scales and wings and claws -

Drako flapped his wings and stomped his legs, trying to take flight away from this horrid humanoid -

Ue felt wings beating, a strange and foreign sensation, but unmistakably his own -

Drako growled, unable to control half his limbs, for half his limbs were no longer his own -

"Vile - fault - reckless - controlling - I'll - beat - rip - right - apart!" Ue-Drako tried to shout at each other, garbled as they wrestled for control. The struggle brought them to their knees, panting once again.

This is your fault, you horrid beast! I will kill you for this - this dishonor!

"My fault!" the creature laughed. "Oh, please explain how this is all my fault!"

You intervened in my revenge scheme! If you had just...

And Ue-Drako stilled, realizing what was happening. Realizing only half the conversation had been communicated out loud.

Feckless weakling. Now you invade my mind, as well?

Thoughts raced and swirled, competing for attention, and a headache roared to life in Ue-Drako, bringing them to one solidifying, unifying thought.

I cannot be stuck with you.

Ue-Drako attemped to run away from itself again. Limbs criss-crossed, and Ue-Drako thudded to the ground. For a single body cannot run away from itself. The creature's eyes closed in exhaustion and despair.

It was the new start to a very difficult partnership of two creatures become one that had never been working together in the first place. This was going to take a long, long time for them to figure out.

For now, the creature passed out and slept, oblivious to all the dangers of the new world they'd been spit into.

[pancakefantasia]

I've finally finished Sherry's brother!!

His name is Drako Laertes Leander and he is in the Blue Lion's class! More info under the cut! Be warned, this one gets LONG

Drako Laertes Leander, the current heir to House Leander and older brother of Sherry. Reclusive and unsociable, Drako would rather keep to himself and his research, having only enrolled in the academy to be able to watch over his sister. Currently, the head of the Leander household is Drako’s maternal grandfather, Bertrand, a wizened old warlock known for his incredible strategic genius and magical might. 

Drako’s mother, Celine, once advised King Lambert in strategic matters, having gone with him to Duscur alongside her husband and Drako’s father, Desmond. This would spell their doom, ending in their demise during the tragedy, leaving Drako with only his grandfather and distant relatives of House Leander. This was not his only loss, having lost his younger sister, Alisa, to sickness years before. Due to these events, Drako withdrew from the public and broke away from his friends, becoming a shut-in obsessed with magical research and the dark arts. 

Drako is quite gloomy and brooding, not very fond of people in general but having a distinct desire to make life better for the people of Leander territory. He puts on airs of mystery and intrigue, keeping his intentions vague, but a lot of that is to hide his social awkwardness and difficulty speaking to others. 

The many deaths in his family have soured him on notions of religion and the Goddess, something he keeps under wraps. His desire for knowledge goes beyond what is considered usual, even veering into what some may call blasphemy- why should, or why would a loving Goddess want to keep valuable knowledge from her children, he asks? Thus, he finds other religions quite interesting to research, and enjoys political debate and thought experiments. More quietly, he finds medical research quite intriguing, especially when it comes to knowledge that is ‘reserved’ for bishops.

Post-timeskip, Drako develops much better social skills and grows into a fine strategist, intending to use his research to help others, especially his adoptive sister, Sherry. In most of his endings, Drako wishes to give up his nobility to live life as a scholar, but the people of Leander territory implore him to stay and rule, and his scientific breakthroughs lead to a golden age for medicine.

Interests: Magic and Tactics Research, Theology 

Class: Monk -> Dark Mage -> Warlock/Dark Bishop -> Malig Knight

Personal Skill: Pragmatic (When enemy’s HP is not full, damage +3 and damage received -1 during battle)

Likes: Magical oddities and experiments, politics, books, wyverns, reptiles, the color purple

Dislikes: Zealotry, Crowded spaces, Public Speaking

Favorite Gifts: Arithmetic Textbook, Board Game, The History Of Fodlan, Coffee Beans

Disliked Gifts: Legends Of Chivalry, Goddess Statuette

Favorite Teas: Chamomile, Dagda Fruit Blend, Ginger Tea

 Fun Facts

Drako was named after a very distant ancestor, ‘Drakon’ who was known for his deep love of Wyverns and wyvern husbandry, similarly to the Elite Leander’s fondness for them. 

House Leander is known for their mastery of the magical arts and wyvern husbandry, many wyverns making their home in the mountains nearby. 

Drako hates mint, but is quite fond of coffee despite it’s impossible rarity in Faerghus. He would live off of coffee if he could, enjoying how awake it makes him feel during long nights of study. 

Drako was the one who insisted on taking Sherry in, convincing his grandfather to circulate the story of her being his long lost half sister. Drako doesn't exactly know who Sherry really is or where she's from (until she admits it to him at some point) but he loves her as his sister regardless of whether they are related.