A mutation due to their bloodlines, Lycanthropes were a werewolf clan that had many Matriarchs that held close knit packs. White Wolf was the bloodline that David had descended from. Legends tell of a Celestial family that were condemned for sharing their beds with demons. This became their curse of the Creators, contaminating the Divine lines with tainted blood is what the Architechts called it. David of House of White were master-manipulators of Ice and snow magicks due to their origins in the eras of creation when weather systems were being created. With such skill, this allowed the descendants of House White to have 2nd Tier Arcane boosts to their attack and defense during a full-moon. One of the most powerful symbols for the Lycans. David carried a Crescent Moonblade that was an artifact of the House of White. His skill in dual-wielding stemmed from this ancient relic. The Twin-Fallen Star Daggers were an heirloom from the Creators that was considered stolen in the eyes of the Architechts, yet this was a gift only the true creator had placed in the House of White. Like many aspects of wolves and canine species, Lycanthropes were blessed with heightened sense of sight and smell, even in their humanoid form.
In the high peaks of Theros lives an isolated tribe of Nord Draconi, in a settlement called Rakthorn. Drake is a chief's son, of the Clan of Ymirnathezar, well renowned for their Sub-Zero Daconi Magicks. With all aspects of a Dragon, since they are the descendants of an ancient race of reptilians that had been reawakened during the great calamity. Ymirnathezar had a transformation that allowed them to dominate the skies and act like an ancient Dragon of lore's across the world. The Ymirnathezar's had honed their Sub-Zero skills into a whole new tier of Blue arcana... Crystallization... Drake carried a long sword, the Zweihander of Rakthos, with a distinct enchantment that counters polearms. Drake had forged his own Executioner's Axe that he dubbed "Tzarac". Drake had also been blessed with lost arts that he worked on for thousands of hours to awaken, allowing him to have a second transformation as a winged humanoid. Blessed with incredible agility, dodge, reach and height this would be partially a weakness as the Draconi were of a heavier build than an average humanoid. This would only fuel Drake's thirst for battle and a seeker of knowledge.
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David and Drake were both skilled masters of their clans and held much pride in this tournament. They would approach the middle of the arena and wait for the referee to do the battle breakdown. Each carried an honor of Houses and respected the Dune Prowlers and their gatherings. Once the referee had left the arena and was stationed back at his desk on ring side, Drake and David bowed to each other and entered into ready stances. Drake wielded his Zweihander and an executioner's axe, David wielded twin-crescent moonblades both were well matched and began with clash of steel, a bit of swordplay.
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The metallic clang of steel against steel echoed throughout the coliseum, as Drake and David engaged in a fierce duel. Sparks flew with each strike, their movements a blur of calculated precision and raw power. The crowd watched in rapt silence, mesmerized by the display of martial prowess.
The clang of steel echoed through the arena as Drake and David engaged in a fierce duel. Sparks flew with each strike, their movements a blur of skill and power. The crowd watched in awe, captivated by the prowess of these two masters. Drake moved with the agility of his draconic ancestors, his Zweihander slicing through the air with precision. His executioner's axe, Tzarac, was ready for devastating close-range attacks. With every swing, he aimed to break through David's defenses.
David, wielding his twin-crescent moonblades, danced around Drake's attacks with a fluid grace. His mastery of ice magicks allowed him to create barriers and launch icy projectiles, keeping Drake on his toes. Under the full moon, his powers were amplified, making his strikes even more formidable. Realizing that the battle needed more than just brute strength, both warriors began to tap into their unique abilities. Drake transformed into his winged humanoid form, his body radiating blue arcane energy. He soared above the arena, launching devastating attacks from the sky.
David, embracing his Lycan heritage, unleashed his heightened senses and agility. His crescent moonblades glowed with an ethereal light as he summoned pillars of ice to intercept Drake's aerial assaults. The ground beneath them froze, creating a treacherous battlefield. In a bold move, David created an ice ramp, launching himself into the air to meet Drake head-on. The two clashed in mid-air, their weapons locking in a dazzling display of strength and magic. The impact sent shockwaves through the arena, causing the ground to tremble.
As the battle reached its zenith, both warriors, exhausted and pushed to their limits, landed back on the ground. With a final, powerful strike, David disarmed Drake, sending Tzarac flying across the arena. Drake, recognizing his defeat, knelt before David, acknowledging his prowess and honor. The crowd erupted in applause, celebrating the incredible display of combat and the respect shown between two masters. As the dust settled, David and Drake clasped hands, a bond of mutual respect formed through their epic battle. The referee, witnessing the honorable conclusion, declared David the victor, his name echoing through the arena as the champion of the Tournament of the Guard.
As the cheers reverberated through the stands, both warriors knew that this encounter was just the beginning of their intertwined destinies. Their skills, honor, and mutual respect would lead to even greater adventures in the days to come.