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D A I S O U J O U
"I exist to manifest my will. This is the meaning of my existence."
Ghostbuster Build
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[ NOTE - Daisoujou is my dragonsona. He is practically a self-insert. But please don't his take lore too seriously. And don't consider it as an accurate reflection of my personality and character. I swear, I'm not a menace. Unless I get transported to a fictional world. Then again, that's not happening. ]
Daisoujou is an intelligent and aggressive warrior, with a thirst to improve his shadow magics and close-combat skills. He currently wanders Dragonhome, deliberately looking for strong dragons to challenge into controlled matches. He treats every match like a scientific experiment on his current battle abilities, always actively noting the performance of his tactics and abilities.
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ORIGINS
TRUE AGE
OCCUPATION
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Isekai
Immortal
Wanderer
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PRONOUNS
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he/him
ENTJ 8w9
True Neutral
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Daisoujou is an intelligent and aggressive warrior, who currently wanders the extent of Dragonhome in search of worthy challengers, to improve his skills in battle and shadow magics. He usually favors battle tactics that are quick and aggressive, however, this should not be confused with recklessness. Despite this, his eagerness for battle and thirst to improve are often mistaken for a reckless and foolhardy personality, which doesn't accurately describe his character. Sometimes, he uses this to his advantage.
The shade Skydancer encountered Clan Sengoku when he witnessed Nobunaga's wrathful ghost leaving the wreck of a nearby lair. This lair recently housed bandits and thieves, and the choice of victims piqued Daisoujou's curiosity, for he has never come across the phenomenon of a ghost dragon. Legends of ghost dragons coming back to life in Sornieth were tales as old as the creation of the world itself, so Daisoujou saw this as an interesting chance to study these entities.
In an act that many will call excessively reckless, the Skydancer challenged the wrathful ghost of Nobunaga into a deathmatch.
As expected, Daisoujou survived the match against Nobunaga with tremendous ease. This severely boggled Nobunaga's mind. In a predictable state of rage, as Nobunaga launched the last attack against the Skydancer, Daisoujou exploited his command over shadows to break the match. Shadow tendrils slithered out of Nobunaga's shadow and ensnared him in a restrictive hold, that is eerily reminiscent of a fish trap.
When Tokugawa, the rumored King of Undeath, came to Nobunaga's rescue, the Skydancer sprung the trap. Daisoujou trapped them both in the grip of his shadow tendrils, and gave them a disappointed expression.
"I heard that the two of you are the strongest dragons to ever roam Sornieth in several ages. And yet, I defeated the both of you with ease," the shade Skydancer intoned, with a bored and disappointed edge to his voice. "Nobunaga's weakness is far too easy to exploit. Which in turn, makes you easy to exploit, Tokugawa. How is the king of death so pathetic and easily shamed?"
Nobunaga opened his maw and bellowed a deep-throated screech. "For that alone, I will end you!"
Tokugawa glared, squirming in the vice grip of the tendrils. "What do you have to gain from antagonizing us?"
Daisoujou smiled. "Nothing. Everything. It doesn't matter to you. Why does one need a reason to do anything? Why do the living need a reason to do anything at all? Isn't it enough to do something because you want to? And for that reason, why do you still follow Nobunaga's shadow, even after all the heartache he has given you?"
"You leave him alone," the Imperial behemoth growled and struggled, and the tendrils had to work harder to contain his sheer willpower. "Nothing is stronger than me, you can kill me again and again and I will always rise," his eyes glimmered menacing, "Only a fool would make me an enemy."
"Then either I am the biggest fool or you are, for thinking that you were the strongest," Daisoujou chuckled, unaffected by the threats. "Nobunaga, why do you seek strength? Do you understand your motivations? Do you understand your own heart, for why you do the things you do? If you don't, then you will never reach my level. The both of you will never understand me."
"You sure love the sound of your own voice, don't you?" Tokugawa snarled.
"As a matter of fact, I do, but why does that offend you, little dinosaur?" the Skydancer smirked. "What right do you have to judge me? Both of you don't even understand the motives of your own hearts. What makes you think you stand a chance against me?"
"Leave him alone!" the Imperial roared.
The Skydancer mockingly winced. "Ouch, the toddler is pitching a fit," then he smirked again, "Ah, I've had my fill of both of you. I'll let you both live. Both of you still have a questline to fulfill. Then, perhaps when you're fortunate enough to be alive at the end, do yourselves a favour -- find a way to get stronger. Because I will seek you again. And I will challenge you to fight at your best."
When both trapped dragons looked ready to throw a rebuttal, he interrupted. "Ah, ah! It's rude to interrupt, didn't your mothers tell you that?"
The shadow tendrils slithered around their maws, shutting them tighter than Fort Knox. Both of them had veins that were throbbing perilously on their heads, their tempers evident.
"I'm a humble-minded immortal, bored of wandering Sornieth. There's not much to do," Daisoujou shrugged, sighing heavily. "I don't like the idea of having hatchlings. I'm not much of a hoarder either, and I can't be bothered with transmuting ingredients to something else. The coliseum is not much fine either, battling weak NPC creatures are just as boring as training other dragons in exchange for their service to some kind of elemental deity."
He continued ignoring their attempts to escape. "And, there's only so much I can do with selling paintings and my art services to other clans. And using my hard-earned money to buy more gems? Bah! It's addictive, but I don't like getting addicted to anything. It gets boring quite fast when you're the strongest dragon in the world, isn't it?"
"So, as they said in my old world, ganbatte ne?" the Skydancer grinned, "I'll find other ways to cope with my boredom. Maybe, as the first thing on my to-do list, I'll win a few flight dominance battles. When I return, the both of you better be ready."
"After all, when I return, Dragonhome as a whole may just cease to exist," Daisoujou leaned closer with a manic grin, watching with glee as their collective expressions slacked in shock, "It only exists on my whim, because I allow it. At that point, I'll be stronger than a reincarnated Sukuna who can use Mahoraga. So, practice hard and fight well! Because not even unlocking your Bankai state will keep you from my full might."
With a flick of his bushy tail, the shadow tendrils dissipated. Daisoujou morphed into an amorphous, shadowy shape and evaporated into the ether like a mist.
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Tokugawa
Rival #1
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Nobunaga
Rival #2
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