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A generally strange man, always in a three piece suit or some similar attire, he can be cold and analytical most of the time, but there’s a gentle warmth and kindness masked under that colder appearance. He tends to strive to be very professional, and rarely lets himself relax and enjoy life… or now unlife.
Special Abilities
- Shapeshifting
- Can shift into Dragon & Spectral forms
- Undead
- Cannot die through traditional means
- Does not need to breath, eat or drink
- Magical Abilities
- Necromantic & Ice Specialities
- Acid Breath
Special Skills
- Investigation
- Infiltration
- Inspection
- Marksmanship
- Hand to Hand Combat
- Forensics
Special Equipment
- Apartment Key
- Glock Pistol
- Binoculars
- Notepad and Pen
Background
Born in the Seattle area of Washington state, Drake grew up more distant to his peers, he was a bit of an outcast, but he was kind still though externally he could be seen as cold and unfeeling. He often felt things deeper than could be shown or expressed.
As he got older he became interested in detective work and private investigator work, and entering his adult life that’s where he went. He trained with numerous organizations and police groups. Later he took a job opportunity in Chicago and moved out there, since then he’s been working hard and has made a name for himself as a private investigator.
Unfortunately, during his first week in Chicago, signing up for a private detective agency, he ran afoul of a warlock who put a curse on him, it’s affects haven’t been truly realized yet.