(I hope this is ok)<br/><br/>Bane was a traveler and a wonderer. He would only stop to either get food and what ever he needed or to put his skills to good use. He was a young dragon hunter/ slayer, he was only age 16. He had an intense hatred for the scaley animals. For his father was a great and famous dragon slayer, he had been slayed by the same dragon that had given him this curse. The curse he had made him a hybrid between human and dragon. It was out of revenge, for his father had killed the mate of this dragon. It curse him while still in his mother's womb, she died giving birth to him. Out of rage and anger his father went after it, but to no avail of winning he was eaten alive. And thus created his hatred of them, his only goal in life was to destroy all dragons. This curse that he had, had given him a tail, wings, claws, fangs and horns of a dragon and also the strength and speed as well. It also gave him other abilites too, like flying, some were still locked away untill he was old enough to use them.<br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------He walked along a path in a worn and tattered black cloak that he had wrapped around him, so that no one could see what he looked like. Usually when people of settlements saw what he looked like, they would usually chase him out. The wind began to whip at his cloak, trying to tear it away from him. If someone was walking behind them, they would have gotten a glimpse of his tale. It had been awhile since he had been in a settlement, or food and water. As he walked a little longer he came upon what seemed like a settlement.<span style="font-style: italic">This must be Kravor</span>He thinks.<span style="font-style: italic">Maybe I should stop jus to get some supplies.</span>He thinks. He decides that it would be best to do so and goes to approach it even more.