Matthew Chaise

» I N F O
Name: Matthew Chaise
Age: 17
Height and Weight: 6'1, 198ILB
Deck: Galaxy-Eyes
Gender:  Male
Birthplace: Western USA
Birthday: July 9th
Marital Status: Single
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Gang: Aether
Clan: Successor of the Drakkon, Clan of Dragons.
» L I K E S
Drink: Vanilla Cream Soda
Food: Hamburgers with Nacho Cheese on it.
Day or Night: Nightly Person
Snacks: Pizzarolls or just a bag of chips.
Quote: "A family mistake destroys more than just a name"
Colour: Light Blue
Sexuality: Bi, female lean
» L O O K S
Body type: Mesomorph.
Eye color: Dark Blue
Hair color: Black
» A B I L I T I E S
Dueling Skills: Pro
Physical Prowess: was taught how to fight by his family at a young age making Matthew grow used to keeping his body in top shape.
Other Talents: While not the best, he enjoys creating wooden statues of duel monsters
Weaknesses: His pride as a Dragon user.
Duel spirit: Galaxy-eyes Photon Dragon

» D U E L I N G  S T Y L E
    Matthew doesn't mind letting people play their decks in none serious duels. It has become a habit that he needs to seem weak to those around. He enjoys the feeling of being backed into a wall in these duels and pulling a win from nothing.

When serious, Matthew uses heavy control to make sure he has full control over what happens when it comes to monsters. His skill in dueling seems high due to that, but he knows when to attack with large monsters. He is rather cautious in duels with back rolls so he tends to try getting rid of them first if he doesn't know what they are, or have a way to counter them.

» B A C K S T O R Y
   Matthew Chaise, the hair of a fallen dragon kingdom, learned to duel at the age of 6 after his dragon had chosen him during the Ritual of Dragons. A powerful bond had been formed as he dueled with the dragon until the hair had begun dreaming of it. The dragon would speak to him in his dreams, telling him of the world beyond this one. A world where monsters like herself could roam, and be free.

The older Matthew grew the more the Dragon Clan vanished around him, and more replaced them. Around 13, he found what was going on. His father was killing members who wanted out and handing their decks off to children. The horrifying fact that had raced through his mind was, his older brother played these before him!

Two years had passed since then and the murders happened. During that time Matthew had grown stronger but kept his skills hidden. He wanted to seem weak and helpless to not raise any alarms with people. So much so, he had gained attention from his father that his son, his hair, was too weak to rule. By the passing week, he had been gathered into the room with the higher-ups. His father, a man who played supreme kings, forced him into a duel with the life of his sister on the line. The result? Half the clan housing was blown away by their duel. Each time a monster would clash with another, they felt it. This wasn't any normal duel, no, it was the right of passage. Matthew had full control of the duel the entire time, having studied his father's style for a long time. Each card was counted by another, and before the people who had the willpower to stay had to close their eyes as Matthew raised his hand high with a card in hand. A pillar of light blasted into the air, swirling around him as he ranked up his Dragon into a monster! Behind floated duel Neo Galaxies, a warrior who controlled the photons themselves, and his partner. His father begged, begged for his life as his field held nothing. Matthew didn't hear him, but rather the corrupt man who stood in his way now. With a single command, the dragons and warrior unleashed their attacks blowing away the area in a square mile in a straight line.

Of course, a normal duel didn't have these elements so they had to cover it up as a pipe chain explosion and the clan was ruined. Matthew had been crowned the true hair, but he felt he wasn't worthy, so he told them to wait. Wait till he felt it was the right time to have the dragons to return. With that, he had walked away having all he needed in his backpack to venture on to find his right as an Eyes Holder.