Darakin Falish

Yo! Name is Darakin! Middle child and son of the current champion of the Cursed Ones! Or...was? Many years ago when I was 5 my father had bedded three amazon like women for strong heirs but that's all I really know of my mothers. I had seen their faces in pictures and heard stories from dad but other then that... nothing.

My story truly started with a spark, a indomitable rage from seeing my father betray my hometown for the marines end goals. My brothers and I lost our home, we lost our friends, we lost everything and I lost what little innocence I had left unlocking my Devil's blood. My silky white hair turned crimson from their blood as my nails tore through as many invaders that I could but atlas....nothing. I was only a child, what could I had hopped to have done against them? My brothers awakened their blood around that time as well but I couldn't find them after. We really never talked about it but I always assumed I bought them enough time to get away. I was only 9 back then... and my story only picked up from there till I met my family once more.

I was captured by my own father and brought to a base after seeing my rage but I didn't have any of it. He lost his eye and parts of his cheek from a slash of my  claws but I couldn't hold a candle to his power. Months of experiments, training, probing and the likes went by like a blur but one single thought kept my body alive and mind sound. I will kill these people... they will all burn for what they did. So I trained, honing my skills in private. I took books, scrolls, anything I could get to read so my mind was sharp and never dulled.

The final day came a year later at the age of ten when I seen my chance. There had been a shipment of supplies filled with weapons and TNT  moved to their base for a reason I really didn't give a damn. From my barred window, a feral grin grew on my face with my plan to escape finally coming! It took time.. I had to be careful no one could see what I did, several days to be in fact, but I finally did it. Leaving the house with a Blizzard to cover my trail, I felt the wind of the explosion behind me  singling I am free...


I couldn't find my brothers for a while though but every stop I made to the towns, I learned something new for my skills set. I learned mainly about the body since I doubted my brothers would figure out half the shit I did about the body. Sure, common things are hit the vitals but what about aiming for parts to just disable? It was like second nature to me as I learned all I could like a sponge.

I don't even know how long it had been honestly, but I found them... down in a small ice fishing village. The last place on my list from the possible areas and I felt so dumb for not going there first. Either way! On my way there I had gathered enough money to get off this damn land with a boat and we to go sailing like the pirates we heard so many stories about. My goal personally you may ask? I want to find the One Piece but also be the best damn combat doctor there ever was!