Overview
Few names inspire greater fear throughout Nathakra than Drak’Tharn, the Shadow Wyrm.
Remembered as one of the oldest dragons ever to live, his name has become synonymous with forbidden knowledge, immeasurable patience, and the relentless pursuit of power. Unlike many dragons who sought dominion through brute strength alone, Drak’Tharn understood that knowledge could prove far more valuable than gold, and that time itself was the greatest weapon an immortal could wield.
For thousands of years he quietly observed the rise and fall of kingdoms, collected relics long forgotten by history, and uncovered secrets believed forever lost after the Cataclysm. By the time the peoples of Nathakra realized a new darkness had begun to stir, the ancient dragon had already spent millennia preparing for a single moment that nearly changed the fate of the world forever.
Physical Appearance
Drak’Tharn is regarded as one of the largest black dragons ever to exist, his immense body capable of casting entire villages into shadow as he passes overhead. His scales are deep obsidian black with a subtle violet sheen visible beneath moonlight, while enormous wings carry him effortlessly across the skies of Nathakra.
His most striking feature is his brilliant emerald-green eyes, each bearing narrow serpentine pupils that seem to glow from within. Legends claim that simply meeting the dragon’s gaze is enough to leave even seasoned warriors frozen with fear.
Through centuries of mastering Shadow magic, Drak’Tharn learned to assume the form of a tall humanoid. Though remarkably convincing, the transformation is never perfect. His emerald eyes remain unchanged, as do the small black horns protruding from his forehead. Clad in dark robes and concealed beneath a heavy cloak, he can move unnoticed among the lesser races, appearing as little more than an unusually imposing traveler.
Personality
Unlike many dragons driven by pride or rage, Drak’Tharn embodies patience above all else.
He views time as his greatest ally and has never hesitated to spend decades, or even centuries, preparing for a single objective. Every conversation, alliance, and conflict serves a greater purpose within plans that often span generations.
Although unquestionably cruel, Drak’Tharn is neither reckless nor bloodthirsty. He prefers manipulation over open warfare, knowledge over brute force, and calculated precision over displays of anger. He believes that true power belongs not to the strongest, but to the one who understands the world better than anyone else.
Traits & Abilities
Drak’Tharn possesses abilities that have made him one of the most feared beings in Nathakra.
- Ancient Black Dragon
Among the oldest dragons ever recorded, possessing immense physical strength, terrifying endurance, and devastating draconic power. - Master of Shadow
Widely regarded as the greatest mortal practitioner of Shadow magic in history. Shadows obey his will, concealing his movements and empowering many of his spells. - Champion of Nyxara
Personally chosen by Nyxara, Goddess of Shadow and Nightmares, to wield a portion of her divine power within the Material Plane. - Master of Transformation
Capable of assuming a humanoid form to move unnoticed among mortals, though his emerald eyes and black horns always betray his true nature. - Ancient Scholar
Few beings possess a greater understanding of Nathakra’s forgotten history, ancient civilizations, magical relics, and long-lost prophecies.
Lair & Hoard
Like all dragons, Drak’Tharn possesses an immense hoard.
Unlike any other dragon, however, his collection extends far beyond wealth.
While mountains of gold, precious gemstones, enchanted weapons, and priceless artifacts fill his hidden domain, these riches represent only a fraction of his true treasure.
His greatest prize is knowledge.
Ancient tomes thought destroyed, relics predating recorded history, forgotten maps, lost royal regalia, magical artifacts, and objects whose very existence has faded into myth are all believed to reside somewhere within the Shadow Wyrm’s vast collection.
Many historians believe that the greatest archaeological discovery in Nathakra would not be the ruins of a forgotten civilization, but the discovery of Drak’Tharn’s hoard itself.
Few who search for it are ever seen again.
Origins
Early Life
The exact year of Drak’Tharn’s birth has long since been lost to history.
Ancient draconic traditions speak of a forgotten age when dragons were far more numerous than they are today. Great wyrms ruled vast territories across Nathakra, their names inspiring equal measures of reverence and fear among the younger races. Most have faded into legend, remembered only through fragments of ancient songs and weathered inscriptions.
Among those legendary dragons were Valoryx the White, whose wisdom was said to rival that of the eldest sages, Pyraxis, whose fiery dominion stretched across volcanic peaks now swallowed by time, and Vorugal, an immense green dragon whose ultimate fate remains unknown.
It was during this forgotten age that Drak’Tharn first emerged from his shell.
Even among dragonkind, black dragons possessed a fearsome reputation. They were born with an instinctive hunger for dominance, cruelty, and power, often settling disputes through violence long before reaching maturity.
Drak’Tharn shared these instincts.
What set him apart was how he pursued them.
While other dragons measured their greatness by the size of their territories or the wealth of their hoards, Drak’Tharn became fascinated by the forgotten remnants of civilizations long vanished. Ancient ruins, abandoned temples, buried libraries, and shattered fortresses drew his attention far more than thriving kingdoms.
Though his immense hoard contained unimaginable wealth, precious gems, enchanted artifacts, and relics gathered over thousands of years, material riches were never his greatest obsession.
Knowledge was.
He believed that kingdoms would inevitably fall.
Gold would eventually lose its owners.
Even dragons would one day perish.
Knowledge alone endured.
The Endless Pursuit of Knowledge
As centuries passed, Drak’Tharn wandered farther than any dragon of his age.
He uncovered forgotten civilizations buried beneath mountains, recovered relics abandoned after ancient wars, and assembled one of the greatest collections of historical knowledge ever known. Many artifacts believed lost forever are thought to remain hidden somewhere within the Shadow Wyrm’s immense hoard, protected by secrets only he understands.
His understanding of history, magic, and the divine eventually surpassed that of nearly every mortal scholar.
Long before he became known as a conqueror, Drak’Tharn had already become one of the greatest historians Nathakra had ever known.
The Era of Broken Wings
Long before the kingdoms of Nathakra rose to prominence, dragonkind endured a prolonged age of conflict remembered only through fragmented traditions as The Era of Broken Wings.
The exact causes have been lost to time.
Some claim the conflict began over territory.
Others believe ancient rivalries had simply grown beyond reconciliation.
Whatever the truth, generations of dragons clashed across the skies of Nathakra. Mighty lairs fell, ancient bloodlines vanished, and entire mountain ranges became battlefields scarred by dragonfire.
Drak’Tharn emerged from the conflict unlike any of his kin.
While many dragons relied upon overwhelming strength, he proved every bit as patient as he was ruthless. He studied his rivals for years before striking, exploited every weakness, and claimed countless relics from the hoards of those he defeated.
When the Era of Broken Wings finally came to an end, no dragon remained willing to openly challenge his supremacy.
Some had fallen.
Others had retreated into distant lands.
A few simply disappeared from history.
From that day forward, Drak’Tharn stood as the undisputed master of dragonkind.
The Chosen of Shadow
Having conquered every challenge presented by the mortal world, Drak’Tharn turned his attention toward a far greater prize.
Forbidden power.
Ancient texts recovered over thousands of years spoke of the Shadow Realm, a mysterious plane beyond the Material World where darkness itself possessed form and purpose. Believing that the greatest truths could never be found among mortals alone, Drak’Tharn deliberately sought communion with its mistress.
Nyxara, Goddess of Shadow and Nightmares.
Many are believed to have sought her favor throughout history.
Few returned.
Drak’Tharn did.
Nyxara recognized within the ancient dragon an extraordinary combination of intellect, ambition, patience, and unwavering determination. Unlike those who sought Shadow for revenge, greed, or desperation, Drak’Tharn pursued it as the next step in his own ascension.
Impressed by what she saw, Nyxara bestowed upon him a measure of her own divine power.
In time, Drak’Tharn became her greatest mortal champion, wielding Shadow with a mastery unseen since the ancient wars.
He believed he had earned her blessing through his own brilliance.
He never realized he had become another piece upon the goddess’s board.
Master of Shadow
Empowered by Nyxara’s blessing and strengthened through centuries of relentless study, Drak’Tharn’s command of Shadow became unrivaled.
Darkness answered his will.
Shadows concealed his presence, bent to his commands, and carried him across the world unseen.
Among his greatest accomplishments was mastering an extraordinarily complex transformation that allowed the immense dragon to assume the form of a tall humanoid figure.
The disguise was remarkably convincing, though never perfect.
His brilliant emerald eyes, marked by narrow serpentine pupils, could never be concealed.
Neither could the small black horns protruding from his brow.
Wrapped beneath heavy robes and cloaks, Drak’Tharn walked unnoticed among the kingdoms of Nathakra for centuries.
He studied the lesser races.
Recovered forgotten relics.
Observed the ambitions of kings.
Identified those most easily tempted by promises of forbidden knowledge.
Few who encountered the mysterious traveler ever realized they had stood face to face with the oldest and most powerful dragon in existence.
The Rise of Drak’Tharn
By approximately 475 PC, the ancient dragon finally began revealing the first signs of his grand design.
Hidden sanctuaries devoted to Shadow appeared throughout Nathakra.
Powerful individuals vanished from public life only to emerge years later as devoted servants of the Shadow Wyrm.
Ancient relics disappeared from forgotten vaults.
Forbidden knowledge spread through secret cults operating beyond the reach of kings and scholars alike.
To the kingdoms of Nathakra, these events appeared isolated.
They were not.
For thousands of years Drak’Tharn had prepared for a single purpose.
Drawing upon his immense mastery of Shadow, his divine blessing from Nyxara, and countless relics gathered across the ages, he sought to perform a ritual capable of permanently altering the balance between Light and Shadow.
Had it succeeded, historians believe Nathakra would have suffered a catastrophe rivaling, or perhaps surpassing, the devastation of the original Cataclysm.
The Last Known Paladin
Only one individual stood against the Shadow Wyrm.
Alrec. The last known Paladin.
Little is known of the battle itself, as few records survived the centuries that followed. Those that remain speak only of a desperate struggle between overwhelming Shadow and divine Light, fought far from the eyes of history.
Though empowered by the Gods themselves, even Alrec could not overcome Drak’Tharn through strength alone.
Realizing the ritual could not simply be destroyed, the Paladin made the ultimate sacrifice. Calling upon the last of his divine power, Alrec sealed the ritual’s immense Shadow energy within a sacred Divine Orb, forever preventing its completion. The effort claimed his life.
Drak’Tharn survived.
Gravely weakened and stripped of the victory he had pursued for centuries, the Shadow Wyrm disappeared into hiding, allowing time itself to erase both his defeat and the name of the man who had stopped him.
The Divine Severance
The consequences of Alrec’s sacrifice reached far beyond the battlefield.
The violent collision between divine Light and concentrated Shadow tore at the veil separating the Gods from the Material Plane. Communication between the divine and mortal realms became all but impossible. The Paladins vanished. Miracles grew exceedingly rare. The voices of the Gods fell silent.
History remembers this moment as The Divine Severance.
As generations passed, the truth faded into myth. Alrec’s name was all but forgotten. Drak’Tharn became little more than a frightening tale told to children on stormy nights, his existence dismissed by most as nothing more than legend.
For nearly six centuries, the Divine Orb remained hidden, waiting for the day destiny would once again bring it into the light.
Legacy
For nearly six centuries following the Divine Severance, Drak’Tharn passed from history into legend.
To most, he became nothing more than a frightening tale whispered to children on stormy nights or spoken by old travelers gathered around dying campfires.
Scholars debated whether he had ever truly existed.
Most concluded he was little more than an exaggeration born from ancient folklore.
Yet fragments of forgotten records, abandoned sanctuaries, and scattered references hidden within the oldest libraries continued to tell a different story.
One by one, those willing to search deeply enough would discover that the Shadow Wyrm had never truly been defeated.
He had simply been waiting.
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