Age: 18 (actually about 100)
Personality: Active. Likes to voice out his opinions with rarely any care for the consequences. Isn't afraid to show off to other people for the attention. Can be a klutz at times but he quickly fixes himself. Cares for his brother. Tends to easily get hot-headed a lot of the time; either from being made fun of or from something or someone that ticks him off. Likes diving straight into situations where there's a lot of action going on.
Likes: Eating a lot. Sleeping outside on a clear, sunny day. A heated battle between himself and any opponent that challenges him; especially when that opponent is strong. Playing with other creatures; especially dragons. Training. Hanging out with friends. Making cheesy jokes. Teasing his brother for being so serious most of the time.
Dislikes: Sitting around and doing nothing. Boredom. Rude people that pick on others who are weaker than them. Owners who hurt their dragons; or if any dragon starts becoming conceited. Shares a similar distaste towards women as his brother does, but is a bit more lenient.
Attributes:Energy Manipulation; free control over his energy and can change it into whatever he needs.
Background: One of two twins whose family was killed in an accident, Apocalypse and his brother are the only survivors of the Dragonian Clan, one of the most powerful, whose reach extended beyond several galaxies. The event of his parent's accident left his young mind scarred for life. Apocalypse and his brother still retain memories of when their parents were still alive, but they're very faint. The last thing he can remember is a blinding white light engulfing him and his brother.
Then it was lights out. While unconscious, Apocalypse heard whispers. As he tried to focus more on the voices, his head started ringing. There was slight pain, but it brought unfamiliar memories to him; memories of another. He tried to piece together where he heard the whispers came from before, since they were very familiar to him. So he tried to listen in to the whispers' conversation, but his head would start to
ring everytime. Despite the dreadful pain of having his head ring, his curiosity drove him to find out what kind of situation he was in. He was scared for himself and his brother, but, he was able to feel Rokai's presence near him. That small hope is what kept him strong. As what seemed like years passed, Apocalypse started to loss consciousness again.
It felt as if his entire being was becoming weaker and weaker, until he could no longer maintain himself. But before he lost hold of his conscious, he mustered up the strength to listen to the whispers one last time. This time, he heard two new whispers that sounded very familar. One sounded like his brother and the other sounded like himself. He was left confused, knowing that those two whispers were him and his brother, but at the same time, weren't.
Afterwards, he fainted; returning to an unconcious state. Suddenly, Apocalypse opened his eyes to darkness, with only the stars in the center to provide light. He felt weak, but was able to muster up the strength to stand up from where he landed. He grabbed his head, as it started to ring violently. Then, he remembered about his brother, and started to become scared. He lost strength in his legs, causing him to sit in fear.
He sat there in fear, not knowing what to do in such a strange environment.