Draven Wolfbane, a 35-year-old male Tiefling, embodies the essence of a seasoned Blood Hunter, particularly from the Order of the Lycan. His heritage as a Tiefling is evident in his crimson eyes that glow faintly in dim light, and the small horns protruding from his forehead, which he keeps filed down to maintain a less intimidating appearance. His skin, a deep shade of gray, is marred with scars that tell tales of countless battles fought in the shadows against creatures that most would deem myths. Draven's attire is a testament to his allegiance to the Blood Hunters; he dons black and red leather armor, a gift from his order, which he wears with pride and necessity. The armor is tailored to allow freedom of movement, crucial for his preferred fighting style. His face is partially concealed by a cloak, a symbol of his mysterious nature and a practical choice to keep his identity hidden during his hunts.

Draven's expertise lies in dueling, wielding dual swords with a mastery that few can rival. These swords, bonded to him through a ritual of the Blood Hunters, are not merely weapons but extensions of his own being. Alongside his swords, he carries dual daggers, used for precision and stealth when the situation demands. His life as a Blood Hunter is driven by a deep-seated need to protect the innocent from the darkness that lurks in the corners of the world. Yet, his path is fraught with challenges; the lycanthropic curse he bears from his order often threatens to overwhelm him, pushing him towards the very darkness he fights against. Despite this, Draven's resolve remains unshaken. He continues his hunts, driven by the belief that his actions can tip the scales in favor of light. His journey is one of constant struggle, a battle against his own nature, and the external forces that seek to plunge the world into chaos. Through his relentless pursuit, Draven hopes to find a semblance of peace, both within himself and in the world around him.