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Drakkon Inkblade is an ex-assassin and a master of Inkcraft, a dark corner of black magick specialization. With this sinister magic he can drain the lifeforce of other beings, place curses on enemies, and even possess the minds of others. This force, however, creates extreme stress on his body and mind, so he limits the use severely.

His name Inkblade isnt Drakkon's true family name, but rather a title presented to whomever wields one of the twenty Inkblades, an honor and duty given only to the master members of the Sanguine Corp.

With the exception of Elder Brother Nicolas Inkblade, Drakkon is the only surviving member of the original Sanguine Corp, which had formed 10 years previous and disbanded 4. The 2 now serve as enigmatic figures to strike fear and loathing in the tortured and well keened youth of the current Corp based faction, known as Blackenblades.
His age and skill, in addition to his time with the Sanguine have brought him detachment and easy confidence. Unlike Elder Brother Nicolas, Drakkon doesn't concern himself with worldly issues and the pursuit of power. He is content to follow his whims, even when those whims are cruel or deadly.

Drakkon Inkblade is well traveled and well heeled. Having seen hundreds of cities over his span of life, he has become a sort of bon vivant, seeking novelty and new diversions. But despite his fundamentally hedonistic nature, Drakkon does feel the pull of more lasting concerns, and over this life of his this tendency has resulted in a schedule of engagements and forays to far-reached places. As a result Drakkon is a busy man, disappearing over night frequently to pursue concerns known only to him. His business always seems to be needed elsewhere.

One such commitment involves the GML. Just days after forming the Corp, Drakkon was mysteriously called on be name to cooperated with two rogue-mercs to complete a ritual that would alter Gaia forever. After much consideration he agreed. And although Drakkon has held up his end of the agreement, he found no sign of his former cohorts. For now he must keep the nature of their work to himself, lest he endanger himself and Gaia further. To keep these events at bay, he enlisted with hopes of finding the agents who sought destruction.