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[b]Name:[/b] The Redthorn Anvil [called 'Anvil' for short]
[b]Past Age:[/b] N/A
[b]Past Birthday:[/b] N/A
[b]Current Age:[/b] Just born.
[b]Current Birthday:[/b] October 21st.

[b]Elements (2 max):[/b] Metal and Fire.
[b]Breath (2 max):[/b] Fire.
[b]Abilities (5 max):[/b] Change of Self. Turns into a magical anvil which can forge things on itself.

[b]Family:[/b] Adopted mother, Rhoo Marhoon.

[b]Written Appearance:[/b] Anvil is a very wee Angel-Dragon, being just a fledgling, and has fur the color of cold coal, which is just a hair lighter and ashier in color than just black. She has no special marks, but her eyes are a bright, glowing green. On her head sits a small crown of four horns. All curve backward. She as two larger horns in back of two smaller horns that are placed slightly closer together, giving the illusion of a small tiara resting on her brow. Her ears are of average size, the tips of which curl downward slightly, seeming to imitate the growth pattern of her horns. Her claws are short, but very strong, as are her teeth.

[b]Personality:[/b] She very naive, as she is only but a child. She is very trusting of others, almost to a fault, but she has a temper like a firestorm, and an aggression to match. On any normal day, Anvil is a solemn, gentle child that is curious about the ways of the world. She almost never smiles, unless she is with her dear mother. Then she will grin without ceasing. She is always quite shy at first, but she quickly becomes outgoing, and makes a point to see the best in the world around her. She is defensive towards those she cares about, and will not hesitate to bare her little fangs at anyone she doesn't initially like. She enjoys forging things for people as random gifts to show her affection for them.
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