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Dr. Nidhogg's Academy of Dragonology

Post tomorrow.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

Hopefully I'll make a new post better then the starter tomorrow.

Black Cinders [High Casual]

Lethodus

Name: Lethodus

Appearance: At the age of 33, Lethodus stands a little over 6' 2'' in height with moderate bulk of muscle. His mess of near jet black hair and beard are peppered with a slight glimmer of silver and gray. His sky blue eyes stand out against the tan skin of his face. A scar runs acorss is right cheek.

Biography:Once a member of the Knights Order of Lorinth, he has since rejected all of his once proud faith, even going as far to renounce his own last name severing all ties to his home. He stood once proud to be part of the Knights Order but seeing the bitter truth that lie within its own rank, the corruption that was cast aside with a blind eye, he could not be part of such treachery. The Order was suppose to stand for protecting the people and upholding justice yet some saw them above it. He turned against his comrades serving his own justice. Eventually he had to flee his home for it did not matter how many he punished the corruption remained in the ranks. He became a wandering sellsword, his hammer for hire for any that could pay and if the cause was just.

Him joining the Order of Cinders was merely by chance. He had been traveling for quite some time stumbling upon another village yet entering it, the smell of death was everywhere and scent of dark magic all around. Wandering the village he eventually was ambushed by the accursed undead. His hammer served him well but eventually it broke from one of the undead attacks causing him to stumbling back. In that moment he was about to greet death but it never came. Looking up he saw his savior. A member of the elusive Order of Cinders. They drove back the vile creatures, killing all. Lethodus could only watch in awe at the men and women who fought the evil.

Before the Order left, Lethodus decided to pledge himself to them, an Order that served to seek justice and purge such a great evil from the lands. An Order that seemed to be without corruption. This to him was a second chance to do what he wanted. To protect the people of the lands and fight against evil.

Personality: He is a man who sees things in black and white. While over time he has learned there are gray areas he still much prefers the simplicity that white and black gives. He tries to be an agreeable person for the most part with his fellow hunters but he isn't afraid to express his opinion. He prides himself for his sense of honor, though this can be problematic especially if forced into heading into Lorinth for him. He enjoys a good joke and sharing tales of his time of wandering the lands.

Balthier: Butts heads with.
Xho: Gets along with for the most part.
Ehnleth: Gets along with, trades stories with.
Denric: Butts head with. Does not agree with 'means justify the end'.

Black Cinders [High Casual]

Lethodus

Name: Lethodus

Appearance: At the age of 33, Lethodus stands a little over 6' 2'' in height with moderate bulk of muscle. His mess of near jet black hair and beard are peppered with a slight glimmer of silver and gray. His sky blue eyes stand out against the tan skin of his face. A scar runs acorss is right cheek.

Biography:Once a member of the Knights Order of Lorinth, he has since rejected all of his once proud faith, even going as far to renounce his own last name severing all ties to his home. He stood once proud to be part of the Knights Order but seeing the bitter truth that lie within its own rank, the corruption that was cast aside with a blind eye, he could not be part of such treachery. The Order was suppose to stand for protecting the people and upholding justice yet some saw them above it. He turned against his comrades serving his own justice. Eventually he had to flee his home for it did not matter how many he punished the corruption remained in the ranks. He became a wandering sellsword, his hammer for hire for any that could pay and if the cause was just.

Him joining the Order of Cinders was merely by chance. He had been traveling for quite some time stumbling upon another village yet entering it, the smell of death was everywhere and scent of dark magic all around. Wandering the village he eventually was ambushed by the accursed undead. His hammer served him well but eventually it broke from one of the undead attacks causing him to stumbling back. In that moment he was about to greet death but it never came. Looking up he saw his savior. A member of the elusive Order of Cinders. They drove back the vile creatures, killing all. Lethodus could only watch in awe at the men and women who fought the evil.

Before the Order left, Lethodus decided to pledge himself to them, an Order that served to seek justice and purge such a great evil from the lands. An Order that seemed to be without corruption. This to him was a second chance to do what he wanted. To protect the people of the lands and fight against evil.

Personality: He is a man who sees things in black and white. While over time he has learned there are gray areas he still much prefers the simplicity that white and black gives. He tries to be an agreeable person for the most part with his fellow hunters but he isn't afraid to express his opinion. He prides himself for his sense of honor, though this can be problematic especially if forced into heading into Lorinth for him. He enjoys a good joke and sharing tales of his time of wandering the lands.

He seems to but heads with Balthier from time to time (@TemplarKnight07 I hope that is all right with you. Just a thought of them having some tension between each other due to Lethodus being once a knight of the Order in Lorinth)

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

Creatures of the Night - Ebony Wall
The Mission - Jag Panzer
Trooper - Agonizer
Circle of Sorrow - Adamantra
Dawn Brings No Mercy - Divine Ascension
Night of the Werewolf - Powerwolf
Find My Heaven - Power Quest
The Drake Equation - Helion Prime
Rauta - Korpiklaani
Shadowcave - Stilverlight

The Order of Cinders

Well if it isn't full yet and can fit more people I can say I'm interested.

Dr. Nidhogg's Academy of Dragonology

Graeden Yourshaw

"Cute wouldn't be the word I would use," Graeden replied to Maia standing up after finishing cleaning the rest of the egg from Apollyon ",I think beautiful or elegant would match far better even if just born." Apollyon gave what could only described as a purr of her approval for such a description. No words could describe her better in her mind.

"I guess you got an ego on you don't you," Graeden gave a laugh to the sound of the dragon patting her on the head ",Something that probably need to be worked upon." Apollyon gave a disapproving look to Graeden to which he gave a small chuckle. She definitely she thought herself a queen merely only minutes after hatching. He could only wonder how that personality would shift during growth.

"Ah but where are my own manners. With all the new faces come new introductions. I'm Graeden Yourshaw," he said giving a slight bow in exaggeration ",And the newly hatched dragon I'm paired with is the ever so humble Apollyon. Ouch!" He yelped as Apollyon took a nip at his ear for his teasing.

"This is going to becoming a common thing isn't it," he said shifting the conversation back with Apollyon. She gave a huff of hot air at him and looked away but in his mind he heard a pleased laughing sound to which he smiled."Definitely the start of a good partnership... Or would it be friendship? Bondship? Ah well we'll figure that out later."

Dr. Nidhogg's Academy of Dragonology

Well guess I have a lot to read though I won't be home until much later. So hopefully post up late tonight. If not then definitely some time tomorrow.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

Zatrion sat on his own under a tree, a slight distance away from the lake enjoying the peacefulness of the day. His ruby red eyes gazed over the pages of a book in his hands, a book detailing on some of the abilities a dark elf could have. A slight commotion from the water caught his ear but he didn't stray from his book as he turned the page. He himself had no affinity for such powers, very few did unless they were in some form of high rank in society. He had no idea if he would ever achieve such a status but it did not hurt to at least study on the matter if the chance ever came around.'Some day I shall make you proud father.'

Once finish the page he was on he closed the book and gazed up to the sky above. The day was indeed a nice one, calm before the commotion that would come with the beginning of a new year. His mind wandered onto other things as he shut his eyes. One being who he was put with as a roommate. When he had arrived and unpacked no one else had been in the room so it was still a mystery on who he was paired with. All he could hope that he didn't mind his rather blunt personality.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

I'll get something up tomorrow.