@KatherinWinter Any suggestions on toning down his abilities or his magic not right for this at all? If so I can just try making a new character. Unless if being 'a bit too op' isn't a problem?
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Name: Kilgarrah Scalelord.
Age: 20
Race: Wizard
Elemental Power: Dracomancy (dragon magic.)
Weaknesses: Ice, cold based attacks, which weakens his fire related dragon abilities and since he's naturally cold blooded he in general becomes weakened, any temperature under 60 degrees to him is unbearably cold.
Bio: Kilgarrah is from a clan of wizards/witches known as the dracomancers that settled in a cavern system hidden near the grand canyon. The clan comprises of three families, the Scalelords, the Clawmasters, and the Hellkites. The three families that comprises the clan exist to keep genetic diversity amongst their clan, often finding mates from the outside world that they see fit and risk out to find one for the next generation. Dracomancers inherit the qualities of dragons, to become a dragonmancer, they must inherit one of the three family's genes, and then preform the ceremonial ritual of drinking a dragon's blood and stand next to a fire filled with burning flesh for 24 hours. Dragons are rare creatures that dwindle in numbers, protected by there dracomancers that serve them. In exchange the dracomancer gains access to unique magic, though the wizard/witch is unable to perform any other form of magic. Their commitment must be only to dracomancy. Dracomancy has a variety of features. (Here is a list of the basics:)
Kilgarrah is one of the few remaining dracomancers after hunters had not only discovered their hide out but had successfully exterminated most of them in a series of night raids and ambushes. It is unknown whether or not others escaped other then Kilgarrah himself. Its been a while now since then, he has lived in hiding in the deserts, and is mostly secretive to avoid being hunted. He has devoted himself to act as a sort of hired transporter and guard for wizards/witches, for the right price, like a dragon he has an eye for treasure though he tries to hide his greed. Since he had just 'started' his business he travels around the world by air, trying to avoid satellites and air craft ofcourse, and searches for any sign of magic users, especially ones that need aid. So that he can perhaps spread his business. Kilgarrah is youthful for a dracomancer, being only 20, his powers, though powerful, is still inexperienced and is still training of his powers.
Personality: He is prideful of his draconic origins, from his family to his patron, and easily offended to anyone who tries to break his pride, or disagrees with his self praising. He is naturally greedy but has been practicing to keeping such nature under control (though when your not looking he may steal a shiny coin from you behind your back). Other then that he is initially friendly to strangers who are also a wizard/witch, but avoids contact from anyone else entirely. He is prideful enough that he will take on almost any challenge if he is taunted enough, or ego-stroked enough. While he tries to avoid confrontations with hunters, he has a satisfaction of burning or pummeling them. His pride gets the better of him and he can be easily manipulated by it not just for challenges but traps as well. His greed may also make him do some rash or desperate situations.
Appearance: (don't have any art because I suck at drawing) 6'03, somewhat tan, weathered down body that is barely muscular. Emerald green eyes, Spiky, mane-like, black hair that runs down his neck and covers his face a bit. He is barefoot, constantly adorning his armor, which are plated metal scales painted green covering black leather armor around the arms, shoulder, torso, and upper leg half. The armor is enchanted to bend in the event of using transfigurations as to avoid damaging the armor.
Familiar: Zilant. A dragon of black and green scales with red scutes for an underbelly. The dragon's front feet are shorter and more versatile then the back feet, allowing support for both quadrupedal and bipedal movement. A long pair of wings rest on the dragon's back, and he has a fairly long neck. The head is saurian, and has five horns. Two horns stick out from the back of his head and run straight, parallel to the neck, the next pair of horns bend forward similar to a bull's and extend past its snout, while the fifth horn is at the end of the snout, curving upwards and sharp like a blade. The back feet have more of a raptor-like design, which aids in agile movement. A few fingers are present on the membranes of the wings, and the tail is long and slender like, with a sharp triangle-shaped barb at the tip. The Dragon is 40 feet long from head to tail, and on its hind legs, 20 feet tall. It offers agile movement and can shoot a hot breathe of fire, but its most notable powers are that of its control over powerful gusts of winds with the aid of its wings. It often combines its breath weapon with a force of air to produce a sea of flames that can sweep a half a mile long, half a kilometer wide.
Age: 20
Race: Wizard
Elemental Power: Dracomancy (dragon magic.)
Weaknesses: Ice, cold based attacks, which weakens his fire related dragon abilities and since he's naturally cold blooded he in general becomes weakened, any temperature under 60 degrees to him is unbearably cold.
Bio: Kilgarrah is from a clan of wizards/witches known as the dracomancers that settled in a cavern system hidden near the grand canyon. The clan comprises of three families, the Scalelords, the Clawmasters, and the Hellkites. The three families that comprises the clan exist to keep genetic diversity amongst their clan, often finding mates from the outside world that they see fit and risk out to find one for the next generation. Dracomancers inherit the qualities of dragons, to become a dragonmancer, they must inherit one of the three family's genes, and then preform the ceremonial ritual of drinking a dragon's blood and stand next to a fire filled with burning flesh for 24 hours. Dragons are rare creatures that dwindle in numbers, protected by there dracomancers that serve them. In exchange the dracomancer gains access to unique magic, though the wizard/witch is unable to perform any other form of magic. Their commitment must be only to dracomancy. Dracomancy has a variety of features. (Here is a list of the basics:)
Kilgarrah is one of the few remaining dracomancers after hunters had not only discovered their hide out but had successfully exterminated most of them in a series of night raids and ambushes. It is unknown whether or not others escaped other then Kilgarrah himself. Its been a while now since then, he has lived in hiding in the deserts, and is mostly secretive to avoid being hunted. He has devoted himself to act as a sort of hired transporter and guard for wizards/witches, for the right price, like a dragon he has an eye for treasure though he tries to hide his greed. Since he had just 'started' his business he travels around the world by air, trying to avoid satellites and air craft ofcourse, and searches for any sign of magic users, especially ones that need aid. So that he can perhaps spread his business. Kilgarrah is youthful for a dracomancer, being only 20, his powers, though powerful, is still inexperienced and is still training of his powers.
Personality: He is prideful of his draconic origins, from his family to his patron, and easily offended to anyone who tries to break his pride, or disagrees with his self praising. He is naturally greedy but has been practicing to keeping such nature under control (though when your not looking he may steal a shiny coin from you behind your back). Other then that he is initially friendly to strangers who are also a wizard/witch, but avoids contact from anyone else entirely. He is prideful enough that he will take on almost any challenge if he is taunted enough, or ego-stroked enough. While he tries to avoid confrontations with hunters, he has a satisfaction of burning or pummeling them. His pride gets the better of him and he can be easily manipulated by it not just for challenges but traps as well. His greed may also make him do some rash or desperate situations.
Appearance: (don't have any art because I suck at drawing) 6'03, somewhat tan, weathered down body that is barely muscular. Emerald green eyes, Spiky, mane-like, black hair that runs down his neck and covers his face a bit. He is barefoot, constantly adorning his armor, which are plated metal scales painted green covering black leather armor around the arms, shoulder, torso, and upper leg half. The armor is enchanted to bend in the event of using transfigurations as to avoid damaging the armor.
Familiar: Zilant. A dragon of black and green scales with red scutes for an underbelly. The dragon's front feet are shorter and more versatile then the back feet, allowing support for both quadrupedal and bipedal movement. A long pair of wings rest on the dragon's back, and he has a fairly long neck. The head is saurian, and has five horns. Two horns stick out from the back of his head and run straight, parallel to the neck, the next pair of horns bend forward similar to a bull's and extend past its snout, while the fifth horn is at the end of the snout, curving upwards and sharp like a blade. The back feet have more of a raptor-like design, which aids in agile movement. A few fingers are present on the membranes of the wings, and the tail is long and slender like, with a sharp triangle-shaped barb at the tip. The Dragon is 40 feet long from head to tail, and on its hind legs, 20 feet tall. It offers agile movement and can shoot a hot breathe of fire, but its most notable powers are that of its control over powerful gusts of winds with the aid of its wings. It often combines its breath weapon with a force of air to produce a sea of flames that can sweep a half a mile long, half a kilometer wide.
Name: Sylus Brentwire
Age: 18
Age: 18
The sound of metal clanking along with heavy footsteps would follow down the path to the school Fafnir was taking, he could already see the building ahead of him with his single eye. The anxiety he had dreaded since he decided to enroll had begun to plague his conscience, concerned that he wouldn't fit in even with beings of inhuman quality. In addition to his anxious thoughts, the lackluster weather of the late afternoon day made him more so uncomfortable, so much so he was tempted to heat his own body up. However, in fear that this may cause problems to others, he prevented himself from doing so, and bore with the cold conditions. His lumbering tail slithered behind his feet along the pavement, the materials of the road he walked on he wasn't used to feeling. So much had changed since he had been on the surface, then again, what should he expect when he lost track of time.
The long crimson cape suited his matching wings, which helped conceal them, however he couldn't do anything about his tail other then have it drag behind the legs in hopes it wouldn't be as noticeable. He would finally come to a stop at the first step to the school, whether or not there was anyone around him was irrelevant, his entire attention was focused on the school building, which would signify either a successful start to adapting to this world, or an utter failure. It was his first time in a while he had to contemplate loosing, something he hated, but this loss was much more meaningful then a duel or challenge, this would be an important chapter to his own future, that of which he had spent so much time lost.
@WizardGirl student.
Name: Fafnir.
Age: Existence began at 204 AD.
Gender: Male
Species: Drakken (entity comprised of a merging between a dragon and human.)
Personality: Rude, tends to be greedy, very prideful and conceded, Jolly when not being Angry or self praising, short temper, honorable and chivalrous(well tries to be)
Has no friends or family to speak of in this era, the entirety of the school is new to him. So no crushes either.
Other: Carries his treasure hoard, very protective and secretive of it, doesn't trust anyone but himself with it. His past is something he left behind, only with a few materialistic keepsakes as a reminder, other than that he is over it. Very easily agitated especially when someone hurts his pride or honor. Enjoys combat though isnt exactly looking for a fight at this school, especially since he wishes to fit into it as a student. Envious of anyone who is better then him (at just about anything) needless to say this problem is common since he's really only good in combat. Accepts almost any challenge thrown at him. Tries to show honor even to those he despises or wishes dead. His conflicting personality is due to the opposite souls that make up is very existence. Due to his natural affinity with fire instead of smelling like filth he instead smells of charcoal or at times, burning oxygen. For most I imagine, these scents aren't very pleasing either. He is naturally cold blooded and finds temperatures below 90 to be uncomfortable, below 60 is unbearable. When he is in any discomfort whether it relates to being cold or not, Fafnir will heat up his body by use of spawning flames within himself, causing him to be hot enough upon touch to boil water. Doesn't like water unless it is a hot tub or something to drink, as to him the liquid is frigid cold. Usually if he is splashed the water will evaporate off him from his heating up response, which is an additional annoyance as it can be hard to see with steam in the way. An ideal best friend would be someone to either cross blades with or burn down things. He will frequently make up self praising titles for himself in conversations. Though he gloats about his draconic superiority he despises and mistrusts other dragons and related creatures.
Age: Existence began at 204 AD.
Gender: Male
Species: Drakken (entity comprised of a merging between a dragon and human.)
Personality: Rude, tends to be greedy, very prideful and conceded, Jolly when not being Angry or self praising, short temper, honorable and chivalrous(well tries to be)
Has no friends or family to speak of in this era, the entirety of the school is new to him. So no crushes either.
Other: Carries his treasure hoard, very protective and secretive of it, doesn't trust anyone but himself with it. His past is something he left behind, only with a few materialistic keepsakes as a reminder, other than that he is over it. Very easily agitated especially when someone hurts his pride or honor. Enjoys combat though isnt exactly looking for a fight at this school, especially since he wishes to fit into it as a student. Envious of anyone who is better then him (at just about anything) needless to say this problem is common since he's really only good in combat. Accepts almost any challenge thrown at him. Tries to show honor even to those he despises or wishes dead. His conflicting personality is due to the opposite souls that make up is very existence. Due to his natural affinity with fire instead of smelling like filth he instead smells of charcoal or at times, burning oxygen. For most I imagine, these scents aren't very pleasing either. He is naturally cold blooded and finds temperatures below 90 to be uncomfortable, below 60 is unbearable. When he is in any discomfort whether it relates to being cold or not, Fafnir will heat up his body by use of spawning flames within himself, causing him to be hot enough upon touch to boil water. Doesn't like water unless it is a hot tub or something to drink, as to him the liquid is frigid cold. Usually if he is splashed the water will evaporate off him from his heating up response, which is an additional annoyance as it can be hard to see with steam in the way. An ideal best friend would be someone to either cross blades with or burn down things. He will frequently make up self praising titles for himself in conversations. Though he gloats about his draconic superiority he despises and mistrusts other dragons and related creatures.
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