BlackPanther

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@AnaSilan Sunja
Okay I'll try

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@AnaSilan Sunja
Let me know what needs to be tweaked :3

dragon

Name:
Paon Plume

Age:
93 (looks 23)

Supernatural Race:
Lightning dragon

Ethnicity/Race:
Caucasian

Appearance:
Human:
His human form stands at 5 foot 9, but he weighs the same as in his dragon form. (Luckily he doesn't look it) his muscles are lean and rather misleading to how strong he actually is. His hair is a pale blonde with faint strands of other colors, luckily hair dye is a thing so it isn't suspicious. His eyes and some markings follow him into this form. His eyes are oddly opal in color in both the iris and the pupil leading to him appearing blind even though he is not. Underneath his ribs are pale blue stripes that connect on his back, this has lead to him wearing longer then average shirts since the stripes end around the pelvis area.

human

His dragon form is about the size of a Clydesdale.

dragon form

Personality:
Paon is not your typical dragon. At least, not for his type. Where others are hot tempered and typically act before thinking, Paon is hard to anger and never acts without thinking it through (though he has his moments) He has sarcastic moments, but is usually sinply level headed. However, if his buttons are pushed enough, he explodes with anger since he typically bottles that anger. It is probably not healthy.

History:
Paon was abandoned after hatching. He was small and not only small but also appeared to be blind. This was not the child that two strong dragons wanted. Seeing Paon as small and blind they ignored him and eventually simply abandoned him. Luckily he had a human form he was able to take to live as a beggar child. He slowly saved money through the years and lived by hunting in his dragon form before the war started.

He saved enough for him to survive on for many years but now milks the look of being blind. He is not wanting in the money department to say the least.

His first run in with a hunter was when he was 20. He had managed to hide so well he hadn't worried about it but this hunter knew what to look for. They fought and Paon bled as wound managed to develop on him. He managed to win that fight, but barely. He is now weary of humans and tries his best to stay hidden.

Strengths:
Dragon form
Being underestimated
Pretty good at defense

Weaknesses:
Human form doesn't have scales

Stance:
Inactive

Special Power/Skill:
Lightning (breath and hands)

Other:
-Paon now only takes his dragon form when he feels safest.

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@AnaSilan Sunja
How do you feel about dragons?

With a human form of course

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This seems so cool

Just juggling a few ideas :3

Academy of Hereos and Villains: Year two

@Archmage MC
Oh hey side note
Jasper is the kitsune
Hachi becomes the Japanese version of a unicorn ^.^

Essence of the World: Cadence [Always Open]

@Themerlinhawk@Caits

Barachiel

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Barachiel tilted his head at Lazarus' comment. He then shrugged. "As long as they are genuine with me I show the same to them. I'm here to help after all" he gave a less sheepish more pleased smile. Then focused on misty. He watched her leave the room before looking back at Lazarus. "She shows potential. I only hope I can help her reach it"

He then shook his head. "No..." he paused his head tilted to the other side. "Tomorrow rain wear would be a good idea" he straightened and folded his wings before giving a two finger salute. "Perhaps we could get together sometime. It was quite nice to play my flute with you" he then walked out. He carefully stored his flute in its location before leaving himself.

He didn't have anyone else who needed him today so exploring was in order. He walked with a silence of a killer. The way he stepped was with purpose yet he always stepped with his left foot first. Showing a hint of the controlled background he had before his change. He left the academy and began his exploration of the town he enjoyed so much. Even with all the demons he previously hated.

Academy of Hereos and Villains: Year two

I have a final Wednesday
And then winter break yay

unveiling the shadows -Open, and accepting characters

@Caits
My brain is the same lol

Though sometimes it just types before fully thinking things out XD

So if I do something off feel free to tell me :3

unveiling the shadows -Open, and accepting characters

@Caits
Oh he wasn't thinking of drew

He was thinking of the party that was being thrown ^.^

Edit: edited response to Alicia out because I missed that Giddeon invited her
Apologies

I'll also make it more clear who he was thinking about ^.^

Edit 2: and done
Apologies on that

unveiling the shadows -Open, and accepting characters

@Vicier@Nallore

Clifford

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Clifford had been about to walk away. To storm off like usual and try to control himself. But then, she stepped in between them. As if he was about to obliterate the jockstrap. His jaw clenched as he listened to her try to calm the neanderthal down. Of course there was also talk about that party they were having. What was that kids name again that was throwing the thing...Ryan right. He heard the name and yep Ryan's party on Saturday. He never usually went to parties...why the hell not this time. He shook his head and watched her run off to Giddeon. He felt his eyes roll and walked off.

He looked at Timmy. "You're in charge." Timmy nodded, the kid seemed to be perfectly okay with this...heck he was picked first for once. Clifford stormed his way to the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He splashed water on his face then gripped the sink edge. Frustration and anger vibrating though him.

Why was he like this? Hell who wouldn't be like this. His parents died along with most of his siblings. He watched her have a family then die then his nephew grow up have a family and die. He watched his entire family tree pan out and while mot would love to see that...he hated it. He wasn't supposed to be here. He was not supposed to be watching people he had cared about grow up get old and die. He was supposed to die with them.

He inhaled. He had never really felt the urge to make a pack. Never felt the urge to pass on this curse and even if he had the non original wolves eventually died too. He shook his head. Now however was different. Zoe had cancer. It was killing her and he was watching from the sidelines. He ran a frustrated hand through his hair and paced the floor. He gave himself more time to calm down enough to deal with teenagers and opened the door. He made his way back out there and rejoined the game.