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I have a feeling theres a feminist amongst us

> Jin went very still when Jihord approached her, fighting the urge not to flinch away. She wasn't too great at being touched by strangers, especially when she didn't feel great. And yet, both Jihord and Leon had helped her immediately... "Well, I've never been without my power. Ever. Even when I'm drained, it's still there. I just feel..." She frowned, and searched for the words to describe it. "Like something important is gone." Jihord He frowned a bit "Do you need food, or rest?" he grunted quietly, making sure that, for her sake, no-one could observe his assistance.

Jihord His feet hit the ground hard, though he was still in his human form, but after many years he could easily shape himself wings, which he was often found with. He absolutely hated the flesh he often was forced to hide behind, but the world wasn't shaped to fit dragons the size of mountains. He saw a girl running past in just a bikini, he quickly looked away, but called to her nonetheless. "Do you need to borrow clothing?" He asked her, hoping she would hear. He knew a dragon when he saw one and he didn't need people slandering his race when he was preparing for a speech. Alas she was rather young, comparatively she was but a child.

> Hadrogen: I like the character. Go ahead and join in when you like. > > All: I had an idea for how the city is arranged. The city could have a large circular Central district surrounded by five roughly equal districts, one for each major race to live in. Any member of any race may live in any district, but the laws and customs of each district are determined by the laws and customs of the race which runs the district. As there aren't any Wyvern in the city, their district has become a home for the members of minor races that work in and around the city and poorer members of the other races, essentially another, poorer, central district. > > We could, however, divided the city by occupation instead. In this case, there would be a trade district, a manufacturing district, an Arts district, and others for different types of workers to live in. > > What do you guys think? Personally, I think we should do the first, and my character could try and lead a movement to do the latter?

Jihord He drew he sword before turning to kyle "Take a knee Paladin." He took a defensive stance, his sword swaying before his eyes "Remember what you've been trained to do."

Name: Jihord Kraxtson Age: 236 Race: Dragon Appearance: [Dragon](http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/220/0/c/0c136b5c56fd13046766ee65c4826572-d6ha2cv.jpg), [Mer](http://38.media.tumblr.com/6f3ab12549faea185e81a41741d93c39/tumblr_mtzo9fjETZ1r2mulko1_500.jpg) Bio: Jihord was raised as a traditional dragon, he embraced the culture, heritage, and pride of his northern Dragon tribes. In the more recent years he's been seeing a steady deterioration in the bloodlines and morality of his kin, to which he began to pay closer and closer attention to. About 50 years ago he began leading a political organization and campaign known as the "Golden Dawn", his and his followers support the unification of Dragons for the sake of preserving their culture and heritage. Though his movement is relatively new, he is widely known in the political realm. Magic: Though he has the average powers of dragons, he has a certain way with speaking that can often convince people to at least understand his ideologies. Personality: Jihord is a traditionalist at heart. He believes in honest work and earning your living. He's down to earth and simple. He doesn't believe in fixing something that isn't broken and enjoys things the way they are.

> Jin got to class just in time to hear the tail end of Mimic's speech. She felt her power simply drain away, like water spilling on the ground. A high tinny ringing started in her ears, and she started to sweat even more. "...oh, that didn't feel good. Lemme just..." She tried to sit gracefully, but nearly fell over. "Oh, this is not nice." Numerous and creative curses were muttered as she tried to sit up straight. She felt like she'd been hit by a truck. Or the flu. Or a truck full of flu infected rats... Jihord He watched her carefully, concerned, before kneeling next to her chair "Don't be scared." he murmered, lightly touching his fingers to her temple, his frosty skin cooling her flaming head "You're burning." he said softly, concern heavy in his voice "Does this happen, ever?"

> Jin called back, turning her head just slightly to speak to Jihord. "Just 'cause I can't understand you doesn't mean I can't hear you." There was a bit more happiness in her voice, though she sounded weak still. "You'd better not be talking about me." Jihord He chuckled lightly "I will get you pocket translators." He grunted, then looking at his watch he grunted again "I think we late."

Alright, well I changed my wolf appearance, anything else?

Would I be an ok enforcer?