SomeoneSomewere

The Next Avengers

Orin took her hand, pausing slightly to adjust to midgaurdian culture and shaking it. His mom ran him crash course through midgaurdian behavior. He then rolled his eyes at Lokia and said," Lokia. Blood brothers or not, they were still brothers. The nastiness is not needed. He was cared for at Asgard, and my father and Odin still loved and cared for him like he was his brother or son, respectively."

The Next Avengers

He nodded, listening to her quickly. He said," well, they sound interesting." He dropped the hammer by his chosen bed and stretched out, resting his arms on his thighs. He looked at Zaina then blinked as if remembering something. He said," how incredibly rude of me. I have yet to have told you my name. I am Orin Thorson."

The Redthorn Academy for Unique Peoples.

Yay!

Side note, am I accepted ?

The Redthorn Academy for Unique Peoples.

Name: Jargon Ragin

Age: 20

Race: Dragoid

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Dragoid is a rare race that is rarely ever heard of. Hundred of years ago the race was hunted to the brink of extinction. However, they found out a way to hide in the harsh environment to keep from being killed. The original dragoid's could shift into a actual dragon, but due to inbreeding and breeding with humans just to keep alive that ability disappeared.

Appearances: All of them has wings and tails of different colors, no color is the same. Some have a special attributes that makes them stand out.

Abilities: They have a heightened strength and speed and they are able to breath fire, and some have a slight control of fire but that is rare. They cannot be burned by fire. They can fly.

Weakness: They are greatly affected by anything that is cold but have learned a way to keep them warm by breathing fire. They can still be killed by normal weapons.

Powers and abilities: breaths fire, flight, enhanced strength and speed, immune to fire

Appearance: Jargon is 6'12, and rather muscular. From his shoulder blades are two large, jet black wings that have a twenty foot wingspan. He has a tail that reaches 9 feet in length. His teeth are slightly pointed, and in placement of nails he has two inch long claws. From his claws to his elbows he is covered in dragon scales, which is almost impossible to break. His hair is also a dark black color. His jaw is strong and pronounced, with slightly deep set light brown, almost gold, eyes.

Personality: Jargon has a temper, which is dangerous to the people around him for someone his size. He has little patience, and tends to think that he can do everything. He is stubborn, set in his way unless he changes his own mind, thinking that someone isn't trying to change it himself. If you can befriend him however, you will have gained a powerful ally. He will lay down his life for his friends to protect them.

Biography: Jargon has been in hiding most of his life. Due to his appearance, he was never able to go out into the human world. He travelled on his own since he was ten, knowing how to take care of himself. He prefers forests and mountains, in the more remote areas. One day while wandering, he traveled into the Academy, and has stayed their sense.

Likes: fire
Heat
Hunting
Meat
Flying

Dislikes: ice
Cold
Large groups of people
Annoying people
Humans

Cynder's Roleplay Grandstand!

Masterful cutthroat for me.

Prison Life

Kurt spoke finally, one of the first times he actually spoke to the other prisoners," someone like you, Griffin?" His voice remained nonemotional, same with his face. It was probably slightly unnerving that he knew his name, while having not met him before. He leaned against the fense in his usual spot, arms folded across his chest. He studied the group, recalling information about them from listening to bast conversations they had with others.

Reject Me Now

So... For the moon lust pack we need the delta and gamma... Right? Does rejected moonlight need any more people?

Academy of Heroes and Villains

He nodded slightly," ah, alright." He glanced at her as her phone rang. He listed carefully, trying to pick up any words. He said," right... Well I recognized the hello part. That's it." He chuckled softly, sliding his hands into his pockets.

Academy of Heroes and Villains

He chuckled softly at her and began to walk to gym, looking around a bit as he did. He then said," so, what do you think about Lex Luther being killed?"

The Next Avengers

He looked at the picture, focusing on his father. He nodded," you would be correct. And after my Father died, the Hammer was passed onto me. While I couldn't yeild it until it deemed me as worthy, it was mine." He lifted it from his shoulder, gazing at the hammer. He said," It deemed me worthy a few years ago, and I've been using it since." He looked at her, curious. He them said," what about your parents?"