The Dragon Wardens

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THIS ROLEPLAY IS NOW CLOSED. THANK YOU FOR YOUR INTEREST.




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Due to the large amount of interest, I will only be accepting 8 other characters. I will not reserve any spots, for acceptance will only take place after reading through your character sheet. Limit one character per person.

  1. Macaberz
  2. CloudyBlueDay
  3. explosiveKitten
  4. CaptainDorran
  5. Llamadragon
  6. Red Thunder
  7. Keitsumah
  8. LadyMatsudai


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    Name: Idhrenan


    Age: 34


    Race: Human


    Appearance: Idhrenan stands at an even 6 feet. Her fair skin is dappled with light freckles, more thickly sheeted upon her shoulders. Her eyes are grey and deeply set within her angular features.


    Personality: Idhrenan is a very calm and thoughtful individual. She enjoys opportunities to teach and guide others. She is very logical, but does not lack a keen sense in knowing how to handle an emotional situation. Her passion lies within diplomacy, and quickly rose through the ranks to become an Emasari.


    Strengths: Diplomacy, critical thinking skills, kind.


    Weaknesses: Heavily reliant on others should there be a physical fight, isn't comfortable in flight, sometimes butts her head into other people's business


    Magical Attunement: Arcane


    Secondary weapon specialization: Carries two daggers at her sides.


 
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    Name: Olsten


    Age: 14.


    Race:
    Human (Thall)


    Appearance:
    Standing 5"4 tall, Olsten gazes into the world with fresh, grass-green eyes. Fiery hair falls neatly to both sides of his head when he's not soaring through the sky on Gybril's back. He is slender, as if he works too long and eats too little, but not scrawny like the scarecrows in the fields. His jawline is strong, but his cheeks are still soft. Olsten is caught in the uneasy transition from boy to man: narrow shoulders are beginning to broaden, thin lips are growing fuller every day. Much to his dismay, his voice hasn't broken yet, causing many to assume him to be younger. He has the careless strut and indifferent nonchalance of a boy, but also carries dull, sullen eyes, weighted down by the responsibilities bestowed upon him.


    Personality: Olsten is a volatile, ambiguous boy, prone to flares of extreme kindness and destructive hate alike. Energetic and cheerful at his best, gloomy and downcast at his worst, Olsten's late bonding (just after turning 12), has left him emotionally unstable and at the core, he feels more like a burden than a help. This dualism is a pattern that is reflected on every level of Olsten's personality. He can be kind and caring one week, before turning hateful and apathetic the next. When he feels wronged, he will lash out with words first, and fists second. Get on his good side however, and you will not soon be brushed aside.


    All in all, Olsten tends to act on instinct and gut-feelings rather than logic, even though he possess the intellect to thinks things through.


    Strengths: Agile, Brave, Intelligent, Resourceful. Olsten, still very much in training, had to rely on speed and wit instead of strength and combat skill. This is also why he prefers a bow. Why try to stick and enemy up close when you can hit him from afar? Olsten is far more useful at a distance and has no desire to throw himself into close-quarter combat unless he really has to.


    Weaknesses: Hot-headed, Opinionated, Ambiguous, Stubborn. Olsten won't hesitate to speak up if he disagrees, and he can be quite hard to persuade. Worse, with only minor combat skill (bow) Olsten is prone to getting himself into serious danger when angered. He will stupidly stand his ground, just to make a point.


    Magical Attunement: Fire


    Secondary weapon specialization: Bow.

    Character by me, Dragon by jjpeabody. Source.
 
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    Name: Feria


    Age: 28


    Race: Human


    Appearance: Feria is rather beautiful. Standing at 5'9", she has bright red hair that is usually pulled back, soft, olive skin without so much as a blemish, and deep blue eyes. She walks with elegance and grace yet is a fierce opponent. Because of her thin and nimble physique she can move around rather quickly. Her usual attire consists of a thin and light black cloak, pants, and a blouse. Since her magic being ice, Feria tries to dress as lightly as possible so she will be in good condition to use her magic. "The colder, the stronger." She says.


    Personality: Feria is reserved and cold. She does what she has to do to get things done and usually prefers to do it alone if possible. Feria is rather independent, Ifer being one of the only people (creatures) she trusts. Although she prefers to work alone, she is skilled, stealthy, and fast, making up for her rather cold and judgmental personality. Feria was raised from a very young age to be be a Warden like most, and all those years that could've been spent as a child spent working hardened her.


    Strengths: Feria is clever and cunning, her preferred combat type is to sneak up behind an opponent and literally stab them in the back. She is incredibly stealthy, and nimble, too.


    Weaknesses: Feria can hold grudges for longer than most dragons exist, and she's incredibly judgmental and cold. She isn't attuned to ice for nothing.


    Magical Attunement: Ice


    Secondary weapon specialization: Feria is skilled with a dagger.


 
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    Name:Aladrium


    Age: 21



    Race: Thall



    Appearance:
    Aladruim has a short hair, its color a live black with strokes of red, which often stays unkempt. His face has a serious demeanor, his hazel eyes always with a fixated stare. He stands at 5'11 ft(1.80 meters), and isn't that physically strong, but often compensates that with quick-thinking and high agility. He often uses a steel plated armor, with the crest of the Dragon Wardens.


    Personality: Aladrium has a strict demeanor, taking his role as a Dragon Warden faithfully in times of war. Serious and professional, Aladrium always thinks strategically, to ensue the best results. When not on duty, he's stern, although friendly, He doesn't take a lot of jokes, and is resolute on his duties.


    Strengths: Aladrium had proeficiency in close combat even at early times, and received improved training with swords. He also is quick on his feet, capable of running and dodging quickly. Additionally, his Warden training allowed him to study, and his charisma is high, allowing him to resolve disputes and making allies more easily.


    Weaknesses: Despite his agility, Aladrium isn't made for sustaining damage, so his defense isn't great. His training was focused on close combat, so he is weak against ranged, such as bows. He's also ruthless, not forgiving anyone who threatens him or his allies.


    Magical Attunement: Fire


    Secondary weapon specialization: Sword


 
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    Name: Tamrana


    Age: 29 years


    Race: Human


    Appearance: She is a tad bit on the short side, being 5'5. She stares out at the world through dark, emerald green eyes. Her skin is pale, though not an unhealthy looking pale, with a healthy splattering of freckles on her cheeks and nose. Her features are soft, which makes her look delicate. But with the armor and the scar on her forearm, she is definitely not delicate.


    Personality: Tamrana can generally be seen as a timid, "Keep to herself" kind of person. She will be social and polite, yes, but she does enjoy her alone time. She has never been a particularly trusting person, so earning her trust will be hard, but once you do, you will have a friend for life. One who will run off into battle with you and defend you till it's over.


    Strengths:

    • Her bond with Sassy is strong. They know what the other is thinking without even giving each other in instructions.
    • She is small, but agile and fast. She can squeeze through spaces and run faster then most grown men.
    • She knows how to run her mouth. Meaning, she is good at distracting people. Sassy likes to help.


    Weaknesses:

    • Due to being a bit timid, she does tend to get scared rather easily. And it's when she's scared that her swordsmanship falters.
    • She is agile, but clumsy. It's not uncommon to find her tripping on obsolete things, like a bump in the road, or a tree root.
    • Her dragon is particularly headstrong and doesn't always listen to her.


    Magical Attunement: Arcane


    Secondary weapon specialization: She specializes with a longsword.


 
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    Name: Malcolm


    Age: 41



    Race: Half-Vuaturi



    Appearance:
    (Image is a stand in of him in his twenties) Malcolm is a tall, slender man with long deep red hair he generally wears in a five-strand plait down his back. He has grey-blue eyes that coolly and realistically analyse the world. He bares scars of the battles between the fearful people of the world and the Dragon wardens. The most prominent one runs from his left shoulder to mid chest where a sword grazed him. His skin is tanned and weathered from long periods spent outdoors. He tries to remain clean shaven, despite how long it takes to shave with a combat dagger.


    Personality: He was once a caring, compassionate man. In tune with those around him and awed by the beauty of the world. The narrow minded-ness of foolish humans has gone a long way to killing these things in him. Elder wardens warned him to be more suspicious of those they mediated, but he always looked for the best in people. Despite his past. Now he is more often than not cold and calculating. Those he would have been more... alive with are lost to him, dead or scattered. He has been primarily alone with Elain since the Wardens were scattered, and they are extremely close. When in the presence of others he tends only to speak when he has something to say. One or two of the very few beings he makes regular contact with dread the thought of being left alone with him. Simply because his enigmatic expression gives nothing away, and often leaves small talk unanswered.


    He and Elain share the bond of a Dragon and Warden that have fought and flown for several decades. She often brings out the Malcolm that faced the world with a gritty optimism but sometimes he will catch himself laughing at her snapping at shadows from the fire, or smiling and spreading his arms as they soar through the clouds and withdraw into himself once more. He feels such joy at a time of such horrific loss is an insult to all those whose trust was betrayed. Elain and Malcolm's empathy runs deep and she feels the pain and loss he does. He loved Haven for giving them both a home, he a half-breed and she the runt of a litter. His compassion lead him to her and his latent talent tamed her, and one day she may bring him back to the man he once was.


    Strengths:


    Sword play.


    Tactics and Reasoning.


    Hate of oppression and suffering. It has led him to help those in need, but it has cost him before.


    Flight skills.


    Weaknesses:


    Closed emotionally. He can barely empathise with people, and although he doesn't see in black and white, emotions often fail to come into his plans sometimes exposing him to the rash actions of others.


    Unwaveringly loyal to those he trusts, but it's what got him his scars.


    Ruthlessly logical. Sometimes a gut feeling needs more due than he gives it. "Think critically." he would always say to young wardens.


    Offensive magic. Perhaps some of the Vuaturi within him has limited him mentally, but from his earliest training he has never mastered the ability of other Arcane attuned to attack their foes, limited at most to immobilising them or fooling them.


    Known to kick himself. If a plan went wrong or deal failed, Malcolm would be the first to hold his hand up and be counted. Whether or not he really was at fault, he'll often blame himself.


    Magical Attunement: Arcane.


    Secondary weapon specialization: Katana-style 4' blade.


 
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Name: Dorman Freccio


Age: 24



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Appearance:
Dorman is a tall, handsome individual who is a Baladurian. His brown eyes and spiky hair is said to resemble that of his great grandfather's, who single handedly killed the Grand Dragon of a forgotten enemy race. His striking facial coordination often gives him permission to be a woman pleaser...a very dedicated woman pleaser. Based on his past comrades' description, Dorman acts like a full blood Baladurian when in war, even going as far as devouring his opponents' intestines. Or so the legends say....


Personality and Bio: Being often abandoned by his parents, due to their various Broadway performances, Dorman was a very confused child. He didn't even know of his own race until he was thirteen years old. Most people described him as an ice cube waiting to melt. His back-to-back attempts to hang with different groups only made things worse for his confusion. There is only two words to explain his childhood and early teen-hood: lost and confused. Truth was, this quickly converted into anger and more confusion. Dorman quickly resorted to gangs and violence. However, after his first murder his personality turned a page. He was violent. Murder. Murder. More Murder. It was nothing in the day for Dorman. However, these long days of injustice came to an end when he allegedly had a conversation with his great grandfather. No one knows how this conversation went. Some say he was cursed. Some say he was possessed by Great Freccio's spirit. However, there was one noticeably different thing about Dorman. His personality. Dorman was very nice and decent. He was friendly. But on the battlefield is a different story. (Read the appearance area for understanding)


Strengths:


Speed. Dorman is very fast.


Dual Knives. Dorman loves to use them since they require less energy to use


Logic. Dorman can think of a way out of many tight situations


Weaknesses:


Anger. Dorman's anger makes him very uncooperative. In fact, he is always on the verge of attacking comrades when angry, even though this has improved some.


Addiction To Women. Dorman's addiction to women is very annoying. He is always talking to females when he's supposed to train, do his job, etc. This is something that Dorman doesn't intend to improve at all


Faith In Comrades. Dorman would rather believe in his own skills than do teamwork. That is not his thing. Like his other weaknesses, it is very annoying.


Magical Attunement: Earth


Secondary weapon specialization: Dual Knives

 

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    Name: Keani Williams


    Age: 19



    Race: Human



    Appearance:
    Keani has choppy and naturally straight silver hair, beautiful deep blue eyes, pink lips, and a mess of freckles all over her body. She is small and thin, perfect for riding her larger dragon, as it can protect her easier..


    Personality: Keani is shy and sweet. She hardly ever speaks ill of a person, and is careful not to insult anyone. She loves healing the ill or injured, and has always been protective of those that she cares for. She will keep a secret until death, and she has never betrayed anyone in her life. The town that she came from had banned any sort of magic, and they considered that being a dragon rider was sorcery, so she ran from them. She's been traveling from town to town from a young age, and has never turned anyone away who has asked for help. She loves to see the best in people, and gifts her trust unto anyone she meets.


    Strengths: Keani seems trustworthy even from the first second that she is met. She is small and can easily run or hide from people. She also is very smart and calculating. She doesn't speak often and simply observes, letting her soak in information that others provide without them even knowing it.


    Weaknesses: Keani is very trusting, even to people that she shouldn't trust. She is easily injured or sick because she is small and frail. She will never betray anyone or leave them behind, and it has gotten her into trouble many times throughout her life.


    Magical Attunement: Healing.


    Secondary weapon specialization: Bow and arrows


 
  • Name: Fredrik Dunmer


    Age: 42



    Race: Human - Thrall



    Appearance:
    One of the larger specimens of the human race, Duran stands proudly at 6’4’’. His red hair on the top of his head is a smooth buzz-cut, shaved so close you would wouldn’t be able to tell the color if that same hair did not also grow into his full beard. Though his lower face is covered by the red fur, rest show a portrait of a man that truly enjoys life. His green eyes shine with the excitement and joy and his full red cheeks are almost always up in a smile. The body of this man suits his size with it’s large broad shoulders to having quite a gut on him, but his arms and legs are thick with muscle.


    Personality: Fredrik is very set in his ways, stubborn to a fault and unwilling to change. However, as long he operates within those traditions he is as carefree as can be, always quick with a joke and the first one to laugh at it. When not tasked with anything, Fredrik enjoys all the laziness he can get in, often indulging himself in good food and music. Normally a gentle giant, Fredrik is not one to shy away from a fight when it is something he needs to stand up for.


    Strengths: Besides his strength and endurance that come with his size, he is also known for his unwavering loyalty and dedication to traditions. He also knows quite many recipes and instruments, and always carries his lute with him if given the chance.


    Weaknesses: Some say he is loyal to a fault, and is far too trusting of those that he just met. He is too optimistic with the nature of others and will never distrust someone unless given a reason, as well as the opposite that if you lose his trust you aren’t going to be winning it back anytime soon.


    Magical Attunement: Earth


    Secondary weapon specialization: Shield
 
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Future applicants! Those who do not read through the Setting/Locations, Lore, and Mechanic tabs will be ignored. They are there for you to utilize!


 



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    Name:


    Owen


    Age:


    Twenty Three


    Race:


    Human


    Appearance:


    Owen has fair ivory skin which can be found to be speckled with small layers of freckles, very easily burned when put in the sun for to long. He stands at the height of five foot six with a fairly thin build that no one would call either muscular or agile with a weight around 156 pounds due to his constant vegetation preference. The upper part of Owens face is hidden behind a thick curtain of orange hair by preference to hide his noticeably blind eyes which are a bright contorted ice blue as the surrounding white has taken a permanent irritated look, tinted with a slight pink. Surrounding the blind eyes are small remains of the burning hands which had inflicted him with such a dysfunction, patches of white and pink skin dot his eyes along with others small marks of his healing burns.


    Personality:


    Owen is a kind and nurturing soul, he's very generous and gentle to each person he meets as if they where each a delicate flower. For he always attempts to give each individual a chance due to the fact that he was never given one through out his life. But this does not mean he gives out second chances, yes he is fairly naive and at points too innocent for his sake. But if you are to betray him in a ludicrous way it will take many days to earn back his trust if you give him a reason to in the first place. Owen is very intellectual and won't hesitate to learn something new when given the opportunity. He is much like a child, holding a fairly eccentric soul which makes him very adventurous and easily joyful. But a surprising thing about Owen is that he has a rather short fuse when it comes to his anger. He's often times agitated or irritated by mere arrogance on a simple topic he finds to be so easy to understand. With small things he can be rather patient but then there are those days that he gives off the aura in which tells others to back away. For when he is angry or having an off day he is quite scary and prefers solitude rather then his usual preference of being with another soul. Owen is very inventive and attempts to always think outside of the box and give out new ideas and not those which have been used so many times before.


    Strengths:


    High Speed and Stamina


    Strong Bond with Dragon


    Optimistic


    Fast Reaction Time


    Measuring vibrations and pinpointing areas/people near vicinity


    Weaknesses:


    Owen is in fact Blind


    Low Strength


    Frightened by Fire with both casters and Dragons


    Clumsy


    Easily goes off track


    Air Travel frightens him due to not having a ground to sense positions on


    Magical Atonement:


    Earth


    Secondary weapon specialization:


    War Hammer




 

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    Name: Erion


    Age: 77


    Race: Human


    Appearance:


    Although Rions grey-white hair show only traces of that brilliant dragonrider red these days and her face have has as many wrinkles as she have years, age has been fairly kind to the old Baladuri woman. She still stands at her full 169 cm and have the fitness of someone 40 years her junior, possessing a slender, stringy-muscled and completely ailment-free body (well, aside from the plentiful of scars across her face and body, which have long since healed). Her clothes are practical rather than pretty, and she wears a brown leather vest, hardened into armor, on top of a dull green wool robe, as well as a few belt pouches, a knife holster, and a bow and quiver. Large, 'poofy' linen pants, often stuffed with additional fabrics in cold weather, are stuffed into leather boots. Beneath her outer robe, she wears a linen tunic that looks like it was probably blue back when it was new, and her hair is cut quite short. The only remotely fancy thing about her is her necklace, a thick chain of silver chainmail rings ending in two wolf heads, biting a ring. Her grey eyes are still quite fierce, and she have a very sharp gaze.


    Personality:


    Although some may look at old age as a weakness, Rion treat her years as if they're a medal of war, won through hard work, adaptability, and not rarely struggle. She's a stubborn, hardy woman who simply just refuses to die easily, carrying her head high with pride and confidence, and usually with a smile, too.


    Although she is stubborn as few, she have a way of making friends and allies due to her respectful and gentle personality. She is too old (she likes to think, 'too wise') to hold grudges or get riled up over silly little nothings. However, she can also be quite fierce if needed be, the looks of an old woman be damned - she is highly skilled in Earth magic, and specializes in plants and poisons. Violence might be a last resort for her, but that doesn't mean she's not damn good at it!


    Strengths:


    *Rion is incredibly level-headed, not being affected much by fear or taunts, and is able to think straight even in severe situations.


    *She have seen too much in her years to be bothered with judgement. She is incredibly accepting of most things and most people that others would look at funnily, as well as accepting other peoples shortcomings, which have aided her a lot when it comes to making friends.


    *Quite adept at Earth magic, Rion specializes in plants, and is especially pilfering with poisonous or otherwise dangerous ones.


    Weaknesses:


    *Although Rion is in great shape for her age and can do every day chores and more just fine, truth is that she have been losing her edge, and it shows in direct, close combat. Younger people just have an undeniable edge on here there.


    *Due to her level head, she might often come across as cold - losses doesn't bother her as much as they used to, and the way she rarely seem to take offense sometimes makes it seem as if she is okay with an injustice.


    *Rion is stubborn. Really, really, really stubborn. Sure, she tries to be openminded baout listening to other peoples opinions, but it doesn't mean she is actually going to change her mind. Nope. Sorry. Likely not happening.


    Magical Attunement: Earth


    Secondary weapon specialization: Poison. Usually in combination with a bow and arrows.


 
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    Name: Hale


    Age: 20 years



    Race: Half-Sur, Half-Baladuri



    Appearance:
    Hale is a cripple. He makes no bones about it and wishes others wouldn't either. His left leg is shorter than his right, and his left foot is twisted too far in. His slightly pointed ears show through his dull, almost auburn red hair, which is trimmed to a medium length. From between the few strands that do hang long, his piercing gray eyes peer out. Those eyes are set deep on either side of a strong nose, and his mouth is frozen in a perpetual half-grin. Standing 5'10", he wears clothes of green and brown, including a short fur-lined cloak, over some very light leather armor. On his cheek is a deep red jagged scar, possibly the one topic he finds offensive to discuss.


    Personality: Hale does for others. If he can make someone smile or make their life easier, he will, for he loves to please others. Unfortunately, his bum leg means he can't do for others well or with regularity, a fact that he sees regularly as a failing on his part. As such, he's often self-depreciating.


    More than all else, he's a hardy friend, slow to anger and quick to laugh.


    Strengths: As indicated above, Hale is generous to a fault. Concerned that his ability to fight would be limited due to his leg, he spent much of his life at the Haven studying maps, survival tactics, and other traits of being a good scout. In compliment to this trained scouting ability, Hale is an Earth magic prodigy, and finds it remarkably easy to manipulate earth and stone. This ability is however highly unrefined, so he uses it sparsely. Lastly, the bond he has with his dragon Kraeg'zech is particularly strong, allowing them to understand each other and work together in a more efficient manner than most Dragon Wardens.


    Weaknesses: For all his generosity, Hale is very hard on himself about his biological limits, and almost seems to look for opportunities to berate himself. He is also remarkably lazy when it comes to doing for himself. It's not uncommon to find him laying beneath a tree, daydreaming. Lastly, due to his handicap, Hale is more or less worthless in a melee fight.


    Magical Attunement: Earth


    Secondary weapon specialization: Throwing knives / Weighted Staff


 
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    Name: Ava


    Age: 16


    Race: Baladuri


    Appearance: Ava is rather delicate appearing at first glance, standing at only 5'2, however once you take a closer look her name is almost the complete opposite of both her personality and build. Thin, lean muscle etches her body, like that of a runner, and her hair has grown long and wild after fleeing her home in the Haven. Her enchanted clothes are thin and tattered, irreplaceable as of the moment, and she wears an animal skin cloak with similar spells woven into it to keep her warm on long flights. She wields little but two half-swords for close combat, utilizing Feral's fire to kill and cook whatever prey they come across.


    Personality: Ava is an elusive, yet bold person once you get close enough. She instinctively likes to hide and judge newcomers from afar, but if she deems you at least harmless enough that she can beat you in a fight, then she reveals herself to be rather loud and commanding. Ever since the attack that burned her home to the ground and set her and Feral on the run, she has held a deep hatred towards people, elves, and all creatures in general besides other Dragon Wardens and Wardens. Ava can switch between being a relaxed, jovial prankster to a hardened fighter in an instant.


    Strengths: Strong, fearless, a relatively good strategist, and fast.


    Weaknesses: Loud, instinctual, easy to anger, and judgmental


    Magical Attunement: Fire


    Secondary weapon specialization: Two Half-swords


 
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    Name: Aaron


    Age:37



    Race: Human (Baladuri)



    Appearance:
    Aaron is a broad-shouldered powerful man standing at just over six foot. His flaming red hair and beard are wild and unkempt, as he cares little about his appearance. His eyes are a near black shade of brown and if the eyes really are a window to the soul then Aaron’s soul is dark with what it has seen. Years of being lashed by the icy winds of the north have left Aaron’s face tough and heavily weathered, giving him a solid expression, although the strong lines running around his mouth reflect that Aaron spends a good amount of time smiling and laughing.


    Personality: Aaron is a warm-hearted and loud man. He doesn’t hesitate to express his opinions and so help you if you disagree with him. He is always laughing and happy to share jokes with his companions, often whether they want to hear them or not. Despite his joking exterior, Aaron is fiercely loyal if he considers you his friend and will always do what he can to protect the innocent. He can be known to slip into an almost berserker rage if he is aggravated, and when he does, the only one that can calm him down is Farfrost.


    Strengths: -Aaron is powerfully muscled and has spent long hours getting up close and personal with his enemies, he is a breath-taking sight when he wields his double-headed axe.


    -Aaron has had no small share of physical work in his time, and thus he is impressively strong, as his size and figure suggests.


    -He has a very strong bond with Farfrost and when they fight together it is an awesome sight.


    -Aaron is warm and always smiling, which can help put others at ease.


    Weaknesses: –Aaron has a strong berserker tendency, which means that when he slips into a rage all tactics and planning will go out the window. Unless calmed down by Farfrost, he will slaughter any who stand against him.


    -Not an eloquent speaker, as he is heavily opinionated and does not tolerate those who disagree with him very well.


    -Aaron tends to go into a fight without any kind of plan, instead relying on his more tactical companions, or simply his skill at combat to win the day.


    Magical Attunement: Ice


    Secondary weapon specialization: Aaron carries a Great Axe, always slung across his back, that he is highly skilled at.


 
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    Name: Dinyla


    Age: 28



    Race: Human, Thall in citizenship



    Appearance:
    Dinyla stands at almost 5 feet and 4 inches, her figure a little athletic but lean due to her lack in sight making physical training more difficult for her to accomplish. Her hair is of a lighter red color, usually done up in an elaborate updo given her studies in diplomacy, wanting to be presentable to those of higher positions. Her eyes are of a deep blue but is clouded due to her blindness at birth. Her skin is fair and pale in color and has the occasional birthmark here and there. She bares small scars across her hands from years of examining the world around her through her sense of touch and has a larger scar across her back from her angered attempt to try and prove herself a warrior in her youth while sparring with a peer.


    Personality: From the day of her birth, Dinyla was different. Her inability to see, while for others would turn their worlds upside down, was natural to her as breathing. She had to adapt and through using her other senses, became aware of looking at something through different angles. She could read another person's personality simply through speech, often good at judging the character of another without needing to see body language. Dinyla is very smart, versing herself with any book she could find and tries her best in everything, regretting how her blindness hinders her from some accomplishments. She is very interested in the stories of others, eager to learn more about the world she may not be able to understand through touch, smell, taste, or sound. She can be stubborn and bull-headed when it comes to proving herself, often digging herself into a bigger hole if she knows she cannot win, especially in physical tasks. She is fiercely loyal to her friends and overprotective, willing to lay down her own life for those she holds dear, especially for Erramund. She often sings and plays a small harp she carries with her every now and again, wanting to soothe the weary souls of her companions and often, to try and give herself piece of mind.


    Strengths: Astute in registering situations that may need a solution that requires thinking outside the box, can speak to others on multiple levels to establish alliances or continue peaceful talks, well versed in the cultures of other people


    Weaknesses: Very dependent on others in situations such as physical combat or anything involving the importance of sight (swimming, scaling landscapes, etc.), stubborn when asking for help from others especially when she feels helpless, can be naive at points with the intentions of others


    Magical Attunement: Earth


    Secondary weapon specialization: Keeps a dagger at her side to protect herself if the worse came to pass.


 
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LadyMatsudai said:
Oh no! I am sorry :( I can change her!
Oh not saying that at all! I'm just glad someone else recognized that earth dragons make excellent companions for disabled folks.
 

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