Born To Read
Location: Sqornshellous Zeta
Born: 16 February 1991
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Reading and writing mostly... now can add RPG's.
Gender: Not Telling
About:: New to RPG's so rather excited to get into it!
Joined: 5-April 18
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Local Time: Apr 22 2018, 09:48 PM
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Apr 19 2018, 10:36 PM
PLAYERS INVOLVED: @Nix
Wulf Woods, near the cavesWEATHER:
Cloudy, with a slight breeze TIME:
Night time, currentCHARACTERS INVOLVED:
Myth (Concinnity), Mebo (Thistle), Umbrun and Glacias (Nix)
Apr 19 2018, 08:15 AM
Species: Elf, Vystrian/Evylonian
Age: 90 (equvelant to 22 years)
Size: 5.6 foot
Adept at Archery and throwing knives
Close range fighting:
While he can brawl ok enough to not be beaten to a pulp anything beyond that and he needs some backup.
Can't defend well against rune enhanced or enchanted weapons or other items.
While not as tall nor as slimly built as his Evylonian father, he has still retained some Evylonian features. His eyes are bright Emerald green and his skin a fair toned when not tanned. His hair is a dark caramel brown which he keeps short in the Vystrian style.
Valerian's, clothes show elements of both his mothers and his father's cultures; he wears a dark green long coat trimmed in light silver grey with a white shirt and dark patterned grey vest beneath. Tucked beneath an elbow is a case of five throwing blades. Black pants tucked into soft boots follow. Over his shoulder, he keeps his unstrung longbow and quiver.
The only son of travelling healers Arora and Valen, Valerian grew up travelling through the forests of Evylon helping his parents heal the woodland creatures and those in small isolated villages.
When Valerian was just 40 years old he came upon Lithan and Tovran, two feylizard sized dragons, while out looking for a fever herb for his mother. Valerian bumped into the newly arrived Milliand dragons who had been Portaled by their parents during an attack and after waiting for a time they decided to move away and find food. Taking an instant liking to each other the three became instant friends.
The Bond with Tovran and Lithan was formed when he was 75. The merchant caravan that his family were travelling with was attacked by a large group of bandits. During the attack, a man broke away from the main fighting and attacked his father, during the stress of the moment Valerian did the only thing he could think of to protect his family, he reached out for his healing abilities and used them upon the man to re-open his old wounds, killing him.
Afterwards, when the bandits had been beaten off, his tearful mother asked him to leave them after the way that he had used his healing abilities to kill the man. Using his healing powers for such an act went against everything that healers believe.
Now a Dragon rider to two Bonds, Lithan and Tovran, Valerian, took to exploring the realms and occasionally fighting the Faction.
Tough, adaptable, Valerian is mentally older than his age would lead you to think. Practical when it comes to facing the reality of a situation, normally peaceful and willing to lend his healing abilities to any who need them, none the less if cornered or if one of his Bonds are in danger he will fight using everything that he has even if that means taking a life.
Apr 19 2018, 08:14 AM
Alignment Neutral - Light
Species: Dragon, Western
Age: 100 (quevelant to 25)
Size: The size of a small Feylizard
Mentally protects the group, keeping their minds protected against telepathic attacks or just simply unwanted attention.
As small as a feylizard, Lithan is pure gold in colouring. Shining with Psiona energy Lithan shimmers as he moves. With striking tawny eyes, he is not easy to not notice. Appart from his diminutive size Lithan is more slender and longer of body than most westerns, he also one long whisker just below each nostril.
Lost and alone after his parents tossed him through a portal, Lithan talked his brother Tovran, into wandering off into the nearest forest to find food. There they found Valerian who he liked the instant that he saw him. A calm and peaceful mind, Valerian became a second mental home for Lithan.
Valerian's fun loving, adventurous nature brought Lithan out of his reclusive inner looking nature, discovering his new realm through the eyes and mind of Valerian brought about a love for new cultures and meeting new people in him.
Refusing to leave his friend when the merchant caravan they were travelling with was attacked, Lithan bonded to Valerian during the stress of the violent and drawn out fight.
Calm, thoughtful, the diplomat and voice of reason of the trio, Lithan's joy of knowledge and automatic respect for others and other cultures tempers the worst aspects of Trovan's and Valerian's personalities.
Apr 19 2018, 08:13 AM
Species: Dragon, Western/Circadian
Age: 100 (quevelant to 25)
Size: The size of a Feylizard
Battle Reiatsu (none elemental):
Tovran uses his strong Reiatsu abilities for fighting and only for fighting. He can come out with anything from blasts of pure razor sharp Reistsu to forming wild balls of energy that will rip apart anything caught in the polarizing forces within.
can't create his own shielding and it takes a great amount of energy to break down someone else's shield.
The first thing that is notable about Tovran's appearance is his size. Like his brother, he is no bigger than a Feylizard and more than comfortably fits upon his Riders, Valerian's, shoulder. Pitch black with a violet shimmer to his scales, Varth also has the slim, long body that resembles an eastern dragon. Lacking the whiskers that his brother has, instead Tovran has a set of four spines along his jaw on either side of his head.
More wary of the new world than his brother, Tovran took a while to agree to leave the Millirand connection point and venture into the surrounding forests. Once there and they had met Valerian he was the one that cautioned trusting the elven boy, but his weariness was soon worn away when he found a kindred spirit in valerian.
Adept at throwing knives and the bow, Valerian was also willing to sit and talk battle tactics and re-play out historical battles using coloured stones with Tovran for hours.
Loyal to a fault, Tovran stayed during the caravan attack to protect his brother and Valerian. Bonding with Valerian during the stress of his first real fight.
More suspicious then Valerian or Lithan, Tovran is the tactician of the group. With on eye always looking out for something that could go their way or against them. Loyal to any who gain his trust, Tovran is a fighter and a brilliant dragon to have at your side if you are in trouble.
Apr 17 2018, 01:53 PM
Species: Gemdrake, Western
Age: 80 (equivalent to 18 years)
Size: 7 feet long but still growing
Psions: creates psychic constructs from Reiatsu energy.
Arrows or other long-range weapons
Dark element attacks
Less physical magical attacks: Reiatsu draining, essence tampering, etc.
Dragonic Form: Thia 's scales calcified at a young age, within her first 10 years all of her scales taken on the appearance of a moonstone; although none know why it happened at such a young age. Her scales are a soft luminescent blue that seems to shine with the soft light of the moon with an outward sheen of white from which the blue shines through.
Her eyes to, have taken on the appearance of a common stone found in her home. Shimmering with a thousand sparks of light and colour, her eyes looked like they were made from back pinfire opal.
Humanoid Form: In her humanoid form Thia keeps many of her dragonic colourations, her eyes remain living pinfire opals and her hair retains the look of a moonstone. Shining and shimmering with the captured light of the moon.
Her ears are pointed like an elf' and she has the unearthly beauty and height of that race as well.
Assumed to be an orphan Thia was found raised by a dragon-ness in Arrowhead. Thia trained in the use of swords from a young age and is now a skilled swords dragons-ness who is as deadly as she is beautiful. Her preferred way of fighting is with two xiphos short swords. As a dragon born and raised in Millirand she has spent her short life either training or fighting to train another day. Living with the knowledge of being hated for no darn good reason her whole life Thia has become a defender for any she believes to be unjustly hurt or hunted.
Pragmatic, intelligent with a sarcastic sense of humour, Thia is underestimated at the cost of your life.
Once she had reached an age where she felt ready to leave, she left Millirand to find her place in the world.