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Zephyr Sil'Aenia
Alias: Seth Littlewolf
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Full Name: Zephyr Sil’Aenia
Nickname: Zeph
Date of Birth: Fourth month, twelfth day
Apparent Age: 16
Actual Age:102
Gender: Male
Race: Dragon/Elementalist
Height:5’9”
Weight:126lbs
Eyes:one green, one goldHair:
Complexion: Fair/Scarred
Appearance-Physical: He has spikes coming out of his skin at various places. He has ten foot long dragon’s wings coming out from his back, which make it impossible to wear a shirt, not that he needs to. Even in the coldest temperature, he feels like it is summertime. He keeps his black hair short, due to his horns come out of the top of his head. Black Scales cover the top of his arms, his cheeks, most of his torso, and legs.
Appearance-Clothing: He doesn’t wear a shirt, but he does wear a pair of leather breeches, and Boots. His doesn’t wear armor. He doesn’t wear armor due to his scales, and he doesn’t wear a hat due to his horns. He has gloves to cover most of his hands, except for the very tips, where the claws cut out of them.
Special Markings:
Likes: Flying, Breathing fire, Fighting, Reading, Painting
Dislikes: Hate, Water, fighting, Black Dragons, Elves.
Strengths: Flight, Sword Fighting.
Weaknesses: Swimming, Fighting
Fears: Death of a loved one, Death of himself.
Dreams: To free the world of industrialization.
Weapon of Choice: Sword
Description:
Strengths: Fast, Durable
Weaknesses: Off balance, Heavier toward the back.
Element: Fire, Darkness, Energy
Parents: Black Dragon, and an Elementalist
Siblings: N/A
History: My history is a hard one. I do not know how these events transpired, but they did, and without my permission…
It all started when I began to remember the events. I was born in Belant, city if factories. I didn’t want to live there due to my father living in Dragon Country. I went there, and suddenly I am thrown into a Dragon Frenzy, Reds, Blacks, and Purples surround me, and I am damn near torn to pieces when my father comes in roaring, and takes them off of me. He gets me to his cave, and doctors me up, telling me that the only thing able to pierce Dragon Scale is Dragons Teeth, and claws. I waited until I was healed, during which, the scales cover my body, by the way, and I start going hunting with him, my small form able to get into smaller areas with less noise.
When I went back to Belant, it was wit fire coming from my mouth, and fire in my palms. I did not like people messing with our hunting ranges, and that’s what they were doing. Their mining project was digging deeper into our territory, and we didn’t like it. I was the front line. Behind me, hundreds of Dragons filed in, and raided the city, breaking their mining machines. They attacked back, their weapons augmented with Dragons Bone, Teeth, and Claw. I was shot, and nearly killed, but my father gave me his life, and told me to get out of the city, to go toward Anerisa. I did. Now, I must find a way to avenge my father’s death, and win this war for him.
Secret Password: No Mercy!
All lyrics belong to their respective artists and all images belong to me @ Lizzie. If you remove this credit from the app or steal this app I will hunt you down and pants you! And I will send the Grinch to steal your Christmas tree!
Email (Optional):
Age (Optional):
Other Characters:
Nickname: Zeph
Date of Birth: Fourth month, twelfth day
Apparent Age: 16
Actual Age:102
Gender: Male
Race: Dragon/Elementalist
Height:5’9”
Weight:126lbs
Eyes:one green, one goldHair:
Complexion: Fair/Scarred
Appearance-Physical: He has spikes coming out of his skin at various places. He has ten foot long dragon’s wings coming out from his back, which make it impossible to wear a shirt, not that he needs to. Even in the coldest temperature, he feels like it is summertime. He keeps his black hair short, due to his horns come out of the top of his head. Black Scales cover the top of his arms, his cheeks, most of his torso, and legs.
Appearance-Clothing: He doesn’t wear a shirt, but he does wear a pair of leather breeches, and Boots. His doesn’t wear armor. He doesn’t wear armor due to his scales, and he doesn’t wear a hat due to his horns. He has gloves to cover most of his hands, except for the very tips, where the claws cut out of them.
Special Markings:
Likes: Flying, Breathing fire, Fighting, Reading, Painting
Dislikes: Hate, Water, fighting, Black Dragons, Elves.
Strengths: Flight, Sword Fighting.
Weaknesses: Swimming, Fighting
Fears: Death of a loved one, Death of himself.
Dreams: To free the world of industrialization.
Weapon of Choice: Sword
Description:
Strengths: Fast, Durable
Weaknesses: Off balance, Heavier toward the back.
Element: Fire, Darkness, Energy
Parents: Black Dragon, and an Elementalist
Siblings: N/A
History: My history is a hard one. I do not know how these events transpired, but they did, and without my permission…
It all started when I began to remember the events. I was born in Belant, city if factories. I didn’t want to live there due to my father living in Dragon Country. I went there, and suddenly I am thrown into a Dragon Frenzy, Reds, Blacks, and Purples surround me, and I am damn near torn to pieces when my father comes in roaring, and takes them off of me. He gets me to his cave, and doctors me up, telling me that the only thing able to pierce Dragon Scale is Dragons Teeth, and claws. I waited until I was healed, during which, the scales cover my body, by the way, and I start going hunting with him, my small form able to get into smaller areas with less noise.
When I went back to Belant, it was wit fire coming from my mouth, and fire in my palms. I did not like people messing with our hunting ranges, and that’s what they were doing. Their mining project was digging deeper into our territory, and we didn’t like it. I was the front line. Behind me, hundreds of Dragons filed in, and raided the city, breaking their mining machines. They attacked back, their weapons augmented with Dragons Bone, Teeth, and Claw. I was shot, and nearly killed, but my father gave me his life, and told me to get out of the city, to go toward Anerisa. I did. Now, I must find a way to avenge my father’s death, and win this war for him.
Secret Password: No Mercy!
All lyrics belong to their respective artists and all images belong to me @ Lizzie. If you remove this credit from the app or steal this app I will hunt you down and pants you! And I will send the Grinch to steal your Christmas tree!
Seth Littlewolf- Posts : 10
Join date : 2010-12-14
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