Name: Elidor (Ell-EH-Door)

Age: Thirty-six

Gender: Male

Skills: Mastery in Axes, Daggers and Poison.

Race: Draconian (Drac-CO-Nee-in)

Hair: Has none, but has scales the color of Twilight

Eyes: Golden

Home Village: Walkia, a strange mountain city.

Parents:
Mother: Salia (Sal-EH-Ah)
Father: Moask (Moe-isk)

Siblings:
Brother: Illok (Ill-ock)

Character Personality: Elidor is, and always has been, dark and unable to read. Keeping his emotions to himself, Elidor will sometimes explode in anger. Elidor speaks when he believes something is needed to be said. If challenged, Elidor will have no choice but to accept believing that if he declines he will be dishonored. Elidor is strict to his code of honor and will not attack an unarmed opponent, with one twist, if the opponent is one of those that threw him out of his home, Elidor will attack with no mercy. He has always been stubborn and has always remembered every ill deed done to him.

Character History: When Elidor was sixteen, he was chased out of his hometown of Walkia and called a demon, by people who claimed to be on the side of good. When he was running out he vowed to hunt down any who called themselves 'good' and be-head them. Elidor had run to the mountains seeking shelter from everyone.

When Elidor came upon a cave he used his claws to carve out of the stone, a crude dagger. Elidor had practiced with the dagger for a month or two, at which time he believed himself a master of it and slowed his practices down to only ten minutes a day. As he slowed down his practicing, his ability to stay awake at day decreased until he was up all-night and slept all day. He believed that the day and the light from the sun were followers of the path of good and accepted the night with open arms. When Elidor couldn't sleep at day, he began to practice another weapon skill, the skill of axes.

Elidor soon began to love the color of twilight, thinking it was perfect, neither good, nor bad, just in between. He made himself wake every day at the time of twilight, just to watch to day disappear to the coming night.

When Elidor was twenty he noticed a change in coloration in his scales, no longer were they silver but the color of the twilight he loved to watch. Thanking the god he worshipped in Walkia, Elidor vowed to practice another skill, the skill of poisoning. Day after day Elidor practiced identifying which toxins were more potent and which would put one to sleep. After a year of searching the surrounding mountaintops and caves, he found a large bunch of mushrooms in his own cave.

After Elidor turned twenty-six he left his cave for good to hunt down those who follow the path of good and to eliminate them. On his travels to find those who forced him to leave his home he heard of a king named Galbortrix, and how he put fear and hate in the hearts of his subjects. Elidor found this Galbortrix and vowed to become a mercenary for him, as long as Elidor got to hunt down the group that he hates the most.

When Elidor was thirty, he was Galbortrix's number one killer. The bodies he left behind were always very fast to decompose, due to the poison that still coats his weapons. A poison that is found in Elidor's old cave.

Weapons: Toxin coated Axe. A set of daggers, of which are a length of six inches long.

Likes: A good Hunt and Honor.

Dislikes: The followers of Good. A poor hunt. No honor.

Animal Companions: None.

Character's Physical Description: Elidor stands at a height of nine feet tall with large muscles in his arms, wings and legs. His scales, formally silver, are now the color of twilight, an orange-ish red. His clawed hands and feet mimic those of a dragon. Elidor’s wing spans over fourteen feet. His tail adds another four feet to his length. His golden eyes are always watching for a good fight.

Dreams for the Future: To dispose of all of the followers of good.

Reason for Dreams: A group of followers threw him out of his home.

Alignment/side: Galbortrix’s side, the side of Night.

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