Name: Verminard

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Skills: Commands the elements (fire, water, earth and air) and can change appearance at will. He also commands complete control over dragons if needs arise

Race: Hybryd

Hair: Flame red (favourite, but can be changed for disguise)

Eyes: Cats' eye pupils (can be changed for disguise, easier to see in the dark)
Home Village: Raised in unknown mountain region by dragons (Romulus and Remus esque)

Parents: Unknown (presumed dead)

Siblings: As above

Character Personality: A shadowy character. Nothing untowards meets the eye. Often called "The Wanderer" by his only two friends (although he secretly despises the name, as it seems too showy). His ability to change his features (although he can't metamorphose into a woman) means that anyone wanting to find him will only find a twisted entanglement of lies and deciet, although none is malicious. It is neccerssery. He is also fighting a battles deep within himself. Power or Virtue? At the moment, he is on the border, waiting for the day it will really be put to the test. Although he is dark and brooding on the outside, he is trying to figure out where his life is taking him. A very deep and meaningful person, who does not speak unless he has to or is in the company of close friends (although he only has two)

Character History: Abandoned at birth, Verminard was raised by dragons and thus commands their complete respect for surviving into adult hood. His guardians (dragons obviously) taught him how to hunt from an early age. From their training he learnt to finetune his senses to such a keen edge, that the vibrations of a rabbit digging would be like a drum to his ears. He was born with the ability to change his appearance at will and because of this the other dragons in the group were wary of him, as sometimes he looked like a total stranger. Unfortunately, the only father figure in his life was slain by a human, at which point he realised that there was no good and evil, only power and those too weak to take it. He swore to himself that no matter what the draw, he would respect all living things with a passion that burned deep down inside of him. It doesn't stop him killing when nesserccery though. His two friends (human, not dragon) are a young elven female by the name of Cassandra. He saved her from a pack of drakes (a type of wingless dragon) and she is forever grateful. His other friend is an old wise man, bent double with seasons and believed to belong to the Aufwader race, although he is so wrinkled it is difficult to tell.

Weapons: A bow, and dual poison tipped scythe-like blades, which when held upside-down curl down over the forearms to the elbow. (When concealed under a cloak, a seemingly harmless elbow to the midsection of the anatomy can be a slow tortured death)

Likes: Solitude, although travelling with company is preferred for long distances

Dislikes: the devide between good and evil. The world isn't painted black and white, only different shades of grey.

Animal Companions: Dragons (when called upon)

Character's Physical Description: lean and muscular, about 6ft 3. Appearance is never fixed, although flame red hair and cats' eye pupils are prefferable.

Dreams for the Future: He hopes to find his parents, although he is doubtful in this day in age.

Reason for Dreams: He wants to know his true origins.

Alignment/side: Any side which requires his services are welcome to them, but if he had the choice, and believed in it so, he would choose good.





(I edited this post after reading some of the others and realising that the personality and history was too short. Please forgive my ignorance)

u just said what needed.

so am i accepted?

sorry i forgot to log in. am i accepted?

No, u add what u said u needed. History and personality. Just think of a few more lines. its isnt that hard.

is it ok now? i added the bit about the friends and what he is like with company and what he thinks of his life. how will no when he is accepted?

ya seems ok

cool. thanks a lot