Name: - Aeraldi (Air al dee)

Age:- About 600,000 years. He looks to be only 2 months though.

Gender: - Male

Skills: = > Morph - Aeraldi's scales change colour to either white or black, depending on which side Aeraldi is morphing to.
---------->>If morphing to black, his scales will change (obviously) to black. His teeth lengthen, become shaper and the colour will dull to a Grey while his claws become the weapon of darkness itself. (See Weapons). His horns will lengthen and curve also becoming Grey.
>-----> Claw of darkness - When darkness has consumed his body Aeraldi's claws become the weapon of the darkness. When his claws touch anything non magical, it disintegrates. Depending on how strong the magic is on an object it can either break or bend. It then becomes useless. If used on a person, it creates a wound that festers and rots. The wound is very hard to heal as it circulates the body like a poison.

---------->>When morphing to white, his scales become brighter (See below). His teeth become a more manageable size and will become white also. His claws will become ivory once again.
>-----> Touch of Light - When in his light form, Aeraldi can harness the energy of his form and heal any wound or bring life to any part of the world.

---------->>If both sides cannot gain control of the body, what is left of Aeraldi falls limp onto the ground. Until the conflict inside of him is resolved he will remain in this state.

= > Eye of Infinity - The two halves of Aeraldi can always see through their independent eye. Through their own eye they can see all the land, much like scrying only he doesn't need to have seen it before.

= > Breath of Light and Dark - When both sides agree to attack, Aeraldi's power becomes unimaginable. The fire he breathes consume all things living or dead. While the flame doesn't hold any heat of its own, it leaves a mark that can never be removed but life will regrow stronger than ever.

= > Form of Light and Dark - In his entire life, Aeraldi has only ever been able to keep the peace between himself once and even then, only for a minute. When the forces of light and dark within him decide to work together for the same goal, he changes shape. He increases in size till he is 10x larger. His scales flow with both dark and light constantly shifting around. His horns grow slightly, only enough to give him a more fierce appearance while his claws grow enough to be used as a weapon but keeping their ivory appearance. When he casts magic in this form its colour matches his scales and his power rises dramatically. Enough so that he is able to defeat whatever opponent he comes across. This takes alot of time however.

Aeraldi has since changed, due to his relationships, to be continuously in his form of Light and Dark. He holds the powers of both his Light form and Dark form.
->He is also able to use his Far sight ability as above with a few changes, he can use one eye to see somewhere different while his other sees normally or he can use the sight on both eyes, being able to see two different places at once. This would leave him blind to what was going on around him though.

-> He has since gained the ability to use magic, though not very well. The effects of the Grey Folk on magic has made him unable to access the deeper wells of power he has within him. Also, from the change in magic, Aeraldi won't try to affect spells that are cast within the ancient language as he doesn't know the rules or complications.

Race: - Dragon

Scales: - A White so pure it can bring light to any part of the world, but when his other half breaks through, his scales turn into a black so pure that almost no light escapes.
His scales are now a permanent gray that still sparkles in the sun, just not as brightly.

Eyes: - Left eye is White while the right is black.

Home Village: - The last place he had ever called home was the Beor Mountains.

Parents: - Probably dead, but not really known. He does know that his father was a black dragon while his mother was a white dragon.
He has since learned that his Father was Zefanrac while his mother was Phaelis. Both are deceased.

Siblings: - None that are known.

Character Personality: Aeraldi in his white form loves to play, he enjoys making pieces of art and is always in the mood to listen to others. However when he is in his black form his likes change. He loves a good battle, especially when he is allowed to kill something. He enjoys competitions of strength, speed and stamina with others and is always ready to fight. His dark form loves the suffering of others while his light form does everything in his power to avert suffering. If you talk to him about his favorite thing he will talk to you and be friendly and maybe even grant you a small portion of his power. If you speak to him in the wrong way though there is no telling what could happen. He might laugh and shrug it off or he could go into a frenzy and destroy anything in his path.

Character History: Aeraldi was born 600,000 years ago. His birth was made from the union of a black and white dragon, who at that time were at war with each other because of their different beliefs. When Aeraldi was born his body was limp and without life. But the need for him by both sides was so great that their magic gave life to Aeraldi. His mere existence stopped the war between dragons and gave them a new start. They lived in the Beor mountains at that time as it was the only place that no being had come to live yet. When Aeraldi was reaching his second month his body began shifting between light and dark. At first he told nobody of his turmoil but before long it was obvious to any passer by. Before long he had secluded himself, staying near the peaks of the mountains, never talking to anyone. However when he arrived there mind started to break and shatter, he lost control of his body and fell deep within himself to protect his sanity.

He awoke many years later, only to discover that he had been used by the other dragons of his time. He realised that the only way for them to solve their differences was to create one being that would hold all the anger and hatred of the old dragons. He looked up at the stars, and saw how they had moved. He had been asleep for close to 100,000 years. He decided to wander the land and see just how changed it had become. He saw other dragons had come from across the ocean to meet their distant cousins. He saw the new races as they were only in the beginning of using tools. He saw the beauty in the world. He realised that his sacrifice was for the greater good, for without him the land would most surely have been destroyed. He had only a few seconds to enjoy this feeling before his other personality charged through. During his deep sleep he discovered that the only way to stay alive was to split his personality into two separate beings. He shuddered in pain as he fought as hard as he could to keep control. It was futile though as his short time in his white form had weakened his resolve. His voice screeched through the air as his dark form gained control of his body. He opened his eyes and saw the battles raging around the world, whether it was between between ant hives or two tribal clans. He smiled at the destruction. He took flight and fed for the first time in millenia. After Aeraldi had his first meal, his light form tried to take control of the body but the dark half was strong. It resisted the take over as both sides of him fought for control. His body fell limp again as both sides couldn't take the body. What was left of Aeraldi was but a shell of magic, tearing his being apart.

Hundreds of thousands of years passed with him in this state. His body was very nearly destroyed, until his dark half regained control. The world had changed again, the once primitive races who were only learning to use tools had now made entire civilisations. They were fighting on an even bigger scale now, one that brought a tear of happiness to Aeraldi's eye. While Aeraldi's dark form was weakened his light form broke through. Aeraldi's body shuddered with pain again and his body changed again. He changed back into his light form and he saw the what was going on in the world. He had awakened during the Du Fyrn Skulblaka, the war between Elves and dragons. He flew towards the nests of old, hoping to save any life he could. He arrived just in time to save one nest, in was full of eggs, of all different colours. Including a white egg and a black egg. The Elves came and used their magic against Aeraldi, who was struck hard by the power that the Elves wielded. The Elves then started to break the eggs, one by one. The mere sight of the eggs breaking drove Aeraldi into a frenzy, even though he was in his light form, he attacked without mercy. His light and dark beings merged into one, his body grew large, his voice broke the magic of the Elves that were attacking. His scales flowed with both light and darkness. His claws grew to be weapons of death while keeping their beauty. His horns grew larger giving him a feirce appearance, while looking simply wonderous. He drew in his breath and engulfed the Elves leaving no trace that they had existed. But the damage was already done, the eggs were already destroyed. Aeraldi wept for the fallen and let out a cry that pierced the hearts of all who lived on the land. His light half receeded back into its shell, allowing the dark half to have control over his body. Aeraldi stayed in that state, his dark half fighting, eating and surviving. Watching the land as the seaparate nations formed themselves. He watched until he saw a rider called Galbatorix finished off the remainder of the riders, and the final dragons. He felt through the years the magic of his being tearing him apart, staying in the back didn't help him survive longer. His light half burst through and gained control. His dark half didn't have an objection, he was happy to relax for the while being. The went on changing forms when it suited them or when it needed to be done. The forces binding him had rendered him crippled, if he didn't change often enough the magic would annihilate him. He wandered throughout the land seeking any being who could help him find a balance.

One day he met an old lady stumbling through the forest just south of the Beor Mountains. She was blind, but for her to have made it that far said that she wasn't ordinary. Approaching the lady she indtroduced herself to Aeraldi as a sorcerer who had seen too many people use her arts to create shades. Aeraldi sat with her as she talked about her practice and her journeys around the land. In return Aeraldi told her about his own life and his struggle within. The old lady placed her hand on Aeraldi's head and chanted some magic of her own. She explained later that it was the least she could do for someone struggling like he was. She gave Aeraldi a gift that no other could give, he could talk to his other half now. To thank her Aeraldi made her a home from the trees, where nobody could find her. Where she could live out her final days in peace. He realised then that even though he might be doomed to a life of suffering there could be others that could help him life a little more peacefully. He returned to the land of Alagaesia, searching.

Aeraldi has since found many friends, and many foes. Among his friends is Faefnir, who has unofficially adopted him as a brother since he was the only one close to his age. Since then he has helped the other dragons thwart Galbatorix, not to mention the other evil characters that have since sprung up around the world. His main nemesis being Nilarek who seeks to turn or destroy him. After a meeting with Nilarek at his new fortress, Aeraldi met with Phalynx and destroyed it. Aeraldi learned then that he loved Phalynx and that he would do anything for her, this was when he finally achieved his goal of becoming whole again. He now shares Phalynx's task of watching over Alagaesia.

Weapons: => Magic - Depending on his form Aeraldi can cast different types of magic. In his white form Aeraldi casts spells that are beneficial to life and justice. In his dark form Aeraldi casts spell that destroy or hinder life.

=> Claws - In his light form Aeraldi cannot fight to well as they are mostly used for holding him on the branches of trees or the sides of cliffs. In his dark form Aeraldi fights brilliantly, using his talons to strike from every concieveable angle in but a few seconds, using his wings to help stabilise him.

=> Breath of Flame - As all other dragons can do Aeraldi can breathe fire. His fire colour is in accordance with what half of him is showing. The breath is still just basic fire. As he is about to strike his spines glow brighter or darken, depending on his form, from his tail to his head.

Now that Aeraldi is in his final form, he has control over his power as a dragon. He can perform any task either one of his sides could do and can perform magic more often than most dragons. He holds the strength of his 600,000 year old body still.

Likes: - Control of his body and mind. His friends and Phalynx most of all.

Dislikes: - Losing all control. Those who would hurt him or his friends.

Character's Physical Description: Aeraldi is about 2 meters long with a wingspan of 3.5 meters. His head comes up to shoulder height when fully raised. When in his light form his scales reflect a purest white. When his other half charges through he grows horns that curve towards his back while his teeth and claws become longer and sharper.

Aeraldi still has his left eye White and his right Black, a remnant of his time split apart. His scales shine in the light that sometimes reflect black or white, though when looked at they are nothing but gray. His muscles are well defined, almost unnaturally so. He holds himself with a grace and pride and looks as if he has the peace that everyone seeks.

Dreams for the Future: - To share his life with Phalynx.

Reason for Dreams: - Because he loves her most of all.

Alignment/side: - Good and evil have no say with Aeraldi, however when it becomes essential he would choose the side which had some hope of balancing him.

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I spent a lot of time on this character, I hope he isn't too overpowered.
Again, thanks to Glenwing for the outline.
EDIT: The underlined part is what I edited. Is he ok now?
EDIT: It's been a while since I've updated this character and I think this is the most I've had to do on him.

Have I beaten the record for history length?

any idea when shade or ostha is getting back?

nope, u didnt beat Ravens History yet

and Nothing he cant accomplish in the form of light and dark is too godly, sorry.

I changed it. Is he fine now?

Yep, good job, accepted.