Arbitor
Name: | Arbitor |
Gift From: | Silver Midnight |
Stage: | Adult |
Sex: | Male |
Species: | Fantasan Spirit Dragon (Avyndal) |
Size: | Medium |
Height: | 15' 8" |
Length: | 45' 5" |
Current Residence: | None (Vagabond) |
Abilities: | Shape-shifting (From dragon to humanoid form--horns and tail remain), Holy Magic, Healing Magic, Verbal Speech |
Appearance: |
Like most Avyndal (spirit dragons), Arbitor is lithe and beautiful, and much longer then he is tall. His tail comes to a natural loose curl near the tip, while the hair-like strands of scales that comprise his black mane have only a slight wave. His hide is peculiar indeed, being mostly a semi-lustrous grey/silver. Over each arm and leg, as well as part way down his tail, Arbitor sports runic markings, almost like armor. His wings are semi-transparent and glow almost fiercely with a light all their own! In his humanoid form, Arbitor is rather short and certainly not heavily muscled, but he sports a very tough presence all the same. His skin is the same peaceful grey as in dragon form, and runes still cover him from head to toe. His horns, much foreshortened at this point, are black, as is his shoulder-length hair. His eyes are large and faintly slanted, each of which is a peculiar green-gold-brown mix. His tail remains in this form, but only reaches about to the backs of his shins. In human form, he's usually wearing a simple, almost Eastern style of garb, and carries at least two weapons on his body, as well as any number of distractionary devices, grenades, etc. He has seen fighting before, and he looks as though he plans on seeing it again. |
Personality: |
A humble personality, for the most part, Arbitor isn't without the small spark of pride that defined his early life. He is usually quiet and agreeable enough, but it's plain that he has his own ideas about the world (and the rest of the Nexus, for that matter) that he's simply keeping to himself. As a young male, this dragon was charged with an atrocity that he didn't commit. A wanderer from the start, Arbitor had taken up residence within a small clan of Avyndal dragons, like himself... and shortly after, many of them were slain. Those that returned to the razed village shunted blame on the drifter, claiming that he'd been some kind of scout for a war party. While it certainly wasn't true, Arbitor was lucky to escape the furious clan-members with his life. It seemed that news spread faster then he could travel, for he was recognized by most dragons before he could even begin to settle down. Briefly, Arbitor took up arms with a mercenary group, but found that he just wasn't strong enough for a life of killing. Now he wanders the Nexus--anywhere away from his homelands, in hopes of escaping his past and his accusers. |
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Locale/Title | Pre-Flight Story | Mate | Flight Story | Hatching Story |
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Lineage | |||
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Siblings Silver Avyndal Arbitor |
Father Disowned |
Grandfather Disowned |
Great-grandfather Disowned |
Great-grandmother Disowned |
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Grandmother Disowned |
Great-grandfather Disowned |
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Great-grandmother Disowned |
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Mother Disowned |
Grandfather Disowned |
Great-grandfather Disowned |
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Great-grandmother Disowned |
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Grandmother Unknown |
Great-grandfather Disowned |
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Great-grandmother Disowned |
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Dam | Sons | Daughters |
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