Name: Rhaegal Thorn
Age: 127
Birthday: 3/7
Gender: Male
Species: Dragoon
Category: Citizen
Career: Sky Pirate
Appearance Description:
Horns: He got 3 smaller ones where his brow used to be, then a few bigger horns on his head where his hair used to be, some of them having a ring.
Eye Color: lightly colored with white and yellow
Scale Color: It is a variation of green, dark green and almost black colors
Scars
Clothing Style
Personality Description:
* Undying Loyalty it began with his dragon and squad, but now anyone can earn it, if it is justified
* He was once good and will at times struggle to not be good and even give in to these instincts
* He has a thing for kids, they are his secret weakness or crack in armor, as is most helpless creatures.
* He feels as if he has lost his humanity and became evil, but it is something he accepted because it came with the remnant powers of his partner
* Man of many vices, mainly smoking and drugs, but also swearing.
* He hates cute stuff, pink and overly happy things
Species Abilities:
Immortal
Cannot die. He is gradually healed over time based on severity but a traditional death is more of an incapacitated state that he can recover from.
Ice
Can "die" more swiftly with ice magic.
Dragoon
He can grow and retract Dragonic wings, flight and claws. Flight speed twice the speed of an average runner, max carrying capacity while flight is still somewhat effective is one body at the flight speed of one average runner. Claws, while not especially sharp can still puncture flesh with enough speed or force, though a blade is the preferred weapon.
Powers:
Summoned Sword
All riders had to learn this power, because aside from directing your dragon, you wouldn't be of much use and more of a target. It was simply the skill to summon and de-summon a sword.
Biography:
Born a human of parents who where dragon riders, a profession of law enforcement and if need, military reserves. Dragons where semi intelligent, not enough to talk but to understand. Once a bond is formed the rider and dragon can communicate, not by words nor actions but the bond conveys thoughts, however it is more complicated and hard to describe to others, basically the longer one has spent with a dragon that are compatible with the human the better they understand each other.
By some unfortunate string of unlucky and luck, Thorns mother gave birth to Thorn and short after her dragon hatched a dragon egg. The thing was that should a rider die, then the dragon would die and vice versa. So when Thorns dragon died, she followed not long after, into death by her bond to her dragon. There where of course some cases where the rider could survive however it was riddled whit superstitious that the rider didn't have much of a bond with his dragon.
There where those who whit pull among more powerful people who would get a baby dragon for their child and train them to become elite. Granted Thorns father had wanted to do the same thing but after his wife passed he did what he thought his wife would have done and simply raise his son as a son and not as a tool for the sake of military.
Thorn got to name the dragon and the name was Rahena,meaning female sibling or Rah for Kin and ena for she, pronounced Rana, Thorn was still young so it came as no surprise that the name was simple, though more complicated then what it may first sound.
They grew up happily with Rahena as somewhat of an adopted kid who could only speak through her brother Thorn, though his father understood because he had his own dragon with whom only he understood. Though the bond between Thorn and Rahena would only grow as they grew in size and age, they would eventually join the law enforcement.
Then, one day a war broke out, they had their victory but at a great cost. The majority of riders and dragons died, and so did Rahena, but not Thorn. He woke up on the battlefield, some hours later, discovering that Rahena had given her remaining powers, the aspect of the dragon to thorn and in turn turned him into a dragoon just before her last breath.
He left for he cared not for the kingdoms superstitions and would not hear them insult his bond to his dragon. On his way out from the battlefield he spotted a baby dragon who most likely belonged to one of the lost souls, his thoughts where confirmed when it stopped next to the body of a dragon.
By the time he left the kingdoms border the little one would burrow its claws into his clothing, sticking itself to his back. In their journeys, he took on any jobs to support the both of them, then one day they meet Corvo. It was someone who had one of those mechanically flying steam things and if he could get in on that and fly once more, that would be bliss. One of the mages spells was a miss fire and all who was on board was sucked into a vortex, a portal to Forbidden Forest on Manta Carlos.
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