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Joined: Apr 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 16 Location: A path across yonder.... Karma: 0 |  | Shadow « Thread Started on Apr 12, 2007, 6:18pm » | |
= Name = Shadow
= Gender = Male
= Height = 11' 9" when standing on his feet
= Age = 426
= Species = Black Dragon
= Land = When Syenopia was still one nation.
= Appearance = He had a snakelike appearance, his wings small and black and batlike. His eyes were deep blue. His scales were black iron, yet smooth and solid. He had spikes coming out of his back as sharp as razors. His fangs and teeth were silver. He had three-fingered claws.
= Personality = Shadow is wise and kind, but when meddled with, he can show his temper.
= History = Ah, the Dragon Slayers. Unclever people! Shadow grinned, he loved when they interfered with him. He opened his lips, releasing a black flame. A Dragonslayer lifted his shield and blocked the flame, curses! The Dragonslayer ran over and slashed at Shadow's scales in a futile attempt. Shadow wiped them out, ah, so easy...
He learned his talent of potion-making very young, he soon brewed potions many a time. This attracted a young female dragon by the name of Mayble, soon-to-be wife. So the two had three eggs, two sons and one daugher. They lived a very joyful life, bla bla bla....
= Family = Hounick - Father Serenity - Mother Mayble - Wife Nomoro - Son Krasz - Son Machyel - Daughter
= Magic = Blowing black flame.
= Battle = Shadow approaches battle sneakily. This way he has an advantage. His forms of attack are common (biting, scratching) but he also breathes fire on his opponents. His razor spikes can spin seperately so if anyone attempts to go near his snakelike body, they're in for a surprise!
= Habits = None really, though he tends to speak in the Shadow language, which is backwards. I will translate for you.
= Friends = Mryvn the wise owl
= Enemies = None.
= Abilities = Very quick! Can go underwater without rusting.
= Weaknesses = Uhm, he hates the cold, he hates strong lights.
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