Name:
" Wouldn't you like to know" He sneered
(Aster Hollows)
Nickname:
" I don't have any?"
(whatever your oc thinks up)
Gender:
" Stop talking"
( Male)
Age:
" leave me alone)
( Looks to be 22 or so; clearly older)
Sexuality:
"Yeah, stop talking"
( bisexual)
Appearance:
A nicely tanned male with silvery gray eyes. He has long white hair that falls halfway down his back. He's tall and slender, with pointed ears. He has a scar on the left side of his face thats inky black, and very obvious. His dragon size is huge, feathered wings and body with a whip thin tail; and two horns. His horns are long -the top ones are longer then the others - and feel sort of like tree branches. His scar is also apparent on the left side of his face.
Personality:
( Grumpy. But Asters kind of a old man, so its ok. I mean, he's been alive for a reallllyy long time, and has a 'this isn't new' kinda look on life. Because of that, he's unbothered by pretty much everything. Calls people 'kid' and 'little one' which is fair..he's pretty tall. While grumpy, he isn't mean. Sure he'd tell someone to stop talking, but he means well. In a hard to see kinda way. Like a 'I can bully you, but if someone else does it, I'll kick their ass' way)
Likes:
( He likes meat as do most dragons. Heights, the smell of pine, not being bothered)
Dislikes:
" .."
( He hates people who are really annoying and bother him alot. Getting dirty because all that fur takes a long time to clear. The heat sucks too)
Backstory:
" I existed, leave me alone)
( Aster was born, like most living things are. Like most feathered dragons, he can whip up big winds, and control the wing to a extent. His element is also ice, so dual boi
Scenario
1 - As a protector of villages, it was your job to deal with dangerous beasts. And one village seemed to be having a problem. A dragon was coming, and stealing their livestock. So they called you up to ya'know, kill it. So, you journeyed to the mountains, where the beast was said to live. And entering a cave, you found them. The dragon was sleeping, and you readied your weapon. It's eyes snapped open suddenly, and it snarled when you took a step forward. You...
2- You stood in the middle of your village, nervous. At the age of eighteen, every person was supposed to be able to summon a familiar. Only the unworthy ones were unable to, and usually cast from the village or killed. And for years, your family had been known as scum, unable to summon any familars. The leader of the tribe had been merciful, saying that because you were their only child(or the youngest) that once you turned eighteen, you'd be given a chance to summon one. And if not..well you and your family would be kicked out. The village leaders kid and your head tormentor had summoned (insert something here) and was bragging about how cool it was, sneering at you. You did the little ritual, and there was a huge burst of light. Suddenly, a white dragon stood in the summoning circle, head lowered as it gazed at you. everyone began whispering in awe, since dragons were rare, super rare. You...
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