He call himself.....Tyrus.

You can call him however or whatever you sees fit. He don't really care. 

He's just a simple shapeshifter.
with simple shape shifting abilities.
The only animals he could shift are felines.

His appearance doesn't matter as he won't stay for long. 

He has a sacred blade made from the fang of a legendary dragon which he always strapped around his waist. He only used it when he desperately needed it.

His mood comes and goes just like the raging fire that flows through his blood. 

Even if he has the ability to control fire, he does not like fights. Please leave him alone if you are here to hurt him. 

- Strictly only roleplay -

{ Character book is in progress }