Post by Caellem on Jul 19, 2007 14:45:54 GMT -5
Name: Ceallem (KAY-lem)
Race: Stellanarian Dragon
Age: 52
Gender: Male
Detail: Caellem's appearance echoes his race's creed for the most part. Each one of his scales shines like a deep, star-like blue sapphire. His wings reflect the night sky in their darkness. The dragon's eyes are a shining violet. Caellem isn't vary large, as dragons go. His shoulders only go up to about six feet walking on all fours. His wingspan is about 12 feet. Caellem's fore-claws are well suited to more gentle tasks other than fighting, such as turning pages in a book.
Ceallum is relatively laid back, and he doesn't like drawing attention to himself, which gives the appearance that he's cold. He doesn't like fighting, but if provoked, he's a force to be reckoned with. He prides himself in his speed and cunning. Ceallem breathes blueish flames, blue because it's so hot.
History: Ceallem doesn't know who his parents were, and he assumes they were killed in the war. A small group of Gryphons found him newly hatched and decided to raise him. He lived in peace, learning from the Gryphons, for about 20 years, until one night when they betrayed him. The war moved to where the "family" was staying and the Gryphons grew frightened that they would be deemed traitors to their kind for housing an enemy race. Three Gryphons came in the night to try to murder Ceallem, but they didn't succeed. In his rage, the dragon killed them, the only family he ever knew.
He ran, seeking refuge with his own kind, but he no longer fought. He didn't agree entirely with the war, but he figured that it was necessary. For 30 years, he studied unceasingly. Caellem became one of the most knowledgeable dragons in the legend of the Seernithian Crystal. He wants the fighting to stop, but he can't decide who's in the right. Ceallem vows to find the Sorceress and kill her, kill the one who tore his life apart.
Allegiance: Neutral
Realm: Xandria
RP Sample: Caellem's cold violet eyes scanned the page once again. His tail twitched impatiently. The last time that fool sorceress was seen was in the Outside Realm, a dangerous place for both Dragons and Gryphons. He snorted. How would he find the queen of the two legs in an unfamiliar realm? He knew the answer and didn't like it.
Allies. He needed allies, which weren't easy to come by if you have a reputation as a cold-hearted killer. The Dragons didn't like him because he was rude, and the Gryphons, well, they just hated him period.
Magictiona. The word popped into his mind. The peace seekers. He had tried to stay out of the war, but he need help to rid the world of Nyraina. The Magictiona would help, after all the sorceress was the one who started the war. Tomorrow, he decided. Tomorrow he would leave to go to the Magictiona stronghold.
Race: Stellanarian Dragon
Age: 52
Gender: Male
Detail: Caellem's appearance echoes his race's creed for the most part. Each one of his scales shines like a deep, star-like blue sapphire. His wings reflect the night sky in their darkness. The dragon's eyes are a shining violet. Caellem isn't vary large, as dragons go. His shoulders only go up to about six feet walking on all fours. His wingspan is about 12 feet. Caellem's fore-claws are well suited to more gentle tasks other than fighting, such as turning pages in a book.
Ceallum is relatively laid back, and he doesn't like drawing attention to himself, which gives the appearance that he's cold. He doesn't like fighting, but if provoked, he's a force to be reckoned with. He prides himself in his speed and cunning. Ceallem breathes blueish flames, blue because it's so hot.
History: Ceallem doesn't know who his parents were, and he assumes they were killed in the war. A small group of Gryphons found him newly hatched and decided to raise him. He lived in peace, learning from the Gryphons, for about 20 years, until one night when they betrayed him. The war moved to where the "family" was staying and the Gryphons grew frightened that they would be deemed traitors to their kind for housing an enemy race. Three Gryphons came in the night to try to murder Ceallem, but they didn't succeed. In his rage, the dragon killed them, the only family he ever knew.
He ran, seeking refuge with his own kind, but he no longer fought. He didn't agree entirely with the war, but he figured that it was necessary. For 30 years, he studied unceasingly. Caellem became one of the most knowledgeable dragons in the legend of the Seernithian Crystal. He wants the fighting to stop, but he can't decide who's in the right. Ceallem vows to find the Sorceress and kill her, kill the one who tore his life apart.
Allegiance: Neutral
Realm: Xandria
RP Sample: Caellem's cold violet eyes scanned the page once again. His tail twitched impatiently. The last time that fool sorceress was seen was in the Outside Realm, a dangerous place for both Dragons and Gryphons. He snorted. How would he find the queen of the two legs in an unfamiliar realm? He knew the answer and didn't like it.
Allies. He needed allies, which weren't easy to come by if you have a reputation as a cold-hearted killer. The Dragons didn't like him because he was rude, and the Gryphons, well, they just hated him period.
Magictiona. The word popped into his mind. The peace seekers. He had tried to stay out of the war, but he need help to rid the world of Nyraina. The Magictiona would help, after all the sorceress was the one who started the war. Tomorrow, he decided. Tomorrow he would leave to go to the Magictiona stronghold.
