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________________________________________________________________ Name: Chase Age: 84 Bio: Born not to just fit into eithe the two worlds that helped create him. Chase have fought his entire life to get to where he is today. The fact that many still would rather see him dead than become the next king after his father, means that there almost never are a dull moment in his case. Chase might not look at much compared to other dragons, he is smaller and his pretty face often gives the others something to tease him about, which he does his best to ignore. Chase tries his best to act and seem like a true ruler out in public, but when alone, he allowed himself to act by his human side and makes mistakes like anyone else. He love his family just as much as feeling of his wings sliding through the air, a pleasure tries to allowes himself as often as possible. But Chase have neve ever had his heart stolen by another or felt the famous feeling his father call love, to Chase it's not something he think he needs or have the time to try. Species: Dragon Powers: Might not look like it but he is super strong as long as he use his strength sparingly. Appearance: Human Dragon: ________________________________________________________________ Chase stood at the very edge on one of the cliff that stretched fare out. Below hundred upon hundreds of meters down was nothing but pure untouched forest and open space as fare as the eye could see. It would be a nasty drop from here, certain death for any human without the ability to fly. He watched as two big dragons laped through the clouds, their dark blue scales faited the futher away the went. 'They are late again but I guess it better than them never showing' Chase thought as he rolled his big blue lighted eyes and stood up to straighten his back, before letting gravity pull him down. He wasn't really suppose to follow them but those two had been up to no good as for latly, so he had to keep an eye on them. Lessly had already more than once challenged him even just pasing by in the halls and his brother Gruin, through the the guy might be even more brainless than the first, was the muscles and rather dangerous when backing his brother. He turned his head down to starre at the ground that came closer with each second, his thick smooth skin made his enormous body slide through the air like a fish through water. The dragon smirked in a big wide grin, he loved the feeling and the excitement from a clear fall. 'Not yet' chase would had told himself, daring his mind to let him get as close to the ground as he could before stretching his wings and pull up. But not today, he was either comfortable nor in the mood to fool around especially with those two in their dragon forms close by.
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Name: Erol North Age: 132 Appearance: Eyes: white Hair: silver Build: creamy white skin tone and a slightly smaller frame with a a little above average height height Personality: He has a standoffish attitude in general and looks upon other species as a curiosity. Keeps to himself despite his family's natural urge to move in a group. He actually has a somewhat shy personality but tries to hide it behind an indifferent mask. Bio: Erol, apologies for lack of ingenuity, is a shark species merman. Not really imagining he would ever get close enough to quench his curiosities, he watches from afar most of the time. He collects things he comes across in the shallows and random nook and crannies in the depths. ------------------post-------------------------- Light glistened through the water as it swayed, a light breeze ruffling the top of it. Erol enjoyed thsee moments. They made it easy to stay afloat without fear of approaching danger. Breaking through the surface of the water, the merman threw his head back to swing his hair away from his face. Clear of any stray strands, Erol mad his way up the small stream that led to the ocean. This stream was pleasant as it was deep toward the middle and had a gentle flow. Of course gentle to a man of the waters was much rougher to a man of the lands. He was on a hunt on this sunny day. He had come across a strange object at the mouth of the stream and he hoped he could find something more interesting.