Fantasy Roleplay (Dragons&VillageStuff :p)

Name: Lash Night (Kaatoz Vulon)
Appearance: In human form stands at a meager 5'0, has darkly tanned skin, long white hair, usually held in a ponytail, with violet eyes. In dragon form is twenty feet tall, 15 feet wide and twenty feet long, with black scales and ivory horns.
Descendancy: Both mother and father are long dead, mother was Evening Mist, and Father was Lightning Shadow.
Backstory: Lash was the only survivor of his clutch as the rest of his siblings were killed by an older male. Early in his life he learned of his special gift, which was the ability to take human form. He uses this form to blend in with humans, as he seems to find out what makes them so special. He prefers to stay in his dragon form though as he feels more comfortable In it.
Status Amongst Town: Lash is known in the town as a wandering trader, who comes into town every week to trade in precious metals which he finds while in dragon form. The people of the town do not know of him as a dragon, as he makes sure to not change within the vicinity of humans.
Other Notes: His form change follows the conservation of mass, and as such he weighs the same in both forms, he also keeps his draconic resilience and strength, as well as his senses. He has an enchanted bracelet that is used to keep his weight in check, so he doesn't break the floors beneath his feet. The bracelet also limits his powers while in human form. He is a lightning dragon and can create and manipulate electric currents at will.
 
Name: Glenklyn (gu-ll-n-k-in)
Also known as: Glen or Klyn (pronounced Kyle)
Appearance:
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Glenklyn is about the size of a medium sized dog, standing at 21 inches tall or 1 foot 9 inches, and weighs 2.4lbs. His body is covered in small oval shaped scales, giving his body a sort of rough texture comparable to that of snake skin, though his wings are instead made of a thick leather like material. He is a bipedal Dragon, normally walking on two feet but occasionally using his wings to support him, and he has a wing span of 5 feet. He has large black spikes of varying sizes that go down his spine ending in a Thagomiser orientation. On the tip of his nose he has a large black spike reminiscent of a horn, and each of his feet have three clawed toes along with the ends of his wings.
Descendancy: He knows neither his parents nor his heritage.
Backstory: When Glenklyn was just an egg he had been part of a proud family of Wvryns not particularly famous ones, but a good family none the less. But he never got a chance to meet them, as his nest was ransacked by thieves looking to make a quick buck by selling dragon eggs. His mother had been the one guarding the nest at the time but despite her best efforts she was out numbered and quickly taken down by their sheer numbers, him and the rest of his root being quickly shuttled away from the area. For a good couple of years his egg was passed around from person to person as he was smuggled from village to village looking for the highest bidder. During these travels him and a couple other eggs had fallen out of the kart and were left behind. Many more years passed and their eggs were buried under piles of dirt, by the time Glenklyn had managed to hatch and dig his way out of the earth the two others had already escaped their shells, and Glenklyn still has no idea if they were even alive nor did he really care. He lived many decades in that forest before he stumbled upon the small village he now resides in.
Status Amongst Town: He is not very well known as he normally sticks to himself, but he has often been mistooken for a hatchling or some sort of lizard due to his short stature. He has heard of another dragon that lived either by or in the village as well who was often spoken of as “Rat dragon” or “Overgrown lizard” and a few he would prefer not to say but he had yet to meet them, he was just glad it wasn’t him being called those things.
Other Notes: Glenklyn knows very little English only a couple of small words and usually prefers to not speak at all. He will occasionally speak in what seems to be a mix of a wyverns natural language and pieces of English he picks up. He is also color blind, see most of this world in shades of gray and blue. He has a very pessimistic and apathetic attitude about most things not really caring what others think of him.
 
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Name: Glenklyn (gu-ll-n-k-in)
Also known as: Glen or Klyn (pronounced Kyle)
Appearance:
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Glenklyn is about the size of a medium sized dog, standing at 21 inches tall or 1 foot 9 inches, and weighs 2.4lbs. His body is covered in small oval shaped scales, giving his body a sort of rough texture comparable to that of snake skin, though his wings are instead made of a thick leather like material. He is a bipedal Dragon, normally walking on two feet but occasionally using his wings to support him, and he has a wing span of 5 feet. He has large black spikes of varying sizes that go down his spine ending in a Thagomiser orientation. On the tip of his nose he has a large black spike reminiscent of a horn, and each of his feet have three clawed toes along with the ends of his wings.
Descendancy: He knows neither his parents nor his heritage.
Backstory: When Glenklyn was just an egg he had been part of a proud family of Wvryns not particularly famous ones, but a good family none the less. But he never got a chance to meet them, as his nest was ransacked by thieves looking to make a quick buck by selling dragon eggs. His mother had been the one guarding the nest at the time but despite her best efforts she was out numbered and quickly taken down by their sheer numbers, him and the rest of his root being quickly shuttled away from the area. For a good couple of years his egg was passed around from person to person as he was smuggled from village to village looking for the highest bidder. During these travels him and a couple other eggs had fallen out of the kart and were left behind. Many more years passed and their eggs were buried under piles of dirt, by the time Glenklyn had managed to hatch and dig his way out of the earth the two others had already escaped their shells, and Glenklyn still has no idea if they were even alive nor did he really care. He lived many decades in that forest before he stumbled upon the small village he now resides in.
Status Amongst Town: He is not very well known as he normally sticks to himself, but he has often been mistooken for a hatchling or some sort of lizard due to his short stature. He has heard of another dragon that lived either by or in the village as well who was often spoken of as “Rat dragon” or “Overgrown lizard” and a few he would prefer not to say but he had yet to meet them, he was just glad it wasn’t him being called those things.
Other Notes: Glenklyn knows very little English only a couple of small words and usually prefers to not speak at all. He will occasionally speak in what seems to be a mix of a wyverns natural language and pieces of English he picks up. He is also color blind, see most of this world in shades of gray and blue. He has a very pessimistic and apathetic attitude about most things not really caring what others think of him.
I love it! You said you had a human character to add?
 
Name: Kazesr Jakkon
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance:
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Kazeser is rather tall standing at 5’11” making him only a couple inches taller than the second tallest person in the village. He has very thin limbs but he is much stronger than he looks.
Descendancy: His father is Ralph Jakkon and his mother is Sirena Jakkon. His entire family are wood carvers making things like tables and chairs for others.
Backstory: Kazesr has lived a pretty normal life, both of his parents being wood carvers in the village and teaching them their trade as soon as he was old enough to hold an axe. Thing all went down hill though as one night their house was burned down in the middle of the night, hardly giving Kazesr and his family enough time to escape their impending doom. They luckily all made it out but each suffered their own little trams, his father contacting a lung disease which made it near impossible for him to work and his mother losing breaking her arm in their rush to escape. This left most of the work to Kazesr who was not only tasked with all the wood cutting, carving, and building but he had to also take care of his parents as well. They never did figure out the reason to why the house set on fire in the first place, but most people agreed that it was a lamp that had burned the place down. Ever since then bad luck seemed to follow Kazesr around where ever he went, gaining him the nickname “lucky” from some of the other village kids.
Status Amongst Town: Kazesr is very well known through out the town do to his overalls friendly tendicies. Most people will agree that he is nice enough, but people tend to avoid him as anyone who hangs out with him always seems to get plagued by bad luck.
Other Notes: Karsin escaped the flames the least messed up, but he is partially blind in both eyes due to sparks and ashes that had gotten into them. He struggles with seeing things far away and his vision is very blurry though he is unable to afford glasses.
 
Just saying: I'm probably going to be replying on different times compared to you guys (or at least it seems that some of you go on with their daily business as I am still sweetly dreaming).
 
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Just saying: I'm probably going to be replying on different times compared to you guys (or at least it seems that some of you go on with they're daily business as I am still sweetly dreaming).
You are not the only one:).


Edit# Is my OC approved? Is there anything you like me to change?
 
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Yessssss Little ShopOfHorrors

My favorite show.

It’s a real, strange, and unusual plant. It smells like rotting flesh to attract carnivorous bugs and trick them into pollinating them.
Oh boy, this is going to be fun XD

Little shop of horrors is the best!
 
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