Post by Vladamir Aerion on Aug 4, 2011 2:18:49 GMT -5
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Aerion,
Vladamir[/center][/size][/color]theme song[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Change the World
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Vladamir stands around 5'1", and weighs only 115 lbs. He has long black hair, which he usually wears in a traditional style. His eyes were purple in color. His normal attire is a black robe with dark blue trim, a light pair of leather deer skin shoes that silences his footsteps, thus allowing him to sneak up on his prey. He was taught to forage, and hunt for food, as well as build shelters.
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Aerion, Vladamir Von
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sweet 15
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male
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born a, Draconian
should we put bricks on your head?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
VLADAMIR is, 5'1" tall.
no place like home[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Asia
getting lucky with ~someone~[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Straight
babies coming?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
MARRIED?(N)
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weapon(s)[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Reversed Bladed Katana, 30" folded steel, Yumi bow 7' bow.
whatcha~wearin?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Long black robe with dark blue trim, deer skin shoes.
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Dragon
anything.else.you'd.like.to.share?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
ANYOTHERITEMS?
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disposition to the law[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Chaotic
alignment[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Neutral
likes[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Women, training, swimming, playing the lute, having fun
,ATLEASTFIVELIKES
,dislikes[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Being Annoyed, Injured, his fun ruined
,phobias[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Death
obsessions[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Marijuana
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Vladamir was born in a small village on the outskirts of a war-torn land far to the north. On the day of his birth, a large black, and red egg was placed beside him. The Shaman in the village linked the souls of the two. Years have went by, and the egg never hatched. Vladamir now the age of twelve when the egg had finally hatched. Vladamir's father was a soldier, who had seen years of war, and still took up arms when the time to protect the village was in need, he trained Vladamir in the art of melee, and archery. Over the first three years the dragon nearly grew 65 times larger then the size it was when it had hatched.
On Vladamir's fifteenth birthday, his father came to him with a folded cloth in hand, " Your of age now, and your dragon is old enough to be ridden. This is only right for a father to do." Setting the cloth on the table and rolling it out, he revealed: a katana, 30 inches of folded steel, with a reversed blade. a Yumi bow, seven feet tall, and very accurate up to 185 yards. Chain mail, very small rings linked together, stops pretty much all slash attacks. Weakness is piercing weapons. Layered plate armor set, the color of the armor matched his dragons, it was made to adjust in size through various straps on the inner linings, this includes the chest, legs, gauntlets, and boots. "This was forged for you when you where born, and a dragon chose you at birth. I will not stop you from leaving, you need to find who you are."
After Vladamir dressed, rolled the armor back in the cloth and secured it with a short rope, he moved towards his dragon Draecion. Placing the armor behind the saddle mounted on Draecions back, he took another short rope, and secured it tightly to the saddle. Moving back to the small cottage him and his father had occupied since he was born. His father was standing on the porch, the Yumi bow, and katana in his hands. After accepting the weapons from his father, he slung the katana over his shoulder, allowing it to run down his back, and then slung the quiver of elegantly crafted arrows. Hugging his father, they said their goodbyes. Vladamir mounted Draecion, and placed the Yumi bow across his lap. As the dragon flexed it's wings, and crouched it launched itself into the air, as his wings beat the air he soared higher, the wing catching the hot rising air and carrying them above the tree line. He soon vanished from his fathers sight.
On Vladamir's fifteenth birthday, his father came to him with a folded cloth in hand, " Your of age now, and your dragon is old enough to be ridden. This is only right for a father to do." Setting the cloth on the table and rolling it out, he revealed: a katana, 30 inches of folded steel, with a reversed blade. a Yumi bow, seven feet tall, and very accurate up to 185 yards. Chain mail, very small rings linked together, stops pretty much all slash attacks. Weakness is piercing weapons. Layered plate armor set, the color of the armor matched his dragons, it was made to adjust in size through various straps on the inner linings, this includes the chest, legs, gauntlets, and boots. "This was forged for you when you where born, and a dragon chose you at birth. I will not stop you from leaving, you need to find who you are."
After Vladamir dressed, rolled the armor back in the cloth and secured it with a short rope, he moved towards his dragon Draecion. Placing the armor behind the saddle mounted on Draecions back, he took another short rope, and secured it tightly to the saddle. Moving back to the small cottage him and his father had occupied since he was born. His father was standing on the porch, the Yumi bow, and katana in his hands. After accepting the weapons from his father, he slung the katana over his shoulder, allowing it to run down his back, and then slung the quiver of elegantly crafted arrows. Hugging his father, they said their goodbyes. Vladamir mounted Draecion, and placed the Yumi bow across his lap. As the dragon flexed it's wings, and crouched it launched itself into the air, as his wings beat the air he soared higher, the wing catching the hot rising air and carrying them above the tree line. He soon vanished from his fathers sight.
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As a egg Draecion telepathically communicated with Vladamir. Constantly streaming memories of the dragons into him while he slept. As Draecion shared his knowledge of the world with him, and the dragons. When he hatched he was small, no larger then 46 inches tall. Within the last few years he has grown to 35 feet tall, 123 feet long, and has a wingspan of 175 feet. His color had matured more now, he was a dark black color, with red and yellow lining his belly area.
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, Draecion
[/color][/center]age[/color]:;[/b][/size]
sweet 23
gender[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Male
race[/color]:;[/b][/size]
born a, Dragon
should we put bricks on your head?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
DRAECION is,35 FEETtall and 123 FEET longwith a wingspan of 175 FEET.
no place like home[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Asia
getting lucky with ~someone~[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Straight
babies coming?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
N
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Heal-Meteoric Shower
disposition to the law[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Neutral
likes[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Hunting, killing, flying, swimming, sun bathing
,dislikes[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Fighting Female dragons, male dragons, serpants
,phobias[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Falling out of the sky
obsessions[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Swimming
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Draecion first came apon this planet over 4000 years ago. After each his partners would died, he went into a hibernation state. Which reverted him back to egg form, and awaited for another worthy to harness the ability of a dragon, and obtain his strength and wisdom. He has been dormant for over 2500 years now, refusing to chose another match. He finally chose a boy, born in a small village, he wasn't wealthy, nor came from a wealthy family. They hunted, fished, and farmed just to be able to eat.
After hatching Draecion grew double what a human would grow in a year. Always being gone hunting and fishing for himself, him and Vladamir would play in the lake near the farm. Vladamir had helped build Draecion a shelter that would be large enough to house him for years to come. Training in aerial combat, and on the ground to stengthen his legs. It wasn't long before Draecion became a beautiful young dragon. The only thing that was larger them him, was his appetite.
They began spending more and more time away from home, flying further away each time. They'd stay gone for two to three nights at a time. Hunting and foraging for food, they survived off the land. Building a lean to for shelter tall enough for Draecion to curl under. They trained with rider/dragon abilities such as mind meld, where it allows the rider or the dragon to meld minds with their other part, and see, smell, hear, and even taste what the other is doing.
After hatching Draecion grew double what a human would grow in a year. Always being gone hunting and fishing for himself, him and Vladamir would play in the lake near the farm. Vladamir had helped build Draecion a shelter that would be large enough to house him for years to come. Training in aerial combat, and on the ground to stengthen his legs. It wasn't long before Draecion became a beautiful young dragon. The only thing that was larger them him, was his appetite.
They began spending more and more time away from home, flying further away each time. They'd stay gone for two to three nights at a time. Hunting and foraging for food, they survived off the land. Building a lean to for shelter tall enough for Draecion to curl under. They trained with rider/dragon abilities such as mind meld, where it allows the rider or the dragon to meld minds with their other part, and see, smell, hear, and even taste what the other is doing.
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