Character Name: Dyson Garm
Age: 33
Gender: Male
Race: Solstici, Blood dragon
Appearance:
Alliance: none
Personality (one paragraph minimum): Dyson is a very calm and collected person, as well as kind and caring, with a deep sense of loyalty, great charisma and negotiation skill. He is a very wise and insightful man, he also possess a sense of honor regarding his opponents. Marcus holds a very deep respect and love for his people and would do anything for them. He is also proud of his unique Blood Dragon abilities, and once to bring others like himself together, maybe to form a group and learn from one another
Inventory (Weapons, Equipment, Etc): Dyson usually implements his blood to form close range weapons swords, claws, whips, blades he can eve shoot his blood like bullets, and use it to create impenetrable armor. Being a dual wielder he?ll usually have a sword and a pair of claws or whip.
Combat Level: 4
- Magic Level: 4
- Physical Strength: 4
Character's History: Dyson was the third born in a family of six. He was the first twin along with his younger brother. Their parents were very excited because they had already ad twin girls before Dyson and his brother. Dyson grew up traveling with his family, and as such he would learn several new languages a year. At the age of seventeen he left to learn at a rnowned academy, and travel on his own. It was a bit jarring not having his twin around, but none the less he embraced his new way of life. At the academy Dyson learned several things pertaining to war, but found it's lacking knowledge of battle and martial arts a tad boring. He left soon after to pursue worldlier passions. He traveled far and wide and learning the fighting styles of several races, and that led to his discovery of his Blood Dragon abilities. After this Dyson spent several months in solitude training his new abilities, but he did not like the stares that people gave him because of his new abilities. Dyson never wanted anyone to go through what he did. Finding hs Blood Dragon abilities had been a trying and lonely time. He wanted to help others like him, so he set out to try and find other Blood Dragons offer them a place to try and use their abilities with the help of others. Dyson is now a wanderer looking for new and exciting things, other Blood dragons as well, and maybe his soul mate.
RP Sample: Dyson was on a ship that flew through space at an unimaginably leisurely place he was passing a silver moon its deep rich whiteness comparable to what the humans call Vanilla Ice Cream. He could feel the energy from it energizing him. It felt wonderful, as a child he had wondered why he just couldn?t stay on a planet with several moons. ?A child dreaming of power he wouldn?t know what to do with.? He said smirking at himself in the window?s reflection. He and his twin had both been Moon Solstici, they had waxed and waned like the moon itself. He imagined his brother?s face and came with a face similar to his own, but instead of the thick dreadlocks he wore his brother?s hair cascaded past his shoulders like waterfall. Dyson had started wearing his hail like this to keep from having to messing with it every time he came to a new planet. He had spent time on a jungle planet and they had done his hair like this, and for all intents and purposes it worked. His orange cloak flowed around his body. His father had given it to him when he left to travel. Orange to mirror the most prevalent color in his aura. That?s where he and his brother differed his brother?s had been blue. He soon passed the lunar body and the feeling died back down, and he turned from the window to walk the halls. His orange cloak flowed out from behind him. He enjoyed the gentle flapping of it like waves against the shore, it soothed him so. He went to his room and began going through his exercises with his powers. He morphed his blood into a eight foot sword. It appeared in all its crimson glory the metal shiny enough he could see his reflection in it. ?Now that?s right.? He said smiling.
