Game: Aldonadi
Name: Reese
Age: unknown. Reese insists that age and time have little meaning, and that he honestly doesn't know how old he is in "human years".
Race: male of a tiny race of dragons
Appearance: No larger than a small cat, with large, leathery wings. He is a bluish gray in color, with streaks of pale gold, especially through his wings, and a darker gray, almost black on his muzzle and legs. Reese's eyes are a clear, dark gold, but they turn dark reddish when he's angry, or using his magic.
Personality: Protective of Keisha, sometimes to the point of absurdity.
Profession: Companion to Keisha Dar, swordswoman.
Alignment: Good.
Background: The little dragon had been hunting when he first felt the strange pull to the forest. Something interesting was happening. He wasn't sure what, but it had something do with power, and felt a bit dragonish. He turned his little head back to the rabbit he'd been chasing, but the distraction had allowed it to escape into a hole in the ground. Sighing, with a tiny spark of lightening escaping his mouth, Reese decided maybe he wasn't all that hungry after all. That feeling was stronger, and he decided to investigate it.
He flew through the trees, ignoring the tempting birds and rabbits that he passed. Finally, the power felt very close, and he silently landed in the branches of a tree that overlooked a small clearing. In the center was an older human male, and a tall, slender girl who held a large, dark sword. He could see the remains of a forge fire, and heard the soft sound as she grew scales!!! Armor that appeared much like a blue dragon, covered her body, and he could see the strange shimmer that indicated the magic involved. Hmm, she must be a young Aldonadi, to carry such a sword. He leaned down, trying to get a closer look, and must have gasped a bit, for the old man looked up and spotted him.
The old man's eyebrows rose in wonder, for dragons very rarely showed themselves to humans. He looked between the girl and the dragon, a thoughtful look on his face. Meanwhile, the dragon-scaled girl looked down at herself, and then to the tiny dragon, and held out her arm. Reese was intrigued with her, and swooped down to land on her armored hand.
Reese stayed with the two humans for a long time, as the girl bonded with her sword, and learned its powers. And one night, when she was feeling frustrated and in tears from a difficult day, Reese felt that he knew what he had to do with his life. As she lay in bed, stifling her sobs in her pillow, Reese crawled onto the bed, and nudged her face. "Fear not, my Keisha, you are not alone." And he reached out with his power, and with all his love and strength, and offered her all the comfort that was in his heart. That was the beginning of a long and close friendship, that endures to this very day.
Weapon: teeth, claws, magic.
Magic: Reese has power over electricity. He can shoot lightening from his mouth, and can control electrical flow through technological sources, or during an electrical storm, or even creating it himself. When Keisha is feeling down, Reese delights in entertaining her with lightning shows, sparks of various colors swirling as he flies to amuse her.
Name: Reese
Age: unknown. Reese insists that age and time have little meaning, and that he honestly doesn't know how old he is in "human years".
Race: male of a tiny race of dragons
Appearance: No larger than a small cat, with large, leathery wings. He is a bluish gray in color, with streaks of pale gold, especially through his wings, and a darker gray, almost black on his muzzle and legs. Reese's eyes are a clear, dark gold, but they turn dark reddish when he's angry, or using his magic.
Personality: Protective of Keisha, sometimes to the point of absurdity.
Profession: Companion to Keisha Dar, swordswoman.
Alignment: Good.
Background: The little dragon had been hunting when he first felt the strange pull to the forest. Something interesting was happening. He wasn't sure what, but it had something do with power, and felt a bit dragonish. He turned his little head back to the rabbit he'd been chasing, but the distraction had allowed it to escape into a hole in the ground. Sighing, with a tiny spark of lightening escaping his mouth, Reese decided maybe he wasn't all that hungry after all. That feeling was stronger, and he decided to investigate it.
He flew through the trees, ignoring the tempting birds and rabbits that he passed. Finally, the power felt very close, and he silently landed in the branches of a tree that overlooked a small clearing. In the center was an older human male, and a tall, slender girl who held a large, dark sword. He could see the remains of a forge fire, and heard the soft sound as she grew scales!!! Armor that appeared much like a blue dragon, covered her body, and he could see the strange shimmer that indicated the magic involved. Hmm, she must be a young Aldonadi, to carry such a sword. He leaned down, trying to get a closer look, and must have gasped a bit, for the old man looked up and spotted him.
The old man's eyebrows rose in wonder, for dragons very rarely showed themselves to humans. He looked between the girl and the dragon, a thoughtful look on his face. Meanwhile, the dragon-scaled girl looked down at herself, and then to the tiny dragon, and held out her arm. Reese was intrigued with her, and swooped down to land on her armored hand.
Reese stayed with the two humans for a long time, as the girl bonded with her sword, and learned its powers. And one night, when she was feeling frustrated and in tears from a difficult day, Reese felt that he knew what he had to do with his life. As she lay in bed, stifling her sobs in her pillow, Reese crawled onto the bed, and nudged her face. "Fear not, my Keisha, you are not alone." And he reached out with his power, and with all his love and strength, and offered her all the comfort that was in his heart. That was the beginning of a long and close friendship, that endures to this very day.
Weapon: teeth, claws, magic.
Magic: Reese has power over electricity. He can shoot lightening from his mouth, and can control electrical flow through technological sources, or during an electrical storm, or even creating it himself. When Keisha is feeling down, Reese delights in entertaining her with lightning shows, sparks of various colors swirling as he flies to amuse her.
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