Name: Libido
Age: 
(TBR)
Species: Dragon
Gender: Female
Personality: Vicious, War-loving. She looks down on the weak and incapable, and respects valor and strength. Her alignment, for the most part, is Chaotic Neutral. She chooses no side in any battle, but attacks only the weak targets.
Abilities: Poison-Breating (Gas)
Appearance: Green-gray scales along whole body, but snout is darkened. Her body is covered in scars and scratches from previous battles, and her large wings are tattered.
History (Optional): She was born in the Northern mountains, and her poison breath was considered to be a rare curse, so she was cast away into the northern dragons most unnatural habitat, the desert. She was left to defend for herself, scaring off the vultures and eating the lizards that scrawled around in the hot desert sand. After days of slowly rotting, she soon had no chance, and nearly gave up. But then, she was found by a group of old Fire dragons, who took her in and taught her the techniques of battle and honour. She was honed to be a warrior and at 100 years, she went off to roam the world for herself, and explore new realms. Eventually, after many years of traveling and adventure, she found her way to Ellismir, where she now lives, on its tallest mountain. Adventurers often seek her wisdom, but They always must prove themselves in battle, first.
Other: N/A
Name: Hetonus
Age: 31
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Personality: Nice, but has gone mad due to his ten years in seclusion with nobody but his pet cat, Warner. The cat kept him from killing himself, actually. As crazy as he is, he is a genius and often invents weapon designs and many different blueprints for calvary saddles, Ballistas, Catapults. He sees visions as well, which sometimes is just his crazy mind messing with him, but sometimes can be so powerful, they tell the future.
Abilities: Sees visions of things that will happen, but they are very vague and odd. Plus, hes crazy.
Appearance: Despite his age, his hair is mostly gray, and usually unkept with tufts sticking up everywhere. And its extremely long, as well. It drops to his shoulders and obviously hasnt been cut in a very long time. He usually wears simple things, usually covered by something like a lab coat. For most of the time, hes barefoot.
History (Optional): He claims to be from the future, which may or may not be true. But he also happens to be an amnesiac, so he doesnt remember much other than "I woke up in my house with Warner... and then I pretty much went crazy until I decided to leave the house ten years later."
Other: His cat, Warner, is his best companion, and he usually keeps him on his shoulder and sometimes mistakes him for a parrot.
