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Kasper Leighton | ||||||||||||||||||
Darkling Dawn | ||||||||||||||||||
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Name: Kasper Leighton
Race: Elf Gender: Male Age: 25 Job: Scholar Family: Wife, Esme; Mother is dead, father is a city guard, no siblings Build: Tall and bulky Skin: Lightly tanned Hair: Bright red, messy, cut close to scalp Eyes: Hazel green Appearance: Kasper has very bright, messy red hair, but he usually cuts it very short to keep it tame and out of his face. He is rather tall, over a foot taller than his wife, and he has a bulky, heavily muscled build. His skin is lighter than Esme's, only tanning slightly at the best. He has slanted, hazel green eyes. Personality: Kasper has a tendency to say what's on his mind, and he often insults people as a result. He has a short temper and doesn't always get along with others, though he tries to be civil. He's certainly not as cheerful as his wife, and he is sometimes ignorant of social cues and etiquette. Past: Kasper's mother died when he was three years old in an accident, and his grieving father never remarried. His father works often, so he saw little of him growing up and was raised mostly by babysitters. He met Esme about four years ago, and they were married. Bond: None Yet From: Lantessama Isle |
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Elves are a very similar race to humans; physically they look the same, except elves always have red-toned hair and they have the ability to use magic. They do not live any longer than humans and their ears do not come to points, though they have fine, slender and pointed features; they are still a young race and you could say they are 'in the process of becoming elves'. | ||||||||||||||||||
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"So, what exactly are these?" Kasper asked as he stepped into the greenhouse. "These are the plant dragons. Watch your step," Cyan said as she led him through it. Everywhere he looked there were pots of plants, and he suspected that many of them were alive. A green and red creature was in a nearby pot, and its eyes followed them around the room. "Plant dragons? Like, actual plants? Alive?" "Yep," Cyan said. "They bond to people, like any other. The eggs are over there, if you're interested," she nodded toward another greenhouse. An almost human-like dragon met him when he had arrived. He stared, but tried to reign in his astonishment as she talked. "My name is Erianu. I'm a Tarragon Plant Dragon," she explained. She walked upright, and her grey-green body was covered in cloth-like leaves. Kasper blinked. "Oh, like the others? Really?" She nodded. "Are you here for an egg? There are plenty available, and the rules are fairly simple." When Erianu said there were plenty eggs available, she wasn't kidding! Kasper counted over fifty different eggs; they seemed to be of all shapes and sizes, almost. Some of them even had little phrases of writing in front of them. It took him a while, but he finally picked one out. There was a number it as well--39. Now Erianu told him he just had to wait for it to hatch. |
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Name: Grier Race: Flower Dragon Gender: Male Color/Type: Wheat Personality: Grier has a solid and steady personality. He likes to take things slow and work out problems when they become a problem and not before. He's quite laid back and easy to get along with. Slow as he is, he likes history and will gladly follow Kasper on his expeditions. Bond: Kasper |
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