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Name:Hazari
Species:Komodyr
Gender:Male
Age:17
Pets:None
Personality:Likes to joke around,but when he is serious,he is SERIOUS. He is loyal and honest to people he trusts, but once his trust is broken, it is broken forever. Hazari always trys to be happy, or to find a way to solve the problem. He is willing to fight for the saftey of people.
History:From the tribe of Komodyr, an ancient warrior tribe.

About Komodyr: Komodyr are an intellegent hmanoid species. They are NOT dragons, or even related to dragons, and get offended when they get called one(Not that they have anything against dragons, but I'm sure humans would be offended if a Komodyr called them an ape.). They have green skin and cat like ears, with a small spike above their snout.Their hair is dark in clor and goes down to the base of their tail. They have a humanoid body, with powerful legs wich allow them to run at high speeds. Their arms, however, are very weak.They have normal human fingers, the fake claws are strapped on by rope. They have long, thin tails with a spike at the end. Their legs look exactly like human legs (No fake claws). They have armour over one shoulder, and no wings. They cannot fly, breathe fire, go between,etc.

Hazari walked into his Weyr. Today he would be searched. He walked past the great stone walls, lined with pictures of stars. Hopefully someday, a dragon would live here. And not just any dragon, his dragon. Green, Brown, Bronze, or Blue, he didn't care. If he GOT one, that was all he wanted. He watched many hatchings and heard many stories of them before. No matter what color, it was all worth it in the end. But this may be his last chance. He is getting older, and in a few more turns, it would be too late to impress.
           But he didn't ride only for the fun. He would ride for the honour. It was his greatest value to be honoured, and to Komdyr, protecting a planet was very hounorable.
          He also needed a friend. He used to have a friend, his name was Lir, and they were going to Impress together. But as they got older, Lir slowly started to push the idea away. Hazari hasn't heard from Lir for years now, and no one knows what happened to him. Hazari walked into a room with many small holes in it. "Those holes," Hazari explained, "Are to let the light of the sun and stars in. Also for the wind...I love the wind...I can't wait to feel the wind of a dragons mighty flapping wings..."
           He seemed to have a loneliness in his voice...Well, not so much of a loneliness as longing and wishing. But it soon turned to happiness. "I'm so excited to stand at the Sands! Not just the dragons, but the cheering, the excitement, and the happiness of new riders, and most of all, the feast! Much better then what I have to cook with here." Hazari said, "But it is getting late. In the meantime, why not Impress your own dragon at Ryslen Weyr.