This RPG is exclusively for Kalyx & Yumi to post in.
No other posters, please!
Name: Kalyx Kyrian
Gender: Male
Species: Dragon
Age: 19
Height: 7' 2" (2.08 m)
Weight 250 lbs., 114 kg. (18 stone)
Description:
- Midnight blue/black iridescent scales, lighter gray chest & underbelly scales.
- Winged; can fly rather easily.
- Muscular, athletic body, but not overly ripped.
- Shoulder-length black hair.
- Orange-yellow reptilian eyes.
- Two bone-colored, curved & pointed horns, about 1 m. long.
- Triangular, indigo-colored, semi-rigid plates running down along spine, from neck to tail, ending in a soft, flat, diamond-shaped fin at tail's tip.
- Long, forked tongue.
- Sheathed, purplish-pink, reptilian organ; 10" x 2", when fully erect.
Background/personality: Growing up in orphanages in Russia, Kalyx is raised by many, uncaring nannies and foster workers. Striking out on his own at 11, the dragon travels westward, finding work and lodging any way and where he can. Wary, jaded and untrusting, he puts up a good-natured facade in order to interact and communicate with others; hiding his inner misery and depression. Working long hours by 16, Kalyx finds he can only trust and count on himself to pull himself out of the poverty that is Eastern and Middle Europe. Moving to England before 18, he establishes his first metal-works shop, building the entire store by hand.
It's the Middle Ages, Medieval times, far away in the English countryside. Kalyx, a prosperous and hard-working, young dragon, has recently purchased a plot of land, overlooking the small village of Cravenshire. This property, complete with castle, sits atop the foothills of a nearby mountain.
Having amassed his fortune with a network of metal-smith shops along the neighboring towns and villages, the dragon felt it was time to move into a dwelling better-suited for a creature of his wealth and relative power. Although, excepting for this purchase, he was never one to flaunt and/or brag.
Being the hands-on and take-control type of business person he was, the reptile rarely took advantage leisurely life he could have. Instead, he often flew town to town, overseeing most aspects of each of his nine shops. His business, Kyrian Metalworx, was known throughout the land as a manufacturer of reliable, affordable armor-wear and weaponry (swords, daggers, knives, etc.). Thus, to Kalyx, the quality of his products reflected directly to his integrity and reputation.
Regardless of his work ethic, the busy dragon needed to reduce his work load and relax, somewhat. So, with the hiring of three dependable regional managers, the dragon turned his attention to the upkeep of his newly-purcahsed castle and surrounding property.
Being that slavery was so prevalent and more-or-less encouraged, Kalyx flew into the western end of the village (the slave district) and paid upfront for a slave, handling and delivery to his address, sight-unseen. He quickly departed into the town, attending to other necessary errands and affairs.
After a satisfying lunch and an hour of recreational flying, the dark-blue reptile returned home to find a portable, locked, wrought-iron cage sitting near the entrance of his stone-laden castle. (the lock's key hanging from his front door's weathered, brass doorknob) Inside the enclosure; a young, slender vixen, sat cross-legged upon the keep's wooden plank floor.
No other posters, please!
Name: Kalyx Kyrian
Gender: Male
Species: Dragon
Age: 19
Height: 7' 2" (2.08 m)
Weight 250 lbs., 114 kg. (18 stone)
Description:
- Midnight blue/black iridescent scales, lighter gray chest & underbelly scales.
- Winged; can fly rather easily.
- Muscular, athletic body, but not overly ripped.
- Shoulder-length black hair.
- Orange-yellow reptilian eyes.
- Two bone-colored, curved & pointed horns, about 1 m. long.
- Triangular, indigo-colored, semi-rigid plates running down along spine, from neck to tail, ending in a soft, flat, diamond-shaped fin at tail's tip.
- Long, forked tongue.
- Sheathed, purplish-pink, reptilian organ; 10" x 2", when fully erect.
Background/personality: Growing up in orphanages in Russia, Kalyx is raised by many, uncaring nannies and foster workers. Striking out on his own at 11, the dragon travels westward, finding work and lodging any way and where he can. Wary, jaded and untrusting, he puts up a good-natured facade in order to interact and communicate with others; hiding his inner misery and depression. Working long hours by 16, Kalyx finds he can only trust and count on himself to pull himself out of the poverty that is Eastern and Middle Europe. Moving to England before 18, he establishes his first metal-works shop, building the entire store by hand.
It's the Middle Ages, Medieval times, far away in the English countryside. Kalyx, a prosperous and hard-working, young dragon, has recently purchased a plot of land, overlooking the small village of Cravenshire. This property, complete with castle, sits atop the foothills of a nearby mountain.
Having amassed his fortune with a network of metal-smith shops along the neighboring towns and villages, the dragon felt it was time to move into a dwelling better-suited for a creature of his wealth and relative power. Although, excepting for this purchase, he was never one to flaunt and/or brag.
Being the hands-on and take-control type of business person he was, the reptile rarely took advantage leisurely life he could have. Instead, he often flew town to town, overseeing most aspects of each of his nine shops. His business, Kyrian Metalworx, was known throughout the land as a manufacturer of reliable, affordable armor-wear and weaponry (swords, daggers, knives, etc.). Thus, to Kalyx, the quality of his products reflected directly to his integrity and reputation.
Regardless of his work ethic, the busy dragon needed to reduce his work load and relax, somewhat. So, with the hiring of three dependable regional managers, the dragon turned his attention to the upkeep of his newly-purcahsed castle and surrounding property.
Being that slavery was so prevalent and more-or-less encouraged, Kalyx flew into the western end of the village (the slave district) and paid upfront for a slave, handling and delivery to his address, sight-unseen. He quickly departed into the town, attending to other necessary errands and affairs.
After a satisfying lunch and an hour of recreational flying, the dark-blue reptile returned home to find a portable, locked, wrought-iron cage sitting near the entrance of his stone-laden castle. (the lock's key hanging from his front door's weathered, brass doorknob) Inside the enclosure; a young, slender vixen, sat cross-legged upon the keep's wooden plank floor.
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I'm preparing my craft for take-off...
Ya wanna ride? *wink*
