Name: Areon Swordsbane
Race: Gold Half Dragon Half human
Height/weight: 6'3''/245 lbs
Build: strong but athletic
Gender: Male
Age: 120 years old
Appearance: Muzzle, Silver scales, no hair, wings, tail, double jointed legs, claws that are about inch and a half long, his feet look more like that of a dragon's. Has yellow dragon eyes, some teeth stick out of his mouth, no noticeable ears but they're there
Attire: Tan leather short sleeved tunic, tan leather shorts, wears cloth around his feet as shoes. On his left pointer finger is a ring, that creates a shield of concentrated magic, that glows purple and very translscent, in the form of a Large shield.
Weapons: 38'' magical longsword the blade isn't metal it's a concentrated magic yellow glowing blade, it's named 'Wyrm's Bane' the hilt is Mithril, The blade cannot be dispelled. It's able to pierce dragonflesh. Skilled in magic. The blade, if held by anyone other than someone of his bloodline, the blade dissapears.
Skills/Abilities: breathes fire and paralyzation gas, very skilled with his sword and magic, he is quite agile, and strong.
Other: his scales are very strong 90% as strong as of a full dragons, able to take repeated hits from a blade, arrow, or anything that slashes or pierces, excpet for halberd, pikes, ballista bolts, war hammers and many more blunt weapons. His Draconic blood gives him superior strength, agility, eyesight, hearing and smell than a human, Can see just as good at night as in the day.
Hsitory: He grew up in an accepting town, that accepted his appearance. He was raised by two human parents, who kept no secret that he was different, for indeed he looked different. The two parents who adopted him were mages, his magic sword was a gift from his real mother, a dragon who came to the two mages in human form, and asked for them to take care of him. It's a old and ancient weapon. His ring he wears to make a magic shield was given to him by the two elderly mages, by the time he reached fourty, the mages had grown old. The mages had taught him magic. He was always good with the sword of his, acting like it always belonged to him. His 'parents' died when he was fifty, young for a alf dragon, but he had to go out an adventure, calling himself The Spellsword of Druma.
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