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Enethar Goth; yes, that is his name. Known by only a few, Enethar is a Satellite, a slave to those who are powerful enough to call themselves his master. He has finely tanned skin, the color of light bronze, somewhat smooth facial features, but noticeable muscle in his abs and arms. He has narrowed eyes, a golden burnt umber color, umber being a brownish red. His hair is soft, spiky, brown, but it seemingly changes to a golden ochre in sunlight and a sepia in dim light. When wet, it looks seal brown and reaches almost to his shoulders. He's of average height for his sixteen years of age, though he tends to act older. All across his back are very strangely shaped scars, though he will never say of how he got them. Enethar is one of the rarer Weres; a Werephoenix. In his phoenix form, he is a magnificent angel-like creature with flame colored feathers and slitted, amber eyes that seem to glow with an inner fire. Enethar's known story begins when he was three. He was found abandoned and alone in a city in the middle of nowhere that looked as if it had been through a war, an apocalypse, and an alien invasion. Overall outlook; destroyed and not pretty. He was found by Satellite trainers who had been passing by and decided to look around. They asked him what happened, but he never spoke, except his name, which he repeated over and over again until they finally told him to shut up. They took him to the City of Snow and trained him to become a Satellite. Though his greatest weakness is the cold and water, he adapted quite well and can withstand the cold for quite a while now. He is a formidable warrior and an exceedingly loyal Satellite, having known no other life. He still doesn't talk much unless ordered to speak.
Werephoenix
Circumstances: pain
Immediate Kin: none
Assigned: Alice Draeyva
Werephoenix
Circumstances: pain
Immediate Kin: none
Assigned: Alice Draeyva
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Keiran Draeyva; at age sixteen, he is the eldest son of the Draeyva Royal Family. He has soft, black hair that touches his shoulders and falls in his face. His eyes are a vibrant, ice blue, but look ultramarine in dim light. He is about an inch taller than average height, with a slimly muscled build. He is, as most would say, terrifying, not just in his changed form though. He is after all, a Weredragon. His dragon form is a glorious dark red beast with a lithe form and an aura of power. His ice blue eyes turn to an illuminative amber flame. His large red wings with spiked tips prove powerful in battle and in the air. Keiran is a very formidable fighter, using his skills to take down even the most dangerous of opponents.He is a very seclusive person, only ever opening up or showing emotion to his younger brother Adrian, whom he absolutley adores and loves. He used to be more open, but when his mother died, he drew back into himself, and has turned from being the more kindhearted happier person he once was and is now dark and silent. He is often seen, by Weres that is, flying just inside the mouth of the volcano and walking by the small rivers of lava. He doesn't mind the heat, being a dragon and all. He hates his father for some reason, but won't really say why. Many believe Keiran blames his father for his mother's death, but that is not so. He blamed his father for the disappearance of his younger brother Ash. He never complains or really feels sorry for himself, always concerned about others. He is considered to be a somewhat strange person, neither attracted to power nor hateful of it, neither good nor evil. He doesn't know what will happen to him in life, and all he can do is wait for the future.
Weredragon
Fire-breathing Dragon
Matured
Immediate Kin: Garsif Draeyva (father), Isis Draeyva (mother), Adrian and Ash Draeyva (brothers), Crystal Draeyva (cousin)
Weredragon
Fire-breathing Dragon
Matured
Immediate Kin: Garsif Draeyva (father), Isis Draeyva (mother), Adrian and Ash Draeyva (brothers), Crystal Draeyva (cousin)