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Dragons and their wyverns:

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Race:(what step you are in exp; sliver step and if your a wyvern, it'd be The Sliver Wvyern)
Sex:(female or Male)
Power/talents:(look on the page once a dragon always a dragon)
Appearance: (you know, their a dragon in a human skin, tall good looking can get what they want when ever they want...picutres are welcome, but I would like a least a paragrah in what the char looks like.)
Personality:(don't need mt to tell you how to do that)
Job:(Alright, wvyerns are high power CO. of coruse and run a whole step of dragons. If your just a plain drgon list what ever you want, bady gard to your wvyern ect...)
Weapon:(oooh the fun part, all wvyrens and other dragons are extrem skilled in swords and hand to hand combat so have fun with this)
Mate:(alright you don't have to fill this out unless you want too, just add the presons name here if you do)

The Wyverns:
Green Dragons:
Wyvern Holt Vireo
Username: [twitchboy]
Character Name: Holt Vireo
Age: ??? (Not sure seeing as how he suddenly emerged from Ireland and took the war against the Red Dragons by storm. His heroic battle actions earned him the title Wvyern)(Human appearance seems to have the Youthful age of 21)
Took control of step: 1890
Race: Green Wvyern
Sex: male
Power/talnets: He is quite the talker and negotiator. He can make almost anyone his friend. In this way he can minipulate those around him and influence those he just met. He once even sold snow to a polar bear. Thats how he settled the war With the Red Dragons.
Appearance: He has a slight Irish appearance with his blonde hair and natural red highlights that show through. His emerald green eyes portray that of his clan but also have that entoxicating element that just makes you feel lost in his gaze. His has soft features except for his trademark strong chin. His body seems to retian the image of a stunningly athletic teenager, and he dresses the part as well with his green t shirt with the Green dragons seal and baggy pants.
Personality: He is very freindly and easy to be around. His man folley is that he is constantly trying to be funny. He is head strong though and will stop at nothing when he sets his mind to it.
Job: Wvyern
Weapon: Unlike most Green dragons he favors close combat. He wears two swords across his back in an x shape, that when used can be connected to form a celtic broadsword.
Mate: Still looking





Blue Dragons:
Wyvern Vweiss de Medici Jaeger

Username: [Draymond]

Character Name: Vweiss de Medici Jaeger

Age: DOB: November 9th, 1414

Took control of step: November 9th, 1850

Race: Blue Wyvern

Sex: Male

Powers/talents: Wyvern Jaeger is what could be termed as a 21st century Renaissance man. Born a genius destined to lead the world through generous patronage and ingenious creativity, Vweiss de Medici has continued where his Italian family roots left off. Vweiss de Medici is an engineer in mind, an architect in heart, a builder in soul, and a leader in spirit. He has inherited his family’s influential ability to handle and control money; an ability Vweiss has used mostly to gain power and spread his ideas. Through his great financial faculties, he is the universal patron to all things that are technological.
While his mind totes powers of financial clairvoyance and technological think tanks, his very being is charmed with ancient magic. While his mind works well in any form he may take, it is most logical for him to guise his fierce draconian attributes in the handsome flesh suit of a man. Shape changing is both a power and talent of Vweiss, though is mostly limited to alternating between his natural (hybrid), dragon, and human bodies. Ancient magic well up within him from his dragon side, giving two of his three forms extraordinary and supernatural powers. These magical abilities are however more subtle the more human he is, same with breathing fire. A power of particular interest is his ability to mentally contort metal; an ability made possible by the manipulation of electrons amidst magically generated magnetic fields. Furthermore, Vweiss’ senses are as keen as a dragon’s (in any form he assumes).

Appearance: When lounging around, Vweiss would be relaxing as his standard and exotic self, but while in the eyes and ears of the human perception, Wyvern Jaeger dons his handsome human guise. Light sable skin wraps a perfectly balanced and toned frame in a flawless dark honey exterior, greatly accenting his white and often spiky hair. Such a sun cured surface covers a chilly arctic interior; a fact visible when one looks into his unusually bright and sapphire eyes; their depths as enigmatic as the arctic sea itself. His solid cheekbones and stable jaw square out his face in strength giving angles. As for what is usually covered in a silk suit, Vweiss is six foot one, weighs 180 pounds, and appears physically able and fit.
When indeed lounging around and away from the human perception, Vweiss reverts to his eight and a half foot tall hybrid form. Here he takes on a dragon’s head, neck, full tail, powerful bowed legs, broad paws, and deadly claws. The armor scales of his ventral side (neck, chest, belly, tail) are an Antarctic blue, while the rest of his nearly skin smooth scales fall under the category of blued steel. Not to be without fashion, Vweiss’ sultry eyes are further accented by a outlandish mane of silky sapphire hair, spanning from his brow to between his shoulder blades. He tends to be quite a bit more liberal in his choice of clothes in this form. It should be noted, however, that he dresses to impress, and that doesn’t always mean a silk suit when there’s an expanse of muscle to be shown off.

Personality: Brilliant, coercive, charismatic, intelligent, quick, chilly; a user and a giver. Those words begin to paint the deceptive surrealist image of Vweiss’ multi-leveled personality. Generally, it serves to give people the impression that Vweiss is out to serve just himself; completely not the case, for the most part. The Wyvern does have his vices, being a womanizer is among his top five along with a stroke of miserly behavior now and again during economic recession. In the wash, Vweiss is a giving patron to the technological and mechanical arts, as well as every other form of fine art (usually sculpting) as it suits his fancy. Vweiss’ coldness originates not in his heart, but from his intellect. This genius of his detaches his emotions as cool, overbearing logic presses through.

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Mate: Searching as of present

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Sliver Dragons:
Wyvern Erinara Rodnire Valexmiador
Username: [Draymond]

Character Name: Erinara Rodnire Valexmiador

Age: DOB: May 2nd, 1652

Took control of step: January 24th, 1741

Race: Silver Wyvern

Sex: Male

Power/talents: Erinara is a natural born healer with unparalleled talent; a key factor in becoming a Wyvern of the Silver Dragons. Broken bones and grievous illnesses are mended quickly and painlessly under his warm, magic infused palms. It has been rumored that his healing abilities could even reverse death. Erin is also quite empathic, a talent he had to master early on due to the flood of emotions he senses from those around him. This honed ability of his allows him to carry out negotiations and politics with extreme care and certainty. Limited powers of formshifting allow the Wyvern to alter his appearance between his human guise, his true self, and his dragon form. His forms are granted varying powers and abilities depending on their application. Erinara's dragon form (a rare state to see the Wyvern in), for example, allows him to use a full array of draconian magic inherant to the race, as well as the ability to breathe fire (oxyhydrogen flaming breath). His natural (hybrid) form allows him to partially tap dragon magic and mage magic; the Wyvern's magical abilities are broadest in this form, and his healing abilites are the strongest. Erinara's human form blocks most of his dragon magic, allowing use of his mage magic instead. His healing abilites are hampered in this form, but still quite formidable if called upon. All forms are empathic, firebreathing (to lesser degrees the more human he is), and equiped with keen senses.
Appearance: Erinara masquerades under the flesh cloak of a six foot four, black haired man of about 25 years in age. His human form is sculpted perhaps just a bit more exotically than most, but not enough to stand out. A strong jaw, broad shoulders, carefully chiseled visage, pallid (reminiscent of silver) skin, and soft eyes defines his vivaciously healthy body. Erinara garbs himself in plenty of fineries, silk suits mostly; his public wardrobe is most conservative. 
   However, when securely away from unwanted eyes, Erinara casually reverts to his 3.4 meter (eleven foot) tall dragon/human hybrid form. In this (his natural) state, Erin acquires claw armed dragon paws to replace his feet, features of which support the bowed hind legs of a dragon that lead up to the base of a lengthily tail that drags along as he moves. Erinara’s human head is replaced with a dragon’s head, though his expression and chiseled lines has him come off as harmless when he’s calm…otherwise, those angular hawk like draconian eyes narrow dangerously to nicely accent his six obsidian horns, staggered three on either side of his head outside a mane of jet black hair that runs from his brow to between his shoulder blades. A gold piercing in his left ear sets about a familiar comparison when set against his silvery scales; each its own little chromed oblong jewel measuring on the average of one centimeter wide, and one and a half centimeters long, he appears as a living mirror with thousands of different facets. Unlike other dragon/human hybrids, Erinara may lack wings. He only chooses to conceal his wings as he would when concealing his true self with his human ‘costume’. His wingspan measures thirty feet from tip to tip, providing enough surface area to lift his six hundred pound form.
Personality: Jovial, novel, cautious, reserved, serious, and playful. Erinara’s thick skin won’t let much get to him, mostly because his interior is rather empathetic.  He doesn’t spend a great deal of his time socializing, allocating his time instead on matters and tasks at hand with politics, public health, and his own hobbies. Erin remains reserved and formal in unfamiliar or uncomfortable instances, however can unwind and relax to be quite playful, a trait not without a good taste in humor. His empathic abilities lend him towards the side of selfless as he tries to assist anyone he can with his healing abilities.
Job: Wyvern of the Silver Dragons.
- Erinara became the Silver Dragon Wyvern after successfully nullifying the spread of the Great Plague of 1738, saving fifty percent of infected populations. Fifty thousand souls were saved, and the spread was stopped after he developed an immunity to which he healed into ailed induviduals. Erinara's uncle, Sial Fa'amasino, (current Wyvern of the time) named Erin to be the next Wyvern of the Silver Dragons after proving his worth.
Weapon: Erinara employs his intimate knowledge of human and dragon anatomy with the use of trained hand to hand combat skills, and skilled ambidextrous use of twin scimitars, twin flamberges, twin throwing daggers, and a greatsword by the name of Valourne. Generally, Erin only carries his daggers if not only one…or no weapons atall.
Mate: Searching as of present

The Wyvern Himself:
Artwork is copyrighted to moiself, [Draymond]



The Wyvern's Guise:
Artwork copyrighted to DA Artist: http://sei-ten.deviantart.com/



Wyvern Erinara's Dragon Form:
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Character Sheet - Verrill
Username: [Zkin]
Character Name: Verrill
Age: 1121
Race: Silver Dragon
Sex: Male
Power/talents: Healing, powerful empathetics, shapeshifting, limited teleportation, danger sense
Appearance: Sleek, thin, yet sinous, Verrill paints a regal and imposing figure as do all dragons, yet seems somehow approachable despite. http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/MM35_gallery/MM35_PG86.jpg
Personality: Verrill is greatly burdened by the weight of memory, and as such speaks little and lives in isolation. However, while he generally avoids interaction with mortals, he cares deeply for their suffering and when faced with it will generally choose to help rather than walk away. However, even under such circumstances he remains markedly aloof and will leave without allowing such individuals to thank him. On the occasions that he graces one with his prolonged presence, he almost never talks aloud, instead using empathy alone. While Verrill is a proficient fighter, due to events in his past he is now an extreme pacifist who will never kill and does not believe doing harm even in self-defense. He will fight (even potentially kill) to preserve the lives of those he cares about, but will sooner see them enslaved than harm another to protect them.
Job: Wanderer
Weapon: Empathic Suggestion (Serenity)
Mate: Tristessa (Dead)

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Username: [Bobby Bro]
Character Name: Kuro Satoshi
Age: 1967 (looks 21)
Race: Silver Dragon/Wolf/ Human
Sex: Male
Power/talents: Has the ability to control blood and electricity. Basicaly a bio-mancer. He can control the bodies of living things, making them his puppets. But, can only do that to weak-willed beings. A genius of some sorts, any problem he can overcome with his fists, or just anything he can get a hold of.
Appearance: Shoulder-length silver hair. Green eyes. Light tan skin. 6 foot 2. !68 pounds. Always wears black and white. Can always be seen with his left arm completely covered in black bandages.
Personality: Very laid back, but has a dark mood around him. Careless in nature, and unforgiving. Unmerciful, and unjust. Vengeful when it calls for it. Yet, with all that blackness, has a good heart. Especially to the people that have been wronged.
Job: None
Weapon: A sword made of his father’s black claw and his own blood. Can break diamond.
Mate: Had one, but was killed.




Red Dragons:
Wyvern Chuan Ren Lung
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The Guradians

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Age:(please no younger then 21...)
Race:(a guradian is a human nothing eles)
Sex:(boy or girl)
Power/talnets:(Wards engry balls....)
Appearance:(like for the dragons alest a paragrah, pictures are welcomed)
Personality:(...)
Job:(guradian and what level of guradian ship)
Weapon:(...um they use thier wards most of the time, but if you want to throw a sword or something thats kool)
Demon Partner: (your little side kick whos always there. Now you need to give a name one power and what animal they are, and a presonality type)

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Username:[Piplup]
Character Name: Zandra Conrad
Age:23
Race:Human (hopeful Wyrens mate...messy story as to how she found out)
Sex:Female
Power/talnets:Well Zandra is one of the most lest talneted wards caster. For being a guradian for only two years, she useally's blows thing up. But she dose have extremly strong sense, of demon aura of any kind any where, and can portals with ease. Zandra isn't a complet hopeless mess, just one that needs more work in the art of concreion, when casting her wards. Zandra is quite powerful, but has the problem of control.
Appearance: Zandra very well toned, and isn't afride to show it. Her pale yet suddle tan skin with her cute freckles just seem so sweet. But don't let that fool you, her hair burns like fire, that could macth a phinox's tail, or evens a dragons breath. Thier complamented by her icy gary blue eyes, that add to her cute but firey look. Zandra loves to wear hip huger jeans and fancy tops with extremly lager names on them. But she's always in trend. Giving this Guradian to be stlye and flare. Oh never for get the shoes!

Personality: Zandra is you tipcial red haed women, with a macth temper. She's sweet, kind and daydreamy, with her up in the clouds most of the time. She's the most clutist preson you'll ever met, if the blowing up of the wards don't add. But she always has a smile on her face. But needs to handle beinge critized by others. Zandra can be hurt easy.
Job:Apprentice Guardian
Weapon: A smiple Kantana that her Teacher thinks is silly but useful none the less.
Demon Partner: Zandra's parnter is the smart talk Sanit Bernard Hinon. Your every day Sanit Brenard, white body, but with is big brown spot on his back, and haed, he really looks like he would love you frist then kill you. Hinon can breath a black smoge that can blind those who get it's toxicen in thier eyes. He always has something to say, Zandra is usally having to shut him up.



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Username: [Erubeus]
Character Name: Kyle Versillies
Age: Twenty-two
Race: Human-Bear Mix.
Sex: Male
Power/talents: He's good with explosions. Oh man, is he ever. Just by focusing on some object he could cause it to explode.. And sometimes when he's simply concentrating he could cause a mini explosions, like that of a grenade and sometimes can even cause small flames. It's apparent that he can both combust things as well as set them ablaze, he simply needs to work on controlling his concentration enough to cause either or to his liking. As for a talent; Kyle's voice, when singing, is both hypnotic and destructive depending on notes and tones. High pitched squeals can cause heads to explode--seeing as he still needs to control it. His mother could explode an army of men with one note.--, but a low rumble, like an elephant vibration, can cause several different natural disasters like Earthquakes and storms, et cetera. Once he gains full control over his voice and concentration, he will be one Guardian that nobody would wish to cross.
On an extra note, he is not very good with casting wards, though he has managed to semi-perfect casting a safety ward for himself.
Appearance: Kyle likes to stick out, to be original, though that is rather hard nowadays seeing as any body's style could be copied almost instantly once out in the open. Working from head to toe; Kyle has shoulder-length Neon Green and Black hair--though the colors change alot. Neither are his natural color, obviously.--, and his bangs casually hang just before his eyes, distorting his vision somewhat when they are not flicked out of the way, which they hardly ever are. At the middle of his softly angled face are a set of Jade-Emerald eyes that are almost always circled with eyeliner and mascara. Going lower, one notices a set of full lips, to which there is a metal ring pierced through the lower left half of. He has a pretty narrow body shape, fragile one might say. He does not have very broad shoulders, thus meaning everything that goes off of that is narrower, as well. Often times he is mistaken for being Anorexic, but he most certainly is not. He has long limbs that hold lean and toned muscles... Well, toned to an extent. His toes and nails are damn near always painted, either to match his hair or to match his mood. It is rare that one sees his true nail color.
Personality: Kyle is a hyper, laid back, go-with-the-flow kind of guy. He hates to be mean, even to the demons to which he must keep from entering the portals in a few years' time. He does not like to see others worry about him, nor does he like to see others upset over anything. He will always do his damned best to cheer anybody up, even if it means he must get tear stains on his shirts after having somebody cry out their distress on his shoulder. Kind-hearted and goofy is the best to words to describe him. Once his mood is set for the day, it will stick. He has a good morning, he is happy for the day. He has a crappy morning, he hides away for the day or pastes on a false smile to keep others from worrying. Word of warning, though. If he decides that he likes some person, he will cling to him or her like white on rice. So, yes. He's very clingy.
Job: Apprentice Guardian.
Weapon: Metal Claws he wears on his knuckles.
Demon partner: Apollonaire Shozin, his Hellhound; Apollo for short. Apollo is not yet a fully grown Hellhound, so he still has a bit of that playfullness left in him from puppy hood. Though, when he knows that he needs to be the adult out of the two of them, he will casually take on the role, shift, and wisk his companion away before said victim is 'clinged' to death. He was received by Kyle when he was only just born, not even a day after, by the Lead Guardian that teaches him. He thought it would teach Kyle great responsibility to raise and nurture such a young one. And it did. It i s why he has come to care so deeply about other peoples' feelings. Often you could find Kyle riding on the back of this beast, and sometimes you may even catch him sleeping on him, curled up in the thick, short hair of him. Apollonaire's abilities have not all been tested as of yet, but Kyle has been working with him, and the greatest ability he has discovered is that ever awesome power to control fire and make it spurt from his body, molding to him to form a larger, more ferocious looking creature. This is not a puppy you would give to a little girl, that is for sure. <3



Username:[shadow_walker]
Character Name:Lucian
Age:21
Race:Human
Power/talnets:Lucian has the power to go into a berserker rage as well as to heal quickly
Personality:Lucian is normally very withdrawn having to do with a tramatic experince in his past this is also tied to the rune brands on both of his inner fore arms the left say 'slayer' the right saying 'berserker'
Job:Lucian works part time in a knife and sword shop
WeaponLucian carries a ring hilt sword with him at all times it was his fathers
Demon partner:Lucians demon partner is Weylin a large grey wolf he speaks most human languages and has the abilities to shield Lucian from magic attacks. Weylin is normally seen walking beside Lucian and more often than not trying to train him to controll his berserker rages he is in the habbit of calling Lucian nothing other than 'boy' he often considered blunt by other people
Personal History: Lucian came from a small rural village his father who had died many years ago was said to be a great warrior so many of the elders in the village expected much from him when he got older. However one day four other boys in the village attacked him trying to prove that Lucian was not a warrior like his father and didnt deserve the respect he was given. The others were right he was not a warrior like his father he was different Lucian didnt remember anything of the fight other than the first few blows that landed on him how ever he woke up it seemed and the other four were all dead Lucian had killed them with his bare hands a few adults found them then drawn by the sounds of the fight, Lucian was subdued and brought before the elders and they decided his punishment using strong chains the bound him to a great oak with the inside of his fore arms exposed then with ancient brands they burnd runes into them on his left was the word slayer in runes on the right berserker in runes these showed what he was and what he had done after the brands were done they poured black ink into them so that now they never fade he is always marked. shortly after this his mother in sorrow gave him his fathers sword and sent him away to be a gaurdian.


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and others!
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Age:(please please no younger then 21)
Race:(Wicthes, Mages,hybrd, ummm anything do with magic and such, fariys elves, but reamber, that your ture form is hidden from naked eyye!)
Sex:(boy or lady)
Power/talnets:(no god mode powers kay?)
Appearance:(yes the sames as the others)
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Job:(thife taker, um monster hunters, spell book seller, use your brains!)
Weapon:(no demon swords and crap...)

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Username: [Thrice]
Character Name: Viera
Age: Close to 900 years old. (Appears to be almost 21).
Race: Faeri
Sex: Female
Power/talnets: Viera, seeing as she is a faeri, has the faeri talents. Which include Mimicry, short-term invisiblity, minor healing, faeri dust, Shapeshifting, etc. All can only be used in faeri form, except for minor healing.
Appearance: Viera, in human form, is short, which stems from the fact that she is actually a faeri. She stands at a massive 5'4", with a rather thin body. Because she is petite, her facial features appear more hard edged and rather exotic. She has a head of naturally baby blue hair, which is cropped to her head like a pixie-do. Beneath her sideswept bangs hide almond shaped, seductive eyes, pure black in color. Her eyes are rather impressive, seeing as her eyelashes are the same blue as her hair. As a human, she swears a variety of clothing that sparks her interest, none to claim as her own style particularly. A slew of jewelery is usually decorating her completely. Especially if it is shiny.

In faeri form, Viera is around three inches tall. She has the same hair color and cut, and her eyes are shaped the same. Only, instead of having normal eyes, all of her eyes are completely black, showing no white. As a faeri, she dresses in a short dress made of pieces of a white handkerchief that was left under a tree.
Personality: When Viera grins, it's wide. She's an extreme prankster, and usually can't keep her mind from finding some sort of mischief. She's rather flamoyant and extreme. She could fast talk her way out of a t-rex's jaws if needed.
Job: Florest. Go Viera!
Weapon: A staff, carved with vines, topped with a light green arrowhead. It is enchanted to change sizes as she does.

Username:[shadow_walker]
Character Name:Lucian
Age:21
Race:Human
Power/talnets:Lucian has the power to go into a berserker rage as well as to heal quickly
Personality:Lucian is normally very withdrawn having to do with a tramatic experince in his past this is also tied to the rune brands on both of his inner fore arms the left say 'slayer' the right saying 'berserker'
Job:Lucian works part time in a knife and sword shop
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Username: [Hiuko]
Character Name: Aleric Eurick (Al for short)
Age: 21
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Power/talnets: Trained Skills: Grass Flute Playing and Quick Dodging (also known as Flash Step)
Magic: Small fire (for campfires), minSize (to make objects smaller or original size), and Cloud Weave (manipulating clouds to an extent).

Appearance: He is a thin, 6 foot 4 inch human with brown hair that goes halfway down his neck in the back in a ponytail and in the front his bangs end at his deep green eyes. He wears a normal white shirt and normal brown pants. His boots are brown leather with soft soles, made for traveling. He also wears a light brown overcoat were he has his money, books, and other valuable things concealed in inner pockets while maps, his pocket knife, and some herbs for medicine or food are stored in the outside pockets. He also has a water sac that he carries on his leather belt and it can store quite a bit of water despite how small it looks.

Personality: He is very strategic and he usually thinks of many possibilities before he acts. He loves to read and think, he'll usually stares at the clouds while he thinks. Sometimes he uses his magic to play around with the clouds make them fluffier, make them scatter, make them bigger, or change how they look. He is very careful about both people and about his strategies, even if the strategy is just a plan for the day. He is careful to make his strategies flexible and as for people, he is very empathic and can feel what others feel and where they feel it. Even pain, he feels it! He also knows that some people want to be alone or that just his presence is enough to make them feel better. Last of all is that he's very agile. Agility is very strange in this list because before was just mind traits but agility he learned from some quick footed wood elves. They taught him how to quick dodge, or as some people call it Flash Step! Anyway, he doesn't like to fight and he prefers to talk and work out plans but he will fight if he must. He likes music too, he can let it flow through him although he prefers nice smooth music and not the newer screeching, loud music. Laslty, while most people have a real purpose to travel, Aleric doesn't. He just doesn't like the idea of getting into a routine that encompasses the whole day. Although he doesn't make much money, he is happier than a person with loads of it, even if his job can be life threatening from time to time!
Job: Traveling Scholar
Weapon: None
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