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Occupation: Shaman's apprentice as of 2132 and shaman later
Personality: A cranky selective mute. Aaron gets offended at the drop of a hat and will totally hex you for it. He'd be snappy and sarcastic if he talked more. Instead, he usually just glares or rolls his eyes
Physical Description: 5'8". Slim figure. Covered in grey scales. Has a rounded face and nose
History: Aaron grew up in 'the village' where he was taken in as the shaman's apprentice with Mayra. After the village was attacked he, like the rest of the surviving occupants, scattered. He found himself lost and just...kept wandering around. Some time later, he was discovered out alone by Zacaly's group and joined the party due to Mayra's presence
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Details: If cold for too long, the burn scars on his hands will begin to hurt ▎Commonly decorates his face, neck, and wings with blue paint ▎Aaron's fairly poor at spellcasting. He substitutes for this with his ability to make potions with ease ▎His wings are very strong. He can use them as legs and easily carry another person into the air ▎During his training, Aaron was often caught slacking off due to getting bored easily. He was serious about his studies just...not very good at staying focused ▎Has a breath weapon which is liquid nitrogen that he can spit about 35 feet. He can only do this three times a day, gradually growing weaker, before he's out of goop ▎His bite has stunning venom ▎Coldblooded and often depends on warm clothing to maintain his temperature ▎He puts glitter in his hair because he likes the way it looks ▎He's got a tracking bracelet stuck on one wing from where a slaver tried to make use of his abilities, but failed to account for the fact he was ticking off a wyvern. Regardless, Aaron can't get it off ▎Pain tolerance? What's that? ▎
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Ship Songs: N/A
Extra: /
- Accessorizing
- Minty stuff
- Sparkly things
- Excuses to use his breath weapon
- Helping people before anybody else can
- Being undermined
- People who try to make him talk
- Cold weather
- Anything even slightly painful
- Magical show-offs
I wake up at 11:30 and drink flat mountain dew. Yall actually chew your spaghetti? Weak. Pathetic. Ugly. I swallow it down my slippery gullet like it's nothing. I go to kung fu lessons on tuesday and saturday so I can kick your a*s. I flung myself into a nyquill-induced 5-hour nap at 2:00 pm and when I woke up I couldn't see so I just went back to bed and when I woke up it was next week
I wake up at 11:30 and drink flat mountain dew. Yall actually chew your spaghetti? Weak. Pathetic. Ugly. I swallow it down my slippery gullet like it's nothing. I go to kung fu lessons on tuesday and saturday so I can kick your a*s. I flung myself into a nyquill-induced 5-hour nap at 2:00 pm and when I woke up I couldn't see so I just went back to bed and when I woke up it was next week
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