For years dragons living in the Northern Kingdom have gone unnoticed by the modern era humans. A council of strict pure-bloods oversee’s that no dragon nor changeling come into contact with the human world. Any half-breeds are killed upon birth and there are no exceptions to that rule.
However, one changeling happened upon a human female wandering the woods and instantly fell for her. The two secretly had a child, a small half-dragon changeling named Cole. The changeling male, fearing for his human wife’s safety, went on pretending that he was still pure in the eyes of the council.
It didn’t take long before they found out, however, and they were furious. Lindworms were sent to kill the wife and child and the changeling male was killed in the ring of the council.
The child was taken by the changeling’s mentor, Shihiro, an old dragon who had lived many past lives. Upon Shihiro’s deathbed, he bound his own soul to Cole’s. Now he lives as Cole’s ‘Lesser Soul.’ Meaning he shares a body with Cole but cannot take control unless Cole grants him permission.
Ok that was waaayyy too long but it needed a little background. Cole is my half-changeling character and I wanted to develop him further.
This is set in modern times in which many different mythical creatures exist as well as a few that I have created.
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LGBTQ+ friendly! But Cole is straight so romance would be preferably between him and a female.
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We can jump in or have a character sheet
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If anything bothers you at anytime be free to tell me!
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Thnx and have fun.
Great! So should we start with templates?
Of course!
Do you have a template or would you like one?
I don’t have one, could you get one?
Yes of course!
Name:
Race:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Bio: (can be as long or as short as you’d like it to be)
Personality: (likes, dislikes, character traits? Whatever y’all want me to know)
Gen. Appearance: (hair, eyes, clothes, special markings, etc.)
Anything else you’d like to add?: (powers, relationships, affiliations, etc.)
It’s a little small but you can add whatever you’d like to It or leave it the way it is!
Sure! Why not? I’m always up for a good romance.
Alright! I’ll get my girly ready soon. She’s a smol baby
Smol baby’s are cute baby’s
Name:
Cole Sparks
Race:
Half- Dragon changeling
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Straight
Bio:
Born under circumstances that should not have come to be, Cole was thrown into the world with nearly no idea of exactly how big of a deal his life was. By the age of five his mother and father had both been killed, and he was now living with his father’s mentor, an old dragon named Shihiro.
At age 9 Shihiro bound his soul to Cole’s so he could continue to help the child. They have become steadfast friends since.
Personality:
Cole tends to be more quiet but he is never timid. Even in the most intimidating of situations he can stay calm. Due to his unnatural abilities, he has had to move a lot. He doesn't like to make friends and will often seem hostile or cold towards people he doesn’t like. He prefers nature to humans. That seems to reflect the more wild dragon side of him. He is the Dominant Soul of his body.
Gen. Appearance:
Though he is a half dragon, he still appears human unless he transforms into his dragon form. Not often seen are the almost dark red scales that run down his neck, chest, back, shoulders, and throat while he is in his human form. Cole also likes wearing button up T-shirts, jeans, and the occasional Tank-top with scarf. He looks younger than his actual age. Stands at 6’3 and weighs 137lbs.
He is able to transform into either a human, or a small dragon. His dragon form is: Ruddy/Rust-red colored scales and sharp spines that run from the back of his neck all the way down to the base of his tail.
Name: Erica Longville
Race: Caucasian
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Bio:
She was born into a rich family but has never liked the lifestyle, so she picked up and left to go and live with her middle-class grandmother. She attends regular school in Reeves but lives in farmlands and helps her grandparents with some of the chores but aspires to become a dancer. She also attends a small, high-class ballet school in the center of the suburban town she goes to school in but tries to stay best hidden, not wanting to be found by her parents and dragged back into the selfish lifestyle they lived in.
Personality: INFP. She's very quiet and timid. Submissive. Likes to help people and make others happy but within reason. Is gullible sometimes but usually has a very straightforward mind, unless she's talking to someone she's scared of or has feelings for or she thinks is attractive. She writes a ton, half of her room is filled with books and poetry and lessons about things she likes that she wrote by herself. She loved non-fiction but is also quite the hopeless romantic. She loves strawberry ice cream and ballet, even if her toes beg for her to stop with the damned pointe shoes. She's an old soul trapped in a modern generation. She loves vinyls and old looking things. Thrift shops and her grandmother's old clothing.
Gen. Appearance~
Hair: Her hair is a strawberry blond colour streaked with natural darker pieces of red throughout that fade during the summer. Her eyebrows and eyelashes are thick and long and are the colour of the dark pieces of red but unlike her hair, do not fade in colour during the summer.
Eyes: Her eyes are an enchanting shade of emerald green that shines with silver flecks in the center of her iris. Just looking into them you feel safe and sound.
Skin+Body: Her skin is a light, innocent and pure peach porcelain colour which is dotted with freckles and birthmarks on her cheeks, nose, forehead, chin, shoulders, chest, stomach, thighs and tops of her feet. Her body is pear-shaped, which basically means she has narrow shoulders, skinny arms and small bust and a tiny waist while her hips are wide and her thighs and rump are thicker. She is much more on the lighter side of the spectrum when it comes to weight so you can see things like her collar bones and her jawline much more prominently. Her stomach is flat but not muscular and she has a tiny birthmark beside her belly button shaped like a heart.
Height/Weight: She's 5'5" and weighs about 115 pounds
Clothes: She normally opts for more comfy clothing such as sweatshirts and leggings like every other girl in the world (What can I say, it's pretty friken comfy). She will occasionally dress up but that really only means jeans and a one-colour t-shirt.
Anything else you’d like to add?: nope, I shall develop.
Is she okay?
Ok so I love her.
How should they meet? Cole moving towns and ends up at their doorstep when a bad storm brews in? Him out walking one day and see’s her working on her chores?
Maybe her grandmother invites him to live with them because he wanders into the town alone and a storm is brewing and then, since he lives in her house for the week, catches her showering or something and then we can have some awkward fluff if you want. What is this rated btw, cause I’m good with anything
It’s rated whatever you want XD I’m cool with anything too. If you want just fluff that’s cool.
And also, I love that idea let’s go with that! Should we start it where he’d already been living in the house for a week?
Of course! I’ll start with him trying to help with chores.
Cole slumped out of bed with a lazy sigh, stretching out his stiff arms. He still hurt from nearly dying. That usually made you sore.
He had been laying down for the time being, lost in thought about his new caretakers. The older woman was sweet and kind, her granddaughter equally as sweet and loving. She was pretty too. ’For a human.’ Reminded Shihiro. Cole sighed and smiled, gently opening his door and wandering down the stairs. “Hello?” He called, looking around. He wanted to help with something but wasn’t sure what he could do.
Erica ran her finger through her wet hair, her lips parting in satisfaction at the feeling of the steam and hot water engulfing her body making her sigh softly. She removed her hands from her hair, opening her eyes and letting her hands slip down her body.
She stretched softly, her back sore from carrying the piles and piles of laundry up the many stairs in their farm home. She didn’t mind the visitor, he helped her with things around the house such. He didn’t talk much, she appreciated it though, for the sake of the calm aura in their home.
She pumped some shampoo into her hands, lathering her hair with it gingerly
He yawned and ran a hand through his hair, just now realizing how messy it was. And seeing as how nobody was really around, he deemed it safe to clean himself up a little bit. With another yawn he made his way to the bathroom, too busy trying to recall when this season’s molting would start to realize that not only was the shower running, Erica was in the shower.
The second he walked in he knew he had messed up. A soft squeak left his throat and he nearly slammed the door shut. “Sorry!”
(I apologize for any short or crappy replies. I have a rather hectic family right now xd)
