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Username: Dragoncita
Name: Ronan
Age: Appears to be in his mid 30's
Exact age unknown
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Affiliation: Ronan chooses neither side, keeping a neutral stance despite the growing war between the rebels and Kingdom
Powers/abilities: Enhanced senses/speed/strength. Time Manipulation (Advise looking at his dragon for a better idea of his abilities)
Bio/History: Once Ronan had actually been a proud member of some of the King's, well, the old King's, guards. One could say the Old King and Ronan were close friends at one time. However, the new King stepped forward, changing everything. Ronan followed orders, for the most part given to him by this new King, many of which were growing considerably questionable by the man's standards.
Eventually, a task had befallen him, which made Ronan turn his very back on the Kingdom he had once served so faithfully. His order, to go to a peaceful farming village and make an example of the people there. He was to kill any man within the village, and attack anyone and anything that was in his way or tried to oppose him. Thinking of the families, the children within that village, Ronan would not take it upon himself to cause them such misery when they had done nothing against the Kingdom.
So, he blatantly stated it to the King's face, he would not follow that order, then attempted to leave. However, the new King not liking his order being refused, and in such a bold manner, instead made it so Ronan would not leave, and was instead thrown in the depths of the dungeons, tortured and beaten day-after-day for his 'treason' against the King.
Several years passed, years of pure agony. It was on one day that the castle was being attacked by a rebel attack. The attacked destroyed parts of the castle, and during the mayhem he found a way to escape his prison. Ronan moved as best he could, making his way towards the courtyards amidst the fire, debris flying, and just overall chaos of the battle happening. Unknowing to him, his path came across a gruesome sight.
Before him, a white dragonelle, stained red with both her own blood and that of most likely her captors. The beast was pinned down, gravely injured, much like him. Ronan approached, also severly injured from the years of torture and darkness.
It was then, that man and beast's souls entwined, creating a pact. This pact renewed their strength, freeing the dragon from her bonds, and Ronan once again feeling capable of properly moving…but there was a price for this…
Other Info: Unlike many dragons and riders, whom forged a friendship, Ronan's bond with his dragon goes even further, a pact. This pact pushed his powers to the ultimate limit, easily outdoing many riders easily.
However, with the creation of the pact, there was a price. Ronan's life is now entwined with Ishivere. If his dragon is in pain, he can feel her pain. If she were to die, he would soon follow suit. Another price of the pact, Ronan lost the ability to age. He will always appear to be in his 30's, for as long as he lives now, which could be years to centuries. His body is covered in strange markings, a 'brand' which was created when he made the pact.
Besides that, Ronan does have a bit of a drinking problem. He will drink himself drunk, and not give a damn about the consequences. This has gotten him into some rather difficult situations.
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Name: Ishivere
Age: Thought to be somewhere in her 36,000's
Exact age is unknown
Gender: Female
Species: Chrono Dragon
Rider: Ronan
Powers/Abilities:
Time Pulse - Able to release a pulse within a certain radius. This pulse freezes everything caught in the radius of the pulse.
Depending on the situation, Ishivere can concentrate her power, making the pulse cover an immense area. However, this takes extreme amounts of energy. Say she tries to spread the pulse over several miles, that would take immense amount of her energy, that could result in her passing out.
Nearly all her abilities are connected to this major attack of hers, all except her breath attack
Rewind - Ishivere is able to turn back time to a certain degree, long as it has been in the pulse.
Say a volley of arrows was heading straight for her. The dragonelle would release the pulse, then redirect those said arrows back towards her attackers than herself. Though is able to do this with most attacks aimed at her. However, there are a few that can bypass this ability
Decay/Renew - A dangerous ability. Anything unlucky to be caught in the pulse, can either have time fast-forward for them at an alarming rate which instantly causes them age rapidly, eventually leading to death
As for the renew, it can 'heal' allies so to speak, or least put them at a time before danger, as Ishivere refuses to even try if she can revert someone or something back to a more childish state.
White Mist - Ishivere's breath attack. Instead of fire, she breathes a fine, white mist. This mist suffocates anyone and anything unfortunate enough to be caught in it
Bio/History: Once Ishivere had been a 'wild' dragonelle, as that new king had dubbed dragons that didn't have a rider. Before that, her life had been simple, keeping to herself in her cave, observing everyone and everything from a distance. It had been peaceful, never really having any interest with the humans.
However, that changed one day. That new King sent out men to find and capture wild dragons, all in the name for the 'betterment' of the Kingdom. Not that Ishivere really cared about any of that, but she had been one of the unfortunate dragons to be caught and forced back and into captivity.
From there, she was forced with riders, each one failing after the other to try and connect with her. Once having been free, and then suddenly thrown in a cage, it shouldn't have been that big of a surprise when Ishivere retaliated, refusing any rider presented to her, so far as going to injure one that had tried to use a whip on her.
Several years, each time ending in failure for a possible rider. A few years, Ishivere found herself forced into the brood stables, hoping that she could prove useful there, but to no avail. The dragonelle refused any attempt to mate. If she were to have hatchlings, she would not have them here, and not with a dragon forced upon her.
One day, the King ordered the dragonelle to instead be made an example. Ishivere was drug out of the stables into the middle of a large courtyard. She was forced down, heavy chains overlaying her body, forcing her to lay flat. The King's men then proceeded to spread her wings out, pinning stakes into the joints and into the ground. Each moment was excruciating pain, but in her weakened state, Ishivere could do nothing as the beating then began. Days passed, each one only bringing more pain and suffering to the poor beast.
She was unaware as finally her break came. The rebels attacked the King's Castle. Confusion, chaos, but none of it mattered. She was just hoping someone or something would end her misery. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the beast turned her head, vision blurry, seeing a man before her. He looked just as bad as she did, most likely a prisoner much like herself.
The man knew she was near death, just as she knew he was…a pact would be the only thing that would save them both…
Other Info: The pact created has connected Ishivere's life with Ronan's. As such, her life is his and his is hers. If Ronan dies, she dies, and vice-versa.
Ishivere, unlike Ronan, is a quiet-spoken beast. Though she does let her rider know of her distaste of his liking for the drink. However, she cannot do anything other than clean up the mess after him, making her more like a motherly figure, than a partner to her rider.
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