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Name: Kavik Forger Age: 18 Gender: Male Role: New Rider Credits to me. 161425. Appearance Kavik is a young man with quite an intimidating stature. Standing at 6'4 tall, this young man sports a muscular, athletic build with a triangle torso and prominent arm and back muscles due to his profession as a near-graduated apprentice blacksmith. Several years in the metallurgy field have refined and defined his upper body, though his lower half is not lacking in strength either. His body is quite proportional overall, though. His face holds the refined features that are typical to see in a human: rounded eyes, a well-placed nose, and a defined jawline. His lips are not full, but they are not thin, either. His once-straight nose has a slight crook to it from an old breakage that never healed correctly. Kavik's eyebrows are straight and set in such a way that his relaxed facial expression appears serious -- almost somber, as though he has seen too much. His complexion is a bronze tanned one, though the tightened skin around scars show up much paler. He has several of these marks along his arms, a few on his face, and one long scar running across his left shoulder and pectoral from a runaway sword. He's obviously had his fair share of run-ins with blades and other sharp bits and bobs, though most of them have been through creating the pieces rather than having them used against him. However, he is not a stranger to swordsmanship. Kavik's eyes are a burning brown with amber flecks and his short hair is a deep black that catches a gray sheen in sunlight -- when it ever sees sunlight. In the fires of the forges, however, his entire being has a red and yellow sheen to it. He walks upright and carries himself in a dignified manner. His long strides and confident movements add to a more dominant feel to him; he certainly makes no effort to dissuade such a notion, as it seems that, this way, people leave him alone. Kavik has a fairly deep voice, not quite a bass but lower than a tenor. It's smooth and soft enough to be considered a loud murmur. It's a voice that is easy to listen to, lulling and deceptively soft. Hypnotic in the same way as the vibrant, pulsating colors on a deadly animal. He smells of ore and hot metal, but there is a hint of coldness to it as well. Somehow, he always seems to draw the shadows to him, adding a sense of mystery to this young man. Personality He is a slow burner -- the coldest kind of the fiery personalities. He does not simply erupt, nor does he build up to an eruption. Kavik's boiling point skips over the theatrics and goes straight to the part where someone gets burned -- but there was never any warning. Kavik will be calm and collected throughout the whole ordeal, seemingly unbothered by any fear or havoc he may have wrought. He is a solitary creature, avoiding others at all costs. While he will do as he is told when it comes to his profession, such as "make So-And-So a sword and deliver it," he will not add any unnecessary chatter. Kavik is the type to pour his soul into a piece, present it to the owner, and leave without another word. However, he has been known to snap at said owner if he catches them handling their piece "wrong" or without "proper" care. Kavik is more attached to what he creates than he is to anyone else. He uses his more intimidating stature and surly appearance to ward off any idle chatters -- you know the kind. The ones who pop up in the middle of a particularly difficult project to talk for hours in a one-sided conversation over dragons or the weather or some other irritating subject that Kavik has no interest in. This young man rarely expresses interest in anything or anyone outside of animals and his work, really. Then again, those two latter things are all he really knows. They are his life. He has no time for legends and weather predictions, nor does he have an ear for the latest gossip on what the baker's daughter is up to. He. Does. Not. Care. Kavik is quite happy to be on his lonesome. Nobody gets hurt that way, and he is relatively free to do as he pleases. There is no chatter, no bustling crowds, no merchants screaming about their cheap trinkets. It's usually just him, the forge, and the clumps of ore just dying to be shaped into something magnificent. In this state, he loses some of his scary exterior and becomes quite eager. He can be almost friendly in this state, if caught at the right moment. He isn't against company if they're silent. He is not a bad guy, no matter how hard he tries to portray himself as such. Kavik is just... very... particular, if you will, with his surroundings. He doesn't want drama or attention, and the way to avoid both of those is to avoid people entirely. Thus, that is exactly what he does. Dragon: TBD Strengths + Physical strength -- due to the nature of his apprenticeship, he has plenty of opportunity to stay active and maintain muscle. + Archery and swordsmanship -- making weapons means he gets to wield them as well; while he is nothing fancy, he is deadly accurate with a bow and not too shabby in close combat. + Making people uneasy -- this is more an evasion tactic for him, as he wants to avoid others as much as possible. So, he acts as cold and scary as possible to deter this unwanted attention -- and it works. Weaknesses - Social interaction -- he wants nothing to do with it and keeps his social life limited to customers and those who work alongside him. He cannot stand large crowds or babbling chatter; it's too overwhelming. - Short temper -- Kavik lacks patience. While he may not become violent, it will be painfully obvious that he is at the end of his rope and it takes a long while to get that rope lengthened. - Hearing -- he does not have the best of hearing, being slightly below average due to the constant clangs, metallic screeches, and cursing he hears on the daily. Likes + Working with his hands, and working alone. + Dealing with animals -- they are so much better than people. + Singing -- he only does it when he is alone, but he has a good voice and it passes the time. Dislikes - Human interaction -- people wear him thin very quickly. He can only stand so much of them before his social battery is out and he is left drowning in the sea of reality. - The topic of dragons -- it's such an overused topic. He watches people fight over the best species, when they'll get their own dragons, yaddah yaddah. It's a big irritant. - Lukewarm food -- it's disgusting. Crush: No Significant Other: Nope Kin Nada Affiliations Open/TBD Other Finished! 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Name: Laika Herriman Age: 17 Gender: Female Role: New Rider Credits to Malachitinous on picrew.me Appearance Laika seems to almost blend into herself, sporting a lovely golden tan complexion and thick, auburn hair. She keeps her hair long; it stretches down her back and ends nearly at the tops of her hips, Despite being a ginger, she does not burn much in the sun, and when she does, her skin darkens quickly rather than staying tomato-red. Her skin has yellower undertones, perhaps due to her desert dwelling side of the family as opposed to the predominantly northerner bloodlines. Her face is what one would describe as pretty; her features are too strong to be "cute" and she doesn't put in enough effort to be labeled "hot". She wears hardly any makeup, ever, and doesn't know how to use most of it; luckily, she was blessed with porcelain smoothness and a natural beauty. Laika's eyes are a deep amber-red, so dark that they appear black unless the sun catches them. They are large and framed by thick, dark eyelashes. Her eyebrows are set relatively low on her face and tilt slightly down towards her nose, giving them a naturally furrowed or unamused look. Her nose is straight and perhaps a little longer than usual, but it's hardly noticeable. Her lips are neither full nor thin. She had a defined jaw and a face shape something between a diamond and a square. Her body is long and lithe. She stands at 6' tall and is on the lighter end of the scale, but her limbs are so long that she's not much one for speed. Endurance and agility are no problem. She is not well-endowed in the boobs and butt departments; with minimal curves, hardly enough to be considered feminine, she was androgynous long into her teenage years. Now, it's a little more obvious, but there's nothing to flaunt -- not that she would show off even if she could. Laika has Resting Bitch Face. She's not a mean individual, but her stature combined with the relaxed expression of murder do not make her look very approachable. Her voice is low for a woman's as well, and she can comfortably sing most tenor, alto, and soprano parts of songs. Singing is a very well kept secret of a talent of hers, though, and she hardly does it in front of anyone. Personality Prefers to watch from the sidelines -- Animals >>>>> People -- Hard to rile up -- Vicious when patience runs out -- Not a fan of PDA at all -- Tomboy -- Loyal -- Sharp, witty, calculating -- MFing dense when it comes to flirting Laika is in no way, shape, or form a social butterfly. While she breezes through social interaction with well-formed thoughts and flattering words, she never instigates a conversation. Her preferred place is the sidelines, watching others' actions from a safe distance. She can go unnoticed if she desires, which she usually does, and will often overhear plenty of gossip or other semi-private conversations; however, these secrets and games of telephone die with her. Laika is not a blabber mouth, and she takes the privacy of others seriously. Need to talk about your feelings? She's a safe one to do so with, because nobody will ever hear what words were uttered. Her aversion to social settings often places her around her favorite beings: animals. Laika was a horse girl from birth, and any mammal has her immediate affections, though some are obviously cuter than others. She would be content to spend her days sprawled over a mound of straw surrounded by livestock. Any animals that she herself is steward over are well looked after. Harming one is a death sentence. Laika does process her own animals, but she does not delight in the ordeal and is always sure to make it as quick as possible. She's not one to lose her temper easily, nor does she irritate quickly. Laika's second favorite group of living things is children, and she has plenty of practice disciplining herself in regards to patience and longsuffering. If an adult is beginning to annoy her, she just pictures them as a child -- and occasionally treats them as such. When she does finally run out of patience, Laika is a horrible sight to behold. Depending on who the recipient of her wrath is, she is either terse and plays the role of "least favorite parent" (more so for children who are acting up), or she is downright vicious (this is only with adults). Stinging remarks shut down displays of arrogance, an expression promising death crushes obnoxious outbursts, and a raised voice full of profanity shuts most everyone up. Laika does not swear unless she is absolutely furious. Public displays of affection may be cute to others, but she finds them disgusting. Hand holding? Okay, mostly acceptable. But kissing, cuddling, and obvious sexual tension? Stop; you're going to make her barf. Laika is not a physical person unless she's fighting; she does not understand why anyone would want to have hands all over them out in public. That's just... indecent. Of course, she's not going to stride in between couples doing so, and she'll keep her judgments to herself. She would be absolutely mortified if someone did any of that to her in public, though. Laika is the literal definition of tomboy personified. She loves to be outside, doesn't mind the mud and muck at all, and is not afraid of hard labor. Physical work is her meditation, gunpowder is the only kind of powder you'll find on her face, and the dirt is her playground. She likes the stereotypical "boy" activities -- dirtbiking, motorcycling, hunting, sports, skeet shooting, the like. Those, training animals, and talking about animal genetics are the conversation topics that she will eagerly get in to. Loyalty is important to her in all aspects of life. She is loyal to her pack, her friends, her animals,... Laika is not promiscuous, nor will she ever be; if she does take a mate, he will be the only one her eyes find. Her standards are high for herself in every way so as to prevent herself from letting anyone down. She's not interested in failing anywhere in life. Laika is an incredibly sharp woman. Not just mentally, but with her words, too, at times. She is also fluent in sarcasm and likes to joke around. This woman is quite witty and sly with her words, but she is also childish enough to still find potty humor amusing. She's also devious and calculating. For better or for worse, she's good at figuring out what makes people tick - what their weaknesses are. Laika uses it to her advantage when she needs to, but she hardly finds herself needing to break someone. It's a rare occurrence. Finally, she is an absolute rock when it comes to flirting. She may flirt unintentionally, and she's extremely good at telling those nuances when others are flirting with someone else, but when someone does it to her, it goes completely over her head. More often than not, she just things the person is weird and like that to everybody. Flirting is only obvious to her when it's painfully direct and to the point. Otherwise, she assumes it's a regular compliment or intoxicated behavior. Dragon: Beollán Strengths +Adaptable +Confrontation +Survival skills +Strength and Endurance Weaknesses
-Speed -Hard time going against morals -Can be too empathetic -Hips and knees have been run into the ground and are often painful Likes
+Animals +Hunting +Drawing Dislikes -Public displays of affection that go beyond holding hands; it's so awkward -Speaking in front of large groups (large can be anything from 5-infinity) -Having to explain or repeat herself more than three times Crush: None Significant Other: None Kin Open Affiliations Open Other Boop |
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Name: Ananth Age: 190 Years Old Gender: Male Role: New Dragon Class: Earth Dragon Specifically a Subterranean Subspecies Appearance: Ananth is often considered a rather peculiar creature to look at. His body is long and thin, a little over three times his height, his tail a little shorter than his abdomen, and the male often appears significantly shorter than he actually is due to the way he holds his legs. At full height, the male stands at about 14 feet tall at the shoulder, however he generally holds his legs out to the side, similar to the way a gecko holds itself. His height is practically entirely in his legs, which are extremely long and nimble, adding to his gecko-like appearance. The long dragon is an oddity in more ways than just those, though. The male has three pairs of legs, so six all up, that are spaced evenly out along his long abdomen. Each of his paws has long, widely spaced, oddly dexterous toes, ending with thick, curved talons. These claws can be used to catch prey and dig, but are primarily used for the latter. On the bottom of his feet, though, are things similar to geckos called ‘setae’. These are thousands of tiny, hair-like structures on the bottom of his toes, each which have their own smaller divisions on the end called ‘spatulae’. This allows him to stick to surfaces that others can’t, and he uses it to move quickly throughout caves. He also, rather strangely compared to other dragons, has no horns or spikes on his body anywhere. Now, for Ananth’s ‘wings’, he is, again, quite an oddity. Being a Subterranean subtype of the Earth Class, the gecko-dragon has never truly had a reason to fly, and neither have many of his Subterranean relatives. As such, his wings have evolved to be more designed for gliding than for actual flying. His ‘wings’ extend down the entirety of his back, starting just behind his shoulders and ending at the base of his tail, and, when extended, they look more like frills, or like the ‘wings’ on the Flying Lizards. They allow him to glide, and if he tries, he can likely figure out how to extend the duration of his glide by ‘flying’, but flying is not a natural thing for him. He can, however, press them so tightly to his back that he looks like a wingless dragon (so a big, six-legged gecko), and he does this in tight spaces. Otherwise, they still rest on his back, but look like a pair of small ridges along his spine until he extends them. The male’s body is, compared to his legs, quite round, similar to a gecko. His head is angular in a similar way, with wide eyes of a deep, copper hue. He has no sclera, but a long, slitted pupil. His body, as said above, is thicker than his legs, and his tail is as thick as his body for about half of the length before it begins to slim down. His entire body, despite this appearance, is covered in lean muscle. His limbs are powerful enough to dig through dirt and stone, creating burrows and tunnels, and are nimble enough to help pull him through caves, even the areas that squeeze his body. His teeth are relatively average sized, but extremely sharp, with an inner set of teeth that seem to be designed more like molars, designed to crush things rather than cut. In terms of color, Ananth is covered in small scales of deep, earthy tones. His body is various shades of brown, a few patterns of lighter and darker brown swirling across his figure. His wings are a little more extravagant, with a base of brown, but with patterns of oranges, yellows and reds, and a dot of black in the center of each. As a hatchling, these had imitated eyes for his protection. Personality: Reclusive || Solitary || Stealthy || Antisocial || Reserved || Protective || Observant || Careful || Calm || Determined || Intelligent || Slow to Trust || Honest || Quiet || Elusive || Guarded || Independent || Quick Thinker || Introverted Ananth is an individual who has spent almost his entire life alone. He has gotten extremely used to being solitary, and often finds groups to be overwhelming or unnecessary. Even in group settings, the dragon often finds himself a little separated from the group, or the quiet one that’s just listening to the conversations going on around him. Most company becomes bothersome to him over time, and withdraws within himself or leaves entirely. In his quiet nature, Ananth often spends time watching others when he’s with them, or watching his surroundings. It has grown into him being observant, little escaping his notice. Changes in demeanor, changes in surroundings, changes in the ground, these are things he pays special attention to, above the words others are saying. He is a firm believer in the fact that actions speak volumes louder than words, and he takes everything others say to him with more than a grain of salt. The reptile is extremely guarded and slow to trust. When he does talk, it’s rarely about himself, unless he can be certain he can trust the person he’s talking to, and with a blunt kind of honesty. Not to be mistaken with aggression, as Ananth isn’t one to start unnecessary fights, and is actually rather patient and calm. He simply watches what he says, and watches how others act. However, he’s independent enough to often be without company. Why be around unwanted company if it’s also unneeded, right? And if he doesn’t want your company, Ananth is adept at disappearing, elusive and stealthy when he desires to be. Ananth is an intelligent male, often able to think on his feet. If things change around him, the dragon can shift his plans to adapt to the new situation. However, if he’s set on a goal, his determined nature can take over and make him try to force his way through a situation to reach his goal. In the same vein of thought, Ananth can be extremely protective over certain things or areas, as anyone can be at times. Rider: Kavik Forger Abilities: Earth Manipulation Ananth can manipulate many aspects of the earth and things within it, including, but not limited to, rock, dirt, sand, minerals, crystals, metals, and magma when he comes across it. Basically, if it can naturally be found within the earth, there is a chance Ananth can manipulate it. Magma 'Breath'
Ananth has a second stomach within his long body, and this stomach is extremely hot. Ananth is able to eat rocks, using his molar-like teeth to crush them when needed, and store them in this stomach. This stomach heats them and turns them into magma, allowing him to ‘breathe’ magma.
Earth Sense Ananth commonly describes this as being able to ‘hear’ through the earth, but it’s more like sensing things. It extends his senses for a larger radius around him, and further in one specific direction if he focuses hard enough. If he presses his ear to the ground, or rocks if he’s underground, he can ‘hear’ through the ground. If he presses his foot to the ground and focuses, he can ‘feel’ through the ground. He cannot see through the ground, but hearing and feeling things has allowed him to escape danger or given him information. Strengths: Senses | Being able to sense things through the earth has allowed Ananth to escape harm and track prey that he wouldn’t have known was there without it. It’s one of his greatest strengths. It also allows him to move through dark spaces more easily than a dragon that can’t see or sense anything, as he can use the feeling of the ground to guide his path through the tunnels. Digging | Being a Subterranean type of Earth Dragon, Ananth is very adept at digging and moving through tight spaces. Being in a tight spot is almost comforting for him, and he can dig his way out of any if he ends up in a bad position. Agile | His build allows him to be quite agile and nimble. Stealth | While Ananth can be rather stealthy above ground due to his build, if he wishes to disappear underground, you likely won’t be able to find him until he wants you to. Weaknesses: Build | Ananth is built to dig, to move quickly and nimbly, but he isn’t built to fight. In a physical fight, there’s a good chance Ananth won’t be able to stand his ground against most dragons. Flight | Ananth can’t properly fly. He can glide pretty well, but flying is off the table for him completely. Magma | Without rocks around to eat, Ananth’s magma breath cannot be produced. He needs to be able to eat rocks and give them time to melt to replenish his supply. Sensitivity | Due to the fact that Ananth can feel and hear things through the earth, it can make him very sensitive to large groups or lots of activity, as it isn’t exactly a sense he can turn off. Crush: None Mate: None Kin: Maybe Open Affiliations: TBA/Maybe Open Other: My new boy, Ananth <3 |
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Name: Sedna Nurul Seelen Meaning: Sedna - "Goddess of The Sea" Nurul - "Nimble, bright, sunlit" Seelen - "Soul, Spirit" Age: 17 Years Old Gender: Male Appearance: Sedna is a man of a complexion on the darker side, while his heritage is mixed. His face is heart shaped, with a slightly rounded chin with his youth, but a comparitvely strong jawline. His cheekbones are visible, but not quite on the sharp side, but pronounced. His eyebrows are a medium thickness, and he seems to make expressions with them often, and scrunching his broader nose. The mans eyes are an emerald-sea green color, standing out against his darker skin and brown braided hair, which has beads and ringlets of metal weaved and braided into them, meaning they clink and clack at times with his movements. He has two piercings in his left eyebrow, a nose piercing, and a gold necklace that was a gift from his mother. He has a small amount of freckles over his body, primarily over his cheekbones and nose, but sparse. His lips are full, with a scar on the right corner of his mouth. His figure is lean with muscle, not scrwany or weak, and not stocky or muscle-man body, but well-muscled physique that comes from days of activity, swimming, running, and hunting. His physique leaves him standing at 5'10. Personality: Suspicious || Confrontational || Reserved || Cautious || Rebellious || The Wild One[TM] || Protective || Stubborn || Fiesty || Playful At Times || Fun Once You Get to Know Him / Earn His Trust || Musical Lil Guy Out of him and his brother, Sedna had always been described as the wilder one, the one with the bigger mouth, the one who "stuck it to the man", so to speak. He'd always been the first to stand up and call someone out if he believed they needed to be, the first to get in someone's face, the first to tell someone to shove it, especially where it concerns his friends and family. He's always prepared to get on his feet and fight for them, and for what he believes in. Sedna holds most things in suspicion. If it's too good to be true, normally, he's pretty convinced it is. He's cautious, cautious of many situations, cautious of many people. He sees the bad before he sees the good, more often than not. Not quite a pessimist, but on the darker side of realist. He knows everyone has a dark side, knows everyone has bad qualities, he just pays more attention to them. When his mind is set on something, the man holds a kind of silent stubbornness. He'll be absolutely determined to complete his goal, even if it's just by himself and completely silent. Now, once you get to know him and gain his trust, Sedna doesn't change all that drastically. He's still cautious, still suspicious, still confrontational and rebellious, but he becomes playful, a more fun individual. He's more likely to play games, more likely to sing and play instruments. Dragon: Open Strengths: Athletics | Swimming, running, climbing, they come naturally to Sedna. He's been doing them for most of his life, living out by the ocean and disappearing into the wilderness for days at a time. Hunting | Sedna is an avid hunter, and good at it, more on land than in the water. He was never quite at home in it as his brother was. Wilderness Survival | As a child and teen, Sedna would commonly run away from home and disappear into the wilderness for days at a time. He always somehow came back, often with minimal injuries. Weaknesses: Suspicion | His suspicion often leaves him out of the fun things in life. He rarely looks on the brighter side, and it can bring his mental health down more often than not. Confrontation | His confrontational side has gotten him into more than his fair share of fights. Some understandable, others just escalation of a relatively minor issue. Crowds / People | Being crowded or uncomfortable makes his skin itch in a way that makes him far more likely to lash out, verbally or otherwise, then if he was comfortable and in his own space. Crush: None, perhaps open Significant Other: None Kin: Kaia Seelen is his brother. Affiliations: Kaia Seelen - His Big Brother [Insert Text] Other: I love my boy and hopefully he helps even out the numbers |
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reserving a male rider!! will edit his form here :) Name: Callahan "Cal" Beck Age: 18 Gender: Male Role: New Rider Appearance: A glimpse at Callahan and your entire world would be flipped on its head. Most would consider the young man to be something of a beauty - a pretty boy, as some might say. His features are mainly dark - tan skin with warmer undertones, and scattered across his skin are light freckles and common beauty marks like small moles. He stands at roughly six foot three, so rather average height where he comes from, but he still holds himself upright with pride and confidence. Though the confidence is not of cockiness, but rather what he is made of. He had a number of scars that are scattered throughout his body as well, mainly on his calloused and hard hands as he was a child to constantly be doing things he wasn't supposed to. Callahan has a rather average build; some obvious muscle that is there from work rather than him going out of his way to make a routine. He eats well, his stomach being flat but not full. Things like that is what makes Callahan, Callahan - he himself would call himself average. He is simply a young man trying to get by in the mess of the world. He almost always looks dirty in a way - mud and grime all over his body. Callahan has a face shape of a bit more rounded one. Though things like a defined jawline are visible, his cheeks are more soft and round. He has a rather straight nose with an upward turn towards it at the end and slim nostrils, leading down to his lips which are a darker rosy color, usually chapped, which are decently full. His bottom lip appears to protrude slightly further from his top one, the teeth behind said lips being crooked though he does his best to keep them clean. Callahan has rather round eyes, though slightly narrow to make an almond shape. Around them line dark eyelashes, thin yet slightly curled. His eyes are reminiscent of a meadow — a hazel-like green with touches of brown and yellow. The whites of his eyes are almost always bloodshot, but doesn't make the entirety of them super red. He probably has darker begs under his eyes from his lack of sleep (he's always struggled with getting a decent night of slumber). Callahan was born with dark hair of the night. He likes to keep it short, so it stays above his ears. With a part in the middle, there's a slight swoop on either side that falls into the rest of his hair. It's mainly straight though some obvious waves are prominent. His hair is thick, normally a mess atop of his head that he would rather not deal with. During the winter months he may grow it out slightly longer, but he keeps it at the normal length he prefers for the most part. Callahan can grow something of facial hair, normally a very light stubble that he eventually shaves as if he were to let it grow out, it would become very patchy and not exactly pleasing to look at. Callahan's clothing style is rather simple. He could care less about fashion or dress, as his mannerisms normally convey his respect for others around him, not his clothes. Coming from a poor background, his clothes were mainly handmade by his mother and grandmother, and most of the clothes he had when he was younger still fit him. Some may consider them rags at this point. He wears normally some sort of simple button-up shirt with a button or two undone. If needed, he may wear a cloak made of wolf fur if the weather is cold enough. Normally his sleeves are rolled up as well. As per pants, he wears cotton pants that fit pretty loosely the more they go down, but aren't baggy by any means. He wears a pair of black leather boots that are obviously worn, tucking his pants into said boots. Very rarely will Callahan dress up, but if he does, he does the bare minimum. Personality: Mannered | Quiet | Distant Callahan has a reputation for being quite mannered. He's always been kind and welcoming, offering everyone a chance to be a part of his life. Most of his relationships are built off of his words, and vice versa. He's always using 'sir' or 'ma'am', needed or not. He says thank you at the smallest of gestures. Callahan is also quite understanding when it comes to others as well, therefore his main goal is to help those around him feel as comfortable as possible. He doesn't like listening to rumors about someone, so until you have personally wronged him, he'll be your companion for as long as possible. Callahan has always been someone anyone can go to — he tries his best to give advice even when he doesn't entirely know where you might be coming from. Some may say he has a big heart, maybe even too big of one, but that's never stopped him from allowing himself to get to know new people. To most people's surprise, Callahan is quiet. He's not the type to technically be antisocial, but if he's not a part of a conversation, he's not going to butt in unless he knows for sure that the point he's about to make is an important and valid one. However, getting him to talk isn't that hard. Pacifist | Strong-minded | Collected Mature | Emotional | Charming Dragon: Open! Stengths & Weaknesses: +Work Ethic - Growing up, Callahan was always working and very rarely had time to go play with the boys his age. He began following in his dad's footsteps as a blacksmith at the age of ten, always admiring the work. He has a lot of patience and is hard-working. He likes to complete a job rather than leaving it unfinished and returning at a later date. +Physical Strength - Becuase of his previous occupation before being selected for the Academy, Callahan has built some muscle. While not the fittest guy out there, he does believe that he can last longer during exercise and lifting things longer than others. +Observant - As a more shy man, Callahan sees and hears a lot more than you would expect. Not that he's also always on alert, but he's the type to make mental notes of things, important or not, and keep them in the back of his mind. He's very good at remembering things and has always been the type to point something out about surroundings or even notice that someone's hair is slightly different than the day before. -Emotional - Callahan lets his emotions get the best of him. He may say things he doesn't mean, his actions being one's that are irrational depending on the situation. However, a slight bonus of this is that he's easier to read whether he likes it or not. -Distant - While Callahan is very welcoming and kind, he can be quite distant. In no way is he harsh, but sometimes he seems to be unapproachable just based on the way he may present himself at times. That being said, most may keep away from him, but deep down he wants to scream that he's not trying to be alone. Likes & Dislikes: [Optional] Crush: Complicated
Significant Other:
None as of now. Not in his best interests as someone from the past still lingers...
Kin:
Mykael Beck - Father - Deceased Moira Sander-Beck - Mother - Alive Ryker Beck - Younger Brother - Alive Oona Beck - Younger Sister - Alive
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