Character Name: Adramelech
Nickname: Adra
Age: 1250(immortal)
Gender: Male
Grade: Senior
Subject: N/A
Race: Fire Dragon
Play-by: DeathWing/Jimmy Euringer
Appearance:

(WIP)

Adramelech is a striking crimson and black Blood Chaos Dragon his scales are a deep shade of crimson with hues of jet black mottled through out, his leathery wings are torn and ripped and along the right side of his face is a pure white scorch all the way to his right shoulder. his reflective crimson eyes are matched in beauty only by the pure red of his razor sharp teeth.

Though he may stand at 10 feet tall and weigh two tonnes Adra is lean and muscular with no fat on his body at all mostly because his body won't allow him to eat any type of meat until he sates his hunger for blood.

Oddly enough Adra is the only dragon that he knows of to have been born without or to have never grown spines or a frill of kind, he is quite literally plain there is nothing special about his appearance at all though he does work hard to maintain that he doesn't stand out.

In stark contrast to his vastly more dangerous, powerful and beautiful draconian form Adramelechs human form has a large scar running from his right eye down to his neck, His crimson coloured hair hides the entire predominately scorched right hand side of his face.

the most alluring and distinctive features of his face are his beautiful and fascinating deep crimson smile and his deep alluring crimson eyes, his body just like his draconian form is nothing special though to anyone else he would be the perfect specimen of an average human teenager that looks after his body.

Personality:

Adramelech is a quiet self aware dragon who prefers to keep his own company and enjoys basking in the sun generally underneath a sycamore tree. He has grown accustomed to the solitude owing to the fact most find his personality rather bitter and disturbing. Though when it comes to company he much prefers the company of other quadrupeds as he has trouble trusting bipeds. He also prefers strangers and acquaintances call him Adramelech as opposed to Adra which is a name reserved for his friends only.

Adra has a love of fire craft he enjoys creating beautiful life size sculptures with his flames and bringing them to life, His main goal in life is to survive long enough to give his creations an immortality just like his own, He also has a love of poetry he enjoys the works of many poets and philosophers.

His broken mind and temperament all stem from when he was only around 600 years old and the death of his twin sister a villainous and sacrilegious act that he himself committed.

History:

Adramelech like his twin sister was born under a blood moon due to this rare and unheard of event both he and his sister Luci were vilified and ridiculed due to there inability to feed or even hunt properly, in fact because of this occurrence they could not eat the flesh of any creature until they drained every drop of blood from the body of their prey.

At the age of 600 Adra killed Luci in a blood rage after he and Luci had been starved of their one form of sustenance for over 6 months, after he had calmed down his mother Liara exiled him under pain of death should he return home.

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Sample Post:

Adramelech gave what would be a smile owing to the fact he enjoyed how this Ciar spoke and how he had the idea that he was hiding, most importantly he found it hilarious that Ciar thought the dragons were gone and that only a handful still existed. "I am Adramelech chaos dragon of the realm of dragons, and i am afraid you are sorely misinformed and sorely mistaken allow me to elaborate. Firstly I do not hide from the human inhabitants of this realm as I have no interest in them they are neither good sport or good food, secondly the realm of dragons is still very much standing under the leadership of my mother."

Lifting his head a little the dragon peered at Ciar with an inquisitive eye before speaking again in Ciar's abysmal tongue "My interest in blood stems from what I am unlike regular dragons who drink water and sustain their bodies with the flesh of other creatures once every one hundred years a dragon is hatched from a blood red egg, due to the special nature of the hatching these newly hatched dragons are fed on the blood of lesser creatures and so we become dependent on the sweet red nectar of life to sustain ourselves." Looking down at Ciar he nodded and got up opening his wings before licking his lips letting one more thought escape his mind.

"If you should ever wish to find me look for the old sycamore deep within the forest and I suggest you walk on all fours I do not trust any being that walks on two legs easily." Letting forth a roar Adramelech launched into the air and flew off

congratulations, mister adramelech. after going over your transcript, and deciding how well you'd fit in here at Cry Wolf High, we have decided to accept your request to join us! please go take the time to go to the directory, and the sign ups to complete your enrollment. once done, head over to the office, and complete your schedule here! thank you!

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