Dragon |
Name: Stelar Filidehoonni (de who knee)
Gender: Male
Size/Shoulder/Length: Small 7'6" s / 30' l mostly tail / 32' ws
Colors: Black Orange White, body vibrantly rich black also including feather tips, marked with bold orange stripes on face, neck, body, legs, and tail; white muzzle, stockings, tail tip, and wing markings; black mane mop, bright gold antlers, white claws
Features: Hound Dragon Mutt as shown, with the delightful combination of feathers, fluff, bone and antler, fang and claw of all the parental bits
Powers: Winged Flight, Stelar lives up to his name being incredibly talented in the air. Mainly because it seems like under all that floof he's rather slender and doesn't have the weight to slam into things like some in his line. He aids his flight with bits and pieces of magic
Telepathy and Verbal Speech, clever and quick witted, but not without his quirks of speech, Stelar is one of those guys who chooses the most techincal term for something very common, such as "that kicked him in the gluteus maximus". His mental voice is both warm and slightly sticky, it always feels like there's something he forgot to say that is lingering in your mind, rather than his...
Avengaean Functional Magic 'Plus', he purposefully has trained for this since it's lots of fun and he has exposure to the magical campus to aid his studies. Weaving illusions, light and warmth, sounds and sensations, but also draining the magic of items or non-intelligent creatures - something which appears to harken back a couple generations... He can then add the raw power of that magic to his bond's spellcasting, improve results of rituals or enchantments, and the like
Fire Immunity and Elemental Summoning, you can't get a bond like his and not have some kind of protection or ability with raw fire, right? The elementals that he brings to life around him often make him look like an oni or spirit, small glowing licks of flame that circle around either his head or wherever he's looking, in the same glowing red of his eyes. They can light small fires, keep a single torch going for days, or ignite a beach bonfire in one clumping FOOMPH. But also he can just walk right through fires, he claims that he's 'walked on LEGO that hurt more than this grill!'
Infectious Bite and Disease Immunity, Maybe not 'immunity'. Maybe he contracts plenty of things but his outright body temperature burns off most of it before it can get a grip on his body? Either way, those fangs aren't just silly for show things, they are indeed somewhat dangerous. He does have to concentrate on producing a properly diseased spittle before delivering a dose of it, so he tends to do this only when he's hunting for his own food - you don't want to eat what he kills. His bite alone is quite nasty, but if he's bringing the disease into play, it will literally eat you alive before help could arrive...
Parentage: below
Origin: FFFChaos Redux by Phe, Nexus discord giveaway of shipping squares
Other Info: Stelar thinks going to this school is hella fun, but prefers just watching or sitting in rather than becoming a student. If he had a shapeshifting power, maybe, but he is small enough to linger near and listen in without causing a pile up in the hall
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Pet |
Name: Stickit
Gender: Male
Size/Shoulder/Length: tiny around a foot from nose to tail tip, and about 18" across fully stretched wings
Colors: Aromantic greens, grey, black
Features: fairy dragon
Powers: smol fairy magical things
Parentage: pffff
Origin: Treval
Other Info: Stickit likes to gloat.
Y'know what, given how hard I had to fight to get these non-Cis-gendering colors on this pair of flits, fuck them they'll stay up as a slap in the face.

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