Thread: CHARACTER PROFILES [updated 4-26]

Re CHARACTER PROFILES Trygon The deposed God of Cruelty has spent many, many eons wandering the planes, ever since his brother Marduk threw him across worlds. It wasn't until the pantheon in a small realm called Blue Moon adopted him into their family that he found his anchor, and since then, he has worked tirelessly to repay their kindness. Blue Moon has expanded greatly under Trygon's hand, though the residents of the small world are somewhat divided on whether that's a good or a bad thing. He remains as hateful and vicious as he always was, but he's learned respect for his superiors here. As such, he is completely subservient to the Lady of the Realm. Following info copy and pasted from old Gaia account. Will be updated later Trygon is a Black Dragon. His most common form is his Anthro form. Unless noted otherwise, assume he's in that shape. In human shape, he wears a brown yukata, black gloves, and thin pants under the robe, and in dragon shape, he's roughly the size of a B-52 bomber. In Anthro form, he's about 8 to 8.5 feet tall, mostly due to his extended neck. He has a 'dragonish' head, with no ears or horns, a pointed snout, yellow eyes, many sharp teeth, and a forked tongue. He is winged in Anthro form. He can fly, but not for more then an hour at a time. His tail is about four feet long, with a blade on the tip. The blade is not natural - Trygon filed down his scales to add it, after encountering a strange extraterrestrial with an elongated head and a poisoned barb on it's tail. His hands and feet are taloned. The foot talons are sharp, but nowhere near as sharp as his hands, which he maintains with pride. They are easily as sharp as razors, and probably sharper. Scales cover his entire body in this form. They seem to be utterly impenetrable by any means, though Trygon has hinted that there IS a way to bypass them. The truth of the matter is that Trygon doesn't know what the method is, either. He once knew, but hid the knowledge from himself to prevent it being plucked from his mind. He has a subconcious aversion to attacks that can harm him, however, and will dodge them instead of boldly absorbing them, as he does most strikes. His favorite magical attack is 'Consumption', in which he pierces his tail or his entire hand into a foes heart, and steals their Essence. Essence is the fundamental definition of any creature - The soul is the core of it, but it is much more then a soul, also containing the lifeforce, or Chi, or any number of other names, and the mind. Also, since neither the body nor the Essence actually dies, immortals are just as easily struck down as anything else. All Essence Trygon consumes is woven into a network inside his body, where his power sources from. All Essences remain alive and aware, but unable to act in any way. After a very brief time inside that network, they are warped to become like Trygon is, bloodthirsty, with a horrible cruel streak. The seal on Essences is individual, and made of their own lifeforce. As such, any efforts to break free are immensly painful, and if successful, instantly fatal. Trygon relies on Essence to fuel himself - Theoreticlly, being deprived for long enough would kill him. However, he's killed so many, he could go years without eating. Trygon's fire is an oddity. In Anthro form, it's a plasma, burning hot enough to cut through most anything, but he must charge it for a long, long time before he can attack with it. In full dragon shape, he can attack with the fire whenever he pleases, with no charging, and it has an odd quality. The fire is the opposite of Absolute Zero, and is the hottest temperture possible. It literally destroys matter, not with a 11 matterenergy conversion, like antimatter, but destroys it, knocking it utterly out of existence. Trygon abhors most weapons, preferring to get close to death with his talons, but he once had an enchanted shotgun, and he's a good hand with german longswords, his favorites being the Zweihander and Flamberge.