Pharaoh (Star!)

pharaoh | he/him | sand | father
big fat wip - i've forgotten how to write,,
background. 
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appearance. pharaoh's maize coloured scales are rough and scarred, and a harsh 
toned muscles rippled through the sandwing's body, results of his time spent training in the army. his broad shoulder stand straight, furthur emphasizing his tall height. his wingspan is much larger than that of an average sandwing, leading pharaoh to develop a hate for crowded areas early in life. 
pharaoh's almond-shaped eyes are pitch black, and often convey no emotion. he has an impeccable poker face.
a faded tattoo sleeve dominates pharaoh's left forearm, of weathered black roses and faint cobras. 
he wears a simple silver wedding band, with brightsting's name ingraved on the inside. pharaoh 
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personality. 
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strengths/weaknesses. 
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possessions. 
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history. abandoned only several hours after hatching, pharaoh was left to die in the middle of the desert. he remembers waking to the sound of his mother's wingbeats as she steadily flew over the kingdom of sand, scanning the horizon for a place to leave her son. pharaoh thrashed about in the blanket he was wrapped in, fighting to see the world. his mother suddenly swooped down, dropping to land near an oasis that was too small to serve a village, ensuring there would be little to no dragons around. pharaoh tumbled out of her arms, falling onto the soft sand. he struggled to stand, swaying clumsily, but managed to look up and see the outline of the dragoness flying away. he called out, crying, though his voice was weak and tired. pharaoh watched as the outline became smaller and smaller, until he blinked and there was no sight of any dragon in the sky. 
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drought had been on his way to his stationed post when he stopped for a drink of water at a small oasis. his talons gripped the hot sand as his wings stopped beating and folded by his sides. he bent down, relieved there was a source of water this far out in the kingdom, and was about to take a sip when he heard the frail cry of a dragonet. his ears perked up, and he jerked back from the water, looking around for the source of the sound. the cries continued, and drought was able to trace it to pharaoh, who was sat underneath a palm tree, pawing at the ground. his eyes were focused on the sky in the direction his mother had left, and drought's arrival had gone unnoticed. drought approached him slowly, and the sound of his footsteps made pharaoh swivel around. the dragonet's eyes were dull and puffy, and a worn blanket, covered in sand, was clutched tightly in his small claws. pharaoh scrambled to his feet, and stumbled towards drought.
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relations. 
brightsting: 
suna: 
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Category:Characters
Category:SandWings
Category:Males
Category:Work in Progress