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@makarov how big is his dragon form


He's still very young about the size of a horse...nothing like smaug
Name:
Isroc Acid-Tongue

Age:
17

Power:
Can revert to his dragon form at will and can breathe a torrent of corrosive acid in either form, also like all black dragons has an affinity for magic, mostly black magic.

Appearance:




Bio: Isroc was born to a mother who, unlike many black dragons, loved her baby. She stayed with him and raised him up teaching him many things about the world and about the blindness and dangerousness of humans, she trained him to hunt and taught him how to use magic, and on his 5th birthday she taught him how to shapeshift into a human. On his 10th birthday disaster struck, his mother was slain at the hands of dragon slayer, he took her claw as his trophy never knowing that her child hid behind a false wall in the cave they had made their home. Isroc took human form and found his mothers frienda who his mother said would help him if something bad happened to her, they were an odd couple, a frost dragon and a red dragon as mates, but they took him in and recently sent him to summer camp...a place he can have fun and be himself.
"Wake up my little angel..." The recording of his mothers voice rang out into that dark and otherwise quiet room. This had been his morning every morning for the past five years, a curse he had created for himself. Despite how much it hurt to hear her voice so rich and filled with joy and love for a son who needed very much to get out of bed.

Gabriel rubbed his eyes softly, mornings were always hardest for him, he lived alone and waking up wasn't something any dragon was fond of, but nevertheless he was awakened by his mothers sweet voice coming through the speaker on his digital alarm clock.

Once his feet hit the floor however he was in a much faster pace, he shot around the loft apartment above the pawn shop, it made life easy to live right above the store. He rushed into the bathroom and brushed his teeth while showering, once finished he dried off and took human form. He gave himself a strong look in the mirror, "I will find them...I swear mom..."

Gabriel tore away from the mirror and threw on his denim jeans with his Metallica T-shirt and black leather jacket and rider sunglasses, he slicked his hair back and grabbed his keys off the counter before tearing down the stairs through the store and out the door locking the door behind him.

With the weather looking okay Gabriel opted to ride his Panhead to school today, he walked over and hopped on the bike allowing himself a moment to look at his house...his store...the life he had created for himself from nothing and a faint smile crossed his lips before he started up the engine and took of towards school.

Once he arrived he parked the bike and started into the school, he be lined it for breakfast, sure people knew of him but no one really knew him, Gabriel was a lonely soul...it was rare that people noticed him, he was good at avoiding problems...except for when he was around Triton...no normal Dragon would like Gabriel that's just the way it was.

He grabbed a tray full of food and a bunch of strawberry milks and made his way to an empty table near all the mother tables, it was his weird way of reaching out to people, if they made conversation from their tables he would laugh and talk as if he were chipper and happy...as if he were okay. But still he was better off by himself...people had a habit of dying around him.
Its almost like the entire country was built on ancient Indian burial grounds...
Yeah mother nature hates our guts. But we're used to her ridiculousness now lol
We will be patient.
Appearance:


Full Name:
Isroc ShadowTorrent

Nickames/Alias/AKA:
Gabriel Shade

Age:
20

Gender:
Male

DOB:
July, 2nd, 1994

Occupation:
Runs a pawnshop,

Race: Black Dragon,

Hair Color: Jet Black

Eye Color:
In dragon form Glowing red, in Human form brown that looks crimson in certain light.

Height and Build:
6 foot 2 inches, built like a swimmer with good muscle proportioning all over.

Other Appearance:


History/bio:
Gabriel was born to a strong and proud mother who taught him everything she knew about being a Dragon and about their long and wonderful heritage, it wasn't until he started reading books when he was a child that he found that dragons with black scales were considered an abomination to nature. Crying he asked his mother if it was true, if they were supposed to exist? She scooped him up into her protective arms and dried his tears, "Little one...with scales as black as night...those that call us evil...they fear what they do not understand." It was rare for them to see other dragons and when they did most times it did not go well, his mother met her demise when the boy was 15 she was killed by a group of humans called the huntsmen, her sacrifice was what allowed Gabriel to live, he escaped and went to a place where he could study about his people and about the mysterious clan called The Huntsmen. Tellmore was a place he could live and learn in safety, he got a job as an apprentice in a pawn shop while going to Gringore to learn everything he could about the wonderful world his mother had told him of. In just five years time Gabriel owned the Pawn shop and was deep in study but nothing was coming of it...it was as if The Huntsmen didn't even exist.

Family/Relationships:
No family, and I will leave friendships and relationships open so if someone wants to know Gabriel they can.

Other/Extra: (anything I missed to put in, anything you wish to add)
Guilt's eyes glowed brightly for a few seconds, "This might not make sense...but I feel I can keep my sister out of harms way...if I'm with you..." He knelt on one knee, "I am yours to command." Guilt suddenly looked up as his sensors started going wild, "There is an attack going on near the water front...an Atlantean army is invading the streets killing everything in their path...the police force is being overwhelmed."

Alice was so amazed by Cinia's powers, "That was so cool!!!" Alice went to hug Cinia but then she remembered what Dr Lancaster had told her about personal space, "Your powers are awesome..." Suddenly Alice's eyes went wide as her sensors lit up, "Oh no..." She looked almost horrified, "There is an army invading from the ocean...The police are getting killed...they need our help!" She turned to Cinia, "The city is in serious danger...we have to do something..."
I'm joining as well. I'm mulling over a couple of ideas save me a spot.
I hope that was an okay post?
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