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Bjolfwyr Fergusson
Bjolfwyr had awoken from his deep slumber, buried in the desert sand. Upon awakening, the lumbering colossus emerged from the ground, sand cascading down the creature's back as it arose. The great dragon stretched his wide wings, shaking of the remaining sand.
Bjolfwyr thought it strange, however, that he did not awaken to the darkness of his underground lair. The land he found himself in was unfamiliar, barren has was to his taste, but subtlety different. Though this change of scenery implied the loss of his golden treasure hoard, he did not lament, for he knew that the gold could be replaced, with the involuntary assistance of some poor passerby's. Quickly Bjolfwyr's confusion turned to curiosity. He wanted to know what was within the borders of what would soon to be his new domain. The chance of a fresh start exited him; after all the old lair was a bit dusty anyway.
"So, fate has gifted me a new land to possess." He thought to himself. "First I must see what is yet hidden to me." With his muscles poised and tensed, he thrusted his massive wings downward, generating a hurricane of force, enough to propel the titan of scales airborne. Bjolfwyr soared into the open desert sky then looked down, beholding the shifting sands that stretched before him.
He knew that he had to find signs of life first, then to see the desert's end. Bjolfwyr used his illusion magic to turn invisible to mortal eyes least someone ruins his element of surprise, then glided through the air, eyeing the ground for anything conspicuous or shiny.
Bjolfwyr had awoken from his deep slumber, buried in the desert sand. Upon awakening, the lumbering colossus emerged from the ground, sand cascading down the creature's back as it arose. The great dragon stretched his wide wings, shaking of the remaining sand.
Bjolfwyr thought it strange, however, that he did not awaken to the darkness of his underground lair. The land he found himself in was unfamiliar, barren has was to his taste, but subtlety different. Though this change of scenery implied the loss of his golden treasure hoard, he did not lament, for he knew that the gold could be replaced, with the involuntary assistance of some poor passerby's. Quickly Bjolfwyr's confusion turned to curiosity. He wanted to know what was within the borders of what would soon to be his new domain. The chance of a fresh start exited him; after all the old lair was a bit dusty anyway.
"So, fate has gifted me a new land to possess." He thought to himself. "First I must see what is yet hidden to me." With his muscles poised and tensed, he thrusted his massive wings downward, generating a hurricane of force, enough to propel the titan of scales airborne. Bjolfwyr soared into the open desert sky then looked down, beholding the shifting sands that stretched before him.
He knew that he had to find signs of life first, then to see the desert's end. Bjolfwyr used his illusion magic to turn invisible to mortal eyes least someone ruins his element of surprise, then glided through the air, eyeing the ground for anything conspicuous or shiny.
@Letmehaveone2 Thanks! ^-^
Name: Bjolfwyr Fergusson
Nickname: None
Age: 999
Gender: Male
Species: Chromatic Blue Dragon
Crush: None (Yet)
Powers/Skills: Illusion Master- Can create powerful visual, auditory, olfactory and tactile illusions across a large area radius and make things resemble something else
Winged Flight: Can keep up with a fighter Jet
Electricity Manipulation: Can breathe and manipulate vast quantities of Electricity, enough to power a generator
Draconic Immunities: Is completly immune to Poison and Electricity
Hardened Scales: Can stop large calliber bullets and armor peircing rounds
Spiked Tail
Super Strength: Can lift and throw tanks with ease
Illusionary Duplicate: Which he can breate lightling through
Lightning Storm: Can conjure a lightning storm to devastate a large area (Requires an open Sky)
Sandstorm: Can conjure a great sandstorm that spans a 1,200ft
Invisibility: Can become invisible
Dimension Door: Can teleport short distances
Teleport: Can teleport himself or a group of people in a magic circle to any location he can recall (Requires a minute of undisturbed concentration)
Desert Thirst: Can turn water into sand and vice versa
Vocal Mimicry: Can copy the voice of anyone or anything he has heard
Reverse Gravity: Can temperarily distort gravity in a small area to the point where things float in midair (Bjolfwyr is not affected)
From: Pathfinder Edit: Technically an OC but inspired from Pathfinder
Appearance: orig03.deviantart.net/7003/f/2009/098/..
Likes: Jewelry, Gems (Especially Sapphires), Tricking people, Deserts, Things being orderly and in place, the color Blue, a worthy adversary
Dislikes: Weak or small creatures, Chaos, anything not orderly and in place, cowards
Other: Bjolfwyr is very cunnning and kiniving, but prefers that others fight his battles for him.
Alignment: Neutral leaning towards Evil
Location: A Desert
Nickname: None
Age: 999
Gender: Male
Species: Chromatic Blue Dragon
Crush: None (Yet)
Powers/Skills: Illusion Master- Can create powerful visual, auditory, olfactory and tactile illusions across a large area radius and make things resemble something else
Winged Flight: Can keep up with a fighter Jet
Electricity Manipulation: Can breathe and manipulate vast quantities of Electricity, enough to power a generator
Draconic Immunities: Is completly immune to Poison and Electricity
Hardened Scales: Can stop large calliber bullets and armor peircing rounds
Spiked Tail
Super Strength: Can lift and throw tanks with ease
Illusionary Duplicate: Which he can breate lightling through
Lightning Storm: Can conjure a lightning storm to devastate a large area (Requires an open Sky)
Sandstorm: Can conjure a great sandstorm that spans a 1,200ft
Invisibility: Can become invisible
Dimension Door: Can teleport short distances
Teleport: Can teleport himself or a group of people in a magic circle to any location he can recall (Requires a minute of undisturbed concentration)
Desert Thirst: Can turn water into sand and vice versa
Vocal Mimicry: Can copy the voice of anyone or anything he has heard
Reverse Gravity: Can temperarily distort gravity in a small area to the point where things float in midair (Bjolfwyr is not affected)
From: Pathfinder Edit: Technically an OC but inspired from Pathfinder
Appearance: orig03.deviantart.net/7003/f/2009/098/..
Likes: Jewelry, Gems (Especially Sapphires), Tricking people, Deserts, Things being orderly and in place, the color Blue, a worthy adversary
Dislikes: Weak or small creatures, Chaos, anything not orderly and in place, cowards
Other: Bjolfwyr is very cunnning and kiniving, but prefers that others fight his battles for him.
Alignment: Neutral leaning towards Evil
Location: A Desert
Dear @Letmehaveone2
I wish to express interest in joining your campaign and want to make a character for it, but before I create a character concept I wish to know one thing: Would it be too ridiculous to play a fire/whatever breathing dragon? If so, I will create a different character idea and submit that instead. I hope to have much fun playing your game.
Sincerely, Nightknight
I wish to express interest in joining your campaign and want to make a character for it, but before I create a character concept I wish to know one thing: Would it be too ridiculous to play a fire/whatever breathing dragon? If so, I will create a different character idea and submit that instead. I hope to have much fun playing your game.
Sincerely, Nightknight
Ok. Thank you for your time then.
[@PKMNBOY] Here is my character idea for review. Let me know if I need to make changes or critique it as needed.
Name: Bjolfur Valbergsson
Age: 1,000 years old
Gender: Male
Appearance: Bjolfur is a red dragon three stories long and tall from head to tail and 30ft wide. Scales like that of chainmail that cover his entire body is the color of blood. His rows of razor sharp that dot his gaping maw are like a sharks'. Fire spews from his mouth, his mere breath like the inner crucible of a furnace. His eyes are slit like that of a snake, eyes that show fire and brimstone and a barely contained passion. His curved head is crested with needle like spines that extend from his long yet muscular ophidian neck all the way to his broad, rippling shoulders and back like that of a gorilla. His pair of 2 large bat wings laced together with thick leather and scales with small claws at the top of each wing. His long twisting prehensile tail is barbed with venomous spikes. The massive tonnage of his body is supported by 4 massive tree trunk like legs, ending in feet with bear-like claws.
World of Origin: Original (Similar to Earth but with more Nordic Fantasy Elements, hails from Iceland)
Personality: Bjolfur is a hot head in both a literal and metaphorical sense. He is prone to fits of anger and is very prideful, but can also be respectful to those whose hearts beat like that of a warrior. Bjolfur is a beast of strength and pride above all else, preferring the most direct if often the most violent ways of solving his problems. To him, the will to power is everything, either you are strong or you are weak, either the wolf or the sheep. While he is slow to make friends, those who earn his respect have his upmost loyalty that does not falter. Even if he is destined to die in battle, he wouldn't have it any other way. Bjolfur enjoys the thrill and acceleration of combat and conflict, almost never turning down a challenge. When not in a battle frenzy, he prefers to craft jewelry and decorations made from the finest gold's and jewels and appreciates those who do similar work with gusto. Those who insult or emasculates him rarely live to tell the tale.
History: Bjolfur Valbergsson was born a red dragon in a lonely mountain, abandoned as an egg in a nest made of gold. Everything he learned he learned by himself, how to fly, how to hunt, and how to craft stone walls and trinkets from his treasure hoard. His life had not changed much since his inception, hunting cattle, burning down a village or two and taking the treasures to his personal mountain lair. Fast Forward 1,000 years into the modern age. One day as Bjolfur sat upon his vast horde of gold chewing on some poor cow, he discovered something new to himself and what few dragons ever experience; ambition. Specifically, the ambition to do something greater. It was then that he realized that he wanted to live on in legend, to be remembered by all the world till the end of time, and to bask in the glory of it all. The dragon had found a new mountain to climb, a new goal to achieve. Thus his journey began. His idea; to find the strongest warrior, challenge them to a duel, and either win or die trying, which is still a win for him because either way, he will be remembered.
Abilities:
Super Strength: Can lift several story tall buildings and crush tanks
Super Speed: Can run up to 120mph on land and can fly fast enough to catch up to jet fighters
Super Durability: Can survive and withstand hundreds of tons of pressure and can do arduous activities for hours
Flame Breath: Can breath white hot fire that can melt through almost any metal
Wing Beats: Just by flapping his wings he can create hurricane force winds
Claws and Teeth: Can cut or chew through most alloys and thick hides
Dragon Scales: A type of dermal armor that is nigh invulnerable to most forms of attacks
Fire Immunity: Can survive any form of heat, no matter how hot, even when tossed into molten magma
Telescopic Eyes: His snake like eyes can see clearly dozens of miles away and can use infravision
Poison Tail: Has a long spiked tail that can inject a deadly toxin analogous to Black Mamba Venom into whatever is scratched by it
Toxin Immunity: Is immune to any sort of poisons, toxins or venom
Ancient: Can live for thousands of years
Snake Tongue: Can be used to smell and track for miles
Weaknesses: Extreme Cold
Needs to eat, breath and sleep
Focused fire on a single scale over a period of time can degrade it, making an opening.
Highly Vulnerable to Magical Attacks, especially Electricity, which can peel off his scales
Age: 1,000 years old
Gender: Male
Appearance: Bjolfur is a red dragon three stories long and tall from head to tail and 30ft wide. Scales like that of chainmail that cover his entire body is the color of blood. His rows of razor sharp that dot his gaping maw are like a sharks'. Fire spews from his mouth, his mere breath like the inner crucible of a furnace. His eyes are slit like that of a snake, eyes that show fire and brimstone and a barely contained passion. His curved head is crested with needle like spines that extend from his long yet muscular ophidian neck all the way to his broad, rippling shoulders and back like that of a gorilla. His pair of 2 large bat wings laced together with thick leather and scales with small claws at the top of each wing. His long twisting prehensile tail is barbed with venomous spikes. The massive tonnage of his body is supported by 4 massive tree trunk like legs, ending in feet with bear-like claws.
World of Origin: Original (Similar to Earth but with more Nordic Fantasy Elements, hails from Iceland)
Personality: Bjolfur is a hot head in both a literal and metaphorical sense. He is prone to fits of anger and is very prideful, but can also be respectful to those whose hearts beat like that of a warrior. Bjolfur is a beast of strength and pride above all else, preferring the most direct if often the most violent ways of solving his problems. To him, the will to power is everything, either you are strong or you are weak, either the wolf or the sheep. While he is slow to make friends, those who earn his respect have his upmost loyalty that does not falter. Even if he is destined to die in battle, he wouldn't have it any other way. Bjolfur enjoys the thrill and acceleration of combat and conflict, almost never turning down a challenge. When not in a battle frenzy, he prefers to craft jewelry and decorations made from the finest gold's and jewels and appreciates those who do similar work with gusto. Those who insult or emasculates him rarely live to tell the tale.
History: Bjolfur Valbergsson was born a red dragon in a lonely mountain, abandoned as an egg in a nest made of gold. Everything he learned he learned by himself, how to fly, how to hunt, and how to craft stone walls and trinkets from his treasure hoard. His life had not changed much since his inception, hunting cattle, burning down a village or two and taking the treasures to his personal mountain lair. Fast Forward 1,000 years into the modern age. One day as Bjolfur sat upon his vast horde of gold chewing on some poor cow, he discovered something new to himself and what few dragons ever experience; ambition. Specifically, the ambition to do something greater. It was then that he realized that he wanted to live on in legend, to be remembered by all the world till the end of time, and to bask in the glory of it all. The dragon had found a new mountain to climb, a new goal to achieve. Thus his journey began. His idea; to find the strongest warrior, challenge them to a duel, and either win or die trying, which is still a win for him because either way, he will be remembered.
Abilities:
Super Strength: Can lift several story tall buildings and crush tanks
Super Speed: Can run up to 120mph on land and can fly fast enough to catch up to jet fighters
Super Durability: Can survive and withstand hundreds of tons of pressure and can do arduous activities for hours
Flame Breath: Can breath white hot fire that can melt through almost any metal
Wing Beats: Just by flapping his wings he can create hurricane force winds
Claws and Teeth: Can cut or chew through most alloys and thick hides
Dragon Scales: A type of dermal armor that is nigh invulnerable to most forms of attacks
Fire Immunity: Can survive any form of heat, no matter how hot, even when tossed into molten magma
Telescopic Eyes: His snake like eyes can see clearly dozens of miles away and can use infravision
Poison Tail: Has a long spiked tail that can inject a deadly toxin analogous to Black Mamba Venom into whatever is scratched by it
Toxin Immunity: Is immune to any sort of poisons, toxins or venom
Ancient: Can live for thousands of years
Snake Tongue: Can be used to smell and track for miles
Weaknesses: Extreme Cold
Needs to eat, breath and sleep
Focused fire on a single scale over a period of time can degrade it, making an opening.
Highly Vulnerable to Magical Attacks, especially Electricity, which can peel off his scales
@nitemare shape Ok, Thank you. Back to the drawing board.
Name: Bjolfur Valbergsson
Alias: None
Character Alignment: Walking the Line
Identity: N/A
Character Personality: Bjolfur is a hot head in both a literal and metaphorical sense. He is prone to fits of anger and is very prideful, but can also be respectful to those whose hearts beat like that of a warrior. Bjolfur is a beast of strength and pride above all else, preferring the most direct if often the most violent ways of solving his problems. To him, the will to power is everything, either you are strong or you are weak, either the wolf or the sheep. While he is slow to make friends, those who earn his respect have his upmost loyalty that does not falter. Even if he is destined to die in battle, he wouldn't have it any other way. Bjolfur enjoys the thrill and exceleration of combat and conflict, almost never turning down a challenge. When not in a battle frenzy, he prefers to craft jewelry and decorations made from the finest golds and jewels and appreciates those who do similer work with gusto. Those who insult or imascualtes him rarely live to tell the tale.
Uniform/Costume: None
Origins: Bjolfur Valbergsson was born a red dragon in a lonlely mountain, abandoned as an egg in a nest made of gold. Everything he learned he learned by himself, how to fly, how to hunt, and how to craft stone walls and trinkets from his treasure hoard. His life had not changed much since his inception, hunting cattle, burning down a village or two and taking the treasures to his personal mountain lair. Fast Forward 1,000 years into the modern age. One day as Bjolfur sat upon his vast horde of gold chewing on some poor cow, he discovered something new to himself and what few dragons ever experience; ambition. Specifically, the ambition to do something greater. It was then that he realized that he wanted to live on in legend, to be remembered by all the world till the end of time, and to bask in the glory of it all. The dragon had found a new mountain to climb, a new goal to acheive. Thus his journey began. His idea; to find the strongest warrior on earth, challenge them to a duel, and either win or die trying, which is still a win for him because either way, he will be remembered.
Hero Type: Supernatural
Power Level: World Level
Strength Level: 100+ Tons (Can crush Tanks and lift several story tall buildings)
Speed/Reaction: 100+ MPH Land and Air via Wings (Can keep up with a Jet Fighter)
Endurance at Maximum Effort: 5 Hours
Agility: 5X Normal Human
Intelligence: Slightly Above Average
Fighting Skill: Untrained
Other Powers:
Flame Breath: Can breath white hot fire that can melt through almost any metal
Wing Beats: Just by flapping his wings he can create hurricane force winds
Claws and Teeth: Can cut or chew through almost anything
Dragon Scales: A type of dermal armor that is nigh inuvlnerable to most forms of attacks
Fire Immunity: Can survive any form of heat, no matter how hot, even when tossed into molten magma
Telescopic Eyes: His snake like eyes can see clearly dozens of miles away and can use infravision
Poison Tail: Has a long spiked tail that can inject a deadly toxin analagous to Black Mamba Venom into whatever is scratched by it
Toxin Immunity: Is immune to any sort of poisons, toxins or venom
Ancient: Can live for thousands of years
Snake Tongue: Can be used to smell and track for miles
Immense Size: Bjolfur is three stories tall and long from head to tail and thirty feet wide
Resources: Extreme (Owns a mountain and possesses over a thousand years worth of stolen treasure)
Weaknesses: Extreme Cold
Needs to eat, breath and sleep
Focused fire on a single scale over a period of time can degrade it, making an opening.
Supporting Characters: None, Bjolfur enjoys his independence though is not entirely against making new friends.
Do you know how to post Pictures on RPG Boards?: No
Alias: None
Character Alignment: Walking the Line
Identity: N/A
Character Personality: Bjolfur is a hot head in both a literal and metaphorical sense. He is prone to fits of anger and is very prideful, but can also be respectful to those whose hearts beat like that of a warrior. Bjolfur is a beast of strength and pride above all else, preferring the most direct if often the most violent ways of solving his problems. To him, the will to power is everything, either you are strong or you are weak, either the wolf or the sheep. While he is slow to make friends, those who earn his respect have his upmost loyalty that does not falter. Even if he is destined to die in battle, he wouldn't have it any other way. Bjolfur enjoys the thrill and exceleration of combat and conflict, almost never turning down a challenge. When not in a battle frenzy, he prefers to craft jewelry and decorations made from the finest golds and jewels and appreciates those who do similer work with gusto. Those who insult or imascualtes him rarely live to tell the tale.
Uniform/Costume: None
Origins: Bjolfur Valbergsson was born a red dragon in a lonlely mountain, abandoned as an egg in a nest made of gold. Everything he learned he learned by himself, how to fly, how to hunt, and how to craft stone walls and trinkets from his treasure hoard. His life had not changed much since his inception, hunting cattle, burning down a village or two and taking the treasures to his personal mountain lair. Fast Forward 1,000 years into the modern age. One day as Bjolfur sat upon his vast horde of gold chewing on some poor cow, he discovered something new to himself and what few dragons ever experience; ambition. Specifically, the ambition to do something greater. It was then that he realized that he wanted to live on in legend, to be remembered by all the world till the end of time, and to bask in the glory of it all. The dragon had found a new mountain to climb, a new goal to acheive. Thus his journey began. His idea; to find the strongest warrior on earth, challenge them to a duel, and either win or die trying, which is still a win for him because either way, he will be remembered.
Hero Type: Supernatural
Power Level: World Level
Strength Level: 100+ Tons (Can crush Tanks and lift several story tall buildings)
Speed/Reaction: 100+ MPH Land and Air via Wings (Can keep up with a Jet Fighter)
Endurance at Maximum Effort: 5 Hours
Agility: 5X Normal Human
Intelligence: Slightly Above Average
Fighting Skill: Untrained
Other Powers:
Flame Breath: Can breath white hot fire that can melt through almost any metal
Wing Beats: Just by flapping his wings he can create hurricane force winds
Claws and Teeth: Can cut or chew through almost anything
Dragon Scales: A type of dermal armor that is nigh inuvlnerable to most forms of attacks
Fire Immunity: Can survive any form of heat, no matter how hot, even when tossed into molten magma
Telescopic Eyes: His snake like eyes can see clearly dozens of miles away and can use infravision
Poison Tail: Has a long spiked tail that can inject a deadly toxin analagous to Black Mamba Venom into whatever is scratched by it
Toxin Immunity: Is immune to any sort of poisons, toxins or venom
Ancient: Can live for thousands of years
Snake Tongue: Can be used to smell and track for miles
Immense Size: Bjolfur is three stories tall and long from head to tail and thirty feet wide
Resources: Extreme (Owns a mountain and possesses over a thousand years worth of stolen treasure)
Weaknesses: Extreme Cold
Needs to eat, breath and sleep
Focused fire on a single scale over a period of time can degrade it, making an opening.
Supporting Characters: None, Bjolfur enjoys his independence though is not entirely against making new friends.
Do you know how to post Pictures on RPG Boards?: No
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