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ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴊᴜɴᴇ 21sᴛ

wip.

[TheTravelingWriter]

"Your father found you, and pleaded for you to come back to home--to live with him," the elder placed a paw on Bjorn's shoulder. "Why did you so rudely decline his offer?"

"He's a businessman," Bjorn responded, looking the elder dead in the eye. "A dying businessman, to be exact. He doesn't want me back out of the kindness of his heart--he only needs a heir to keep the family business going."


Basics

Username:

TheTravelingWriter, but I typically go by TTW or Traveler for short.

Full Name:

Bjorn Windsor Vaughn

Gender:

Male

Age:

21

Birthday:

December 21

Heritage:

Primarily Scandinavian, with a bit of Greek and Welsh mixed in.

Languages Spoken:

Primary Language: Icelandic
Secondary Languages: English, Greek
Still Learning: French, Welsh

Voice and Accent:

A rather soft alto voice, with a hint of an Icelandic accent mixed in there. His speaking colour is #4B5F66.

Occupation:

Currently attending college to, hopefully, become a high school history teacher or a foreign language teacher.

Jewel Colour and Power:

Blue-Manipulation of water and water breathing. There isn't much that is really significant about his powers--he can manipulate water to a certain extent, and breath underwater for a limited amount of time.

Personality:

[url=get this later]INTP[/url]

Personality Overview:

Insert paragraphs here.

Broken Down:

Insert paragraphs here.

Minor Traits and Details:

I'll get this later too.

Likes:

Yeah, also a development.

Dislikes:

Also a development.

Obsessions:

Developing.

Most Loathed:

You know the drill.

Fears:

---

Aspirations:

---

Theme Song(s):

I'll get it later.

History

Childhood:

• Born to Xenophon Draco Guerra II and Meridia Dawne Vaughn on December 21st as an illegitimate child. His father abandoned him three months after his birth, leaving his mother to take care of him.
• After a few years of his mother being shamed, Xenophon Draco Guerra III (his legitimate birth name) moved away to a small town up in the mountains to start a new life.
• A year later, Xenophon's mother married a new man and bore a half-sister to Xenophon. He grew to love his little sister, despite being only half-siblings.
• Two years later, Xenophon's mother bores a young half-brother, but dies during labor. Xenophon's father-in-law makes the ultimate decision to pack up and leave with his two younger siblings, leaving Xenophon to be adopted by the village elder. After being adopted into his new family, Xenophon's name is changed to Bjorn Windsor Vaughn, to erase his past and start over.
• Bjorn begins to learn the way of the mountain life, and becomes a fisherman for the village, since he's one of the only blue jewels in the village. He slowly becomes acquainted with the younger jewels of the village, though he holds back a bit with his trust.

Adolescent:

List formatting.

Current:

List formatting~

Minor Details:

Yep.

Relationships

A short history of the Guerra family, brought to you by TheTravelingWriter

The present day Guerra family is the descendant of a wealthy banking giant. How they became so wealthy and influential is unknown to everyone, lost in the details of the past. Rumours swirl around the past Guerra family--how they became so wealthy, how their influence grew, how they got started. Rumours vary from the mob to some royal families helping them to just simple good luck. Whatever it is, chances are, it was not a good start.

Sexual Orientation:

Straight

Relationship Status:

Single, no crushes at this time.

Family:

Working on it. (Side note: Zosimus, younger step-brother. Arabella, deceased step-niece. Illegitimate child. Cousin to Aderyn.)

Children:

None as of yet.

Typical Relationships:

Working on it.

Miscellaneous

Art, stories, interviews, etc. shall go here.


Formatting is done, and now I just need to work on the information and details.

[pIanted]

Possible reserve owo

[Peanutcat]

Dropping out, Didn't have enough time.

[Ɔнɛƨнιяɛ Ɔαт]

Sorry, I'm dropping out.
I'm not going to be able to finish my form.

[b a d . w o l f]

Hope you don`t mind me using it for the form. ^^"

"My name I bet is the first thing you want to know about me. We don't want that awkward moment of silence, now do we? Okay, so I'm Ocean Breeze. You can also call me simply just Ocean or Breeze for short. Glad to meet you!" She smiles, and cocks her head as she goes on.

"I am gladly a female. Not much of an explanation there... Well, okay, there is one, but I'm pretty sure you know it..." Breeze smirks, her eyes bright. "And if you don't I'd rather not explain." She snickered, slightly blushing.

I don't wanna be left
In this war tonight
Am I alone in this fight?
Is anybody out there?

Don't wanna be left left in this world behind
Say you'll run to my side


Something 'bout Mary
Never won a pageant
Never felt pretty
Never looked like Cameron
Diaz was her last name
Always been abandoned
Keep your head up

Baby girl this is your anthem
There goes Hannah
Showin' off her banner
Rocking that crown
Make them boys go bananas
When you're insecure about yourself
It's a fact
You can point a finger
But there's three pointing back
I can see her crying out, yeah
Is there anybody out there?

She's really counting on your love
Still struggling uphill
But you act like you don't care
Right now she could really use a shoulder
Hanging onto the edge til it's over
She's crying for your love tonight
Loneliest heart to survive, she said


I don't wanna be left
In this war tonight
Am I alone in this fight?
Is anybody out there?

Don't wanna be left left in this world behind
Say you'll run to my side
Is anybody out there? yeah, yeah, yeah

Is anybody out there?
(somebody, anybody)


His name was Adam
When his mom had him
Dad was a phantom never took a look at him
Grew up mad and antisocial
Hated outdoors, always in playing madden
Adam was lonely
Drugs were the only
Way out of his own life
Now he's slowly losing his fire
Close to retire
With one last hope he puts his arms up higher
I can see him crying out, yeah
Is anybody out there?

He's really counting on your love
Still struggling uphill
But you act like you don't care
Right now he could really use a shoulder
Hanging onto the edge til it's over
He's crying for your love tonight
Loneliest heart to survive, he said


I don't wanna be left
In this war tonight
Am I alone in this fight?
Is anybody out there?

Don't wanna be left left in this world behind
Say you'll run to my side
Is anybody out there?


If you feel the way I feel
Like you've been talking to yourself
Well this one's for everyone who's felt invisible
Lonely in a crowded room
Searching for someone like you
Can't do it all alone (no one can baby)
Can't do it all alone (no one should baby)
Is anybody out there?
(somebody, anybody)
Is anybody out there?
I'm right here for your
Is anybody out there?


I don't wanna be left
In this war tonight
Am I alone in this fight?
Is anybody out there?

Don't wanna be left left in this world behind
Say you'll run to my side
Is anybody out there?
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I don't wanna do it all alone
I need your love to take me home
No one said you should be all alone
I'm right here
Is Anybody Out There?
Anybody Out There, K'Naan

I'm drowning drowning drowning, can't you see? How could you do this to me?

"So, I just turned into an adult- yay! I'm a bit secretive of my actual age, though..." Ocean winks happily at you.

"My personality... Let's see." Ocean Breeze bites her lip carefully as she thinks. "Well, I'd say I'm... Well, I'm a character. One day I'm jumping up and down to go in the water, the next day I'm not. But, well, I have my reasons. I always try to save people and Jewel Maned Dragons from drowning in the water, but quite often I'm not able to save them- either I freak them out, they claw or hit me away from them, or I just can't get their pulse going again... Anyways, back on track, I can also be a party animal. I love going to party- but most of my friends are sea creatures. I'm kind on like an Ocean God to them... If there's a shark that's caught in a fishing net, I set him or her loose. If a fish is about to be hooked, I warn him or her away. I can't stand seeing others to be hurt. So, I'm quite loyal. And kinda heroic." Ocean chuckles. "Ummm, I'm very obedient. I obey my friends, and other Jewel Maned Dragons, unless it's something that seriously isn't good. I quite often look at the dark side of everything... That's one bad thing about me. On a sunny day, I search the sky for any clouds. Yeah....." She smacks her lips. "Well, i only do that after I experience something horrid. Hmmm. I'm the exact opposite of boastful. If win something, I congratulate everyone who was competing against me and say that they did great and that I'm surprised that it was me that won and not them, because they did so well. It may not always be the truth, but it always makes them smile and thank me. I love seeing others happy. Now, quickening things up, I'm energetic usually, active, always help others when I can, put others before me, I do my best to be funny, never offend others, well, I don't think I have offended anyone anyways.... I love water, and... Well, yeah! Hope that's good enough." Ocean Breeze chuckled and blushed at the length of her reply.

"Okay, I bet you have wondered why all this stuff about drowning. Well," Ocean Breeze sighed. "My family has drowned... My mother was a white jeweled, snow and blizzards and such. My father was a red, the creation of fire and fire breathing. One day, we were at the beach. My dad was lounging in the sun with my mother- my father hates water. Not me, but just water itself. I decided to slightly prank them, and swam all the way over to the deep end of the water. I called them, my mom and dad, and said for them to look at me. I did a little dance in the water for a while, and then made my eyes go wide and screamed; acting as if something had grabbed me. I used my wings to slightly pull me more underwater and my legs to make me thrash about. I pawwed madly at the surface of water, and slowly sunk under. I of course am a blue jeweled, so I can breathe underwater. I swam down, down, and blew up bubbles. I heard the muffled shout of my mother and watched as her white paws heaved her self down to where I was 'pulled'. And then came the surprise- the dark grey of my dad! My dad swum down with my mother, and I swam up, laughing. They both looked annoyed and very unhappy, and swam back up to the surface of the water. I swam back up with them, laughing. Yes, I was very, VERY young then. And yes, I did get into trouble for that. But no, this was not the day when all went wrong. A few years later, we were back at that beach. The same placings were kept, me in the water, my father lounging in the sun, watching us." Tears started to form at her eyes. "My mother came into the water to join me... And started swimming with me. I laughed and smiled and played and danced with her, my father watching. It was glorious. But then, we went in deeper. And then, on that horrid day, my mom did the same routine as me a few years before. We danced together, and then she was 'pulled underwater'. No use even putting the ' there- she actually was. But I didn't know! I thought she was faking it. And so I swam down with her, laughing. And then, my father came too, his breath held as he swan down with my after mom. 'I think she's faking it.' I said. 'She's just copying me.' We came to a dark rock, and all I saw was my mothers eyes, filled with pain. I saw a large Stethacanthus shark's jaws, now extinct, crunch over her face. And as soon as that, without me being able to say goodbye, she was gone. I screamed in horror..." Streams of tears flowed from her eyes, and her heart ached with pain. "And then I looked at my father- his eyes were closed, and he didn't move. I let out a horrid scream and the shark rushed away, my crushed mother in his jaws... I then pulled my father to shore, and started doing CPR on him. But nothing happened but blood sputtering out of his mouth. I tried to open his orange, fiery eyes- and they were dull. His iris looked horrid- I don't want to explain it. And his pupil was a grey... He was gone. I broke into mad tears. Both were, and are, gone... And then I had to live life as an orphan. A old JMD cared for me, until I was old enough to move out. I love her, but I still would prefer my mom..." She sighed. "But I was too young and dumb to save her."

"I hope to soon have friends, I don't truly keep seeing Jewel Maned dragons again and again. I only have sea, OCEAN, creatures as friends right now."

"I have no mate, hopefully someday I will find him."

"...Icarus.."

"No mate, no crush, no young ones. But I just love them!!! Oh, those lovely little balls of fur..."

"I only will be in a male x female relationship. Most call it straight. I find no interest in being in a strong relationship with females whatsoever- I may think that they are beautiful and very kind, but I don't think I'll ever fall for a female."

"I have a bit of a British accent, also a bit of an Australian accent... Somewhere between there."

If I win, although I most likely won't (the people that entered did sooo well!!! xD), I would like it if you could perhaps have her eye whites be white? And also the females lashes. ;D Thanks! You don't need to do this, really, but it would be great if you did. And I can`t do it because my laptop doesn`t have java and so I can`t do oekaki... And my parents don`t want it until my dad`s friend assures us that java is now virus free... ^^" And good luck to all of the other contestants, you all did sooo well!!! I'm kinda worried.... x3

"So, a bit more of my story. What, did you think you heard it all? That song's lyrics aren't up there for nothing, you know." Her eyes still had slight tears from the last story she had told, but she went on anyways, and lifted a paw to wipe them away.

"So, when I lived with the elderly Jewel Maned Dragon, every once in a while I would feel exhausted, sometimes pass out. One day I even fell into a 2-day coma!! She became worried and took me to the doctor's office, where, to my surprise, I discovered I had diabetes!!! He was kind enough to give me a pump and everything else I needed. I then wasn't allowed to go in deep water, or I may have passed out or went into a coma from exhaustion and low sugar levels. It sucked- I was made for water! And, even worse, I was one of the very first Jewel Mane Dragons ever to have diabetes- and I was worried that if I told anyone about it, they would make fun of me and avoid me because my diabetes may be contagious. So, instead, I just snuck off to a bathroom stall to do my tests- nobody suspected anything, but they wondered about the needle that was always in my side and the purse-like bag hanging around my hip was for. So, I simply said sometimes I felt tired and I needed the items to help. It wasn't lying, at least! Anyways, now, I am cured of diabetes, and although sometimes I can get really exhausted, at least it's not diabetes!!! No more comas for me, gladly. And I can't thank my adoptive mother enough, even if she too is no longer with me." Ocean Breeze sighed. "At least both of my mothers are at peace now."

"So, why am I of the water element when my dad was fire and my mom snow? Well, I'll do my best not to make this a science lesson." Ocean Breeze chuckled with a kind smile. "When snow is melted, it turns to water. Hope that makes it quick." Her smile grew in glee and she winked happily.

"I know this is random, but recently at night time I was singing a song, a bit about my mom drowning, and well... Yeah. Enjoy!Although it's very random and sucks..." Breeze opened her mouth, and started singing in a beautiful voice...



I'm drowning drowning drowning,
Can't you see?
How could you do this to-o me?
My life is nearly gone,
Just 'cuz of that one da-ay......

He-ere I go,
life not sidin' with me..
Te-ell the world,
I won't be-e here no longer...
No-o-o-o-o-o....

CHORUS:
You're right in the middle of it.
How can you do this?
The light is getting darker....
Now, you just noticed.
Your dad is completely go-one.
I still feel these teeth a' goin' on my head.....
Good-bye my lovely daughter.
(And...)Hi to the after life..
Oh-oh, ohh the after life...
The after life.... (Liiife! Life!)

Deep as I am
Daggers pull me deeper.
You simply stare
And only fo-ollow me-e...
Follo-o-o-o-ow...

Here comes your dad,
And you are simply laughin'.
Do you know
Where I am goin?

He-ere I rise.
My skull was just crushed.
(To the..) A-after life,
I guess it is beautiful...
Oh oh ohhh...


You're right in the middle of it.
How can you do this?
The light is getting darker....
Now, you just noticed.
Your dad is completely go-one.
I still feel these teeth a' goin' on my head.....
Good-bye my lovely daughter.
(And...)Hi to the after life..
Oh-oh, ohh the after life...
The after life.... (Liiife! Life!)


You're right in the middle of it.
How can you do this?
The light is getting darker....
Now, you just noticed.
Your dad is completely go-one.
I still feel these teeth a' goin' on my head.....
Good-bye my lovely daughter.
(And...)Hi to the after life..
Oh-oh, ohh the after life...
The after life.... (Liiife! Life!)

Snow covers my pelt,
as I wake up...
For real now.
I ain`t le-eavin`this place...
Leavin`this place...

Good-bye... Goodbye...

Goodbye.

"There goes a bad try at a bad song... Heh. Song writing isn`t really my thing, but I love my voice. That`s for sure." Ocean said with a smile.

"...Let's just look at the list I made." Ocean held out a piece of paper with lots of writing on it.

"Well, I hate eating animals. It's kinda stupid to eat land animals but not sea food. And I don't eat sea food because I truly love all of the creatures down there, even if a shark devoured my mother. I mean, it's instinct. Like some JMD's are more kind than sharks- their attacks are rare. They just mistake us for prey!!!"

Still a bit of a WIP, I would like some art of this lovely lady!!! PM me if you are interested!!!

[.Ashie.]

❝Ｗ ａｔｅｒ ｉｓ ｌｉｆｅ． Ｗａｔｅｒ ｆｌｏｗｓ ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ ｅａｒｔｈ'ｓ ｖｅｉｎｓ． Ｗａｔｅｒ ｉｓ ｍｙｓｔｅｒｉｏｕｓ ａｎｄ ｄａｎｇｅｒｏｕｓ． Ｗａｔｅｒ ｉｓ ｌｉｆｅ. ❞

hex codes- 51bff9
96d1fd
4b5f66
95a5b2
c8d1da
5cdade
40484b
Meaning Waterbound... Male.
Mizu= Water in Japanese Ki Uake- Bound in Hmong

[greye]

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ᵍᵒᵒᵈᵇʸᵉ ᵐʸ ᵒᶰˡʸ ᶠʳᶤᵉᶰᵈˑˑˑ ᵒʰ˒ ᵈᶤᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗʰᶰᵏ ᶤ ᵐᵉᵃᶰᵗ ʸᵒᵘ﹖
WIP

ⓐⓑⓞⓤⓣ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓤⓢⓔⓡ;;

[crazy-in-wonderland]

reserve<3

[mare.]

┏_________________________________________┓
“Ƭнɛ σcɛαи ƨтιяƨ тнɛ нɛαят, ιиƨριяɛƨ
тнɛ ιмαɢιиαтισи αи∂ вяιиɢƨ ɛтɛяиαℓ
ʝσʏ тσ тнɛ ƨσʋℓ.”
– Ɯʏℓαи∂
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˩ α и c ɛ

Ƴσʋ κиσω мʏ σℓ∂ cαя


Иɛɛ∂ƨ ωαƨнιиɢ


Δи∂ тнɛ ғяσит ʏαя∂ иɛɛ∂ƨ α тяιм


Δи∂ тнɛ тɛℓɛρнσиɛ κɛɛρƨ яιиɢιиɢ


Δи∂ тнɛ вσƨƨмαи κиσωƨ Ɩ κиσω ιтƨ нιм


Δи∂ тнɛ вιℓℓƨ αιи'т ɢσииα ραʏ тнɛмƨɛℓʌɛƨ


Иσ мαттɛя αиʏωαʏ


Ɔαʋƨɛ Ɩ αιи'т ιи иσ нʋяяʏ тσ∂αʏ











Ƭнɛяɛ'ƨ иσтнιиɢ ωяσиɢ ωιтн αи σℓ∂


Ɔαиɛ ғιƨнιиɢ ρσℓɛ


Δи∂ тнɛ ƨмɛℓℓ σғ ɛαяℓʏ ƨρяιиɢ


Ƨιт ∂σωи ιи α ғσℓ∂-ʋρ ɛαƨʏ cнαιя


Ѳи α զʋιɛт ƨнα∂ʏ яιʌɛя вαиκ


˩ɛт тнɛ ωσяℓ∂ ɢσ σи ωιтнσʋт мɛ


Ɯσʋℓ∂и'т нαʌɛ ιт αиʏ σтнɛя ωαʏ


Ɔαʋƨɛ Ɩ αιи'т ιи иσ нʋяяʏ тσ∂αʏ










Διи'т ιи иσ нʋяяʏ


Ɩ'∂ βɛ α ғσσℓ иσω тσ ωσяяʏ


Δвσʋт αℓℓ тнσƨɛ тнιиɢƨ Ɩ cαи'т cнαиɢɛ




Δи∂ тнɛ тιмɛ тнαт Ɩ вσяяσω


Ɔαи ωαιт тιℓℓ тσмσяяσω


Ɔαʋƨɛ Ɩ αιи'т ιи иσ нʋяяʏ тσ∂αʏ










Ɯнɛи Ɩ мʋƨт яɛтʋяи


Ƭσ тнɛ cσℓ∂ cσℓ∂ ɢяσʋи∂


Ħαʌɛ 'ɛм тακɛ тнɛιя тιмɛ


Ɯнɛи тнɛʏ ℓαʏ тнιƨ ƨιииɛя ∂σωи










Ħɛαʌɛи κиσωƨ тнαт Ɩ αιи'т ρɛяғɛcт


Ɩ'ʌɛ яαιƨɛ∂ α ℓιттℓɛ cαιи


Δи∂ Ɩ ρℓαи тσ яαιƨɛ α ωнσℓɛ ℓσт мσяɛ


βɛғσяɛ Ɩ нɛαя тнσƨɛ αиɢɛℓƨ ƨιиɢ










Ǥσииα ɢɛт яιɢнт ωιтн тнɛ ℓσя∂


βʋт тнɛяɛ'ℓℓ вɛ нɛℓℓ тσ ραʏ


βʋт Ɩ αιи'т ιи иσ нʋяяʏ










Διи'т ιи иσ нʋяяʏ


βɛ α ғσσℓ иσω тσ ωσяяʏ


Δвσʋт αℓℓ тнσƨɛ тнιиɢƨ Ɩ cαи'т cнαиɢɛ




Δи∂ тнɛ тιмɛ тнαт Ɩ вσяяσω


Ɔαи ωαιт тιℓℓ тσмσяяσω


Ɔαʋƨɛ Ɩ αιи'т ιи иσ нʋяяʏ




Διи'т ιи иσ нʋяяʏ


Διи'т ιи иσ нʋяяʏ тσ∂αʏ










- Иσ Ħʋяяʏ
Ƶαc βяσωи βαи∂

Иαмɛ ;;
This pretty boy's name is Lance Eli Forrent.


Иιcκиαмɛƨ ;;
Lance prefers to be called by just his first name, as
there isn't a reasonable way to shorten 'Lance'


Иαмɛ Ѧɛαиιиɢ ;;
If you want to get a bit complicated with Lance's
name meaning, it truly refers tor a long rod used by
medieval horse riders for charging their enemies.


Ǥɛи∂ɛя ;;
Everything about Lance's design screams male to
me, so male he is.


Ƨɛϰʋαℓιтʏ ;;
I have to say that Lance always has been, and
always will be attracted only to female jewelies.


Δɢɛ ;;
Lance has just turned 18 years old


βιятн∂αтɛ ;;
This Jewlie is a spring bloomer. He was born on
March 19th, 1995


Ƶσ∂ιαc Ƨιɢи ;;
Lance's birthday would make him a Pisces in
zodiac terms. This sign dubs him to be talented in a
number of ways, and the life pursuit is to be socially
connected to the world, which does make quite a bit
of sense.


Ħɛяιтαɢɛ ;;
Lance actually has grandparents in Germany,
though he doesn't know what country his father's
family was from.


Ĵɛωɛℓ Ƥσωɛя ;;
Being that this pretty boy has a blue jewel,
that means he can manipulate water and breathe
underwater.


Ѳccʋραтισи ;;
Currently, Lance has a part time job at an
animal shelter, where he works on training and
rehabilitating the dogs and sometimes cats.


Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ ;;
Lance, in a few descriptive words is :

Shy
Shy is the first word that comes to mind when I think of
Lance. He's not very outgoing, and will try
to avoid you if you're new to him. Often,
if he's interested in talking to you, he'll
wait for you to make the first move. If he
does in the rare occasion make the first
move, he'll talk very little, and possibly
stammer his words a bit.

Two-Sided
This may seem very contrary to the other traits on this
list, only because it's rare that he turns to
his other side. While normally he displays
the true wary, shy Lance, he also holds the
potential to become a snappy, cruel, all
around miserable jewel maned dragon. Again,
that's a very rare symptom for him, so
don't expect it every other week.

Insensitive
When I call Lance insensitive, I don't mean that he
would push kittens off a cliff and then
laugh, I mean that he's rather insensitive
to others petty matters. An example would
be that someone's hamster passed away.
He wouldn't be exactly sympathetic, he'd
just think that it was a simple pet, and
that all of our lives end eventually. He
wouldn't mean it in a mean way, but he
wouldn't have the normal preset
understanding that other Jewlies would
have.

Insecure
Lance can show major signs of insecurity in the ways
he acts, thinks, and even talks. He has quite
the lacking in his confidence, and will always
try to impress and please the people he's
around, but he does know his limits and what
is too much.

Wary
As started with his shy trait, Lance is also very wary,
especially in who he trusts, works with, works
against, and even associates himself with. If
he even has one doubt in his mind about you,
don't expect him to spill his entire life out to
you.

Gentleman
Lance tries to be a gentleman, quite successfully in
fact. He isn't like the other dragons his age,
who enjoy being in all the spotlight, have
quite the attitude, and are all around
disrespectful. Instead, Lance will be the
one holding the door for twenty people before
himself, helping a fallen dragon back on their
feet, and never talk back to his superiors.


Ħιƨтσяʏ ;;
Lance's story began on March 19th, 1995,
at approximately 3:20 in the afternoon. He
had the sweetest, kindest white jeweled
mother in history, but a year after Lance
was born, they had a divorce, and his father,
a bitter black jeweled dragon won the custody
over his son. In the winter of 2001, thats
when things with his father started to turn for
the worse. Every day after Lance's father
returned from work, he would yell at his son
for being "useless, a waste of money, and that
he would never amount to anything". Lance
managed to ignore his father until he was about
10, which was the day the physical abuse began.
His father would return stumbling home, his
breath reeking of alcohol. He would then proceed
to smack, kick, punch, even whip his son with a
belt, and all Lance could possibly do was hide in a
corner between the couch and the wall, a space
just small enough where his drunken father couldn't
hit him. By the time Lance's fifteenth birthday rolled
around, his father came home, and for the first time
resorted to a steak knife. On Lance's birthday, his
father was able to slice off part of his son's ear, and
that was the breaking point for Lance. He sprinted
into his room, locked the door, and grabbed his
backpack. He shoved his stash of cash in to a pocket,
then tiptoed outside, past his passed out father,
who then lay on the floor, took a week's worth of
groceries, then sprinted as fast and as far as he could
to a friend's apartment, where he lived with his
girlfriend, and was able to live there as a favor. The
thing Lance hadn't expected was that over the
month he had lived there, his former friend had
managed to sneak 250 dollars from Lance's stash.
That leads us to when Lance snapped. One late night,
he threw his backpack on, with the rest of his money
in it, then walked straight up to his "friend". Without a
word, he landed a punch right on the other dragons
nose, sending him sprawled backwards, and just ran.
He boarded a bus, and thought out a plan to go to his
Aunt Dotty's, even though it was the middle of the night.
He arrived at around 2:00 a.m. and knocked on their
white wooden door. When his aunt opened it, her eyes
spread wide, and she welcomed him in happily, though
when he came in, he whispered a message into her ear,
the words "Call the police". He gave a brief explanation
of his father's abuse, but purposely left out the part of
where he punched his old friend, something only his
friends know about him. Lance's father was sentenced
to life in prison, as child abuse is a major offense, and
the now 18 year old Lance has a job at a shelter, a pet of
his own, and the life of content, happy jewel maned
dragon, the life Lance had deserved all along.


Ƭʏρɛƨ Ɩи ;;
#707070. That's Lance's favorite color and
also what he types or "speaks" in.


Ǫʋα∂ Ħɛιɢнт ;;
Lance is a rather small jewel maned
dragon, standing at about 6 feet,
5 inches tall at the shoulder.


Ǫʋα∂ Ɯɛιɢнт ;;
Lance is also rather skinny in his quad
form. He weighs in at about 56
kilograms, or 198 pounds.


Ħʋмαи Ħɛιɢнт ;;
Lance is right around average height,
at 6 feet tall.


Ħʋмαи Ɯɛιɢнт ;;
Lance is the
tall lanky type that doesn't keep
much weight on him, so his
weight is right at 168 pounds.


Ħʋмαи Ғαcɛ Ƨнαρɛ ;;
A very long face, would be the way
to say what it looks like.


Ħʋмαи Ħαιя Ɔσℓσя ;;
Well, a human hair color, for Lance,
is very very dark gray, almost black with
light blue tips to them.


Ħʋмαи βσ∂ʏ Ƭʏρɛ ;;
If I had to chose a way to describe
Lance's human form, it'd have to
be that he's very lanky and a
skinny guy.


Ƨcαяƨ ;;
Considering his past, Lance is bound
to have multiple scars throughout
his body. The most noticeable one
would have to be the chip from
his ear, or a scar running over his
left cheek.


Ғɛαяƨ ;;
This JMD has one big fear apart
from his father, and that's becoming
completely paralyzed.


Ƨκιℓℓƨ ;;
Lance's skills include things like
painting, carving, drawing,
and he's a rather good paint
baller.


Ɖσωиғαℓℓƨ ;;
Lance does have a bit of a problem
with his confidence. He is very wary
of who his friends are, which would
be the reason that he doesn't have
as many as other JMDs of his age.
He also has trouble socially, which
only adds to the friend dilemma. As
well as, Lance is rather unathletic,
which can be a problem, but he'll
still try to play some sports. Along
with everything else mentioned, he
also has a problem called Cyclothymia,
a mild form of the Bipolar Disorder.


Ǥσαℓƨ ;;
Lance has a few life goal he looks
to accomplish. First off, he wants
fulfill his dreams of becoming an
artist in the future, then he wants
to visit Italy and France as well.
Finally, Lance wants to learn to
speak another language, a skill he
never has the hance to succeed at.


Ғαмιℓʏ ;;
Lance's mother lives with a new
boyfriend, his dad is sentenced life in
prison, and he had no brothers or sister,
no cousins either. He presently live with
his only aunt and only uncle.


Ғяιɛи∂ƨ ;;
S y k e s' Franco
NighttimeWonder's Zorro
Puppyphone's Xavioth


Ɔяʋƨн(ɛƨ) ;;
Lance has a bit of a crush on clarinet's Reika


Яɛαтισиƨнιρƨ ;;
Lance has never been in a relationship before


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Δят ;;
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