canicus -- piggle 2oo - no posting -- form

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form for this boy. dont post please <3

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just for credits and other things once i'm done.
notes for the competition and other things i want to add

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introduction
This is the beginning of the form, i hope you like it. canicus. is an amazing little piggle. he was born of the fire, and yet wields it's awesome and yet destructive power. he once learned that with this comes great responsibility, it has great beauty, and yet great monstrosity with it, something he will never forget. i decided to go with his form after the dragon Smaug, from the lord of the Rings. and Seriously, i believe he is truly the king under the mountain. anyways, enjoy my form. even if it takes you forever to read. and i'm serious. FOREVER.

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my name was canicus. a name of native american origin. a name meaning Fire maker. what i was. i had once heard from tales of the past that i had been an herbal healer, once deemed as a medicinal specialist others had went to for aid. i seemed to have aided them with pleasure, getting a satisfactory recovery out of all of them. my home was a village, in a small remote area surrounded by a dense and almost impenetrable forest.

no one could ever see through it, light barely shone through even on the sunniest of days. surrounding the north side of our home, was a thick and perilous mountain range that stretched for miles beyond out home. at the top, deeply embedded in the volcanic mountain's outer walls was an old castle shrine. where i life today. it was a shrine of the fire dragon i had learned as Wŭ Xíng (五行). as a youth, i had always been called canicus Hakan Nootau.

all words of native american origin. Nootau came from an Algonquin word meaning fire. the name was chosen by our grand elder. elder chose this as a pure name. but the pure soul he had thought was given to him, turned dark. and so did the name. by birthday was the day my life became such a ruined mess i wished i had never been born. even with two gay parents, nothing seemed right. one father was never around, the other, didn't seem to care much about me. for me.

my disabilities made everything a little tougher on my second father. treatment for bipolar mania was in my own hands. but with bipolar depression, i was a little out of control. i was a bad child most of the adults would say. some used to stick up for me, saying it wasn't my fault. but really it was. it was all my fault. and when they saw that, they never sad a word in my defense again. like they were almost afraid to. chronic mono, circadian sleep rhythm disorder, and chronic depression affect me heavily.

they thought i was some kind of monster when they realized i was immune to such weak diseases. thus becoming a healer. it was said, and it was true, that every summer i'd shed my damaged and unscathed spines and use them for healing treatments. mainly for any body temperature changing illnesses, small and easy to treat or something to take caution in and monitor carefully. they always thought of my scales as fire possessed. well actually, they monitor their own body heat.

they change color variations when i'm cold, hot, normal. and even contract to my emotions. when i'm angry, mad, sad or even, yes, embarrassed. others thought that they were possessed. they healed others, their cooling and heating abilities, brought on fevers to break a cold, and yet stopped when the cold was gone. they cooled down fevers when there was a high fever that needed to be broken before it became out of control.

i used my flames to also heat up elixirs and start fires in my own home. to burn away infections and help heal wounds. i could change my fire so it was heat-less to help seal wounds when i didn't have the right material for stitching and binding. it was all safe, i was careful with my work. and when i need to use something stronger, when my feathers shed, i would grind them and use them to make small tummy ache battling elixirs when children would come to me for small things.

some said i used to have a kind heart. but all that changed when i was tried. and none of it was my fault. none of it. my hobbies were more like me rather than school. school was a hell. i'm sorry for my french, but it was. but enough about that. read on.

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full name his full name is Canicus Hakan Nootau
why the name was chosen by one of the villagers, all standing for something. Fire Igniting Dragon
Pronunciation
psuedoname(s) Wŭ Xíng (五行) ; Hayden Byre
gender gender-fluid
sexuality Genderqueer
anything specific he is a gender-fluid person, but does answer and respond to male pronouns
Likes hate / death / fire / darkness / fear / skulls / bones / assassins
Dislikes people / love / enjoyment / fun / dancing / singing / laughing
Quirks only that he twitches with some sporadic tremors and has insomniac distress
His Age he is immortal, it is clear that he has no designated age.
Abilities able to walk through fire, mainly, because of his use to it, and fire-temperature changing scales, he is totally ok.

Pet peeves his only pet peeve is screaming children, the giggly screams, not the fear ridden ones. it drives him completely insane.

nicknames "Varanus" from part of the komododragon scientific name and "Argos" or "Smahug" he does like to be called just Bod. but sometimes he will try to take a bite out of you if you do. so be careful and watch his moods

origin Latinized form of Scottish Gaelic Cináed (English Kenneth), meaning "born of fire.", both his second and third mean just Fire, Nootau Fire in Algonquin.

His birthday February 3, 1916 year of the dragon --> the Fire Dragon Wŭ Xíng (五行 and it states, by the text, he is 98 years old, a young dragon of the flame. he has immortality, keeping his age young, to about his 20/21 years of age. in the Chinese texts he takes the name if Wŭ Xíng (五行) standing for the fire dragon. with his immortality in place, he has lived only for a short time, in dragon time, he would still only be just a 'dragon child' he does participate in the Chinese new year and some of the ceremonies, making a grand appearance and then disappearing in a puff of smoke

Family he has parents, just a gay couple. both i dare not say about. it's something to be left in the past, but i will tell you this, they weren't the best parents alive of course.

habits twitching / snarling / aggressive behavior / mood swings / killing uncontrollably/ and lighting himself on fire for no apparent reason -- being a dragon-type piggle, it doesn't bother him. his body is covered in heat resistant spines. his body temperature is very high and makes himself quite unbearable to touch.

Disabilities and Disorders he has chronic mono, circadian sleep rhythm disorder, bipolar depression and bipolar mania and chronic depression. This drains his body he can't have much for medicine, because it doesn't help him any anymore. He simply lives with it.