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Description

Tyris is a small demon, only standing at 5'8 being quite small for his kind. Tyris has black hair that remains uncombed and hangs down almost to his shoulders. Although from under his black hair you see a set of piercing green eyes. He has a sharp face and a muscular build and several scars across his body from growing up fighting. Tyris looks like a normal human though until you see his left arm. His left arm from his wrist to the left side of his neck is covered in silver scales, such as that of a dragon or a reptile. A signature mark of the race he hails from. Tyris wears a long black cloak with a red sleeveless shirt and a red cloth belt over black pants.

Personality

Tyris is a sarcastic and caustic personality. He doesn't believe in charity and will be ruthless fi he thinks he has to. He will not though kill in mindless bloodlust though and thinks that killing for the sake of killing is wrong, only becasue you are killing those who could later make you stronger. He keeps his own goals in mind and will not simply give something up for the greater good. However he sees allies as a benefit and will not work alone if he thinks he cannot handle a problem by himself. However if he starts a problem by himself he intends to finish it by himself. In battle Tyris is ruthless as the way he was taught to fight and the demon blood through his veins commands him to be.

Equipment

Tyris carries a basket-hilted sabre belted to his cloth belt. He wears no armor but his scales on his left arrm act as armor. He has command of minor wind magic.

History

Tyris was born in the land of demons to a dragon tribe. Perhaps that is inaccurate, a half-dragon tribe. For when the babies are born they appear human but as they age they grow scales that eventually cover their body. Generally the more dragon features you have, the more respected you are. But as Tyris grew he grew much slower than most, for example, by the time his left arm was covered, most of those his age would have both arms covered by scales. And not only that, Tyris had silver scales, very unlike the black ones characteristic to his tribe. So as he grew he was percieved to be weak, because of his odd coloring, and because of his slow scale growth. He constantly got into fights as he grew and soon picked up the sword to defend himself. Through this he honed his skills at beating back those who feared his growing reputation as an outsider, even though he was born there. Eventually Tyris decided to leave that place and to only return when he could prove his strength to the tribe. Becasue only then would he truly be able to live. And so this is how Tyris found himself in the autumn forest. He's not exactly sure how he got there, or even why. He just knows that he is, and he is still not powerfull enough to return.

Tyris's Story