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Charoi

"I am a dragon!"

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a character in “Dragon Hunters: Reloaded”, as played by Furry Dragon

Description

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Name: Charoi
Age: 18
Species: Water dragon
Description: As a human Charoi is about 5 feet nine inches and has shoulder length brown hair. Looks like in the picture execpt without glasses.


Abilities: Charoi is a water dragon who can spew water from her mouth and speak various languages due to her studying.

Personality

Charoi tries to be kind but can get annoyed by small things such as someone whistling while she is reading. She contains her temper most of the time and usually blows up at people she knows well for she tends to think they will forgive her as easily as she will forgive them. She likes to help people. She dislikes the emotion of anger for it sometimes makes her do rash, and sometimes harmful, things.

Equipment

Charoi has a waterproof backpack that she keeps 3 books in at all times : Jane Eyre, Jurassic Park, and the Good Earth. She also keeps space for other books she may come across. She also keeps a pocket knife and wood in her backpack.

History

Charoi was born to a family of water dragons who favored human form. Once she and her siblings could shift to human shape her parents brought the family up to land and raised them as humans. The parent's way of life made Charoi and her brother and sister forget being dragons. In school she studied languages and Language Arts especially hard. She felt a longing for something she was never allowed to have, a longing for swimming that her parents would let her do. One time she was invited to a friend's house and they went swimming there. In the water she felt her longing fulfilled. To her suprise her body stretched and lengthened in that of a water dragon's to her suprise. Her friend's family politely asked her to leave. Charoi confronted her parents angrily and demanded to know why she and her siblings were not brought up to know who and they were. Her parents stiffly said that dragons would intergrate better with humans if dragons wore their human forms. They also revealed that they had a spell laid on her and her siblings that sped up their metabolism and made them mature like a human. In her anger Charoi ran away from home to join the Dragon Hunters to show her parents that humans and dragons could work together while admitting who they really were. She also has hopes of getting the human life spell removed.

So begins...

Charoi's Story

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Ron pushed himself up from the cold tiles of the roof for a minute and leaned back raising his hands in defense from the snappily worded responce. At least she had said 'Nice to meet you' "Hey, hey. No offense there." Ron said "Know you dragons can get touchy about that sometimes. The other dragons were just transform'n so I figured all of the dragons would have. Though if you are a serpent guess that makes sense, and also explains why you don't have any firepower on ya. Unless you got a surprise in that bag of yours." He smiled at that, imagining a rifle being produced from that small bag.

Once more he reached into his jacket and produced his flask, from which he took a quick sip. "This your first mission with the Hunters? Sync said that you were new. Well, for that matter, ever been to Jotunheim?"

Ron began capping his flask, giving the dragon a chance to answer before rembering his manners. He pointed the flask at the dragon. No matter how she looked, Charoi was a dragon, so she had already been born before his grandfather had. "Drink to warm you up?"

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Ron was just scanning the courtyard when it erupted. From seemingly everywhere in his sight guns were leaping into hands and people flooding into the courtyard. How the hell did all of these people get here? Or for that fact get their guns?

But Ron didn't say any of that instead he just left out a slightly awestruck "Sonuva..." He lowered his eye to the scope and adjusted slightly, and pulled the trigger. A plume of red erupted from a soldier's chest as he was emerging from an alley, and Ron swung his gun slightly. He racked back and heard the cartridge drop beside him. Suddenly, he remembered Charoi next to him. She was a newbie, although right now he didn't have much time to give many words. "Cha! Update sync, got large force, I'll stall as long as I can. I ain't getting all of em."

With a breath he racked the bolt forward and aquired his next target. Another alley, a ways away from the other one he had shot at earlier. He scoped in on the man and fired. Not a clean kill, the man dropped to the ground screaming. Good enough. He knew he couldn't kill all of these bastards, so he just had to make them think twice about moving forward any more.

He racked the bolt back and heard the ping of the cartridge hit the tiled roof. "Got binoculars in that bag of yours, kid? Call out targets as you see em' regardless." He just hoped she understood by target, he meant the guys with the big stuff or other snipers.

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Charoi went from having an exciting first mission to a terrifying first mission. Sure, it was still exciting, just in the wrong way. This was supposed to be peaceful! Charoi thought. Then again, nothing turned out the way it was supposed to. When she was supposed to never find out she was a dragon, she did. When dragons were supposed to live really long, she wouldn't because of some stupid spell her parents had put on her.

Charoi jolted back to the present. Ron had asked for her to look for targets. She rummaged through her bag and found the binoculars she had packed last-minute. A shudder passed through her. She had just had a vision of a bullet hitting her, splattering her brains and making a rainbow of reds on the clean, white ice. No time for that now. She put the binoculars to her eyes and looked for people with sniper rifles and other big guns that weren't dragon hunters. "There. Behind that sculpture is a target." she said in a quivering voice.

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Ron gave Charoi a quick "gotcha" before swiveling to the monument before sending his shot downrange. Clean hit and the target went down. He racked the bolt back, trying to think of what to say to a greenhorn. He wasn't exactly a motivational speaker. He scoped in for a second before he heard the beating of wings getting closer. He cocked his head to the side, confused and getting a better perspective of what was happening. He watched as one of the dragons from their side was tangling with a Snow Dragon. A losing fight for a dragon that wasn't part of the Hunters, Ron began to scope in, removing it from his thoughts to scope back in. The Hunter dragon had something in it's claws.

A Human, probably a Hunter. Why!? "What the hell are they doing?" Ron muttered as the paair continued toward hsi location.

THEN THEY BLOODY DROPPED SOMEONE OFF.

Ron's jaw gaped. " What the **** are you doing you oversized Lizard!?" Ron yelled out at the retreating figure. "Charo, grab your bag! Everybody and their brother knows we're here now! We need to MOVE before their snipers line us up!"

Ron lifted the gun, not bothering to grab any of his other tools from the ground next to him. Right now, he had to MOVE. That little hot dropoff had just telegraphed where they were to anyone in the area and he was damn sure snipers would be looking to pick off that Hunter the dragon was carrying.

Ron slung the gun around his arm, the bipod still down and ran over to the girl the dragon had dropped off. He grabbed her by the shoulder and yanked her up. "Charo! Get the hatch!" He yelled out.

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Charoi scanned the ground for other enemies when she heard the flapping of wings. She looked up and saw one of the dragons on the same side she was on fighting an enemy one. Zooming in with her binoculars Charoi could tell that the dragon had a human in her claws, one whose name she recalled was Jess. The Hunter dragon disengaged long enough to place Jess on the ground nearby.

Then Ron started yelling about moving. She hurridly put her binoculars away and zipped her backpack up. She felt a little annoyed that Ron was calling her Charo, not Charoi, but now was definitely not the time to address that. He told her to "get the hatch." She assumed that meant to start getting away so she began running from the are with Ron.

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"What are you doing?!" Jess screeched as the Dragon grabbed her and took off. There had been explosions, and soldiers were quickly destroying the square they had just been standing in. She quickly slid a metal handle out of her ash bag and into her hand forming a medium sized metal shield. As soon as it was formed a bullet glanced off it, momentarily Jess struggled against the hold of the Dragon as it carried her away but she soon realized it was futile and if she got out now she'd just fall, But she was wishing for a bullet proof vest, or at least dragon scales for protection right now.

Relieved, she noticed that Thorn was at least heading for a safer higher location so she could maybe strike down a few from a distance but her relief turned to distress as she saw their sniper and his partner on the roof. She hadn't even noticed them up there let alone the sudden enemy invasion, now everyone knew where they are.

With a thud she landed on the roof dropped by Thorn with an attitude as rude as her earlier reaction to the warming up by running idea. Making brief eye contact with Ron as he yanked her up was all she needed to see to know their cover had definitely been blown. Keeping her hand shield out she drew the bow string from her bag and revived the crossbow on her wrist with a small burst of flames it was snugly strapped into place on her arm and the actual bow portion of it was still folded into the unique device. X-Bow on her left arm and shield on her left, she was prepped to follow Ron since he seemed in control.

"Sorry I didn't expect that either, now let's get down there so we aren't easy pickings up here." She quickly informed Ron and Charoi. Her adrenaline was racing and the fire within her was raging she needed to let it out, and where better than in the center of the fray.

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Ron ran over to the entrance back into the castle. Time to get out of there. Ron wrenced open the maintainance door and ushered Charoi and Jesse down the stairs . Okay, now that Snipers couldn't tell where they were anymore he could play some tricks. He ran down the hall a bit and burst into a nearby room that was overlooking the courtyard.

And was immediately bashed over the head with something hard. The vase shattered and Ron exclaimed out as he turned to obviously a dragon in human form. who had struck him with the vase. "I'm on your side!" Ron said as she reached for a silver tray to the side of her bed. "Hunter, Ron Gregorio." He said quieter which made the woman finally stop, the tray already halfway raised to strike his head again.

With her silence, Ron ran over to the window and poked the barrel of his rifle out the window, and took a few quick shots into the courtyard. Hit 2 targets missing 3. Well, it did what he wanted. They had to think that there were still more snipers, when there weren't.

He stood back up and backed away from the window. He unloaded the gun and went back over to the woman that was there. "Hey, mind if I keep this here for now? Kinda useless to me now, but my boss will have my head if I lose it." As the woman was still processing what was happening she nodded slowly. "Thank ye kindly." Ron said as he tossed the rifle under her bed and proceeded to the door. But he paused for a moment before leaving and turned to the woman smirking slightly. "Next time, start with the tray. Got me?" He chuckled.

Then he exited back into the hallway, much more relaxed than he was when he was on the roof. "Alright. We gotta get to the main signing room, with hell in our wake. Sound fun right? You gals up fer it?" he said to the pair of girls with him as he took a quick sip from his flask.

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Jessie was confused as Ron left their path out of this portion of the castle and down the hall but her doubts were cleared up as he rejoined them after a crash and some clutter. He had an interesting character to him that she thought would make him a unique guy to lead their little charged to join up with Sync and the others.

"Bring it on!" Jess smirked and allowed the fire within her to seep out of her fingertips coating her hands in warming blazes. The tip of the arrow in the crossbow began to glow red hot as the fire on her hand licked upwards over the tip. She turned and waited for confirmation from Ron's partner, who she was pretty sure was a dragon. Jess wondered why the girl hadn't turned into a dragon yet to kick butt, she'd always been jealous of their awesome powers and way superior fire breath.

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Ron nodded as he looked at his little squad there. "So guess we got a firey one here." He said jokingly to Jess before turning down the hall. At that point he was somewhat torn. He wanted to be serious and quiet enough since there was enemy around, but he didn't want to be barking, not just because of the fact he hated that, but for Charoi's sake as well. Poor gal, unlucky draw fer her first excursion. If not the damned cold, the invading army, take your pick. But hell, she would pick up quick, she had two people there with her, and she shure as hell wouldn't lose her head.

Ron turned and walked backwards for a few steps, facing the pair smiling slightly once more at his squad before turning around and walking forwards again. He then pulled out his radio and radioed into Sync. "Cap, ditched overwatch. Got a regular ol' Delta Force headin for the main objective. going to be engaging shortly. Over'n'out."

Ron then slowed his pace as he came upon a corner leading to the balcony looking over the entrance hallway. He crouched down at the corner before sneaking a peak, and then retreating his head. He then looked back to the pair with him holding three fingers and motioning around the corner. There were three targets immediately around the corner and two more on the other side of the balcony, but he could drop them after the gals helped him with the incoming trio. He double checked his weapon and motioned for the girls to do the same then smiled at them, trying to think of something motivational to say.

But then he realized that was nothing like him at all.

So instead he just whispered, "Yippie-kiyay mother..."

and he stood up and turned the corner unleashing a round into the center of the incoming patrol on their side of the balcony.