Description
Name: Tikaro Oceansbreath
Alias: Tikaro, Karo, Seawings, Bluescales, Midnight
Race: Dragon
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 184 lbs(human)
649 lbs(dragon)
72 lbs(wolf)
Actual Age: unknown
Appearance Age: 26
Eyes: steel gray
Hair: dark green to neon teal.
Skin: tan
Build: runner
Class: dragon
Mate: none
Personality
Tikaro is a simple person to talk to. He's very easy and outgoing, and he loves to be around others. It may be that the spirit within him, the one that give him his powers, also gives him his personality, but he's developed his own, separate quirks over the course of his life. At the moment, he's quite happy with the world, almost seeming naive at first, only to reveal a more primal side to his mind. He can be anywhere from boring and bland, like a gray ocean, to as bubbly and happy as the tropics, and even as far as vicious and bestial like a storm-whipped sea. To be as precise on his personality as possible, one would have to understand the emotions of the waters, each and every one of them.
Equipment
Tikaro has only one piece of actual equipment in the form of a sword. It is enchanted to morph as he does, becoming his spine when he's in wolf form and the tip of his tail when He's in dragon form. Aside from that, it is only enchanted with the element of water and also to not break, as it is made of crystal, not metal.
Forms:
Wolf Form- In this form, Tikaro becomes a wolf that can jump two stories easily, can run quickly enough to escape most natural predators, and can bite with enough force to break bones. He has no other weapons aside from those naturally occurring in his body. (aka nails and teeth)
Dragon Form- While in this form, Tikaro becomes able to fly and swim at incredible speeds. He can bite with enough force to bend and break most steels, should they be thin enough, and can simply throw himself around to break things made of wood or materials with less strength.
While in either dragon or wolf form, Tikaro can speak to others via a one-way mental communication. Although he has to open his mouth to use it, it can still be counted as a very weak form of telepathy.
History
There really isn't much of a history to be said for Tikaro. He was born sometime, long ago in the distant past. Before humans, that's certain. However, because he is only one part of a full being, he has constantly been reincarnated so the pieces might one day merge again. He has no knowledge of what he is, but he knows his powers and limitations. Every time he is reborn, he returns to the world, in an adult form of whatever he is born as. However, although he retains some basic memories from lives past, he has no memory of who he was or what he was before his current life.
So begins...
~All of us? That was a new thing. He'd known there were other dragons, certainly, but other hims? He'd have to find out more...~ He lifted and eyebrow and sat himself up from where he'd been laying on the ground, then proceeded to stand beside Vokun.
"You speak as if I'm no more than a charlatan's puppet. Please, explain. I have more than enough time to listen, I assure you." He was interested, but more confused than anything. Some strange man rambling odd words to him after he'd woken for several months was less than sensible.