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Tookidiel Peregrin "Can't we just go home for elevenses instead?" |
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| Name: | Tookidiel Peregrin |
| From: | Edge of Shadows |
| Bond: | Codairem Sherristag |
| Age: | Adult |
| Sex: | Male |
| Species: | Supernal |
| Size: | 9'1" at the shoulder |
| Color: | White-Blue |
| Element: | Air / Water |
| Residence: | The High One's City |
| Occupation: | Co-proprietor of the Hobhole caf� and sometimes Scout |
| Description: |
Took (as he is happiest being called) is on the medium-small end of draconic sizes, at least up until you get him beside other members of his own species, when it becomes evident just how small he really is. He looks for the most part as all Supernals do: a fluffy-eared dragon covered with fur, with feathered wings and a leonine mane. Against a normal Supernal, however, Took is half as tall at the shoulders and much shorter in proportion across his legs, tail, and especially his neck. His fluffy coat is a white so pure it turns pale blue in his shadows, but his mane is a light sky blue, almost as if the High One thought about making him a Pure white but then changed his mind at the last minute. His eyes are dark blue, usually crinkled with the smile on his muzzle. His claws are metallic gold, as are the crescent horns that curve downwards behind his ears, and so is the oddly curly-cued "armor" that decorates the arms of his silvery-white wings. |
| Personality: |
Even a species as noble as the Supernals has its misfits, and Took is definitely one of them. He spent no more time fighting Infernals than the minimum one year that is required of the youths of his species, and while he could be brave when he really had to be, that was more for darting through battles to locate and assist the humans, elves, or whatever other race was being rescued from the Infernals at the time. When it came to actual fighting, Took had neither the skill nor the spine. His days of forced presence on the battlefield long behind him, Took is a chipper little Supernal. His miniature size is a sham, adopted and adhered to in his youth in attempt to appear unsuitable for battle. Though he was undersized when he was young and can honestly claim "I'm just small for a Supernal!", his dwarf-like stature is just a hyperbole of the truth. Nevertheless, he has been miniaturized for the entirety of his life since his late childhood, "growing" only slightly at natural-seeming intervals, and nobody even knows (except perhaps for the High One) how big he'd really be if he stopped pretending. Not even Took himself. If there's one thing Took loves, however, it's good food and drink. He befriended and eventually bonded a sprightly but gluttonous halfling on an extended excursion from the High One's City, made for the express purpose of finding a bond, and the years he spent among the halfling community entirely rubbed off on him. He speaks with a quirky accent and just doesn't think a day is complete with anything less than six meals and an afternoon tea. He even runs a little caf� for this express purpose, though he tends not to see customers at anything other than the usual breakfast, lunch, and dinner. This doesn't upset him, though, and allows he and his bond to enjoy their extra meals in relative peace! |
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