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The Sultans of
Schwung
~Baahir~
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Stats:
Name: Baahir
Age: 59
Gender: Male
Title: Wasiti
Description & Personality:
Baahir is a dark-skinned man with clear eyes, a straight nose and an
overbote. His dark-coloured hair is hidden behind his turban and is kept
short. He has a neat beard that he also keeps trimmed so as not to hinder
him. Stature-wise he is nothing special and without his rich garments he
would fade into the crowd. Despite
his common looks there are few who would not recognise him when he speaks
as his voice is distinct and warm.
Baahir has served the population of Schwung for a
long time and has held onto his seat of power across several changes in
leadership. His moderate
stands and open mind have kept him in the good graces of plenty of Vezirs
and he has often given advice to new members of the council.
Heritage and Bio: Baahir was born
quite some time ago and was named by his parents in the hopes of gaining a
dazzling and brilliant future. Some would say they
got their wish though Baahir always states he couldn't have done it
without the aid of many more people. These
days he's the senior administrative officer of the government.
Pets: --
Bond: Copper Andavada
Diemicana-Pariyani (m) from Nidus
Asteri on Planet Kynn
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Meeting
Andavada Diemicana-Pariyani returned with his
two siblings and their Vizier bonds as he'd proposed. As soon as the
copper court-asandus hybrid's feet hit the ground, he knew that he'd been
right. The sun beat down, the desert seemed to stretch endlessly in all
directions. But Anvada knew that this was just a first impression. Just
beyond the horizon, hundreds of people lived, worked and played in
villages and cities.
Ruya and Maram landed next to him on their bonds. Not much later, a man
rode toward them and judging by his companions' reactions, it was not a
typical servant. Andavada looked on with interest. The man was not the
youngest. Nor was he particularly strong or commanding. In fact he
appeared to be rather plain. But as the man opened his mouth and spoke,
the most alluring voice sounded. His words concise and erudite with a
slight note of humour.
"Welcome back, Wazir al-'Amala Ruya and Vezir
al-Istishara Maram, I've been instructed by his esteemed highness Wazir
al-Akbar Hakim to be on the lookout for you today. He knew you'd be
arriving and wanted to see you as soon as possible."
"We will make haste then, Wasiti Baahir." Ruya answered.
Andavada shrunk to his human form, appearing as a slender, handsome youth
with coppery skin and an unruly mop of red hair. Finally the elderly
gentlemen seemed to be surprised. Clearly whatever dragons Hakim and his
counsellors had brought home could not shapeshift.
"I don't mind if you two go ahead."
Andavada told the others, "I'll come behind
with Wasiti Baahir."
The title and name felt quite right as he uttered them, even in his lesser
familiar form. The more time passed, the more Andavada was certain that
although this was the first human he'd met on Schwung, that this man was
to be his bond. Already the dragon felt the stirrings of unfamiliar
memories within him, the soft exchange of ideals and morals. Baahir was
cautious, courteous and intelligent. All traits that Andavada could
appreciate. Moreover, he was unattached and well-liked by the
people.
"Dear Baahir," Andavada said when
the others had departed, "I'm certain you've
been briefed about dragons and why the Vezir have gone in search to bond
them."
Baahir nodded.
"What are your true feelings on the
development?"
Baahir hesitated but seemed to sense that Andavada would know whether or
not he was lying. A politician, even one as him that was a glorified
librarian, knew how to bend the truth and how to skip over the less
savoury sides of the truth. Baahir had wondered about the recent
developments.
"I'm worried." he admitted, "The Waziri are so powerful and
now they have powerful allies. If they continue to look out for the nation
then I'm all for it, but if they fight among themselves they could so much
more damage. The balance of power is a fine thread at best. Snapping it
doesn't require much effort."
"I appreciate your honesty."
Andavada told the politician, "How would you
feel about having an equally powerful ally?"
"How so?"
"I have taken an interest in you. Together we
can maintain watch on the others."
"I want to believe that won't be necessary." Baahir said
reluctantly.
"But you're not certain."
"I'm thankful for your help." Baahir nodded.
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Flight
Andavada pranced around the government buildings in his human form. Only a
select few people knew he was actually a dragon. He wondered at times what
the servants and officials thought of his sudden appearance. Were there
some who suspected his magical nature? Or did they just think that he was
a foreign official sent to be a hostage. Or maybe they suspected that he
was a spy, that might explain why he never got a decent meal from the
servants.
Spending so much time in his smaller form was getting to be a bit
confining. Much to Baahir's relieve, the sultans seemed to be getting
along and none of the bonded dragons were causing a ruckus. So maybe there
was time to take a little vacation... to spread his wings.
But would Baahir want to come?
Stats:
Name: Andavada Diemicana-Pariyani
Meaning: Exquiqite (Kannada)
Gender: Male
Colour: Copper
Species: Court-Asandus Hybrid
Parents: Shajahanth x Comitero
Hide: not scaled but patterned leathery hide
Size: 10-14ft at the shoulder
Personality: Narcissistic, Observant
Abilities:
*Body-Heat Control
*Fire Breath
*Elemental Magic
*Shapeshifting (Human) - retains
the dragon's natural colour palette
*Telepathy
*Teleportation
*Venomous Bite
*Verbal Speech
*Dread Pirate - Demoralize up to two creatures into becoming
frightened of your presence.
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|STORY|-;-*-;-|ASRA|-;-|FADIL|-;-|HAKIM|-;-|MARAM|-;-|NURI|-;-|RUYA|-;-|TAHIRA|-;-|ZIAD|
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