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Ysboa

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Workshop STATS
Name: Ysboa
Age: Established Young Adult
Gender: Male
Race: Goblin
Class: Hermit Description:
Ysboa has an unusual skintone that's neither very human
nor very orcish/goblin-esque. He prefers solitude anyway so who cares?
Ysboa has straight dark brown hair that he hacks of when it becomes a
nuissance. He finds a moustache tickles but is too lazy to shave daily so
he usually has some style of beard. His bushy eyebrows and permanent
wrinkled forehead -not too mention his two lower canines that jut out from
his mouth- give him an unfriendly air but really, he's just terribly
near-sighted. His ears are pointed and his nose is straight. All in all he
has pretty delicate features for a goblin that hint that his mother might
have been one of a more delicate race (elf or pixie maybe?). Either way,
Ysboa never met his parents, as is usually the case with goblins. Instead
of sticking with the other goblins, he decided to strike out on his own as
soon as he was old enough to support himself and he's not looked back.
Personality: Ysboa is pragmatic, down-to-earth and socially
awkward. Since he's not used to company, he'll hardly talk. He prefers to
steer clear of trouble and that extends to troublesome people and
situations that require any type of moral dedication. Ysboa doesn't care
about injustice or politics. He just wants to be left alone.
Home: Ysboa lives in a lush cave situated at the edge of a pool
that's fed by a small waterfall. the waterfall is not big enough to hide
the entrance to his home, but the cold pool water does deter most from
investigating.
Skills: Setting traps, Fishing, surprisingly Sane *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-* STORY
Ysboa cast out his line and sat down on the rock that
jutted out over the pool that flanked his home. The solitary Goblin eked
out a simple living out in the forest. There was little that he needed.
There was enough food in the forest to sustain him, there was fresh water
and ample sunlight. He could make or repair furniture, carve little
statues and cook. When the mood struck he painted his walls with whatever
came to mind.
If asked, Ysboa would say that his lofe was complete. However, the powers
that be declared otherwise. Was is a prank or was it a careful ploy?
Whatever may be the case, a vortex portel opened up in the pool below
Ysboa, sucked him in and disposited him onto the Sands at Ryslen. The
people there were used to much more mysterious entrances so they hardly
blinked.
But Ysboa froze as many pairs of eyes looked. If he was a burrowing
creature, he'd have sought refuge into the sand at once, but sadly his
talents didn't extend to tunneling. Ysboa could not flee, there was no
shadow to cloak him, no rocks to shield him.
But there were dragons.
A yellowy-green male Geperna hatchling had prowled around the hatching
sands, sniffing at candidates, looking at spectators, casting out his
voice. But none that met his eyes or replied to his pleas were right.
Suddenly a newcomer appeared. The dragon turned his head and evaluated the
human with pointy ears and a greenish skintone. Probing, he found images
of a wonderful home and a simple life.
"Excuse me.... may we speak?" he asked
nicely.
Ysboa glanced up, at least the dragon looked to be friendly.
"Yes?"
"Is that truly your home?"
Ysboa was shown the visions that came straight from his memory. He nodded.
"Can I live with you?"
"Why?" Ysboa croaked.
"I think I'd like it there...?" came
the hesitant reply of the hatchling.
Somewhere in the universe higher power grinned and gave Ysboa the little
push he needed, crashing him straight into the hatchling's waiting
forelimbs.
"My name is Yskwa'Bith." the hatchling
declared proudly.

Yskwa bonded at
Ryslen
STATS
Name: Yskwa'Bith
Gender: Male
Breed: 50% Geperna, 38%Pernese, 12% Alskyrian
Parents: Anodized Gold
Big'oon'lelth
x Purple Thzak'Mybl
Colour: (intense) Green
Size: 6'5'' at shoulder/hip height when on all fours
Personality: As all green dragons, Yskwa is known for his agility.
He is a child of nature, enjoying forests, jungles and lush caves. Yskwa
is a dragon that enjoys the little things, he is naturally humble and will
not assume that luck is on his side, but will appreciate when things do go
his way.
Abilities:
*Telepathy
*Verbal Speech
*Nexus Communication
*Teleportation
*Time Teleport
*Genrehop
*Telekinesis
*Breath Weapon: Assisted Firebreath
*Breath Weapon: Unassisted Firebreath
*Breath Weapon: Green Fyre (spiraling green flame,
reminiscent of a will-o-the-wisp. It misleads those it's directed at)
*Special Ability: Supermetallic (Yskwa will sire
metallic offspring even (especially) when the rules say he can't) *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*
ADULT
"Would you mind me disappearing
for a bit?" Yskwa asked his bond.
Ysboa looked up and shook his head.
"You're free to do your thing." he said telepathically.
Once the goblin had figured out that they could communicate like this,
he'd preferred it to actually talking. It had been a big adjustment but
even Ysboa had to admit that the green dragon had grown on him. There was
something relaxing about having a partner to guard their home, to hunt
with and to share a quiet evening.
"Aren't you curious about where I'm going?"
"You forget the telepathic link, I know the direction your thoughts
have gone into. Please go take care of it."
"You're welcome to join me."
"Some things are best left unshared."
=> it's very possible that Ysboa won't
be joining Yskwa'Bith when he ventures out to a flight. But who knows?
Maybe the goblin will mellow a bit if Yskwa insists.
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Lantessama Isle
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