Kyros
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STATS
Name: Kyros
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Description: Kyros has dark brown hair and clear blue eyes. He's
usually scowling. He has a muscled physique and though a run-in with the nex
necii left him with a scarred face, it makes him look rugged and handsome.
Personality: Kyros is a calm man who takes the time to thinks
things through. He prefers to be alone, which is hard when you are the man
running an entire castle. When he has the time, he retreats to his favourite
thinking spot on the Castle walls.
Short Bio: Kyros and Egan were friends from the time they still
wore diapers. When they were young teens they ventured into the forest and
were attacked by Nex Necii. They were rescued but their paths led them in
different directions briefly. Kyros trained with the ninja at Acicade while
Egan went to Chindor to pair. They found each other again later and
rekindled their friendship. One night Kyros noticed burning and when he and
Egan went to investigate they found Una hysterically trying to free Annora
from the wreck. She even attacked Kyros with her fists when he tried to stop
her. Eventually the two sisters made it out alive. The next morning they
awoke, got acquainted and came upon the place that would later become
Savannah Castle.
Armada & Function: Vanna Armada, High Prince. Former Ninja.
Storm Gruyzel
STATS
Name: Gruyzel
Gender: Female
Species: Icarian Drak
Colour: Storm (water or night variant)
Origin: Savannah Castle
Personality: Mysterious, flighty but also protective and easy to
anger
Life Mate: Fire Yukafe
mind pairing
“If you want to kill me, just do. Hasn't you’re mother told you not to
play with your food?” Kyros called.
“if I had wanted you death, you would be cold
already by now. I find you interesting.” And
it was then that Kyros saw a drak in front of him. It was the most beautiful
drak he had ever seen. With it’s soft movements and graceful paws, he
slid through the tall dried up grass.
“I would like to point out that I am a female drak. Most draks you come in
contact with, aren’t wild. I don’t want to be bound down. But I’ll stay with
you to the end.”
“I’m flattered. What is your name?”
“Just call me Gruyzel”
“Will you come with me then?”
“Yesh. Hop on.”
The drak smiled her sharp teeth and flew back to the others.