Zurth ((Zee)) Saper

On a cold dark winter night hidden by the stormy light...

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::Name:: Zurth ((Zee)) Saper
::Age:: 21
::Species:: Dragon Rider
::Special Abilities:: Ability to Speak to his Dragon

Proud and so glorious standing before of us

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::Appearance::
Although his face is usually covered by a white hood, Zurth has been told he has a 'pretty' face. His short dark brown hair, and his baby blue eyes. His face was once said to be perfect if it didn't have the 'dreadful' scar down his right eye. Zurth has never really cared for other peoples thoughts, but hes always been in a muscular form, and his height seems to help his look. He isn't the tallest but he certainly isn't the shortest.
::Personality::
Known to be an ass to certain people, he is also a nice guy. You can't make him like you or hate you. Once he decides who you are to him he stays by it. He is known for being protecting of his family, and those close for him, and he's always been known to be there when he's needed. Zurth is can almost always be seen grinning, or smiling. Both facial expressions are hard to read, seeing as he always smiles when he's angry, sad, happy, and just straight up emotionless.

Our swords will shine bright in the sky

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::History::
Like most Dragon Riders, Zurth was born a human, and raised among the elves. He knows nothing of his birth parents, and hardly knows of his elven parents. Born like a rebel, he rarely listened to anything any one said. Doing whatever he wanted too, putting what he wanted to do first. Eventually Zurth's elven parents died, and left him alone.
Zurth spent years walking around alone, looking and watching the happy human families. The children so happily smiling, and him so angrily alone. Eventually he began to see how having a family was important to him. Zurth went back to his old elven home, and began to build his personal armor. Taking what little metal he could, he built his own armor, and smithed his own personal hidden weapons. After finishing his armor, He grabbed his elven fathers sword and put it on his side. Zurth began to walk out, before he noticed a white egg sitting on his old bed.
Staring at his old bed, Zurth began to ponder about what this egg was, and what it would bring when it would hatch. He still wonders to this day. As he carries the egg he feels a bind between whatever is in the egg to his soul. The egg shakes and wiggles during the cold nights they spend on the ground. As if it is excited, and ready to hatch, but Zurth knows that the egg will hatch when it is ready. Time is only on his side, and Zurth has all the time he needs, as he is going no where.
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When united we come to the land of the sun

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::Your Nickname:: Zurth / Zee / Z
::Age:: 16
::RP Experience:: 6 years
::RP Sample:: Your best work! In character or from a different site, it doesn’t matter.[/color]

With the heart of a dragon we ride...

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