Kariya Wattson

“Quit nagging. You’re really annoying, Finn.”

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::Name:: Kariya Jin Wattson
::Age:: 16
::Species:: Dragon Rider
::Special Abilities?:: For some reason, once his parents passed away, he inherited the not-yet-grown Ransom and the fully grown Finn, his parent’s dragons. He doesn’t have a dragon of his own. He is, however, telekinetic.


“Finn! Ransom’s mocking me!” [/color][/size]


::Appearance:: Fluffy, never combed blonde hair occasionally falls over his emerald green eyes. His pale skin runs on both sides of his family. His clothing choice is inspired by the way he always gets cold, and his taste in casual clothing. He carries one weapon; a bow on his back, accompanied by a quiver with twenty-four arrows in it.
::Personality:: Being a teenager, he tends to be a bit rebellious. Finn tries to keep him in line, whereas Ransom goes along with whatever the boy wants to do. This encourages him to make the occasional bad decision, but once he does this he usually gets scolded by Finn. The one thing he hates most is being yelled at, getting told no. Yet, somehow, he listens and never does the same thing twice. He respects Finn, who is like a mother figure in his life. Toward other people, he takes up a cold and menacing demeanor, but he won’t hesitate to help someone in need… or injure someone who rubs him the wrong way.


Once he decides he likes you, he opens up a bit. He’s still not exactly the best one to go to for a little conversation, but he’s a good listener. Although he does have a temper from hell, he doesn’t mind a little friendly competition. He’s not all that persistent and rather lazy, but when he wants something badly enough he’s determined. He’s smart, creative, although he just seems like a lazy teenage brat.

“Hey, stupid! Watch where you’re walking.” [/color][/size]


::History:: Kariya's mother died during childbirth. He was raised by his father, miraculously surviving. His father came into contact with the disease and dies a few years ago. At the same time, Kariya came into contact with it as well. He survived, being nursed by Finn. Slowly he regained his lost weight and came back into contact with proper health. Finn was thankful for this, whereas Ransom was still a bit too small to know what was going on. No one seemed to be able to comprehend why the dragon was so small.

Once he had hit fifteen, he remodeled his mothers house so that both the dragons had their own room. He began to discover his telepathic abilities, which made up for the lack of his own dragon. Telekinesis came first, allowing him to chuck rocks at things without even moving. After rocks it went to bigger and more exotic things, but only one at a time. He still hasn't moved past this stage. Finn is normally neglected, but she has taken up the mother position. The father position is empty, and Ransom wouldn't make a good one anyways.
::Other:: Parents are both dead.



“C’mon, Ransom. Let’s go do something lively.” [/color][/size]


::Your Nickname:: Collision
::Age:: Old Enough
::RP Experience:: Long enough
::RP Sample:: Look around the site!


“Perhaps we shouldn’t have ate the thing that said 'poison', Ransom.” [/color][/size][/center]