MONSTER, adel

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Violence and carnage certainly go hand in hand, don't you think? Destruction is a pretty thing, chaos another of comparable beauty. There is nothing more terrifyingly satisfactory than a broken bodies, strewn across ice and blood. The fleeting terror in their eyes, screams that reach through the plains, pointless begging that deserve to laughed at. And you do laugh, the rumble of your throat as the last of them twitch in their death. Control over such bloodlust? Absurd. It is better this way, most enjoyable. The carcasses will make for a good meal, and you savor them as their bones crunch between your teeth, savory in postmortem. It is your life, in their death.

At the same time, you long for more than the wandering maid that manages to miss her path, or the shepherd who's sheep are too stubborn today. Certainly, given claws and teeth such as these, there has to be more than grappling with the next monster who comes in tow. Somewhere, deep in your spine, you know that you are made for greater things, that true battle lies in waiting, where more blood will be spilt and muscles torn to shreds. And you care not if the blood is yours or not, but you relish in the thoughts of fighting and bleeding, straining until a victor finally arises.

Ahh, but it has been a long time. Your memories are clouded, and the cave beckons for rest. Perhaps tomorrow you will terrorize a nearby town to stave off this boredom.



Like most Dragons, Frost Dragons are large powerful creatures, typically known for their longevity and toughness, as well as their pride and vanity. Solitary creatures, it is rare to see a group of dragons for extended periods of time, other than those of similar nests. Dragons are said to have magical properties, typically connected to their elements, as such, a slain Dragon's carcass is put to utmost use for spells and armor, from its scales, claws and innards. What sets apart Frost Dragon from other dragons are their very coloration. Scales a cold white, with streaks of black and blue across their bodies, it is difficult to spot a Frost Dragon in its natural habitat. Large spikes run along their spines for protections, and large spiked wings that allow for flight.

Frost Dragons, as their name suggests, hold power over ice and frost, generally catching their prey by breathing freezing winds that aim to slow and paralyze to make for easier prey. They themselves are not bothered by the chilling wind, though are instead bothered by intense heat. In his human form, Adel's teeth are still sharp as ever, jaw still skull-crushingly strong. Flight isn't an option in his human form, but the trade off of a more agile body is good enough for the dragon.

Enhanced Senses
Or at least, better than any old human. Overpowering Strength, it is difficult to face a dragon with raw power alone. Even sneaking up on a dragon is near impossible, what with their enhanced sight, smell and hearing. On the other hand, loud noises tend to disorient dragons, as do flashing lights. These do stay in his human form.

Thick Hide
It would take a lot of strength to pierce through a dragon's scales. Incidentally, it is those very same scales that keep the Frost Dragon from freezing himself. This, however, adds to the dragon's bulk, making quick maneuvers almost impossible to do.

Frost Breath
A devastating freezing breath that could kill at full blast. The target could be rendered frozen, hypothermia a very real threat in such cases. In human form, he can breath it as well as project this onto his skin, appearing colder than normally possible, though nothing more serious than biting cold in such cases.

Flight
Quite mature, Adel's wingspan is large enough to carry his bulk, though he loses this in his human form. In the air, he uses both wings and spaded tail to perform maneuvers. Damage to either parts would mean a very rocky flight. 

[attr="class","appname"]ADEL

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AGE: 40 (320)
SEX: MALE
RACE: FROST DRAGON
HOMELAND: NORTHERN WASTES
CONTRACT: Y