VS .: Aryte :.

Name: Aryte Embara

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Species: Ruby Dragon

Job: Lone Warrior

Talents:
Swordsmanship – He is very talented when it comes to using the sword. While he was growing up he would practice using a sword with a long stick on a small tree. He can use any type of sword, but prefers a double-edged long sword to any other.

Fire Magic – He is very skilled with the use of fire magic, but he tries his best to refrain from using too much due to its effect of shortening the users life.

Leaf Whistling – He learned how to leaf whistle at a young age. He finds the sound it makes to be soothing. Though not many can do it, he was a natural at it when he started. He can sometimes be heard playing in forest areas with lots of trees.

Personality: He doesn’t like to talk to other people, he prefers to just keep to himself rather then socialize. He won’t talk to someone unless they talk to him first, he just has a hard time saying hello to people he doesn’t know very well. He doesn’t seem to smile much, always wearing a serious expression, even in battle he appears not to be unafraid, even when he is, since everyone feels fear, no matter how brave they may be.

History: Aryte never knew his real parents, when he was a baby an old man and woman found him in the woods and took him in as there own, since they never had any children of there own they took him to be a gift from the gods. He was different then most dragons of Elavernis, having a different colour then most. He helped his ‘grandpa’ as he had come to know him as, with crops or anything else he could do, along with helping his grandma with cooking and cleaning. He was always happy and open when he was with them, but then the fateful day came when he had to say goodbye.

They had died when Aryte was 4 years old. He stayed at the house he knew well, even though it started to crumble over the years, it was still home to him. When he was angry or sad he would let it out by hitting a small tree with a large stick, it helped to calm him down when he felt like bursting. It was then that he started to take up swordplay. So whenever he wasn’t out looking for food, he was back at his ruined home practicing how to use a sword.

When he turned 7, he started to go into town a little more often. He had found the money storage where his grandpa kept all their savings, so he decided to buy a few things with it. He mostly spent it on food, not wanting to waist it on anything else, since he didn’t have any way to make money of his own yet. The people in town didn’t care much for him, but it didn’t bother him at all. But when he started to run low on money Aryte started going to the village less and less until he stopped going altogether. He spent his time practicing his sword work instead, even though he didn’t own a sword of his own, that didn’t stop him from practicing. A few days later when he was out looking for food he started to get followed around by a strange little creature that seemed to have taken a sudden liking to him. He though it looked strange then all the other animals he’d seen in the area, so he decided to take it back home with him. Like him it was on its own, so he gave it the name Sauriv, and they started to live together since then.

After he turned 15 his home was no longer liveable, so Aryte and Sauriv left it, and all the memories it held for them. He became a warrior of his country a few years after. He worked alone, preferring not to have any help from others, but if someone wanted to tag along with him, they just had to keep up. He travels a lot, hardly ever staying in one place to long.

Additional Info:
- He thinks he’s bad luck cause everything almost always goes wrong when he’s around.
- Sauriv is about the same size as a Kobra, only she has spikes at the tip of her tail and a set of small horns. She’s kinda like a wingless, armless dragon.
- He hates the cold and doesn’t know how people can live in it.
- Sauriv can be seen coiled around his neck like a scarf.

Item Sheet found here - [link]