Name: Syrus Dracton
Nick Names: Syrus the Silver, Sy Sy, Teacher, Sy, Pappa
Race: Spirit Dragon
Dragon Type: Silver
Class: Necrocarnate Apostle of Peace [though trained in elementary wizardry, telepathy, telekinesis, and illusionary magic]
Occupations: Teach, Magic Item Crafting, Librarian, Enchanter, Artifact Collector [It is known that the dragon will work/take orders on requests related to his jobs/hobbies upon request.]
Religion: Necromancy [However, he shows respect to the greater deities]
Age: Time has felt different since he has died, so he is truly unable to tell anymore.[was one hundred and thirty seven thousand and eleven when died]
Alignment: True Neutral
Marital Status: Happily engaged with his love Seriena [In an open relationship]
Gender: Male
Clan: Apostles of Peace
Position in Clan: Co-Leader [Chief Peace Bringer]
Family (Past Life): The Delavians [killed them all to keep their evil from spreading]
Family (Currently): Has been accepted into the Dracton family by his adopted mother Miya He also has older members of the Delavian family who have changed their ways, Tanya [Niece] , Hikoro [Adopted Daughter] , Damimian [Nephew]
Companions: Moonlight Sky [Friend and Advisor], Charlotte [Friend], Athxess [Undead Creation and Friend]
Places of Interest: Hill of Peace [Place of Death], Odd Office [Private Office] , Library of Rynvale [Place of Work]
Things You Can Not Know Icly
**Is old **Enchanter for higher **Librarian of Rynvale **Loves to debate **Speaks in Draconic often **Does not like being called undead **Normally emits no trace of magic energy except for the Amulet of Trinity **His hat changes Colors **His beard changes in length as well as moves on its own **He does not sleepThings You Can Not Know Icly
**Had a blood sister that survived the Dragon, Avian War **Sometimes leaves his body alone in the tavern and goes out for a flight ** Can dance **Has a spirit bond with both his daughter and his lover **Has a hidden distain for Avians, Vampires, and Lycans **Is bound by the power of Peace to not fight **Enjoys long walks **Hears Voices **Is kept from another death due to being bound to a powerful magic relic [Not telling…]Short Bio
Syrus has been around Hollow for quite some time. The dragon was cursed with vampirism during the avian war, and did not wake until the time of the Seals Conquest. He was made a slave by the Delavians, and then set free after learning how to use necromancy. Myall from The Temple cured his curse, and showed him there was still good in Hollow. Syrus then returned to the Delavians to kill them... and did. How this was done is a mystery , but he died doing so. Upon returning from the grave, the spirit learned that the world had changed. So with his new view on life, he went out to balance the struggle between 'good' and 'evil'. Finding some of his old companions, as well as his adopted mother Miya, the now necrocarnate joined with Moonlight to form the secret organization known only as The Apostles of Peace.Physical Descriptions
Please note that Sy is in his human form unless otherwise told. I might call him a dragon in my posts, but he is still humanoid until I go *poof* then he’ll be in dragon form. Human form Before you stands a rather old and happy looking wizard garbed in a brilliant aqua robe of silk. Silver locks drape down his back in a loose braid that is held by a daisy chain of tiger lilies. Also a snowy white beard, of beauty only matched by the dwarves, flows from his smiling cheeks and strong chin to his brown leather belt. Sitting above the captivating, charismatic eyes are bushy eyebrows, which look almost too large for this old face. Though the eyes look almost as those of a normal human, the gray and silver color in the irises flows as though liquid, enchanting even the most experienced adventurers. After you manage to tear your eyes from this odd old man, you notice three scars upon the right side of his face, and though you do not know of their origin it is obvious that he bears them with pride. Perhaps this dragon was injured in a battle, or maybe even while learning his powerful magic art. In his mouth rests a rather ornate gold and wooden pipe that gives off a thick gray smoke smelling of sweet hay. You quickly glance over the human’s wrinkled hands and face, but then you are engulfed with his aura. A strong pulse of necrotic energy smashes into you nearly knocking you to your knees, and just as you are about to recover from the first wave a second, and then a third wash over you. This is no regular old and frail mage, not by far! This is an experienced necromancer who’s greatest feat was cheating death so that he may act upon the world once more…This is Syrus. Spirit Dragon What monstrosity exists before your eyes is indeed not of this world, nor of the creation of the gods. A transparent entity the size of a colossal dragon hovers just above the ground, glaring down upon you with eyes of churning mercury resembling the ore used in the pits of hell to chain the damned. The head of this undead creature is unmistakably that of a silver dragon, for the head fin, design of the scales, and the nose are directly identical to a textbook specimen of that creature. Below the nostrils however, there is nothing…just a plain sheet of translucent matter. The arms of this spirit are just as plain as the place where the mouth of the dragon should be, but the silhouette is unmistakably that of a silver dragon. When following the massive body downward you notice that it slowly wisps toward the ground where it ends in a blunt point that washes to and fro like a normal tail. Small waves ripple down his bright silver and light sapphire figure as an unknown breeze flows over his form like that of a curtain draped across a cracked window during late spring. Just as your mind comprehends what it has just seen a wave of energy blows over you, drowning all your magical senses with its power. The force which is given off by this creature is quite unfamiliar causing your form to feel at peace, and hold a mental sense of tranquility. Drunk within the violet field of energy the spirit glances over you noting now your existence within his personal space.Class Description: Necrocarnate Apostle of Peace Necrocarnate A necrocarnate is a necromancer who has gone far beyond simple spells, and now learn to control the very essence of death itself. Followers of this prestige have learned that there are three parts to the ‘dark arts’, negative energy, necrotic energy, and spirit energy. The holy healers of the land use positive energy to heal their comrades, but negative energy is the yang of this ying, and is used to destroy living cells rather than repairing them. Necrotic energy is the equivalent to a living creature’s life force [the bonds that hold the conscious to a form], however it is used for the undead instead. This magical force is strengthened [not healed], by negative energy. The final aspect of this class is the spirit magic. This is the power least known about by those of the necromancer group. The shamans of the south have mastered this craft, and are far stronger at it. However, a necrocarnate is able to harness the power within his or her soul so to control its form and traits. It is said that a master of this skill is even able to remove his or her own spirit from the body, and then enter a form lacking a soul. Apostle of Peace The Apostle of Peace is a title given to those who have become one with the power of peace. Like the aspects of chaos, these select few are imbued with the power of tranquility, down to their very soul. Giving off a calm and soothing aura at all times, ones who are part of this class are granted some abilities so to combat chaos. Some of the powers are the removal of rage, force that combats that of chaos, and the curing of chaos poison. Little is truly known of their kind for they are quite rare to find in this day and age.
Magical Trinkets
Many items have been created by Syrus, but most of them have been stored away or lost. This is good for some of them were quite dangerous, while others were rather…amusing for the time at hand. The Neccasalmor Madagtija This giant dragon sized tome it the pinnacle of Syrus’ work during his days as a living creature. After several years of studying and practicing the art of necromancy, Syrus compiled a single volume that contained every spell ever uttered by a dark wizard. However, such an item did not come with out a price. Upon binding the several hundred thousand pages together, the book grew a personality of its own! The book holds the wish to absorb and destroy any magical creature placed near it. This intelligent item was the cause of Lowan’s creation and ultimately the death of Syrus the Silver. The current location of the book is unknown, though wizards of higher power say that an item of such power is not very far from its master… The Amulet of the Trinity This necklace holds a ruby the size of a human fist that is placed in a slab of silver. By the looks of it, one would guess that the gem was cut, polished and then dropped atop a melting bar of silver. The gorgeous pendent hangs from a golden chain that shimmers like the scales of a gold dragon. Indeed it is a sight to behold. This spectacular piece of jewelry was created by both Syrus and Lowan during their quest to destroy the Delavian house from within its numbers. Syrus wanted something that would protect him from the powerful spell casters that he would have to battle to show is worth, and Lowan