Jadyn Amethyst

[Jadyn Amethyst]

☆Basic Info☆

Full Name: Jadyn Michael Amethyst
Aliases: The Weak One
Nicknames: Jay, Mikie, Mike
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Species: war dragon
Abilities: Nothing really he doesn’t keep up with his need to eat charcoal, so he can barely even breathe fire.
Occupation: student

☆Appearance☆

• hair: Straight black hair falls just below his ears with a slight blue sheen. It’s not exactly neat but it’s not overly messy either somewhere in-between most days.
  
• eyes: One lone hesitant, distant cerulean blue eye stares out from under his bangs. The other eye covered by a patch to hide the discolored blind eye he’d had since birth.
  
• height: 5’3
  
• weight: 107
  
• body type: Very slender to the point of looking undernourished with pale skin, which adds to the appearance of frailty. For a war dragon the boy looks nothing like the stereotype far from it to be exact. The boy barely has any muscles to speak of and some would say he appeared sickly.
  
• scars: Multiple scars cover his body which he does his best to hide, but often fails. A large amount covers his back, and arms.
  
• style of dress: He loves lose clothing made of soft cloth and dim colors. It’s not that he’s dreary it’s just that the bright colored clothing tends to hurt his eyes, or so he claims. If he can go without shoes he will even if it means walking in snow. He also gravitates towards frilly, lacey clothing but he’d never admit it nor does he own any. Though usually small circles, he does have both his ears pierced, and always wears a pair of earrings.

☆Personality☆

A kind boy to be sure though sometimes he’s a little too kind hearted to those that do not deserve it. Even though he is shy he tries his best to fight it and make new friends, which tends to make him a bit awkward when one first meets him. He hates seeing people picked on and will try to intervene, but it usually goes badly for him as he’s usually weaker than the one’s he’s trying to save. With an open heart he tries to give people multiple chances, and easily forgives even if he’s hurt badly by someone. Some may call him a naïve fool who is overly trusting but he simply smiles and walks on.

Likes:

• swimming
  
• frosting and other sweets
  
• stuffed animals
  
• cuddling
  
• birds

Dislikes:

• blood
  
• heights
  
• the dark
  
• large animals
  
• storms

☆History☆

He stills dreams of that night or at least the sounds of that night. Screams, the crunching of bones, and what sounded like metal clashing against metal filled his ears. The world was blurry and the only thing he could smell was blood. Pain erupted in his hind leg and he let out a screech in pain. A high pitched roar filled the air and the pain stopped moments later. He remembered feeling safe, and warmth settling next to him in the form of black scales. It was the story of his birth so he was told when he was older. His brother had protected him for some reason even though he would have been an easy target; him being so frail. From that day on his brother was his protector, and his only friend.

Years passed and Jay found the world of the war dragon to be cruel, hard, and full of blood. Jeremy did his best to protect the delicate boy but he couldn’t be with him for every second of the day. For he was the heir and needed to learn the ways of the clan, or so his father constantly demanded. Their mother doted on Jadyn and as a young boy dressed him up as a girl often. His father ignored the fact that he existed, and if he did notice the boy good things hardly came out of it.

Other dragons his age saw him for what he was, the runt, and found no reason not to bully him. From an early age he would come home covered in bruises and scrapes sniffling into his torn sleeves. His mother would hold him and coo over him while his brother fumed. The next day whoever had hurt him found themselves beaten and bloody. They were dragged to bow in front of Jadyn to apologize repeatedly in the fear that Jeremy would do worse to them. By the time Jadyn was nine the other children learned to not lay a hand on the precious younger brother.

He was eleven when one day his father strode past his youngest son and stopped to stare at the frail boy tending to a wounded bird. Rage swelled and spilled out of the elder dragon, and without warning Jadyn was attacked. “You will learn to be what it means to be a part of this family!” And for years he was taught just what it meant, but he never truly learned and he never changed. He stayed frail, delicate, and kind never obtaining the ferociousness that reigned inside the others. By his fifteenth birthday his brother had had enough. With the help of their mother’s sister Jeremy whisked the boy away in the night. He swore to follow him someday but Jadyn needed to leave first for his safety.

Jadyn begged for weeks to return home to his brother and his mother, but his aunt refused. Within four months he was shipped off to some school he’d never heard of with the promise that Jeremy would be there soon. It is quickly approaching his seventeenth birthday, and he has yet to receive any contact from his family. Never before has he felt more lost, alone, and abandoned.

☆Family☆

Father: Johan Amethyst; 567; retired; elder of the Amethyst clan
Mother: Margarette Silverwing-Amethyst; 224; dancer
Sibling(s):Jeremy Amethyst; 16; heir
Extended Family: Aunt Vira Silverwing; 267; botanist
Pets: Ruby; 2; female flying squirrel

☆Behind the Character☆

Name: Lea
Roleplaying experience: 7 yrs
Other characters: N/A
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