Summary: The last remanent of an old but prideful empire and recluted by an enemy of those that made it crumble. Once an innocent soul when stardust fell from the sky, now serving the Demon Queen as one of her great generals.
Preference for long games and long descriptions in third person. Non mandatory and can adapt to partner preferences.
English and Spanish speaker.
His clothes are nothing more than one big cloak, all that is required. For clothes are just bothersome, a very light cover was the most you'll see someone wear in the Basilisk empire. Humble clothes serve to show the might of the body, elegant to make itself be appriciated and to prove itself before any defiance.
No armor is really required, for the scales of a dragon are stronger than steel.
This vessel will not try to hide the draconic nature of it's master, from hist long brown hair stronger than any chains, adorned with red horns to his slit eyes with the light of scarlet flames to see deep into their prey. Red nails that hold wild magic and of course the jaws of a dragon are adorned with sharp teetch and a long tongue
A flaccid dick is evidence of selfcontrol, an elegant method to demonstrante the superiority of your will. A small. soft. and elegant way to demonstrate how beneath a dragon any other creature is. But if you still need the barbaric need to demonstrate your urges... A dragon isn't easy to satisfy after a challenge
As a dragon, Typhon has many traits to be played around with, if any is of your interest or dislike, you are competely free to let me know.
Body warmth – As a fire breathing dragon, Typhon has a warmer body temperature than most humans. Hugs and kisses can become saviors from the cold air of a night or a snowy winter. It extends to all of his body, meaning that giving and reciving Will aslo be a playing factor too. A blood boiling enviroment that somehow feels comfy and relaxing. Fitting for spooning.
Hoarding instinct – Dragons can be very jealous creatures with their treasures, wich meaning can extend from gold, a gift or even a person. If they the a threat to their treasure, they can act on response to it. May be very protective, but can also become territorial with the new friends of those he cares for. Easy to manipulate into becoming a bodyguard of you’re into the run of other threat, but can become an impossible to avoid stalker with his flight speed and location skills.
Turf marking – Dragons can be competitive when they find others that may put their power to a test, if the dragon fails to prove his strength this one will submit to the stronger foe, even if reluctantly. If the dragon proves their strength, however, this may bring a humiliation to that who dared challenge their might.
Fangs & Claws – He counts with a unique physiology, sharp fangs to nibble on you or hold you down by the neck, sharp claws or long nails to tease your skin, even a tail for double penetration. Wings can be use for a heart to heart tight hug. Horns can very easily become holders to guide him when giving oral, pull when bottoming or even making it awkward for nipple pleasure.
The last member from a long lost dragon civilization known as the Basilisk kingdom. Dragons are normally solitary creatures, finding pride in their independence above any other beast that dares to challenge them. But after seen the rice of humans empire and how these little beings would think themselves above all in the natural world just because they could organize in groups and use some simple magic, some dragons thought of very we'll remind them of their true placement in the natural order.
The great scaly beasts of the sky would take on a human form to shelter their draconic identity within the new establish city-state of Basilisk. Populated by a phew hundreds huge knowledge would be shared for the first time among these millennial-living creatures and with just tens of them for an army they could turn human wars for their allies. These harvesters of gold and knowledge would soon become one of the mayor parties among empires, a strong ally to have and an enemy you wouldn't want. But this would provoke a complot by their own allies, fearful of a non-human empire growing in too much power. A prophet would catch on the complot, however, and to her surprise the Basilisk king and warriors wouldn't care less on the news. Power summons pride and for the king, this proved him right on the basement of founding this kingdom. If humans dared to attack, the whole city would be strong enough to make any human alliance crumble.
The prophet would rest uneasy despite the king's confidence, her visions went beyond the complot, she could see ruins but never the attack, never what would take their race out. The words of her visions wouldn't fall in deaf ears, however, and eleven prophets would help her find a solution to save all the knowledge this city had harvested. And soon, their solution would be found in a spell to escape to the stars, as no other race had the magic to reach them there. But the spell came with a cost, for each trip you had to sacrifice a stage of life.
For the plan of saving their legacy to work, they had to steal an egg, a chosen to become the heir of all their shared knowledge. The only dragon egg in the whole city was found in the middle of the palace, the meant heir of the kingdom for when the king found his final fate. And when the final sunset of their city came, the twelve dragons would steal the egg and vanish with a green flash. In the night of their doomsday, a new constellation of thirteen stars would be found in the night sky and in the safety of the firmament that one of the stars would be nursed with knowledge as the falling day of their city was engulfed by the years, the years by decades, and the decades by ages.
Once all the knowledge that they deemed worthy was passed on the egg, the twelve stars would send the egg in the form of a comet back to their old lands. The comet would meet the ground with a massive impact, a crater would be formed and within the epicenter the heir stood. In a moment, the egg turned into a man of bronze skin and flaming hair under the sparks of falling stardust. the last dragon from the Basilisk kingdom, all the knowledge and strength this planet feared so much that it only survived extinction outside of it had returned.
However, despite the close nursing of world knowledge he had been given, he would soon discover the outdated his teachings were. No empire he knew stood the test of time, no river, no forest and no route he found would match the maps in his mind, and the architecture and ropes he would encounter were so alien to the once he would found in the memories of his teachers. He could not recognize any fruit and their tastes were so exotic. He now found himself in a strange world he knew nothing of, but so was a world that forgot all the secrets that now reside in his mind.
Preference for, non mandatory:
Fantasy settings, magic partners, dragon hunters, monster characters
Not a big fan of, you might need to put of your part if is important for your character:
Bara or AI characters, too much blood (Can tolerate or even enjoy light injuries)
Not worth trying:
Irl pfps, scat, gore
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