Doxboar, Through Amber Eyes
Aug 21, 2023 0:17:51 GMT -5
Post by Doxboar on Aug 21, 2023 0:17:51 GMT -5
Doxboar
Through Amber eyes we see
Through Amber eyes we see
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Race: Dragonkin, Draconynh
Nationality: The Zeinav Desert
Appearance: The red dragonkin stands at 6’3, but with a lanky physique to him. The scales covering his body are thin and sharp, not covering his body like skin, but pointing out like cacti spines. His pointy nose looks deformed, as if partly waxed off his maw, and before it lies his two, small eyes, his good eye shine green as a jade jewel with a soft, warm gentleness of a mothers touch, with his other being filled by a murky yellow bead of amber. His rugged clothes cover him, coloring him in all sorts of colors only found at his home, a walking canvas of the Zeinavian people. He carries no weapons, nothing to provoke the arcane, only a small bag filled with papers of scribbled ramblings, and a voice to calm the nerves. (look at current pfp to find a more apt appearance)
Personality: He loves to talk, if you give him a slight interest in his own, he would go on till he ran out of breath. While he might not be the best at reading a room, he does try his best making everyone enjoy his presence. He wishes to learn more and more about the world, knowing only the Zeina desert for his whole life, he wishes to connect to the world around him, and maybe learn more about himself, and the amber eye he holds within.
History: Doxboar started out as nothing more than an archaeologist, or to be more precise an archaeologist of legends. Regardless of the tale or how his the fable rose, he would invest his time and whatever money he had to it, trying to understand not if the legend was true, but the core root of these legends. The world being filled with endless magic, he could never decipher if the story was true, or just a story that had been twisted through the years. It was a fruitless adventure, but for the young dragonkin, it was fun for him to peak behind the curtain of the myths and legends, but never expect to find one, and be part of that legend.
He learned of an oddity near the ash lands, a large crater in one of the sinking holes in the ground, yet it seems to have an odd effect on dragonkins, particularly those who are Draconynh, and they would walk towards it, willingly. Seeing this he jumped on the chance, and headed towards the area, with his other colleagues, he set himself up as a scapegoat, so they can learn what is causing this oddity. They tied him onto a rope and set him off to the crater, and if the rope was pulled 3 times, they would reel him back. Every moment he walked closer to the crater, the ash surrounding him felt less like little pellets hitting his scales, but more like being surrounded by a large hug, luring him in. It wasn't till he got to the center that he finally found it, it was a large creature, covered in scales, and encased in yellow amber. He doesn’t remember much after, only that when he was pulled out of the ash, his eye was gone, and filled with the yellow essence. He is currently on search for what the amber is, and what was the creature in the stone, heading to Mazeric island for magical assistance.