Todd 'Silver' Nightworn

AGE

OCCUPATION

GROUP

DRAGON 

personality

+Optimistic :: There will always be a different tomorrow than today, why dwell on it?
+Daring :: He's willing to go the distance (until his life is on the line).
+Ambitious :: Once something is in his sight, he'll never let it go.
+Upbeat :: Hey, if your not gonna be his friend the least he could do is be positive about it.
+Resilient :: This guy can take a lot and I mean a LOT.

-Flirtatious/Lustful :: I'd be amazed if he didn't have kids...
-Trickster :: If someone could be sly, mischievous, and right out annoying at times, it's this guy.
-Disloyal :: It's all for numero uno here, the other guy can go do his own chores.
-Quick to Flee :: ...Yeah, this guy is no fighter - he's a lover.
-Remorseless :: The man feels no regret for anything, no matter how bad; he's done.

history

It's safe to say the Todd's childhood was not a happy one. One that he would rather not remember with all its dreary nature and 'lack of babes', as he would say. Yet despite his attempts to forget, he still keeps the name of the family he called 'wretched'. Though he would start talking about his life at sixteen, when he would openly admit to have abandoning his family if asked. After all, it was the turning point in his life and numero uno is always the first one he had to look after. At that tender age the teen had been hired to work as a 'entertainer' of sorts as well as a 'bodyguard'. Though he would use those words, Todd was actually a bruiser as well as the plaything for hidden brothel that pirates often frequented. They were quite proud that no one had discovered them and better yet, that they were able to grab a hold of such a precious-looking child, though he was anything but - being a playboy well before the age of fifteen.

The teen was a prized possession, favored even; by the brothel's head mistress. A woman everyone called 'Madam'. Now Madam had the most exotic of backgrounds and even more exotic tastes as she was not only a former pirate queen but also one that hadn't even been born on Woodkeep. No, she hailed from the land of the moon: Farkhan. And she showed it too. Madam always had the girls colored in tattoos, having them 'marked' as she would say by a traditional baby blue while the men were marked with red or black. Now Todd, he was different. He was the favorite and as such, he became Madam's personal bodyguard and apprentice - earning him the blue markings that range from his face to his back, shoulders, arms, and legs. She gave him exotic clothes in return for obedience, gave him large quantities when he was able to please the lonelier girls. It was a life a paradise he would say. Even if he had to kill a few times.

They were only drunken pirates who just held far too lose tongue. On Madam's order, Todd, or Silver as Madam had named him; would cut out their tongues. When they cried belligerent things and got on her nerves, he killed them. This happened only a few times he would tell it but in truth, he's killed as many people as an assassin or serial killer would have in those five years. Never once did he feel remorse, not even when he had to chase down runaway girls and 'end their misery'. It was a shame to him, as the teen had grown an inextinguishable lust for women at that time. And it was because of that lust that one was able to get away.

It was just another self-appreciating day when the brothel was set upon by soldier, guardsman, and dragonrider alike - most pirates who fought back were slain, Todd himself gravely wounded when Madam abandoned him in favor of escaping with a few heavy men. Not like she got far from the cavern, as a dragon crushed their boat and sent the twisted woman to the bottom of the sea. Now if they weren't dead, they captured - to be punished by law in name of the King. This was when he was twenty-one, on his very birthday the man was dragged by steel chains and a heavy collar to his doom. That was until the caravan stopped.

Todd didn't know why they had paused until the door of his prison wagon opened, revealing guards armored to the teeth and a large, pink baby dragon stood at him with feral golden eyes. Before the guards could get him out, in the baby went - crushing a few of the other prisoners to look Todd straight in the eye. "You are mine and mine alone. They can't have you." a female voice declared, the female backing out before ripping off the steel bar door that imprisoned him.

So he was to be a dragonrider. He was given that position with freedom but an extremely strick parole, many of the other riders often stayed as far away as they could from him thanks to the truth of what that brothel he worked at really was for. It was a resting place for smugglers, pirates, and human traffickers as well as some other things. Though it wasn't like he would have been able to socialize thank to the pink baby dragon he had fashionable named Rosa. A name the dragon often boasted about ever since.

Though Rosa was a Red dragon and held all the qualities of one, there was one very unique thing Todd noticed about her. Whenever he kept some lovely lady company in town for a few nights, the dragon would give him the oddest looks. Looks like she was going to kill him and sometimes the dragon almost did, leaving plenty of scars all over his body while chanting "You're mine! You're mine! You're MINE!" Even so that didn't stop him from his 'infidelity'. Even if the dragon did know that her chosen one was out in some temptress's bed, Rosa would never actually kill him. Though she would sometimes cause women to go 'missing' mysteriously but that happened very few times. Few enough that it didn't garner the attention of anyone important other than an angry husband.

And no matter how mad Rosa got through the years, whenever Todd would take her out for a flight, the dragon would always forgive him. Though one interesting thing remains about him, he has always gone by the name of 'Silver' instead of his real name from the moment he joined the riders.

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