James Tucker(Elazar) and Silvera

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Name: James Tucker(elf Name: Elazar)

Age: 21 Gender: Male

Species: Elf

Appearance: James is built more towards an average human than an elf. He stands about five feet nine inches tall and has reddish-brown hair that goes down to the top of his back in length. His skin is a bit paler that most humans because of the elven bloodline, and also because of his elven bloodline, his ears are pointed to an extent but not the as profound as it would have been in the past. His eyes are shallow set are blue in color. He has a scar on his left arm from a biking accident from when he was younger.

His style in clothing is mostly simple. Most of the time he is in a pair of jeans, blue or black it doesn't really matter to him and a T-shirt of any color. He mostly prefers white or black, but will wear anything else as long as it's a shirt. You will never find him in a sweater, and When his is with Silvera, he is normally dress in black leather pants with a black leather vest overlapping a white long-sleeve shirt.

 

Personality: James's personality is more touchy than most. He has a bit of a short temper and when agitated will not hesitate to speak out his mind when ever he feels the need and will do so whether others want to hear it or not. He is not one that cares about what other people think of him. In his mind he is out to impress no one, nor does he follow with the normal society. Because of the elven blood that runs through him, he does have a soft spot, but it is not in regards to members of the human race. His primary loyalty is to the dragon that he had been bonded to for most of his life. Other than that, he can come off as a bit cold, mainly because of what he's had to put up with through his past.

 

Backstory: James was born in St. Louis, Missouri. when he was less than a year old, his parents were killed in an automobile accident that was caused by an on-coming drunk driver who swerved into their lane hitting them at full speed head on killing them instantly. After the death of his parents, he was sent to live with an adoptive family and at first they had treated him with all the care in the world. This continued until he was about five years old and the points of his ears started to become more prominent. When that happened something happened between him and the only family that he had actually known. They started growing apart. Their attitudes towards each other started changing and He was soon caught in the middle of everything as his mother and father filed for divorce, and his life from that point on became a living hell. Custody was granted to his father who which took advantage of him in every way he could. Forcing him to wake up before the sunrise to do hours of chores before he left for school in which he had difficulty in because of lack of sleep, and would fall a sleep in class. Then he would go home and would have to do more chores, he didn't even get time to do anything for him. His father had the attitude, "If you have time to do something for you, then you have time to do something for me."

This era of his life was finally laid to rest one day with his adoptive father got shot bat work because he smarted off to the wrong person who was trying to Rob the Quick Trip that he was working at. His father was pronounced dead at the scene, and James could help but feel a small sigh of relief only to find more turmoil when he went to live with his mother who had started dating another man. She wasn't like his father in which she made him do everything. She was just never there for him at all and was he was left constantly alone. It stayed this way until he was eleven years old. Just about a year before that New neighbors moved into the house next door to them and they had two boys about his age who he quickly became friends with if only to have someone to talk to in his life. One day while they were outside playing, something unusual happened. Almost as if he had been overtaken by a seizure. His two friends were right there worried about him, and were even more so when he pointed to a mysterious stone that they apparently could not see.

He watched as the stone began to break apart to reveal that there was something living inside of it. when he said that it was a dragon, his friends thought that what had ever happened had made him delusional, and when they told their parents about what happened, they wouldn't let them come over, or let James go over and play with them any more. James found himself hurting inside again when he turned around to see that the dragon was still there. He tried to tell himself that it was just a hallucination but every time he reopened his eyes it was still there standing in front of him, and he decided to try to reach out for it. He figured that if it was indeed just his imagination, that he would be able to pass through the dragon. Then he stopped, if it was his imagination, then it would be possible for it to trick him into thinking it was real when it actually wasn't He needed a way to test this without hurting the dragon if indeed it was real, because if it was, he might have a new friend, and he didn't want to hurt something that could be a friend. The option wasn't left up to him though as the dragon put it;s muzzle underneath his hand and cause a burning pain to go racing up his right arm. At that point He came to the conclusion that Either it was real, or he had a very strong imagination.

After the contact with the dragon, it began to come into focus better and he could see that it was silver, but still didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl. When he brought the thought up in his mind, it was almost as if it was cued or something that he felt the presence of another in his mind. This feeling shocked him and didn't really know what to do, but he could feel soothing emotions being sent through him. He was still unsure whether the dragon was male or female at this point, but all doubt in it's existence had been removed at that point, and knew that he would never forget July 22, 2008.

They both went inside the house where the spent the rest of the day with him trying to figure out how to the tale to the majestic being. He had a lot of questions going though his mind that he wanted to ask but wasn't sure if it was like dragons that he had read about in stories or not that had been able to communicate with humans. He did have the thought that it could because it had used it's own emotions to calm him down. He had thought about telling his mother about it, but every time he brought it up in his mind to say something, he remembered how his friend reacted and didn't want to lose anything else. About a week or so later, he found out how to speak with the dragon, or more or less, the dragon learned how to talk. He started off with the first basic question that he could ask wanting to know whether it was a he or a she, and The dragon replied that she was in fact female. With this bit of information, he could then decide on a name for her without feeling completely stupid with having picked a name that wouldn't fit the dragons gender. The both agreed on Silvera as the name. It was simple, feminine, and was resemblant of her.

As the grew older together the bond between James and the dragon grew stronger by the day, and by the third week of her existence had figured out his elven name. She asked him if he would be comfortable with her calling him that instead, and being completely honest he told her that he would actually rather go by that name than the one he currently has during this time James discovered the use of minimal magic ability. This ability was limited to healing only and only to an extent, and Silvera figured out that because she was spiritual she could change her size to as she saw fit. Something that she also found out after finding a couple others was that when the day of physicality came the dragons would lose that ability to change their size.

His biggest scare though came when they both were living in Florida at the time and that late date for his healing progress had arrived. A major hurricane had came up into the Gulf of Mexico when James was sixteen and Silvera was five. Silvera had gotten trapped in the storm while she was out on one of her hunts as it started to move inland. Ever since they had formed their bond and had gotten as close as they had. James's biggest fear in the world was losing her. His mother at this point was so wrapped up in her own life that he didn't even care about her anymore and the friends that he had made since the departure of his last to were kept in the dark about Silvera. In fact, Silvera was only known to exist between him and his girlfriend whom he had told about himself. About midway through the storm James felt several lines of sharp pains run down his back when he was all but sitting still playing video games while Sil was out trying to not worry, but he dropped everything as soon as he felt pain and started looking out the window for her to. She didn't return. His heart immediately sank as the inside of his stomach felt like a bottomless pit. The only thing that kept him in tact was when he heard her in the back of his mind asking for help.

He had absolutely no idea where she was, but without a second thought he was in he car and was out looking for her. He found her in a large clearing, and could clearly see the blood spewing from her wings as debris from the winds had ripped them like tissue paper. Because of the lack of energy that she had, James had to heal her at full size, which he was unable to do completely as he soon became drained of energy himself after about twenty minutes in the hurricane force winds and the constant heavy rain. He waited with her until Silvera had enough energy to get small enough for him to carry her and put her in he car to get home. The whole process of the healing and the size change took about an hour to complete. He was freezing at this point and could feel that she wasn't in much better condition as he had the heater in the car cranked up full blast but still couldn't get rid of the chill.

When they got home, for once James's mother questioned him, and Silvera snapped.She knew that his mother couldn't hear her, but she snapped by saying why should she care about her son now when she never did before? James gave Silvera a bit of a look that his mother seemed to catch on as he told her with his mind to calm down, that everything would be fine. He told his mom that he needed to take care of something and left it at that. She tried to push the issue further, but he just dropped the topic completely.

A month or so after the hurricane, they jumped ship and moved away from Florida going into the central plains of Missouri moving into St. Joseph. It was here where James and Silvera met another clan of dragons in which they turned to to gather information. Which is how they learned about the origins of them. The true origins, not the myths or legends that they had been told in the past through human writings. It was then that the found out about the humanoid agency that tried to destroy the dragon race and sent both them and the elves into hiding. The news of the information made them both sick, but didn't really come as a surprise.

The next couple years they spent on guard as they had been told that the agency still existed and had found a way to attack the dragons even though they weren't physical. None of them really knew how as their spell was designed to prevent such a thing from occurring but it had happened. only about a year or so later, James lost complete contact with Silvera for about a week's time. During tha week, he was as lonely and depressed as he had ever been and just about when he had given up hope, and reached the conclusion that he had lost yet another friend, Silvera came back in full physical flesh in blood. He moved out of his house the next day with Silvera and they both melded into the clan that was in the area gathering the essential weapons that they thought that they would need knowing that the talon would be after them in full force. It was also about this time that he dropped his human name completely and went back to his elven name. Other:

 

 

Weapons:

M16 Standard issue AR: SA/3RB/FA | ........M40 Sniper........ | Two C275s
.........one clip in gun 23 rounds........ | 10 Rounds in weapon | two clips of ten (One in each)
......three clips of thirty in supply....... | 4 clips of 10 in supply | six clips of ten (Three for each) in supply

 

 

Name: Silvera

Age: 9

Gender: Female

Species: Western European Dragon

Appearance: Silvera at her age stands roughly as high as a horse at the shoulders with her total height being about nine feet accounting for the length of her neck from the top of her head to the ground. Her length taking neck and tail into consideration is almost nineteen feet, and her wingspan stretches to about forty feet with a one foot gap between her wings at her back. Her scales are almost pure in silver with the smallest hue of blue being noticeable in them just enough to keep the sun from glaring off of her scales and blinding others. Growing along her back is an array of linear spines that run down the seam that matched the pure icy blue that was her eyes. her wings are gorgeous in color with the flight arms taking on her slivery blue scales and the membranes taking on the pale blue color of the sky.

At night she is even more amazing as the blue that is in her scales vanishes as the moonlight brings out the luminous silvery scales. In the process of drawing out the silver in the scales, it also brightens the intensity of the coloration of her spines membranes and eyes as they would appear to almost glow in the dark with their color. Though one draw back about the night sky, is that you can also clearly see the scares in her wings from when she was trapped within the hurricane from the injuries that were unable to be healed by magic. Which was a majority of them. When Elazar is with her she will also be seen wearing a pale blue leather saddle as to try to blend in with her color that would allow for her rider better comfort, and a place to put supplies during flights.

 

Personality: Silvera is one who most of the time is very laid back and open. She is one that will look into every possibility of a situation before rushing in to do something. She is also very protected especially of Elazar. After living her entire life with him and seeing everything that he's gone through and experiencing the same, She was tired of others trying to hurt him whether it was physically or emotionally, and on different topics she can be a bit touchy on. Other than that, she is a sweetheart. She loves just about everything else, and is very trusting once she establishes that you're not out to hurt her or Elazar.

As for the talon, she despises them. After having heard stories of what they had done to dragons. in her opinion, they were the real monsters, but was able to put aside that fact enough to allow her to establish relationships with other humans as well. She was a creature of the utmost intelligence, and knew that just because some acted like monsters, that didn't mean all the other humans did as well.

 

Backstory: See back Story of James Tucker above