Name: Xeo Silvers
Species: Ice Dragon
Sex and/or Gender: Male
Student or Staff? Student
Human: There are a few differences to him than what we see. One, he has 2 little horns probing out on each side of his jaw, And 2 larger ones behind his ears that curve from the hair and poke out in a slight spiraling curve. His tongue is forked and a few scales freckle his pale face. His eyes sometimes pulse in a blue glow, and the glow becomes powerful when he uses his powers.
Eyes glow blue instead of white. His size doesn't really change from his human's size, except for some minor growth gain. His true form only awakens through a Mating Ritual which will only happen when he marries. He gains his true form through Emotional Override (described in Weaknesses), but at heavy costs and make it simply not worth to attempt. He has yet to know what he would look like in his true form (also because I cant find anything that really suits my taste and I still have time to 'shop' for one)
Personality: Measuring 6ft tall, his slender shape wouldn't be so intimidating if it werent for the scales, horns, forked tongue and eerie blue lizard eyes. Barely approached when he was a kid, he grew into an arrogant, cold and analytic guy. The world hadn't always been nice to him, just like nearly any monster would expect. Xeo is someone who enjoys cold, hard facts and is very critical on punctuality if you mention it. Somewhat of a prince-case, he likes things done right as much as possible, and hates mistake, even on his part. Past the cold fortress, he's someone who'll be calm and quiet, one who listens and follows more than to lead. If he has nothing to do, you may find him in high or windy places, gazing at the sky or the far-off distance, or by flowing water, listening to the gentle sounds of the ever-flowing waters. If you're lucky, you may catch him with a few sweets too. He has a strong thrive for freedom and is a patient one, taking his time to think things and plan. A sense of honor and politeness was instilled from youth, but may falter to his emotions that he doesnt always understand.
Background: Xeo was the first born of 3 males from the mating between 2 ice dragons. With many years separating him from his siblings, he never grew close to his brothers. His parents were rarely there for him, and quickly got used to playing by himself. Being born in a noble family, he was instructed proper etiquette early in his life, and has kept himself on the good side of his parents. However, that did also mean not seeing anyone and practicing all sorts of different things that his parents thought "a necessity for the noble youth of today". It was there that Xeo did find one of his passions; fencing. Proving good natural talent at the skill, his parents quickly started getting him training in a variety of different styles. Martial arts were one of the places he could let himself be free without too many problems, as long as that didn't entail using his powers in those arts.
From small, he was told that his powers were not a toy to amuse oneself with. That he was a dangerous and potentially lethal creature that, if not raised properly, will only bring the world's demise. Fear was instilled into him early on, and his parents were successful in retarding the time they had to teach him how to use his strength properly. But to that reason, his powers don't come out quite the same way as most, who have given themselves more chance to accustom themselves to changing shape more often. But growing up with slit-eyes, scales and horns that slower grew longer as he aged makes you stand out in a crowd. And thus, he was raised in his parents mansion, with only the servants to talk with. Home-taught, special teachers of the highest price came over to trade a Draconic Noble's son. It was a cold prison for the growing child, whom only wanted to go outside, past the courtyard and with the other kids who played down the street. There was a day when Xeo actually slipped by the servants and took off to the town that their mansion was next to. But to his disappointment, when the kids saw him, they were human, and had never seen anyone like Xeo. Horns, scales, the glowing blue eyes, silver hair. The kids freaked out and ran. Xeo didn't understand but their yelling and screaming, and the panicking town around him started to be scared himself. Booking it back home, he felt miserable and alone. But the commotion he started brought his parent's attention for a moment, in a bad way, but still an improvement! Deciding to move him away and have medias cover up the situation, Xeo was transferred to another mansion and this time, forbidden to leave the grounds.
It was when he reached teenage years that he finally got some freedom, being finally able to leave the mansion to go to a boarding school of the surnatural. His arrival would've been great, it if weren't for the fact that all these years locked inside hadn't developed one thing in him; social skills. Barely able to find someone to hold a conversation without getting awkward, a silence began to reign over his lips. His once wide-and-curious eyes narrowed and his smile settled into a grim line. A cold blue gaze rested in near permanence on the boy, which his eyes missed nothing. Everything had culminated in his mind; hatred from humans feared instead of understanding, hatred to his parents for keeping him locked up with only butlers and maids to raise him, hatred towards his social clumsiness. And all this hate froze his soul inside, turning his valiance into arrogance. Enrolling in different swordsman ship programs, he learned different skills and arts with the blade, and on his free time away from prying eyes, adapted all those to his liking and his powers. It was not long before he graduated that he talked with his master in possibly forging his own sword. The teacher enlightened his path by contacting a friend of his, whom welcomed Xeo in his workshop. After being shown how it worked, the teenager asked the man to trust him and to leave him in charge for a few days. A little suspicious and surprised, the smith accepted reluctantly, only because Xeo dropped a stack of money as guarantee. When the smith came back, he found the odd man asleep with a sheathed sword resting on the table in front of him.
Night Vision: He has excellent vision in the dark and dislikes unnecessary lights, as they hinder night vision. It takes about 5 minutes in the dark for his eyes to get used to it, but when they are, he sees nearly just as well in pitch darkness as he does during the day.
Ice Powers: Breathing ice, freezing what he touches or producing snow and ice run in his bloodline. His sword, Ryuketsu, was forged by his hands and his blue flames, whom burns cold anything they touch. His essence and power flows through the blade like it was a part of him, revealing the true danger of his swordsmanship.
Morphing: Remaining in his human form is the least energy-draining form he can take. That is, until he awakens his true form. But until then, Xeo alters his body parts to match that of a dragon for a few moments, enough to accomplish what he needs. Flight requires not only wings, but his tail as well, which has also the ability to morph. It generally has a 4-point, mace-like weight at the end, but it alters into a scythe like on the image. Frozen spikes tend to adorn his neck, back, elbows, shoulders and knees the closer he gets to his full dragon form. These spikes glow with his energy.
Weaknesses: Heavy heat, large amounts of salt (it makes ice melt faster), gold and other shiny/valuable objects (distractions), unstable shifting (cannot keep a morphing for more than an hour without reaching his limit. He extends that time by shifting back to normal in between different morphs to gain more time), Emotional Override (A state triggered by a powerful emotion. He turns into a full form, but has little to no control over his raging self, yet. It ends if the emotion quells or if he runs out of steam after rampaging. However, triggering it isn't simple...)
Other Special Characteristics: Though he hates heavy heat, he loves hot baths. He also has a thing for sweets, bonus for cold ones. He hates waking up too early, waiting or if someone messes up his bedroom. Carries a sword forged in his cold blue flames whom he named Ryuketsu, though he rarely ever pulls it out. It has a large lock, placed by compromise by school security, and he has a tight attachment to the mysterious blade. Anyone who touches is can feel the ice-cold soul of it's creator. And one should keep in mind to never
wake a sleeping dragon with emergency.
Sexual Preferences: Switch, with submissive tendencies. He enjoys when someone leads, but he doesn't mind holding the reins either. Has bisexual tendencies hidden deeply and very picky about it, but they can sometimes show through his brief- and usually personal- little moments.
Turn Ons: Dominant girls and those who take the lead, some tease, human or partly transformed, picky on anthros, piercings, tattoos, multiple partners (more males to females ratio to preference)
Indifferences: How it's done. Whether it be oral, vaginal or anal, he'll be happy with whatever he gets and rather indifferent how it's done.
Turn Offs: Scat, mutilation, humiliation, lactation,