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This is my character in the Feretris RP. Right now it is almost identical to the one posted there but I may decide to tweek his personality a little.

Feel free to critique, I can take it, really, I can. OR CAN I? DUN DUN DUNNNNNNN

Name: Sverrir Elric
Gender: Male
Age: 20

Magic? Dragon-bonded to a male green dragon named Calen'loki . Calen'loki is extremely energetic and is willing to jump into any task that is assigned to him. Rather than lazing about Calen'loki would rather go out to explore or do something constructive. He has a very playful attitude and will often joke with the other dragons. Calen'loki works to make others happy because it is what makes him happy. Calen'loki is not very intimidating for a dragon, when it comes to a confrontation he would rather let the bigger and more ferocious dragons go through the process of intimidating others and only come into view when it becomes clear that there is going to be a fight. In battle Calen'loki prefers to take the enemy by surprise. When he is in battle Calen'loki is able to put up a fair fight but he depends on his magic to overcome his smaller stature. This is the reason why he tries to avoid any situation where he is forced into an air battle as his magic does him little good in flight. Calen'loki is able to use his magic to manipulate earth and usually uses this ability to hide himself or force his enemies in a situation where they are in a confined space.

Appearance: Sverrir is about 5’ 10” in height and usually wears either a slightly mischievous smirk or an unsettling smile that makes whomever it is turned upon feel as though they are soon to be the subject of an experiment of some sort. His back, which he keeps as covered as possible, has many scars from the punishments that his second mistress inflicted upon him. A careful observer will note that whatever mood he is in will often influence his physical appearance; when he is in a good mood his deep blue eyes seem lighter and his face seems to assume a childish quality. When he is angry or troubled over some matter his eyes will become leaden, when in a bad mood he will let his hair become a disorderly mess of dark blond strands rather than carefully grooming his hair to sweep towards the back of his head; this disorderliness will leave him with an almost comical appearance and makes the glare that he focuses on people make him seem to be little more than a upset child. In the presence of any female his demeanor changes dramatically, he immediately begins to seem as though he is sulking, his shoulders slump, his eyes become entirely fixated upon whatever task is at hand and he only do what is required of him, should he be at a loss for tasks to do he will stare blankly at the wall with his face completely emotionless deliberately making himself seem completely devoid of all intelligence.

Personality: Sverrir has his own personal brand of humor that many people fail to understand. Sverrir rarely takes time to consider the feelings of others and will make a joke at another’s expense so long as he is able to get a couple laughs out of it. Sverrir does not go out of his way to help others unless there are consequences for not doing so or he stands to make a profit in some way from it. Although he does not believe men to have a natural tendency towards good or evil Sverrir has gotten to a point in his life where he believes that women are inherently evil. Because of this he is slightly paranoid and doesn’t trust anything a woman says and will often come to conclusions that are far from the truth and will often find some way of blaming a woman for any problem that arises in his life unless there is undeniable proof that the cause was the choice of a male. He has no interest in giving women an opportunity for redemption and long ago lost any hope that he may one day escape but has many times considered trying to murder some of the women in the compound.

History: Sverrir is a son of Cedric but is unaware of it. The first woman that he served had a taste for Sverrirs sense of humor she even would laugh at his jokes provided, of course, they did not bring harm to her in any way. When his first mistress left to another compound she did not view Sverrir as valuable enough to bother transporting and decided to sell him off. This led to Sverrir being under the control of a particularly cruel mistress who took joy in making Sverrir suffer. While under the control of this woman Sverrir lost all hope in others, always believing that there would be no help for him and that the only way to improve his own life was to work for himself and only do things that further his own personal interests. Eventually this woman grew tired of Sverrir and sold him to another woman who sold him to yet another and so on and so forth. Ever since his first mistress Sverrir has dreamed of having a mistress so kind yet again, because although she still punished him regularly she was the only woman to enjoy his humor. He has come to view a woman with a sense of humor the best mistress he can hope for but does not believe it is in a females capacity to be kind. Sverrir has started having the dreams through his bond with Calen'loki but has not identified them as anything more than dreams.