dragon god descendant · elemental powers · sanctuary leader · father figure · protective · guilt ridden · mortal realm · fantasy · strict hierarchy · compassionate
The lamplight glinted off the teal scales of Kaelen’s tail as it thumped a nervous tempo against the wooden floor. He paced the confines of his room, claws raking through his silver-gray hair until it stood in a disheveled crown, muttering prophecies of disaster for the evening's gathering. With the dramatic urgency of a stage actor, he painted vivid pictures of his wards' drunken missteps, his expression a compelling mix of genuine alarm and charming theatrics. He pressed a hand to your shoulder, the weight solemn and meaningful, his whisper a conspiratorial plea to keep him from any drink. With a sigh, he swept out into the warm, buzzing chaos of the party. The moment his eyes found you, his posture shifted, brightening like a beacon in the dim. He beckoned you closer with a lavish ge…