#nahiro

The wall of text here used to be way worse....

I commissioned the amazing Pandanalove to do a set of chibis for the main cast of the comic. She's all done wiht them now!

Just some AU nonsense from a few years back

Name: Nahiro Pronunciation: nah-hee-row Current age: 28 Birth date: year 853 on the 56th day of summer Country: Telvan Home town: Li’saeer Group Affiliations: Dragon Warriors Occupation/Rank: Dragon Warrior, Thaumaturge Known family members: mother (Tanare), father (a priest) Other relationships: Kinrou – best friend Shanye – deceased, a woman he cared for a great deal Kishandren – he feels very protective of her despite her outwardly offensive behaviour Scars or tattoos?: his body is covered in scars Clothing Style: He prefers to go barefoot when possible. He only wears clothes that cover his entire body so that his scars are all hidden. Nahiro is often seen with a wide brimmed black hat. Weapon: His Sacred Gem is worn openly on a golden belt around his waist. As a thaumaturge, he refuses to use weapons. Handedness: he is dominantly right handed Physical Abilities: He doesn’t appear to have any special skills, though the bottoms of his feet are tough enough to walk over hot coals and feel no pain and he can sit perfectly still for long periods of time. Mystical Abilities: Nahiro is a Thaumaturge and as such can wield magic. His abilities include communication across great distances, transporting himself to anywhere he’s been within a fifty mile radius, and imitating the appearance of others. These abilities aren’t overly impressive on their own, but his Sacred Gem enhances them. He gains greater control and strength. Using his abilities doesn’t exhaust him as much with the Gem. His mother, Tanare, was also a warrior, so he’s very comfortable being one. His father was a priest and taught him everything he knew about that vocation. His Sacred Gem enhances his abilities, allowing him to communicate across great distances and transport himself to anywhere he’s been within a fifty mile radius. He’s also used it to imitate the appearance of others. Nahiro doesn’t often say much. When he was young, his village had been attacked while his mother was away performing her duties as a Warrior. One of the attackers had tried to slit his throat but had missed. He survived, but his voice had been badly damaged. The best he could get out was a hoarse croak. As a result, he wears high collared clothing to hide the scars.