Southern EverHail

Name: (Southern, Southern EverHail,King Southern, Sunny) Hair: (Short, white, smooth,) Eyes: (Sharp, gloomy, gray) Features: (well built, flexible, strong, hefty, powerful,) Voice: (rough, smooth, assertive) Personality: (Stubborn, brave, caring, intelligent, independent, sarcastic, teasing, closed-off, snarky, lonesome,) Dragon species: (soul eater, abilities: to kill those he hates, to make some feel immense pain that feels as if they might die, mind control, works both human and dragon form.) Dragon form: (Enormous, black eyes, gray scales, black scales, red scales, long whip like tail, massive wings, scarred body) MEDIEVAL TIMES Backstory: (Southern grown up in the castle with two older brothers, Roden and Vaulter. Since the two oldest had been twins. They often fought to try to see who was the stronger one so they could be the one to have their father choose to be the next king. Of course Vaulter was chosen, not due to his strength, but due to how much he actually cared for the lands and not just for how much he liked the idea of controlling an kingdom. Roden on the other hand hated this, he would always take the chance to try to sabotage his brother’s victory. Even trying to kill him. Once night, it worked. He set the princes hall ablaze, while the prince was trapped and burned a painful death while southern was still young. He heard all of it, while his brother, now the murderer of his other sibling carried him out of the castle as the guards got to work. His brother just stared at him, not saying anything before he started to ramble. Maybe it’s because he just took his own brother’s life, and he couldn’t live with himself. So he killed himself. Grabbed the sword he carried, and stabbing it through his throat. Southern was petrified. The sight alone was enough to traumatize him for the rest of his life, both brothers dead in the same night. How could it get any worse? This was hard on the kingdom, but no one cared to ask and even really worry to make sure the youngest prince was..sane. They all treated him like normal, but maybe a bit more strict on who and where he goes. As he grew older his father would of-course try to match make him. Non worked, due to the reason they all seemed to die by looking at him, quite literally. The longer they stared they would randomly die within the next few hours or days. Until there was a woman he loved dearly, the one he wanted to be his Queen. Though one night, the night of their wedding. Assassins came through and wrecked havoc. Killing the future Queen and his mother and father with ease. While making him watch, this turned his heart cold. He started to lack the basic emotions his servants would report. Leading to the current day that he is now the King of Dragons.)

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