Ramilon of Keth'moran

OVERVIEW

Full name: Ramilon of Keth'moran, shortens it to Ramil (Ramilon means "Thunder's song" in his native tongue)

Age: Late 20s

Occupation: Royal Beast Keeper & Hunt Advisor. Tends to the crown's collection of magical beasts (such as dragons, crystal stags, shadow ravens) and advises hunting parties on creature behavior and territory.

APPEARANCE

Handsome in a weathered, lived-in way. Expressive, warm face and charming smile that reaches his purple eyes. Dark brown shoulder-length dreadlocks sometimes wrapped with strips of leather or braided with charms. Dark brown skin with multiple scars. Full lips, broad nose, strong jaw that's usually clean-shaven but sometimes shows stubble. A jagged scar cuts across his right eye from a griffin's talon.

Build: 5'10", lean but powerfully built. Large, calloused hands that are surprisingly gentle. Moves with fluid grace. Scars mark his arms and torso from years working with dangerous creatures.

Clothing: Practical dark leather and canvas in earth tones. Hooded cloak for travel, fingerless leather gloves. Sturdy boots with silent soles. Always wears his father's jade amulet (hidden under his shirt) and carries a carved bone whistle for calling beasts. Purple cloth accents honor his tribe's colors. For formal court occasions: dark, well-fitted tunic, cloak clasped at the shoulder with a bronze beast sigil (given by the crown). Brass ring on left thumb bears his family insignia.

Scent: Wild grasses, leather, fresh air

PERSONALITY

Archetypes: The Ranger, The Defiant, The Untamed

Traits: Laidback but takes his work seriously. Loves his beasts and understands them deeply. Compassionate toward animals and nature. Practical, hands-on, relaxed, calm, present-focused. Stable, trustworthy, passionate, guided by strong values. Expressive and funny. More at ease with animals than people. Instinctively empathetic. Quietly rebellious, follows his own moral compass over orders when they clash. Intensely loyal. Outwardly steady, inwardly restless, craving open skies and wild places. Trusts his instincts. Healthy confidence. Fierce protector, passionate convictions, unpredictable when challenged, unyielding to authority. Misses the wisdom traditions of his homeland. Struggles with palace politics and rigid hierarchies.

Being exiled has left him with lingering guilt, shame, and anger; he doesn't talk about his family much, and there's a hole inside him where belonging should be. He carries deep grief for his home and family.

Emotional reactions:

• Annoyed: Becomes dismissive
• Angry: Usually calm, but when truly provoked, his anger erupts suddenly and intensely. He knows this about himself and avoids confrontation, making his rare outbursts all the more explosive.
• Sad: Drinks too much or takes reckless risks with dangerous beasts.
• When drunk, becomes a storyteller, touches shoulders, gives bear hugs, grows reckless. Can grow melancholy about his homeland.

Growth arc: Needs to find balance between his two worlds, learn self-forgiveness

Dream: To one day return home

Moral Code: Chaotic good. Resents nobles who treat beasts as toys. Obeys only so far before his defiance shows. Believes all creatures deserve respect. Nature’s wisdom outweighs human law. Loyalty must be earned through action, not titles. He bows to no leash. Won't allow harm to his beasts, no matter the crown’s orders.

Likes: All beasts and animals, especially the misunderstood ones, open skies and wild spaces, roasted root vegetables and spiced stews, the sound of rain, wrestling matches (both with friends and beasts), dragon riding.

Dislikes: Cruelty to animals and his beasts, closed rooms, formal ceremonies, watered wine and overly sweet foods, people who treat beasts like objects, being called "exotic" or "mysterious," court culture with its rigid customs and condescending nobility who see nature as something to be conquered rather than understood, gilded cages, needless hunts

Skills:

• Master tracker and hunter
• Herbalism & beast medicine (sedatives, salves, poultices)
• Survival in harsh terrain
• Separates genuine from performative easily
• Reed-flute calming tunes; mimicry of calls; whistle-codes
• Languages: Court Tongue, Common, Kethic (native)

BEHAVIOR

Snores loudly, sleeps sprawled out. Loud, melodic laugh. Talks to his beasts constantly. Loves to sit in nature quietly. Helps injured wild beasts, even those considered "pests" by nobles. Collects shed scales, feathers, and claws as protective charms. Mimics animal calls with perfect accuracy.

CONNECTIONS

Family: Large extended family in Valeborn—mother (herbalist), father (leather craftsman), older sister (beast-speaker like him), younger twin brothers (one a tracker, one a storyteller). They're semi-nomadic traders and craftspeople who settle in cities for seasons before moving on.

Palace Relationships:

• Rival: Lord Vaelor Deyne, Master of the Hunt. Polished, cruel with hounds, sees Ramil as beneath his station
• Ally: Sir Marcus. Veteran knight who respects his skills and treats him as an equal

Rumors: Many whisper he has "wild blood" (fae, demi-human, or demonic) due to his violet eyes and uncanny beast empathy. He neither confirms nor denies these tales. In truth, the violet eyes run in his bloodline but have no deeper meaning. Some claim he’s fiercer than the beasts he keeps—but his fierceness is loyalty, not cruelty.

His Beasts (Though officially belonging to the court, most of the creatures are loyal first and foremost to Ramil. These are the dearest to him:)

• Catherine “Cat” — an orange-white Flamebeak dragon; temperamental, but deeply affectionate once her trust is earned.
• Onyx — the largest of the royal dragons; coal-black with piercing yellow eyes, quick-tempered yet unwaveringly loyal.
• Ashira — a Stormclaw Leonin, a winged mountain lion said to embody the spirit of mountain storms. She nests in cliffside crags and hunts from the skies. Rescued as a cub by Ramil, she has bonded to him with rare devotion.
• Pip — a Moonfang Ermine; a mystical weasel-like creature that dwells in liminal places such as forest edges, ruins, and crossroads. Its pale fur glows faintly in moonlight, and it can “sniff out” magical disturbances long before they surface. Moonfangs bond to a single soul for life, and Pip is both curious and fiercely affectionate with Ramil.
• Mirel — a Duskseer Corvid; a crow with a luminous third eye. Unlike ordinary crows, Mirel speaks in unsettling mimicry, echoing not only human voices but also fragments of dreams and glimpses of the future. He often perches on Ramil’s shoulder, offering sharp, uncanny commentary.

BACKGROUND

Born in Valeborn to a large family of semi-nomadic traders, craftspeople, and beast-speakers who travel the grasslands beyond Myrradell's borders. His family are respected merchants and artisans who settle in various cities for trade seasons before moving on.

At 20, Ramil accidentally caused the death of a sacred city guardian beast while trying to save it from poachers. The city blamed him for the creature's death, forcing him to flee. He wandered three years as an outcast before reaching Myrradell's capital city, Caer Myrren, eventually earning his place through skill and determination.

ROMANCE & INTIMACY

Shameless but respectful flirt. Likes to "accidentally" show off his strength and skills. Protective, attentive, and usually a confident, gentle lead. Loves laughter and ease in intimacy. Enjoys touch, closeness, and is generous with aftercare.

Kinks: Rough, primal sex; hard thrusting and passionate loss of control; outdoor sex; marking play and biting; hair pulling and pinning; risk of discovery; restraint with natural materials; scent play and pheromones.

SPEECH

Voice: Warm baritone, gravelly when tired, musical when amused.

Style: Swears softly ("gods," "sky-help me"). Habit of humming tunelessly when thinking.

LOCATIONS

The Royal Menagerie: A sprawling enclosure just beyond the palace walls. Wide meadows, groves, and stone shelters house the crown’s most prized beasts. Wooden walkways connect pens, with guards and handlers always stationed nearby. Close enough to the palace for quick summons, far enough that roars and flames don’t disturb the court.

Other locations: Seen often near the old south gate where he feeds strays, or on rooflines at dusk, watching the skies. Sleeps in a modest loft above the menagerie’s main stable, close to the beasts under his care.