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Name: Yamoori Cierna
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Age (appearance, not actual): late twenties-mid-thirties
Birthday/sign:
Species: Dragon shifter (Dragon who can shift into a human form), small fangs that he hides well, horns Like 18 on this chart that are so dark amethyst they're almost black
Hair: Blue-green (depending on the lighting it shifts between varying shades of the two) hair that goes down to his butt, usually worn down and tucked behind his ears with long bangs framing either side of his face with the ends brushing his shoulders
Eyes: teal with violet flecks, and diamond shaped pupils
skin-tone: pale
Weight: average
Height: tall, 6’4”
Body: he is lean and well-muscled, great muscle definition, a lot of power in a lean frame he oozes dangerous vibes and sex appeal
Weapon(s): A katana, throwing darts (hollow and filled with poison or sedative) and a Glock 31that he favors when his opponents try to flee
Markings: none
Jewelry: he wears one of his blue/green scales on a black cord around his neck, usually under his shirt
Clothing styles: predatorial. Black, leather, spikes, close-fitting, dangerous, formal (he does loves his suits and tuxedos), boots, ties (he has used them to strangle enemies before), no buckles or chains though.
Make-up: none
Other form(s): He is a 25 foot tall dragon with a 40 foot wingspan. He scales are a shimmery blue-green, changing shade in various lighting like his hair, and the membrane between the bones of his wings is indigo, though slightly more blue than purple. He has two long black horns that go back from his head for a few feet, and his tale ends in a spade-like shape good for scooping up water or gutting enemies. The spade part matches his wings.
Turn-ons: Hunting, a good looking partner (though not a hooker, ew), who is not afraid of his predatorial aura (or at least not afraid enough to prevent them from flirting or coming back to his room)
Family: he has family in the mountains, but most of them despise humans and think little of him because of how often he uses his human form.
Relationships: none of a romantic nature, but he is close friends with Celes the Vampire-Elf, Meganna the Witch, Draconis the Wolf, and Bunny the Morph Magi.
Personality: Yamoori is a Dragon. No doubt about it. He can shift to a human form, but he is all instinct and predator and danger and sex. He loves hunting and flirting and laughing, he’s charming and witty and a beast in bed. He has a thing for rescuing princes and princesses, says he loves the irony of it. And he does have a treasure hoard, though not even his friends know where it is. He can be quiet and serious sometimes, but then, so can most people. His senses are amazing, his sense of smell even better than Draconis’. He loves to fly, but doesn’t like to reveal his true nature around towns or cities. When the group’s mission involves seduction, he and bunny are the ones that go to work, each seducing who the other cannot. He is very loyal, and though he plays the part of light-hearted good-natured mood brightener, should he sense danger he embraces his inner dragon and fights with precision and skill befitting his race. If you piss him off, he’ll most likely kill you, regardless of whether or not you deserve to die.

He left his family, being bored with his life there, and sought out entertainment among humans and humanoid beings. He found Draconis first, in a pub in a crossroads town between realms. He was drawn to the name as it was whispered by a barkeep, and when he saw Draconis his inner dragon roared for him to take him. Sensing the other man’s predatorial nature made his whole body tingle, and he spent hours flirting with him before he realized abruptly that the smirking smiling laughing funny wolf was straight.

His inner Dragon grumped and quieted down, which was surprising because usually his primal nature wouldn’t have cared and would’ve allowed him to take the man anyway. His surprise must’ve shown on his face because Draconis teased him about just realizing he was straight, and Yamoori responded good-naturedly, and continued the night with more friendly conversation and mild flirting just for fun. After they parted ways he kept his sense open, not trusting the bar keep in the slightest, and when Draconis was attacked by rather fearsome assassin’s that night Yamoori didn’t hesitate to jump into the fray and fight with him back to back against their opponents. They became fast friends after that. Like bunny is Closest to Celes, he is closest to Draconis.

On one occasion the pair was attacked while the girls were elsewhere, and he wound up fleeing the battle (something he despises more than almost anything else) with a broken Draconis in his arms, bleeding all over his suit. He didn’t stop until he was far enough to transform, even when he got a dagger to the back and a gunshot to the shoulder. He got his friend to safety and called on his primal powers to heal them both, leaving him exhausted and in desperate need of food and rest but unable to get any. He sent a telepathic message to Celes, and barely managed to stay awake to watch over his friend. The girls found them three days later, and Draconis had apparently hunted in his still weak wolf form just enough to keep them alive. It was a very deep bonding experience for both of them.