Name: Orville
Surname: Guess it!
Species: Dragon
Race: Sky Gendarmerie

(Infos will be added later)

Age: In our years, 21 years old.
Breath: Toxic gasses and fire
Nationality in Human World: British
Quote: "The smell of the motor oil, the sweat on your body, the hot air of the forge... My only love!" or "Just because I have a physical defect, it doesn't mean I'm different than you!"
Physical Profile: Born 25 days earlier than when he should have born, he was a weaker dragon than the other dragons of his race. Born without wings, he was the shame of his entire clan, the Sky Gendarmerie, but his relatieves didn't cared about what the other dragons said.

Orville, angry with himself and the other dragons for being wingless, at the age of 10 years old started to work on his 'personal busyness'. Five years later, he made his own wings and a jetpack in case the wings didn't worked. Five years more, and he attacked to the body the wings with electronic wires directly connected to his nerves and veins under the skin. He still has the jetpack, but he uses more the wings.

He is often covered by stains of petroleum.
Psychological Profile: Orville is peaceful, intelligent, judicious, calm dragon. He doesn't like being involved into (verbal or physical) fights, but he does not hold back if someone provoke him or his friends.

He loves, and I repeat LOVES working on strange machineries of his own invention. He lives and works in a forge in his Homeworld but he has many other forges around the Dragon Realms and the Forgotten Worlds. If he really have to leave his house-forge he always carry with him something from it, but he has a special attention to his wrench.

Another thing he loves? The tea time. Everywhere he is, even if flying, at a certain hour of the day (and always at THAT hour), he grabs a cup of tea and starts preparing it for himself or for the people with him.
Items: His thrusted goggles, the wrench, the compass tied on his horn, a bag made in leather where he preserves two cups and many, many tea bags.
Hobbies: Traveling in the human world.

Orville © me