The Rider


Name: Chance Saito
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Side: Rebel
Appearance: As far as he knows he towers over everyone he has met, standing at six foot five inches tall. He is muscular, lean in the fat department, athletic from all the training and help gathering supplies for his fellow rebels. Though what he lacks in speed he makes up for in strength. He tends to wear thick, heavy leather armor with bits of metal as well. His normal clothes are nothing fancy or brightly colored like you would see a noble wear. You can catch him wearing white, gray and black clothes, occasionally wearing something with a bit of color to it.
Short bio: Chance was just that, he was a chance that his parents took. By that, i mean that any person hiding a dragon or dragon riders who were not in the dragon rider guard and refused to join it was killed. Thus being that the doctors had a son did not change the fact that they tried to help and save every human they possibly could while raising him. So he was raised in this chaotic world, learning how to heal people the best way that he could at his very young age. When he was 9 that all changed, dragons came to the village that his parents had been in, burning it to the ground, every human with it. This left the young boy an orphan, alone, being raised by a group of his parent's friends. Who turned out to be a resistance against the king, and very rightly so. When he was 15 he came across a young dragon, whom was white, furry and had feathers. She was smaller than a normal dragon, clearly, she was left for dead as one of her wings was broken. Instead of killing her, he patched her up, taking care of her, hiding her from everyone else. It did not take long for them to bond and become dragon and rider.
Weapons and skills: Is very gifted in the healing arts. I don't mean magic I just mean medical. Though he does not like to kill anything or injury anyone he does carry a bow& arrows, a couple of knives as well. Even has an ax.

The Dragon


Name: Laila
Gender: Female
Species: Rare White Dragon
Short bio: Laila had been the small egg in her clutch, having not hatched right away unlike her siblings. When she did finally hatched she clearly had some problems as she had no color and had fur and feathers instead. She was soon pushed out of the nest, after all only the strong survive, which she was not. Left to fend for herself, she traveled on, always looking for a safe place to live only to be found by a human. Taken in by him which was uncommon for wild dragons. She soon had a stable companion and home, growing until she was basically twice the size of a horse but still small enough to only have one person ride her at a time. She bonded with Chance, only allowing him to ride her once she was big enough, though she always craves interaction with her own kind.
Weapons and skills: Laila use her teeth and talons as weapons. Though unlike most dragons she does not breathe fire or ice rather she breathes a green mist that just makes plants grow and can also help heal. She can understand languages spoken to her, though she can not speak at all. She can also read, but writing is foreign to her, rather she draws to help communicate to people when her rider will not share what she has to say through their mental link. Being small, means that she is agile and quick though not as fast with her rider on her back.