|Varghese is tall, broad, with dark skin and hewn muscle. He looks ill at ease in the suits that Samra insists he wears to maintain a professional image, and looks more at home in casual clothing. Varghese is the tallest of the brothers, and a distinct shadow that trails Samra to all of her meetings.|
|Varghese is tall, dark, and silent. He has very few words to spare and prefers to intimidate people with glares and grunts, rather than to actually speak to them. Despite looking and behaving like hired muscle, he does have a sharp and incisive mind (Samra would not keep him around otherwise).|
|Varghese is entirely human.|
Samra stared at the dark toned hatching, peering at the hide that had the oddest swirls and markings. “Storm, did you say?” the matriarch asked.
“How fascinating to see a dragon out of the normal five shades.”
The hatchling let out a curious creel, tilting his head, his eyes swirling with amusement.
You don’t speak much, do you rider mine? the hatchling asked.
The weyrling shrugged.
It’s okay. I’ll speak for the both of us then. the hatchling let out another yip of amusement as he leaned forward to sniff Samra’s face. She smells like family. I like her.
|Suggested Length||36′ 10″|
|Suggested Height||6′ 7″|
|Personality Traits||sociable, clumsy|
|Sponser Requirements||requires a bond|
|Abilities||telepathy: can speak using his/her mind onlyteleportation: can travel to a different location instantlytelekinesis: can move objects with their mindassisted fire breath: can breath fire after digesting firestone|