Inti

Character Name: Inti

Character Age: 32

Character Species: Drákaíma a.k.a. "Dragon Blooded"

Hair color: Dark Green

Eye color: Teal-Purple

Biography/Summary

Inti was old enough to understand what had occured at home. It was attacked and the Drakaima were brought low by invaders. Scattering in odd groups to different corners of the world, or into other worlds entirely. Inti had managed to escape with a few teenagers traversing through portal systems until they believed they were safe. The teenagers didn't want to be responsible for a clingy kid and he was left behind in a port town. A young teen stayed behind with him, 18 years old or so, claiming that she didn't care much for those other buttheads anyways. She was lying, but she was more worried at what could happen to him on his own than what would happen to her in a group.

They explored the town and were amazed to find that these ships sailed amongst the clouds. The two saw past the dreariness of city life as the amazing and spectacular stood out that much more. They ran about giggling as they bumped into passerby, cursing the recklessness of youngsters as they zipped away. As the sun was dipping low they sat perched amongst the cities edge, as the city did end, looking out into a valley of clouds. The atermath of what had happened to home came rushing back and they cried together as the day came to an end and they fell asleep. 

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Observing others Initi's, newly self-proclaimed, older sis figured out how the scale-less worked. They would perform tasks for one another for tiny metal pieces that they would then give to others in exchange for all kinds of things. Now all they had to do was get a job. She sauntered up to a nearby stall, Inti in tow and-

"We would like your finest jobs good man. One for me and my brother please." She gave him her toothiest grin and outstreched her arm for a shake. 

"Uhhh, that isn't necessary miss. I don't give out jobs."

Her face fell and she retracted her friendly arm shake.

"What can you do then?"

"I sell construct rep- uh nevermind. If you and your brother are looking for jobs then head down this road to building with... the picture of a ship on it. They're always looking for people to help them out or whatever."

Before he even finished his sentence they were off, Inti waving behind him at the tired man in thanks. 

Not many in the building were interested in hiring the both of them. Even less so when they found at these draconic giants were inexperienced children, but a rag-tag group of "definitely not pirates wink" took them in as deck-hands. And the two have been sailing the cloudy seas ever since. 

Well almost... Inti was looking to discover a little more than what airship sailing could offer and said farewell to his sister and her crew as he went off on an adventure of his own.

Likes:

• Sailing (Airship or Ship-ship)
• Cooking (Even if playing a small part in it, like peeling potatoes)
• Encouraging his friends (They do amazing things!)

Dislikes

• Wearing shirts
• When a plan backfires (I really thought that would work...)
• Feeling used