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rules

ONE. MUTUALS ONLY. i’ll only interact if you follow me and i follow you. if you follow me and i don't follow back, i ask that you don't go through and spam like stuff or send me asks because i'll most likely soft or hard block you; it makes it feel like you are just trying to get my attention and it makes me uncomfortable. i tend to keep a small following, but give me at least a week to check over your blog/follow back. personal blogs will be blocked.TWO. general roleplay etiquette is expected. no taking control of my muse, i won't take control of yours. unless plotted or part of a meme, don't kill my muse.THREE. there will be violence and darker themes given the nature of the elder scrolls and dragon age. most will be tagged or you can request something to be tagged. i tag with the trigger // format. i personally don't have any triggers beyond images of needles / needles in use.

FOUR. shipping is not going to happen on this blog. not for yuvon. i have other muses i'd be more than happy to ship with.FIVE. not really a rule, but i won't be using icons on this blog at the moment. though, this does not mean you can't during threads! by all means, keep using yours if you wish. i don't mind.

biography

name: ㅤyuvon, meaning "gold" or "golden" in the dragon language. earned the name kah sivaas among the dragons. pride beast. used as both a title and as sort of an insult.
age: ㅤ16
gender: ㅤmale
species: ㅤgriffon, gryphon, or griffin ( a special case, quite unlike any others of his species. his being merged with another's while he was in his shell )

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eyes: ㅤlarge, round yellow eyes. intense and almost unblinking. has excellent eye sight and night vision. pupils are reflective and will glow a reddish white.
body: ㅤbased on a golden eagle. dark brown feathers covering his whole body with a few white patches on the underside of his wings and tail. his neck feathers are a golden / caramel brown. overall, his feathers have a sheen to them and will appear golden in direct sunlight. body wise, he takes after eso griffons but with some small alterations. has a layer of soft, short fur covering his entire body underneath all the feathers.
distinguishing features: ㅤbesides being a talking gryphon? his size. currently, he's 16' 10" and still growing. this puts him above most others of his species. growth chart to his current age
face claim: ㅤnone

parents: ㅤunknown gryphons. nest long since abandoned. volitha, adoptive. high elf. deseased.
siblings: ㅤnone that hatched.
close friends mentors: ㅤverse dependant, but blackwall / thom rainier. yuvon has a deep respect for him and is the few he'll ( mostly ) listen to without much trouble. post - revelations alters it, but he slowly warms back up to him.

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date of hatching: ㅤ30th of sun's height, 4e 185 ; 30th of solace, 9:24 dragoneducation: ㅤinfo here
residence: ㅤcloudrest, summerset isles ( formally ). ; in a shack on the outskirts of the korcari wilds ( formally ). skyhold.

physical conditions: ㅤnone. post - adamant, he had a long recovery after almost dying at the jaws of the red lyrium dragon.
mental health: ㅤsuperiority complex, short temper. masking his fear of abandonment. prideful. has a very strong fear of undead, but vampires especially.
zodiac: ㅤleo
alignment: ㅤmostly chaotic neutral; leans into good.
mbti: ㅤinfo here

abilities: ㅤflight thanks to large, feathery wings. notably able to fly at speeds beyond the capability of most dragons. able to tank plenty of hits and keep going while also dealing damage himself. hooked talons able to gouge, slice, rip, and grip. sharp beak with retractable teeth similar to a lion's. bite force able to crush rocks.


ELDER SCROLLS. yuvon is an oddity. he has the intelligence and ability to speak like sapient being. in his elder scrolls verse, this is because of volitha murdering a fellow apprentice while out on the task of obtaining their own griffon eggs; soul trapping him. covered it up, of course, by making it look like the he perished at the hands...talons of the many griffons guarding the nests. wasn't questioned as sometimes those things happened....such were the risks in becoming a welkynar. when she returned to cloudrest, she began experimenting on the egg she obtained and ended up binding the soul in the gem to the egg which merged the two souls. while not entirely sure of the results she would get, she was at least hoping for a stronger or more intelligent griffon ( perhaps even one able to use magic ).her admiration for the welkynars led to a bit of paranoia and their history with the sloads made her worry something would happen again. not to mention, the thalmor trying to sway the welkynars under their direction but the order refusing as they were not a political force. she feared for their continued existence and the fate of the isles if they lost their staunch protectors. when he hatched, nothing seemed different or altered so volitha feared it was all for naught. as the months weren’t by, however, he started to make noises not heard in fledglings before. it almost sounded like the babbling of an infant. this babbling turned into actual words as he got older.this development brought questions and suspicions from the elder welkynars of the order. in all the years, they had never heard of such a thing occurring on mere happenstance. they felt there was more to it than what volitha was telling them. one day when she was out teaching yuvon, they searched her quarters for anything she might have wrote down or left. hidden in a hollowed out section of her bedpost, they found a journal detailing an experimental ritual that involved binding a being's soul to a gryphon egg; merging them. her journal included a footnote apologizing to corellon, the fellow recruit who they thought had perished trying to obtain his own egg. it seemed to be an admission of guilt.when she returned, they confronted her with the findings and volitha begged them to see what this could do for the security and future of their order and the isles. it would make their gryphons stronger, she argued. the thalmor -- nobody -- would be able to intimidate them anymore. though, they felt like she crossed a line and could not justify her murdering a fellow recruit to achieve such a goal. they meant to imprison her either in the aerie or by turning her over to the cloudrest guard. she, however, had different ideas and told yuvon to fly. when he did, she made her own escape and managed to commandeer a small vessel docked at the port.with her fleeing by sea and yuvon following by air, they hoped to at least get some distance but the ship was no match for the speed of their griffons.

dragon age. volitha was an apostate that ran from her circle. taking the pass through the frostbacks, a slight deviation from it caused her to accidentally discover a long since abandoned griffon nest. all the eggs were frozen or smashed except for one. while it was frozen, it’s shell was still intact. her time in the circle was spent reading tales of the grey wardens and their griffon mounts, among other things. to actually hold a griffon egg in her hands? she couldn’t leave it behind.eventually, she joined the grey wardens but kept the egg to herself. it became a source of obsession for her. always on her mind. even while climbing the ranks, finding a way to hatch a griffon was at the forefront.
she began pouring over books and consulted spirits. the only solution she could see, however, was through the use of blood magic ( or maybe she only thought so once she began to hear her calling ). part of her own blood was used in the ritual, some wasn’t. a warden recruit was sacrificed. blood wasn’t the only ingredient to her plan, either. the spirit of wisdom volitha consulted to guide her through the steps was the final piece to ensure the success. she felt the ritual alone wasn’t going to be enough so she bound the spirit to the egg; twisting it into that of pride in the process. the merging was nearly absolute despite this and the two consciousness combined to form one. yuvon hatched not long after, providing her efforts were not in vain. he seemed in no way altered at first. a normal griffon fledgling by all accounts until he grew older and he began to form words…

verses

one.


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two.


canon verse, open.

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three.


canon verse, open.

Quisque at mattis urna. Suspendisse maximus justo vel imperdiet venenatis. Mauris volutpat dui at metus finibus tristique. Quisque quis ex nisi. Integer vel auctor diam. Aenean in commodo tortor. Fusce placerat placerat sem, vel pharetra urna interdum vitae. Sed blandit malesuada nulla tempus vestibulum.

four.


canon verse, open.

Quisque at mattis urna. Suspendisse maximus justo vel imperdiet venenatis. Mauris volutpat dui at metus finibus tristique. Quisque quis ex nisi. Integer vel auctor diam. Aenean in commodo tortor. Fusce placerat placerat sem, vel pharetra urna interdum vitae. Sed blandit malesuada nulla tempus vestibulum.

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