Kotaku

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Your journey throughout the tribes territory has been a thrill so far and everyone you've met has ended up being very welcoming, curious, or excited to meet you; once you stated you were allowed to be here of course. Well almost everyone, you couldn't forget the few bad meetings that occurred as well, but they are a minority compared to the warm greetings you've received so far. Soon, without even noticing it, you slip deep into your thoughts while continuously walking unconscious of the direction your even headed. Although a hard yet scaly surface quickly ends your train of thought and awakens you to the realization that you just bumped into someone. Quickly, you stammer out an apology and meet the two unfazed yet intrigued ruby red eyes belonging to the large and long Spiral male in front of you. Immediately your blood runs cold as the previously unnoticeable aura from the male before you slams down onto you; an aura so devious and blood thirsty it ran your throat dry. "Oh, that's quite alright, don't we all make mistakes?" The gruff and yet sharp voice from the dragon before you replies and sends you a small yet seemingly fake smile, flashing his long and sharp fangs in the process. You could only nod as your body struggles to adjust to the overwhelming amount of auricle pressure emitting from the Spiral. "I don't believe I've seen you around before, are you new?" The male questions calmly and his smile loosens slightly as he patiently awaits your answer. Slowly you stutter out a short response about your permission to access these lands and your name. The males smile only widens in response as he absorbs your information slowly, a few twitches of his long striped tail signal his excitement about the situation. "Ahh a tourist, it's a pleasure to meet you newcomer, I'm Kotaku, a warrior within the tribe." He states softly as his sharp and curious eyes continue to gaze at your rigid form in slight amusement. Forcing a small smile onto your unnerved face, you compliment and thank Kotaku before nervously excusing yourself leaving behind a lame excuse about having to explore the rest of the territory ahead. The Spiral simply nods and waves you goodbye with one of his hands, the large and unnerving fake smile plastered onto his face once more; although to you it seemed more like a dark and threatening sneer. From now on, you plan to stay out of this seemingly dangerous males path.

R A N K : Warrior
M A T E : Lexa
P E R S O N A L I T Y : Kotaku is a very observant, patient, easily amused, and curious dragon who tends to observe rather than initiate. His reputation within the coliseum and world wide battles tend to make him a feared and respected individual within the tribe. By most of the tribe, excluding a few handful of the other warriors, he is avoided at all costs due to his extremely powerful and crushing aura created by countless matches in and outside the coliseum. If you can manage to sustain a strong outwards appearance around the male, even under the influence of his aura, you will immediately be accepted and liked by the male. Although for those too weak to sustain the pressure he simply finds them to be a joke for his amusement; has quite the odd sense of humor.
-Lexa overlooked the fact that her other tribe members avoided and got to know Kotaku. At first they were friends but soon became two loving and calm mates.-

At the beginning of Kotaku's life, he was raised within a large plague clan alongside dozens of other trainees. Most of his days were spent training with powerful warriors within the clan or dozing off alone under any available shade to escape the gaseous heat. Within his tribe, he was simply born to be a tool of warrior practices and no more; young dragons weren't even allowed to see there parents a few days after being born. Life was surprisingly easy for the male, unlike other trainees who so desperately wished they had it better. So from then on he simply trained vigorously and completed missions assigned by his teachers without hesitation, which soon ranked him at the top of his class amongst the other students. Finally, at the age of six months the male was a full fledged warrior of the clan and ready to set off to create a clan of his own, which he managed to end up creating. Sadly, after a few months, the clan was unable to sustain itself and broke apart leaving the young spiral lost and unsure of where to go. Thankfully that's where Kotaku met a young yet powerful guard of The Tribe of Casting Shadows, Cecil. Cecil was quick to bring the newcomer within the camp where he would eventually live out the rest of his days as a full fledged warrior of the tribe.

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