PesAnserinus

Pes' heritage is nature, but he is a acolyte of the Shadowbinder heart and soul. He specialises in the manipulation of shadows. His ability to shadow walk from one shaded area to another is one of his most powerful abilities, and allows him to move quickly from area to area. Prolonged shadow walking allows for Very quick travel, although it can be an extremely taxing jaunt for those not adapted to the cold ether of shadows. He is also adept at manipulating the fickle shadow sprites to obey his needs, and can shape the shadows into a rudimentary spike or weapon if needed. He is weakened by daylight, and powerful light can dispel his shadow constructs.

Pes grew up as a thief, but labels himself an adventurer. A bit of a Jack of all trades, he goes where fame and fortune seems brightest. Loyal to friends and is willing to sacrifice a lot for a fair cause. Can sometimes be at odds with his God because he is an honest man at heart. Likes games and quite competitive. Pes is the son of a VERY powerful shadow priestess. He loved her and she was the one that taught him the ways of the Shadowbinder. Works as the shadow rep of the clan


During communion with the Shadowbinder Pes received a very clear message: he was to steal the contents of a Guardian caravan, to be as swift as silent as the shadows. Once inside a small chest pulled his attention and he was able to take the box without detection, a prayer of thanks that the contents did not hold a charge of the large dragon breed. The quest complete, Pes awaited further orders but silence again reined. After a time he opened it and was perplexed to find a Banescale egg. He certainly heard of the newly emerging dragons. They were precious but not something easily bought or sold, instead being given away to large, prolific clans in order to revive numbers and strengthen relationships with the fire flight. The box it resided in was thankfully still radiating heat and keeping the hatchling viable. In fact, a small susurra seemed to eminate from the egg. Placing his hand on the hard shell elicited a faint vibration. Then, not so faint. Finally, a crack. Smoke started to ooze forth along with a dark ooze. A shadowbinder blessing for an egg to emanate such a deep purple, this must be one of Hers.

Within the egg was Plica. A small thing but frighteningly powerful. Pes has acted as a father to the small girl and has taught her how to control the shadows constantly billowing around her form. Her fire origins show when she is upset, leading to a rosy glow about her scales and breast. Plica is strongly shadow aligned and often begs to spend "quiet time" in the silent darkness of the shadow realms.