Sashabin. Dnd
Sashabin
Species:Teifling/(elf/metallic dragon)
Gender:It’s a bit hard to tell their gender, and they don’t care what pronouns someone uses for them. Though technically they do have male reproductive bits.
Hair color:Their hair is a light, purplish lavender color that leans more toward pink.
Eye color:a deep forest green that could also be described as a dark, clear emerald green. Unlike their mother, Sashabin’s eyes do have whites around the iris.
Skin color: she has brownish grey ‘skin’ that are actually thin scales he inherited from his half dragon father who inherited them from his mother who was a metallic dragon.
Other Appearance things:
• They have grey ram horns on the side of their head that fade into a lighter shade of grey near the tips. •Their hair is cut short in a fluffy way that flares away from her head. •They have a scaled tail that reaches the ground but not much farther, it happens to be nice and swishy.
•His ears are pointed and a bit longer than a humans in a mix of elf and Teifling ear genetics, he also has two piercings on one ear closer to his head than the tips of his ears.
Age in a set story: they’re the age equivalent to a thirteen year old human
Life expectancy: 1,100 years
Height:5’1
Family: He has one older brother who cares about him quite a lot and makes it no secret. His brother is always ready and capable of slapping a bitch into the ground if needed in defense of his sibling. His brother is a generally bright person, and his anger is a feared thing.
It’s when he’s expressionless and his voice has lost inflection that lets you know you should shut the fuck up before he makes you.
Sashabin and his brothers mother was a neutral evil aligned Teifling who was courted by their father shortly after they tried to kill each other over a property dispute. She loves both of her kids and encourages them to pursue any path they want, occasionally giving them a discreet nudge towards mass murder that their father sighs exasperatedly at. Their father was a chaotic good, half dragon elf who was a spectacular dad and a partial shapeshifter.
Wherever I put Sashabin, it will be somewhere in Middle Earth.
Abilities:
•Sashabin takes after their grandfathers side most of all in magic, as she has an affinity for nature magic that lets her manipulate plants
•They cannot shapshift as well as their father or grandmother, but he is able to change the color of her nails, hair, and horns, along with being able to sharpen their nails into claws at will.
•They can cast thaumaturgy and hellish rebuke, albeit only a low leveled version of hellish rebuke.
•They’re unable to cast darkness as they are, but are capable of eventually learning.
•They have high fire resistance, cannot cast a shadow, and have exceptional dark vision.
•not really an ability, but they’re a straight carnivore
Life summary: Sashabin hasn’t really had a bad life. They have loving parents and a protective older brother that’s basically a box of sunshine. Her parents and brother /did/ regularly kill people in front of her, but that wasn’t really traumatizing as they were all some kind of adventurer or another trying to hurt his mother since she was evil aligned.
He was taught magic by all of his family members and they were all visited a few times by his fathers parents, their grandparents. The only real bad thing to happen would be the most recent, him getting teleported to some weird world with a surprisingly small variety of sentient beings and having to keep to himself since they’re all freaked out by him.
The humans of this world try to attack her and call her a creature of dark magic, which, fair. Technically they’re not wrong per se, but still, the way they said it was just so racist. Getting away from the hostile people was quite easy for them, as their speed was much greater than a weak little humans’. That might’ve also been racist of her, but sue him, he’s stressed.
Once while traveling, he came upon a pretty tall wizard of some sort who seemed very concerned at Sashabin’s appearance, but surprisingly, the man didn’t try anything and managed to introduce himself, and Sashabin did the same before continuing on. Seems like people in this world have never seen a Teifling or a dragon mix before. Odd.
At least there’s still elves though, that’s nice; although, no, wait, they’re freaking out over his ears now. Oh darn, for some reason they look like they’re about to start crying. Who’s Morgoth? And why do they think he escaped him?