Loki

[Loki] AGE: 121 (About 15 in looks)
HEIGHT: 6'2"
LOOKS: Not as tall as his older brother, and not nearly as heavily muscled; lean and lanky, his crest is shorter and his scales a deeper red, more a brick-brown than the lava-red of Dragaunus. His eyes are soft lemon yellow, the pupils slit, and flare orange when he's angry. He has a light pink Z-shaped scar across his left eyelid, the eye still working fine. His hands have two fingers and a thumb on either tipped with long claws, while his feet have three toes each. His tail is long, whiplike, with a heart-sharped pad on the end, like a demon's tail, and is somewhat prehensile, enough to grip with and strong enough to be used as a fifth limb.
ATTIRE: Steel arm gauntlets and a pair of pinky-purple shorts are his usual attire. He wears no shoes as the soles of his feet are fairly hard. Occasionally if the weather gets too cold he dons a tunic or a loose shirt but he perfers just this minimum of clothing.

Loki is the youngest of a large family, the Nakara bloodline - which has yeilded some of the most bloodthirsty conquerors and warlords in Saurian history, something which "any Saurian should be proud to be descended from". However, Loki is a throwback... or, as his siblings called him, a wimpish runt. He was never the same as his constantly-fighting siblings; quieter, smaller, thinner, and, though he strove not to make this apparent, a lot smarter. He has always had a vivid imagination which enabled him to pass the time in Limbo, always daydreaming about something or another, and later, after the escape from Hell's prison, also gave him a job as an "ideas person". It wasn't a well respected job and he was often laughed at by other Saurians, but it at least secured him a place in society, albeit a low one.
Loki was and still is good at making friends. He has a sense of humor - something few Saurians have - and doesn't have any engrained sense of hatred toward so-called "lesser lifeforms" like most of the older Saurians do. He has a bright, occasionally lopsided smile, and a bit of a joking personality. He never misses the opportunity to make a crack at the expense of his older brothers, at least when they're not around.
Though he is a likable sort, Loki has not been able to endear himself to his remaining family; they consider him a wimp, and this is not altogether false. Loki doesn't like fighting or war, and feels sick at the sight of blood; he's somewhat scared of the dark (or rather what's in the dark) and isn't too fond of creepy-crawlies, either. However, he learns to conquer his fears after he lands on Earth, and realises that some fighting is neccessary; but he never learns to like it, and still finds it hard to accept the death of friends. The death of Stalker, especially, strikes him hard, because though the old soldier had the engrained hatred of Puckworld and the ducks he also knew the folly of revenge, and had given Loki many a good piece of information.
Loki's relationship with Canthrina is timid to say the least; though he and her brother Maxikirian (Max) are good friends, and Loki relies on him a lot, the older Saurian is incredibly protective of his sister and does not really approve of her having a relationship. Canth herself is completely unaware of Loki's attraction to her, and bustles happily with her beloved machinary while Loki tries desperately to prove to Max he'd be a good mate to her and to actually get Canth's attention! On Earth, Loki forms a firstly tentative and later firm friendship with Nosedive, though it takes a lot longer for any of the other ducks to trust him.


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