
Another great artwork made by
MuoriTalvi (I really like it a lot)
Picture shows Ares Moran, called A. He is the personal bodyguard of Zeta.
He is part of the Steel Corps, the best warriors guild in known universe. Ares is responsible for security tasks at private rooms and on Zetas own frigate.
Nobody, except of Zeta himself knows anything about him. He is always there but out of sight. He is a scion of a mysterious ancient dragon race. His ancestors past away million years ago. Only one egg was left. He grew up in an old temple, where monks of the old dragon cult took care of him. They also trained him.
He is the last but there is a rumor going around that he is also immortal.
Nobody knows what he is thinking about or which feelings he have because he is always calm, focused and friendly but nothing escapes his sleepless eyes. He is always vigilant, always ready to defend his masters (Mike is included).
The wind whispers, that he have smiled one time in his life but it can also be a fleeting impression.
He don't talk much but in that rare moments he sounds like a poet. Sometimes he plays the flute, softly, sadly but with a little gleam of hope.
Only one passion is well known: He likes green tea a lot (and Sake too). He speaks Japanese, Mandarin, English, French, Russian and :D - Dutch fluently, because he is very interested in earth history and mankind is almost extinct, like his own ancestors (in my lore some of them survived the rise of Anthro-races).

Picture shows Ares Moran, called A. He is the personal bodyguard of Zeta.
He is part of the Steel Corps, the best warriors guild in known universe. Ares is responsible for security tasks at private rooms and on Zetas own frigate.
Nobody, except of Zeta himself knows anything about him. He is always there but out of sight. He is a scion of a mysterious ancient dragon race. His ancestors past away million years ago. Only one egg was left. He grew up in an old temple, where monks of the old dragon cult took care of him. They also trained him.
He is the last but there is a rumor going around that he is also immortal.
Nobody knows what he is thinking about or which feelings he have because he is always calm, focused and friendly but nothing escapes his sleepless eyes. He is always vigilant, always ready to defend his masters (Mike is included).
The wind whispers, that he have smiled one time in his life but it can also be a fleeting impression.
He don't talk much but in that rare moments he sounds like a poet. Sometimes he plays the flute, softly, sadly but with a little gleam of hope.
Only one passion is well known: He likes green tea a lot (and Sake too). He speaks Japanese, Mandarin, English, French, Russian and :D - Dutch fluently, because he is very interested in earth history and mankind is almost extinct, like his own ancestors (in my lore some of them survived the rise of Anthro-races).
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Eastern Dragon
Gender Male
Size 1280 x 1181px
File Size 285 kB
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