Aze Drakenhjerte


The story of Aze Drakenhjerte's orgin and birth has been shadowed by dark and angry whispers. Cruel rumors. From one mouth, his father was maliciously seduced by an evil dragon in a long and cunning design of vengeance. As the man was an Ishgardian noble and respected warrior, there simply couldn't be any other explanantion for his part in the hybrid's creation. From another's lips, his heretic mother partook of dragons blood while her unborn child grew in the womb, cursing the child to a life of isolation. None of which are true and yet there is truth hidden in the words. A truth Aze has always hoped to know one day. The only truths he has known, are isolation and cruelty.As far back as he could remember, he spent his youth locked in one room. His earliest memory is of the cold wind howling outside the boarded up windows, the bite of the blizzard sharp in the air of his dark room. Of course he wasn't completely alone but Aze often questioned why the ale soaked man who barely fed and clothed him even bothered. Since, when he wasn't tending to his basic survival during his sporadic visits, the gruff Hyur would beat him until he passed out from the truama to his body. None of the words, names and shouting helped Aze understand why he deserved it. Despite this reoccuring pain, he couldn't find the will to hate the man.Each winter seemed to bleed into the next, until one day, when the Hyur opened the door to Aze's room with another person standing next to him. The hyur explained why they were there, apparently to tutor and educate him but the man's voice was muffled as all of Aze's senses were honed in on the Elezen standing next to his keeper. Their eyes were curiously bright and for a moment the hybrid had wondered if they were jewels, the shine more beautiful than any water, or rocks he had been allowed to see. Armor adorned with silver and brass, aglow with the flickering lamps in the hall behind them. Beautifully pointed ears pierced with well worn jewelry but in Aze's eyes everything about them was gloriously beautiful and new. In Aze's recollection of their first meeting, he could never forget the airy and angelic sound of their chuckle, though it was also the first time he had felt such intense embarassment. While he was trying to wrap his mind around the beauty in front of him, he hadn't noticed the drool slipping past his lips or the ache in his fangs as they extended. He remembers painfully clear wanting to crawl into his bed and hide.Mariaute was pure light. It was so jarring to be beaten down from his keeper's cruelty to experiencing the kindness and softness of his tutor. Who quickly became his friend, then as they grew together in their youth, his savior and eventually, his lover. Needless to say it was welcomed. Unlike Aze himself, as he was painfully reminded one fateful day. As long as Mariaute was by his side and he was accepted by them, he never paid attention to the hateful stares from Isgardians eyes that crossed their paths on the outskirts of Coerthas or the unruly groups of drunkards that would shout and snarl at them when they had to suffer a trip into town. But shouts and spit weren't dealt this time around. Instead, it was clashes of cold steel, crackling arrows burning through already tattered clothes and pained screams. The sound haunting Aze's dreams for many nights to come.Though Aze had long been freed from his tortuous isolation, he found himsellf alone once again in a prison, the walls built by his grief and deep pain. He wandered aimlessly, barely surviving and often hoping the elements or even a mob of hateful townsfolk would end his light-less existence. But it seemed Hydaelyn had other plans for him when a traveling merchant heading to Gridania convinced him riding in the wagon was better than walking the rest of the way. The rest.. well, spoilers, my dear.
The Short-ish Story

Wonderful art by Lel_ith
Pronouns: He/HimAge: 28-30-ish. He doesn't know his true age but he does know he's of an adult age.Sexuality: Pansexual/Androsexual. Polyamorous.Appearance: More on the masculine androgynous side. He enjoys his long hair. I'll let you guess the reasons why. Has long dragon horns, giving him a natural beastly crown. Loves the color purple. Likes dressing in masculine attire but has a few feminine items of clothing he likes feeling a certain way in from time to time.
Heterochromia. One light mint and one light lavender.
The shade of hair he was born with matches the pale mint color of his right eye but he has since taken to dyeing the ends purple to match his left.
Through partial shifting he often hides his pixie-like dragon wings and purple irridescent scales that are only peppered along his arms and ankles. Keeping his wings bound causes Aze back pain, not trusting glamours to keep them hidden in battle but he only lets them out when he's at his leisure. It also depends on if he's in the mood for the stares and judgement that comes with his abnormal appearance.
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Despite his past and the treatment he's endured, Aze finds trust to come easy and hatred an emotion too difficult to grasp. That's not to say he doesn't have a roaring temper when wrongfully provoked. He does.When you gaze upon his imposing stature and abnormal features, befitting an Elezen that is, which he often uses to his advantage, he's actually a kind and curious soul.Due to growing up, mostly, in isolation, he prefers to surround himself with people, strangers or otherwise, to escape the lonliness he's so used to. Though he is very quiet, get quite a few drinks (a lot, special metabolism and all) in him and who knows what sort of loose behavior he'll display.Much to his embarassment, he does so love shiny things, treasure and pretty things. As much as the urge to horde such things plague him, he prefers to give some of his findings away to those who need it more.The desire to be soft, doting, caring and submissive to his partner(s) will, only rivals his primal urge to dominate and please them beyond limits, a side of him that has to be drawn out of him. (Which he secretly relishes in).Anything else you wish to know about him, ask. He won't bite. ..unless you want him to.

Empyreum
1st Ward, Ingleside Subdivision
Apartment #67
(Leviathan)

Likes
People watching
The color purple. Head to toe in purple, he's looking at you. Purple hair, mane or fur? He will see you. The smallest hint of purple in your skin, those heterochromatic eyes will rake over you in admiration.
Music and dancing. If you just want a dance partner and no chatter, he will gladly move to your rhythm.
Elezens and Elves. He can always find something that attracts him to anyone but if you're an elezen in the room, you can guarantee he's seen you already.
Androgyny.
Miqo'tes: Yes.
Vieras: Yes.
Leather. Both on himself and others, especially the ones that like to show up in head to toe leather. (You know who you are).
Lap cuddles. His legs are long and his lap is often too cold. Doesn't matter who you are, you could just plop down in his lap and he'd be a happy hybrid. (This is meant to be innocent in nature, he won't touch unless told to.)
Dislikes
Prejudice
Disrespect
Small enclosed spaces

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Versatile switch.
Pleasure Dom to obedient Sub
Likes brats, especially bossy ones.
Like praise, giving and receiving.
Dislikes pain, inflicting and recieving.
Dislikes humiliation and degradation, giving and receiving.
His punishments are always going to be pleasure. Pushing his partners past their limits can turn him from a gentlemen into a beast.
The occasional light spanking is fine.
He does like his hair pulled and likes being held by the throat.
He has incredible stamina and little to no refractory period.
Uses the light system (GYR)
He shares the same biology with all male born Elezens with a few exceptions however.
Not going to sugarcoat it. He has a knot. (No a/b/o themes intended but not opposed. Its due to the fact that dragons typically reproduce asexually and though Aze would only be able to reproduce by mating, thats just how his anatomy developed.)
Despite his slightly above average size, he's very sensitive about the "extra" bit at the base when it comes to new partners. Not having good experiences since Mariuate's death.
Titles he likes as a Dom: Sir, Master.
Nicknames he likes as a Sub: Anything as long as it's affectionate.
The rest is yet to be written.











