Remnants of the Earth

Full Name: Elaros Kr'Vain Hekkar Ton'Cherik Mard'nek

Preferred Name: Elaros kr'Vain

Title: Lord

Gender: Male

Species: High Drakkon

Occupation: Jewelry tycoon

Residence: His pleasure cruiser, The Anastasia

True/Apparent Age: 467/467 (Drakkon are incredibly long-lived, with maturity being reached at around four-hundred years of age)

Reputation: He's one of (if not) the greatest jewelers in the galaxy, and his economic empire spans the galaxy. His products are sought after by the wealthiest, dreamed of by the poorest. In short, his products are status symbols, fit for royalty.

His jewelry is especially desired in Aedolis, as the humans there are fascinated by his draconic appearance, obscene wealth, and habitual debauchery. If anything, he's a model citizen for Aedolis.

Personality: Elaros is a glutton, pure as can be. He makes excess his business, making sure to live his life as expensively and pleasurably as possible. Despite this, though, he's soft-hearted on the inside. Generous and generally amicable to the plights of others, Elaros usually doesn't hesitate to help somebody out, if they come seeking him. That being said, Elaros is extremely lecherous. To him, sex is an art form, and it's his most frequently practiced vice.



Teeth: Elaros possesses elegantly curved fangs, polished white. The bases are even lined with engraved golden rings.

Eyes: Elaros' eyes are a striking jade in color, with sharp, slit pupils.

Skin Tone: His scales are brass in coloration




Height: 6'6"

Weight: 235 pounds

Body Structure/Physicality: Elaros can be considered the ideal when it comes to outward physicality. His body is chiseled, and retains a human shape despite the fact he's reptilian. Powerful muscles are protected behind glittering, polished scales. And yes, he's very well endowed.

Scars: None



Clothing: Elaros wears many different outfits. Some are eye-poppingly extravagant, others are simple and elegant. Regardless, most of his clothing follows a universal pattern. Loose, airy, with silk-thin fabrics. Precious metals are frequently inlaid in his clothing.

Depending on the company or occasion, Elaros' clothing might even be open-chested and robe-like.

Ship: Elaros' mobile home, The Anastasia, is like a flying mansion. Drakkon by design, this ship is designed to sustain around one-hundred and fifty occupants (Crewmembers, servants, and guards), The Anastasia is a deceptively capable vessel. Pop-out turrets contain the latest in compact railgun technology, allowing the ship to put up a fight against any would-be pirates. Possessing potent shielding and powerful engines, The Anastasia is a tough ship to pin down.

Not to mention that a decent portion of The Anastasia's crew are comprised of deadly Drakkon soldiers, fiercely loyal to Elaros and willing to die to the last to protect him. These soldiers are no laughing matter. Add cieling-mounted auto-turrets and self-sealing hallways, The Anastasia is a tough prospect for would-be boarders.

The inside of The Anastasia is decorated similarly to that of a High Renaissance palace. Elegant works of art, exquisitely tiled and carpeted floors, and the latest in space-borne entertainment and luxury systems. The Anastasia even possesses an olympic-sized swimming pool, complete with fountain statues and scented water. The Anastasia also features a custom-built Drakkon Slipdrive, a potent engine that allows faster than light travel.

Personal Defense: Although Elaros is kind in heart and (usually) gentle in nature, he recognizes that the galaxy is a dangerous place, and it's especially dangerous to be him. While Earth's solar system might not be as threatening as other places, Elaros isn't about to drop his guard.

Elaros is a skilled user of Drakkon dueling pistols. Their design might look archaic and ineffective, but they're anything but. A specially shaped cylindrical battery inserts into the back, and provides ten shots to the pistol. Drakkon dueling pistols are powerful enough to punch through military-grade armor in a single shot, but their use requires a skilled and specially trained hand, and the lack of ironsights means a user must judge shots purely by sight. The recoil is also hefty, especially gicen the fact they're laser weapons.
Elaros rarely leaves his ship without one, and he usually maintains one within a few steps of him at all times.

Elaros' defense arsenal also includes a personal shield generator, and a thin, ablative vest he wears under his clothing. The shield can stop assault rifle calibre weapons, but it doesn't take many shots before needing to cool down and recycle. The vest can stop most light to medium calibre handguns, and is specifically designed to ward off lasers. It's less effective against solid projectiles.


Current Family: Family is alive and well, living on Drakkona.

Enemies: Elaros has competitors, sure, but no true enemies. At least, none that he knows of.

Allies/Connections: Apart from his various industry connections, Elaros has plenty of friends in high places all over the galaxy, and he has a fan following in Aedolis.



Elaros was born and raised on the planet of Drakkona, approximately eighteen lightyears away from the Earth's sun. The planet Drakkona is split into two, genetically different castes. The low caste are the appropriately named Low Drakkon, with the higher caste being the High Drakkon. High Drakkon are superior to Low Drakkon in every sense, being capable of greater intelligence, strength, and longer lifespans. Some High Drakkon are even born with wings!

Elaros was born into High Drakkon society, which enjoys a natural sort of slavery bond with Low Drakkon society. Low Drakkons are biologically wired to be subservient to High Drakkons, and most Low Drakkons would give their lives to protect their High Drakkon masters. What drives this is an incredibly complicated series of natural pheromones and genetic similarities. It's possible for Low Drakkons to be elevated by mere proximity to High Drakkons. Low Drakkons who spend their lives close to High Drakkons are more likely (Although it's highly unlikely regardless of proximity or not) to have High Drakkon offspring, and therefore be elevated.

Regardless of caste, Drakkons are a promiscuous, vigorous people. With lifespans and maturity periods so long, Drakkons have recognized the necessity for polygamous relationships. Drakkons have no concept of marriage, they only possess mates they favor more than other. The average Drakkon (both male and female) will have somewhere between twenty to forty mates within their lifetime, with an average of four at any given point after maturity. Not all of these unions result in offspring, most are actually lust-driven.

Drakkons are prone to striking it out on their own or in small groups, and often form "colonias," small, tightly knit communities, in the cities of other civilizations. Earth's solar system doesn't possess any known Drakkon colonias.


Elaros himself is one of these Drakkon who've decided to strike it out on his own. His family was known for a tradition of military service, so around two centuries before Elaros reached maturity, his parents committed him to military service. Although Elaros showed the aptitude, he didn't have the motivation. To the frustration of his instructors, the young Drakkon performed sub-par on purpose. He didn't desire that life, no matter what his parents believed his duty was.

When he returned, his parents cast him out in disgrace, a fate shared by a surprising amount of Drakkon adolescents. Extreme pickiness was an instinctual population control of sorts, so Elaros' fate was certainly death.

With nobody to support him, Elaros took stock of what he had for himself, and he built his jewelry empire up from the ground over the course of two centuries and a half. Now, he wanders the galaxy in The Anastasia, laughing at those who doubted him as he indulges in excesses of the flesh on a daily basis.