Asha'man

[Cherub]

Name: Asha'man, known as Asha
Species: Naga
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Mate: None
Description: From the waist up, he has a normal body. His frame is pretty slender, but he has a good muscle build about him. His hair is a stone gray, the soft locks lightend by random streaks of white. His shaggy hair is normal kept neat, the smooth surface framing his pale face. A horn shows itself from under his light ear, the silver end broken off. The right one has been taken off completely. His eyes are a looming honey ember, with no whites. His pupils are narrow diamond shaped voids, the blackness of them almost endless. The naga's skin is a light tan color, mainly because he tries to spend as much time in the sun as he can. Not because he likes the sun, but because his blood isn't warm. Being a naga, he is cursed to having cold blood run through his veins, making his life a little harder in the winter, or cold weather in basic. His fingernails have been replaced with slim, coal black claws, the ends worn from use. His teeth are sharp like a wolves, and two, viper like fangs are lined on the top of his mouth. The fangs are normal pushed back into the upper part of his mouth, and don't come out unless he needs them. His tongue is that of a snake. The oil black forked tongue often flickers from under his pale lips, as he finds that 'tasting' the air, beats smelling it by a long shot.
From the waist down, Asha has a snakes tail, the massive tail acting as his legs. The sclaes on it are smooth, but show many scars if you look close. His tail is shaded in a grim black color, that sticks out well in the snow. His undertail scales are a dark, storm cloud gray, worn slightly from travel.
He doesn't wear much, just a long sleeved black shirt to cover up his chest, and such. He has a leather belt under the shirt, in which he carries many things on. A large wooden bowl, two cooking spoons, a notebook, a few bags that he carries stuff in, and some jars. He has a square shaped jar tied to his neck, by a thick lace of leather. The jar is filled with water, and plugged at the top with a wooden cap. Inside he keeps his Familiar, Verin.
History: He was born far from Myrari, in a land of rain forest, and swamps. A place far from snow. He lived at peace here, until he was six. He found himself wondering away from his tribe, following his bonded down one of the river-beds. When he came back, he found only fire, and choas. Humans had some to his land, and where killing off the others of his tribe for there skins. Because of his young age at the time, he was spared by the hunters, and broughten to the land of Myrari by boat. He was kept in a prison for eight years, until he was deemed killable. Asha, however, fought back. He killed the humans that walked into the cage, and escaped the jail, only to find himself in a new world. A cold world. He's been playing a game of live or die ever since.
Other: He has a very quick temper, and a lust for blood. Human blood. He keeps such cravings under control by eating a lot, and staying away from open wounds. He trys to keep himself in control, but could snap at any given time, making him dangours to be close to when you have a cut. Minor, or major. He can smell blood from far off because of his tongue, and can track you down just as well as a bounty hunter. Other then this, he tries to be a good humored creature.
He is a good healer, spending about two years with one well seaching Myrari. He learned many healing tricks, and is almost always prepared to help with a wound, though, his lust for blood makes this a normaly hard task.
Familiar's Name: Verin
Familiar's Species: Beta Fish
Familiar's Gender: Male
Familiar's Description: A small, palm sized fish, with thunder white scales, and black, blanket like fins. The Familiar is designed with light gray strips, around the edges of his long fins, and back. Two, cyan eyes are along the fishes skull, sticking out clearly among the pale colored animal.
Verin isn't to talkative, only speaking up if he has to. He likes the silence, and he likes the fact tha Asha seems to respect these things. Verin isn't much of a guardian. He doesn't care what Asha's choices are, and will leave the young naga to find his own way in life.
Being a stricked water only animal, Verin finds it hard to keep along side his bonded. Though, Asha has found a uneek way to keep them togther. The naga has forced Verin to live the rest of his life in a jar that he keeps around his neck. He'll be let out if they come upon a river, or such, but other then that, he spends his days in a jar. Silent, as always.