I'll just join this.
Name: Cole S. Dragon
Alias: The Blizzard
Age: 203
DoB: 15. Jan.
Species: Dragonkin
Gender: Male
Home City: Iul
Skill/ability: Summoning a harsh, cold wind on breath, with huge range compared to breath. Said wind can in many cases freeze his target alive. Is a decent assassin, and is good at locating and approaching a target.
Appearance: In the place of scales, his body is covered in a thick carpet of white fur, some of which covers his eyes at most times. Other notable features include an undershot and two stalagmite-like horns. At two meters, he stands just below his cousin, Snap Dragon, but above most others. Other than this, he appears to be constantly shivering, and occasionally sneezing from a perpetual common cold.
Personality: Drawn back and quiet, yet not a trace of stealth. He's the kind of guy that just wants stuff done without extra talking. Won't raise his voice to most people, unless they're really getting on his nerves. He's the one in a bar that sits by the window alone, sipping his almost frozen water, and "would rather not discuss" most things. Is over his heels with justice, and is mainly aiming for great capitalists. In another contrast to dragons, he seeks equality over money.
History/Bio: Born in a family of fire-breathing dragons in Dragon city in a faraway kingdom, he was considered incorrect, mockery of dragons, and a monstrosity. Gaining friends was outright impossible, and having caused them major social issues, achieving the respect of his family didn't happen until later in his life, when he gained them great fortune by winning a fighting contest in the town. Knowing few that didn't despise him in his home town, he spent much of his time practicing battle and perfecting his equivalent of breathing fire.
Hoping to heal his reputation further, and being an only child without friends, he got his cousin Snap to join him in trying to banish an evil wizard, threatening Dragon city. Through extensive research and exploitation of Snap's large social circle, Cole learned in detail how to locate and get close to whichever target he set to mind. When finally facing the wizard, resulting in the cousin's victory, their opponent cursed them with his final breath, linking them together. Now, whenever moving more than five meters away from eachother, the curse pulls them back together with great force. It didn't take long before the little friendliness they had for eachother broke to pieces, leaving them either arguing or ignoring eachother at most times.
When eventually deciding to leave Dragon city, he and Snap eventually agreed for Gael, it tempting his cousin with technological advancedness, and himself with the to most unbearable cold of Iul. Snap was not all too happy with the choice of city, but, after extensive arguing, went with it, stating he'd "find a way to stay warm".
Preferred weapon: Breathing cold winds. Isn't, but is usually considered, magic. Combining this with a small container of water he carries around, goes for a strong attack.
Notable features: Has wings, but they're usually not capable of carrying him. A certain mechanic device currently in production would probably suffice to get him into the sky, as he's always wished.
Other information: He is constantly arguing with his cousin Snap, whom never can leave his side due to a curse laid on them both.