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Description
Name: Raedor SkyTalon
Title: Wraith-Slayer
Age (at storyline convergence): 27
Race: Draelth
Rank: Dragon Warrior
Weapon: Throwing knives (typically just uses his powers)

"Want to know the difference between stone and fire dragons? One kind will eat you. The other won't. Not telling you which it is, though. Enjoy!"
"It's not that I don't care, it's just that... okay, you're right. I don't care."
"I'm not a mercenary anymore. I just happen to be broke. Which is why, yes, I am charging you. Sorry."
"How 'ya doing all the way down there, Gorgeous? *gets punched in the gut* Oof... M'kay. Doing just fine, I see."
"Scars are a map of where we've been. There's nothing ugly about having gone farther than the rest of us."
"*Knocks his horns into another doorframe* Ayre's Light, why do I even bother with good posture at this point?"
"*Dodging flaming arrows, laughing all the while* "I'm not ashamed to tell you that I'm ashually enjoying this."

I feel like the team is always punishing Raedor for his excellent sense of humor. No, I'm not sorry.

Though he acts the goofiest (goofier that Verrin, even), Raedor is probably the most brilliant member of the team. The man speaks pretty much every language in Aelevar, can code-switch between dialects with ease, and has read up on the cultural, religious, political and military history of pretty much every people group, from the massive Lunadrian Empire to the tiny Ashendra tribes. He's remarkably empathetic, though, and puts people at ease by typically keeping his vast array of knowledge to himself and focusing on being friendly and kind of silly instead.

Description
Name: Raedor SkyTalon
Title: Wraith-Slayer
Age (at storyline convergence): 27
Race: Draelth
Rank: Dragon Warrior
Weapon: Throwing knives (typically just uses his powers)

"Want to know the difference between stone and fire dragons? One kind will eat you. The other won't. Not telling you which it is, though. Enjoy!"
"It's not that I don't care, it's just that... okay, you're right. I don't care."
"I'm not a mercenary anymore. I just happen to be broke. Which is why, yes, I am charging you. Sorry."
"How 'ya doing all the way down there, Gorgeous? *gets punched in the gut* Oof... M'kay. Doing just fine, I see."
"Scars are a map of where we've been. There's nothing ugly about having gone farther than the rest of us."
"*Knocks his horns into another doorframe* Ayre's Light, why do I even bother with good posture at this point?"
"*Dodging flaming arrows, laughing all the while* "I'm not ashamed to tell you that I'm ashually enjoying this."

I feel like the team is always punishing Raedor for his excellent sense of humor. No, I'm not sorry.

Though he acts the goofiest (goofier that Verrin, even), Raedor is probably the most brilliant member of the team. The man speaks pretty much every language in Aelevar, can code-switch between dialects with ease, and has read up on the cultural, religious, political and military history of pretty much every people group, from the massive Lunadrian Empire to the tiny Ashendra tribes. He's remarkably empathetic, though, and puts people at ease by typically keeping his vast array of knowledge to himself and focusing on being friendly and kind of silly instead.