Mephistopheles Black, aka "Weird Uncle Meph"

Gender - male (.... yah. sure.)

Age - around 30

Relatives - Niece Cherry, Brother Silas, Sister Eriskegal, Brother Baalthazar, sister in-law Luena, Nephews Alain and Luc

Height - 6'1

Build - Skinny as can be

Hair - Blackbottomed cream-tan

Eyes - Green

Skintone - Yellowish tan, wears makeup

No one quite knew how this would happen, but you know how those dragons gossip. Word got around that White-White-Bronze colored Jaluth, belonging to one of the Erikson octuplets, had been having a bit of a fling with some off-world dragonesses. And that there were offspring.

Lots of offspring.

Cherry was the one who brought her weird uncle to - wherever it was that these dragons were being hatched at. She was hopeless with inter-Nexus things, she just came and went as she pleased. So, it was Ryslenesque, perhaps even Nidus Ryslen that they discovered all these hatchlings.

"Just in time, go on, go on!" Cherry urged her uncle, who wasn't at all put off about riding dragons, he just was completely unprepared right now. However, like all the Black clan, he swished into the fray and managed to catch the eye of a rather colorful female.

Well they were all colorful, almost ridiculously so. They were also slender, long and narrow things, even as hatchlings. Their heads were almost too big for their necks to support!

My name is Ixchelth, she thought to him. Hungry Ixchelth. Ooh I like your hair. Can I have hair like that some day?

Stunned to hear this clear, striking voice in his head, and knowing immediately that she was indeed quite hungry, Meph laughed and nodded. "Yeah, I think so - but you have to grow some hair first, little hungry Ixchelth."

Ixchelth

Green, Cream, Blue Female

1/2 Pernese, 1/4 Alskyrian, and 1/4 Danachian - Sire White-White-Bronze Jaluth, Dam Green-Starry Lisaleth

Abilities: Telepathy, Teleportation (Self-Telekinesis), Fire breath.