CamoRon
Legacy Name: CamoRon
The 
Nostalgic Fester Owner: 
Story
Age: 11 years, 10 months, 1 week
Born: July 5th, 2012
Adopted: 11 years, 10 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: July 5th, 2012
I'm so happy I have him now. *Squeezes*I'm going to be Nostalgic come January. ^^ I want his profile to be epic. Brainstorming ideas...This self-absorbed bird loves himself and anything else of the avian variety. CamoRon's was born in the city of "Feathertor", a long forgotten but ancient and advanced city in the country of South America. The citizens worshiped birds and many of their deities took on the shape of birds. CamoRon was once a human, a low ranking warrior in a squadron specializing in camouflage. In his clumsiness, he accidentally became cursed by a bird deity to grow large and forever take on the form of his spirit animal: an extinct species of pink stork his people nicknamed "flaminging". Seeing this a great blessing, his people gave him the important role of the "king of birds" and protector of his people, a job that CamoRon took very seriously. Unfortunately, although his new form was formidable, being a 25 feet tall pink bird did not complainant his warrior training in camouflage and he was a ineffective protector to anything opposition beyond mortal force, like certain demons. It wasn't long before Featherthor came under attack by a the reptilian demon Xiquso. CamoRon, though fighting valiantly, failed to defend his kingdom and instead transported the survivors high up in the mountains were only those with wings could fly in and out. Camo brought food and supplies to them regularly so they never had to hunt or pillage other cities. They lost freedom exchange for pace, and many were still grateful to CamoRon. What Camo, couldn't do however was protect his people from disease and infertility, which eventually became the doom of his people. Still immortal and now alone, CamoRon is the last remaining remnant of his kingdom and their traditions. As a result, he is quick to keep his old ways and believes birds are the most supreme beings. He has also become a tad delusional over the years as a recluse as well, believing the birds themselves are his people, learning the language of the fawna. He no longer remembers his human origin-even forgetting his birth name-but he continues to wear some sort of white cloth on his leg and neck as clothing, somehow feeling "naked" without them. He would live up in the mountains alone with other birds, until a certain friend finds him and convinces him to travel with her. Together, they meet creatures of magical origin with similar circumstances as their own: the last of their kind, displaced, and often immortal, and become an adoptive family-for better or worse. ---------Other Facts about him:*The name "CamoRon Trail" was a name Camo would later call himself as he spent time with his family. His first name is a combination one of his favorite English words "Camouflage" which meant to be visually deceptive and his favorite Western name "Ronald" meaning ruler and powerful. The last name "Trail" is the word he and his family chosen to be the surname of his adoptive family. Sometimes, Camo he even gives himself the middle name "Flaminging".*Due to his has an extreme dislike of reptiles of all kinds, developed after Xiquso's attack on Featherthor. He is very quick to judge them and instantly hates any reptile he meets. Though his attitude become a lot better has he spends time with the Trail family.*^This is especially true with dragons dragons-which burned off the headfeathers on the left side of his head.*^This dragon would also later be his adoptive sister, Amperditace Trail. *Despite being as old as he is, CamoRon still has the energy and youthful spirit he had when he was changed into a bird, which may mean he also has eternal youth...but as a bird. *Ironically, despite his long built dislike of reptiles, most of the family members on the Trail family are reptiles including one dragon, three wyns, and a certain reptile demon.body, html {background-color: white;background-image: url();background-repeat: no-repeat;background-position: top right;}b span {color: black !important;}body, font, td, a, p, table, div, tr { color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 6.8pt; line-height: 1.4; }b, u, i { color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 6.8pt; }b span {color: black !important;}a:link, a:active, a:visited { color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 6.8pt; text-decoration: none;}a:hover{ color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 6.8pt; text-decoration: none; }b span {color: black !important;}.friends_header {display:none;}div#right { width: 400px; position: absolute; top: 50px; left: 400px; border: 20px; }b span {color: black !important;}.sp-table, .sp-sub, .sp-header { border: none; background-color: transparent; }.pet_minion { width: 100px }b span {color: black !important;}#header, #postcards, #header-ban, #header-ban-main, #header-lrc, #header-rrc#footer, #postcards, #menu, #sidebar, #spacer, #bookmarks, #rightbg{display:none;}#page, #bookmarks, #content {background:none}b span {color: black !important;}b span {color: #555555 !important;}.pet, .pet_minion {color:#555555;font-size:7pt;text-decoration:none;font-weight:none;}.petbe, .pet_minionbe{color:#555555;font-size:7pt;text-decoration:none;font-weight:none;}b{color:#555555;font-family:verdana;font-size:7pt;}a, body, p, td {color:#555555;font-family:verdana;font-size:7pt;}a:link, a:visited{color:#555555;font-family:verdana;font-size:7pt;text-decoration:none;}a:hover{color:#333333;font-family:verdana;font-size:7pt;}
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