| NAME | thomas lemoyne |
| GENDER | male |
| PRONOUNS | he / him / his |
| SPECIES | human |
| AGE | 34 |
| HEIGHT | 5'9" |
| BONDED AT | nidus avengaea |
| RESIDENCE | mwari station |
| OCCUPATION | writer |
| ORIGIN | earth |
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| art © pinestrom @ picrew | |
Thomas' wardrobe consists of mainly pajamas; cotton, silk, polyester, wool, long johns, pinstriped, corded, plaid, covered with sheep and snowflakes. You name it, he has it. Usually accented by his favorite pair of slippers (giraffes, but everyone mistakes them for moose). When forced out of his humble abode, Thomas will done comfortable suits, and covers every inch of skin on his body he possibly can. He wears collars up to his neck, gloves half-way down his forearm, and socks to his knees. He has a very low tolerance for cold...and for accidental brush ups with strangers.
Thomas enjoys social outings on occasion, so long as he's not being dragged out against his will, and he'll be given the chance to pick up a bit of information or inspiration from the act. He likes to dress up, on these occasions, and will wear elaborate and eccentric outfits at highly inappropriate times. It's obvious he has very little fashion sense.
Thomas is hunted down by a notorious figure, and escapes to Nidus Avengaea where he bonds a dragon.