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Name: Laika Herriman Age: 18 Gender: Female Role: Apprentice Rider Dragon: Cthonia Credits to Malachitinous on picrew.me Appearance Laika seems to almost blend into herself, sporting a lovely golden tan complexion and thick, auburn hair. She keeps her hair long; it stretches down her back and ends nearly at the tops of her hips, Despite being a ginger, she does not burn much in the sun, and when she does, her skin darkens quickly rather than staying tomato-red. Her skin has yellower undertones, perhaps due to her desert dwelling side of the family as opposed to the predominantly northerner bloodlines. Her face is what one would describe as pretty; her features are too strong to be "cute" and she doesn't put in enough effort to be labeled "hot". She wears hardly any makeup, ever, and doesn't know how to use most of it; luckily, she was blessed with porcelain smoothness and a natural beauty. Laika's eyes are a deep amber-red, so dark that they appear black unless the sun catches them. They are large and framed by thick, dark eyelashes. Her eyebrows are set relatively low on her face and tilt slightly down towards her nose, giving them a naturally furrowed or unamused look. Her nose is straight and perhaps a little longer than usual, but it's hardly noticeable. Her lips are neither full nor thin. She had a defined jaw and a face shape something between a diamond and a square. Her body is long and lithe. She stands at 6' tall and is on the lighter end of the scale, but her limbs are so long that she's not much one for speed. Endurance and agility are no problem. She is not well-endowed in the boobs and butt departments; with minimal curves, hardly enough to be considered feminine, she was androgynous long into her teenage years. Now, it's a little more obvious, but there's nothing to flaunt -- not that she would show off even if she could. Laika has Resting Bitch Face. She's not a mean individual, but her stature combined with the relaxed expression of murder do not make her look very approachable. Her voice is low for a woman's as well, and she can comfortably sing most tenor, alto, and soprano parts of songs. Singing is a very well kept secret of a talent of hers, though, and she hardly does it in front of anyone. Personality Prefers to watch from the sidelines -- Animals and dragons >>>>> People -- Hard to rile up -- Vicious when patience runs out -- Not a fan of PDA at all -- Tomboy -- Loyal -- Sharp, witty, calculating -- MFing dense when it comes to flirting Laika is in no way, shape, or form a social butterfly. While she breezes through social interaction with well-formed thoughts and flattering words, she never instigates a conversation. Her preferred place is the sidelines, watching others' actions from a safe distance. She can go unnoticed if she desires, which she usually does, and will often overhear plenty of gossip or other semi-private conversations; however, these secrets and games of telephone die with her. Laika is not a blabber mouth, and she takes the privacy of others seriously. Need to talk about your feelings? She's a safe one to do so with, because nobody will ever hear what words were uttered. Her aversion to social settings often places her around her favorite beings: animals. Laika was a horse girl from birth, and any mammal has her immediate affections, though some are obviously cuter than others. She would be content to spend her days sprawled over a mound of straw surrounded by livestock. Any animals that she herself is steward over are well looked after. Harming one is a death sentence. Laika does process her own animals, but she does not delight in the ordeal and is always sure to make it as quick as possible. She's not one to lose her temper easily, nor does she irritate quickly. Laika's second favorite group of living things is children, and she has plenty of practice disciplining herself in regards to patience and longsuffering. If an adult is beginning to annoy her, she just pictures them as a child -- and occasionally treats them as such. When she does finally run out of patience, Laika is a horrible sight to behold. Depending on who the recipient of her wrath is, she is either terse and plays the role of "least favorite parent" (more so for children who are acting up), or she is downright vicious (this is only with adults). Stinging remarks shut down displays of arrogance, an expression promising death crushes obnoxious outbursts, and a raised voice full of profanity shuts most everyone up. Laika does not swear unless she is absolutely furious. Public displays of affection may be cute to others, but she finds them disgusting. Hand holding? Okay, mostly acceptable. But kissing, cuddling, and obvious sexual tension? Stop; you're going to make her barf. Laika is not a physical person unless she's fighting; she does not understand why anyone would want to have hands all over them out in public. That's just... indecent. Of course, she's not going to stride in between couples doing so, and she'll keep her judgments to herself. She would be absolutely mortified if someone did any of that to her in public, though. Laika is the literal definition of tomboy personified. She loves to be outside, doesn't mind the mud and muck at all, and is not afraid of hard labor. Physical work is her meditation, gunpowder is the only kind of powder you'll find on her face, and the dirt is her playground. She likes the stereotypical "boy" activities -- hunting, sports, sparring, the like. Those, training animals, and talking about animal genetics are the conversation topics that she will eagerly get in to. Loyalty is important to her in all aspects of life. She is loyal to her dragon, her friends, her animals,... Laika is not promiscuous, nor will she ever be; if she does take a mate, he will be the only one her eyes find. Her standards are high for herself in every way so as to prevent herself from letting anyone down. She's not interested in failing anywhere in life. Laika is an incredibly sharp woman. Not just mentally, but with her words, too, at times. She is also fluent in sarcasm and likes to joke around. This woman is quite witty and sly with her words, but she is also childish enough to still find potty humor amusing. She's also devious and calculating. For better or for worse, she's good at figuring out what makes people tick - what their weaknesses are. Laika uses it to her advantage when she needs to, but she hardly finds herself needing to break someone. It's a rare occurrence. Finally, she is an absolute rock when it comes to flirting. She may flirt unintentionally, and she's extremely good at telling those nuances when others are flirting with someone else, but when someone does it to her, it goes completely over her head. More often than not, she just things the person is weird and like that to everybody. Flirting is only obvious to her when it's painfully direct and to the point. Otherwise, she assumes it's a regular compliment or intoxicated behavior. Strengths +Adaptable +Confrontation +Survival skills +Strength and Endurance Weaknesses
-Speed when runing -Hard time going against morals -Can be too empathetic -Hips and knees have been run into the ground and are often painful Crush: Maybe? Significant Other: Maybe open Kin Open Affiliations Open Other She is fairly skilled with swords and knives, having taken it up as a hobby in her tweens, and she prefers to work with them in twos. Dual wielding is her specialty, and her weapon of choice is a dual broadsword. She packs an impressive punch as well. |
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╭━━━━━∙⋆⋅⋆∙━━━━━╮ Magnus Doorne ╰━━━━━∙⋆⋅⋆∙━━━━━╯ Age: 19
Gender:
Male
Role:
Rookie
Dragon:
Open
Appearance:
More human in his presentation, Magnus possesses a warm tan complexion that compliments his light brown eyes. A slight build due to his lack of physical work in his early life, spending the majority of his time running from shopkeepers after he managed to pinch a loaf of bread from their stall. His stamina greatly benefited from his theiving past, gifting him with slender limbs and a litheness he seems to be unware of.
His head is crowned by dark brown curls, usually unkempt in their pattern and arrangement, just long enough to fall into his eyes if he tilts his head just right. The sides shaved close to his skin, almost completely devoid of any visible hair, yet the back of his head is kept the same length as the rest. From either temple, a usually braided long strand of honey blonde hair extends down to his shoulders. If they are ever unbraided, the strands are typically pulled back into his curls with a small band.
His light brown eyes carry a sharpness, rarely moving in smooth arching motions, almost cat like they flick from one object of his attention to the next. They are lined with a standard strip of lashes a shade darker than his hair, not quite black.
Dotted across his nose and forehead is a splattering of freckles, only mildly darker than his skin tone, so they're often missed if you are casually observing Magnus. He stands at 5'10", yet he is the tallest of his family members, which can sometimes cause many issues with his debauchery. His voice is rather standard of a man his age, perhaps a little stand offish in its tone the majority of the time. ... Personality: Skeptical | Blase` | Critical | Proud | Moral (of his own flavour) | Intuitive | Observent | Misguided | Quiet | Under his current circumstances, Magnus is definitely not pleased to be drafted into this death wish training. His hand was forced by his father who has had enough of his thievery and debauchery, believing this training would curb his black sheep son into a respectable citizen by serving his homeland in their war, expecting his son to return with a new out look on life. His typically quiet natural is often due to his constant observing of the current situation around him, noting each glance, each hitch of breath. A skill he earned by staking out his robbery targets in the main city. If he were to enjoy the company of another being he would reveal his sardonic character and humour, although he doubts any of these "upstanding citizens" that have decided willingly to enter into this training will peak his interest. Socialisation is most definitely not his priority during this training as he suspects a great majority of his new comrades will succumb quickly to injuries in their first back - just as he suspects he too will fall to his demise. Who would want to hedge their bets on a dragon saving a mere human instead of saving their own skin in the heat of battle? At home, Magus is the eldest son and therefore has the terrible fate of becoming the "man of the house" once his father retires. Retires is a strong term, his father slings herbs he collects in the early morning claiming their powerful healing components instead of getting a real job. When he was 15 he decided to steal a pocket watch from a nobleman in the streets - having succeeded and fenced it for a good sum, he was able to provide his family with good food that week. And thus his kleptocracy was born. To his core Magnus doubts anyone's survival in this war, even with aid, their small city is going to fall to the enemy and fighting is just prolonging the inevitable. But he supposes there is a slim chance of survival if these teachers are any good. Despite his dismissive attitude towards the cause he is now fighting for, Magnus is not opposed to enjoying the time he has left in this world, a purveyor of books, he is often found with a small tome in his grasp, be it historical, scientific, he will read anything he can get his hands on.
Strengths & Weaknesses:
+ Agile + Persistent + High stamina from his frequent fleeing. + Strategist from planning his heists of food, money or goods. ~ Lacks muscle mass ~ Judgemental of himself and others. ~ Indecisive in his plans, overthinking all possible outcomes. ~ Damaged left hand from a disgruntled shop keep that caught him stealing food. The middle and ring finger were crushed with a metal clothing iron, damaging all the tendons so that they cannot extend to allow the fingers to fully articulate.
Crush: NA
Partner: NA
Kin:
Mother - Narissa Doorne Father - Robert Doorne (the one who sent him to become a dragon rider to "set him on the right path") Sisters - Erika Doorne; Dahlia Reed Brothers- Fredrick Doorne; Quinzel Doorne; Eamon Doorne.
Affiliations: Open
Other: Blackbirds are cute but I think the females are cuter.
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Lorcan ★。／｜＼。★ Age 80 Years (let me know if too young I just wanted him to be very fresh) Gender Male Role Rookie Dragon Class: Fire
Rider
Iris Appearance Lorcan is a small dragon, only freshly reaching young adulthood. He stands at 11 feet tall, yet his body is long and almost snake like. His tail extends over 10 feet of his total length of 30 feet. His legs are tall and slender, toned with firm muscles of youth. Upon his head is a set of jaggard horns, emerging from each temple and curling around his jaws much like that of a ram. Smaller less forboding horns surround the crown of his head, perhaps they will grow in or remain small, only time will tell. His eyes are a smouldering amber with deep red irises that reflect pure white during the night hours if you were to catch a glimpse of him slinking around.
The scales of his belly are rough like rock, a deep ruby colour permeating from the centre of each scale with the outer edges burning black into the bright colour. Lorcan's main body is adorned with dark charcoal scales with occasional scatterings of gold flecked areas that glint in the sunlight with a blinding brightness. Each leg is tipped with golden talons, the feet are lifted from the ground gracefully, poised on the tips of each toe. Dark wings extend from his dorsal, lifting them up will reveal the same deep ruby gemstone colour of his belly scales painting the webbing, each wing's claws adorn the same gold colour as his talong. Lorcan's scales are rough and will cause abbrasions to weaker skin such as humanoids if he were to be ridden without precautions. Spines arise from the base of his tail, smaller towards his hips but growing in size as they travel down his tail to the very tip. Where a razor sharp blade is affixed to his tail, a small notch in the tip creates a serated surface that rips through flesh rather than slicing. Personality Juvenile | Forthright | Flippant | Excitable | Clumsy | Unsure | Naive Lorcan's youth is often his downfall, be it getting too forceful during play fights or not being able to hold his tongue, he is frequently getting cuffed aside the head by elder dragons. He in fact has little man syndrome and will try to be the centre of attention if the opportunity presents itself. Unsure of his own skills, he can often forget his surroundings and cause damage to infrastructure or other people's feelings. Be sure to avoid his tail when he is excited as it will swing wide without thought for what may be nearby. Lorcan enjoys the company of other dragons, especially after travelling to these training grounds without his hatch mates whom he has never spent a day without prior to now. He attaches to older dragons with ease, even if they think he is a pest, he will likely sick around until a very obvious situation makes him aware of the true relationship.
His young age also means his abilities are unstable and dangerous under certain circumstances. Whilst he is unable to control his full potential, he never would admit that. For a dragon to not be in control of itself would be ridiculous! They're the most powerful beings, so how could they be clumsy and out of control? Right? Abilities Ragged Slash; A strong sweep of his long, whip like tail is thrown, spinning his body into a whirling circle, creating a spinning serated razor that guts through those unfortunate enough to be within close vacinity. Hell's Bells; Descending his feet onto a flatter stance, Lorcan can slide out another two inches of talons, which upon hitting a hard surface produce a ringing clang that sounds surprising like a church bell. Not a particularly impressive skill, but sometimes those extra few inches can change an outcome. Scorching Blaze; An overwhelming blast of pure agonising power and heat, expelled from the maws of Lorcan, burning a fierce orange-red and disintegrating organic matter that comes into contact with the flame. A wild and untamable flame that Lorcan is unable to fully control, often it sweeps away from his target and can cause undesired damage.
Strengths & Weaknesses
+ Docile + Sneaky (smaller size) + Thourough ~ Scorched blaze can burn through his own maw, scalding his own flesh and causing raw/tender jaws that often take a day to crust over and two to eventually heal. ~ Young and extremely inexperienced, even with dragon combat, having only play fought with other young dragons before being brought to become bonded with a Rider. ~ The whirling whip of his Ragged Slash can cause damage to the vertebrae of his tail, sometimes smashing the bone which takes significant time to heal. ~ His lack of seriousness can put him in a fatal place in dangerous situations. Crush: NA
Mate: NA
Kin: None of note. Lorcan hatched and was raised with other young dragons but he does not know his biological parents, instead being reared by a group of elders.
Affiliations: Open
_________________________________________________ ┏━━━•❃°•°❀°•°❃•━━━┓ Valencia Cobris-Strix ┗━━━•❃°•°❀°•°❃•━━━┛ Age 25 Alias / Nickname The Lioness / Lion Gender Female Role Experienced Rider Dragon Aloïsa Appearance Valencia stands at 5'7", her long legs making up the majority of her body mass. Sun-kissed skin is unblemished by moles and freckles, but in stark contrast to her feminine appearance, a harsh scar cuts down across her body. Begining at her left cheek, it extends down to split over the corner of her bottom lip - giving it an indented appearance, the thick fibrous ropes of scar tissue thickens greatly from here, reaching down her neck. It slices over her throat to the right and dissappears down past her clothes. A small tail of the scar can be seen on her right ankle. Her body type is very much rectangular, not particularly well endowned in the chest, although Valencia views this as a benefit as she can strap her armour on more secrurely without having to battle any obstacles. Her hips are slightly curved, giving her some shape to the lower section of her body, melting well into her muscular toned legs - trained from gripping her seat on her dragon for the past years throughout training and deployment. Encircling her head is a thick mane of golden honey hair that glistens in the sunlight. Waved gently, reaching the edge of her shoulder blades, the origin of her alias. Her eyes are wide and lined with thick dark lashes that give a sense of a natural eyeliner. Hazel eyes with a centre of muted green that blends with amber towards the edge, dotted with darker flecks of brown, an often complemented feature. Under the right eye, a small beauty mark marrs the thin skin of her lower eyelid. Behind her pretty eyes, a haziness lingers as though she is staring at something no one else can see. Framing her eyes are dark arched eyebrows, of which the left is nicked by a small silver scar towards its tail. Typically, she can be found in a white loose linen lace-up shirt with the sleeves pushed up to her elbows. Paired with dark brown leather riding pants that rise high up above her hips and hug her closely. She has various piercings, but they are rarely adorned with anything more than simple silver studs or cuffs, as to prevent any entanglement during a battle. Personality Warm | Friendly | Motherly | Fortitude | Forgiving | Loyal | Misty brained | Haunted | Loving | Vibrant | Raucous Valencia is a bubbly and friendly individual. Drinking, games, conversation is where she thrives. Often found sneaking out from her barracks during her training with Dammon to gorge on the lower city circle's night life. During their second year of training, Dammon proposed and Valencia excepted with an elation she could never hope to experience again. They practiced dancing together every night in preperation for their wedding, excited to show their families their progress. Yet, as they began to dream of their futures together, mere weeks later on a recovery mission to collect injured and deceased riders from a border skirmish, Dammon was struck down. A powerful blast descended from the heavens and struck throug Dammon's form, seperating his right arm and severing his head from his torso. A sight that Valencia will never forget, as his hot blood splattered across her skin where she can still feel is hot burning to this day. After this day, Valencia vowed to herself to never let another death occur so close to her. She could have prevented Dammon's death but she froze and could not call her warning out in time and it cost her the world. Valencia continued to practice dancing, reliving the elation those few weeks with her fiance brought her, she became very proficient in dance but she never danced with a partner, no one on her squad had ever offered and she never asked. So when she was brought on to train the new riders, she knew that she could not let them suffer. They had to thrive and she would foster them until they were strong enough to face the horrors she had witnessed in her deployment history. She will not lose one of them. Behind her bright hazel eyes, there is a distant stare, as though she is staring through whatever she is looking at - be it living or inanimate. During down time, Valencia finds her hand drawn to the bottle. The languid soothing liquid clears her foggy thoughts of the past, once she has this comfort, Valencia can allow herself to return to her energetic past, brightening the dining hall with laughter and conversation. Which after a particularly tough mission, her squad mates typically appreciate - then again these are new squads. Strengths & Weaknesses ⨁ Medicinal Knowledge - a vast understanding of remedies and poultices learnt from her fiance Dammon; his family owned an apothacary prior to the increase in dragon skirmishes that left the building flattened by a stray tail during a fight. ⨁ Strong Resolve - even if Valencia's body has reached its limit, she till continue to push through until she has completed her task. ⨁ Loyalty. Valencia is extremely loyal to her close friends, willing to defend them with her life, even if it would cost her life in exchange. ⨂ Sensitive / weak skin in scarred areas. The previous damaged areas are tender and could split open at the seams again if a blow were to hit it in the right spot. ⨂ Drunkard. A thorough enjoyer of entertainment, music and night time escapades, Valencia is often late or completely missing from meetings due to her previous night's activities. ⨂ Flight / Freeze. Under severe circumstances, Valencia will completely freeze during battle, only happening twice in her past. Her team mates had to rip her out of the trance and haul her away to safety on her dragons back. Kin Fiance - Dammon Strix Mother - Elodie Cobris Father - Unknown. Affiliations Open ______________________________________ ╭──〔❨✧✧❩〕──╮ Tyrrendorthe ╰──〔❨✧✧❩〕──╯
Age: 347
Gender: Male
Role: Experienced Dragon
Class: Chaos
Rider: Open
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Appearance:
Tyrrendorthe is a large dragon, standing at 26 feet tall and over 60 feet long, he often towers over other dragons, but not just with his height. Under his scales are bulking muscles that create a forboding sillhoutte, his neck is also thick, muscles lining each side, if scales were not present the veins running down to his trunk would be pushing out from his skin. Covering the muscles are pale cream, almost white scales that shimmer with a golden sheen. Along his dorsal plane, the scales are heavier in this golden pigment although the majority of these scales are hidden beneath the fur that runs along his spine. The fur begins at the base of Tyrrendorthe's neck, extending in length along the trunk of his body before slightly reducing as it runs down to the tip of his tail. At the tip, a plume of fur explodes from his scales, creating a rather comfortable pillow. The fur is a golden cream, a few shades darker than his darkest scales. His belly scales are simple, an almost white hue, the scales possess spiked extensions that project out from the midline, creating a continuous line of needle-sharp points on his underside to deter attacks from his vulnerable organs beneath. Upon his head, a pair of long, elegant horns extend 3 feet above his head. Curving backwards before slightly angling back towards his snout. The horns are bone coloured, smaller spikes extend around the perimeter of his jaw and crown of his head. His head is square and solid, his snout tip has a blunt end with large nostrils. Encased within his bulking head are a pair of amythyst eyes, the sclera are pitch black with the pupil being a thin cat-like slit. Tyrrendorthe's wings are as large as the rest of him. The musclar arms of the wings continue that golden shimmer colour and grow darker towards the fingers, where small bone coloured claws extend from the flesh. The membrane is like heavy leather, a stained cream colour with small scratches from years of battling. At the ends of his legs are huge padded feet with the same bone coloured talons stretching out from the nail beds. Three of his toes point forwards, one aiming backwards, he rarely walks on his toes, instead opting to place his whole pad onto the floor. His voice is resounding, low and soothing. One may find themselves lulled into a calm state while listening to his ancient voice. Each word spoken has a slightly reverberated aftereffect. Hanging from his neck is a thick golden chain from which hangs various trinkets that are enriched with runes - what they do is unknown to everyone but his rider. Under this chain, the same runes are scorched into his scales. ☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆
Personality: Benevolent | Captivating | Clear-Headed | Honorable | Patient | Restrained | Unhurried | Apathetic | Erratic | Fierce | Morbid | Obsessive | Possessive | Reactive Tyrrendorthe is a dual sided male. He presents himself as a protector and defender, noble in his actions. He if often breaking up fights between fellow members of his troup and his squadmates, allowing for tensions to not run too high and cause irreversible to damager to raport with their team members. During down time, he enjoys patrolling the perimeters of the current station, likely alone but sometimes another dragon will be interesting in joing him. However, because of his colouring he tries to avoid patrolling at night as his scales scream out his location to everyone around him, including potention aerial attackers. Instead he opts for early morning before the rest of his crew are awake. The majority of the time, Tyrrendorthe is a quiet individual watching the comings and goings of the station from afar, assessing the current situation at all times. In stark contrast to his usually peaceful behaviour, in battle he can become enraged. In regular skirmishes, he is unlikely to be provoked into this state. Once he is challenged with a fierce enough foe, his demeanor flips. His stance becomes offensive, head lowered and his pupils snap closed, leaving a purple orb floating in black sclera. His aura emits a venomous aggression that fills the air with a heavy sense of danger. Tyrrendorthe loses all restraints and will not relent until the enemies are laying dead and bloodied as his feet. The runes around his neck glow purple when he is in this state. Enriching him with the chaotic power that simmers just beneath his skin at all times, allowing for it to stream out for his use in battle. ☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆
Abilities: ↠ Unrelenting Surge A powerfull outburst of pure chaos originating at the body of Tyrrendorthe. He lifts his wings high and slams them down towards the earth, sending out a circular wave of chaos that spins and rips in hues of black and purple. The wave throws any creature away from the source and if they are standing close enough to Tyrrendorthe, they are likely to be sliced in half. ↠ Corrupt Soul This requires a charge up, it will take a few second for Tyrrendorthe to prepare himself for this attack. Rearing his head back, his neck glows with purple light through the edges of his scales before it bursts out from his maw. He throws his neck forward and releases his spray of blinding power. A laser shot from his mouth that he can maintain for up to 30 seconds at a time. ↠ Confused Realm The runes on his neck burn hot with white and a small orb of the same light appears between his two main horns. Once he directs this orb towards his target, Tyrrendorthe can infiltrate the mind of his opponent. He forces visions of the chaos realm upon them, the terrors and sheer amount of infomation he is pouring into their brain causes them to become overwhelmed. If continued for long enough, the victim's brain will suffer severe life-long damage. During this attack, Tyrrendorthe must remain standing/flying in one spot. ☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆
Strengths & Weaknesses: ⨁ His sheer size allows for him to easily overpower smaller foes, his muscles allowing for him to crush them beneath his weight. For this reason he is rarely the target of attacks from those that know of him. ⨁ Tyrrendorthe's calm mannerisms when out of combat often leaves him to break up squabbles between dragons around him. However, this means that he is able to keep peace among the chaos within his team. ⨁ His large wings allow for long periods of flying, able to easily glide along the currents of air without tiring for days or weeks continously. ⨂ Tyrrendrothe is not in his natural state. If circumstances present themselves, he will break through his surface persona and reveal his true self. This often leads to mass destruction and death. ⨂ During his Confused Realm, he must not move. If he does he risks causing the visions to leak out to other living creatures around him, including his team mates. Something that would damage them severely. ⨂ His weight is a drawback, he is a slower flyer, taking more physical exersion to get himself into the sky to begin with. ⨂ His pale scales announce his location unless he is in clouds or snow, it can make him vulnerable to attacks from hidden foes. Kin: Mother - Rhenya; she resides in the dragons home grounds caring for younger hatchlings and teaching them the ways of dragon life.
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Tyrrendorthe is besotted with his rider. Although when he originally selected the exuberant young man to be his rider, he was quite different from the man he is today. He is very protective of his rider, any hint of insult towards him sends this hulking statue into a whirl. Despite the contrast in personalities between the two of them, Tyrrendorthe is very fond of his one-eyed little backpack. |
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Name: The name she goes by is Skótosmimos, which translates to "dark mimicry" or something like that. The origin of why she chose this name is quite obvious, as her main ability is mimicry. Pronunciation: Sk-awh-tohs-mime-uhs Age: Approximately 337 years. Gender: Unable to distinguish. Goes by she/her due to her feminine voice. Though not known, she is a female. Role: Waverian- Experienced Dragon. Class: Mirror Dragon. Rider: TBD/TBA. PM me for plotting! Appearance: Skótosmimos' overall build is quite difficult to categorize, as she is entirely covered in goo from head to toe. Standing at the height of 23 feet tall and having a length of 46 feet long, Skótos can be considered a larger dragon to some. Sealing the goo with a tar consistency to her body is a bony skeleton, with the ribcage bones wrapping around her body almost entirely, leaving only one inch of space for her lungs to expand so she can breathe. Underneath her thick layer of slime for skin is.. a thin, transparent film that surrounds her organs, the practically only thing keeping her organs inside, and what works as the organ to secrete the goo. She has no skin to seal her organs inside her body, only the thin layer. If she was to ever loose that film, she would die by basically falling apart from inside. Skótosmimos has large wings, capable of unfolding as wide as twice her body length. Not even they have skin, but rather they are still just a bony structure with shrunken muscles, hidden by the tar-like goo. However her wing patagiums aren't covered by goo. Instead, they are a thick, black colored patagium, capable of carrying her surprisingly heavy weight for up to three hours until she must rest. Skótosmimos' eyes are like the night sky itself, obsidian black with the galaxies swirling through them. At night, they glimmer and glow with a beauty unlike you've ever seen before- a light in the darkness. It makes her extra unsettling in a way, like her eyes work as a charm to lure her prey over, unaware of the horror that lurks with those eyes. During the day, they look like pearly black orbs, with the galactic look inside them only being activated during nighttime. Like a cat's eyes glow to show it has night vision, that's Skótos' way of showing her night vision. Skótosmimos' snout is similar to an alligator's. Not a crocodilian's, an alligator's. The wide jaws and shorter, but still long snout. She has a strong jaw, with each time she bites down it echoing a loud crunching sound like bones breaking. Her teeth are stained by blood, with a few pieces of flesh from her last meal rarely being seen stuck between them. Her eyes are in the front of her face, slightly angled to the side to give her a 180 degree view. Her horns branch from the back of her head, a, off white color. Comparable to a scythe, they twist to point above her eyes, serving as a protective spear. Her horns branch out to look similar to a deer's antlers. Personality: Mysterious | Eerie | Uncanny | Creepily Poetic | Disturbing | Antisocial | Quiet | Reserved | Cunning | Intelligent | Manipulative | Considerably Nosy | Patient | Soft and Kind to the Weak | Defensive | Somewhat Aggressive Abilities: Dark Mimicry: With uncanny accuracy, this dragon shifts her form to replicate the images of others. Like a mirror, her entire appearance mirrors the images of those she's seen almost perfectly. The only thing giving away her true identity being her voice- the one thing that never changes about her. Skótosmimos is truly a dark mimic, using this power to obtain whatever she desires, with manipulation being her greatest power during this. Illusion Voice: Though her voice truly never changes, those fallen into her trap are at the mercy of her words. When others are convinced in her deceptive lies' favor, her voice pitches to mirror the voice of who she's mimicking, only heard by the one under her spell. Strengths & Weaknesses: Strengths Acting: Eerily well, Skótosmimos can act clueless at times, or even pretend to be someone else, with the power of acting and manipulating, her passive ability called Illusion Voice can be easily activated. Lying/Blackmailing/Manipulating: Skótosmimos is used to many years of having to be a trickster, that she's become rather manipulative instead of just tricking others. She's able to play with words, in a way that makes her sound like she's there for good, when she's actually almost always there to "help" to claw out something that only benefits herself. Weaknesses Water = Death: With the body Skótosmimos has, water is incredibly dangerous for her. If she loses the goo that covers the thin layer of skin over her organs, she will almost definitely perish. The goo, with it's thick, tar-like consistency, is her armor and protection from threats and damage. Fire also = Death: Her goo is very flammable. Antisocial Personality: Due to a lack of social interaction, Skótosmimos often finds herself struggling to speak as much as others during conversations. Not that she cares, but sometimes it proves to be difficult to express her feelings and opinions to others. Affilations: Open- PM me! Kin: Open >:) Crush: Open- PM me! Mate: Open- PM me! Other: Done! Any melanistic bird is technically a blackbird! |
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Darkseeker
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Full Name: Iris Curare Rostlina Age: 18 years. Gender: Female Role: Rookie Rider Dragon: Lorcan (Cookie) Appearance: For someone her age, Iris is a runt. Only reaching the height of 5'1, she is able to blend into crowds very easily and effectively. Her arms and legs are thin, going well with her slender, small build. Her slim frame makes her versatile and swift, wich makes her able to run quite fast, but only in short bursts. Her thin legs are quite strong, which make her able to walk for quite some time before having to stop. Her arms are strong too, from lots of attempts at climbing trees when she spent time in the forest. A lot of time spent outside has caused her a decent amount of wounds, her legs covered by small scars, and the palms of her hands also. Across her left cheek is a tiny scar. Iris has pale skin, like a creamy beige kind of pale. Her skin is smooth, but it's sensitive. She has a lot of allergies, which make her have a lot of rashes to the point where it's become a normal part of her life. Think of always waking up with a new mosquito bite. That's how it is for Iris, except her rashes go away a lot quicker than mosquito bites do. Iris' hair is soft and smooth. Oftentimes, she curls it to make it wavy instead of just straight like it normally is. She keeps her hair reaching to her shoulders, since it makes things quite simpler to take care of it. The waves make it look shorter than it actually is. Due to the fact that her skin is very sensitive, she can't ever dye it in any way, so she has to keep it it's natural color. It's natural color is a blend of taupe that fades softly into a very light blond hue at the tips of each strand of hair. Iris has heterochromia. Her left eye is a pumpkin amber color, that fades into a cognac amber color around her sclera. Her right eye is a forest green color, that become a lime/yellow green color around her pupil. She prefers the green color over the amber color, and secretly wishes both her eyes were green instead of only one of them being green. Her eyebrows are thin, and are the same taupe color as her hair. She doesn't have any light blond in them. Iris' upper lip is fuller than her bottom one. She is pretty insecure about her teeth, and that's because of the one missing top canine on the left side that just leaves a giant, very noticeable gap in between her teeth. On top of that, all her other canine teeth are very pointed, and slightly longer than normal. All her other teeth are normal. She has a strong jawline; one that gives her an oval shaped face. She has very minor acne, but it makes her get spots of her face randomly, just like how she randomly gets rashes. Personality: Iris is curious. To her, she must know everything possible, and it doesn't matter what it is. Whether it's about a skill she isn't learning or even facts about someone else, she always desires to know it. Despite this, she isn't pushy, and acts rather clever when trying to get information, well, that is if it's not someone else's secrets. When someone else has a secret, and she can easily tell they're hiding something, but she rarely tries to pry for the information, and often respects the fact that they wish to keep it secret. If she understands that some secrets are quite personal, and embarrassing at times, and respects that, and moves on. However, even though she isn't nosy, it can be hard for her to not be nosy, since she always feels the need to know everything, and hates it when there's something she knows is there but doesn't know what it is. It makes it very difficult for her to not try and pry out information that she knows she shouldn't be trying to pry out. Iris' ability to learn and understand situations is very precise, with some things incredibly easy and others just totally impossible. Like probably many others, she has ability to learn things quite easily, since she's able to learn just by reading, and sometimes can learn just by fiddling with it for long enough. Still, she sometimes fails at teaching herself, and she still needs help by others, but for lots of tasks, she can do herself with little to no help. With the way her mind works, she is better at learning by herself than with others helping her. She taught herself gardening. It sounds like and was most definitely simpler to learn than something like an instrument, but hey, she still taught herself a skill! Even though she's intelligent, she still has a hard time in certain situations. In difficult situations, Iris has a hard time making decisions herself and planning. For her, even the smallest amount of adversity can make her get stressed and frustrated. When she's stressed, she gets very irritable, and she tends to snap from frustration when others try to help her. Her ability to teach herself is very limited, since she definitely struggles to teach herself the important things, but flies through teaching herself the unnecessary things. Iris is very caring. Her needs are always her last concern. Her friends and allies are always her top priority. She would give everything she has for them. She is welcoming and warm, always trying to ensure that everyone feels safe and calm in her presence, even the most introverted others. While she herself isn't exactly the calmest, she can manage to drown others worries and concerns out by being irritating, and loud. Well, she's only irritating and loud around her friends. Anywhere else, she's quiet, calm, and overall sheepish and reserved. With her constant concern about others, she often forgets that she has her own needs, and neglects them. She tends to disregard her own feelings and insecurities, and tells herself that she's being selfish and tries to ignore them, allowing them to grow. She's always bearing other's burdens, with her own slowly weighing her down. Strengths & Weaknesses: Strengths Sneaking around. Quiet. Great secretkeeper. Weaknesses Energy bursts, which cause others to get irritated very easily. Skin is prone to getting injured, and getting rashes. Very defenseless. Affilations: Open- PM me! Kin: None Crush: Open, PM me! Partner: None Other: Not both my forms being copy-pasted from the other WD. Blackbirds are blackbirds. Crows are black birds. Ravens are black birds. So why aren't they all blackbirds? >:( |
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Darkseeker
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Alright both my forms are stolen from the other WD so if something's wrong with them, I don't know how. XD |
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Lightbringer
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Name: Maximillian Perseus - Corelinus Cantacuzène Age: He's Just Turned Ninteen Recently Gender: Male Sexuality: Currently Heterosexual; However, He's Slowly Realizing Bisexuality Is A Thing After Heavy Internalized Homophobia And For Other Reasons Role: He's A Wee Little Rookie Dragon That Catch His Interest: " I hope for something cool and badass! . . . Wait, don't tell mother I said a bad word! " Appearance: " You With The Dark Curls, You With The Watercolored Eyes ; You Who Bears All Your Teeth In Every Smile " The first thing you notice about this boy is his his height and build. This young boy is quite short for his age, and it is speculated he won't grow much taller - he seemed to have gotten the bad side of the gene lottery, gaining his mother's short stature. He's always teased by his siblings who gain their father's height ; this boy stands at a height of 5 feet, 2 inches and it's thought that he won't grow up more to 5 feet , 7 or 8 inches at most when he's an adult. But for now he has to deal with being vertically challenged, but of course he doesn't let his height get the best of him. As for his build, he can be said to be having a more slender frame with a light amount of muscles ; his body being built more more for speed, flexibility, endurance and stamina rather than brute strength and being a powerhouse. This little guy may not look it, but he can lift ; he can carry stacks of boxes without breaking a sweat even though they're taller than him and he can barely see past them. Also, one can hardly beat him in a foot race - there's one undisputed known fact about him, hes quick on his feet ; you see him and then you don't, his legs may be short but it's a sight to see them pumping when he's running as if he's one with the wind. One can see the evidence of his hard work and never skipping leg day as he has well defined calf muscles and thick and healthy thighs ; he loves running and takes a moment to go on morning and afternoon jog every day. Another thing is he's a climber as well, and he's also one to be able to slip into small spaces as well - being small has it's advantages, he may be small but he's mighty. For now, his chest is rather flat, not gaining much muscle - yet, but when he's older he will have what can be described as slight "boobage" as his friends will teasingly call it in the future. However one can see the beginning of muscles on his stomach, and one can note that he has a rather slender waist with dip hips ; a waist that most girls would die for and that's constantly getting him confused for the opposite sex and his stature and face doesn't help either. You immediately notice this young man's face ; the soft and round features and big doe eyes, and not to mention the boyish grin that seems to light up a room. When it comes to skin tone ; this boy can be described as being kissed by the sun and dipped in honey. His golden-bronze skin having a beautiful sheen when exposed to the sun, and in the winter his skin tone lightens up due to their not being a lot of sun, and he can grow rather pale and cool in tone but in the summer when he's out in the sweltering heat his tone increasingly darkens with how much he's out and can linger until the tan fades away. His is soft and velvety to the touch, the only out of place thing being the soft "peach fuzz" of hair that grows on his face , otherwise he has rather smooth skin. His skin has little to no pores, meaning that he doesn't get that much acne easily which is a blessing, however when he does get it, it comes on heavily. The only way he gets acne is when he's been eating too much sweets or the oil in his hair is irritating his face of his sheets are dirty ( he is a very clean person so this is a highly unlikely cause) ; and when dealing with the acne, he's fortunate that they leave minimal to no scarring on his face when they are dealt with (and even the scars fade away with proper treatment!) . Overall, he's blessed with some pretty good skin genetics. This boy has a heart-shaped face, with round and puffy cheeks that puff out much like a pufferfish when he's annoyed or pouting, and grow a light shade of coral when he's embarrassed by something or a deep shade of red that creeps to his neck and ears when he's flustered by something. Mainly, it is when he's panicking over someone complimenting him or they have the balls to dare to actually flirt with him (how scandalous) especially when it's a guy - it makes his brain malfunction, because, hello? Cute guy flirting with him ? It makes no sense, shouldn't he be focusing on some cute girl and not a dude. He's not a girl! However that doesn't seem to stop the flirts coming from either gender, and it leaves him rather warm and fuzzy but also very confused, because that's wrong . . . right ? He has a rather attractive jawline with a slightly sharp chin, it gives him some sort of grace in letting others know his gender but he still can be quite confusing. Why? It's no help that he has rather pretty and interesting eyes ; for one thing he has eyes with what is called heterochromia, specifically sectoral heterochromia. His right eye is a pretty and soft sapphire like shade of blue, reminding of of the rough and deep seas, and if you look close enough their is a big of a dark green hidden within them - adding to the fact they appear like a murky sea. Now, his left eye is rather interesting, it is split horizontally with the top and bottom being entirely different colors- the top half being a light and warm brown color, intermixed with flecks of a golden undertone and and slight hints of grey giving it an almost hazel looking appearance. The bottom half is a darker almost chocolate appearing brown and with in is just what can be described as a splash of a pale blue hue with a hint of lime green within. His eyes are big, round and doe-like - giving him an gentle and innocent appearance, and what also most would say a more "feminine" appearance but somehow his eyes suit him very well. He definitely looks beautiful in photos or portraits - and not to mention, the way his eyes light up when excited or seem to get comically round and big when excited . His eyes are rather expressive and he can be too. They are framed by long and curled dark lashes that add to them even more, making his eyes appear slightly bigger and accenting them. Overall, his eyes are something that one can easily get lost in or flatter him about. When it comes to his lips, this young man has what can be described as rather full and plump lips. They sort of stick out, almost as if he's in a permanently pouting about something. His lips are rather soft, as he constantly uses some type of balm on them to make sure they don't dry out - he absolutely hates having cracked and dry lips. His lip color can be described as a soft pinkish hue with a noticeable reddish hue to them. One can say he has rather kissable lips. As for when he smiles, he has a rather charming smile - one full of light and joy. He has what can be described as cute bunny teeth, with a gap in between his two front teeth. His teeth are a rather healthy shade of white with the natural yellowish off-white hue that comes with them. He has a rather simple nose ; a nose that can be described as a button nose - and it wrinkles in disgust when he's upset, quite like a rabbit at times. As for his hands, he has rather small hands, ones that are soft and smooth - like leather almost. Hands that are used a lot ; for climbing, for sewing, and whatever they can be used for in hard work - yet, there is also care and love within these hands of his. His fingers are slender and delicate, very feminine looking - yet, they have a certain ruggedness to them. When it comes to other markings and interesting features on his body, one can note the assortment of beauty marks that do this young man's body ; on his face near the corner of his right eye he has three small beauty marks, then on the top left corner and bottom right corner of his lips he has one as well, their is even a beauty mark on the center of his bottom lip. He also has some along his neck, check, and back along with some on other parts of him, but it's safe to say he has quite a few beauty marks. And then on the left side of his neck is a birth mark in the shape of what can be described as a heart. When it comes to his hair, he has a whole lot of it - the hair being very thick and healthy, and as for its length ; it rests neatly at his waist and at his elbows for the front portion for his hair. Having a lot of hair annoys him because it's a lot of maintenance - yet, he has it for one reason only, his mother ; she had the prettiest hair he'd ever seen and his is exactly like it, and when he takes care of his hair it reminds him of the long nights she spent humming him a lullaby as she softly brushed his hair or them getting ready for an event and her fussing over how to style it. These fond memories of her are why he keeps his hair long and makes sure to take good care of it even if he gets teased for having long hair or it annoys him at times - it's a reminder of his mother and his mother is very dear to him. His hair is the color of the night - ebony curls that remind one of a starless night or the infinite void of spaces, his hair is so dark that their is a slight dark cerulean hue to it when it graces the sunlight. His hair is curly, and rather fussy at times, not to mention voluminous - being hard to tame and constantly in a state of frizz and poofed out if he's not careful, however his hair is rather versatile in being able to style ; he can take oil and slick it back into a ponytail, braid, or any updo style he can think of - and when he straightens it, he is able to take a various amount of forms. His hair is very strong, being able to take constant heat and roughness when it comes to dyes or any other harsh treatment he might do on his hair. His hair also has a certain healthy sheen and it seems to glisten at times ; he's rather proud of his hair and protective of it, it's his worst nightmare for someone to cut it when he's sleep. If there is anything that's true, this boy is proud of his long hair, even if it gets in his eyes at times - he wouldn't change for the world, and anyone who hates on his hair can kiss his ass (derogatory). Personality: When you first meet this young man, there is just something about him that's just so, charming. If not his blinding smile, then it's his infectious giggles and laugh - or the way his eyes brighten at the slightest thing or the way he handles people with gentleness and genuine care. It's rare to find someone so pure-hearted and kind these days, and that anomaly would be this young man. Most will agree he has very good manners, he is always polite and courteous to others - and is rather chivalrous, always being respectful and courteous of women ; opening doors for them, pulling out their seats, and interfering if he sees a man taking advantage or being rude to a lady ( if his help is needed, he knows women are strong and can handle themselves, and if she seems to have the matter handled then he won't interfere). It's his personal preference to not use foul language in front of a lady or use it in general, but certain instances can provoke him to use obscene language. Otherwise, most would count him as a gentleman and if not a ladies man - as most can be seen fawning over him or flocking to him at times. It can also be said, he has this certain aura of security around him - a certain gentle smile that makes you feel okay when you're with him, knowing that you will be safe. He is very trustworthy, he's the type you trust to watch your items and food or drink when at a bar - along with being the responsible friend that gets everyone home when they're wasted out of their mind. Not to mention, he seems to have everything someone could need in his little bag - from bandages and ointment to feminine care products , he truly is the friend that cares for everyone's need and can have almost anything that you need on hand. Most of his friends would say that he's a mother hen - always doting on them, making sure they're alright, giving them random gifts, and scolding them when they're in the wrong about something ; he's a rather loyal and protective friend. And dare anyone threatens those he calls his friends or family ; he's not outwardly a violent guy, but that doesn't mean he's not above a fist fight if it means helping someone he cares about, he'll will be raised for them. This male is rather empathetic and nurturing, someone who truly cares about the well-being of others. He's the type to help old ladies cross the street, help a kid get a stuck cat out of a tree, or even buy someone's groceries because they couldn't afford them. There is just something effortless about his kindness, that blunt others are just baffled that there is someone who is just so kind. He's the type of friend to listen empathetically to your pains and sorrows and give you a shoulder to cry on while you bitch and moan about something ; he's adept at gently comforting others and giving them a gentle nudge in the right direction but he can also be rather blunt about the advice or admonition he gives you, just because you're his friend doesn't mean he'll show bias towards your situation. If you're in the wrong then he'll just straight up tell you because he doesn't want to be that friend that enables bad behavior or intentions. He may give you the scolding of the life - it reminding you of a mother scolding her misbehaving child but it still having that warmth and love for you, just wanting the best for you. While he's mostly always the one with kind and uplifting words, he can be quite the little shit at times - having an almost childish and mischievous air about him ; snarky and witty remarks aren't beneath him, nor foreign to him. So just because he's a sweetheart doesn't mean he'll take disrespect to his name or reputation, one can best believe if you are talking shit about him ; whether it behind his back or to his face, and he finds out about it - there will be some repercussions. He can be a smartass as well, but that's only when one is getting on his nerves or drawing his ire - you know you've done something wrong when you've got him rolling his eyes or saying some snarky remark towards you, but sometimes it's the opposite, he may be snarky because he's feeling off your vibe and that's how you communicate. But either way, one can tell he's rather emotionally intelligent - he's able to read the moods of others ; from the slightest gesture to the way they're speaking, he's very observant of human behavior - able to pick up most things others would miss in conversations and making little notes of them in his mind. What these little filed pieces of information are used for depends on the person, because in either case - any information is dangerous and can be used against you. This young man is rather intelligent, and scarily so - most would call him a quick learner ; he's able to pick up on most things rather quickly, and with careful teaching he can master some things. He's a mainly hands on and visual learner, benefiting from seeing someone demonstrate something and mimicking it rather than just hearing it or seeing it written down in steps. While there may be trials and errors in the beginning of teaching, one will begin to see the determination and focus he possesses when learning something new, he's also patient and well aware it takes time and practice to become proficient in something. He's also a rather smooth talker, not only book smart but also street smart in some ways (still needs a little honing) - he's good at haggling and spotting when someone's trying to get one over him, and he's one with a quick rebuttal. After all, one has to has sharp eyes and ears to survive in the world of it can mean you miss out on things - that's been drilled in his head, so he makes it his mission to possess as much knowledge and skill as he can humanly possible. It's why he's so studious, always having his nose in a book about something new and rambling about his newest interest - if one doesn't see him, you can almost always find him in a library or somewhere drinking some coffee and reading a book. He has a thirst and desire for knowledge, and that's why he always excels at what he does, if his performance is slipping then something is wrong, because he would definitely not let that suffer. Hell, he would spend hours the night before cramming to study and read over meticulously written notes about something he was well aware he's good at - and take a test sleep-deprived, but well studied before he'd let any grades or performance of his suffer. He's just stubborn like that, it can also be said he's rather competitive; he has to have the top scores, top this and that - or he will lose his mind. He strives for perfection in everything he does ; and it irks his nerves when he doesn't achieve it, maybe it's due to living in an rigid environment at home, but it's been engrained that he must be the best at everything he can possibly be in and anything less is unacceptable. This can lead to an unhealthy mindset, which he does have at times when it comes to goals and accomplishments - he can really get into his head at times and sometimes needs someone to help him get out of it (but of course he's rather stubborn about getting help for himself because he's supposed to be the one helping, not others.) This young male, is a rather good actor - being able to hide his emotions and intentions at times. But it's his form of stoicism ; only those who know him too well can see when he's putting on an act for others, and even then he'll deny it. He's truly a happy and rather bright individual ; one who draws others to him like a moth to a flame, it's not intentional as he doesn't actively seek out companions, and sure he's social but he's not a social butterfly like most. He's that one cool person you find an interest in and end up becoming friends with because of their personality and first impressions ; not because he introduces himself. He has this calm and rather chill aura and demeanor about him, with a lazy yet charming smile that can put ones fears at ease - and a soft, yet firm voice that can comfort someone softly, command a room when needed, or be the one to call out someone's bullshit. Yet, at times he puts on this "happy face" in which he hide his true feelings ; whether it be sadness, exhaustion, or anger - he doesn't want that side of him to be seen. To be truthful, while he can keep his emotions in check, he is a rather emotional person - he feels things more than most and has a rather large heart, and doesn't like when his kindness is taken as weakness or for granted. So while he tries to be polite and kind to most, it does sting when others undermine his kindness and make fun of it - and it does make him upset and sometimes angry . . . which isn't a good thing. It's not good to bottle up emotions, and he knows it, he tells others that - but he does it to himself, he's a bit hypocritical in that manner. He's rather selfless as well, to the point that most of his friends would call him stupid - to the point he would get himself physically hurt for another, even if it meant losing his life, which leads to more worrying thoughts about his mental state. But, he swears that he's fine. When it comes to anger, there's one thing that most agree on : do not incite the wrath of this young man. While he may look sweet, there are fangs underneath that smile of his - he is not some pushover. While it is true he does have the patience of a saint, and it takes a lot to get him riled up, when it happens - everyone better get out of his pathway. There are two types of anger from him ; his cold and calculating anger or his boiling rage - both are pretty scary when incited. It's not known to most, but this male is rather vindictive - he doesn't take kindly to liars or those that break promises to him or cross his friends. If you make an enemy of his friend or family, then you make an enemy of him - and you don't want that. There will be a certain chilling look he gives of dislike, even if it's just for a split second - before he gives the impression he does like you, he's not to bad as to openly show his disdain but their will be semi noticeable passive aggressive tendencies he'll have towards you but deny when called out. Not to mention, if you really gain his ire, there will be little incidents like things going missing or you just having a bad day - he is spiteful like that. Now when it comes to his boiling rage, you must've really screwed up to get him that mad - because this means you have an ass whooping coming in your direction, it means that he wants to pummel you really bad because of something you said or did. When he's this mad, it's no reasoning with him - one has to physically restrain him from hurting the other party because there will be pain. He will end up connecting his fist to your face, one way or another - and if it doesn't come to that, then he will verbally rip you apart, or even coldly blackmail you if he has the resources to do such a thing. There is also this overwhelming aura of just pure anger, that overcomes him and it just silences anyone foolish enough to speak and scares the shit out of anyone with a sense of sanity - there will be a cold fire in his eyes, just itching for a fight, and sometimes he will black out when he's angry and can't control the rage. Which is why he tries to contain it, but one things clear - no one, should piss him off purposefully, because if you do so, you better start praying to whatever you believe in. Strengths & Weaknesses: Strengths + His Strength : Surprisingly This Young Boy Is Quite Stong Despite Physical Appearances. He Can Lift Up To 86lbs At The Moment, But Soon It May Be More. And It's Also Well Known He Can Throw A Mean Right Hook - Valarian Tucker Should Know, He Lost Two Teeth From It. + His Size : Being Both An Advantage & Disadvantage. It's Advantages Are That He Is Able To Get Into Spaces Bigger And Taller Folks Cannot. He's Also Lightweight, So He Won't Set Most Things Off. Not To Mention He's Very Speedy. His Size Is Also Helpful On Stealth Missions As He Is Rather Light On His Feet And Able To Sneak Around Places And Enemy Territory With Relative Ease. + Well-Conditioned Body - His Speed, Endurance, & Agility: Due To Being In Good Physical Shape & Health, He Can Peform To The Best Of His Ability. He Is Naturally Swift And Agile, His Physical Condition & Trianing Only Making It Better. He Is Very Flexible, Able To Contort His Body & Perform Aerobic Moves. Due To Constant Running, He Has High Stamina And Endurance As Well. + Hand-To-Hand Combat : Well-Versed In Close Quarters Combat, His Attacks Are Swift, Vicious, & Brutal. He Was Taught How To Be Swift On His Feet And Leave No Breathing Room For His Opponet. More Adept At More Quick And Burst Attacks Than Ones Needing Physical Brute Strength ( He's Strong, But Those With A Higher Weight Class & Physical Strength Will Pose A Problem For Him - Even If He Can Manage To Hold His Own For A Bit ) + Weapons Training: This Young Man Has Experience With A Various Amount Of Weapons & Has Different Levels Of Comfort And Training With Them. He Continues To Learn And Train With These Weapons. • Longsword - Love/Hate Relationship ; Has A Great Grasp On This Weapon, And Can Use It Rather Proficiently - Of Course, He's Still Young And Needs Training, And He Hasn't Touched It In A While. So He's Growing Rusty. • Wakizashi & Shortsword - Some Of His Favorite Weapons ; Has A Masterful Grasp Of This Weapon - Uses It Like A Well Oiled Tool. Rather Confident In His Usage Of This Weapon. Still Has Much To Learn Of Course • Longbow - Has A Fondness For It ; He's A Pretty Talented Archer, With A Good Eye And Aim. Needs More Polish And Training Though, Otherwise He Would Be A Good Archer. One This His Teachers Has Said Is That His Aim & Precision Would Be Deadly When Cultivated The Under Careful Tutelage Of A More Experienced Archer. • Glaive & Quarterstaff - Love, Love, Loves These Weapons; Likes Their Versatility & How He Is Able To Move Swiftly With Them. He Has Mastered The Basics If Both Weapons, And A Few Interesting Moves. He Doesn't Use These As Much, But He Would Like To (Particularly The Glaive) . Overall, He Doesn't Have Much Experience With These Weapons And Would Like To Change That + Medicinal Knowledge : He Likes To Spend His Time Reading Bookks About Herbal Remedies And Medicines, His Mother Peaked His Interest In Medicine. He Knows How To Clean And Treat Minor To Some Major Wounds, Along With Being Able To Create "Potions" From Different Herbs And Such For Remedies To Some Illnesses. He Still Has Much To Learn About Medicine, But He's Definitely No Rookie When It Comes To It. + Upperclass Etiquette / Manners : This Boy Is From A Rather Distinguished Background - So It's Only Natural He Has Great Etiquette. His Mother Was Firm Teacher - Ensuring He Knew How To Speak Well, Behave, Have Proper Table Manners, Having Impeccable Posture & Good Communication Skills. He Was Also Taught How To Be Good Host And How To Rub Elbow With The Bigwigs - He Is Able To Impress Them With His Skills In Piano, Violin & Calligraphy. All Those Years Of Finishing School Paid Off Rather Nicely. Weaknesses - Weak Immune System : This Young Male Gets Sicker Quicker Than Most - That's Due To A Weak Immune System. Winter and Fall Months Are Hard For Him Because He's Constantly Getting A Cold Or Some Sort Of Bug During These Times. He's Currently Working On Strengthening His Immune System. - Chronic Insomnia : He Has Both Trouble Falling Asleep And Staying Asleep At Night And Not To Mention His Sleep Schedule Is Rather Shit. So If He Seems Groggy It's Because He Didn't Get A Good Amount Of Sleep. - Seasonal Allergies & Allergies : This Male Has Rather Bad Allergies In The Spring Time ; Pollen And Dust Affecting Him . Making His Eyes Swell & Water, A Bad Cough, And Giving Him A Stuffy Nose & Headaches . And In Worse Cases He Is Unnaturally Fatigued And Drowsy Even Mentally Sluggish. He Either Wears Some Form Of Facial Covering During Spring Or He Stays Inside To Avoid Getting Sick. - His Temper : While He Tries His Best Not To Get Mad, He Does Recognize That He Has A Rather Bad Temper - Even If He Keeps It Down, The Angry & Malicious Thoughts Swirl In His Mind Like An Angry Maelstrom - And If He's Not Careful He'll Black Out And Do Something He'll Regret Later. But Also, His Words Become Unfriendly And Unkind And Their Is A Dangerous And Unsettling Aura That Engulfs Him. - His Rather Low Self Worth : While He's Confident In Who He Is And Who He Wants To Be Along With His Skills - He's Not Confident In His Place, He Belives Most Are Better Suited For Things Than Him Even If He's The Best Choice. He's Also More Likely To Put His Life On The Line Because He Thinks He's More Expendable Than Someone Else, It's Borderline To The Point He Wouldn't Care If He Died. He's Also Overly Critical Of Himself & Constantly Compares Himself To His Peers - Ignoring His Own Good Qualities & Bashing Himself. He Gets Inside His Head A Lot & He Still Struggles With Making Boundaries And Not Being A People Pleaser. - Can Be Rather Morally Grey : As Sweet And Kind As He Is, Everyone Has Flaws And A Rather Darker Side To Them. It's To Be Noted That While Does Appreciate The Positive - He Understands That Sacrifices Sometimes Need To Be Made ; Meaning, If It Comes Down To Using Somone Then He Will Do It. Or, Even Killing - He Might Just Cross That Line, But He Has To Be Desperate. He Walks That Fine Line Between "Good" / "Evil" & Even Though He Leans Moreso To Good, Don't Underestimate The Things He Would Do For Someone That He Loves Dearly - Even Saints Sometimes Must Get Their Hands Dirty - His Mother : If Their Is One Person That He Loves The Most - It's His Mom. He Adores Her, And Would Do Anything For Her, He Is The Definition Of A Mama's Boy. You Take Her Away From Him Then Their Isn't Any Mountain He Would Climb Or Destroy, No Nation He Would Turn Upside Down, Or No Blood He Wouldn't She'd To Get Her Back. He Would Go To The Ends Of The Earth If It Meant She'd Be Safe - And If He Dies Protecting His Mother Then He Would Rest Easy, And Haunt Anyone Who Even Dared Wished Her Harm. And To Anyone Who Direspects, Threatens To Harm Or Actually Harms His Mother. - They Will Wish They'd Never Been Born At All. Crush: He Doesn't Have A Crush On Anyone, Nope - That's A Distraction ! And Besides, Feelings Are Hard. Significant Other/Spouse: No! He Isn't Thinking About That ! Not That He Would Admit It Anyways . . . . Kin: |
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Full Name: Evangeline Margaux-Héloïs Richelieu Nicknames: Eva, Eve, or Angel By Close Friends Pearl Or Pearlie & Sunny Or Sunshine By Dear Companions Age: Twenty - Six Gender: Female Role: Experienced Rider Dragon: TBD Appearance: When it comes to appearances, it's quite simple to say that this woman is a head turner by most standards of beauty ; most would find it offensive or even foolish to not think she is a beautiful woman, even if one doesn't care for the female gender romantically, they still can appreciate her beauty. When this woman walks, she walks with soft and confident steps - as if she is gliding on air or walking down a catwalk, her steps are graceful and she never has clunky steps. Their is a slight sway to her hips, when she moves- something sultry and, yet also dainty as well - not to mention when she dances, it seems that the rhythm of music is just in her soul because of how fluidly her body moves to the music. This woman stands at a regal, 5 feet 4 inches, just reaching average height for a woman - but she still is quite on the smaller side, though it wouldn't do you good to tell her that unless you want go face her fury as she will show you what she can do with that short stature of hers. Most would agree that she's been blessed with an appealing body ; having soft and supple curves around her hips and legs as if an artisan has taken time to craft them, not to mention what most older women would define or refer to them as being "childbearing hips" - with the slight dips in them, which she finds unattractive, but they actually suit her rather nicely. It can be said she is a rather . . . busty woman, having a rather generous, ahem, bosom - while they aren't extremely large like some women, she does have a rather noticeable pair that would gain her some attention and make her shopping life harder. Also, most would say that she can ne described as a woman who is "thick" ; she has rather muscular and healthy thighs, as most men and some women would say - capable of crushing them, and one would definitely do well to notice the toned calf muscles as well. And, she does have some ass, in the words of a icon - "If you don't jump to put jeans on, baby, you don't feel my pain. " so she has to be rather careful about how she dresses because it can lead to a various amount of emotions from people, but it's safe to say - if she wore a little red dress that fitted her body, there definitely would need to be some cleaning for all the drool and nosebleeds. When it comes to her body, this female has what can be described as a more of a mixture between an hourglass and mango type figure. She has a slight broadness to her shoulders, but not too much so that it could be considered masculine and they also have a slight muscle to them. While she may be small, and have a rather healthy (yet, on the smaller size ) weight at 103 lbs - she isn't completelyfrail, their is some strength to her and one can see it in her toned legs and arms. She makes sure to keep her body in good shape ; always eating healthy when she can, going for morning runs and exercising, or finding more active hobbies she can do outdoors - she does indulge in treats now and then, however, she keeps it to a minimum because she doesn't want to ruin her "girlish" figure. It can be said that she enjoys swimming and climbing most out of her hobbies, she's a rather powerful swimmer and a nimble climber. She's also rather swift on her feet, always moving rather quickly and with purpose wherever she goes - her head held high and always with the most lady-like smile she could muster, she'll never be seen lacking in refinement if she could help it, after all - it's been drilled into her. She has rather impeccable posture, from years of finishing school, and careful training due to her involvement in high society ; it also helps that this young woman did ballet and gymnastics in her younger years, adding a more naturalness to her grace and movement. This young woman also happens to have a rather slender waist line ; being perfect for grabbing her or holding when she's dancing. It also helps to accentuate the curves of her body. This female has what can be described as a heart-shaped face ; with high cheekbones, that give her a rather regal air about her and yet her cheeks are round and plump. Her cheeks turning a cute shade of coral or even a darker red when she's embarrassed by something. Adding a softer, and more jovial appearance to her - it can be a hindrance as most people think she's younger than she is what she is. It's such a bummer, but it can also be a help as she has a rather cute face - and having a cute face can get her a long way. Her face is devoid of pores, as she constantly does skin treatments and manages to watch her diet to avoid having acne or stress pimples ; she is a very neat and clean woman, she keeps her space tidy as well to avoid any kind of oil or irritant getting onto her face. She has what can be described as a round button nose, being able to cutely scrunch up at things that bring displeasure and her little nostrils flaring when she has a righteous anger about something. Her lips are rather plump, being full and heart-shaped in nature - always in a permanent state of pouting. Her lips being a charming peach hue with slight rouge and pinkish undertones. She has an assortment of beauty marks adorning her ; she quite the romantic as their is a legend saying beauty marks are where passed lovers kissed you , and it can be speculated she was quite loved due to this legend. She has symmetrical beauty marks under both her eyes, and then one in the corner of her right eye - with two smaller ones on the left corner of her lips with one on the top right of her lip. She also has an adornment of them along her neck in an almost trailing like manor that leads down her back in a sporadic formation like freckles, almost. And then she has some in other places that a proper lady wouldn't mention. As for her skin, it is of a sun-kissed hue, with a slightly darkened tan - her skin almost can be described as beautifully caramelized with a rich and bronze and golden undertone, the sun seeming to favor it as it gives off a rather glossy sheen making it even more attractive under camera light. She has rather small and dainty hands, yet her fingers are long and slender - paired with naturally long nails that almost always are neatly clipped and polished and if not, then they have a clear coating on them. She has a beauty mark on her left pinkie finger, it's a way to identify her if one had to do so. Now, her most defining feature are her eyes. Most would have to pause for a moment to take in her eyes for a moment ; that's because they're a rather interesting hue of color - they're a lovely shade of violet. It can be speculated that she received this from farther down the line due to some recessive albinism, and it seems she has received it. Now, when it comes to the specific colorations her eyes ; violet is mostly known as a dark blue hue with black tones and that can be clearly seen within her eyes. With those colors mixed, one can see her pale violet eyes, there's something charming about them - yet, their hue, a convergence of majestic violets and velvety purples, defies comprehension. Like the petals of rare nocturnal blooms, they unfold in delicate gradations, unfurling an otherworldly elegance that is both bewitching and unsettling. It is as if the very essence of dreams and nightmares has been distilled into this singular gaze. Like twilight's shadows cast upon a moonlit garden, these eyes beckon with a hypnotic magnetism that transcends the ordinary. They truly are enchanting. They are encased by bi-colored lashes, being a dark inky black intermixed pale blonde lashes - her lashes being long and naturally curled. This peculiarly spreads to her hair as well, her natural hair being a stark inky black coloration - yet, their is a stark whitish-blonde streak of hair at the front of her hair that extends to the full length of her hair, and then their is a patch that just affects the ends of her hair. Sometimes she has to dye her hair to make it natural or she just rocks her peculiar hair. Her hair is rather thick, and can be a bit much to manage - it's rather strong and healthy as well, being able to take being manhandled and harsh treatments. It is wavy in texture and can curl up and shrink when wet and get frizzy when it's too warm out. Overall, her hair is something she's proud of and that she wants to keep healthy and well maintained. Personality: When meeting this young woman, most would agree that she has a certain dignified aura about her. From the way she carries herself to the way she speaks and behaves. She is a rather poised and composed lady ; keeping her calm under pressure and when pushed to her limits. Never once will you see her metaphorically - sweat under the pressure. She pushes through pain and hurt to get her goal or the needed end results, she's quite stubborn like that - it can be quite destructive at times. Bottling up those emotions like that - keeping them down and under wraps, so that no one will see her panic. The only sign of panic being a shaking hand, which would quickly be hidden by her stoic facade. She is rather levelheaded and a good person to have in a crisis. In addition to her levelheadedness she can be rather bullheaded as well - when she believes in something she just won't quit or give up because of an inconvenience, it will be done, whether it be for better or for worse. And you will have a hard time changing her opinions on things because once she's set in her ways it's hard to deter her from them. She can and will argue you up and down, right and left, or sideways and backwards about her opinion - it takes a miracle for you to get her to agree with you about a matter. Once she has formed an opinion about you - whether it be good or bad, she sticks to it unless you show her otherwise, and one would do well to make a good first impression on her. When meeting her, one can say that she is a rather social, yet anti-social person. While she does enjoy the company of others and engaging in riveting conversations - she does get rather bored and antsy easy. She likes small groups, where it's easy to manage conversations and keep track of what's going on. While she can hold her own in large crowds, she finds it rather overwhelming and unpredictable - after all you can't see where others are coming and where the conversation will lead, at least in a small group it can be controlled. Another thing is, she can get social anxiety - shown by her slight fidgets, tapping her fingers nervously on the closet object of comfort, or just plain shrinking back from the group or finding an excuse to leave. By all means , she's a polite young woman - one gifted with a silver tongue, her words can be sweet as honey, tickling the ears of those hearing it ; they can hold power and be commanding when needed to be, or they can be downright venomous if needed. She holds a serious, mature and aloof aura about her - it's evident in the way she converses with others, her wit and intellect shining through. While this woman can remain composed and polite, it's to be noted that under the surface she has quite a temperament on her. She has a big mouth and she knows how to use it properly. One can note that she is rather thick-skinned and can take insults and jeering from others - it doesn't bother her, she can just respond with snarky comeback. It takes a lot for her to lose her patience with someone, and one of the biggest things you can do is insult or harm someone you that she cares about. It's to be remembered that once she decides for herself that you're her friend, you have quite the protector - many will agree that she's rather protective of those who she views as friends. She's one to do anything for her friends - I mean anything, and that if means transversing the depths of Hell for someone or picking a fight with God ; then so be it. One can describe it as a motherly or sisterly rage - a rage that will be unleashed upon anyone daring to hurt someone close to her. While she's not usually violent or aggressive, that can trigger her flight or fight response and she almost always chooses fight. If you put a finger on her friend, you can best believe she will be coming at you with a knuckle sandwich and she will make it hurt. If she even hears about you making her friend's life hard or they don't like you - she doesn't like you back. She has few friends hand chooses them carefully - and if they have found themselves not liking you, then she trusts their judgement until you prove otherwise. Now, when it comes to romance - it can be said she plays hard to get. She doesn't want to fall in love with just anyone, she wants to find the right one. While she'd never admit it out loud, she's quite a romantic - she believes in soulmates and finding 'the one'. It's embarrassingly sappy, she knows that's why you'll never catch her admitting it. Moving on, she is particular girl in who she likes - she definitely wants someone intelligent and who's not afraid of someone who will argue with them. In fact she finds arguing with her significant other refreshing (and she means good natured bickering and teasing of course) . And she's kind of into those with those with the deviant type vibes and possibly those that are mysterious as well. It just depends on who catches her eyes. One thing also, she is rather confident in approaching said person of her affections, and will attempt a conversation - but holding a long one is easier than said. She gets easily flustered around the person she likes, from rosy cheeks to stammering for her words or just ending up ogling them. While she can flirt, if she's flirted back with - she malfunctions, especially if it's a smooth flirt, she can recover from cheesy lines but if it's smooth - someone better catch her from swooning. Anyways, when in a relationship she expects to be loved and treasured because that's what she's gonna do for her partner. Her love language is physical touch whether it be cuddling up to them, messing with their hair or just plain holding hands. She also is one to do acts of service like cook, clean, and other things. It's just her way of showing love. Getting more info her love life, she's a sucker for the small things ; forehead kisses, kisses to her knuckles, stuffed animals, and her favorite thing - flowers. She loves being surprised with gifts no matter how big or small. And she's quite easy to keep happy, even if she can be a bit of a little brat towards her partner at times. The only mild thing about her is she can be quite clingy and bratty at times - especially when she's sick, she's a handful. Her partner also better beware, she has a thing for borrowing their clothing and not giving it back, especially if its comfortable - mostly in relation to jackets, sweatshirts, sweaters and coats but if she finds a tee she likes - she will obtain it somehow. Another thing is, she's quite a jealous lover - and she makes it well-known when she's feeling a bit jealous. She's the type to come and stand next to her partner, or do some sort of affection to let the other person know that they're taken. And she can and will drag her partner away in a jealous fit and then ramble about said person as well. She doesn't tolerate rivals in her relationship, or anyone who remotely acts interested in her partner. She respects her partners friends and relationships, but won't tolerate flirting or suggestive physical contact from anyone that she's not comfortable with doing that. Another thing is, she hates cheaters and that's an automatic no and one way to leave a foul taste in her mouth - you cheat on her, your ass is gone ; no hesitation. This young woman is also very detail oriented and very meticulous; she likes things done in a certain way and having her things organized in a certain fashion as well. One can definitely say she's a neat-freak, and she will go off if her things or space is disturbed in any manner. Her things are sacred to her, and to just casually put your grubby paws on them makes her skin itch and sours her mood. She likes things done in a certain way and for things to be placed in a certain manner ; this is a big desk for her. She is one to hate disorganization and clutter and will wrinkle her nose at such a thing. While most will say that she can be quite prickly when first meeting, others will agree but also note that she has a softer and gentler side about her. Especially when she's relaxed and not stressed out about something. They'll note it when she's softly humming while tending to her garden with a soft smile, taking care of her pets and totally not talking to them in her baby voice because she thinks they're so precious - or, finding her napping in rather unladylike positions in various places, it's a common thing for her friends to bet on where they'll find her napping next. Most would also say that she has a rather enchanting laugh and her giggles are even more pleasant - one would have to see her extremely relaxed to coax such a thing out of her. Others will also see her eyes soften around children, and a more playful and impish behavior come out when around children - from her goofy behavior with them, to her enthralling storytelling and how she can keep them captivated in the story. It can be said that she has a soft spot for the little gremlins as she likes to call them ; even if she is scowling at them, sometimes, but one will see a impish twinkle of delight at them being a bit naughty if the situation deserves it. Strengths: - Her Intelligence - Trained In Hand - To - Hand Combat - Has Some Archery Skills - Good Actress - Rather Cunning - Very Agile & Swift On Her Feet - Has Good Endurance - Active Lifestyle ; A Good Swimmer, Talented Climber - Good Survivalist - Knows How To Deal With Minor & Major Wounds - Is Well-Versed In Herbology & Home Remedies - Multi-Tasker Weaknesses: - Can Be A Bit Temperamental At Times - Not Strong As Someone Bigger Than Her - Overthinks Things & Can Psyche Herself Out - Pretty People - Her Friends & Chosen Family - Hurting Wildlife / Nature [ Without Purpose ] - Severe Allergy To Tree Nuts - Can Hold A Grudge - Can Be A Bit Stubborn - She Still Has Lot Of Skills To Learn = Inexperienced Skills:Crush: Hmm . . . Aren't You Rather Nosey Partner: No, She's Rather Single ( Much To Her Mother's Dismay ) Kin: Open For A Cousin Affiliations:
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Name: Aloïsa Sigrún Age: 327 Gender: Female Role: An Ancient Dragon Class: Runic Dragon Rider: TBD Appearance: When first meeting this female, the first thing one notices is her tall stature - this female is quite tall, standing at an imposing height of twenty-three feet. However, one feels no immediate threat due to her height - there is something warm and inviting about it. As if you don't have to worry about her being such a large creature, and that she's safe to be around. Though, she is tall, she isn't very bulky and rather built leanly - making her quite agile and graceful in her movements. Most would say her appearance is rather mystical and delicate ; she has rather long neck, it making up most of her height at ten feet in length and then her legs being long and slender being seven feet in length - giving her the appearance of being a bit taller than what she is. Her neck is long and flexible, able to twist and contort to almost uncomfortable looking positions - and one of her specialties is to be able to turn her head upside down like a owl and being able to rotate them a full one hundred and eighty degrees. For her body length from snout to tail, she is three hundred and eight-two feet long - being just a bit longer than a football field. Making her quite noticeable when it comes to her size as opposed to a dragon smaller than her, yet it is to be noted that she is still agile and rather swift even with her size due to the way she her frame is built. And it's one things he does like ; being swift on her feet and in the sky. However, she does pout about the fact that she can't hide as easily as others can, but she finds other ways to make up for the lack of being able to hide. This female can be described as a majestic creature ; one seemingly otherworldly as if she came straight from a mystical land long forgotten by time itself. Most will say she has this serene aura about her that just adds more to her majesty - and makes most feel comfortable around her. When looking at her body, you can tell she was more so built for speed and agility rather than brute strength ; her frame delicately built with wirey muscles that seems to spring and recoil when she is in action. She's not built for a straight up physical fight against a large and heavier opponent ; and while she definitely has the stubbornness to try and keep up in a fight, and could possibly win due to her having a freakish amount of stamina and endurance - she's build more so for quick and bombarding attacks than a straight of physical alteration. Her specialty being to overwhelm you with her speed. She has a cascade of spikes adorning her back ; stopping short just of her hide. These spikes are sharp and long, they have an almost delicate and curled appearance to them ; and not to mention how pretty they are, having a prismatic hue to them. Most dragons have scales along their chest, however this female does not ; instead she has luxurious fur that lines her chest and other areas of her body, and it extends to her underside down to her tail. This fur is soft to the touch and she likes to keep it well groomed and is annoyed when it is dirty ; it's quite warm as well and good to curl up against if she lets you. This females tail rather thick, along with being slender and flexible - having many uses for the female ; being able to pick up items, people, or being able to slap and break things with it - it's to note her tail is very powerful. There are short golden spikes spaced out evenly on her tail, and not to mention the beautiful golden rings that encircle the tail. The underside of her tail is lined with thick and beautiful snowy white fur - however, when it meets the tip of her tail it comes out in a beautiful lengthy plume and then turns into enchanting ethereal fire that has a whitish-blue flame to it. This female is quadrupedal ; having four long and slender limbs - that she uses to transverse the ground on her "paws" ; she has four digits on each of them, and they sport long and curved claws that are sharp as hell and can be used for defense and digging. They have a metallic sheen to them and reflect nicely in the light ; they're quite pretty. On the sides of her forearm are mixed colored fur being a mixture of inky black and snowy white in coloration. After gazing upon the face of this female one can either gather one of two things ; a motherly and welcoming aura or eerie and sinister vibes that just makes you want to run. Her face is naturally warm and inviting - with soft and rounded features, a slight reptilian appearance to it. Her eyes are bright and golden, almost bright like the starlit sky with the composition of molten gold ; she has three golden tear marks under each her eyes. They can glow bright with warm and invitation or they can glow with menace and warning ; only you can determine if she seems to look into your soul and wants to devour it. It would be wise to not anger her, because when angered ; she's not very merciful. On the sides of her face are thick black feathers that extend down her cheeks in an elegant manner ; the tips seeming to have been dipped in gold while the base seemingly dusted with the golden flecks. These feathers are rather animated ; they can flatten when she scared, puff out when she's annoyed or flutter in curiosity or when flustered by something. It can be really telling of her mood if her feathers are observed. On the top of her head are dazzling ornate horns ; four to be specific, the top two being longer and the sides being curled delicately - and they are golden and have pretty sheen to them. She fancies decorating them from time to time ; she just has to find the right accessories. And also on her head is long and enchanting snowy white hair, it cascading down to her chest ; on the top of her are also some golden spikes peeking out her hair as well. Now when she snarls, one will notice the frightening set of teeth she has ; with two golden fang-like canines and then a set of more sharp and pointed teeth - perfect for her ripping into the flesh of those that invoke her wrath, and also good for tearing and ripping at prey for her to eat. As for her tongue, it's like a snake - with a blackish purple coloration and she has quite a long tongue . She's one to flick it out in annoyance or when she's curious about something - and maybe even to annoy someone. Now, when it comes this wings - this female is a rather unique case. Why? Because most either have two wings, none, and then there is the rare case of a dragon having four wings ; but this female has a whopping amount of six wings. The first set of wings rest where normal two-winged dragons rest ; and the second and last set start right at her shoulders and are split evenly. Her wings are magnificent, not holding a single scrape or scar on them ; they are very strong wings and help her be a more powerful flier. She's quite facts in the air and able to move quite swiftly and maneuver herself quickly due to her wings. She's able to fly with a minimum of four wings and not the full six ; so, she can injure two wings and still be able to get away but not as fast and it also depends on which wings are injured. On each wing is bright and golden bone in a scythe like shape - it can be used to hold herself into place on a cliff side or for swinging at someone in defense. The primary edge of her wings are an inky black color with the membranes being a dark, almost dusty grey coloration - making the dark lines of the "wing fingers" of each her wings stand out even more. The edges of her wings also have a black plumage with golden flecks within them ; it's quite pretty to see them glistening in the light, and then within her wings - each one has an almost marbled like effect and within it are the small golden streaks and the small golden flecks that seem to suit her just so well. When looking at them, some would swear the markings could glow with how bright they are. For her coloring, this female would be considered a beauty. To start off ; she has an inky black base with a slight purplish-blue hue to it, almost as if she resembles the timeless voice of space itself. The purplish hue being more stronger around her shoulders and legs ; and if reflected in the light some would swear they see a light cyan dancing around there somewhere as well. It's to note that her scales are rather cool to the touch ; but be warned, if they're rubbed wrong - they can and will cut you by mistake. It's also well to note that all her scales have a distinct tear-shaped form and they all fit neatly and nicely against her body. Her scales also have a natural sheen to them, that makes them appear shinier than most, and it also makes them appear sleek and they shimmer at times. Along her body are aureus colored markings that seem to just grace her form ; some in beautiful patterns like the three rings around each her wrists and then around her shoulders and neck it seems like stardust was thrown upon her with the slight peppering of the markings. And they seem to shimmer and twinkle and shimmer like the stars themselves when graced by the sunlight. It's to be expected that in colder months or climates her fur grows thicker and longer to keep her body warm ; and in warmer months or warmer climates she sheds her fur so she does overheat. And interestingly enough, this female also tends to molt as well ; it doesn't happen very often but when it does, it makes her vulnerable for a period of time. This female likes to adorn herself in golden jewelry ; particularly her horns and tail - she's sorta like a parrot, she likes pretty and shiny things. When listening to this dragons roars you can get one of two things ; ethereal and enchanting or plain eerie and terrifying. This female's main call is something like you would hear from an old fantasy soundtrack ; a low humming sound intermixed with a cheeky high pitched whistles of different variables, almost like a bird whistling or chirping - signifying a good mood . Then there is a softer call, one sounding almost basically like chimes and strings, with a slightly ethereal warbling undertone that goes up and down in pitch and their is a slightly glassy undertone that makes it echo. Her next sound might not sound scary at first but as it progresses it does ; it sounds like otherworldly strings being played at a quick and thrumming pace ; thing of a rubab but with an intensity and intermix that with the whine and wailing of a theremin and intensity of a hardanger fiddle but then it grows eerily quiet as she approaches and you can hear a crashing sound almost like a gong intermixed with what sounds like wind and then a deep rumbling intermixed by deep thumping sounds as if it was a countdown kind of like the haunting sounds made on a blaster beam. And when you have her really upset ; it's just the sounds of wailing, and shrieking until it drives you mad and their is such an intensity about it as well. And lastly, it's a song of romance - one only used for her beloved ; it's a soft and tender sound, sort of like a whale call with the soft lull and pitches intermix that with the gentle song of harps and a some slight bell-like whistles. She has many more sounds she can do like hiss, churr, and even something akin to a purr if you listen closely ; you'll have to listen closely to her to notice other sounds she makes. Personality: Incredibly smart - remarkibly tart, yes she is one to watch out for. A female who speaks with such eloquence and class, never speaking in improper syntax or vulgarly. Yes, her words are always spoken with a commanding, yet elegant aura from them - until they don't. Just as her words can be mild, gentle - they can be very sharp and degrading. Oh, she doesn't just fly about in an unprovoked rage - no, it's a quiet and collected anger. It's when an eerie calm washes over her, and her eyes seem to glimmer at the prospect of being able to verbally annihilate you. When she does so - she doesn't just go for you, she makes it personal, since you had the balls to make it personal - so will she. One should know, when she makes a threat that it's no threat - it's a promise. Her fangs are as sharp as her wit, and she's not afraid to show or use them. Her mind is always swirling ; analyzing others, scheming, and then dreaming. Now, she may be a lady - but my does she just adore violence. Ah, to see another just writhing in pain brings her much joy. But of course, this is only if she had inflicted it for a proper reason. The violence she does herself is always meticulous, and with purpose. She would never kill or inflict pain on someone without a proper reason - no, such a thing is improper. She's not one to obstain from getting her talons dirty, quite the contrary - she loves the look of blood glittering on her talons and body [ for the right purpose of course.] Such a pretty face hides such a bloodthirsty creature - yes, she would do anything to further herself and give her children or friend help they needed. She's one to quietly - patiently, plan your downfall. When this female wants something she will have it, no matter the cost. She takes what she wants, when she wants - and she doesn't give a damn about who gets hurt in the process - unless family and friends are in the mix. This dame is quite honorable aside from her scary side - she is one who truly cares and listens. Those under her are like her family - and one must pity the soul of the person that lays their hands on them. Oh she is fiercely protective of what belongs to her, and you best not touch or harm it. She'll find the most agonizing way for you to be punished. Yes, this female bear's a motherly rage, she is the mom or big sister friend. This femme always seems to have a bored or impassive expression on her face - one that seems to not care for the world around her or those around her - however, she is watching and taking notice of everything. To gain her favor - her respect, is something highly admirable and something one should be proud of because this means she veiws you worthy of her time and friendship when she'll barely give others the light of day. It means you have an ally for life - one who once views you as family wouldn't hesitate to kill nor throw herself in front of someone for you. One who would take your pain, and release hell on those who harmed you. This female while having a graceful walk - a seemingly vain nature, could be far from it. Yes, she knows her beauty, her talent, her worth - and she'll be damned if anyone tells her otherwise. It'll be a cold day in hell before you knock her off her pedesal, because she is confident and sure of herself and that's all the assurance she needs. She's not one to be a follower - she's the one to do the leading if able. And what a great leader she would be - a stern yet loving leader, one who would destroy nations for her people and do everything in her power to make sure they don't suffer, one who would eradicate a nation just for harming one of her members. This female doesn't forgive easily, and rarely if ever gives second chances - if you offend her once then you have completely lost her respect. Only if you absolutely grovel will she even consider changing her mind - because she'd much rather see your head on a platter depending on the offense. This female is quite aloof in nature as well, if someone approached her with their woes and troubles and they were a complete stranger from a distant land - she wouldn't give a damn about them. To those that don't truly know her - she appears to be an ice queen, an abrasive and snobby bitch who thinks she's too good for the world. To those that truly get her - she's kind, elegant, a truly adventerous soul who has some rather darker tendencies. This female doesn't tolerate disrespect - no,she abhors it. If someone disrespected her, they would feel her icy rage. If she is above someone, she is to be honored and respected - and if not then there will be hell to pay. If she is on the same level as someone and they disrespect her, then she will simply ignore them or piss them off. If she is beneath others, she will bow her head humbly and take the disrespect - but she will be planning on taking your position, your power and exacting 100 times the damage you've done. She is not one to be content at the bottom, no - she must rise. She enjoys having power - and once she achieves it she's content. This female is quite the character when it comes to love. While, she may hate attention from anyone but friends and family - she absolutely craves attention from her lover. Yes, she is an attention whore when it comes to her lover. They must pamper and sweet talk her to keep her love, she is quite high maintenace when it comes to love. They can find she's an absolute diva - they must pay her attention, and if something is distracting them from her then she will throw a little hissy fit. She is very jealous - her lover is hers, and hers only. She's quite spiteful about them, and any female found flirting with them will find themselves on her bad side ; they may be 'accidently' knocked over or she will just plain embarass them, but of course with class. She's also one to casually flirt with other to make them jealous, and my can she be a flirtatious and seductive creature when she wants to. However, she's a complete hypocrite - her lover cannot flirt but she can, however it's quite rare for her to do such a thing as it's a last ditch effort to get their attention. While she can be aloof, their is no denying that she has a morbid humor. She finds joy in the macabre and darker things as much as the light and beautiful ones. She loves playing jokes and tricks on others when she - is absolutely bored out of her mind. Yes, she has many layers and a good sense of humor and trickster is one of them. Abilities: Glyph Casting
By using her feathers , the tip of her tail or her claws, this female is able to cast runic based spells ; meaning, if she has access to a specific spell she can most likely cast it. Meaning she can cast wide variety of spells and charms which can be very helpful. From a flame spell, something that can help one breathe underwater or gain air in a thinly aired environment. It is to note that while these spells can be cast ; they cost her mana, and of course bigger spells cost more mana. Not to mention while she can cast spells on a whim ; she must be in tune with the arcanum she is working with or it will backfire on her . Meaning she must really take to studying runes and inscriptions to heart for her to have a vast knowledge. Not to mention she must verbally speak the spell before casting it - meaning she can be interrupted when doing this, and also longer spells take a longer time to write and speak. She Has Six Spells She Can Cast: 1 - " Consanavi Sanesco "
Literal Meaning: " To Make Wholly Sound , Heal (Wound) / Recover "
Effect : This spell heals the wounded person ; it can heal grave injuries as well - giving the person a fighting chance for life. This is only for flesh-like injures such as scrapes, bruises and gashes - nothing related to bones or such. The person will be healed but must rest for four days afterwards due to fatigue. And the wounds being healed take from her personal injury ; so she'll feel the pain of the wounds for a while before it wears off. 2 - " Emaculavi Confero "
Literal Meaning : " Heal Up , Knitting Bones Together "
Effect : This spell is used for healing broken bones (or wings ) specifically. It works by 'knitting' the bones back together. It's to note that the broken bone must be set back into place before the spell is used ; unless they want to receive unaligned bone structure which will be bad for said person. She herself will feel an ache in her own bones for a little while after the spell is casted. 3 - " Summoveo Praeciptis "
Literal Meaning : " Ward Off / Keep At Bay , Great Danger "
Effect: This is a protective spell, it keeps those within the boundaries away from harm by enhancing their natural luck and causing any unlucky forces to be repelled . It can take many forms, as long as the rune is on an object or area it protects those within it or the owner of the object. It's a protective ward that lasts for twelve hours - the downside is while the person's or group that is being protected has protection, it lessens her luck and makes her more susceptible to darker forces. 4 - " Conroboratus Succus "
Literal Meaning : " Make Strong / Fortify, Vitality/ Spirit "
Effect: This spell gives a boost to allies and those within the aura for a minimum of thirty minutes. Their magic, physical strength , reflexes and body will be in peak condition and stronger than normal - can take the lowest of the low and bring them to their best. The cost of using this is that it uses her own energy and makes her fautiged and needed to rest for a couple of hours afterwards - and those who are affected by the spell, once the thirty minutes is up they revert to their normal abilities and will have a bit of exhaustion afterwards that will last for a mere two hours for them. 5 - " Ostendere Apsconditus "
Literal Meaning : " Make Clear / Clarify , Hidden / Secret / Concealed "
Effect : This helps the female be able to perceive threats ; it always her to see magical traps along with sensing magical auras and being to perceive their strengths and lethality. As this spell affects her eyes, and gives her a boost in this sense, it causes her to be partially to fully blind for two hours after using this spell. 6 - " Cataegidis Clostrom "
Literal Meaning: " Violent Windstorm / Whirlwind , Barrier "
Effect: This is a large spell, it causes her to inhale all the wind around her, and then spew it out in a large dome like barrier. It is a powerful barrier as it is a violent windstorm ; it prevents those outside from coming in and those inside from coming out. This barrier lasts for a hour ; unless an air dragon tampers with it and destroys the barrier, but they can also boost the longevity by giving their winds. The effects of this barrier causes the female to be winded for an extended period of time, along with dizziness and uncoordinated in movements. 7 - Strengths & Weaknesses: Strengths + Her Intelligence + Being Older = More Experienced + Quick Thinker + Resourceful + Good Flyer + Somewhat Patient + She's Rather Loyal + A Fierce Protector + Strategic + Gifted With A Silver Tongue Weaknesses
- Powers Are Very Draining
- Low Empathy ; Only Cares For A Select Few
- Manipulative At Times
- Holds Intense Grudges
- Is Very Possessive & Territorial
- Her Stoicism
- Doesn't Trust Easy
- Can Be A Bit Of A Bitch At Times
- Doesn't Do Well With New People Or Strangers
- Can Be A Bit Bloodlusty
- Must Bask In Moonlight To Replenish Mana
- Have To Have Knowledge To Perform Runes
- Casting Too Many Spells In a Row Causes Extreme Fatigue
- Larger Spells = More Energy Taken, & Depending On What The Spell Is - Physical Affects Crush: We Shall See Mate: None Kin: None Offspring: None Affiliations: TBD Other: |
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Piercing winds batter against your tiny form as you make your way through the land of ice and snow. Nothing could be seen except for what was a mere foot in front of you. Then again what lay ahead was nothing more than white-coat earth and the slashing blizzard snow. Not a thing could be heard besides the howling wind. Not even your own footsteps were audible as you marched your way aimlessly through the blanche nightmare. It was so odd that the color – which was typically meant to represent light and all things good – could end up being your demise. Pausing, you aimlessly look around for shelter despite knowing full well that it was futile. And yet… there was something there. Taking a step back, you stare at the two floating green dots before you – confused and scared at what it may be. You both just remained in whatever staring contest had begun, a harsh silence forming between the two. Then, the eyes move towards you and a form begins to take shape. It was a dragon of ice and snow, and he was now mere inches from your body. For a while, he just stares – eyes filled with curiosity and concern. Then, he moves and blocks the winds from hitting your freezing body. But he did not dare come any close. Nodding his head in the direction he was now facing, he began to slowly walk into the raging blizzard – just slow enough for you to keep up. He may not be able to provide any warmth… but, at least, he provides you with some shelter. Name: Cryosphere Meaning/Definition “Part of the earth’s surface where water is frozen solid” Nickname: Cryo Age: 117 Gender: Male Role: Valdaran Rookie Dragon Class: Ice Appearance: Cryosphere is a well built dragon, made of purest form of survival. His body plays no games and takes no chances. It is deadly, precise, and almost always logical. Starting with his size it should instantly be noted that the icy male is neither the smallest or largest young dragon to exist. He is somewhere in the middle of things on that front. At his shoulder, he reaches a height of fourteen feet. Another three feet is added up top of that thanks to his broad neck. Giving him a decent total of seventeen feet in height all together. Horizontally, he sums up to a grand total of twenty-eight feet – if not a smidge more. Sixteen feet of this total is directed towards his main body. The other twelve can be found in his tail. The basis of Cryo’s body plan is one to be marveled at by all forms of survivalists. He is bulky in structure, carrying an incredible amount of muscle that is impossible not to notice. This muscle can be seen on every aspect of his body – rippling with each and every step, no matter how soft. But it is the strongest or most well developed in his legs, shoulders, and tail. The three main offensive locations of his build. His legs are broad and a bit on the longer side. Equipped with four hooked talons each (one for each toe, plus a mostly unused dew claw), he is impeccably good at grappling and holding onto things. These claws were specifically designed to grip onto the icy ground of his homeland as well as the thick hides of blubbery seals and whales that he calls prey. Pair this with his already muscular and sturdy legs, and he’s impossibly hard to knock over. That is, if anyone were to dare try. This male’s body is covered in spikes. Along his back and sides are three main rows of them. The largest of these is the line that runs down the center of his back. The longest of these can reach over a foot long. The other two rows (located on his sides) are much smaller – only reaching around six to eight inches at their peak. Those on his side do not touch his shoulders. All of these spines start along his neck, specifically after his head connects to said neck. Here, the larger row is only around nine inches while the side rows are around five. These spines stand up indefinitely and are completely immobile. Besides length, these structures are somewhat transparent in appearance – being a bit cloudy and hard to see through. They are also not always straight and smooth in texture. While some are, others are more jagged like an actual icicle. Now, you may be wondering how exactly this prevents others from attempting to knock him over. After all, his shoulders are completely exposed… except, they’re not. Not in the slightest. On both of his shoulders rest two very large spikes that jut from their sides, akin to that of a Kentrosaurus. Except, his stick straight out with a slight upwards slant rather than somewhat backwards. These spines measure up to three to four feet in length. This duo of spines (as well as the rest along his body, but especially these two) are incredibly thick and near impossible to break unless immense force is applied. Even other dragons cannot break them. It is because of these spikes that he has such defined shoulders. When possible, he will purposely ram into an opponent with these spines to stab through them. The tail of this beast of survival is sturdy and decently sized, much like his legs. Though, it is less broad than them. It starts out rather thick but thins out towards the end to make a sort of rounded point. The spines from early fade out on their trip down this extremity, ending a good few inches before his tail tip. This ending of the spines gives way for the sight of one of his extraordinary abilities. At the end of his tail there is – you guessed it – a fan of spines with there being six in total. Three on either side. These spines are layered, having typically four separate parts to it. Though, it can have more if given enough time. These layers can actually be loosened at will and then flung at any opponent who dares to test his resolve. With great accuracy too. Hence the muscles within his tail. However, these layers are not constantly loose. Unless willed to actually loosen, they remain tightly attached to the rest of his spine and tail. Thus, he can also use this as a bashing or stabbing sort of weapon as well and not risk losing a layer. If someone miraculously manages to get past these defenses (and attacks at the right time so they will not be obliterated by one of his abilities) then they would have to deal with his upper scales. These scales are sharp and pointed in structure, and – while they do not stick upwards – can easily cut anyone unprepared to face them. Very few have managed to get past his defenses. And one of the few that have left a grizzly scar right underneath his neck. A testament to their feat… and demise. The male’s head is quite broad in structure, formed out of well defined edges and muscles. Its general shape is like that of most stereotypically dragons, being larger vertically than other reptiles. Its curves are almost pointed and sharp in appearance, as though they were spikes themselves. Though, here is some curving around his cheeks and upper jaw. His snout looks like a cross between a wolf and a polar bear, but has none of the mammalian aspects – such as the pitch black noses and “floppy” lips – and is just slightly longer than the rest of his head. Those aspects still take a rather draconic course, with his nostrils being small holes on either side of the snout and his “lips” being rather tight against his jaws – only able to go up and down. Two thick and straight horns travel back from around the top of his broad skull, being around seven inches in length. They take a back and slightly upwards position. These horns, like his shoulder spikes, are very thick and are durable. Not as hard to break as the spikes, but still a challenge to most. Running along his horns are multitude of small branching-off spikes. They put a bit more upwards than the actual horn itself, and are rather close to one another – making it hard for someone to grab his horns without getting cut. Each of these spikes are around two inches long, and the only main body spikes that can regrow (not counting the ones on his tail). The substance of these horns can be seen forming a path of sorts down to the middle of his forehead, connecting the two entities. These connective structures also look to be spikes or at least in the form of them, except for being flatter and wider than what is typically seen. They appear to almost be in the shape (but not texture) of crystals. Those touching his horns are the largest of these “plates” and stick out to the side a bit, but still remain pointing back. All parts of his horns are slightly transparent, just like the rest of his spines. His eyes are considered to get quite striking in both color and shape. But, for now, only the shape will be addressed. While the outer structure of his eyes take the typical narrowed form seen in most dragons, the eye itself acts like those of snow leopards. Signifying his rank of being an all out predator. His eyes are also a lot stronger than those of other species, being unaffected by extreme cold and having the ability to see much greater distances in heavy snow. Along his right cheeks are two slash scars that once more show the mark of a daring soul who saw it wise to attack him. Safe to say that they did not last any longer than any of the others before them. The chilling beast’s wings are nothing too noteworthy. He dawns two of them, both of which are bat-like in structure. They sprout a little bit behind his shoulder spines and are purposely designed to angle downwards to avoid damaging his skin or membrane on their sharp ends. There is also a gap between his side spines right where the upper part of the wing curls down. That way, he doesn’t cause damage to the skin. The membranes of both wings are connected to his body, leaving no separation between the innermost membrane and his side. These membranes are incredibly thick and tough to damage. Sort of like a really thick and expensive leather. But it is in no way impossible to pierce or damage. In total, his wingspan is just big enough to lift his form into the air when need be – being around forty feet in length (twenty feet to each wing). The scales along his wings, similar to those of the rest of his body, are jagged in shape, sharp, and tough. Sort of like an arrow head. They can easily cut another dragon if they brush them the wrong way. At the joint of his wing, short spikes can be seen jutting out from it (one for either wing). These mimic the aspects of all his other spines and stick straight. The main usage of these two spines is simply a small line of defense for his wings. The end of each wing finger is also tipped with one of these. However, those are much thinner and would only be used for light scratching of anything at all. Cyro is, oddly, quite the colorful fellow. Sure, he may not be as vibrant as most of the other dragons, but he still has his way in the “beautiful coloration” market. To begin, it should be noted that there are three main “layers” of colors for his scales. An upper, lower, and middle layer. These colors do not always stick to their designated areas, but typically accumulate around the same area. The upper layer is a light grayish-blue in complexion. It runs along his spine, upper tail, and slightly down his sides. The lower portion of his scales – which almost exclusively covers his underbelly – is of an icy blue shade. Nearing white but not being completely there. In some lights, this shade can also get a grayish tint to it. The middle section (which covers everything between the upper and lower areas, including his wing scales) is a slightly dull sky blue. Thus, his body is made up of a slight fade of blues – starting at the darkest along his back and going down to a pale blue. However, his body had more patterns than just a simple fade. Scattered about his middle scales and underbelly are white snowflake patterns, forming a sort of spotted appearance with their shape. At certain points of his body, the light grayish-blue of his upper section can form swirls that curve down into the two lower sections and cut between the snowflake markings. While these sticks typically stick to running through his midsection, they can cut into the pale blue of his underbelly. It’s just not as commonplace. Parts of the aforementioned underbelly colorations can also break the fade and swish gently upwards to run into the sky blue of his middle scales. The membranes of his wings also seem to hold this pattern, having small, white snowflake shapes scattered around at random. However, these do not stay white. Rather, they start out that way at the top of his wing (near the wing arm) but gradually fade from white to an icy sky blue as they go down the membranes. This fade is not observed within all the snowflakes. Some are pure white, others more white than blue, then more blue than white, and finally a pure blue. Outside of his pattern, the rest of his wing membrane does a fade that is almost the exact opposite of the pattern. It starts out as an icy blue – like that of his underbelly – at the top of the wing and fades into a sparkling white by its end. His horns and spine all take on a tinted light blue appearance which can be seen as shiny thanks to the slight transparency of them. Finally, the male’s eyes are a bright and stunning mint green. Or, more specifically, spindrift green. It stands out a lot when compared to the rest of his blue form. The sound of the blue scaled dragon’s voice is a complete and utter mystery. It has never been heard by another living soul, aside from his now… likely deceased siblings and his out-of-the-picture mother. His continuous silence has had many-a-being assume that he is mute. Though, no one is quite sure if it is by choice or because he physically cannot talk. Those who believe that he cannot physically talk always seem to point to the scar along his neck. Maybe that former wound did some damage to his voice box? The others who just see it as a choice, however, always point out the fact he can make other sounds such as roars and growls. But the reason behind the likelihood of this choice will probably never be discovered. The roars of this icy beast are incredibly special and unique. What makes these so unusual is the fact that almost none of them share traits with another call, with there being only one exception to this. Like usual, there are five total roars: broadcast, friendly, threaten, danger, and victory. Cryosphere’s broadcast is a rather simple sound. It’s a mix between the sound of cracking ice and the howl of a wolf. This howl carries a really deep pitch to it – a stark contrast to the higher pitched ice sounds. Despite being rather deep, the howl portion of this roar can be heard from much farther away than the cracking ice can. A mile or two of distance to be exact. The friendly call is probably what he is most known for, sound wise. It is a gentle trill-like noise with the soft backdrop of a purring snow leopard and the mysterious and mystical sound of singing ice. This sound of singing ice becomes louder the colder he is. His threaten call is a loud and bellowing noise, sounding akin to the roar of a polar bear with the thunderous break of dividing glacier. The roar has very little build up, just being there from the start. But, the glacier sound does decrescendo as the sound comes to its end. The male’s danger noise is… quite out of place when considering all the other calls. It is oddly high pitched in nature, and sounds a lot like the whistling wind of a rushing blizzard. It can sound rather frightening from a distance, like a banshee’s scream. His final call, victory, is the roar that breaks the pattern of sharing no traits with another call. In fact, it shares aspects with not just one but two other roars. It is essentially a mix between the friendly and the broadcast roars. The deep howling of a wolf and the harmonious sound of singing ice are blended together to form this call, with the soft cracking of ice sneaking its way underneath these two sounds. Personality: Lonely || Curious || Clingy || Protective || Loyal || Silent || Attentive || Observant || Standoffish || Smart || Clever || Problem Solver || Knowledgeable || Patient || Thick Skinned || Expressive || Calm || Selfless || Helpful || Logical || Realistic || Observant || Introspective || Neither A Loner Or Social || Perseverance || Wanderer (Hates Staying In One Place) || Defensive (Fights Back Against Those That Challenge Him) || Mysterious || Stealthy || High Prey Drive Cryo stares at you with a blank face. He has nothing to say. Rider: Open Abilities: Ice Breath The strength of Cryo’s ice breath depends completely on the temperature of his body and surroundings. These determinants cause this ability to change “forms,” but – naturally – not at will. He can never control what type of breath he uses at one specific point in time. These two breaths are mist and solid. Mist Mist breath forms whenever the male is too hot to sustain solid ice. Like its namesake, it comes out as a rushing gust of air, filled with bone chilling mist. This mist cannot freeze anything upon contact, but it can cause frostbite overtime. Though, this is not made to be a precise form of attack since it will billow out in all directions no matter what he does. Thus, he will typically just “throw” it about at random to hit a target by whirling his neck and body around in various ways. Unless they are backed into a corner that is, in which he can actually aim. This “throwing” aspect of this breath not only gives him cover, but can boost his “Freezing Touching” ability to the smallest degree. Enough to where someone will at least regret touching him with their bare hands. Solid The dragon’s solid breath occurs only when he and his surroundings are cold enough to support it. This type of breath itself comes in two different styles – snow and ice – which he can alternate between at will. But he generally sticks to the ice form. This ice form comes out as a harsh wind at first, but will cause large accumulations and spires of ice to form on whatever it touches. It can freeze practically anything in place, if it is small enough. It should be noted that, if he is extremely cold, the ice from this breath will be near impossible (if not impossible) to melt. The barely used snow breath is likely his weakest of the three. It can barely do any damage to an opponent, but it can temporarily blind or disorient them if used correctly. Spine Shot As mentioned before, the blue-scaled dragon has the ability to shed the spines at the end of his tail and throw them at enemies with great precision. This is made possible due to the layering of those spikes which have the ability to loosen at will. Upon being loosened, the male will harshly flick his tail in a specific direction and send the sheath flying towards an opponent. These spikes are incredibly sharp and thick, causing a lot of damage and being hard to remove from practically anything. The lost layering is also replaceable, meaning that he does not have to worry about running out forever. But the speed by which it reforms varies greatly depending – once again – on the temperature of his surroundings. The colder they are, the faster it goes back. The hotter, the slower. Though, placing his tail in bodies of water can also speed up the regeneration process, but he only really does this when in warmer environments. The amount he can throw per battle is limited to around eighteen (as there are three throwable layers and six spikes). Freezing Touch When cold enough, touching the male can become quite deadly. His scales hold a constant hum of chill to them which can freeze any living thing it touches – given that it touches him with its bare form. Barriers can prevent anything from happening, no matter how thin. But the being will still become increasingly cold over time. In his home land, this ability allowed him to walk in ice that typically would not support his weight by increasing the strength and width of it. When too hot, the male still holds that chilling aura, but it would only create frost or a thin sheet of ice around his form considering that it is touching something. He is also safe to touch during time. Though, it is still advised that whoever is riding him wears a barrier just to prevent themselves from getting too cold. Blinding Blizzard
While Cryosphere cannot control weather like storm dragons, he can apply some manipulation to already present showers or storms – given that the conditions are right. If they are, his eyes and snowflake patterns will begin to glow and he will release a broadcast aimed towards the sky. Slowly, the precipitation will turn into snow and – eventually – a harsh snowstorm or blizzard. From here, however, he has no control. It will provide him with nothing more than a boost to his breath and the use of his final ability. Snow Cloak The “snow cloak” ability is a rather strange case when it comes to ice dragons. No one is quite sure how exactly it works. Some assume that it works in a similar way as octopus mimicry does – changing the pattern and texture of their bodies. Others believe it to be a cause of invisibility, and the rest just see it as impeccable camouflage. No matter the method, there is no arguing that this ability exists. It works as follows: When surrounded by snow, the male can basically phase himself out of the seeing eye – as though he became the snow itself. The surrounding snow does not have to cover him on all sides (like the snow of a blizzard), and can simply be at his feet. While using this ability, Cryo must move in a slow and methodical manner. If he goes too fast, the cloak will wear off and his scales will become visible once more. Strengths: - Cold: Pretty self explanatory. The colder he and his surroundings are, the stronger his power and abilities. - Precision: This male has impeccable aim, almost always hitting his target in the exact position he desires. This precision is almost exclusively observed when he is using his spine shot ability. Then again, without this strength, this ability would be almost entirely useless. After all, if he can’t hit his mark, then what is the point of the ability? Either way, this can extend toward other abilities and aspects of him, such as his breath and shoulder ram. - Patience: Being the mark of a deadly predator, patience is a virtue that the male holds quite dear. It has gotten him out of a lot of sticky situations and has proven essential in the art of hunting. He will spend literal hours, even days, just to catch the smallest glimpse of the perfect time to strike. This virtue also allows him to easily deal with even the most annoying of beings that could run most others thin. - Body Build: As one says, one’s greatest offense is strong defense. And that is exactly the motto that Cryo’s body plan follows. With the amount of sharp spines, spikes, and defensive assets his form has, he never really has to go on the offense. All he needs to do is angle his body a certain way and let his opponent come to him. They’re bound to run into this side spines of his, after all. Or get cut on his sharp scales. Or even become completely frozen if he is cold enough. - Icy Environments: Another self explanatory strength, considering his entire existence focuses on this one fact. Being in an icy environment provides him with a multitude of benefits and the ability to some of his abilities – like snow cloak – as well as his first strength. Weaknesses: - Heat: A self explanatory weakness since a certain amount of heat can and will decrease the strength of his powers. However, if he is exposed to a large amount of heat for an extended stretch of time, he will die. - Flexibility: One of three downsides to his body plan. Cryo is not at all flexible. Due to his multitude of spines and muscles, he finds it difficult to bend certain ways without stabbing himself with one of his own spines or without pulling said muscles. This means that if one were to catch him at the right time and attack certain areas of his body, he would have an incredibly difficult time getting them off. - Agility: The second downside to his body plan. The blue scaled dragon is in no way capable of agility. With hook-like claws, a broad and heavy build, and some of his spines, he finds it rather hard to move quickly in order to avoid a hit. Then again, he doesn’t really need to. He’s sturdy enough to take hits and has the defenses to back it up. But, if he needs to flee, then he better hope that he can avoid all of the incoming attacks because there is no way he is dodging any of them. - Arid Environments: Like his environmental strength, this is a rather self explanatory weakness. Being in an arid environment can cause a lot of health problems. At least in other hot biomes (like jungles), he can use water to cool down. In these areas, however, there is no water or precipitation. Thus, he will be forced to suffer through the heat. If it doesn’t kill him first, that is. - Specialized Niche: Yet another downside to his body plan. This is an odd sort of weakness, but a weakness one the less. Much like polar bears and their hunting tactics, Cryo is very specialized for living a certain way. In his case, he is specialized for living in frozen biomes and practically nowhere else. All his desired prey items and the entire basis for his life is centered on these regions. So, take him away from this style of life, and he’ll be in grave trouble. Of course, he can adapt, but he takes a lot longer to do so than most. Likes: - Cold - Winter - Cold Biomes - Shallow Waters - Companions - Listening To Others Dislikes: - Warmth - Summer - Hot Biomes - His Mother - Speaking - Deserters Crush: Maybe someone interested in him? He’s not very likely to have any interest in another dragon as of right now. Open Mate: Not yet. Kin: He is… unsure on what actually happened to his siblings. All he knows is that they were all eventually left behind. All except for him. Polynya (NPC To Reference) – Cryo and his mother have some… complicated history to say the least. She is the source of a lot of pain and trauma in his life, even if it was inadvertent. She by no means abused or demeaned him! She just… Let’s just say that her only goal was to raise the strongest offspring she could. Ones that, without a doubt, could survive on their own when the time came. Thus, this led her to abandoning those who she deemed unworthy of her time, energy, and resources. In other words, she’s the reason he doesn’t know where his siblings are or what became of them. Open Affiliations: Open Other: - For whatever reason, Cyro never speaks. It is not known whether he just refuses to, or if he is physically incapable of the action. Though, most assume that it is on his own terms since he can still roar and growl. - The blue-stricken male has never really had many close family or friends. So, he holds all those he considers as such as close as possible and rarely leaves their side. - The best place to ride this dragon is between his neck and shoulders. A gap between all lines of spines lies in this area. - Padding and heavier clothing is suggested when riding this beast. Else, one may hurt themselves on his scales, develop a cold, or turn into a literal block of solid ice. May or may not have future dragon plans with blackbird-based calls. We'll see. We'll see. :p |
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