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| Topic Started: Dec 13 2009, 04:36 PM (427 Views) | |
| Kari | Dec 13 2009, 04:36 PM Post #1 |
Controler of chaos
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Name: Anubis Dragon Type: Western European Age: 17 Gender: Male Clan: Soon-to-be Furick Clan position desired: Regular member Desired Magic: Energy: Mastered Darkness: Mastered Personality: Anubis, is an easy-going character, who will become exasperatingly stubborn on occasion. His anger, when provoked, is very dangerous, as he can lose control for an instant and injure someone he loves. For this reason, he tries to keep the peace as much as possible, so as not to provoke such a reaction in him. Other people’s ignorance and rash reactions can easily offend him, but is usually quick to forgive them. He doesn't like holding gudges and sees no point in doing so. He may be rash and unpredictable, always running headlong into things without thinking, but most he does due to his playful nature and love for exploting, which hes never gottenover, even as a cub. Since he left his family, he's looking for another dragon to love. Appearance: Anubis is a medium-sized dragon, even for his age. From ground to shoulder, he stands at 19ft, with a wingspan of 72ft. From the tip of his tail til the tip of his snout, he measures 38ft. His scales and wing membranes shine a lustrous black that's easily swallowed up by the darkness of night, allowing him to meld into the shadows. On the other hand, it makes him stick out like a sore thumb during the day. The only thing that really spoils his camouflage is his eyes, which glow a queer pinky-red colour, as if they were glowing passionflowers stained with blood. They glow out of the shadows, unnervingly reflective. is talons and neck spikes that reach down his back are also black, but more dull than his scales. History: Unlike many dragons, Anubis had a mostly painless past. He was the second-hatched wyrmling in a clutch of three eggs on the Central Plains. His mother, a golden dragoness by the name of Zyana and his father, a black dragon himself by the name of Dyrtel. His brother and sister, Xavier and Athena respectfully grew up alongside him, and the five never parted. They changed sleeping spot every few days, always moving ground, hunting and bathing as a dfamily. They were almost invincible. As a tightly bonded group, they fought, hunted and flew in perfect harmony with each other, knowing what the other would do so as to have maximum cooperation. Even the rogue dragon gangs they met on occassion were defeated with some ease, apart from the harder cases. At first, of course, they were much weaker, but the young dragons seemed to grow stronger with each fight. They never killed their victims, but left them behind alive, unconscious when necessary. As he turned sixteen, he realized he wanted to know the world as it truly was, outside a closely knit group. He bade his family a fond farewell and left, journeying through the clanlands. he passed through Juthivar, but was kept away by a fierce, little grey hatchling and didn't want to fight it, through Kukiron, staying little because of the sand, and then he reached Furick. He'd heard tales of how strange these dragons were, and he wasn't disappointed. They seemed odd, queer, distant. He met one that wasn't, though; Lenora. He came upon her in a state of silent agony no words were needed to convey. He'd gently sat down by her side and put a wing around her, not saying anything else to comfort her and intrude upon her grief, which he later learnt was due to her mother's recent death. He stayed by her side, a place he's not left to this day, one year later. Picture: http://www.zarquon.org/~wwrich/Craftster/Store/Dragons/BlackDragon.jpg Other: Anything else on your character |
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| Cobra | Dec 13 2009, 05:16 PM Post #2 |
 
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You character has been accepted. |
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