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| Tempest; a Harsh Storm is on its Way | |
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| Topic Started: Jun 11 2010, 04:05 PM (288 Views) | |
| Tempest | Jun 11 2010, 04:05 PM Post #1 |
The Hidden Past
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Name: Tempest (tem - pest) Dragon Type: Western European x Eastern Dragon Age: 25 years old Gender: female Clan: Bahiri Clan Clan position desired: hunter Desired Magic: Ice (mastered), Water (mastered) Lightning (still working on it) Appearance: She is about twenty-four point five feet by height, forty feet in length and her wingspan is ninety-eight feet. Her body is mostly covered in fur. Instead of horns or spikes from head down to the spine and tip of the tail she has fur like an Eastern dragon. She does in fact have that blood in her, but she looks and acts more Western than anything, the only thing that shows she is part eastern is the fur. Because she loves water her fur is always glossy and clean, smooth as a feather. Her body is mostly white and silver, she has lots of black small stripes on her body. To her fur it has large stripes, big ones going down along to the tip of her tail. On her chest there is a shape of a black gem and she has a few scars from her legs to the tip of her muzzle. From the tip of her muzzle to her eyes and under her ears is her scales, thin and small scales but as hard as the hardest rock. Her eyes are always narrowed and around the eyes are round horn like tough scales, one at the bottom of the eyes goes from smallest to biggest by going to the right and at the top does the same thing but on the opposite side. To her throat, through her chest, belly to near the end of her tail tip is in scales. Her legs has not fur except the shoulders and the back of her hips and that's it. To the front of both hips have three of those round horn like scales like the ones around her eyes. There are two small ones on the side of the shoulders where the fur isn't. Her talons is long and sharp, with a dark grey color. Tempest also has to large white horns that starts close to her eyes, surrounded by small white and silver tuffs of fur. The hard thick two horns goes up a little, curves and points downward to her. She has two big ears with lots of fur on them, at the tips there are even a few feathers. Her wings are long and fold strangely. When she folds them half way or more, from a distance looks like she has feathered wings instead of normal bat wings like the rest of the Western Europeans. To the elbows of the wings, the link there is a tuff of fur. Tempest loves feathers, that's why the feathers on the tip of her ears aren't glued to her, they just look that way. It is in fact that she used them as her decoration, proving how much she loves them. She also has a large spot owl feather on the fur down her neck. Your probably wondering how she can breathe in water since you can't see her gills. Well they're there, you just can't see them. There are three gills behind her cheek bones that are hard to see because of the fur hiding them. The fur isn't long enough to hurt her breathing but because when they are visible they tend to look like the small stripes down her body. Her eyes are a deep ocean sunny blue though they look darker than they really are. Personality: Tempest is a hardcore kind of fem. She rarely speaks to any one, anyone that tries, mainly males she would give the cold shoulder. She has a sharp tongue and barely listens to anyone except her superiors that are the alphas, betas and deltas of the Clan. Tempest is also very ambitious and secretive. The way she acts most of the time everyone would think she is planning something to try and be the lead hunter. Yet the rank is already covered so you would think she would actually murder to get the rank. Not so, Tempest is incredibly hard on the outside but she is soft in the inside. She is like any kind dragoness, a warm heart for life and dreaming of a family. She may be ambitious but she isn't that ambitious as to hurt anyone of her Clan. To everyone else she seems cruel but to dragons that truly look at her would no how much sadness she has in her eyes. Tempest loves baby dragons but would always stay away from them from her closed heart. She wants nothing else more than power than to love someone again but she also fears to get her heart shattered again and thought that no one would ever love her as her mate did. Tempest wondered if anyone would be brave enough to come close to her and she wondered if she would ever open up to anyone too. She loves feathers, it reminds her of a few things, good things in her past and she loves hunting because it takes her mind off of things. History: Again she is very secretive, only dragons she sorely trust would know it, yet even that she wouldn't tell them everything. She was born beside the ocean with a water Western European dragon. Her father wasn't a loving father but abusive. He always hit her and her mother. He even killed her brothers and sisters just because they are weak and pitiful. She was kept alive because she was the healthy strong one and had the only elements her father had. Lightning and water and ice, her siblings had the weak magics of her mother. Jasmine, her mother left her and the bull that had raped her so she can finally be free of him. Because he wasn't just abusive, he kept the two as prisoners. Tempest forever hated her mother for what she did by leaving her. She was only five years old. Tempest felt lost and lonely for seven years of her life, living with her father that didn't just abuse her but raped her when she was only little. She was still only a kid so she wouldn't be able to produce any eggs which she was thankful for. When she reached twelve years old she had went to the rocks to watch the sunset while her father Darkcloud was asleep. A white and brown adult bull came to her, a water Western like her. He said hello. Tempest back then was as bad tempered and cold as she is now. She had given the guy a cold shoulder and walked away then started to cry. The bull asked what was wrong, and hard as it was she only said that it was nothing. The bull didn't press but told her that he lives nearby and told her his name was Blackmoon. For months she goes to visit Blackmoon and found him as a friend she never had. He gave her hope and showed her of his collection of hundreds of different kind of feathers. The dragon gave her a spotted owl feather and she always treasured it to this day. Her life changed when a few months later she couldn't handle it any more and begged her new friend to help her when she told him everything about her father. At once Blackmoon took her away and saved her from her father. When she became seventeen years old she became to love Blackmoon and the two became mates. About four months of that she laid eggs and gained three beautiful children. All was peaceful till Darkcloud found them from a coward dragon that they had met a while ago. She was about twenty-two years old when it happened. Blackmoon fought hard but died by Darkcloud, she watched it happen as she tried to protect her own children from their grandfather. She was beaten badly and as a punishment Darkcloud killed her three children in front of her. Tempest was heart broken, she managed to get away, or her father let her get away. It seemed to her that her father is always there, always watching her, because every time she had tried to make friends or start a new life, the dragons just mysteriously vanish. Frightened to the core she joined Bahiri for protection. She never told anyone, did not warn them about her father. Tempest knew though he was around, he was always watching her, even to this day. After he had killed her children he told her that it was her fault they were dead, if she had not run away Blackmoon might have found another mate and wouldn't be dead. He told her that she will never be happy as long as he is alive. To protect the Clan she fell in love with she had to keep them safe by keeping her heart locked away and never open it to anyone if they do not want to die. Picture:  Other: father (Darkcloud), mother (Jasmine), mate (Blackmoon) Element Techniques:
Edited by Tempest, Jun 26 2010, 02:02 PM.
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| Silvera | Jun 19 2010, 08:35 PM Post #2 |
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