Hazard Cats are felines with long limbs and robotic parts. Their tails are made of metal with some form of energy in the center that holds it together. Glass screens are installed into their chests that show the cats' health in the form of a heartbeat, glowing orb, or even something else. The color of the glow on the screen matches their eyes, which typically have hollowed pupils. Some cats have static on their screens, but beware. Those cats are as dangerous as they are rare. Grates are positioned on each of the cats' sides and aid in breathing. Depending on the cat, steam, mist, or liquid can come from these grates. They have three eyes, but the one in the center is almost always taped down or covered with a band-aid. This is done due to the hidden and sometimes dangerous powers that the third eye contains. Large eyes allow them to see in extremely low levels of light and their big ears help them hear potential prey miles away. Thanks to their strong legs, Hazard cats can reach speeds up to fifty miles per hour and leap near ten feet up.
Oh, geez, I'm sorry. My designs are not good right now...
Here's another dragon, though...?
Prettying up: sure. Extras: nope ---- Ending July 31st
Here's another dragon, though...?
Prettying up: sure. Extras: nope ---- Ending July 31st
ThatFluffyCorgi wrote:
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Name:
Denethor
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Gender:
Male
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Personality:
Denethor is a very shy Hazard. He prefers to be alone, though he is very brave. He has been on many quests, fighting dragons, ogres, and silver elk. Denethor is a little lonely, since he has not seen a Hazard in 6 months, though he has traveled hundreds of leagues. He loves to read and write, and tries to visit merchants when he can to get books, quills, and parchment. He knows how to live off of the wild and loves nature. He is old and wise, and believes the following rhyme symbolizes him:
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
Crownless again shall be king.
Denethor wishes to be a kind ruler of a kingdom he was once part of, in which was destroyed by an evil plague called the "Frost."
He now wanders alone, which he likes in many ways, but also dislikes.
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