Parduseros & Draciverde

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[iPawki]

This are really pretty, Rain! Marking. ^^

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Thanks. :)

[SkyDragon]

Creature Wanted
The winged Blue-Grey Mountain Parduseros.
Name
Tundrenox (Tuhn-dreh-noks)

Nicknames
Tundre, Nox, Tunn

Age:
Actual age unknown, but is leaving adolescence/is a young adult.

Character Thread
Click.

Possible Medical Issues
Rare for Parduseros, Tundre has two feathery wings. He is too heavy to really fly; but he can glide for a fairly short distance. He seems to have inherited some kind of gene that either causes over-aggression or causes a chemical imbalance in the brain, which in turn makes it more aggressive. Definitely an issue.

Personality/Behaviour
Tundre does not like attention. At all. That is not to say he will run and hide like most Parduseros; he is far more territorial and aggressive than he should be. If he does not want to do something, nothing will make him do it. He is tough and can resist a reasonable amount of pain and damage. But all this aggression does not stop him from being intelligent and cunning, even for a Parduseros, and smart enough to devise several hunting techniques (usually involving his wings) which he most likely taught himself. He should be feared by all (males)that enter his domain.

It is unknown whether Tundre's behaviour changes towards possible mates- the only females he ever saw (his mother and sisters) were all in his first few months.

Tundre most likely needs a lifelong mate, to curb the suspicion and anger.



History
Tundre was born inside a mountain cave, the oldest in a relatively large litter. His mother (who we'll just call Eris for the sake of convenience) was a winged Parduseros that had an overly aggressive personality. Tundre was not only the oldest, he had inherited his mother's inborn aggression. When he wanted something from another cub, he would get it. But one grey, cloudy day, there was a fight. Not all of the cubs could nurse at the same time. Already two had died from starvation. And another male cub dared to try take Tundre's top nursing spot.

He'd leapt on top of Tundre, trying to wrestle with him. Eris arched her neck, reaching for the squabbling cubs, attempting to sort out the fight, but she was still exhausted from giving birth to twelve baby Parduseros and did not succeed. Snarling, Tundre flung his brother from his back- and his brother hit a nearby boulder. Now there were 9 cubs. Angrily, his mother stood up, shaking off Tundre's littermates and lunged for him. She shook him, hard, and dropped him back down beside her. She growled warningly and lay down, slowly and sadly.

A year ran by, and Tundre was finally free from his mother and his pesky siblings. He'd travelled hundreds of miles away from his birthplace, and settled nicely into another cave. He'd learnt how to glide, land, hunt, and everything he'd ever need to know to survive. He'd learned to use his wings as an advantage- both for intimidating and fleeing (which he almost never does). He was now a powerful young adolescent, the master of his mountain, and (as far as he knows) the top of any hierarchy.
Fear him.

Likes
Silence-- it means that nothing is trespassing.
Wings-- There is almost nothing that serves him better than his powerful, blue-grey wings. He is, of course, completely unaware that others of his species usually don't have them.
His territory-- Tundre guards "his" mountain jealously and does not permit any possible threats to enter.
Females-- Although not exactly "proven", Tundre never attacked or showed signs of aggression towards any of his female siblings or mother.
Rocks-- Tundre often leaps onto one to voice his pride.
Fighting-- Tundre actually enjoys fighting, to the point that he fights large boulders.
Feathers-- Tundre collects bird feathers and his own feathers.

Dislikes
Noise-- Something is on his territory. It should beware.
Males-- Every single male that accidently wandered onto his territory has been attacked quite viciously. Fortunately for them they backed out.
Stealing-- Often, birds somehow get into his mountain cave, and steal objects that he collects.

Top Ten Techniques
Here are the ten techniques most commonly used by Tundre.
1. Leaping up, gliding over enemy/prey, landing on top of it (hunting/fighting)
2. Climbing trees, jumping and landing on prey (hunting)
3. Charging and attacking(fighting)
4. Rearing up on hind legs, spreading wings, roaring (fighting/intimidating)
5. Hiding behind boulder, leaping out (hunting/fighting)
6. Ducking underneath enemy, standing up (fighting)
7. Beating wings in enemy's face while attacking (fighting)
8. Jumping over enemy to other side, turn around and attack while enemy is confused (fighting)
9. Purposely lying down, wait for enemy to get on back then bucking it off (fighting)
10. Shoving enemy sideways (fighting)

Note most of these are used in fighting.



Others

Picture
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Oops, I forgot the stripes XD Oh well, I'll add them in later.




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[Solanum]

Creature wanted: Mountain Parduseros-Blue gray
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What will you name it?: Cero (S-ear-oh)
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Nickname(s): Cer (S-air), Hai (H-eye - Means Blue)
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Gender: Male
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Link to character thread (Required): Here. You can also get to it via the image of Merr in my sig
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500-1500 word story (Any writing, descriptions, likes and dislikes go here.):
Personality:
He is calm and quiet, but don't let that fool you into thinking that he is weak or shy. He prefers not to draw attention to himself, but if confronted he will make sure he gets his way through aggression and intelligence. He was the most intelligent in his litter, so managed to stay alive long enough to reach maturity. To back his intelligence up, he was cunning and witty, able to think on the spot to get himself out of a sticky situation.
Not normally the type to get jealous unless it involves the heart. He envies those that found their true love, but doesn't like to dwell on things like that so it doesn't last very long. He can be quite proud, self centered and arrogant, but that is only if he is emotionally unstable or under the effects of a bloodlust, but that is very uncommon. A bit of a control freak, he likes to have everything done his own way and does't care if it gets in the way of others. Their business isn't his after all...
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Likes:
Solitude - He was never one for company. All others do is get in your way, and get you into terrible situations. Not exactly something that he wanted to get himself into willingly.
Darkness - As he can see in the dark pretty well, he enjoys it more than the light. All the sounds are new, everything looks so different and exciting, and the light doesn't get in your eyes as it isn't there any more. What more could you want?
Physical Activity - Although some may hate it to high heaven, he really enjoys it. Being muscular already, he just loves the chance to use it. He loves to run, glide from tree to tree and just feel the wind in his fur.
Honey - Produced by bees, this sticky treat is his favourite. Although he can't get it very often, he adores it's sweet flavour and that he gets to wash his face afterwards.
Washing himself - He may not like cleaning things very much, but he thoroughly enjoys cleaning himself. Water feels cool against his skin and then rubbing the area covered in whatever he had eaten/fell in to clean it always felt great.
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Dislikes:
Company - Although he doesn't mind female company as much, he dislikes any reason to communicate with others unless he feels like it. Unlike some he knows, if he scents another parduseros then he will go in the opposite direction to avoid contact.
Natural Disasters - Although it is a big issue, no one ever mentions it in the dislikes... He really doesn't like it, nor the damage it does to other beings and their lives. But he hates it even more when it effects his own life, destroying his habitat, his food supply, everything he loves.
Warm weather - Due to his fur, he dislikes warm whether very much. It only makes him hot, sweaty and cranky. Not helpful for anyone, he tends to spend hot days in the shade, asleep.
Irritating Insects - He knows that most have specific jobs to do to aid the environment and those in it, so he tolerates them, but some have no use at all apart from to be eaten by other things which eat several different things anyway. He doesn't see any point in those species being alive, at all...
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Bio:
Cero blinked open his eyes, giving them a moment to adjust to the light before getting to his paws once again. Stretching out, he padded into the denser forest in search of a meal. His stomach had been groaning for hours now, he had to catch something soon, although he had little luck so far. The prey must be getting smarter or something...
He raised his head and inhaled deeply as the scent of prey drifted past his nose. Prey was close, but it was many. More ears and eyes to avoid... Moving silently through the undergrowth, his paws not making a sound as he crept round to the rear of the herd, his eyes trying to spot a weaker individual amongst the others. He spotted one soon enough. It was a young one, so wouldn't much of a meal, but it would do for now, until he could hunt again. Once he knew exactly what he was going to do, he crept closer, into the striking range, his belly right against the ground, the rest of his body hidden by the grass around him. He only had to get a little closer and...
He leapt at it, claws outstretched. He was there before it knew what hit it. A good kill, finally. It had only been... maybe a month or two since the last one. He had been starving, this really hit the spot but it wasn't really enough to feed a full grown parduseros. It was barely enough to feed a yearling... But he wasn't going to picky, or he would starve. And eating a smaller meal was deffinately the lesser of two evils. He would be hungry again very soon, but he would deal with it then, right now he could enjoy himself. A full belly, the sun shining, a smile on his face. This was certainly the life.
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Anything else?(Things like drawings, little notes, etc go here):
I hope you don't mind that I added to the form a bit...
Sorry it sucks, but I was pushed on time and needed to go to bed.

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[iPawki]

Haha, I was going to go for the Male Draciverde, but I'm too lazy to make a form before the deadline. XD And I really like iBrevity's form, so I'll leave it to her. =P Nice forms, everyone.

[iBrevity]

You should try for him anyway! xDDD
She won't judge until there are three forms, so you might as well~ <3

[iPawki]

Oh, well here goes ^^ He's very pretty, isn't he? <3

Creature wanted:


What will you name it?:
Chandelier

Link to character thread (Required):
Click here! xD

Personality:
His name suggests everything. Chandelier, finest crystal, yet so breakable.
He has a heart of glass, shattering at the gentle touch.
Chandelier has a soft spot for pretty things. He's one of the most loyal Draciverde you'll ever meet, and just about the kindest. He doesn't mind pain, as long as it isn't unneeded. He's naive, and flexible to whatever environment he lives in. He doesn't care who his leader is, all that matters is that he has someone to rely on. Chandelier is a quiet yet intellectual Draciverde. He never brings his voice than over a soft whisper, and has the agility of a cheetah. Fast on his legs, he can escape almost any danger.
Almost.
He never escaped corruption and lost dreams.
Chandelier started to become suspicious. He had always been cowardly, yet friendly, always wanted to make friends and start a family. But at one point, it all broke down. He broke away from his society, in hope of finding a better world. But by then, he had already became cold, and easily weary.
It wasn't until he survived the many hard-ships of a long and tiring journey that he could really relax and enjoy life. And, when he saw how easy it was, there in the south, he realized that his irritation was all just a mistake, something he would never forget.
Chandelier became the type of Draciverde that was easy to love, easy to appreciate.
He loved the sweet smell of the ocean, the tasty prey down south, and the sunlight ever-blue skies that adorned the roof to his world.
He became a chatty Draciverde, yet still kept those good qualities someone may never lose- the softness in his voice, the hint of a heart-breaking past in his tone, the kindness in his soul, and his understanding of dreams and wishes.

History:
"Perhaps... would you come back for me?"
He walks an empty street, the sidewalks paved with silence and deceit.
His paws hurt from the eerie quiet, his head spins from corruption.
He wasn't always like this. At one point, he had a family, a pack.

Chandelier was born in a tough pack ruled by a gentle female Draciverde and an ambitious male Draciverde. He loved his family and his friends, and had always dreamed of become ruler of their pack of seven. However, one day, when he was still a young pup, they traveled to a large river that lead to the ocean. There, he met a salmon, who was traveling up-stream. He was too young to understand the course of life, and thought he could make friends with the salmon instead of eating him.
"Why are you going up-stream?" Chandelier had asked so innocently.
"Because south is where I belong! Travel south, and you find the warmth, the sun, the beauty."
Chandelier was intrigued. His pack was the type that stayed to rainforests, and jungles. He was about to tell the salmon that it was all nonsense when a bird chirped in. "It gets too cold where you stay. That's why all the birds travel south, just like the salmon. Whales migrate too."
Migrate.
The word stuck.

Now, Chandelier's planet was very much different from the planet earth. However, they shared similarities. Chandelier now wanted to join that salmon and those birds, and those whales. He wanted to go south, and see the beach.
He didn't know why he did this, but he ran away.
He ran to the unfamiliar bits of the ocean. It was a hard journey- the birds had never told him that not all the animals made it through migrations. But he survived. And, when he got to the ocean, he tasted the saltwater against his lips, felt the warm embrace of sunlight, felt the sun smile against the sandy floors of his ocean.
It gaze him freedom.

Freedom at last.

Theme song:
Boulevard of Broken Dream- Green Day
Art:

[tennisbutt]

Wait till next time XD

[rainingdarkness]

All the new forms have been added to the front. ^^
The draciverde forms are due by tomorrow , but since there are only two applicants for each it's likely they'll remain up for another week.

Will there be more Draciverdes in future?

Yup, definitely. ^^ They're a permanent addition to the thread. I'm also going to be selling some on my FA account.