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by notactive » Mon Jul 14, 2014 6:07 am
F O R T E R A S____________
B A S I C S wrote:N A M E
Forteras
G E N D E R
Male
A G E
7 Years
S P E C I E S
Shadow Whisperer
S C A L E | D E E P____________
P E R S O N A L I T Y wrote:Forteras is harsh and silent. He rarely talks and is known as being close to anti social, as he's barely been heard to talk. He is also sarcastic and mocks what others say, often when they are scolding him for something, getting him riled into a real sarcastic mood. If you got to know Forteras he can be rather nice and trusting, and also fairly shy.
T H E | O U T S I D E____________
L O O K S wrote:Forteras has black scales, as deep as obsidian. Shark, rock-like spikes run down his back. Spikes on his tail can be thrown into a wall, and seem to turn to rocks themselves by minerals and other things in the air. He has a crown of five spikes on his head, and one on his nose. Forteras's scales can puff up and resemble rocks, making him great in dark caves. Forteras has triple tail fins on the tip of his tail. His wings are large, with thin and tough webs good for flying. The base of his wings are lined with spikes. His claws are sharp and hooked, good for flying and he has sharp, strong teeth that can break bones.
F I N I S H I N G | O F F____________
H I S T O R Y wrote:Forteras was born in an egg covered in a thin layer of rock. He hatched at night in a deep cave, now known to be his home. When he goes to other nests and such, he attacks, more supposed to be a warning to stay away from his home. He usually stayed in his cave, sleeping for even months, but never for years even if he could keep food inside him for a long time. He is not a dragon you want to look for and attack.
O T H E R wrote:Nope!
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by broken* » Mon Jul 14, 2014 12:16 pm

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~name - aaleyah~
~name meaning - exalted, highest~
~nickname - leya~
~age - 546 years~
~gender - female~
~rank - alpha~◣
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~in a sentence~
aaleyah has two-sides to her; the sweet and compassionate side that believes in true love, and the bossy and confident side who doesn't let anyone push her around; it all depends on who you are, how she views/treats you, as well as what mood she's currently in.
~to cover the basics~
this adult dragon goes by the name of aaleyah. her name means exalted, or of the highest ranking/status. some others call her leya for short, which she doesn't mind; when she's in a good mood that is. she is a female who is currently six years of age.
~physical appearance~
aaleyah is quite large for a female of her kind, being the largest one on the island, of her gender that is; there are males bigger than she. she us heavily armed when it comes to her scales, which are a great multitude in numbers; she doesn't have the big, small amount of scales that many have. instead she has a huge number of smaller, yet more firmly woven together, scales. she has pearl white, yet crystal-like spikes running down from the back of her neck through her back and down to the tip of her tail, as well as one behind each front leg juncture. her eyes are a bright, bold, neon-like blue in color, like the main body of a male peacock. her scales are a shimmering, pale blue, so light that it resembles ice, nearly white.
~relationships with others~
aaleyah does not have any family members currently alive; no siblings or parents. she has no close friends at the moment, nor does she have a crush and/or mate, as well as children.
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by c a v a l i a. » Mon Jul 14, 2014 9:28 pm
"G r i g o r i"t h e w h i t e n i g h t m a r ename ; grigori
gender ; female
age ; 1050
weight ; let's say a lot
apperance ; pearl white, lots of scars, has back legs no front legs her wings have thumbs (claws) on them
type ; Ukrainian ironbelly dragon
body build ; massive, lots of muscles & scars
likes ; being left alone, silence, freedom, flying, forests
dislikes ; humans, chains, others dragons (sometimes), weapons
strengths ; flying, diving, fast turns, scaring anything
weakness ; landing, controlling temper, being friendly
traits ; serious, grumpy, sensitive, sarcastic, hot-headed, quiet, mysterious
Grigori spent most of her 1050 years living in captivity where humans brutality chained her, whipped her and treated her like she was an object. She has several scars along her back, neck, legs and wings from too-tight chains around her body and many sharp objects being poked and prodded into her. After many years Grigori finally got the strength to break free and burnt everything in her path and she finally got to see the world and become free. Grigori was taken from her family when she was in her egg, and she just assumed her parents were killed during the attempt to steal her.

"M o r g a n"
t h e g r e e d y , m e n a c i n g b e a s t o f t h e f l a m ename ; morgan
gender ; male
age ; 958
weight ; a lot
apperance ; a mixture of dark reds and browns, has small sharp spikes all over his back, some spikes protruding from behind his head, he has no front legs but uses his wings as front legs as they have large claws (3)
type ; unknown
body build ; massive, lots of muscles & spikes
likes ; fighting, exploring, being the best
dislikes ; others dragons, not being the boss
strengths ; flying, running on all fours, fighting
weakness ; being friendly
traits ; greedy, strong, wicked, dangerous, evil
Morgan is a greedy and dangerous dragon, he is known for destroying many villages and castles. He loves anything sparkly or anything that he thinks has worth and will keep it to himself and become extremely possessive of the item, object or even being. There isn't much about him that is different from his twin brother which is the one and only Smaug.
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by pollydogluv » Tue Jul 15, 2014 12:48 am

Fenrir
>>. male
>>. 9 years
>>. fenrir's main colour is black, in some lights there are flecks of silver around his eyes and undercarage, his wings are slightly more maroon colour but only very slightly. Fenrir is covered in jaggered horns and edges all over him, and his chest aror is also very edged and coarse. He has too large curved and sharpened horns on his head, these are the most prominent horns on him but he also has horns over his spine and tail and across his shoulders and hips, his tail ending in a small spiked mace. His wings are also horned and plated along with having tattered skin on them due to the amount of fights he gets in to. His eyes lie in deep sockets though the colour is a very bright amber, the most striking thing about him some say, due to the contrast with the black of his skin.
Over all Fenrir is a very very large dragon, he has some muscle mainly on his neck, jaw and wings though his bones, in particular his ribs and hips, are very prominent showing through his plate armor and skin giving an overall grim, skeletal appearance.
>>. fenrir doesn't hide his personality, it is plain to see and is well known that he is vile, evil tempered, abusive, quick to anger, and malevolent. He prefers surprise attacks instead of fair fighting. He is most active in the darkest hour of night, where in the darkness he feels confident and powerful. He riles on his sheer size and verosity, not being very tactical or agile, he brings enemies down with his size and strength then anything else. Other dragons typically hate and despise him, not bothering to interact with him at all, though there is the occasional fool.
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by c a v a l i a. » Tue Jul 15, 2014 3:40 pm
☁ G r i g o r i ☁
"t h e w h i t e n i g h t m a r e"
■ female □ location ;; mountains ■ tags ;; □ age ; 1050 ■ mate ;; n/a □
The wind was brisk and sharp the sun shone lighting the world that lived and relied on it's sinful rays that brought life and warmth. Grigori soaked up the beauty and essence of the warm sunlight hoping she would be as beautiful as the sun someday, the peal white Ukrainian Ironbelly soared like an eagle above the mountains looking down on the world her scarred and battered body looking heavenly in the light the sun radiated. She tilted her wing and slowly descended towards the mountain ledge, she readied her strong back legs and her thumb claws that were on her wings. She extended her muscular back legs forward and tried to grasp the ledge but failed and as soon as her feet touched the ground Grigori annoyingly sprung forward and returned to gliding through the glorious sky.
The long spikes along her body sliced through the air as she pumped her wings faster moving at a 45 degree angle upwards moving into the marshmallow looking clouds that lined the perfect sky. Grigori shook her head as a bird dared to land on the long dangerous spikes protruding from the back of her head. Grigori growled and breathed a short jet of flames towards the bird, and the bird squealed diving down away from the grumpy dragon.
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by doriengray » Tue Jul 15, 2014 3:52 pm
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• female • location; river • tagged; • crush; n/a • mate;na •
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The female dragon landed softly on the grass nearest the river, her claws digging into the soft dirt as she folded her saphire wings into her body. With a quick look around, she made her way calmly down to the waters edge. With a flick of her tail, her head lowered and she guzzled in the water, feeling her energy coming back. This morning, Emelia had been flying. Just anywhere, around the island, over the sea, up and down. She had worked up quite a thirst, and she realized now, an appetite. Finishing her drink the dragon backed away from the water and looked around. Where was everyone today? Not that she cared actually.
So, with that Emelia decided it was time to find a snack. She unfolded her wings and with a push, she was airborn. Now in the sky, she had a good look around. And a listen. She could hear the heartbeat of something near her, it sounded small...a wild pig. With her vision she managed to spot it, doing it's best to hide under the foliage.
With a burst of speed she dived, almost like an eagle, and landed directly on the pigs back, breaking it. With a quick snap of it's neck, the pig was dead. Since it was small, Emelia managed to swallow it in one go. She then took off into the sky looking for something else to do.
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