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[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=30073607] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/300737/30073607_350.png[/img] [/url] small and cheeky!

that would be Zeus! [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36556857] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/365569/36556857_350.png[/img] [/url] She's the clans ambassador [i]and[/i] princess! She used to be Aries' (the King's) ward, but was eventually adopted. She's young and energetic, she's constantly getting into messes and situations with her parents- but that's okay. At least she can actually pretend to be mature in the presence of foreign dragons- but other than that? Yikes.

Here is Zeraphine: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=19695254] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/196953/19695254_350.png[/img] [/url] If you count her years, she is not really young anymore by most standards. But if you'd ask her how many years she has lived, the answer would make you think she'd barely be growing in her wings by now. These days, she dresses in light and colors, she sings and dances and sees every day as a celebration. For Zeraphine, live is the greatest, the best gift of all. But it hasn't been for long. When she hatched, she did what all Pearlcatchers do: she ate her eggshell, and regurgitated it as a beautiful pearl. Her soul, her light, her sanity. And she lost it. It fell. From her claws, from her nest, from her sight - into the sea of a thousand currents. It sank deep, into silent, cold darkness. And so did she. Her soul left her eyes, her light left her heart, and her sanity left her voice. Years passed while her time stood still. Until her life came back. With the sound of a melodious tune, shining the glow of the depth, in the warmth of an embrace by ancient, deadly jaws. The first sight Zeraphine can consciously remember is the last sight for many a reckless diver. The greatest gift she was ever given, a gentle nudge by a snout tenfold the size of her own. Life. A friend. [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/20145.png[/img]

[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/328256/32825503_350.png[/img] Hope, son of Alumina and Rhain. Hatched from a lone Nature egg, once parentless, alone in the wilderness, but now found. Alumina and Rhain could no longer have children, so they lovingly took him under their wings and raised him as their own child.

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36968389] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/369684/36968389_350.png[/img] [/url] Hark, son of Makan and Zariya, and the Prince of the clan. His older sister, Halcyon, is tasked with teaching him his royal duties. He's temperamental, arrogant, and headstrong; yet, he shows promise at being a great king one day. His mischievous side is aided by his companion. While the Flower Nymph may not come across as such, she is quite the little joker. Perhaps some day, Halcyon and the rest of the lair can knock some sense into the both of them. Perhaps the clan is doomed to cheap pranks and snarky remarks for the rest of their days. Who knows? [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/familiar/art/23279.png[/img][/center]

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=37126566] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/371266/37126566_350.png[/img] [/url] Copper, while quite mature for his age, is the youngest of the kidletts in the clan. He'd much rather stay inside reading with his mother than making a ruckus like the rest of the hatchlings. Because of this, the [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=278230&tab=dragon&did=28573059]clan's[/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=278230&tab=dragon&did=30404529]healers[/url] are considering taking him under their wings

[color=#231555][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=32244120] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/322442/32244120_350.png[/img] [/url] Newton is a happy little noodle, perhaps the happiest dragon in the clan, when he's not being tortured by his pain. Despite being mute, he's also the most expressive, using body language and facial expressions to show how he's feeling, and it's usually with a big smile and flying wide loops. Because he's of Ice, his fire underbelly causes extreme and unbearable pain, but nodrake knows this except Alyss, the clan's only doctor and Lumiere, the ancient, powerful and strange Imperial, but neither have been able to cure Newt permanently. To take his mind off of his pain, Newton loves spending as much time as he can with his family, playing on the beach and listening to dragons tell him stories before falling asleep with his favourite toy.

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=25695776] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/256958/25695776_350.png[/img] [/url] "That was supposed to happen." Name & Title: Kat, Gunslinger trooper Bio: Just as many explosions, but less intended results. Kat heard of Glicaehalla and came from the frozen wastes to become an apprentice to the alchemist. Very few have actively sought out Gernsabella, and Kat's arrival was suspicious to say the least. When she bumbled through her encounter with the lair defenders, miraculously avoiding the Carrion Siblings, and accidentally causing Gevellion and Solaris to hurt each other, her presence was met with bemusement by Ahmaladeus. Her request to be trained as an alchemist was granted, her possible combat talents seen as desirable. Overtime it was quite clear that the young wildclaw was an absolute disaster. While Glicaehalla caused frequent detonations that could shake the lower levels of the lair, she was doing it under controlled conditions. Kat, however, was constantly knocking things over, getting labels wrong, and generally wasted resources while being the epicenter of at least one major emergency in the main lair. Both the matriarch and the alchemist agreed that Kat should not be involved with direct research. This determined Kat would be moved to a more combat oriented role, her initial introduction not forgotten. She was almost banished when she was incapable of completing the simplest of drills without causing disruptions to her allie's tactics. During this time was when the trend of colossal failures always leading to unintended success was noted. If it wasn't for her strange ability to succeed in unique circumstances, she would not still be a member of Gernsabella. Drawing on her previous desire to be an alchemist, Glicaehalla deemed she would be the best candidate to test experimental alchemically powered weapons. Kat was gifted the Rot Rock 25 Magebanes, a pair of ranged weapons that fire projectiles coated in a magic eating bacteria. The two weapons have a tendency of blowing up in her face, and her exposure to the disease has built her immunity to it significantly. She should not be underestimated in combat, many an opponent has died laughing to the youngster.

[center][i][size=5][color=#a2cd5a][b]Alya[/b][/color][/size] the Bandit (née Adventurer)[/i] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=73223&tab=dragon&did=22485312][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/224854/22485312_350.png[/img][/url] Alya is the youngest in the clan and takes full advantage of it. She may look cute and endearing but she's a little brat. All she has to do is bat her eyelashes, coupled with a sweet smile, and the mightiest dragon will cave to the tiny Fae; she has most of the clan wrapped around her finger. Alya's spoiled nature always lands her in some sort of troublesome situation, and being a bandit doesn't help matters either.[/center]