Name: Subzero
Tribe: Icewing
Tribe winglet: He was in the nightwing kingdom for a while, however, he mostly grew up alone, so he doesn’t really associate with any of the tribes
Appearance (picture prefered, but description is accepted too): he’s a super light ice blue color, with scars all over his belly, legs, and wings. it’s a miracle he’s still able to fly and walk since he has so many tatters.
[img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/d56ab4e8c40f658d3d3b66a6b8e04291/tumblr_pf6xjhiKoc1wdr4djo3_r2_1280.png[/img]
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Backstory : i’m not gonna go into his super long cool backstory, so let’s just do the dragon himself. Subzero lived in the mountains right between Icewing and sandwing territory. He learned to read and write from his parents, although he’s forgotten how to now. His parents were murdered when he was still a very young age, so he’s mostly forgotten about it. He grew up from there alone, and was even adopted into the nightwing tribe for a while, before getting kicked out cause he stole the queens food. He’s just grown up alone, nothing really exciting. Though he’s extremely hostile, and will throw a fit over the smallest things.
Personality: sassy. angry. hissy. he hates everybody
Other: he’ll kill you over a bag of fruits. he still mostly eats meat, but he still loves fruits with his heckin soul. Also everything he touches freezes, so that’s a plus.
Name: Subzero
Tribe: Icewing
Tribe winglet: He was in the nightwing kingdom for a while, however, he mostly grew up alone, so he doesn’t really associate with any of the tribes
Appearance (picture prefered, but description is accepted too): he’s a super light ice blue color, with scars all over his belly, legs, and wings. it’s a miracle he’s still able to fly and walk since he has so many tatters.
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Backstory : i’m not gonna go into his super long cool backstory, so let’s just do the dragon himself. Subzero lived in the mountains right between Icewing and sandwing territory. He learned to read and write from his parents, although he’s forgotten how to now. His parents were murdered when he was still a very young age, so he’s mostly forgotten about it. He grew up from there alone, and was even adopted into the nightwing tribe for a while, before getting kicked out cause he stole the queens food. He’s just grown up alone, nothing really exciting. Though he’s extremely hostile, and will throw a fit over the smallest things.
Personality: sassy. angry. hissy. he hates everybody
Other: he’ll kill you over a bag of fruits. he still mostly eats meat, but he still loves fruits with his heckin soul. Also everything he touches freezes, so that’s a plus.
Another permafrost? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Another permafrost? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Live today. Don’t wait for tomorrow.
if you want me to do a different dragon I can! I have 2 others I wouldn’t mind using
if you want me to do a different dragon I can! I have 2 others I wouldn’t mind using
You can if ya want, I don't mind.
You can if ya want, I don't mind.
@Crowfolly
Name: Saltwater
Tribe: Seawing + Nightwing
Tribe winglet: Seawing. She doesn’t consider herself Nightwing at all.
Abilities: Underwater Breathing, Night Vision, Aquatic.
Appearance (picture prefered, but description is accepted too): [url=https://ibb.co/kwxc7K][img]https://thumb.ibb.co/kwxc7K/D1480814_FC73_4_E56_9239_FAE057_DDEABA.jpg[/img][/url]
(The pic is kinda sloppy, but it’s good enough, I guess.)
She is extremely small for her age.
Age: 6 years (is pretty young)
Gender: Female
Backstory: Her mother couldn’t conceive eggs. She had prayed so many times, but she just couldn’t have young. A Nightwing from Jade Mountain met her while on patrol for hatchlings, and they grew closer every day. They tried for eggs, and to her surprise, she laid one small egg. The Nightwing left as soon as she announced she was going to lay them. When Saltwater and her brother, Ripple hatched, their father came. He stole the two hatchlings. The mother chased and had clawed him until he was bleeding tremendously. Saltwater had been struggling in his grip, and Ripple had been too calm, he dropped the male, thinking he was dead. Their mother had saved him. Saltwater was taken to the Jade Mountain.
Personality: Quiet, Shy, Sad.
Other: Her favorite color is aquamarine. She tries to make friends.
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Crowfolly
Name: Saltwater
Tribe: Seawing + Nightwing
Tribe winglet: Seawing. She doesn’t consider herself Nightwing at all.
Abilities: Underwater Breathing, Night Vision, Aquatic.
Appearance (picture prefered, but description is accepted too):
(The pic is kinda sloppy, but it’s good enough, I guess.)
She is extremely small for her age.
Age: 6 years (is pretty young)
Gender: Female
Backstory: Her mother couldn’t conceive eggs. She had prayed so many times, but she just couldn’t have young. A Nightwing from Jade Mountain met her while on patrol for hatchlings, and they grew closer every day. They tried for eggs, and to her surprise, she laid one small egg. The Nightwing left as soon as she announced she was going to lay them. When Saltwater and her brother, Ripple hatched, their father came. He stole the two hatchlings. The mother chased and had clawed him until he was bleeding tremendously. Saltwater had been struggling in his grip, and Ripple had been too calm, he dropped the male, thinking he was dead. Their mother had saved him. Saltwater was taken to the Jade Mountain.
Personality: Quiet, Shy, Sad.
Other: Her favorite color is aquamarine. She tries to make friends.
Name: Quill
Tribe: Sky/sand
Winglet tribe: sand
Appearance: Quill is a thin leucistic skywing with straight black horns, and an orange face mark. She has a skywing body, and a sandwing face. Quill wears a cloak at all times to cover burn scars across the left side of her body. She is missing part of her left foreleg. She has a long skywing tail.
Age: 15
Gender: female
Backstory : Quill was born and raised in a skywing village too small to be recognised as an official settlement. The number of dragons fluctuated often, but it was usually in the teens. One day it was down to seven, and then four. Just her family and and an old hermit that kept preaching the end of days. It would not be the end of days for Quill, but close.
A wing of nightwings attacked the village in dark of night, killing the hermit. His screams warned them to the danger. When they fled a back guard ambushed them, severely burning Quill's left side. Her father held them off while her mother carried Quill's unconscious body to possibility, where she had been born. Quill still hopes futilely that he's still alive.
They lived in possibility until her mother forced Quill to stop being depressed and find some friends at school. Fearing that she would be rejected, Quill brought a nice cloak that her father had gotten for her. She told her mother that it was an heirloom to remember him by, and is haunted by that lie, although it should have been drowned out.
Personality:Quill is a kind, shy introvert with ptsd. She's deathly afraid of fire, and hates nightwings. She doesn't want to be here whatsoever. Quill is usually quite happy, but that can quickly turn to pessimism, and a feeling of uselessness. When she warms up to dragons Quill will convince herself to stop wearing the cloak around them and if they accept her she considers them a friend.
Other: missing left foreleg. Was ambidextrous, but oops you need both hands to use both hands. Several gold bands ended up melting into her scales. Hates hugs.
I'm working on an image, but whether I'll post it isn't certain.
Name: Quill
Tribe: Sky/sand
Winglet tribe: sand
Appearance: Quill is a thin leucistic skywing with straight black horns, and an orange face mark. She has a skywing body, and a sandwing face. Quill wears a cloak at all times to cover burn scars across the left side of her body. She is missing part of her left foreleg. She has a long skywing tail.
Age: 15
Gender: female
Backstory : Quill was born and raised in a skywing village too small to be recognised as an official settlement. The number of dragons fluctuated often, but it was usually in the teens. One day it was down to seven, and then four. Just her family and and an old hermit that kept preaching the end of days. It would not be the end of days for Quill, but close.
A wing of nightwings attacked the village in dark of night, killing the hermit. His screams warned them to the danger. When they fled a back guard ambushed them, severely burning Quill's left side. Her father held them off while her mother carried Quill's unconscious body to possibility, where she had been born. Quill still hopes futilely that he's still alive.
They lived in possibility until her mother forced Quill to stop being depressed and find some friends at school. Fearing that she would be rejected, Quill brought a nice cloak that her father had gotten for her. She told her mother that it was an heirloom to remember him by, and is haunted by that lie, although it should have been drowned out.
Personality:Quill is a kind, shy introvert with ptsd. She's deathly afraid of fire, and hates nightwings. She doesn't want to be here whatsoever. Quill is usually quite happy, but that can quickly turn to pessimism, and a feeling of uselessness. When she warms up to dragons Quill will convince herself to stop wearing the cloak around them and if they accept her she considers them a friend.
Other: missing left foreleg. Was ambidextrous, but oops you need both hands to use both hands. Several gold bands ended up melting into her scales. Hates hugs.
I'm working on an image, but whether I'll post it isn't certain.
@Crowfolly
Name: Dusk
Tribe: Sky/night
Tribe winglet: skywing
Appearance:[img]https://img00.deviantart.net/414c/i/2018/259/f/6/dusk_by_cynefin16-dcn13hd.jpg[/img]
Age: 18
Gender: female
Backstory : working on it.
Personality: kind of developing as I rp with her, but mostly helpful and respectful, somewhat of a watered down soldier type attitude.
Other: she was hatched on a full moon night, and she can read minds (if that’s allowed here). Straight.
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Crowfolly
Name: Dusk
Tribe: Sky/night
Tribe winglet: skywing
Appearance:
Age: 18
Gender: female
Backstory : working on it.
Personality: kind of developing as I rp with her, but mostly helpful and respectful, somewhat of a watered down soldier type attitude.
Other: she was hatched on a full moon night, and she can read minds (if that’s allowed here). Straight.
Are we starting soon or is this dead?
Are we starting soon or is this dead?
