Roleplay

Monitor was pacing back and forth on her platform, her eyes narrowed and wild as the chains that kept her grounded rattled together. She winced every time the cuffs shifted on her ankles and the clips on her wings dug into her wings further.

She pawed at the ground, her scales black as she tried shaking them out. Her paranoia shot through the roof and she began to tremble as she collapsed to a laying position, her breaths labored and panicked.

She hated being here. Though, it was her fault, wasn't it?

Leopard raised her head to a noise near her. A Sandwing with an odd pattern on her scales was pacing back and forth, almost looking as if she was having a panic attack.

"Quiet down will ya'?" A large male Skywing snarled at them.

Leopard hissed at him, just making the Skywing laugh.

"So scary. Such a terrifying lazy creature! You can't even stand up to snarl at me like a real dragon!"

She hoped she could fight him in the arena. She'd show him lazy.

Numb was curled up on his platform. He hated it here. At least it was cold enough for him at this altitude, though it was still a bit hard to breathe. The IceWig flicked his tail around so that it covered his somewhat-handsome face. The somewhat green IceWing hissed, then got up, shaking himself and making his spikes clang and clatter against each other. He looked around for a second with a glare in his eyes, not bothering to remember them.

The IceWing hissed, frostbreath exploding out of his mouth, almost coating the middle of his platform. Numb suddenly had an idea. If he incapacitated those around him, he could win more easily.
Ideally. He looked around again, gaze cutting this time and in more focus. He could probably hit some of them..

Monitor gritted her teeth at the SkyWing, snarling loudly as her tail lashed. Her mouth, unlike the other dragon, wasn't tied up.

The spikes on her sides and head hardened and her tail became an even darker black, her jugular a pitch dark as it puffed out slightly. She hated the way her scales were.

Standing up again, she didn't say anything as she began pacing once more. Chains. Clink, clink, clink.

She wished she could cut straight through them.

Crescent was not used to the smell or the sounds of this new place. All she could remember was wandering the rainforest when she got a bag thrown over her and transported to a new place. This place smelled like burning flames and she could hear hissing of other dragons nearby. The only place Crescent had heard of that smelled like fire was the skywing palace. She got up fearfully, and the chains around her clanked loudly. She was to fight in the arena, but Crescent knew she stood less of a chance than others due to her being blind. She had her special power but she preferred not to show it to any queens. Her only option was to escape. Lifting up her claws, Crescent could feel the chains but didn't trust her aim enough to hit them with her acid spray. She sat down, waiting, until she could think of something else to escape.

Pigeon had her head down on her claws and had her eyes narrowed. She looked around at the other dragons, wondering what they were here for. She looked down at the arena, wondering who was going to fight next. She looked up again, noticing that there was a couple of birds flying around

Name: Char

Gender: Male

Orientation: Straight

Tribe: Icewing/seawing

Special Skills: He is quick and agile due to his small size. He also has ice breath and serrated claws like any other icewing. Some of his scales do light up but they are always illuminated no matter what.

Weaknesses: He is weak to immense heat and hates quiet spaces and being restrained.

Powers (if any): If he holds something he can manipulate more of that something if there is any around him. (i.e if he has a handful of ice he can freeze the moisture in the air around him and use the new ice to his advantage.) (if this is OP I can change it)

Pets (if any): A snow bunting he calls Pepi

Backstory (optional): His grandfather was an animus who gave him his powers as a hatchling before abandoning him and fleeing the ice kingdom. He may have also enchanted Char's soul to deteriorate in favor of their own.

How they were captured: He was caught trying to steal from Queen scarlet's palace and defended himself from the guards until one was able to hit him over the head and knock him out. He was moved to the arena instead of the prison because of his abilities.

Items/Accessories: He has a bag filled with little jars of common materials. Although this was confiscated.

Scars/Birthmarks etc: His body is covered in scars and scratches from past battles.

Picture:
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Anything else?: He is a bit crazy and is not the brightest bulb in the box. His gills are also completely useless.

(Lemme know if I have to change anything, or if I'm to late)

Leopard turned her attention away from the rude Skywing and looked over his shoulder. There seemed to be quite a few dragons around her age. She then saw what she had been fearing. An Icewing was pacing a ways away from her. He was a male, obviously not happy to be here. His tail covered his face, but from what Leopard could see of him, the Icewing was plotting something. She turned her head to look to her other side and saw a hybrid she wouldn’t expect to see. A Nightwing... Rainwing? Queen Scarlet must’ve been ecstatic to capture the supposedly powerful dragon. She decided she would take her chances with the Nightwing Rainwing than the Icewing and began to scoot closer to them.

@Actinidia
It’s approved!

Monitor resorted to taking deep breaths. She sat down and flicked her caged tail over her back talons, trying to keep her heart beating at a normal pace. Her face twisted into one of pain as it felt like she was being suffocated and burned by the shackles, but she just had to remind herself that it was going to be fine. When she got into the area she could fake her own death. That would be easy enough. Right...?