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[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/74331931][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/743320/74331931_350.png[/img][/url]
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/85091870][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/850919/85091870_350.png[/img][/url]
[center][emoji=snowflake size=1] [b]Winter[/b] [emoji=snowflake size=1][/center]
[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/1442474][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/14425/1442474_350.png[/img][/url][/center]
[center][emoji=ice rune size=1] [b]Lalli [/b] [emoji=ice rune size=1][/center]
[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/16720233][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/167203/16720233_350.png[/img][/url][/center]
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[emoji=bare tree size=1] [b]Vitomir[/b] [emoji=bare tree size=1][/center]
[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/17097371][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/170974/17097371_350.png[/img][/url][/center]
[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/91119454][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/926619842369437697/1185945008759652392/scry.png[/img][/url]
[i][b][size=6][font=Californian FB]NICHOLAS[/font][/size][/b][/i]
So this is my boy, Nicholas! He is kind of like dragon Santa and honestly? Trying to find good apparel that fit the whole Christmas and Santa vibe was a struggle, still love him though [emoji=familiar heart size=1]
(I need to finish up his bio)
[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83993606][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/839937/83993606_350.png[/img][/url]
[b][font=centurygothic][color=cornflowerblue][emoji=snowflake size=1] [size=6] Quilo, the Northern Wind[/size] [emoji=snowflake size=1][/color][/b]
This is my first time posting in a dragons theme week, I hope you enjoy my sweet winter baby ;u; I haven't written the lore I have in mind for him down, but he's in love with my delightful spring girl, [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84302571][u]Tirna[/u][/url].
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Quilo, the Northern Wind
This is my first time posting in a dragons theme week, I hope you enjoy my sweet winter baby ;u; I haven't written the lore I have in mind for him down, but he's in love with my delightful spring girl, Tirna.
This is Demeter, Mother of the Winter. She sits in Olympus with my other deity dragons [emoji=snowflake size=1]
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/90896843][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/908969/90896843_350.png[/img][/url]
This is Icedream, she represents the howling winds during a blizzard [emoji=ice rune size=1]
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/89263564][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/892636/89263564_350.png[/img][/url]
[center][color=#6697CF]Snow!
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/19513944][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/195140/19513944_350.png[/img][/url][/center]
Trout! My dragonsona!
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/82259237][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/822593/82259237_350.png[/img][/url]
Yesss, I have so many winter dragons!
[center][b]Nora the Priestess[/b]
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/85243103][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/852432/85243103_350.png[/img][/url]
[center][b]Pandora the Poet[/b]
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83987458][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/839875/83987458_350.png[/img][/url]
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[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84062887][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/840629/84062887_350.png[/img][/url]
Nemoh
Born 10 months ago from two of my dragons (One happens to be called Snow)
Eye colour is uncommon.
[b]FrostBite: [/b]
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/82508025][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/825081/82508025_350.png[/img][/url]
[b][center][color=#3dccfc]
Trembling streams of ghastly blue mist, shuddering echos of frost-inducing cold, grasping at the dragon's scales and reaching for the moonlight.
Yet from the sunlight, even this echoing mist of bone-deep frost does not shy away. It is all-consuming and clings. It sinks beneath the hardiest of scales and drags bone-chilling claws of unseen eternity into one's heart.
[i]Stillness[/i].[/color][/center][/b]
[center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/knqlqwisz13juz9/icemidsmall2.png[/img][/center]
You may have heard of[b] fire scales[/b], but have you heard of [b]frost [/b][b]scales[/b]?
(Inspired by Peril's fire scales from [i]Wings of Fire[/i])
This unfortunate dragon is unable to make physical contact with any other living creature, all because his scales are quite literally freezing to the touch. Making contact with his frostbite-inducing body will result in the near-immediate freezing or freeze-burning of whatever was used to touch him.
This means FrostBite can never hug someone, or be hugged. An outcast at birth, despite the attempts of the clan heads to look after his mental well-being.
[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/2bmUwdo.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/E1qO6Kv.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/B8rYAyt.png[/img][/center]
[center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/nk3jx6iuz7bgutw/icemid2.png[/img][/center]
[b]He wraps himself in linen bandages in a poor attempt to protect others from his frostbite-inducing scales. Although recently, he has taken to wearing a hunter's cloak.
[/b]
While full-body apparel might be more efficient, loosely wrapped bandages are easier to remove in the event of combat.
[i]The result of [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/55456517]MalumDraxus [/url]meddling with the bloodlines of [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/66051365]Rabia [/url]and [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/63436412]Spade[/url], per their request, and only after receiving a hefty sum in return.
[/i]
No one knows why the mated pair paid for such a service, but rumors run wild.
[img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/w57d8ll9nuqntn4/icetop2.png[/img]
[center][emoji=snowflake size=1][/center]
[center][i]"Yes...I'm this clan's "notorious death monster."
"TRY AND GRAB ME THEN- JUST TRY! COWARDS! ALL OF YOU!"[/i]
'It was strange to realize that a dragon who couldn't be touched and hurt on the outside could have so many ragged holes on the inside.'
[u][[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/60168459]Peacekeeper's [/url]initial thought towards FrostBite.][/u][/center]
[center][emoji=snowflake size=1][/center]
[img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/qn8aoui4u4bzgpa/icebottom2.png[/img]
[center][item=Ice Crystal][/center]
[center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/8pdnaxzveq7gi4e/icemidsmall.png[/img][/center]
“I know there are those who claim that I don’t know much about anything,” the [b]sanguine dragon with no face[/b] said. “But I think it doesn’t have to work like this.”
“It does,” FrostBite said, struggling to push him off. His talons shoved ineffectually at him. This should not be possible.
No creature is able to come in contact with his ice-touched scales and come away without severe frostbite, at the very least.
“Dragons kill each other all the time. In war, in here, anywhere, for no reason at all. That’s how we are. Especially you and me. We’re the same. We’re dangerous.”
“That’s not how I am,” the [b][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83920201]faceless dragon[/url][/b] said.
A part of FrostBite wondered at how a dragon with no mouth could even speak.
The sanguine pearlcatcher leaned down, eyeless, mouthless face peaking out at him unsettlingly from under his dusty sage cover.
“No matter what happened when I hatched, even I could not find the killer inside me that my own mother, Misfortune, and my father, Luck, claim is supposed to be there. Maybe that’s what [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83435423]Knowing[/url] and [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/82271366]BlueRhythm's [/url]prophecy is about. Maybe we can show everyone- dragons, beasts, everyone- how to get along without killing.”
FrostBite stopped struggling, eyes wide. "How do you know of their prophecy?"
The male pearlcatcher hummed faintly.
[center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/8pdnaxzveq7gi4e/icemidsmall.png[/img][/center]
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[b]Fortitude:[/b]
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83099824][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/830999/83099824_350.png[/img][/url]
[center][b]A high-stakes explorer[/b][b], and Head of the Rescue Division.[/b][/center]
Fortitude is exceptionally fearless and perseveres in the face of difficulties and hardship- terrible storms and deadly unknowns included.
One of few explorers in the clan determined enough to brave even the fearest of storms in search of new territory, resources, lost clan members, and drained travelers in need of help.
One could say he is not only an explorer, but a rescuer as well, given how he is known to brave blizzards, hurricanes, and thunderstorms in search of unfortunate travelers who may need shelter or some other form of help.
[center][emoji=new friend size=1]
[i]"Don't worry, you're in safe claws now!"[/i]
[i]"I don't want to lose you."
"[b]NEVER [/b]apologize for living!"[/i]
[center][i]"Hey now, take it easy. You've had a rough go of it."[/i][/center]
[emoji=new friend size=1][/center]
[center][item=Coffee Pot] [item=Forest Field Guide] [item=Stag Figurine][/center]
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[b]Spade:[/b]
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/63436412][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/634365/63436412_350.png[/img][/url]
[center][b]An unpredictable winter scout. [/b][/center]
Known for her [b]iconic and unusual accent[/b], penchant for fishing, and distaste for pink, Spade is an upbeat and arguably charming dragon.
On friendly terms with the aerial tribes of her avian-type familiars.
Despises the color pink for personal reasons relating to a foolish incident during her youth.
When she's not off scouting, she can often be found either entertaining the hatchlings or fishing.
Often she will accompany [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/83099824][b]Fortitude [/b][/url]on the nocturne's rescue patrols, which take place almost immediately after a natural disaster, though she is understandably hesitant to follow the Head of the [b]Rescue Division[/b] when he's flying or walking straight into a still ongoing storm or hurricane!
[center][emoji=white gem size=1]
[i]"Let's talk this over while fishing- what do ya say?"
"Easy now...you've been through a lot, haven't ya kid?"
"Fishing helps me ta clear mah head. Wanna give it a try?"[/i]
[emoji=white gem size=1][/center]
[center][item=Decorative Centaur Quiver] [item=Azure Lure] [item=Fish Harvester][/center]
FrostBite:
Trembling streams of ghastly blue mist, shuddering echos of frost-inducing cold, grasping at the dragon's scales and reaching for the moonlight.
Yet from the sunlight, even this echoing mist of bone-deep frost does not shy away. It is all-consuming and clings. It sinks beneath the hardiest of scales and drags bone-chilling claws of unseen eternity into one's heart.
Stillness.
You may have heard of fire scales, but have you heard of frost scales?
(Inspired by Peril's fire scales from Wings of Fire)
This unfortunate dragon is unable to make physical contact with any other living creature, all because his scales are quite literally freezing to the touch. Making contact with his frostbite-inducing body will result in the near-immediate freezing or freeze-burning of whatever was used to touch him.
This means FrostBite can never hug someone, or be hugged. An outcast at birth, despite the attempts of the clan heads to look after his mental well-being.
He wraps himself in linen bandages in a poor attempt to protect others from his frostbite-inducing scales. Although recently, he has taken to wearing a hunter's cloak.
While full-body apparel might be more efficient, loosely wrapped bandages are easier to remove in the event of combat.
The result of MalumDraxus meddling with the bloodlines of Rabia and Spade, per their request, and only after receiving a hefty sum in return.
No one knows why the mated pair paid for such a service, but rumors run wild.
“I know there are those who claim that I don’t know much about anything,” the sanguine dragon with no face said. “But I think it doesn’t have to work like this.”
“It does,” FrostBite said, struggling to push him off. His talons shoved ineffectually at him. This should not be possible.
No creature is able to come in contact with his ice-touched scales and come away without severe frostbite, at the very least.
“Dragons kill each other all the time. In war, in here, anywhere, for no reason at all. That’s how we are. Especially you and me. We’re the same. We’re dangerous.”
“That’s not how I am,” the faceless dragon said.
A part of FrostBite wondered at how a dragon with no mouth could even speak.
The sanguine pearlcatcher leaned down, eyeless, mouthless face peaking out at him unsettlingly from under his dusty sage cover.
“No matter what happened when I hatched, even I could not find the killer inside me that my own mother, Misfortune, and my father, Luck, claim is supposed to be there. Maybe that’s what Knowing and BlueRhythm's prophecy is about. Maybe we can show everyone- dragons, beasts, everyone- how to get along without killing.”
FrostBite stopped struggling, eyes wide. "How do you know of their prophecy?"
The male pearlcatcher hummed faintly.
Fortitude:
Fortitude is exceptionally fearless and perseveres in the face of difficulties and hardship- terrible storms and deadly unknowns included.
One of few explorers in the clan determined enough to brave even the fearest of storms in search of new territory, resources, lost clan members, and drained travelers in need of help.
One could say he is not only an explorer, but a rescuer as well, given how he is known to brave blizzards, hurricanes, and thunderstorms in search of unfortunate travelers who may need shelter or some other form of help.
"Don't worry, you're in safe claws now!"
"I don't want to lose you."
"NEVER apologize for living!"
Spade:
Known for her iconic and unusual accent, penchant for fishing, and distaste for pink, Spade is an upbeat and arguably charming dragon.
On friendly terms with the aerial tribes of her avian-type familiars.
Despises the color pink for personal reasons relating to a foolish incident during her youth.
When she's not off scouting, she can often be found either entertaining the hatchlings or fishing.
Often she will accompany Fortitude on the nocturne's rescue patrols, which take place almost immediately after a natural disaster, though she is understandably hesitant to follow the Head of the Rescue Division when he's flying or walking straight into a still ongoing storm or hurricane!
"Let's talk this over while fishing- what do ya say?"
"Easy now...you've been through a lot, haven't ya kid?"
"Fishing helps me ta clear mah head. Wanna give it a try?"
Trembling streams of ghastly blue mist, shuddering echos of frost-inducing cold, grasping at the dragon's scales and reaching for the moonlight.
Yet from the sunlight, even this echoing mist of bone-deep frost does not shy away. It is all-consuming and clings. It sinks beneath the hardiest of scales and drags bone-chilling claws of unseen eternity into one's heart.
Stillness.
You may have heard of fire scales, but have you heard of frost scales?
(Inspired by Peril's fire scales from Wings of Fire)
This unfortunate dragon is unable to make physical contact with any other living creature, all because his scales are quite literally freezing to the touch. Making contact with his frostbite-inducing body will result in the near-immediate freezing or freeze-burning of whatever was used to touch him.
This means FrostBite can never hug someone, or be hugged. An outcast at birth, despite the attempts of the clan heads to look after his mental well-being.
He wraps himself in linen bandages in a poor attempt to protect others from his frostbite-inducing scales. Although recently, he has taken to wearing a hunter's cloak.
While full-body apparel might be more efficient, loosely wrapped bandages are easier to remove in the event of combat.
The result of MalumDraxus meddling with the bloodlines of Rabia and Spade, per their request, and only after receiving a hefty sum in return.
No one knows why the mated pair paid for such a service, but rumors run wild.
"Yes...I'm this clan's "notorious death monster."
"TRY AND GRAB ME THEN- JUST TRY! COWARDS! ALL OF YOU!"
'It was strange to realize that a dragon who couldn't be touched and hurt on the outside could have so many ragged holes on the inside.'
[Peacekeeper's initial thought towards FrostBite.]
"TRY AND GRAB ME THEN- JUST TRY! COWARDS! ALL OF YOU!"
'It was strange to realize that a dragon who couldn't be touched and hurt on the outside could have so many ragged holes on the inside.'
[Peacekeeper's initial thought towards FrostBite.]
“I know there are those who claim that I don’t know much about anything,” the sanguine dragon with no face said. “But I think it doesn’t have to work like this.”
“It does,” FrostBite said, struggling to push him off. His talons shoved ineffectually at him. This should not be possible.
No creature is able to come in contact with his ice-touched scales and come away without severe frostbite, at the very least.
“Dragons kill each other all the time. In war, in here, anywhere, for no reason at all. That’s how we are. Especially you and me. We’re the same. We’re dangerous.”
“That’s not how I am,” the faceless dragon said.
A part of FrostBite wondered at how a dragon with no mouth could even speak.
The sanguine pearlcatcher leaned down, eyeless, mouthless face peaking out at him unsettlingly from under his dusty sage cover.
“No matter what happened when I hatched, even I could not find the killer inside me that my own mother, Misfortune, and my father, Luck, claim is supposed to be there. Maybe that’s what Knowing and BlueRhythm's prophecy is about. Maybe we can show everyone- dragons, beasts, everyone- how to get along without killing.”
FrostBite stopped struggling, eyes wide. "How do you know of their prophecy?"
The male pearlcatcher hummed faintly.
Fortitude:
A high-stakes explorer, and Head of the Rescue Division.
Fortitude is exceptionally fearless and perseveres in the face of difficulties and hardship- terrible storms and deadly unknowns included.
One of few explorers in the clan determined enough to brave even the fearest of storms in search of new territory, resources, lost clan members, and drained travelers in need of help.
One could say he is not only an explorer, but a rescuer as well, given how he is known to brave blizzards, hurricanes, and thunderstorms in search of unfortunate travelers who may need shelter or some other form of help.
"Don't worry, you're in safe claws now!"
"I don't want to lose you."
"NEVER apologize for living!"
"Hey now, take it easy. You've had a rough go of it."
Spade:
An unpredictable winter scout.
Known for her iconic and unusual accent, penchant for fishing, and distaste for pink, Spade is an upbeat and arguably charming dragon.
On friendly terms with the aerial tribes of her avian-type familiars.
Despises the color pink for personal reasons relating to a foolish incident during her youth.
When she's not off scouting, she can often be found either entertaining the hatchlings or fishing.
Often she will accompany Fortitude on the nocturne's rescue patrols, which take place almost immediately after a natural disaster, though she is understandably hesitant to follow the Head of the Rescue Division when he's flying or walking straight into a still ongoing storm or hurricane!
"Let's talk this over while fishing- what do ya say?"
"Easy now...you've been through a lot, haven't ya kid?"
"Fishing helps me ta clear mah head. Wanna give it a try?"
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