Post by dragoncharm on Dec 23, 2008 14:15:15 GMT -6
Basics
Name: L'rien
Age: 19
Gender: male
Sexual Preference: hetero
Rank: brownrider
[/center]Age: 19
Gender: male
Sexual Preference: hetero
Rank: brownrider
Physical
Hair: mostly-straight honey-blonde hair that falls almost into his eyes
Eyes: bright, stormy blue
Height: 5'6
Weight:
Defining characteristics:
Anything extra:
Eyes: bright, stormy blue
Height: 5'6
Weight:
Defining characteristics:
Anything extra:
Extra
Personality: cheerful, outgoing, sociable, likes leadership
Family:
Pets: brown firelizard Flick
History: ((just what I can remember...)) Lived in Delesia Hold, and got Searched. He arrived too late to Stand for Horibath's clutch, but will hopefully Impress in Lunith's.
Lyrien stood for Lunith's clutch's Hatching, and Impressed Brown Quentifith, becoming L'rien.
'The most prominently rocking egg now was the Murky Water Egg. It's greenish-brown surface fille with cracksl, and it rocked wildly, falling over onto Lunith'c claw. She tipped her foot gently, sending it rolling. The egg rocked to a stop, and through the cracked surface burst a small muzzle. The dragonet forced his whole body through, and ended up sprawling on the hot sands. He quickly pushed himself back up, looking around for His.
Was it a bronze? The rusty look of his gave him a bronzish appearance, but after a second glance, it was clear that the little dragonet was a brown. He had the proportions of one, and while his greenish brown hide looked almost metallic, it was brown. The brown hopped forward curiously, The, he started to run towards the boys, and promptly tripped over his own feet getting there. He rolled in the sand for a moment, the scrambled uprighyt, eagerness unmarred by the fall.
Finally, he stopped in front of Lyrien. He gave the boy a quizzical look, then crooned decisively. Lyrien stared down at the brown in amazement. He had watched eagerly as the green, crimson, blue, and even the Onyx had hatched and Impressed, hoping one of them might come for him, but none had. He'd been hopping nervously from foot to foot, due partly from tension and partly because Este...Es'bel had left, so he had no shadow to hide under.
But now, Lyrien forgot about his feet as he stared into the brown's eyes, and heard the voice of his lifemate for the first time. Hi, L'rienMine! Can we get food? Please? C'mon, don't stand there! Feed your Quentifith!
Lyrien, now L'rien, blinked. "Quentifith" he muttered. Then, as the hatchling regarded him expectantly, he thought, Sorry. Of course we'll get some food, Quentifith.
It was the start of an entire new life.
[/center]Family:
Pets: brown firelizard Flick
History: ((just what I can remember...)) Lived in Delesia Hold, and got Searched. He arrived too late to Stand for Horibath's clutch, but will hopefully Impress in Lunith's.
Lyrien stood for Lunith's clutch's Hatching, and Impressed Brown Quentifith, becoming L'rien.
'The most prominently rocking egg now was the Murky Water Egg. It's greenish-brown surface fille with cracksl, and it rocked wildly, falling over onto Lunith'c claw. She tipped her foot gently, sending it rolling. The egg rocked to a stop, and through the cracked surface burst a small muzzle. The dragonet forced his whole body through, and ended up sprawling on the hot sands. He quickly pushed himself back up, looking around for His.
Was it a bronze? The rusty look of his gave him a bronzish appearance, but after a second glance, it was clear that the little dragonet was a brown. He had the proportions of one, and while his greenish brown hide looked almost metallic, it was brown. The brown hopped forward curiously, The, he started to run towards the boys, and promptly tripped over his own feet getting there. He rolled in the sand for a moment, the scrambled uprighyt, eagerness unmarred by the fall.
Finally, he stopped in front of Lyrien. He gave the boy a quizzical look, then crooned decisively. Lyrien stared down at the brown in amazement. He had watched eagerly as the green, crimson, blue, and even the Onyx had hatched and Impressed, hoping one of them might come for him, but none had. He'd been hopping nervously from foot to foot, due partly from tension and partly because Este...Es'bel had left, so he had no shadow to hide under.
But now, Lyrien forgot about his feet as he stared into the brown's eyes, and heard the voice of his lifemate for the first time. Hi, L'rienMine! Can we get food? Please? C'mon, don't stand there! Feed your Quentifith!
Lyrien, now L'rien, blinked. "Quentifith" he muttered. Then, as the hatchling regarded him expectantly, he thought, Sorry. Of course we'll get some food, Quentifith.
It was the start of an entire new life.
Dragon
Dragon name: Quentifith
Dragon color: Brown - Quentifith is a brown that looks almost green in places, giving him a rusty, almost bronzish appearance, though he is definitely a brown. He is big, but clumsy, and will be tripping over his own feet for quite a while as a dragonet
Dragon age: 2 Turns - Violet Lunith + Bronze Silth
Dragon personality:Quentifith is eager and excitable. He is daring and adventurous, and never wants to be left out of anything. This will probably get him into trouble in the future. He's very affectionate as well. It takes a lot of spite to make known to this dragon that you don't want him around. He's hard to put down, and not many people will see him angry anytime soon, either.
[/center]Dragon color: Brown - Quentifith is a brown that looks almost green in places, giving him a rusty, almost bronzish appearance, though he is definitely a brown. He is big, but clumsy, and will be tripping over his own feet for quite a while as a dragonet
Dragon age: 2 Turns - Violet Lunith + Bronze Silth
Dragon personality:Quentifith is eager and excitable. He is daring and adventurous, and never wants to be left out of anything. This will probably get him into trouble in the future. He's very affectionate as well. It takes a lot of spite to make known to this dragon that you don't want him around. He's hard to put down, and not many people will see him angry anytime soon, either.