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The Rider
Name:Kirsikka Toussaint
[Keer-seek-ka] [Too-san]
Goes By:
Mostly Sika
Age:18 Years
Gender:Female
Year:First Year
Appearance:
Credit Belongs to Poika on Picrew.me
Kirsikka isn't someone who is overly tall or overly bulky, but instead she has a slightly above average from at 5'7", with a weight of about 133 lbs. Her physique is athletic, toned muscle that shows a life of keeping herself in top shape. She has the build of someone who primarily focuses on cardio, and could easily be described as dainty almost. Her slim build includes everything, having little fullness to her assets. However, don't be surprised when she's capable of defending herself.
In terms of her face she has that same delicateness to her features. She has a heart shaped face with a narrow and dainty chin and high cheekbones. Her eyes are rounder and slightly upturned, within thin eyebrows above them that go well with the softness of her face. She has a shorter straight nose with a slightly rounded tip to it. For her lips she has a thinner top lip and fuller bottom lip, that she commonly has painted in color. She also has some faint freckles across her nose and a bit of her cheeks.
Her skin tone is on the slightly tan side from being out in the sun on a regular basis, her light skin tone is considered warm toned, and with her tan it looks like she's been sunkissed. Her eyes are a pale color, like a light green-grey color, almost like seafoam. She also has tattoo on her left arm which is of like garden leaves and vines. For her hair, Sika is a natural light blonde. Her hair is a little below shoulder length, and is quite thick in texture. It's on the straighter side with a bit of natural wavyness to it. She typically wears it down, but it isn't uncommon for her to have it pulled back out of her face.
Clothing:
Kirsikka tends to wear clothing that allows her to have easy moveent. This usually include looser fitting shirts, or like tank tops with the wide open sleeve holes. Typically Sika likes where capri styled pants, but she will wear normal pants too. From there she tends to wear whatever shoes are most comfortable, but she tends to wear a pair of mid-calf boots or softer, ankle boots that are much more malleable than the mid-calf ones. The shoes she wears is typically decided by how long her pants are, wearing the taller ones with longer pants, whereas she wears the ankle ones with whatever.
Sika also has to wear glasses on a daily basis, otherwise she cannot see. Now she does have goggles she wears when she rides, whether it is dragon or horse.
Personality:Confident || Reserved || Cold || Observant || Intelligent || Quiet || Driven || Self-Motivated || Resilient || Determined || Aloof || Quick to Judge || Indepedent || Stubborn || Impassive || Indifferent || Unyielding || Neutral || Patient || Slow to Anger || Calm & Level-Headed || Even Tempered || Quick Thinker & Learner || Loyal || Careful with her Trust
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Dragon:Hima
Skills:Blade Combat: Specifically Knives. WIP
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Strengths & Weaknesses:Strengths
Agile & Nimble:
Resourceful:
Intelligent:
Stealth:
Weaknesses
Strength: While She is athletic, Sika does not put a lot of emphasize on her physical strength. She relies more on her speed and agility than anything.
Durability: Sika is not a tall or large woman, but instead she has a slimmer, athletic build. So while she can hold her own for a bit, she isn't going to be able to tank too many blow before she weakens and slows down.
Long Range Combat: For a few reasons, Kirsikka does not do long range combat. Part of this is due to the below reason, having to get up close and personable to see what's going on. This means she is no where close to mastering any sort of long range weapon or attacks.
Eye Sight: Kirsikka is Near Sighted, so, unfortunately she requires eyewear of a specified prescription in order to see at a distance. Without her glasses everything beyond a few feet is considerably blurry. Thankfully, she does have glasses for every day wear, and goggles for flight.
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Crush:None
Significant Other:Nope
Kin:None.
She is an Only Child.
Friends:Open
Enemies:Open
Affiliations:Open - WIP
Other:___________________________Their DragonName:Hima
Age:129 Years
Gender:Female
Class:Ice
Appearance:
credits to ぶんまる @ picrew.me
TBD
Personality:TBD
Stats:
Speed++Precision++Maneuverability+Intelligence+Rider:
Kirsikka
Crush: None
Mate: None
Kin: None, Possibly Open
Affiliations: Open - WIP
Other:
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┌──────── ∘°◈°∘ ────────┐ Félice Sela Archambeau
"the Phoenix", "Lady of Flames" └──────── °∘ ◈ ∘° ────────┘ ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ "I'm not trying to sound rude, but this conversation bores me." ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ "Look. I have no interest in talking." ╭╼|══════════|╾╮
credits to Hera_ @ picrew.me
╰╼|══════════|╾╯ ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ "You want to know my name? It's pretty hard to say, so I'm not going to say it." Full Name:
Félice Sela Archambeau
Shortened Name:
Félice Archambeau
Preferred Name:
Sela Addressed As:
Lady Archambeau Nicknames:
Nope ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ "Unlike most, I don't care how others see me as. I'm not here to impress anyone." Social Status:
Commoner Grade:
4th Year Dragon:
Zeldror Gender:
Female Age:
21 Sexuality:
Fluid Poly/Mono/Ambi:
Complete Mono ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ "Quit pointing out my features. You're starting to creep me out." ╭╼|══════════|╾╮
credits to SUE @ picrew.me
╰╼|══════════|╾╯ Upon closer inspection, Sela appears cold-hearted, unexpressive, and dismissive. She's a woman who's asocial and uncooperative with working with other people, yet she gets the job down quickly as possible. Sela lacks social skills, but her other capabilities prove sufficient for her to remain. If you threaten this woman in any way, she wouldn't even bother to stop you. Instead, she would like to see your attempt before deciding from there. Sela is unshaken of dangers crossing her path, only viewing them as a minor challenge for her to accomplish. Her offish personality steers others away from her, a natural perk she's ever so grateful to have. Some say standing in her proximity makes their stomachs curl in anxiousness, while others say it chokes them. Whatever the case, it's strong enough to grace the woman with isolation. Her eyes of emerald green are heavy and solemn, like gazing upon a statue's sculpted eyes. Sela's eyes contain any emotion, always having a calm and stoic face. However, they're a few cases where it changes, and that's when she's upset over something or someone or expressing a rare moment of happiness. You'll either see the spark of fury or beaming bright with joy. Sela's height is 6'0, and her weight is 146 lbs. She has an agile and athletic build. An indication that she's trained in mobility over strength. She has the face of an intimidating and zealous woman, her appearance rather charming to the eyes of others. Over her right eye is a small scar, one that she got from fighting with a cocky noble's child irked her ire. Sela isn't ashamed of her healed wound, yet wasn't proud of it either. To her, it's just there to give her face glamor. The injury is barely noticeable anyway, so it doesn't draw too much attention. Under her eyes are dark bags from her staying up late to follow up on training and reading textbooks to stay on top of the class. With her origins, many nobles look down on her with disdain, so she pushes herself to be at the top to prove them wrong. It's unclear how long she sleeps, yet it's enough to keep the eye bags from going even darker. Her cheeks are balanced with her cheekbones, formulating a straight surface. Her jaw is narrowed, with a widened chin. Sela's forehead is on the outstretched spectrum, but not too much. Just between wide and short. She has a straight nose, but the bridge is arched to a partial hawk. Her nostrils narrow, and the tip of her nose rises a bit. It forms perfectly with her heart-shaped face, including her downward-turned lips, which adds to the flair of her face. Her face radiates slight masculine features, albeit not as noticeable. Oddly, it attracts those of the same sex, much to her disliking. Sela's eyes are upturned with a lovely shade of green in her iris'. Her green eyes are said to be similar to an emerald, to those preferring to address it more exquisitely, while others perceive it as forest green and easy to gaze upon. Her eyes are expressionless nearly all the time, only lighting up or dimming down when she feels high emotions over something. Her hues calculate and are suspicious of anyone that enters her line of sight, heavily scanning them for any sign of trouble. Hovering over her eyes are brows in the average spectrum. They have a rounded curve and no sharp arches to them. She has no beauty marks anyone on her face, yet her body has plenty of them. On her head is a beautifully colored short crimsoned hair. Sela has two styles, depending on the situation: if she's busy with training or doing anything casual, her hair is a complete mess, and her wavy style pokes through. At parties, she would slick her hair back and straighten it to make herself appear formal. Underneath the layer of clothing consisted a somewhat-toned body. It's beneficial with scaling up things easier or assisting her swiftness in her feet. It's not overburdened with muscles, allowing her fast movements, but she has poor durability because of it. Sela is athletic. Yes. However, she focuses more on mobility than muscular strength. She wants to outpace her opponents in a battle and drain them completely of energy before taking them out. On her back is a large scar caused when she fell off her dragon. To heal her wounds, they provided surgery, and she healed up quickly (luckily, nothing major was broken). The aftermath resulted in a stitching of an X on her back. Other than that, her body is free of any other healed injuries. ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ "By Scales! Why are you bothering me?!?" Personality:
Neutral | Indepdent | Workalholic | Reserved | Unflirty | Stubborn | Challenging | Diligent | Educated | Strict | Asocial | Assertive | Bland Hardworking | Honorable | Dedicated | Active | Organized | Passionate | Principled | Mannerful | Respectful | Sophisticated | Casual | Ambitious | Crisp | Icy | Noncommittal | Quiet | Solitary | Cold | Cruel At Times | Intolerant Likes:
▹Sweets
▹Her Dragon
▹Being Left Alone
▹Practicing
▹Organization
▹Crafting
▹Archery
▹Wildflowers
Dislikes:
▸Annoying People
▸Being Bothered
▸Messes
▸Unwanted Touching
▸Crowds
▸Public Speaking
▸Spicy Foods
▸Feeling Out Of Control
▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ Strengths:
▹Archey
▹Mobility
▹Crafting (Woodworking, Leatherworking, etc.)
▹Keen Eyes
▹Acrobatics
Weaknesses:
▸Durability
▸Strength
▸Cooperation
▸Extreme Stubbornness
▸Sword Usage
Fears:
▸Disappointing everyone
▸Herself, really
▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ "I swore to my father that I won't disappoint my family. That's why I swore to myself to become strong." Family:
Her Father [Alive]
Her Mother [Alive]
Older Brother [Alive]
Younger Twin Brothers [Alive] Current Relationship Status:
Single [Open] Crush:
Open Exes:
None ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ Friends:
Open Enemies:
Annoying People Affiliations:
Open ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ Other:
Open _____________________________________________ ┌─────━┿──┿━─────┐ Zeldror └─────━┿──┿━─────┘ Name:
Zeldror Nicknames:
Zel Age:
200 Class:
Fire Appearance:
credits to ぶんまる @ picrew.me WIP Personality:
Hot-Tempered | Aggressive | Stubborn | Protective | Reckless | Dim-Witted | Brave | Challenging | Daring | Forceful | Diligent | Vindictive | Resentful | Petty | Active | Cruel
Stats:
Health +
Physical Strength +
Stamina +
Constitution +
Attack Strength +
Precision +
Crush:
None Mate:
None Kin:
Nada Affiliations:
Open, PM me Other:
His favorite food is sheep |
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The Rider Name: Sindri Bryant Mendel Age: 18 Gender: Male Year: First Year Appearance: Sindri, although not someone to be considered tiny, isn't one of a broad or solid stature. He stands at a height of 5'8, with a rather slim build. He has averagely distanced shoulders, not something that anyone would consider broad or sturdy. He has, again, average hands and feet, easily slotting into different positions to haul him upwards, but not being of a noteable size. His entire frame is rather slim, actually, but it does have some muscle. Not enough that he would be considered anywhere near buff, but enough that he could sure as hell outrun most people, or outclimb someone, or otherwise escape their grasp before they deal real damage to him. Sindri's facial features do nothing to be rid of his child-like appearance. He has a mop of golden-ginger hair with a few golden-blond streaks, and it is a rather scruffy look. It falls around his ears, and he often tucks it behind his ears to keep it out of the way, and he more often than not has a fringe that he just can't get rid of. His lips are a mixture of plump and thin, again being more of an average type. Along his cheekbones and the bridge of his nose is a wild collection of freckles--these are all across his face, but there is a larger amount in these spots. His face is rather round, almost child-like, as if he has yet to grow up into his teenage or adult figure, but he doesn't let it bother him. Or, rather, doesn't let it show if it does bother him. His skin is tanned, further proving that he's one to spend a fair amount of time in the sun. Now, the boy isn't void of scars, despite his soft complexion. His hands, arms, legs, torso--even his face has a few smaller scars. But there is not tragic backstory to accompany these. No, Sindri had quite a nice childhood actually, and these scars where from 'boys being boys'. Or, in other words, him falling over things, out of things, and off of things. If you ask him about any of his scars, he'll meet you with his signiature grin and a fun story. Personality: Sindri could quite possibly be the definition of a nice person. He almost constantly has this signiature grin on his face, showing his teeth in a friendly manner and having a laugh bubbling in his throat. He loves to help others, whether it's doing them a favor, listening to them info-dump, or just being there, this guy loves nothing more than being the reason that someone is smiling. He adores making others smile and laugh, and it gives him this warm fuzzy feeling in his stomach. He goes out of his way to help others, and make sure they're safe, and happy, and fed, and watered. He would go without practically everything if it meant that those around him were happy, and he doesn't seem to be able to comprehend when his mind and body have had enough of his mistreatment--but he is aware, he just ignores it. He is, and I say this in the nicest way possible, a child. Literally and figuratively. He near-constantly gets distracted if he's not talking to someone, and might just wander off if no one is paying attntion to him. Whether it's because he heard a noise, or a shiny caught his eye, or he saw something interesting--he finds reasons to wander off and, more likely than not, get hurt. Whether this is through his clumsiness (he is somewhat clumsy in day-to-day life, but if he's running from something it tends to disappear. Adrenaline kicks in and makes it go poof), or he ran into something less than friendly, he finds a way to come back with bruises or cuts with a fun story to tell. He is, by nature, selfless. But he is not to be confused with idiotic. Even if he would forgive someone a million times for hurting him, he knows when someone isn't good. Even if he ignores this thought for their happiness, he won't allow anyone else to get close to them. Perhaps it's masochistic, but he sees it as a more self-sacrificial mannerism. If he stays close in body and mind to someone who damages others, then they can't damage anyone except him. And his own wellbeing is a price he's more than willing to pay. Now, again, he's not an idiot. Sindri is actually quite smart. He knows a fair amount about dragons--he's nowhere near an expert, but he knows the basics, maybe a little more. He's not to be considered a nerd in any form, but he knows his stuff. He is, like intelligent, very observant. He picks up on others personalities very quickly, picks up on their mannerisms in a similar fashion, and does things with this knowledge that he thinks might make them happy. And, even if Sindri isn't a violent person by nature, even the most passive can turn aggressive. He has quick reflexes, and is agile due to his build, even if he isn't the strongest. If you try to hurt someone that he cares about, his endless patience quickly finds a blockage, and he might just explode at you. It's not overly pretty, given his normally happy-go-lucky attitude. Dragon: Maeleth Skills: Archery | Sindri may not be buff enough to confidently hold in own in hand to hand combat, but he's very good at long distance and confident in his abilities. Survivability | Sindri is extremely good at surviving in the wild, on his own, in groups, anything. He grew up camping and playing among rocks, hills, forests and fields, and he knows his way around the wilderness and how to survive and camp for weeks at a time. Strengths & Weaknesses: Strengths Agility | What Sindri lacks in brawn, he makes up for in his agility and speed. He's fast, and able to weasle his way in and out of places that other's probably can't, including some people's holds if they aren't the best. Climbing | Sindri can climb really well. He isn't full of muscle or all brawn, but with a childhood spent playong among rocks, hills, forests and fields, he's grown comfortable being up above the ground and an adept ability in climbing. Charisma | He's confident and comfortable in crowds and approaching people, including strangers, and drawing them into conversations. Whether that means he's just got a lot of friends, or he can be useful as a charismatic distraction, he's got the ability and the confidence to pull it off. Weaknesses Brawn | Sindri is not the strongest guy out there. Far from it, really. He's got muscles to support his running and his climbing, but in a 1v1 with a stronger but slower person, chances are Sindri is getting knocked on his ass. So he tends to try and run before he gets backed into a corner, because that's when he's really in trouble. Attention | Sindri has some trouble paying attention sometimes. Whether it's because his mind wanders, or he just can't convince his brain to pay attention, or he gets distracted, there's always the chance that he needs to be filled in later or that he didn't actually here what you said. He does try, though. Social | Humans are, by nature, social creatures, but Sindri has a very high demand for social interaction. Some people can survive happily with minimal human contact, Sindri is quite the opposite. If he doesn't have at least one conversation a day he might as well die then and there. Or, in less extreme terms, it leaves him understimulated and can put him in depressive slumps if it's prolonged. Crush: None Significant Other: None Kin: Open to cousins Friends: Open Enemies: Unlikely, but semi-open Affiliations: TBD/Open Other: Sindri :D ___________________________ The Dragon Name: Maeleth Age: 102 Gender: Female Class: Wind Appearance: Maeleth isn't the largest dragon, nor is she full of muscle and brawn. She's built almost like a snake, with a long build with lean muscle. Her legs are long and majority of her height comes from them, along with a long neck. She stands at 10 feet tall at the shoulder, and is around 15-16 feet long, with a wingspan of 20ft, dwarfing other aspects of her build. She has a single pair of wings, sitting over the top of her middle set of legs, and the joint have claws on them that she can use to climb. Despite being about 10 feet tall, often, Maeleth looks significantly shorter due to her legs being bent or pressing herself close to the ground or her neck keeping her head lowered. She keeps low to the ground, sometimes moving in a "slithering" fashion, or she can be spotted high up in trees, pressed down against bark and leaves. She does whatever she can to make herself look smaller, even with her gigantic wings pressed against her sides and back. The joint of her wings comes up around the middle of her long neck in length, or, sometimes, up to her head, depending on the angle she's got them at. They go well beyond her legs, down to her tail. Her scales are a pale silver color, in some lights bordering on white. The lighting around her can affect the tinge of her scales, or the color they seem to give off. The spikes and horns on her body are another shade of silver, darker, a silver-grey that's almost black. She has two horns that angle slightly up, and towards the end they curl wickedly back towards her head. It isn't so much to be dangerous to herself, but it's enough to, sometimes, hook herself by the head on a branch. Out of the base of those horns comes another set, angled outward and down, following the lines of her throat but angled out enough to not quite hit her or impale her when she tilts her head back. Out of the back of her cheeks comes a row of spikes, again angled slightly out so she doesn't poke herself on them. Her spine sports similar spikes, the largest sitting between her first pair of legs, and slowly getting smaller the further down her spine it legs. Around midway down her tail, another thing gets added to her. From a distance, these could be mistaken for feathers, but, really, they are just a flat, spiked appendage. Almost like a spiked club got flattened and attached to the end of her tail., the further down her tail it is, the larger it is. She can use this as a club, a bat, a weapon, but often she uses it to hook herself around trees or hang upside down. The only potentially visible parts of her body that aren't silver-white are her mouth, her flesh, and her eyes, all of which are similar colors. Her mouth and tongue are pink, her flesh is red, and her eyes are a matching, blood-red color that stand out against her pale colors. Personality: Fight Or Flight - Almost Always Flight || Trickster || Observant || Quiet || Very Much a Background Person || Likes Being Unseen and Unheard || Prefers the Company of Few || Elusive || Logical || Very Much a "Wild" Dragon || Feral if Backed Into a Corner || Sneaky Snake Maeleth isn't that hard to understand. Leave her alone, and she'll leave you alone. Don't bother her, and she won't bother you. Don't back her into a corner, and you won't meet claws. Don't touch her without permission, and you won't risk getting snapped at. She likes her space, she likes having her own time and her own places to disappear to. At times, she needs to be truly and utterly alone, basking in no company but her own, and perhaps the most trusted individuals. She prefers the quiet over the bustle of a lot of people, she prefers the dark spaces, the shadows, to be out of sight, out of mind, and out of reach. Commonly, she's seen climbing trees and sitting in the highest branches that can support her, watching all that goes on below her. If Maeleth doesn't want you to find her, you can bet that you won't. She's elusive at the best of times, utterly invisible at others. She knows how to disappear, how to be sneaky, and she's observant enough to spot the quiet corners to hide in where no one will look. She likes disappearing into the background, forgotten. No one can mess with you if they forget you're around, or it gives her the perfect chance to strike, to get back at someone for something they did. Now, at times, she can be a bit of a trickster. Certain company can do that to anyone, and she isn't immune to impulsive thoughts or wishing for a quiet giggle. If you were to try to get back at her for these little tricks, though, Maeleth is far more likely to run than she is to fight. When fight or flight kicks in, if she has no reason to stay and fight, she always chooses flight. And she continues to do so, pulling all the tricks out that she can think of, until she's backed into a corner, and turns all but feral. To be backed into a corner is a threat of life and death, and it isn't one she takes lightly, so her natural reaction is to flee until she can't, and then fight like hell. Unnecessary conflict got others killed, and it has never been something she's wished for herself. That doesn't mean she isn't a living, breathing dragon without her limits, though. She may not enjoy fighting, and she may not exactly enjoy starting a fight, but she'll jump in to back up someone she cares about with barely a seconds notice or thought. It's barely a competition in her mind. Other dragons have their hoards, she has her friends. Stats: Health 12 Physical Strength 12 Stamina + 13 Speed + + 14 Constitution + 13 Attack Strength 12 Precision + 13 Maneuverability + 13 Intelligence 12 Crush: None Mate: None Kin: None Affiliations: TBD/Semi-Open Other: Mae <3 |
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The Rider
Name:Age:Gender:Year:Appearance:Personality:Dragon:Skills:Strengths & Weaknesses:Crush:Significant Other:Kin:Friends:Enemies:Affiliations:Other:___________________________Their DragonName:Age:Gender:Class:Appearance:
Credit Belongs to Tenebris Umbra for creating this lovely, lovely outline.Personality:Stats:HealthPhysical StrengthStaminaSpeedConstitutionAttack StrengthPrecisionManeuverabilityIntelligenceCrush: Mate: Kin: Affiliations: Other:
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Sindri & Mae are accepted <3
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I would read over the rules and information again ^^
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The Rider Name: Nicoloas Astrapí [Neek-AW-laa-AW-s A-stra-PEE] Nicknames: Nic, Neeks, Astrapí Age: 18 Gender: Male (He/Him/They/Them) Year: First Year Appearance: “I’ve never minded a pretty thing like you staring at me for that long.” 
[ Credits to 人間(男)メーカー(仮)｜Picrew ] At first glance Nicoloas’ appearance seems out of this world. He stands at about 5’11 with a small frame that pinches at his waist. While it is obvious he is athletic his build was the most similar to a runner. His torso was short and his legs were long. His fingers were constantly pink at the tips from the mere length of them, giving his hands a slightly strange look. Combine that with his ashy blonde hair and his grayish-blue eyes, he’s been compared to an angel on many occasions. He adorns himself with piercings and even bits of makeup here and there. Both of their ears are covered in piercings, multiple helix, an industrial in their left ear, second and third lobes. They pride themselves in their ability to “handle the pain” of piercings. His face is Contrary to his alternative piercings and use of makeup, he has quite feminine features. His jaw is soft when he faces forward and it touches together in a gentle oval shape. He has a bit of an overbite, but his bottom lip is slightly larger than his top and right under the left side of his lip he has one perfectly placed beauty mark. He has a slight grecian nose, thats long and flat that goes straight down his face with soft round cheeks. While his cheeks never looked plump and were slightly sucked in on the sides, he had a natural blush appear almost constantly. Under his sharp blueish grey eyes he has a scar that ran only centimenters from his actual eyeball. He got it in an accident when he was younger trying to climb a tree, it snagged him just barely escaping from losing his eye. While he was blessed genetically, he was not blessed in his sense of style. Nicoloas tends to wear whatever they can find that doesn’t reek of B.O. and dragon. They wait to wash their clothes until they head out to town or there are no more clothes available for him to wear. His go to outfit is typically straight-legged khaki pants with large pockets combined with either a tight black short sleeve compression shirt or a baggy black T-shirt. If they have time he’ll paint his nails different colors depending on his mood at the time. Personality: “Don’t act like you’re not obsessed with me, there’s enough to go around.” | Adventurous | Ebullient | Freethinking | Intuitive | Witty | Enigmatic | Noncommittal | Unpredictable | Careless | Impulsive | Frivolous | Libidinous | Money-minded | Superstitious | Wishful | Composed | Nicoloas is the type of person to hide how he is really feeling and put on a hard front, except his front isn’t hard he tends to just not take anything seriously. Joining this program has been his goal since his parents died because he wanted to better his life for himself and his younger brother, but he has also had his fair share of instances where he lost his focus along the way. He tends to make moves before he thinks, which means he’s gotten into his fair share of fights in the streets. While this doesn’t bother him much because once the fight is done, he’ll simply move past it and continue on with his day-to-day life with little to no change to what caused the fight to begin with. For this exact reason, he doesn’t care much that he acts before thinking as well and sometimes will even use his injuries to ignite conversation with potential suitors. Since he’s attracted to anyone and everyone who seems like they’ll be a fun time he tends not to stick with one person for too long, while he isn’t monogamous he’s definitely not open to an open relationship either. Or a relationship at all for that matter. He doesn’t understand why so many of the people he’s with talk about how they cannot be with the person they are in love with because he simply has never been able to understand the feeling. And to be completely honest he just doesn’t care enough about their stories to truly listen. The only person he can say he loves is his younger brother, and they rarely see each other. Contrary to his “go with the flow” egotistical exterior he tends to bottle up his feelings. He’s quick to anger and after anger, he’s quick to sadness, which may be part of the reason he doesn’t mind the fighting because it’s a distraction to the upcoming wave of sadness. He’s careless because he’s secretly a perfectionist and knows that when he isn’t one hundred percent perfect in that subject he should hardly even try, but when he’s alone he does his best to study and train where no one can see. He’s an optimistic person and he always wishes for the best result possible, while he doesn’t say it out loud to continue his “cool guy” facade. Dragon: Zazi Skills: >Long Range Combat: Contrary to his rambunctious personality he’s extremely precise and composed when he’s behind the bow and arrow. He has keen eyesight that allows him to >Poker: Because of his usually excited and cheerful behavior a lot of people believe that he shows all his emotions on her face, but he’s really good at bluffing and at knowing when hes done >Close Range Combat: Prior to even trying out for the academy he was trained in Pankration, which translates to “anything goes”, an ancient Greek martial art style that combines grappling, kicking techniques, and boxing. Strengths & Weaknesses: Strengths: Arrogance: His arrogance gives him the ability to believe he can complete anything AND complete it well, meaning that he tends to jump head first confidently without second guessing himself >Agility: Because of their previous martial arts training he is light on his feet and able to maneuver quicklu >Charisma: While he is quite annoying to serious people, he is quite charming because of his typical happy-go-lucky personality so they tend to get people on their side >Eyesight: His eyesight is better than most, still just human ability but pretty good Weaknesses: >Arrogance: He tends to jump head first confidently even when he’s not well equipped because he believes he can achieve his goal (which he doesn’t) >Melee Weapons: He has two left hands when it comes to swords and blades which means he tends not to even try to use them. He would probably end up injuring himself instead >Strength: They’re pretty weak for their build, he tends to not do much strength training and focuses on cardio and endurance >Tremors: Sometimes he gets tremors in his legs, which his father used to get, usually when he is afraid or unsure in himself Crush: None yet Significant Other: None Kin: Christopher Astrapí | Younger Brother | 6 | Alive Margot and Jaime Astrapí | Parents | Deceased Friends: None yet OPEN Enemies: None yet OPEN Affiliations: OPEN Other: >He keeps a diary where all his true feelings lie and once his connection with his dragon grows deeper they’ll probably open up to her as well. >He’s an avid reader >They’re terrified of the dark ___________________________ Their Dragon Name: Zazi Age: 212 Gender: Female (She/Her) Class: Lightning Appearance: Zazi is a gorgeous wyvern-looking dragon who stands at a mere 12 feet tall, which is smaller than most of the other dragons in her age group. She stands on her two large hind legs and when she is not flying she uses her tail to help balance out her weight to stop herself from falling forward. She has a set of large wings that pop out like arms, with tufts of fur-like feathers at the base that go along the hard bony part of her wings. Her soft underbelly and the bottom of her wings are a soft dutch white, even her bottom jaw which pinches right into her top jaw is the same dutch white color [#0C1B33]. The scales that cover the majority of her body are a mellow apricot color, that shimmers golden-like in the sunlight [#F0B571]. She has spinal spikes that run down her neck all the way to her tails, each spine is able to move independently from the other, allowing them to move from side to side for more agility in the air. Those same spines are also able to lay flat for when her rider is on her back, but they do get sore after a while which requires her to have her rider either shift positions or take a break from riding. For the most part, she is covered in hard scales from the tip of her nose to the base of her tail, but the scales only barely overlap allowing her to move freely with much flexibility. She has two large horn-like spikes that protrude from the top of her head directly above her eyes, acting as a sort of cover from the bright sun. The base is the same color as her scales, but the tips lead into an ivory tusk color. Her eyes are a purple plum that sparkle in the sunlight, but in the dark, her eyes resemble a black abyss. Both are captivating and terrifying. [#8C59BB]. Her large hindlegs are meaty and heavy, but she has long ankles that allow her to have some extra height and precision. Her talons are extremely long, reaching up and out before finally falling back to the floor, similar to a raptor’s talons. She also has talons at the elbows of her wings, while she has lost her ability to effectively use them, they have grown long enough that she has the ability to attack with them. She mostly just uses them to scratch itchy spots along her body. For the most part she is pretty slim, but her wings are slightly larger for her body with a wingspan of over 80 feet. She doesn’t take kindly to being measured. Personality: | Allocentric | Articulate | Efficient | Dignified | Forthright | Focused | Gentle | Competitive | Guileless | Moralistic | Blunt | Charmless | Distractable | Forgetful | Meddlesome | Oblivious | Zazi is a pretty simple being, contrary to her “wise beyond the years” brethren. She’s kind and sometimes she fails to see some situations that she may be in. While she does tend to lose herself, she is extremely dignified and is proud of herself nonetheless. She’s also extremely vocal about her needs, she knows exactly how she feels at all times and will stop at nothing to make sure you know as well. But when it comes to others shes extremely friendly. She tends to be extra gentle around humans because she’s aware of her unpredictable ability and she always tries her hardest to be kind to everyone around her. She tends to believe that everyone has all the same intentions that she does, so when others seem to be acting a bit devious she will put her two cents in. And then a dollar trying to fix the issue after. When it comes to the academy she is extremely competitive and strives to do the absolute best she can. She has one objective and one objective only, to win. Because of her proud nature she tends to want to achieve that goal on her own. So she’s reluctant when it comes to partnerships, she’s even reluctant about her rider. Yet when she doesn’t have Nicoloas there to remind her of their objective she often forgets. She knows she has to finish and has to finish first but forgets what it means to finish first. If she’s tasked to something unrelated to a competition on the other hand… might has well do it yourself because Zazi will forget what shes meant to be doing and for whom as she’s doing it. Usually after a while she’ll remember but by then it would have been too long and she already passed the embarrased phase. Which won’t matter because she’ll soon find herself caught up in something else to hold her attention. Stats: Health+ Stamina+ Speed++ Maneuverability++ Rider: Nicoloas Crush: None Mate: None OPEN Kin: None, possibly open Affiliations: OPEN Other:
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