Post by tigerl on Aug 26, 2010 9:59:47 GMT -5
NAME: Saret (Night Fury)
AGE: 52
GENDER: Male
STANDING: Wild
LIKES:
Fish
Darkness
Flying
Other dragons
DISLIKES:
Humans
Sunlight
Sheep
Water
STRENGTHS:
Fast in Flight
Good eyesight
Good at stalking
Good with other dragons
WEAKNESSES:
A wound his his chest leaves him weak
He is terrified of humans
He can never hunt or fly in the sun
He is nervous around Monstrous Nightmares
FEARS:
Humans
Axes
Sunlight
Fire
PERSONALITY: Saret is quite nervous and edgy. He isn't very good at fighting and will run from anything scary. He likes other dragons however, and is quite playful around them.
When he can't run, like when a dragon fights over his territory, he is very fierce. He can't fight well, so he normally infuriates the other dragon with crude remarks until they charge, then he moves and they hit a tree. He can be obnoxious and loud when he needs to be. Most of the time, though, he is quiet and avoids violence.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Because he avoids sunlight, his scales have grown to be an opaque black. He is slightly smaller and less muscly than other Night Furies. His eyes are bright amber. In the middle of his chest is a deep scar that gave him his name.
ABILITIES: Saret's favorite way of flying is leaping off of a great height and gliding for a long period of time. He doesn't often breathe fire because of is phobia of it, but if he did, he would realize it is bright blue.
HISTORY: Saret never used to have a name. He was raised by his mother and lived for several happy years until a rogue dragon set his forest on fire. Saret escaped with his life but his mother was killed by another dragon. Saret developed a fear of fire because he thought that was what had killed his mother.
Saret's home was burned down so he fled and lived wherever he could. For many years, he couldn't find a home. He always felt safe with other dragons, though, so he stayed with some families for months at a time before he carried on.
When he was roughly 50 years old, he was winging his way across Berk, still searching for a place to call home. He was passing over the training area, not really caring about the vikings down there, until there was a shout and something silver flew through the air. It hit him in the chest, cutting a deep scar. He fell to the ground, in so much pain he didn't realize he had landed on a human. It tugged the axe out of the dragon Saret jumped backwards. He was scared by the silver thing and the human, so he fled. Some of the humans Norse words echoed in his head. One was Saret. The human had pointed to the new scar in the middle of the Night Fury's chest as he had said it. Maybe it meant scar.
Saret kept the name, and has lived in Berk's forest since. He only comes out when there is no sunlight, for he fears that otherwise something else will dig into him. He always wonders why the human attacked him... until he realized the human didn't attack him- it had saved him.
FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY:
Mother: Thelda (deceased, killed by a dragon)
Father: Tod (deceased, drowned)
KEYWORD IN RULES: Toothless
(and I know Milk said he wanted another species instead of Night Fury, but I thought it would tie in beautifully with Madhawk's story.)
AGE: 52
GENDER: Male
STANDING: Wild
LIKES:
Fish
Darkness
Flying
Other dragons
DISLIKES:
Humans
Sunlight
Sheep
Water
STRENGTHS:
Fast in Flight
Good eyesight
Good at stalking
Good with other dragons
WEAKNESSES:
A wound his his chest leaves him weak
He is terrified of humans
He can never hunt or fly in the sun
He is nervous around Monstrous Nightmares
FEARS:
Humans
Axes
Sunlight
Fire
PERSONALITY: Saret is quite nervous and edgy. He isn't very good at fighting and will run from anything scary. He likes other dragons however, and is quite playful around them.
When he can't run, like when a dragon fights over his territory, he is very fierce. He can't fight well, so he normally infuriates the other dragon with crude remarks until they charge, then he moves and they hit a tree. He can be obnoxious and loud when he needs to be. Most of the time, though, he is quiet and avoids violence.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Because he avoids sunlight, his scales have grown to be an opaque black. He is slightly smaller and less muscly than other Night Furies. His eyes are bright amber. In the middle of his chest is a deep scar that gave him his name.
ABILITIES: Saret's favorite way of flying is leaping off of a great height and gliding for a long period of time. He doesn't often breathe fire because of is phobia of it, but if he did, he would realize it is bright blue.
HISTORY: Saret never used to have a name. He was raised by his mother and lived for several happy years until a rogue dragon set his forest on fire. Saret escaped with his life but his mother was killed by another dragon. Saret developed a fear of fire because he thought that was what had killed his mother.
Saret's home was burned down so he fled and lived wherever he could. For many years, he couldn't find a home. He always felt safe with other dragons, though, so he stayed with some families for months at a time before he carried on.
When he was roughly 50 years old, he was winging his way across Berk, still searching for a place to call home. He was passing over the training area, not really caring about the vikings down there, until there was a shout and something silver flew through the air. It hit him in the chest, cutting a deep scar. He fell to the ground, in so much pain he didn't realize he had landed on a human. It tugged the axe out of the dragon Saret jumped backwards. He was scared by the silver thing and the human, so he fled. Some of the humans Norse words echoed in his head. One was Saret. The human had pointed to the new scar in the middle of the Night Fury's chest as he had said it. Maybe it meant scar.
Saret kept the name, and has lived in Berk's forest since. He only comes out when there is no sunlight, for he fears that otherwise something else will dig into him. He always wonders why the human attacked him... until he realized the human didn't attack him- it had saved him.
FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY:
Mother: Thelda (deceased, killed by a dragon)
Father: Tod (deceased, drowned)
KEYWORD IN RULES: Toothless
(and I know Milk said he wanted another species instead of Night Fury, but I thought it would tie in beautifully with Madhawk's story.)