Post by tigerl on Nov 7, 2010 7:53:44 GMT -5
NAME: Drakoh
AGE: Young Adult
GENDER: Male
STANDING: Wild Night Fury
LIKES: Sunlight, Climbing, Solitude, Flying, Death, Warm days, Snoozing in the sun, Killing things
DISLIKES: Vikings, Darkness, Water, Fire, Love, Happiness, Cold weather, Hysterians
STRENGTHS:
WEAKNESSES:
FEARS:
• Vikings: He is terrified of any people.
• Fire: He can’t be anywhere near fire without freaking out.
• His father: More in history.
• His greatest fear is that one day he will wake up and see what damage he has done. He never thinks about what he does.
PERSONALITY: So you thought all dragons were friendly?
Well, you haven’t met Drakoh. He hates the sight of any human being. Anyone that isn’t him isn’t important. It deserves to die. He is the only one that chooses what he does. No questions. Full Stop.
But this feeling has left him isolated, stuck alone without anybody. Outside of him, he doesn’t care. The solitude suits him. He could laugh at the idea that dragons love humans, and he frequently does so. On the inside, however, he is still desperately alone, trying to find someone, anyone, who could put up with him.
But catch him ever telling anyone that.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: He is standard Night Fury build, although his legs are a little longer and his wings a little bigger. His body is covered in scars, and his claws are long and sharp. His teeth are slightly more pointed at the ends. His ‘ears’ are longer than average. His eyes are a sharp yellow with jet black pupils to match his jet black skin.
ABILITIES: If Drakoh ever used his fire, he would see it is a bright white flame that explodes on impact.
His flying skills are unusual. He normally flies in daytime because it uses less energy. He slightly understands the idea that warm air currents lift him higher into the air, so he flies on sunny days, mainly across the sea, so he burns up less energy.
His main attack moves:
Jumpstart: He normally sits in a tree and pounces on whatever is below him, knocking them to the floor before they can react.
Crash Landing: He pretends to crash, causing unwary humans to try and help him. He will act friendly and pounce when their back is turned.
Trick Stop: Only used against other dragons. He will run at them, causing them to jump into the air to avoid getting hit. He will then stop suddenly and push his back legs into the air, causing his target to get kicked in the face then slapped by his tail.
HISTORY: To start with, life was perfect. Drakoh was stronger than his siblings and the best fighter. However, his father, FireKlaw, was never sure that he was the best. His mother, Nashira, was proud if him though, and that was all he cared about.
He was almost an adult when a group of Vikings invaded his home. Hysterians. They were jealous of the people onBerk so they decided to capture Night Furies and make them into slaves. They set fire to the forest and waited by the only way out, capturing his family. Drakoh was too scared to run. His mother stayed behind, gently nudging him forward. There was a swift sound, followed by a cry of triumph. Nashira slumped to the ground, the arrow protruding from her skull.
FireKlaw saw the whole thing. He stalked toward his son. ”If you ever come back here, I will kill you for murdering your mother.”
Drakoh ran. He ran the fastest he ever had. The fire burnt at his haunches, but he still sped through the flames, his heart beating a thousand times a second. The Vikings tried to capture him, but he was strong. He took one look at his trapped siblings, some dead, the others petrified, his dead mother being carried out, his home in flames. Something snapped inside of him.
Even he doesn’t know how many he killed. All he knows is he was eventually captured and dragged to a small island. Berk. They released him, knowing he could never be tamed. He found out his brother, Grimalkin, had been released at Raven's Peak. He did try to look for him, but failed. He returned to Berk, darker than before. He made himself a home there, hoping nobody would ever find him. His memories built up stronger and stronger until one day he truly overflowed.
A Deadly Nadder had been strolling through the woods and it found his cave. He jumped out at it and drove it to the ground. It gave a scared squeak and breathed fire into his face. It seemed for a moment he was back in his old home. He couldn’t stand it.
He left the Nadder’s body broken on the floor. To this day, he hasn’t moved it from the entrance to his cave, as if to warn others to keep away from the home of an insane, evil killer.
FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY:
Mother, Nashira, deceased
Father, FireKlaw, status unknown
Siblings: Serafina, Flame, Forrest, StormKlaw, Drew, Balin, Digit; deceased
Siblings: ThunderKlaw, Lightning, Saret, Cymorial, SharpKlaw; status unknown
Brother, Grimalkin, released at Raven's Peak
KEYWORD IN RULES: *********
AGE: Young Adult
GENDER: Male
STANDING: Wild Night Fury
LIKES: Sunlight, Climbing, Solitude, Flying, Death, Warm days, Snoozing in the sun, Killing things
DISLIKES: Vikings, Darkness, Water, Fire, Love, Happiness, Cold weather, Hysterians
STRENGTHS:
- Flight: He can fly extremely well, in light and dark.
- Stealth: He is as silent as the night.
- Defences: His teeth and claws have improved over the years.
- Attacks: His surprise attacks never fail.
- Eyes: His eyes drive fear into the heart.
- Ears: He can hear leaves rustle about 10 metres away.
- Feelings: He never feels bad, so he can kill all day without thinking about it.
WEAKNESSES:
- Fire: He is extremely Arsonphobic (afraid of fire), which makes him unable to use fire attacks.
- Speed: Despite his stealth, he was always the slowest.
- Water: If he even flies in light rain, he will go down.
- Attacks: His greatest strength is also his weakness; he puts himself in danger and gets hurt, and he has no friends because of his aggressive behaviour.
- Cold Weather: He won't do anything in cold weather. It's too cold.
- People: He is scared of humans... unless he can kill them.
- Himself: If he would be nicer, he wouldn't have to worry.
FEARS:
• Vikings: He is terrified of any people.
• Fire: He can’t be anywhere near fire without freaking out.
• His father: More in history.
• His greatest fear is that one day he will wake up and see what damage he has done. He never thinks about what he does.
PERSONALITY: So you thought all dragons were friendly?
Well, you haven’t met Drakoh. He hates the sight of any human being. Anyone that isn’t him isn’t important. It deserves to die. He is the only one that chooses what he does. No questions. Full Stop.
But this feeling has left him isolated, stuck alone without anybody. Outside of him, he doesn’t care. The solitude suits him. He could laugh at the idea that dragons love humans, and he frequently does so. On the inside, however, he is still desperately alone, trying to find someone, anyone, who could put up with him.
But catch him ever telling anyone that.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: He is standard Night Fury build, although his legs are a little longer and his wings a little bigger. His body is covered in scars, and his claws are long and sharp. His teeth are slightly more pointed at the ends. His ‘ears’ are longer than average. His eyes are a sharp yellow with jet black pupils to match his jet black skin.
ABILITIES: If Drakoh ever used his fire, he would see it is a bright white flame that explodes on impact.
His flying skills are unusual. He normally flies in daytime because it uses less energy. He slightly understands the idea that warm air currents lift him higher into the air, so he flies on sunny days, mainly across the sea, so he burns up less energy.
His main attack moves:
Jumpstart: He normally sits in a tree and pounces on whatever is below him, knocking them to the floor before they can react.
Crash Landing: He pretends to crash, causing unwary humans to try and help him. He will act friendly and pounce when their back is turned.
Trick Stop: Only used against other dragons. He will run at them, causing them to jump into the air to avoid getting hit. He will then stop suddenly and push his back legs into the air, causing his target to get kicked in the face then slapped by his tail.
HISTORY: To start with, life was perfect. Drakoh was stronger than his siblings and the best fighter. However, his father, FireKlaw, was never sure that he was the best. His mother, Nashira, was proud if him though, and that was all he cared about.
He was almost an adult when a group of Vikings invaded his home. Hysterians. They were jealous of the people onBerk so they decided to capture Night Furies and make them into slaves. They set fire to the forest and waited by the only way out, capturing his family. Drakoh was too scared to run. His mother stayed behind, gently nudging him forward. There was a swift sound, followed by a cry of triumph. Nashira slumped to the ground, the arrow protruding from her skull.
FireKlaw saw the whole thing. He stalked toward his son. ”If you ever come back here, I will kill you for murdering your mother.”
Drakoh ran. He ran the fastest he ever had. The fire burnt at his haunches, but he still sped through the flames, his heart beating a thousand times a second. The Vikings tried to capture him, but he was strong. He took one look at his trapped siblings, some dead, the others petrified, his dead mother being carried out, his home in flames. Something snapped inside of him.
Even he doesn’t know how many he killed. All he knows is he was eventually captured and dragged to a small island. Berk. They released him, knowing he could never be tamed. He found out his brother, Grimalkin, had been released at Raven's Peak. He did try to look for him, but failed. He returned to Berk, darker than before. He made himself a home there, hoping nobody would ever find him. His memories built up stronger and stronger until one day he truly overflowed.
A Deadly Nadder had been strolling through the woods and it found his cave. He jumped out at it and drove it to the ground. It gave a scared squeak and breathed fire into his face. It seemed for a moment he was back in his old home. He couldn’t stand it.
He left the Nadder’s body broken on the floor. To this day, he hasn’t moved it from the entrance to his cave, as if to warn others to keep away from the home of an insane, evil killer.
FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY:
Mother, Nashira, deceased
Father, FireKlaw, status unknown
Siblings: Serafina, Flame, Forrest, StormKlaw, Drew, Balin, Digit; deceased
Siblings: ThunderKlaw, Lightning, Saret, Cymorial, SharpKlaw; status unknown
Brother, Grimalkin, released at Raven's Peak
KEYWORD IN RULES: *********
Just because I think dragons have tons of babies and let them kill each other to weed out the weak 