Post by madb on Feb 12, 2015 17:54:19 GMT -5
NAME: Historith
AGE: 38 turns old (bless his soul)
COLOR: Bronze
RIDER: X'ar
RANK: Wingleaders of Gust
SPEAKING COLOR: d98719
APPEARANCE: In earth terms he'd be compared to cheap nickle jewelry, bright and coppery near the chest but changing slowly in color through his hide so that the points of his wing tips, tail, and his feet are a weird blue-green tinge. Historith was always awkwardly formed, now that he is older, his appearance can look strikingly gaunt - particularly around the head, which also gives him a mean look. Of note, he also has a very long neck and tail, compared to other bronzes of his size. There are several scars decorating his body, the most frightening of which is a thick welt on his chest, where thread just barely skimmed off. Had they been just an inch in the air further, neither dragon nor rider would be here today. On the ground, he has a slight limp - in the air, he is still as fluid and natural as ever.
ABILITIES
AGILITY: 2
SPEED: 1
ENDURANCE: 9
72 feet and yes it did take me years to put this on here
PERSONALITY:
Historith is a grump. He never was the most easy-going dragon before, and as he gets older, he simply gets grumpier. The herdbeast are too lean! Rukbat is too bright in the sky! The thread falls heavier than before! The youngin's don't know how to deter to their elders properly! Why is everything awful! When he was a weyrling, everything was better. Cranky, cranky, cranky.
Historith is also possibly the sweetest, most soft-hearted, sentimental old curmudgeon that ever did fly. He's ridiculously easy to figure out, and in particular his old heroic soul could never dare stand a child or weyrling in need.
More than most dragons, even of his age, Historith is forgetful.
AGE: 38 turns old (bless his soul)
COLOR: Bronze
RIDER: X'ar
RANK: Wingleaders of Gust
SPEAKING COLOR: d98719
APPEARANCE: In earth terms he'd be compared to cheap nickle jewelry, bright and coppery near the chest but changing slowly in color through his hide so that the points of his wing tips, tail, and his feet are a weird blue-green tinge. Historith was always awkwardly formed, now that he is older, his appearance can look strikingly gaunt - particularly around the head, which also gives him a mean look. Of note, he also has a very long neck and tail, compared to other bronzes of his size. There are several scars decorating his body, the most frightening of which is a thick welt on his chest, where thread just barely skimmed off. Had they been just an inch in the air further, neither dragon nor rider would be here today. On the ground, he has a slight limp - in the air, he is still as fluid and natural as ever.
ABILITIES
AGILITY: 2
SPEED: 1
ENDURANCE: 9
72 feet and yes it did take me years to put this on here
PERSONALITY:
Historith is a grump. He never was the most easy-going dragon before, and as he gets older, he simply gets grumpier. The herdbeast are too lean! Rukbat is too bright in the sky! The thread falls heavier than before! The youngin's don't know how to deter to their elders properly! Why is everything awful! When he was a weyrling, everything was better. Cranky, cranky, cranky.
Historith is also possibly the sweetest, most soft-hearted, sentimental old curmudgeon that ever did fly. He's ridiculously easy to figure out, and in particular his old heroic soul could never dare stand a child or weyrling in need.
More than most dragons, even of his age, Historith is forgetful.
