Post by sentranicia on Apr 4, 2010 12:46:01 GMT -5
Name: Ferazantilia
Alias: Fera, Zan, Zantilia
Age: 100
Gender: Female
Nationality: Valtheran
Appearance: Fera is not your average dragon. Bright red scales cover her body, thick and armored. On her underbelly are plates of white scales from the hollow of her throat to the end of her tail, inherited from her grandmother, a white dragon. She has large leopard like spots all over her body in a darker red color than the base scale tone. She has two long curved horns on her head and one small one on her nose. Her eyes are a bright and glowing yellow. Two large flaps similar to her wings run from behind her horns to her jaw. She has shining white claws almost a foot long each that curl to a razor sharp point.
She is about 38 feet long, with a wingspan of around 57 feet when fully extended from wingtip to wingtip. The leathery part of her wings are patterned with similar spots to the ones on her body, just along the edges. On each finger is a sharp claw around 6 inches long, and on the largest finger, which is the base of the wing, the claw reaches around a foot.
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Personality: Fera is a smart dragon. She is always learning something new, seeking more knowledge. With each passing day, she grows more and more curious about any given topic. She is kind hearted and friendly, not really one to pick a fight, and always seeking companionship.
Every now and then, her temper will flare and she'll argue and fight with someone, but for the most part she loves to be loved. She wants to find a human someday to bring her into their world, and realizes that she will likely never have another mate. She has a terrible fear of water, a love of the forest and of treasure, and dreams of one day having a place in the world.
Possessions: A large glass orb, tons of gold and treasures.
Special Abilities: Flight, fire breathing, ice singing (shaping ice with her voice)
History: Fera was hatched, like most dragons, at the dragon birthing grounds. Unlike most dragons, however, it was her father who incubated her. His mate died on the flight to the grounds, falling from the sky, dead before she hit the ground. The male saved the egg and took it the rest of the journey to where it would be hatched.
Days later, Fera was born to the world. Her father raised her to age 13 and then left her to the world and her fate. At that point, she began doing what every other dragon does. Collecting treasure. She selected a cave in the mountains and began to store her finds there. Soon her cave was carpeted in gold and shining jewels and she began scraping shelves into the stone walls. At the center she placed her glass orb on a stand where she could always see it, and in the far back shadows she made for herself a raised bed of stone with old cloths to cushion it. She still lives in this cave, hidden from the rest of the world.
At around the age of 37, Fera was introduced to her grandmother. It was then that she learned that she could not only breath fire, but ice. Honing this skill carefully, trained by the elder white dragon, she discovered that she could not only breath ice, but form it with her voice, singing to bend it to her will. She began to make beautiful sculptures, creating a mound of ice with her breath and melding it into portraits of her friends and family. Her skill is more a hobby than a defensive ability, though certainly it could be used as such.
Fera continued to hunt for treasures until she was about 70 years old, and then she became lonely. She began to search for old books, and by reading them she taught herself the English language. She was able to find a mate and produce a single offspring, but the elder dragons slaughtered the male when he attempted to steal an egg and destroyed her first child at birth. Lonely once more and saddened by the loss of her young family, she turned to researching humans. She watches them intently, studying them, hoping to someday make contact with one that might keep her company.
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Alias: Fera, Zan, Zantilia
Age: 100
Gender: Female
Nationality: Valtheran
Appearance: Fera is not your average dragon. Bright red scales cover her body, thick and armored. On her underbelly are plates of white scales from the hollow of her throat to the end of her tail, inherited from her grandmother, a white dragon. She has large leopard like spots all over her body in a darker red color than the base scale tone. She has two long curved horns on her head and one small one on her nose. Her eyes are a bright and glowing yellow. Two large flaps similar to her wings run from behind her horns to her jaw. She has shining white claws almost a foot long each that curl to a razor sharp point.
She is about 38 feet long, with a wingspan of around 57 feet when fully extended from wingtip to wingtip. The leathery part of her wings are patterned with similar spots to the ones on her body, just along the edges. On each finger is a sharp claw around 6 inches long, and on the largest finger, which is the base of the wing, the claw reaches around a foot.
(Reference Image)
Personality: Fera is a smart dragon. She is always learning something new, seeking more knowledge. With each passing day, she grows more and more curious about any given topic. She is kind hearted and friendly, not really one to pick a fight, and always seeking companionship.
Every now and then, her temper will flare and she'll argue and fight with someone, but for the most part she loves to be loved. She wants to find a human someday to bring her into their world, and realizes that she will likely never have another mate. She has a terrible fear of water, a love of the forest and of treasure, and dreams of one day having a place in the world.
Possessions: A large glass orb, tons of gold and treasures.
Special Abilities: Flight, fire breathing, ice singing (shaping ice with her voice)
History: Fera was hatched, like most dragons, at the dragon birthing grounds. Unlike most dragons, however, it was her father who incubated her. His mate died on the flight to the grounds, falling from the sky, dead before she hit the ground. The male saved the egg and took it the rest of the journey to where it would be hatched.
Days later, Fera was born to the world. Her father raised her to age 13 and then left her to the world and her fate. At that point, she began doing what every other dragon does. Collecting treasure. She selected a cave in the mountains and began to store her finds there. Soon her cave was carpeted in gold and shining jewels and she began scraping shelves into the stone walls. At the center she placed her glass orb on a stand where she could always see it, and in the far back shadows she made for herself a raised bed of stone with old cloths to cushion it. She still lives in this cave, hidden from the rest of the world.
At around the age of 37, Fera was introduced to her grandmother. It was then that she learned that she could not only breath fire, but ice. Honing this skill carefully, trained by the elder white dragon, she discovered that she could not only breath ice, but form it with her voice, singing to bend it to her will. She began to make beautiful sculptures, creating a mound of ice with her breath and melding it into portraits of her friends and family. Her skill is more a hobby than a defensive ability, though certainly it could be used as such.
Fera continued to hunt for treasures until she was about 70 years old, and then she became lonely. She began to search for old books, and by reading them she taught herself the English language. She was able to find a mate and produce a single offspring, but the elder dragons slaughtered the male when he attempted to steal an egg and destroyed her first child at birth. Lonely once more and saddened by the loss of her young family, she turned to researching humans. She watches them intently, studying them, hoping to someday make contact with one that might keep her company.
Miscellaneous: