Post by Aidan Night on Jul 20, 2009 11:48:04 GMT -5
Name: Aidan Night
Age: 20 or so
Gender: Male
Race: Hybrid Mortal/elf
Alliance: Order of Riders
Personality: Aidan used to be mischievous. He used to play pranks on everyone and was known as the brat. He had been full of life but slowly Aidan had began to change. He became more serious as he saw the affects war and the plague had on his loved ones and innocents. He became a lot like Phoenix, but broodier and that is saying something! he began to spend more and more time alone. He had always felt that because of his youthful attitude and cockiness people mistook him to be weak, an unworthy rider. It got to him a lot and so he changed almost overnight. its like the plague killed a part of him too, along with his uncle.
Description before he got serious: He is tall but not overly so standing at only 6'1" short for an elf, but being only half explains this. He has silver white hair and determined clear blue eyes. he has a stubborn jaw and a regular shaped nose, not to big, not to small. his face is slightly feminine but not overly so, his lips are often held in a frown. He is tall and lithe but still young and in that akward tripping stage, not used to his size since his growth spurt. His ears are very, very lightly pointed and hardly noticeable. he wears a long coat left for him by his father; Its white and long, going to his feet but slit to the waist to allow movement or make it easier to sit upon a dragon. Its decorated with Blue squares here and there and under this he wears simple black pants and a black shirt. Nothing to impressive.
After he changed: Being a hybrid Elf/human Aidan ages slower than most. When the order knew him he was still going through puberty and rabidly changing. For the year he has been gone from the keep he has changed immesurably. His blue eyes became more luminous, glowing almost. His bones becoming more pronounced. His figure lithe and obviously elven. His hair had grown long last time they saw him. He cut it but a few stray tendrils were still long. He also has a pony tail in back of his head that goes down to his knees. Usually not seen unless he turns around. and his front bangs turned black in frong and it gives him a rather rogueish look. He lost the slightly feminine look of his youth and gained a more masculen yet ethereal appearence. It would be hard to recognize him if you hadnt known him well. He still wears elven garments though his fathers cloak was long shredded in battle. Along his eye is an intricate tattoo that fits him well.
Pic: Before:
After (Now):
Power: White fire.
Rank: Order Rider
Brief History: Aidan was born to an elven mother and a mortal Dragon rider father. His father died shortly after his birth and his mother died of grief, leaving him with his mortal uncle, who is older and raised him with tales of his fathers greatness. This made Aidan determined to become a rider, and the day he got his dream, and was bonded with a pure white dragon he realized that he would have a hard time living up to his father. He wanted to make him proud, to get revenge for his death and be a hero. but these are big dreams and he is still very young. He was 19 and three quarters when he got his power, White fire.
He grew up in the keep as a lighthearted prankster but the plague took its toll and he got deathly sick with lamonia during the sickness. It scared his friends becuase they thought it was the plague at first. It wasnt but he still got so sick he went into a coma for a week and woke up different. He didnt prank anymore and was a lot like phoenix in a way. A workaholic. He dissappeared one night for a week and returned with an odd tattoo on the side of his face, and a few strands of black hair. he refuses to talk about why he did it but some know its in his parents memory, the tattoo was identical to his fathers. Only his fathers was on his arm.
Other:
Creature Info
Name: Creon
Age: around 8
Gender: male
Species: White Dragon
Personality: He is very proud,he dislikes being ordered around, unless its by Aidan since they have a bond. But if anyone else ordered him to do something he would likely growl at them and ignore. He is a bit vane, and hates when his scales get dirty, but he doesn't mind getting dirty if its a must. He is more majestic than before. His silver pearlescent scales making one think of a chinese dragon. He has grown a lot since Aidan changed.
Description: he is medium sized, and getting bigger, large white and has a very long wing span, though still smaller than a full grown dragons. He is very Reptilian like, with a long spiked tail and neck, and scaled underside for protection. his scales are white and silver, but mostly white. His spikes have a spot on the shoulders where a rider can sit without harming himself. He can lower his spikes though, but rarely does it as he, like i said is vane and wants his spikes viewable! His eyes are black but if you look closely you might see some dark, dark blue. his talons are very sharp and meant for helping him cling to rocks and other hard things. His wings are tough, as most dragons are and he has very graceful proportions.
Pic: (See the pic of Aidan, behind him is Creon.
Age: 20 or so
Gender: Male
Race: Hybrid Mortal/elf
Alliance: Order of Riders
Personality: Aidan used to be mischievous. He used to play pranks on everyone and was known as the brat. He had been full of life but slowly Aidan had began to change. He became more serious as he saw the affects war and the plague had on his loved ones and innocents. He became a lot like Phoenix, but broodier and that is saying something! he began to spend more and more time alone. He had always felt that because of his youthful attitude and cockiness people mistook him to be weak, an unworthy rider. It got to him a lot and so he changed almost overnight. its like the plague killed a part of him too, along with his uncle.
Description before he got serious: He is tall but not overly so standing at only 6'1" short for an elf, but being only half explains this. He has silver white hair and determined clear blue eyes. he has a stubborn jaw and a regular shaped nose, not to big, not to small. his face is slightly feminine but not overly so, his lips are often held in a frown. He is tall and lithe but still young and in that akward tripping stage, not used to his size since his growth spurt. His ears are very, very lightly pointed and hardly noticeable. he wears a long coat left for him by his father; Its white and long, going to his feet but slit to the waist to allow movement or make it easier to sit upon a dragon. Its decorated with Blue squares here and there and under this he wears simple black pants and a black shirt. Nothing to impressive.
After he changed: Being a hybrid Elf/human Aidan ages slower than most. When the order knew him he was still going through puberty and rabidly changing. For the year he has been gone from the keep he has changed immesurably. His blue eyes became more luminous, glowing almost. His bones becoming more pronounced. His figure lithe and obviously elven. His hair had grown long last time they saw him. He cut it but a few stray tendrils were still long. He also has a pony tail in back of his head that goes down to his knees. Usually not seen unless he turns around. and his front bangs turned black in frong and it gives him a rather rogueish look. He lost the slightly feminine look of his youth and gained a more masculen yet ethereal appearence. It would be hard to recognize him if you hadnt known him well. He still wears elven garments though his fathers cloak was long shredded in battle. Along his eye is an intricate tattoo that fits him well.
Pic: Before:
After (Now):
Power: White fire.
Rank: Order Rider
Brief History: Aidan was born to an elven mother and a mortal Dragon rider father. His father died shortly after his birth and his mother died of grief, leaving him with his mortal uncle, who is older and raised him with tales of his fathers greatness. This made Aidan determined to become a rider, and the day he got his dream, and was bonded with a pure white dragon he realized that he would have a hard time living up to his father. He wanted to make him proud, to get revenge for his death and be a hero. but these are big dreams and he is still very young. He was 19 and three quarters when he got his power, White fire.
He grew up in the keep as a lighthearted prankster but the plague took its toll and he got deathly sick with lamonia during the sickness. It scared his friends becuase they thought it was the plague at first. It wasnt but he still got so sick he went into a coma for a week and woke up different. He didnt prank anymore and was a lot like phoenix in a way. A workaholic. He dissappeared one night for a week and returned with an odd tattoo on the side of his face, and a few strands of black hair. he refuses to talk about why he did it but some know its in his parents memory, the tattoo was identical to his fathers. Only his fathers was on his arm.
Other:
Creature Info
Name: Creon
Age: around 8
Gender: male
Species: White Dragon
Personality: He is very proud,he dislikes being ordered around, unless its by Aidan since they have a bond. But if anyone else ordered him to do something he would likely growl at them and ignore. He is a bit vane, and hates when his scales get dirty, but he doesn't mind getting dirty if its a must. He is more majestic than before. His silver pearlescent scales making one think of a chinese dragon. He has grown a lot since Aidan changed.
Description: he is medium sized, and getting bigger, large white and has a very long wing span, though still smaller than a full grown dragons. He is very Reptilian like, with a long spiked tail and neck, and scaled underside for protection. his scales are white and silver, but mostly white. His spikes have a spot on the shoulders where a rider can sit without harming himself. He can lower his spikes though, but rarely does it as he, like i said is vane and wants his spikes viewable! His eyes are black but if you look closely you might see some dark, dark blue. his talons are very sharp and meant for helping him cling to rocks and other hard things. His wings are tough, as most dragons are and he has very graceful proportions.
Pic: (See the pic of Aidan, behind him is Creon.
