Post by Aurora on Aug 24, 2015 4:10:31 GMT -5
Name: Aurora
Rank:
Snackrifice
Original Powers: Great range of fire spells
Power Gained After Joining The Cult:
Able to change into dragon form at will (Somewhat), more powerful spells and flight.
Weaknesses: The dark, losing control
Additional abilities/strengths: Flight, changes into a more dragon like form when under stress or injury
Age/How Old You Appear: Eighteen
Age You Joined The Cult: Seventeen
Height: 165
cm
Skin color: White with black scales on back, and other areas that need protection
Race: Dragon/human crossbreed
Weight: 68kg
Body Type: Slim with tones muscles
Eyes: White with black slates
Hair: Short Bright red
Scars: Across her left eye.
Special Physical Attributes: Wings made out of fire and a normal thin black tail
(Not very dragon like)
Clothing: Plain black cloak that has a hood that normally covers her face, prefers people to not see what she looks like. Has a black eye patch with an eye stitched on.
Physical Description Paragraph:
A teen of eighteen with bright red hair that is like nothing that anyone in the cult has seen, she has a white eyes with black slits. Her left eye was lost some time ago and now keeps it covered at all times. Her wings are purely made of fire and are folded up on her back, can't burn anything unless she wants to.
Family: Mother died at birth, Father was killed while trying to defend her
from attackers.
Quirks: If injured, she will lose her wings and once those are gone real ones will grow into place as she changes into her dragon form. Unless you can bet her, then run.
Goals: Make those that killed her father pay, and get well paid on the way
.
Interests: Gold, writing, fighting.
Habits:
Has a bad habit of setting the surrounding area on fire when asleep.
Vices (drinking, smoking, yogurt):
Besides puffing out smoke at times when annoyed, not really.
What Does Your Room Look Like:
Lots of stone furniture, and as less flammable items around.
Personality: As long as you don’t bother her, then Aurora is fairly chilled. Bring up anything that shames her father and she will tear you a new one, otherwise you are all good. Also don’t expect her to talk to you first, she is not much of a conversationalist.
Likes: Chocolate, gold (Curse of dragon's blood), very much likes meeting other dragons or dragon related persons.
Dislikes:
Preferred Food Source:
Anything found in a forest
Group Dynamics:
Not much of a groups person
Friends:
Friends are hard to manage when you are alone
Allies:
Besides the one that brought her into the cult.
Enemies:
Anyone that tries to shame her father
Rivals:
Has none.
What Do You Consider Your Position In The Cult: Loyal servant for however long it takes to get revenge for fathers death.
What Do You Do For The Group: Need something written for you, then ask and see if she is willing to write it. Loves writing stories, just needs the interest in it. Also, very good in a fight.
How You Joined The Cult: Stumbled upon it one day, stayed when some promised to help her. As long as she helped here first after all, one of those things was service to the cult.
Rank:
Snackrifice
Original Powers: Great range of fire spells
Power Gained After Joining The Cult:
Able to change into dragon form at will (Somewhat), more powerful spells and flight.
Weaknesses: The dark, losing control
Additional abilities/strengths: Flight, changes into a more dragon like form when under stress or injury
Age/How Old You Appear: Eighteen
Age You Joined The Cult: Seventeen
Height: 165
cm
Skin color: White with black scales on back, and other areas that need protection
Race: Dragon/human crossbreed
Weight: 68kg
Body Type: Slim with tones muscles
Eyes: White with black slates
Hair: Short Bright red
Scars: Across her left eye.
Special Physical Attributes: Wings made out of fire and a normal thin black tail
(Not very dragon like)
Clothing: Plain black cloak that has a hood that normally covers her face, prefers people to not see what she looks like. Has a black eye patch with an eye stitched on.
Physical Description Paragraph:
A teen of eighteen with bright red hair that is like nothing that anyone in the cult has seen, she has a white eyes with black slits. Her left eye was lost some time ago and now keeps it covered at all times. Her wings are purely made of fire and are folded up on her back, can't burn anything unless she wants to.
Family: Mother died at birth, Father was killed while trying to defend her
from attackers.
Quirks: If injured, she will lose her wings and once those are gone real ones will grow into place as she changes into her dragon form. Unless you can bet her, then run.
Goals: Make those that killed her father pay, and get well paid on the way
.
Interests: Gold, writing, fighting.
Habits:
Has a bad habit of setting the surrounding area on fire when asleep.
Vices (drinking, smoking, yogurt):
Besides puffing out smoke at times when annoyed, not really.
What Does Your Room Look Like:
Lots of stone furniture, and as less flammable items around.
Personality: As long as you don’t bother her, then Aurora is fairly chilled. Bring up anything that shames her father and she will tear you a new one, otherwise you are all good. Also don’t expect her to talk to you first, she is not much of a conversationalist.
Likes: Chocolate, gold (Curse of dragon's blood), very much likes meeting other dragons or dragon related persons.
Dislikes:
Preferred Food Source:
Anything found in a forest
Group Dynamics:
Not much of a groups person
Friends:
Friends are hard to manage when you are alone
Allies:
Besides the one that brought her into the cult.
Enemies:
Anyone that tries to shame her father
Rivals:
Has none.
What Do You Consider Your Position In The Cult: Loyal servant for however long it takes to get revenge for fathers death.
What Do You Do For The Group: Need something written for you, then ask and see if she is willing to write it. Loves writing stories, just needs the interest in it. Also, very good in a fight.
How You Joined The Cult: Stumbled upon it one day, stayed when some promised to help her. As long as she helped here first after all, one of those things was service to the cult.
