Post by Draconic History on Feb 9, 2009 18:16:03 GMT -6
Name: Sharpfang
Age: 12 years
Gender: Male
Rank: Hunter
Group: WaterGroup
Appearance: With a very large wingspan and a small body, Sharpfang is quick while in the skies. His wings are the color of the sky at noon on a cloudless, sunny day. The rest of his scales are the color of the deep sea. His scales glimmer in the sun like the ocean. His wingspan is more than three quarters of the range of his body, tail tip to snout. His body is quite small, giving him much more speed with his massive wings. With his entire body at nineteen feet, Sharpfang's tail makes up close to half of his body. He is not as powerful a dragon as his larger siblings. His eyes are a startling, beautiful sapphire blue.
Personality: Quickly after surpassing many dragons in speed, Sharpfang became even more reclusive. He was barely able to approach another dragon before, and to be able to speak to one, he could not have initiated the conversation. Now, he is nervous around many people and is suspicious of even more people. Once someone had gotten to know him for a long while, he may begin to open up. Also, he could not ask for someone’s assistance if he tried. However, he does like to hum to himself at odd times.
History: One time in his past, a belligerent gray dragon had decided to release his suppressed anger on Sharpfang. Having fought back, Sharpfang learned to approach all conflicts as a challenge to fool his would-be opponent into accepting a race the dragon would likely lose. For weeks afterward, Sharpfang was sore with now invisible scrapes and bruises. Having been a Hunter for many years, he has learned some of the prey's best hiding places. Whilst hunting, Sharpfang has developed a way for him to find food easier. He uses his great speed to propel himself at his target from up high, where he looks like nothing more than an overly large bird. Another method he developed after watching something known as a crocodile. Instead of waiting with his head out of the water though, he peers out of the water, and when the food item is in the proper position, mimics the crocodile once observed, and strike.
Extras: None
Age: 12 years
Gender: Male
Rank: Hunter
Group: WaterGroup
Appearance: With a very large wingspan and a small body, Sharpfang is quick while in the skies. His wings are the color of the sky at noon on a cloudless, sunny day. The rest of his scales are the color of the deep sea. His scales glimmer in the sun like the ocean. His wingspan is more than three quarters of the range of his body, tail tip to snout. His body is quite small, giving him much more speed with his massive wings. With his entire body at nineteen feet, Sharpfang's tail makes up close to half of his body. He is not as powerful a dragon as his larger siblings. His eyes are a startling, beautiful sapphire blue.
Personality: Quickly after surpassing many dragons in speed, Sharpfang became even more reclusive. He was barely able to approach another dragon before, and to be able to speak to one, he could not have initiated the conversation. Now, he is nervous around many people and is suspicious of even more people. Once someone had gotten to know him for a long while, he may begin to open up. Also, he could not ask for someone’s assistance if he tried. However, he does like to hum to himself at odd times.
History: One time in his past, a belligerent gray dragon had decided to release his suppressed anger on Sharpfang. Having fought back, Sharpfang learned to approach all conflicts as a challenge to fool his would-be opponent into accepting a race the dragon would likely lose. For weeks afterward, Sharpfang was sore with now invisible scrapes and bruises. Having been a Hunter for many years, he has learned some of the prey's best hiding places. Whilst hunting, Sharpfang has developed a way for him to find food easier. He uses his great speed to propel himself at his target from up high, where he looks like nothing more than an overly large bird. Another method he developed after watching something known as a crocodile. Instead of waiting with his head out of the water though, he peers out of the water, and when the food item is in the proper position, mimics the crocodile once observed, and strike.
Extras: None
