Dragon Description
From his broad head and high head knobs, down to the tip of his dangerous whip-like tail, this hatchling was built for true power. Molten hues cascade across this bronzes deep chest and muscular shoulders, spilling across his sides where it trickles down powerful hind quarters as though this dragonet fought against the heated waves of liquid copper with brute force. Those brilliant tones pool down between strong talons, the very tips ornate in flawless ivory. Running down the top of his snout, across high neck ridges cut flecks of gold through the surging waves of bronze and copper, spraying across billowing sails of immense wings as though they capture formidable waves of metals within wide spar reach. The same gold pools around the base of this hatchling's eyes, bringing light to the heavily shadowed sanguine ridges over each. Dominant in stature, his large form is held high with an air of authority. Even if his feet are much to large for his still growing frame.
Egg Name and Description
Sailors Nightmare, Sailors Haven Egg
Resting upon the warm sands is a riot of blues against the sea of tan. One end is stormy, with lightning streaking through the blue-gray clouds to the white capped blue-gray seas below. The other end is the calm that comes after the storms, still seas and clear skies. Near the middle of the egg is a brown and white boat shaped patch that appears to be battling the wind, waves and driving rains. The ship looks to be caught between two large waves of white capped blue. The sails shredding with the winds, strands and ropes whipping back and forth, rents in the canvas and trailing ribbons wrapping round the mast and the yardarms. Will this tiny voyager make it through the storm to the safety of the calmer seas? A closer look at the egg reveals sleek shapes that look to be darting through the waves. Sleek and pearly gray in color they pace the ship to the sides and in the front, maybe guiding the sailors?
Hatching Message
WOBBLE MESSAGE: Sailors Nightmare, Sailors Haven Egg wobbles slowly to the left, slowly to the right, then back again before it settles. Is the egg moving or is the island drifting with the egg? No matter, the eggie settles down where it rests once more.
CRACK MESSAGE: Sailors Nightmare, Sailors Haven Egg begins to sway a little once more, to the left and lazily to the right until the egg swings left again, slamming into it's shelled clutchmate! Crack! Who's steering this thing?! A fissure of cracks spread across the shell before it calms once more.
HATCH MESSAGE: Sailors Nightmare, Sailors Haven Egg sways again, the egg shifting in the sands before the pieces break apart revealing an eggwet hatchling! The lower half stays on the sands, the upper remains over the dragonet as it begins a sideways shuffle across the sands.
Hatchling Name and Description
His Wrath Undoes the Wicked Bronze Hatchling
From his broad head and high head knobs, down to the tip of his dangerous whip-like tail, this hatchling was built for true power. Molten hues cascade across this bronzes deep chest and muscular shoulders, spilling across his sides where it trickles down powerful hind quarters as though this dragonet fought against the heated waves of liquid copper with brute force. Those brilliant tones pool down between strong talons, the very tips ornate in flawless ivory. Running down the top of his snout, across high neck ridges cut flecks of gold through the surging waves of bronze and copper, spraying across billowing sails of immense wings as though they capture formidable waves of metals within wide spar reach. The same gold pools around the base of this hatchling's eyes, bringing light to the heavily shadowed sanguine ridges over each. Dominant in stature, his large form is held high with an air of authority. Even if his feet are much to large for his still growing frame.
Colorless Name and Description
Are the Stars Shining Tonight? Hatchling
From it's broad head and high head knobs, down to the tip of it's dangerous whip-like tail, this hatchling was built for true power. Ashen hues cascade across this dragonet's deep chest and muscular shoulders, spilling across it's sides where it trickles down powerful hind quarters as though this dragonet fought against the darkness with brute force. Those brilliant tones pool down between strong talons, the very tips ornate in flawless ivory. Running down the top of it's snout, across high neck ridges cut flecks of white through the surging waves of the dark, spraying across billowing sails of immense wings as though they capture formidable waves of the night within wide spar reach. The same white pools around the base of this hatchling's eyes, bringing light to the heavily shadowed ridges over each. Dominant in stature, it's large form is held high with an air of authority. Even if it's feet are much to large for it's still growing frame.
Impression Message
The heat of the caverns quickly fades, a light breeze taking place and chilling your heated skin. From the soles of your feet creeping up towards your knees is a gentle cooling touch. The cavern's grow dim as soft flickers of moonlight green waters creep along the edges of your vision in tune with the beating of your heart. The weyr grows quiet. «T'rev…» A deep and husky baritone echos in your mind, vibrating with certainty as those young whirling eyes seek out your own. « Surely you aren't going to stand there? There's food to be had! » The hatchling nudges lightly, sensations of the ground rolling like the ocean waves pushes against you, laced with elation and hunger. Any ache, any fear, any doubt is washed away with the ebbing of the bronzes tide. « Oh. Right. Introductions. I'm a very hungry Draukaith. Shall we?»
Mindvoice Name and Description
Fair Winds and Following Seas
This one's mind is like the very ocean it emulates. Smooth and calm with each ebb and flow of the low tide, the surface of the mind alit like the waters surface seen from below. Gentle sea greens rippling across the edge of it's chosen's vision. Those seas darken and chill with anger, it's emotions raging like the passing of high tide. Curioisity brings the smallest details to mind: the salt of the sea, the taste and smell within the clean ocean air when something peaks it's attention.
Inspiration
Welcome! Our theme for this cycle was professions~ Sailors Nightmare, Sailors Haven Egg was inspired by Sailors and Seacraft, created by the wonderful To'by. Draukaith was inspired by Draco of Dragonheart and the Hawaiian word 'Aukai' for Sailor, collaborated between R'sian, Nadina, Fi and several cups of coffee.
Personality (RP Tips)
Growing up: Draukaith will be a clumsy little cutie. While his body is proportionate for his size, his feet and forepaws have plans of their own, resembling a larger pair of dragon slippers until he reaches adulthood. Your bronze will trip over himself and everything around him but he'll still be in good spirits with his siblings. With you, on the other hand, he'll be a stubborn as they come and you'll constantly butt heads as he's trying to get a grasp on how the world works around him. Many nights, he'll want to linger outside, under the stars and moons, taking in the scents of the ocean breeze sailing through the island weyr. It'll be a constant battle to keep him from the waters when the tide is just right!
Weyrlinghood and beyond: As he grows you will find that he is actually fairly good-natured with a witty sense of humor and a very outgoing demeanor. He enjoys having company to chat with more than hell ever say, but it shows in how he acts. It doesnt take very long at all for Draukaith to become acclimated to having T'revs around to talk to, despite their differences and having initially bumped heads with one another. In a similar vein to how he isn't needlessly violent as a rule, he is always a fairly honorable being. He keeps his word and places a high value on promises and oaths, especially from those who would call themselves leaders or queens. He is also a proponent of the strong protecting the weak. It would become Draukaith's greatest failure and the most painful oath to have betrayed, going so far to say that'll it even brake his heart. So, yes, it's very high on the list of priorities to "do the right thing", though he's by no means infallible when making those calls. Mistakes can be made, but he does, in the end, make amends. Other aspects of his personality are his mischievous streak which, despite being an honorable beast, he does have. To sum him up, hes a good guy… well, a good dragon. A little cranky and reluctant now and then, but kind and noble of (half a) heart to the end. As the other half of his heart, only you know how he'll truely play out. His future is up to you and how you see fit.
Mating Flights: One thing is for certain: Draukaith is most definitely a ladies man and a true ladies man doesn't descriminate. Every lovely damsel in the air is just raring to get caught and not by some clumsy overly-eager oaf. He'll do it smoothly and with class! He might even sing her a little serenade in flight because this bronze is vocal! If he loses, it'll only be a momentary sadness. There's plenty of lovely greens who would appreciate the company of civilized gentledragon. Draukaith will more than likely consult with his brother Sin to gain the insight on the hard to please damsels and likely give the poor lout some lessons on how to be more charming, gentile, mysterious and definitely more handsome since he isn't quite on par with Drau. In his own mind at least.
Credits
| Name | His Wrath Undoes the Wicked Bronze Draukaith |
| Dam | Tzavayth |
| Sire | Vrath |
| Created By | R'sian To'by |
| Impress To | Trevares (T'revs) |
| Hatched | 22 September 2013 |
| Eastern Weyr | |
| PernWorld MUSH | |