Post by Crystal the Scauldron on Oct 9, 2014 14:42:48 GMT 1
NAME: Crystal
AGE: 20 years old
GENDER: Female
SPECIES: Scauldron
RIDER: Spitnose the Disgusting Profile
LIKES:
• Looking for new and different things
----Just as her rider does
•Messing with Spit
----Always circling her, tugging on her hair, etc.
•The moon
----Hey, if it's white or shiny, she likes it
•Cuddling
----Even if it's someone she doesn't know well (As long as Spit says they're okay)
•Cheering others up
DISLIKES:
•Can't even begin to tolerate being alone
----So she follows Spit around
•Smelly things
----All vikings are like that, but the ones who stink of mead are those she avoids most
•Those who complain about their life
----She does't see what's so bad about living. You're alive, right?
•Drama
----She avoids it like an eel
STRENGTHS:
•Good at putting things in the past
----Arguments, tragedies, etc.
•Her large body - though cumbersome, it gets her out of tough situations
----Like scaring away a smaller dragon or such
•Notices almost everything
----Nothing really gets past her. It's just a question of if she'll act on it
•Like other scauldrons, she can shoot boiling water from her mouth
WEAKNESSES:
•Her agility
----She can't move very fast, and tends to waddle around when on land
----She can hunt to survive, but she wasn't the best in her family
•Though she loves learning new things she isn't able to retain all that info
----Sometimes she 'overloads' her brain and get distracted when she tries to remember things
•She can only be out of the water for a few hours
----Unless she has stored water in her belly to dowse herself with later
----Or if it's snowing outside
•She can become too trusting towards the wrong people/dragons
AMBITIONS:
•Finding someone like herself
----A lone scauldron, that is
•She wants to have a hatchling
----Not necessarily her own. Maybe an adopted one she may find (AKA, Spit)
FEARS:
•Going into a depression
•Her family finding her and not approving of her choices or Spit
----She doesn't want to choose between her family and her friend
•Scaring/upsetting those around her
----Mostly Spit
•Sleeping on land
----She'll wake up dehydrated, and usually unable to make it back to water without help
APPEARANCE:
•She's full grown at 46 feet.
----Average for a scauldron (I think)
•Her skin is deep azure, and her eyes are bright jade
•The spines on her back are dark grey
•The markings on her wings/finds are light blue
PERSONALITY:
•Doesn't take appearances into account when she meets someone new
•She's a jokester at heart, but she doesn't talk much
----Which contrasts greatly with her rider, who won't shut up
•Doesn't let other's perceptions of her bug her
•She's mature, and tries not to play often.
----But of course, if young dragons are involved, she usually gives in
•She can't leave defenseless creatures behind. Whether it be a viking stuck in a tree, or a wounded terrible terror
•Very optimistic on many things despite her past
•Extroverted
----Never fails to show others how she feels about them
HISTORY:
As a Scauldron, she grew up with her pod, which included her parents, grandparents, siblings, as well as another family group that traveled with them. Her mother, a beautiful dark green scauldron, cared for her until she was old enough to hunt for herself. As time went on, she began outgrowing those around her. Sure, she was still around the size of a normal scauldron, but when she outgrew others the same age, the pod viewed her differently.
It didn't help she was the worst hunter in the pod either. Since she would usually end up in slowing them down, she was usually left with the younger members of her pod. She was deemed a babysitter, basically.
After years of this, she began to grow the want of her own hatchlings.
She began venturing outside the pod when they slept in search for a mate. Her mother could see her daughter distancing herself from them, and welcomed it. If it meant her daughter found someone, she wouldn't argue.
Eventually, Crystal left her pod altogether to search alone. It only took her a day for her to miss her family, but she pushed herself forwards. She traveled for weeks, until she happened to come across an old human fishing in a raft. At the time, she didn't find much harm in helping him, so she chased the fish into his net, and showed herself. At first, the man looked skeptical. It's not common to see a scauldron up close, let alone a friendly one. Crystal, still being a naive youngling, bonded with him through the next year. He always came back to the same spot every other day at the same time.
If she had been more observant, or hadn't let her need for a companion get to her, she would've noticed how the man continuously used her to fish. To him, she was nothing more than a tool.
By the time she realized this, it was too late to get away without hurting herself. The man had slowly gotten more aggressive whenever she'd tried to bond closer to him. Eventually, it got to the point the man used physical abuse to get her to do his bidding. It only took one smack on her nose with an oar for her to fight back.
She didn't kill him. No, she gave him the most hideous burns any human would endure.
After a whole year with somone she trusted, she didn't know where to go, so she swam on endlessly, never stopping, except to eat or sleep. Sometimes on rare occasions, she'd crawl up onto a beach, but she was never out of the water for too long.
Her journey ended when she met Spit.
(Meeting Spit will be RPed)
KEYWORD: ***************
CBOX NAME: Crystal
AGE: 20 years old
GENDER: Female
SPECIES: Scauldron
RIDER: Spitnose the Disgusting Profile
LIKES:
• Looking for new and different things
----Just as her rider does
•Messing with Spit
----Always circling her, tugging on her hair, etc.
•The moon
----Hey, if it's white or shiny, she likes it
•Cuddling
----Even if it's someone she doesn't know well (As long as Spit says they're okay)
•Cheering others up
DISLIKES:
•Can't even begin to tolerate being alone
----So she follows Spit around
•Smelly things
----All vikings are like that, but the ones who stink of mead are those she avoids most
•Those who complain about their life
----She does't see what's so bad about living. You're alive, right?
•Drama
----She avoids it like an eel
STRENGTHS:
•Good at putting things in the past
----Arguments, tragedies, etc.
•Her large body - though cumbersome, it gets her out of tough situations
----Like scaring away a smaller dragon or such
•Notices almost everything
----Nothing really gets past her. It's just a question of if she'll act on it
•Like other scauldrons, she can shoot boiling water from her mouth
WEAKNESSES:
•Her agility
----She can't move very fast, and tends to waddle around when on land
----She can hunt to survive, but she wasn't the best in her family
•Though she loves learning new things she isn't able to retain all that info
----Sometimes she 'overloads' her brain and get distracted when she tries to remember things
•She can only be out of the water for a few hours
----Unless she has stored water in her belly to dowse herself with later
----Or if it's snowing outside
•She can become too trusting towards the wrong people/dragons
AMBITIONS:
•Finding someone like herself
----A lone scauldron, that is
•She wants to have a hatchling
----Not necessarily her own. Maybe an adopted one she may find (AKA, Spit)
FEARS:
•Going into a depression
•Her family finding her and not approving of her choices or Spit
----She doesn't want to choose between her family and her friend
•Scaring/upsetting those around her
----Mostly Spit
•Sleeping on land
----She'll wake up dehydrated, and usually unable to make it back to water without help
APPEARANCE:
•She's full grown at 46 feet.
----Average for a scauldron (I think)
•Her skin is deep azure, and her eyes are bright jade
•The spines on her back are dark grey
•The markings on her wings/finds are light blue
PERSONALITY:
•Doesn't take appearances into account when she meets someone new
•She's a jokester at heart, but she doesn't talk much
----Which contrasts greatly with her rider, who won't shut up
•Doesn't let other's perceptions of her bug her
•She's mature, and tries not to play often.
----But of course, if young dragons are involved, she usually gives in
•She can't leave defenseless creatures behind. Whether it be a viking stuck in a tree, or a wounded terrible terror
•Very optimistic on many things despite her past
•Extroverted
----Never fails to show others how she feels about them
HISTORY:
As a Scauldron, she grew up with her pod, which included her parents, grandparents, siblings, as well as another family group that traveled with them. Her mother, a beautiful dark green scauldron, cared for her until she was old enough to hunt for herself. As time went on, she began outgrowing those around her. Sure, she was still around the size of a normal scauldron, but when she outgrew others the same age, the pod viewed her differently.
It didn't help she was the worst hunter in the pod either. Since she would usually end up in slowing them down, she was usually left with the younger members of her pod. She was deemed a babysitter, basically.
After years of this, she began to grow the want of her own hatchlings.
She began venturing outside the pod when they slept in search for a mate. Her mother could see her daughter distancing herself from them, and welcomed it. If it meant her daughter found someone, she wouldn't argue.
Eventually, Crystal left her pod altogether to search alone. It only took her a day for her to miss her family, but she pushed herself forwards. She traveled for weeks, until she happened to come across an old human fishing in a raft. At the time, she didn't find much harm in helping him, so she chased the fish into his net, and showed herself. At first, the man looked skeptical. It's not common to see a scauldron up close, let alone a friendly one. Crystal, still being a naive youngling, bonded with him through the next year. He always came back to the same spot every other day at the same time.
If she had been more observant, or hadn't let her need for a companion get to her, she would've noticed how the man continuously used her to fish. To him, she was nothing more than a tool.
By the time she realized this, it was too late to get away without hurting herself. The man had slowly gotten more aggressive whenever she'd tried to bond closer to him. Eventually, it got to the point the man used physical abuse to get her to do his bidding. It only took one smack on her nose with an oar for her to fight back.
She didn't kill him. No, she gave him the most hideous burns any human would endure.
After a whole year with somone she trusted, she didn't know where to go, so she swam on endlessly, never stopping, except to eat or sleep. Sometimes on rare occasions, she'd crawl up onto a beach, but she was never out of the water for too long.
Her journey ended when she met Spit.
(Meeting Spit will be RPed)
KEYWORD: ***************
CBOX NAME: Crystal
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