Post by Thorn on Jul 1, 2015 3:37:32 GMT 1
FULL NAME: ThornAGE: 11
A.K.A.: "Thor", Pretty boy
GENDER: Male
SPECIES: Deadly Nadder
LIKES:
o1) Himself, the only thing that matters, naturally!DISLIKES:
o2) All the single ladies, all the not-so-single ladies~
o3) Grooming and being groomed. He needs to look his best at all times.
o4) Chin scratches. Nothing is better than chin scratches, not even pretty ladies.
o1) Getting dirty, mud and dirt is disgusting.STRENGTHS:
o2) "Ugly" dragons that aren't deserving of his attention.
o3) Being ridden without his consent. You are basically asking to be skewered.
o4) Any one trying to one-up him. He is the superior dragon and refuses to let it be any other way.
o1) Physical strength, he is a big beefy Nadder with bulk to spare.WEAKNESSES:
o2) Because of his larger size, his tail spines are also larger. And thicker.
o3) While he's a massive jerk, his charisma has saved his hide many times.
o4) When he says to do something, people tend to listen.
o1) Tell him he's pretty and he will most likely melt in your hands.AMBITIONS:
o2) His flight actually suffers slightly from him being so large, so he spends most of his time on the ground.
o3) Tiny spaces. He seems to think he's smaller than he is, and almost always gets stuck.
o4) Mud. Yes, this mighty Nadder will cower away from wet dirt.
o5) Not a true weakness, but his fire isn't quite as hot as Nadder fire should be.
o1) Have all the children, but none of the mates.FEARS:
o2) He really has no goals in life outside of simply maintaining his current position.
o3)I WANNA BE THE VERY BEST, THAT NO ONE EVER WAS BEFORE.
o1) Being ugly, oh the horror. Such shame and dishonor.
o2) No longer being able to maintain his position as top-dog, and being over thrown by another Nadder.
APPEARANCE: Thorn is more than your standard Nadder. He is a quite a large fellow, with all of the bulk and none of the brain. He has your standard male Nadder underbite, with his large curved teeth. His nose horn is thicker than most, and curves slightly more. His head spines are also thicker and a bit longer than average but are slightly less mobile.
He sports a cream underbelly, with his main colour being a minty green. His secondary colour being a slightly muted purple on the underside of his wings and tail stripes. Around eyes and wing thumbs there are accents of a darker shade of green. His eyes themselves are the usual golden yellow.
INTELLIGENCE: 4/10
COMPASSION: 3/10
AGGRESSION: 4/10
LOYALTY: 3/10
SANITY: 4/10
HUMOR: 1/10
PERSONALITY: If nothing else, this Nadder has a severe case of narcissism. He is his own best friend, and if you say anything negative about him then you are lower than dirt. The only thing he loves more than himself, is when he knows he is being admired. Humans and dragons alike, he is happiest when his ego is being stroked.
If he deems you worthy, they he may give you a look every so often. Maybe even more if he's decided you are good enough. But should he decide otherwise, you can be sure this Nadder will give you no attention what so ever. Those below him simply aren't worth the time.
That being said, should he be challenged for his hard earned position at the top of the pecking order he will not hold back. He got to where he was for a reason (and that reason certainly wasn't because of his intelligence), and is determined to stay there.
He is also under the impression that his name is actually 'Thor' named after the humans thunder god. If asked, he will say it's because he is actually from a long line of extremely powerful Skrill. In reality, he was named Thorn because he is a massive thorn in everyones sides.
PLACE OF BIRTH: Snoggletog Island
HISTORY: Like thousands of dragons before him, he was born on Snoggletog Island. Along with many other young dragons he was then taken back to Berk on a ship. He spent a lot of his time around the other Nadders, and quickly decided that he didn't have to waste his time mingling with the common dragons. Once he realized he could push them around with his size, he claimed his rightful place at the top of the pecking order. Hardly a year old, and the Nadder already had an ego far to large for his head.
As he grew up, his vanity consumed him. He demanded nothing but the best, and simply wouldn't settle for any less. He was always the first on the scene when there was any sort of fresh fish to be had, or new things to investigate. Many of the others who hatched around the same time as him began to leave, finding lives of their own to take on. But not he, he saw how the wild dragons lived and wanted nothing to do with it. Hunting? Disgusting. Sleeping in a cold, damp cave? Horrible! Why would any dragon choose that sort of life? But some stayed, choosing to live and bond with humans. That didn't quite appeal to him either, though being waited on hand and foot certainly sounded nice. He didn't want to rely on some weak, pathetic human either.
And so he continued living in Berk, refusing to leave and avoiding any sort of human bonding time. But he made sure, that even as new dragons came and left, that he was always on top. And with each passing year, the dragon grew more and more interested in finding himself a female Nadder thats beauty could rival his own. But when he never managed to find one he just settled for claiming any pretty spine that caught his eye, building himself quite a reputation.
Most days now, he can be found perched on the huts of Berk. More often than not, flaunting his shiny scales attracting the eyes of all the ladies, and quite a few young vikings looking for a challenge.
KEYWORD: -approved by RKB-
CBOX NAME: Thorn [IC] CrystalBlackpaws [OOC]
