Post by Sin on Jan 12, 2010 14:09:36 GMT -5
Name of your Dragon: Sin Sundavor
Age: 73
Gender: male
Parents: Vanilor and Cheerates
Status: Whether your Dragon is a(n):
Dragon of a Rider- one that isn't a teacher but has completed their apprenticeship.
Rider:
The Hatching: When Sin came into the world, he was inexplicably full of hatred. His Rider was terrified by it. As he grew, so did his hatred of life. It is for this reason he was aptly named "Sin."
When he was bonded to his Rider, Sin didn't care. He did not love anything. He hated his Rider with equal passion as he did everything else. The only reason his Rider is still alive is because Sin knows if the Rider dies, the dragon is also likely to die. He is saving his Rider for last.
Personality: Sin's nature can be inferred by his very name. His enemies he destroys, his allies he ignores, or even challenges them. He has no conscience. He kills without a second thought. He thrives whenever other creatures are like him, full of hate or anger or strife. He uses a hunting tecnique that tends to turn his prey's darker side against itself. Each prey reacts in a different way, usually either in fear or violence. He plays with them before he destroys them.
Sin was also clever. He kept his true nature secret from the order or the Riders, only his own knowing what he truly was. His Rider was too terrified to say anything. It wasn't until the last five years or so that the elders understood what he was. Sin and his Rider were banished. They were kept out of the cities and convicted as criminals.
Appearance: Sin in a black dragon, the shade is so deep your eyes just sort of slide off him when you look at him, and he is almost invisible at night. His eyes are a deep gold color, and if you look into them you can feel his absolute hatred of you and instantly fear for your own life. His spikes and claws are all gleaming silver. He is strangely beautiful, the most attractive dragon you will ever see. You almost want to reach out and touch him just to see if he's real.
RP Example: Sin circled in the black sky, staring down at the prey far below. A rabble of dwarves. What were they? Idiots. Stupid. And yet somehow they always believed they were the greatest. But they would all fall. They would all die. They would be at his mercy, and mercy was a quality Sin utterly lacked.
He reached out with his mind to the creatures far below. They were guarding themselves closely. But Sin did not need access to their thoughts in order to manipulate them. He irritated them in simple little ways. Imaginary dust in their eyes. Insects crawling over them. Soon they were arguing with each other. And as they argued, the feelings only got worse. Next they were fighting each other. Then fighting with the intent to kill. But before it got that far Sin swooped down and destroyed them all, swallowing them whole and leaving only a few drops of blood behind.
Age: 73
Gender: male
Parents: Vanilor and Cheerates
Status: Whether your Dragon is a(n):
Dragon of a Rider- one that isn't a teacher but has completed their apprenticeship.
Rider:
The Hatching: When Sin came into the world, he was inexplicably full of hatred. His Rider was terrified by it. As he grew, so did his hatred of life. It is for this reason he was aptly named "Sin."
When he was bonded to his Rider, Sin didn't care. He did not love anything. He hated his Rider with equal passion as he did everything else. The only reason his Rider is still alive is because Sin knows if the Rider dies, the dragon is also likely to die. He is saving his Rider for last.
Personality: Sin's nature can be inferred by his very name. His enemies he destroys, his allies he ignores, or even challenges them. He has no conscience. He kills without a second thought. He thrives whenever other creatures are like him, full of hate or anger or strife. He uses a hunting tecnique that tends to turn his prey's darker side against itself. Each prey reacts in a different way, usually either in fear or violence. He plays with them before he destroys them.
Sin was also clever. He kept his true nature secret from the order or the Riders, only his own knowing what he truly was. His Rider was too terrified to say anything. It wasn't until the last five years or so that the elders understood what he was. Sin and his Rider were banished. They were kept out of the cities and convicted as criminals.
Appearance: Sin in a black dragon, the shade is so deep your eyes just sort of slide off him when you look at him, and he is almost invisible at night. His eyes are a deep gold color, and if you look into them you can feel his absolute hatred of you and instantly fear for your own life. His spikes and claws are all gleaming silver. He is strangely beautiful, the most attractive dragon you will ever see. You almost want to reach out and touch him just to see if he's real.
RP Example: Sin circled in the black sky, staring down at the prey far below. A rabble of dwarves. What were they? Idiots. Stupid. And yet somehow they always believed they were the greatest. But they would all fall. They would all die. They would be at his mercy, and mercy was a quality Sin utterly lacked.
He reached out with his mind to the creatures far below. They were guarding themselves closely. But Sin did not need access to their thoughts in order to manipulate them. He irritated them in simple little ways. Imaginary dust in their eyes. Insects crawling over them. Soon they were arguing with each other. And as they argued, the feelings only got worse. Next they were fighting each other. Then fighting with the intent to kill. But before it got that far Sin swooped down and destroyed them all, swallowing them whole and leaving only a few drops of blood behind.
