Post by Maira and Apiallo on Dec 7, 2006 19:00:40 GMT -5
Name: Apiallo
Age: Unhatched
Gender: Male
Appearance: A deep set green. Dark as night and with olive eyes. His scales are a sleeky emerald touch, and are very hard. They aren't as sharp as Saphira's, but are like a thousand plates of armor instead. Surprisingly, they are lightweight, and flighty, letting in air, but not arrows. His eyes are an olive green, and slightly resemble a cat's eyes. (His scales are also dark) His teeth are not shown much, but are diamond white, and his claws are ebony black. He has a little spike on each side of the tip of his tail(which happens to be quite long). His wings are light and flighty as well. They are a dark forest green, so they match his scales, and are very large, being able to lift him up quite high at an incredible speed. Apiallo's underbelly is a little lighter, as with all dragons, it is not as heavily armored with scales. This also goes with his armpits and other parts of him that have to bend (where his wings connect to his body, his lower neck, his head-neck connection, etc).
RP Example: the world was waiting. How could he stay here any longer? The egg was uncomfortable, but no one yet had satisfied him. He was waiting for the perfect person to touch the egg, and he would hatch into a deep forest green dragon. Apiallo waited at the very edge of Du Weldenvarden. He had not yet been found because he was nestled beneath the trunk of a tree, in a badger's set. He was proud not to be part of Uru Baen.
Three people had tried to have him hatch. One when he was first born, the Rider of his mother. Then another, who was angry, and almost cracked it open on a rock. Then the last, probably 3 years ago, was a young girl. She was called the Lady of the North, and it was she whom had hid him here. But Apiallo didn't want to be in this spherical cage. He wanted to be outside. He wanted to be free.
Rank: Dragon
Country Du Wedenvarden
Personality: Sarcastic and Vigilant, Apiallo won't stand for people who talk back. He wants answers, and he will get them, by force if necessary. Apiallo doesn't like to be left out, and always wants to be in the fight. He won't stand for anything, so don't expect him to take an insult laying down, because you might be burned to a crisp if you do. Apiallo was born to fight for freedom, and will not turn down an oppertunity to fight out of the clutches of Galbatorix. Self-confident and young, Apiallo makes mistakes like all others, and is truly loyal to his unknown rider. Being an egg at the moment, he simply waits for the day when the correct rider will touch him.
Apiallo is adaptable, and might change, depending on his rider.
Codeword: Zar'roc
Age: Unhatched
Gender: Male
Appearance: A deep set green. Dark as night and with olive eyes. His scales are a sleeky emerald touch, and are very hard. They aren't as sharp as Saphira's, but are like a thousand plates of armor instead. Surprisingly, they are lightweight, and flighty, letting in air, but not arrows. His eyes are an olive green, and slightly resemble a cat's eyes. (His scales are also dark) His teeth are not shown much, but are diamond white, and his claws are ebony black. He has a little spike on each side of the tip of his tail(which happens to be quite long). His wings are light and flighty as well. They are a dark forest green, so they match his scales, and are very large, being able to lift him up quite high at an incredible speed. Apiallo's underbelly is a little lighter, as with all dragons, it is not as heavily armored with scales. This also goes with his armpits and other parts of him that have to bend (where his wings connect to his body, his lower neck, his head-neck connection, etc).
RP Example: the world was waiting. How could he stay here any longer? The egg was uncomfortable, but no one yet had satisfied him. He was waiting for the perfect person to touch the egg, and he would hatch into a deep forest green dragon. Apiallo waited at the very edge of Du Weldenvarden. He had not yet been found because he was nestled beneath the trunk of a tree, in a badger's set. He was proud not to be part of Uru Baen.
Three people had tried to have him hatch. One when he was first born, the Rider of his mother. Then another, who was angry, and almost cracked it open on a rock. Then the last, probably 3 years ago, was a young girl. She was called the Lady of the North, and it was she whom had hid him here. But Apiallo didn't want to be in this spherical cage. He wanted to be outside. He wanted to be free.
Rank: Dragon
Country Du Wedenvarden
Personality: Sarcastic and Vigilant, Apiallo won't stand for people who talk back. He wants answers, and he will get them, by force if necessary. Apiallo doesn't like to be left out, and always wants to be in the fight. He won't stand for anything, so don't expect him to take an insult laying down, because you might be burned to a crisp if you do. Apiallo was born to fight for freedom, and will not turn down an oppertunity to fight out of the clutches of Galbatorix. Self-confident and young, Apiallo makes mistakes like all others, and is truly loyal to his unknown rider. Being an egg at the moment, he simply waits for the day when the correct rider will touch him.
Apiallo is adaptable, and might change, depending on his rider.
Codeword: Zar'roc