Post by Zil'caron on Jan 10, 2008 22:48:14 GMT -5
Name: Zil'caron
Age: 1 1/2
Gender: Male
Height at shoulder: 10'
Length: 21'
Wingspan: approximately 42'
Color: Black {000000} & Metallic gold {a69c00}
Appearance:
I don't have an actual picture of his appearance, because I could find none with the coloration that I was looking for. Zil'caron is a vibrant Two-toned dragon. The primary color of his body is black, as it is the main color of every scale on his body. But outlining every single scale of his body, are thin bands of metallic gold. The same is true for his eyes. They appear like solid gold disks, with a thin elliptical slit for the pupils.
Running down the length of his back, are approximately forty-five Metallic gold colored spikes. Each spike getting slightly larger the closer to the middle of the back you get. His talons have take on the same gold coloration as the spikes. The scales on his underbelly were exactly the opposite from the scales on the rest of his body. The scales on his underbelly, Were completely gold, with a thin black outline on the edge of the scales.
With the exception of his scaly flight arms, his wings were composed of a thin velvety membrane of skin. The membrane was a semi-transparent black with thin bands of gold outlining the Veins of the wings, and the tail end of each wing.
Picture: Not quite on, but closest I've got
Personality:
Zil'caron has a mildly aggressive, yet sympathetic personality. He can't stand being alone. He must be in the presence of other clan members. He makes it his person mission to help those who ever needs it. One thing he does not put up with is disrespect within the clan. His views that disrespecting others can only lead to deception. Which could then lead to hatred, war, and ultimately the destruction of the clan.
Despite all of that Zil'caron is relatively easy to get along with. One of his favorite hobbies is just to soar the skies. He enjoys talking to others creatures in the area, especially other dragons. He is very talkative and can turn any topic into a conversation point for about an hour or more.
Parents:
Sire: Vibrant male gold dragon of the element of fire. Name Melocnr, Breath weapon, 60ftx30ft cone of fire.
Dam: an Exhilarating black female dragon named Zucaria.
History:
Zil'caron was born just a little over five years ago in dragon terms. Both of his parents were killed in combat. His mother, was slain while she was on a hunt about 3 years ago in dragon terms. His father was killed the following year. Since then he has made it his personal mission to seek out and destroy every living thing that has killed a dragon.
He found the two humans that has killed his parents. though in two locations. Both humans were under the control of Galbatorix, and he performed the same surprising ambush maneuver on the humans. He made sure that the humans who killed his parents were shown no mercy were shown no mercy.
Zil'caron learned his fire breath about a year ago. His father was a gold dragon of the element of Fire, and he taught Zil'caron to breath a cone of fire when he because of proper age. It ranges up to 60ft long and 30 ft wide. He used this weapon to solidify, and dry out the walls of his cave, and molded the molten rock to fit his interest.
Example RP:
Zil'caron had taken Radiax's advice and left the valley and moved into the forest. I won't harm another dragon, I will never allow it, I'll kill my self before I kill another dragon. But she is right, I can't ask others for help on this. I must figure it out on my own, and prove that I am worthy of some position in this clan, besides, I couldn't take the beta position if I wanted it. I can't leave Silvera. I won't leave Silvera. he thought to himself.
He let the thought of beta leave his mind. By this time he had no desire for the Beta position. He just continued flying over the forest keeping an eye out for deer. He could easily see through the white snow covered trees because by now all the leaves were gone and the deer could not hide. He located a small heard of deer about a hundred feet in from of him. He had just started his dive after the deer when his vision went black, and then saw a series of images flash in front of him.
{As the flashing images ran across Zil's mind Zil'caron began to notice something, Mother! He thought as he saw what appeared a large female black dragon. After another look he realized that it wasn't his mother, and And the dragon was not black, but silver. Upon realizing this he immediately roared, SILVERA! as he saw two massive beasts start tearing her limb from limb. NO, Not you too! he said as he started to cry. The foul beasts Ripped her wings off like she was a fly, and then star tearing at her legs, devouring them, and eating her alive.}
Then as quickly as the flashes started, they stopped. By the time that Zil'caron began to recover he was merely a few feet off the ground. His proximity to the ground Startled ZIl and tried to correct himself, but was going far too fast to make any adjustments, and his left wing hit one of the larger trees in the forest sending hole in a hard leftward role and landed on his back and right wing in the not treeless opening that he had caused.
Pain and blood shot from both of his wings and his side. The wing muscle on his left wing had been torn from the connection joint on his spine and the wing was visibly broken in four other places, and although he could not move to see his right wing, he know that it to was at least broken in one spot. He raised his head to look at the path of the destruction he had caused during the crash. Damn, I hope that she is at least somewhat understanding to know that this was an accident.
Who am I kidding, I'm as good as exiled, I've cause this clan nothing but problems. Now they'll either merely put up with me until these injuries heal, if they ever to, I doubt that I'll be able to use my left wing for a very long time, and I will probably never be able to fly any kind of distance again. Or the other thing that they would do is just kill me now, which if they do decide to exile me, I will ask them to kill me. for I would be as good as dead anyway.
He felt his strength fading rapidly knew that he would soon become unconscious. With the last bit of strength he could muster he sent a mental message to all dragons in the clan hoping at least one of them you have the heart to help the undeserving dragon that he viewed himself as.
If... anyone can hear this,.. and is willing to offer assistance to one so undeserving of it,.. I am Zil'caron,... and.. I have... Crash... lan.. landed.. in... the forest... I have... many injuries,.. can not fly.. losing strength.. really quickly... If you could... find it in your hearts... to help me..., I wo... wo........ As he slipped unconscious unsure if anyone care, or if he would ever wake again. though he hoped he would
Age: 1 1/2
Gender: Male
Height at shoulder: 10'
Length: 21'
Wingspan: approximately 42'
Color: Black {000000} & Metallic gold {a69c00}
Appearance:
I don't have an actual picture of his appearance, because I could find none with the coloration that I was looking for. Zil'caron is a vibrant Two-toned dragon. The primary color of his body is black, as it is the main color of every scale on his body. But outlining every single scale of his body, are thin bands of metallic gold. The same is true for his eyes. They appear like solid gold disks, with a thin elliptical slit for the pupils.
Running down the length of his back, are approximately forty-five Metallic gold colored spikes. Each spike getting slightly larger the closer to the middle of the back you get. His talons have take on the same gold coloration as the spikes. The scales on his underbelly were exactly the opposite from the scales on the rest of his body. The scales on his underbelly, Were completely gold, with a thin black outline on the edge of the scales.
With the exception of his scaly flight arms, his wings were composed of a thin velvety membrane of skin. The membrane was a semi-transparent black with thin bands of gold outlining the Veins of the wings, and the tail end of each wing.
Picture: Not quite on, but closest I've got
Personality:
Zil'caron has a mildly aggressive, yet sympathetic personality. He can't stand being alone. He must be in the presence of other clan members. He makes it his person mission to help those who ever needs it. One thing he does not put up with is disrespect within the clan. His views that disrespecting others can only lead to deception. Which could then lead to hatred, war, and ultimately the destruction of the clan.
Despite all of that Zil'caron is relatively easy to get along with. One of his favorite hobbies is just to soar the skies. He enjoys talking to others creatures in the area, especially other dragons. He is very talkative and can turn any topic into a conversation point for about an hour or more.
Parents:
Sire: Vibrant male gold dragon of the element of fire. Name Melocnr, Breath weapon, 60ftx30ft cone of fire.
Dam: an Exhilarating black female dragon named Zucaria.
History:
Zil'caron was born just a little over five years ago in dragon terms. Both of his parents were killed in combat. His mother, was slain while she was on a hunt about 3 years ago in dragon terms. His father was killed the following year. Since then he has made it his personal mission to seek out and destroy every living thing that has killed a dragon.
He found the two humans that has killed his parents. though in two locations. Both humans were under the control of Galbatorix, and he performed the same surprising ambush maneuver on the humans. He made sure that the humans who killed his parents were shown no mercy were shown no mercy.
Zil'caron learned his fire breath about a year ago. His father was a gold dragon of the element of Fire, and he taught Zil'caron to breath a cone of fire when he because of proper age. It ranges up to 60ft long and 30 ft wide. He used this weapon to solidify, and dry out the walls of his cave, and molded the molten rock to fit his interest.
Example RP:
Zil'caron had taken Radiax's advice and left the valley and moved into the forest. I won't harm another dragon, I will never allow it, I'll kill my self before I kill another dragon. But she is right, I can't ask others for help on this. I must figure it out on my own, and prove that I am worthy of some position in this clan, besides, I couldn't take the beta position if I wanted it. I can't leave Silvera. I won't leave Silvera. he thought to himself.
He let the thought of beta leave his mind. By this time he had no desire for the Beta position. He just continued flying over the forest keeping an eye out for deer. He could easily see through the white snow covered trees because by now all the leaves were gone and the deer could not hide. He located a small heard of deer about a hundred feet in from of him. He had just started his dive after the deer when his vision went black, and then saw a series of images flash in front of him.
{As the flashing images ran across Zil's mind Zil'caron began to notice something, Mother! He thought as he saw what appeared a large female black dragon. After another look he realized that it wasn't his mother, and And the dragon was not black, but silver. Upon realizing this he immediately roared, SILVERA! as he saw two massive beasts start tearing her limb from limb. NO, Not you too! he said as he started to cry. The foul beasts Ripped her wings off like she was a fly, and then star tearing at her legs, devouring them, and eating her alive.}
Then as quickly as the flashes started, they stopped. By the time that Zil'caron began to recover he was merely a few feet off the ground. His proximity to the ground Startled ZIl and tried to correct himself, but was going far too fast to make any adjustments, and his left wing hit one of the larger trees in the forest sending hole in a hard leftward role and landed on his back and right wing in the not treeless opening that he had caused.
Pain and blood shot from both of his wings and his side. The wing muscle on his left wing had been torn from the connection joint on his spine and the wing was visibly broken in four other places, and although he could not move to see his right wing, he know that it to was at least broken in one spot. He raised his head to look at the path of the destruction he had caused during the crash. Damn, I hope that she is at least somewhat understanding to know that this was an accident.
Who am I kidding, I'm as good as exiled, I've cause this clan nothing but problems. Now they'll either merely put up with me until these injuries heal, if they ever to, I doubt that I'll be able to use my left wing for a very long time, and I will probably never be able to fly any kind of distance again. Or the other thing that they would do is just kill me now, which if they do decide to exile me, I will ask them to kill me. for I would be as good as dead anyway.
He felt his strength fading rapidly knew that he would soon become unconscious. With the last bit of strength he could muster he sent a mental message to all dragons in the clan hoping at least one of them you have the heart to help the undeserving dragon that he viewed himself as.
If... anyone can hear this,.. and is willing to offer assistance to one so undeserving of it,.. I am Zil'caron,... and.. I have... Crash... lan.. landed.. in... the forest... I have... many injuries,.. can not fly.. losing strength.. really quickly... If you could... find it in your hearts... to help me..., I wo... wo........ As he slipped unconscious unsure if anyone care, or if he would ever wake again. though he hoped he would
