Post by Wool on Mar 31, 2010 16:33:55 GMT -5
Name: Lambchop Muttonbone (Prefers to just be called "Mutton")
Age: 14
Hair: Dark brown with a red tint, long bangs she has pushed behind her ears and hair that goes just below her shoulders.
Eyes: Grayish blue
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 103 Ibs
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Occupation: Writing notes on dragons, as well as sketching them out in detail
Voice: (if you have one you can see for the character)
Description: Her hair is messy, but she keeps it pretty clean. Now days, dragons- and drawing- are her life. If she is not out in the woods, she will be in the village; watching domesticated dragons and the people. (And sheep. She has a thing for them... maybe it's her name.) When she gets excited, she will often giggle. Someone could label her mad, because her laughter does sound rather obsessively crazy. But it's only her way of saying she is happy, or amused. Though her favorite pass time is playing with her dragon, who she named Cloudy. The only thing you should be worried about, is if you were to make Mutton mad. She can hold a grudge for a LONG time... and when she stops holding onto it, you know she got her revenge- and that you will find out real soon what she did.
Demeanor: Talkative when she is happy, or excited and hyper. Though, can be silent when she feels it necessary.
Abilities/Weapons: Mutton is light on her feet, with quick reactions if she is not caught off guard. She often has two small knifes in a bag she carries around strapped to her back.
Disadvantages: She tends to become distracted easily, and when focused on something it is hard to get her away from it. Mutton has a soft spot for Terrible Terrors. She would do anything to save a life of one in danger, except for climb something high up; she is scared of heights. Besides those weak spots, her obsessive giggling and high pitched scream when frightened can be very annoying.
History: Her parents always seemed to be absent. They let her do what ever she wants, just so they would not have to deal with taking care of her. When she was younger, she stayed near their house and was very much scared of dragons, fire, water, bugs, etc. But that was until her father had captured a young terror to keep her busy and occupied. She found out that not all dragons were frightening, and they became best friends. The small creature was perfect for her, since it is to little to carry her on it's back she would not have to ride it. Now days, she spends her time exploring, taking notes on dragons (some times people), and drawing in her note book. Though she is always out of the house, she still lives there- you might not be able to tell since she stays out long nights to try and spot wild night fury's.
Stuff: Uh.. Well, the leather bag she has strapped to her back contains; two small knifes, a few of those pencil things, and two books. One for her drawings, one for note taking.
Picture: None yet..
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Name: Cloudy
Age: 12 (human years... cause I'un think there are dragon years..)
Hair: noooonnneee.
Eyes: Bright green.
Height: The same size as any normal Terrible Terror
Weight: ... Light enough for a small girl (about age 7) to carry with out much tassel.
Gender: Male
Species: Dragon, Terrible Terror
Occupation: Sitting on Lambchop's shoulder
Voice: The same his kind of dragons have
Description: A gray Terrible terror, with some spots of orange on his legs and around the end of his tail. He normally is with Lambchop. But when he is not, he is out around the village; to scared of going in the forest with out his "master." His favorite food is mice and small song birds. He hates water, and prefers to climb things. A naturally acrobat, Cloudy can do tricks if you provide something in exchange for his entertainment.. like food. But, of course, will do it for Lambchop without wanting to get a reward. Cloudy got his name for two reasons, he is gray, and he prefers gloomy weather over sunny and warm.
Demeanor: Hyper, and is very friendly. Meeting a new human friend means he will love you, and will climb all over you to show it. Larger dragons will force him to want to retreat, though. And other Terrors will either make him aggressive, or playful. Depending on his mood at the time. He can hop around on his back feet for a few seconds, before getting tired and falling back to fours.
Abilities/Weapons: Spitting fire, flight, fairly good balance, and climbing up things quickly- unless they are a smooth sure face.
Disadvantages: He can only fly so high before he gets dizzy and will come crashing back down. Water makes him run in fear, and he panics in situations that involve him having to defend himself- which makes him slower and more jumpy.
History: As a young dragon, he was rather weak and frail. One day, while lost near the village of Berk a large viking has snatched him up and taken him to his house. There, he was given to Lambchop for her first dragon. Back then, he could not spit his fire, making him almost harmless if not for his claws.
Stuff: A pink "collar" around his right arm that has a metal ring through it.
Picture: Mmmmnope...
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Blarg, I like sheep. o3o
Age: 14
Hair: Dark brown with a red tint, long bangs she has pushed behind her ears and hair that goes just below her shoulders.
Eyes: Grayish blue
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 103 Ibs
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Occupation: Writing notes on dragons, as well as sketching them out in detail
Voice: (if you have one you can see for the character)
Description: Her hair is messy, but she keeps it pretty clean. Now days, dragons- and drawing- are her life. If she is not out in the woods, she will be in the village; watching domesticated dragons and the people. (And sheep. She has a thing for them... maybe it's her name.) When she gets excited, she will often giggle. Someone could label her mad, because her laughter does sound rather obsessively crazy. But it's only her way of saying she is happy, or amused. Though her favorite pass time is playing with her dragon, who she named Cloudy. The only thing you should be worried about, is if you were to make Mutton mad. She can hold a grudge for a LONG time... and when she stops holding onto it, you know she got her revenge- and that you will find out real soon what she did.
Demeanor: Talkative when she is happy, or excited and hyper. Though, can be silent when she feels it necessary.
Abilities/Weapons: Mutton is light on her feet, with quick reactions if she is not caught off guard. She often has two small knifes in a bag she carries around strapped to her back.
Disadvantages: She tends to become distracted easily, and when focused on something it is hard to get her away from it. Mutton has a soft spot for Terrible Terrors. She would do anything to save a life of one in danger, except for climb something high up; she is scared of heights. Besides those weak spots, her obsessive giggling and high pitched scream when frightened can be very annoying.
History: Her parents always seemed to be absent. They let her do what ever she wants, just so they would not have to deal with taking care of her. When she was younger, she stayed near their house and was very much scared of dragons, fire, water, bugs, etc. But that was until her father had captured a young terror to keep her busy and occupied. She found out that not all dragons were frightening, and they became best friends. The small creature was perfect for her, since it is to little to carry her on it's back she would not have to ride it. Now days, she spends her time exploring, taking notes on dragons (some times people), and drawing in her note book. Though she is always out of the house, she still lives there- you might not be able to tell since she stays out long nights to try and spot wild night fury's.
Stuff: Uh.. Well, the leather bag she has strapped to her back contains; two small knifes, a few of those pencil things, and two books. One for her drawings, one for note taking.
Picture: None yet..
________________________________
Name: Cloudy
Age: 12 (human years... cause I'un think there are dragon years..)
Hair: noooonnneee.
Eyes: Bright green.
Height: The same size as any normal Terrible Terror
Weight: ... Light enough for a small girl (about age 7) to carry with out much tassel.
Gender: Male
Species: Dragon, Terrible Terror
Occupation: Sitting on Lambchop's shoulder
Voice: The same his kind of dragons have
Description: A gray Terrible terror, with some spots of orange on his legs and around the end of his tail. He normally is with Lambchop. But when he is not, he is out around the village; to scared of going in the forest with out his "master." His favorite food is mice and small song birds. He hates water, and prefers to climb things. A naturally acrobat, Cloudy can do tricks if you provide something in exchange for his entertainment.. like food. But, of course, will do it for Lambchop without wanting to get a reward. Cloudy got his name for two reasons, he is gray, and he prefers gloomy weather over sunny and warm.
Demeanor: Hyper, and is very friendly. Meeting a new human friend means he will love you, and will climb all over you to show it. Larger dragons will force him to want to retreat, though. And other Terrors will either make him aggressive, or playful. Depending on his mood at the time. He can hop around on his back feet for a few seconds, before getting tired and falling back to fours.
Abilities/Weapons: Spitting fire, flight, fairly good balance, and climbing up things quickly- unless they are a smooth sure face.
Disadvantages: He can only fly so high before he gets dizzy and will come crashing back down. Water makes him run in fear, and he panics in situations that involve him having to defend himself- which makes him slower and more jumpy.
History: As a young dragon, he was rather weak and frail. One day, while lost near the village of Berk a large viking has snatched him up and taken him to his house. There, he was given to Lambchop for her first dragon. Back then, he could not spit his fire, making him almost harmless if not for his claws.
Stuff: A pink "collar" around his right arm that has a metal ring through it.
Picture: Mmmmnope...
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Blarg, I like sheep. o3o
