Dragon |
Name: Squiggy
Gender: Male
Size/Shoulder/Length: Medium 13' s / 70' l / 140' ws
Colors: main color light charcoal grey with vibrant fuchsia swirls; armor and dorsal ridge fuchsia; ventral wingsails only black background with fuchsia and carnation pink swirls; claws dark grey; horns grey with fuchsia and pink flame marks; eyes cyan
Features: Skywing, with one Nightwing grandparent
Powers: Winged Flight, let's not mince words, Squiggy is among the strongest, fastest fliers in the entire Carramba program - and even among the Rookery or Protectorate for that matter. He isn't remarkably durable, he can handle very fast flight for about an hour before he must rest, but in a pinch he can and does push himself and when he's a matured adult dragon he will likely topple those faster or stronger on the chart above him. He can lift a good amount of weight but prefers to do so only with his human companion on hand. That way he knows whether what he's carrying is expendable, or if he has to slow down to make sure people aren't hurt while riding or being carried.
Communication, like most young dragons that came to Carramba via the Rookery rather than other sources, he doesn't speak much Draconic from his native Pyrrha, and his elders somewhat scoff at that. But he's a whiz in talking to the varied kids at Carramba, he's hip to all the new slang - some will remain, some will get swapped out seasonally of course and he also has his own tweety account on Carramba's roster. He does have a strong Vortal bond with his human friend, and other dragons with telepathy can easily spot him among the mess of minds nearby. He will talk a lot if you let him, mostly about sports and females he's interested in...
Fire Breath, as most Skywings, he is quite capable of breathing remarkably hot flames. However in Carramba's environment it's a little difficult to get permission to just let loose, so he usually goes out to the ocean, providing the locals with a great show. He tends to have flashy, bright-red colored flames like his markings indicate, and they linger in the air like after-effects for a good 30 seconds before fizzling out. They're not very accurate, but he's learning how to get them to stop wobbling around - he'll have to slow down before they will be on target farther than 40 meters or so, and he would rather be going fast than hitting tiny targets any day. He does have a tactic of shooting into the air, and then diving straight down, spitting a spiral of flame around himself, producing a massive corkscrew of light and lots of cheering by people around him. The Finest are likely to use this as a locational marker, more than anything else.
Parentage: Unknown Skywings, though father was clearly Night hybrid in colors
Origin: Adopted from LunarSolstice with lines by Biohazardia on Deviantart, WoF by Tui Sutherland
Other Info: He is not related to anyone in the Rookery or Protectorate, and has his eye on a very, very beautiful dragoness named Myzinum. If they do hook up it'll be swirlies and dramatic color everywhere and that's exactly what he wants out of life! Who doesn't?! |