Post by danaphantom on Jan 10, 2013 6:23:54 GMT -5
Name: Fahimth
Age: 4
Color: Green
Rider: L'rien
Rank: Search Dragon
Dam: Rhyndith
Sire: Aaverinth
Speaking Color: 339933
Appearance:
From one of the very smallest eggs comes one of the very smallest dragons. At a mere eleven feet in length, Fahimth sits within average lengths for Greens, but only barely. If one were to measure her very carefully, they'd find that she's exactly fifty-five feet and two inches in length. Please measure her, she does so want to know her precise measurements. She is decidedly slender, having no curves to speak of in her structure, less even than most male dragons. She is what many would describe of as a "twig." Or maybe even a plank. But she uses this to her advantage. Her compact body is light and flexible, and with razor-slender wings, she can make tight turns that many envy. Her wings are no longer than average, unfortunately, and so with her extra narrow wingsails, Fahimth has a lower than average level of stamina when she's in the air. She's made for tight, quick turns, not long flights. Indeed, her mating flights will be fantastic, but they will be very short. Interestingly, other than her narrowness all around, her limbs are all in proportion to eachother... with exception to her headknobs. Slightly longer than average for a dragon head of that size, it gives her face a very long appearance. Almost horse-like, really. With an extra-narrow snout, her face seems to go on forever. This is something which she is actually rather happy with, as she finds it attractive. But then, Fahimth finds everything about her attractive.
In coloration, Fahimth takes on a whole new level of interest. Primarily a green that rests on the edge of dark for the hue, her hide is like rich foliage towards the end of the Summer. Her entire hide is patterned with small pointed ovals that overlap eachother like scales. Indeed, from a distance, there is something of her that looks rather scaled. Snake-like, even. But really, when one considers her for long enough, she is more like a delicate tree than anything else, with thin branches spreading through. New leaves, old leaves, and leaves in the middle of their lifespan "grow" all over her hide, and though they never change positions, her rider will occasionally find himself unconvinced. She really does seem rather... flexible. There is a mischeif settled in her jeweled eyes that give the impression that she knows that her decorated hide causes some confusion. Along her wings, the patterning does change, as the brightest greens on her hide can be found striping through her wings with no apparant pattern when her wings are furled. Unfurled, however, these thin veins of brightness create a reticular web, almost neuron-like as it leads to brighter, denser collections of brightness. The color almost seems to glow in places, and while not really reflective, the light seems to catch on this fantastic veining to follow along the strands. The patterns spider all the way to her shoulders, and reach just towards the very front of her body, before terminating into the darkness of her somatic folia.
Abilities
Agility: 10
Speed: 10
Endurance: 1
Sensitivity: 5
Basic Personality:
Fahimth is quite the intellect. While Greens are not known for their smarts, this particular girl seems to destroy that notion with neatly organized facts and charts. To say Fahimth is a genius would be going much too far - like the rest of her kin, her ability to recall memories after a few days is substantially worse than a human's. Still, none can deny that this Green is logical. Her words are always concise and she has a vocabulary to make even the most astute archivist jealous. Where exactly she learned this is a mystery to everyone, L'rien included. He's pretty sure he's never used the word "hypothesis" in his life. Still, it seems to be one of her favorite words. Further adding to this, Fahimth is quite inventive. What she lacks in her ability to recollect facts she makes up in her ability to ad lib almost perfectly. She mirrors L'rien's versatility in this - should anything, fog, fire, or fall come, she can find a way to work through.
Like most of her sisters, Fahimth is quite vain. She is in love with her hide, and if left alone near a still pond, she will stare at herself until distracted. Adding onto this is the fact that she knows she's smarter than the other Greens around her, giving her that much more of an inflated ego. Thinking she is amazing, gorgeous, and all-powerful, Fahimth is quite known through Fort (and will be known through Crescent Cove soon enough) that she is a horrible daredevil. There is almost no inhibition in this girl, and with a rider just as prone to dive of a fifty foot cliff on a whim, it's quite surprising that the two haven't gotten themselves grounded. Coupled with this, Fahimth has very little patience. While certain things will hold her attention span, for the most part she is easily bored and flits from one interest to another as quickly as the autumn breeze changes. It is perhaps this quality that makes her a borderline scholar - with such a breadth of trivia, there's little that she is ignorant of (but nothing that she knows everything about).
Likes
Dislikes
Age: 4
Color: Green
Rider: L'rien
Rank: Search Dragon
Dam: Rhyndith
Sire: Aaverinth
Speaking Color: 339933
Appearance:
From one of the very smallest eggs comes one of the very smallest dragons. At a mere eleven feet in length, Fahimth sits within average lengths for Greens, but only barely. If one were to measure her very carefully, they'd find that she's exactly fifty-five feet and two inches in length. Please measure her, she does so want to know her precise measurements. She is decidedly slender, having no curves to speak of in her structure, less even than most male dragons. She is what many would describe of as a "twig." Or maybe even a plank. But she uses this to her advantage. Her compact body is light and flexible, and with razor-slender wings, she can make tight turns that many envy. Her wings are no longer than average, unfortunately, and so with her extra narrow wingsails, Fahimth has a lower than average level of stamina when she's in the air. She's made for tight, quick turns, not long flights. Indeed, her mating flights will be fantastic, but they will be very short. Interestingly, other than her narrowness all around, her limbs are all in proportion to eachother... with exception to her headknobs. Slightly longer than average for a dragon head of that size, it gives her face a very long appearance. Almost horse-like, really. With an extra-narrow snout, her face seems to go on forever. This is something which she is actually rather happy with, as she finds it attractive. But then, Fahimth finds everything about her attractive.
In coloration, Fahimth takes on a whole new level of interest. Primarily a green that rests on the edge of dark for the hue, her hide is like rich foliage towards the end of the Summer. Her entire hide is patterned with small pointed ovals that overlap eachother like scales. Indeed, from a distance, there is something of her that looks rather scaled. Snake-like, even. But really, when one considers her for long enough, she is more like a delicate tree than anything else, with thin branches spreading through. New leaves, old leaves, and leaves in the middle of their lifespan "grow" all over her hide, and though they never change positions, her rider will occasionally find himself unconvinced. She really does seem rather... flexible. There is a mischeif settled in her jeweled eyes that give the impression that she knows that her decorated hide causes some confusion. Along her wings, the patterning does change, as the brightest greens on her hide can be found striping through her wings with no apparant pattern when her wings are furled. Unfurled, however, these thin veins of brightness create a reticular web, almost neuron-like as it leads to brighter, denser collections of brightness. The color almost seems to glow in places, and while not really reflective, the light seems to catch on this fantastic veining to follow along the strands. The patterns spider all the way to her shoulders, and reach just towards the very front of her body, before terminating into the darkness of her somatic folia.
Abilities
Agility: 10
Speed: 10
Endurance: 1
Sensitivity: 5
Basic Personality:
Fahimth is quite the intellect. While Greens are not known for their smarts, this particular girl seems to destroy that notion with neatly organized facts and charts. To say Fahimth is a genius would be going much too far - like the rest of her kin, her ability to recall memories after a few days is substantially worse than a human's. Still, none can deny that this Green is logical. Her words are always concise and she has a vocabulary to make even the most astute archivist jealous. Where exactly she learned this is a mystery to everyone, L'rien included. He's pretty sure he's never used the word "hypothesis" in his life. Still, it seems to be one of her favorite words. Further adding to this, Fahimth is quite inventive. What she lacks in her ability to recollect facts she makes up in her ability to ad lib almost perfectly. She mirrors L'rien's versatility in this - should anything, fog, fire, or fall come, she can find a way to work through.
Like most of her sisters, Fahimth is quite vain. She is in love with her hide, and if left alone near a still pond, she will stare at herself until distracted. Adding onto this is the fact that she knows she's smarter than the other Greens around her, giving her that much more of an inflated ego. Thinking she is amazing, gorgeous, and all-powerful, Fahimth is quite known through Fort (and will be known through Crescent Cove soon enough) that she is a horrible daredevil. There is almost no inhibition in this girl, and with a rider just as prone to dive of a fifty foot cliff on a whim, it's quite surprising that the two haven't gotten themselves grounded. Coupled with this, Fahimth has very little patience. While certain things will hold her attention span, for the most part she is easily bored and flits from one interest to another as quickly as the autumn breeze changes. It is perhaps this quality that makes her a borderline scholar - with such a breadth of trivia, there's little that she is ignorant of (but nothing that she knows everything about).
Likes
- Being told she's pretty
- Investigating something new
- Shiny things
- Sunning
- Acrobatics
Dislikes
- Sitting still for too long
- Lectures
- People/Dragons that don't understand her
- Yelling
- Dirtying her hide
