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Personal Info:
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Name: Shudaar
Nickname: Unknown atm
Age: 4
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Me likies dem females
Species: Night Fury
Alignment: Loyal
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Clan:
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Clan: Rogue
Rank: Cute Dwagon <3
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Appearance:
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Height: from ground to shoulder,Current: 2' Adult: 5'5
Skin/Fur/Scales, Etc.: Black scales with red markings
Eyes: Yellow
Looks: He is a black Night Fury, with yellow eyes and claw-like red markings on his scales over his eyes. He also has a red dash on each front paw just along his shins, and two red stripes on his tail.
Specialties:
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Hobbies/skills: Shudaar likes to sunbath and nap in the sunlight to stay warm. Another thing he likes to do is bend electricity around him and marvel at how the colors change by changing their wavelengths.
Strengths:
Manipulating Electricity: Look at abilities
Flying: He is also an excellent flier, and can carry two average weight people, a third is pushing it
Fast and agile: Being a Night Fury, he is extremely quick and agile, able to move stealth-fully and quickly.
Weakness's
Ice: The cold slows his bodily movements and he absolutely hates the cold, doing all in his power to avoid it.
Electrical Conductors: While not the worst, it does make controlling electricity the way he wants it much harder.
Smaller: Being a Night Fury, he is physically weaker than most other dragons. While he could over power a human or something similar his size, anything bigger is a challenge at the very least.
Special abilities: Master of manipulating, redirecting, and creating lightning. He is very good with lightning and electrical based attacks, and can even take over other electric based attacks from other users.
Attacks: He can generate a high enough voltage to act as a taser and stun the opponents.
Blood Lightning: Used on any electric-type enemy, it corrupts the electrical power inside the user, and when they try to use an attack with electricity, it will detonate just outside the body.
Combat style: Got an issue? Just zap it! Still moving? Zap it again!
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Personality:
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Personality: Shudaar can be a goof, easily getting into trouble when he should know better. It is most likely the cause of his curiosity with how things are, and he becomes over familiar with strangers. That is, of course, as long as they do not threaten him or his owner. He is very loyal to his owner, and will obey them, able to understand them even if he cannot speak to them. When with strangers for the first time, Shudaar will be wary of them, but once they prove to not be a threat (which may be 5 seconds of petting for him), he will like them maybe a little too much.
Likes:
Fish
Being pet
Fish
Being scratched
Fish
Lightning
Playing and flying
Being pet
Dislikes:
Sharp objects
Eels
His owner being mad at him
The cold
Fears:
Anguillophobia: Fear of eels
Athazagoraphobia: Fear of being forgotten
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Family:
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Parents: Unknown
Mate: Not yet
Offspring: N/A
Relative: N/A
Brothers/sisters: N/A
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History: Born into captivity of outlaws, Shudaar had to fend for himself and learned early the ways to hunt for food, starting with mice and fish. When a group of bounty hunters came and annihilated the outlaws, Shudaar hid and remained unseen, following the bounty hunters back to a city not knowing what else to do. It was there he came into a fruitful relationship with a simple milkman. Shudaar learned that the two legged liked the green paper, fighting over it sometimes, and that nice things happen when giving it to others. It was when he 'borrowed' some milk, having never tasting it before and loving it, that he was caught by the not so happy milkman at the time. Long story short, the milkman gave Shudaar milk every time he brought him green paper. Having no concept of money, the milkman made quite a bit sometimes, and other times not much at all. Shudaar would be given about a 2 quarts of milk per visit and giving the man money, no matter what he brought. Sometimes it was only a dollar, other times a twenty, or even a hundred. By giving the milk with no relevance to the cash, the milkman lost some money when Shudaar brought only a single dollar, but it would quickly be made up when he brought a bigger amount of green paper. The most the milkman has made on giving Shudaar milk was $153, not a bad sale price for a couple of quarts of milk.
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RP paragraph: Shudaar sat. Shudaar drank water. Shudaar then was sleepy. Shudaar took a nap. Shudaar woke and drank more water. (Hey, it said to be creative! :3)
Walking along cautiously in the forest, listening to the creaks of the trees as the wind blew, with the silent singing of the birds, Shudaar stalked his prey. In the lake, there was a big salmon, one that he had wanted for quite some time. Taking care to climb a tree near the large, tasty fish, he waited in a nearby branch, waiting for the correct moment to spring down upon his unsuspecting meal. Waiting....waiting...now! Now was the moment to strike, lunging into the water, Shudaar pounced the fish, feeling it squirm under his powerful talons as he gripped it and pierced its flesh. Bringing his head down to bite it, he felt something slither across it. An eel! Yiping like a wounded animal, Shudaar fled the water and scrambled into a tree, getting away from the hideous creature. The salmon may have one today, but he would get it one day, once that pesky eel wasn't watching...
Personal Info:
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Name: Shudaar
Nickname: Unknown atm
Age: 4
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Me likies dem females
Species: Night Fury
Alignment: Loyal
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Clan:
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Clan: Rogue
Rank: Cute Dwagon <3
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Appearance:
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Height: from ground to shoulder,Current: 2' Adult: 5'5
Skin/Fur/Scales, Etc.: Black scales with red markings
Eyes: Yellow
Looks: He is a black Night Fury, with yellow eyes and claw-like red markings on his scales over his eyes. He also has a red dash on each front paw just along his shins, and two red stripes on his tail.
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Specialties:
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Hobbies/skills: Shudaar likes to sunbath and nap in the sunlight to stay warm. Another thing he likes to do is bend electricity around him and marvel at how the colors change by changing their wavelengths.
Strengths:
Manipulating Electricity: Look at abilities
Flying: He is also an excellent flier, and can carry two average weight people, a third is pushing it
Fast and agile: Being a Night Fury, he is extremely quick and agile, able to move stealth-fully and quickly.
Weakness's
Ice: The cold slows his bodily movements and he absolutely hates the cold, doing all in his power to avoid it.
Electrical Conductors: While not the worst, it does make controlling electricity the way he wants it much harder.
Smaller: Being a Night Fury, he is physically weaker than most other dragons. While he could over power a human or something similar his size, anything bigger is a challenge at the very least.
Special abilities: Master of manipulating, redirecting, and creating lightning. He is very good with lightning and electrical based attacks, and can even take over other electric based attacks from other users.
Attacks: He can generate a high enough voltage to act as a taser and stun the opponents.
Blood Lightning: Used on any electric-type enemy, it corrupts the electrical power inside the user, and when they try to use an attack with electricity, it will detonate just outside the body.
Combat style: Got an issue? Just zap it! Still moving? Zap it again!
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Personality:
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Personality: Shudaar can be a goof, easily getting into trouble when he should know better. It is most likely the cause of his curiosity with how things are, and he becomes over familiar with strangers. That is, of course, as long as they do not threaten him or his owner. He is very loyal to his owner, and will obey them, able to understand them even if he cannot speak to them. When with strangers for the first time, Shudaar will be wary of them, but once they prove to not be a threat (which may be 5 seconds of petting for him), he will like them maybe a little too much.
Likes:
Fish
Being pet
Fish
Being scratched
Fish
Lightning
Playing and flying
Being pet
Dislikes:
Sharp objects
Eels
His owner being mad at him
The cold
Fears:
Anguillophobia: Fear of eels
Athazagoraphobia: Fear of being forgotten
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Family:
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Parents: Unknown
Mate: Not yet
Offspring: N/A
Relative: N/A
Brothers/sisters: N/A
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History: Born into captivity of outlaws, Shudaar had to fend for himself and learned early the ways to hunt for food, starting with mice and fish. When a group of bounty hunters came and annihilated the outlaws, Shudaar hid and remained unseen, following the bounty hunters back to a city not knowing what else to do. It was there he came into a fruitful relationship with a simple milkman. Shudaar learned that the two legged liked the green paper, fighting over it sometimes, and that nice things happen when giving it to others. It was when he 'borrowed' some milk, having never tasting it before and loving it, that he was caught by the not so happy milkman at the time. Long story short, the milkman gave Shudaar milk every time he brought him green paper. Having no concept of money, the milkman made quite a bit sometimes, and other times not much at all. Shudaar would be given about a 2 quarts of milk per visit and giving the man money, no matter what he brought. Sometimes it was only a dollar, other times a twenty, or even a hundred. By giving the milk with no relevance to the cash, the milkman lost some money when Shudaar brought only a single dollar, but it would quickly be made up when he brought a bigger amount of green paper. The most the milkman has made on giving Shudaar milk was $153, not a bad sale price for a couple of quarts of milk.
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RP paragraph: Shudaar sat. Shudaar drank water. Shudaar then was sleepy. Shudaar took a nap. Shudaar woke and drank more water. (Hey, it said to be creative! :3)
Walking along cautiously in the forest, listening to the creaks of the trees as the wind blew, with the silent singing of the birds, Shudaar stalked his prey. In the lake, there was a big salmon, one that he had wanted for quite some time. Taking care to climb a tree near the large, tasty fish, he waited in a nearby branch, waiting for the correct moment to spring down upon his unsuspecting meal. Waiting....waiting...now! Now was the moment to strike, lunging into the water, Shudaar pounced the fish, feeling it squirm under his powerful talons as he gripped it and pierced its flesh. Bringing his head down to bite it, he felt something slither across it. An eel! Yiping like a wounded animal, Shudaar fled the water and scrambled into a tree, getting away from the hideous creature. The salmon may have one today, but he would get it one day, once that pesky eel wasn't watching...
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