Adopt a draon.

[Wil]

If there are any dragons here, then reply to this, and say that you want that dragon.

[Wil]

Name// Niradana

Age// 15

Gender// Female

Elements// Energy/Dark

Breath Weapon// Searing Energy, Energy Blade/beam

Personality//

Undeniably Evil. She has the intelligence to masterfully plan any sort of ambush or attack, and she has always known where to be at a given time, and she cares about no other living thing except herself, and has been known on occasion to even seek, hunt and eat hatchlings of other dragons, and has done so numerous times for punishment, and she has acquired a love for the taste of dragon blood, and she always keeps an eye for an unsuspecting hatchling. Though she isn't brainless enough to realize her limits in what she can eat. She refuses to eat female hatchlings, but she will eat every male that she finds.

Physical Description// Nira's Scales are a very very dark very glossy purple. She has purple spines running down her back, and is of good size. Large enough to rival the standards of the mighty gold dragons. She is much longer than a gold dragon, and a bit more slender, but her height is withing mere inches.

Special Markings// Deep blue Eyes

History//

Niradana is the Signature of an Evil dragon. Doing everything that she can think of to look after her own needs, and could care less about anyone who doesn't follow her, If they didn't agree with her, They died, Just like her parents, and the rest of her clan being the strongest mage in the clan. She turned into another clan, but was rejected by most of them as well, however, other supporter her views on the complete destruction of humans, and any dragon that would bear them. To her a dragon that bore a human rider, was nothing ore that a human with wings.

When she was eight-five, She had found an entire land of rogue dragons, and had managed to get all of them to join her in her quest. She knew that with the amount of power that she had, she could easily take over the world of dragons and the dragon race, and through the dragon race, be able control everything else, making a complete world free of weaklings, and humans, and all who said but one thing negative about her

Soon the numbers of this new found Legion began to sky rocket as the members of the clan began breeding, getting upwards of two hundred and fifty clan members at one time, but however, some of the male dragons in the clan turned, and tried to take over the operations for themselves, and it nearly destroyed everything that she had worked for. At that point, she started Killing and eating the hatchlings of every dragon in her clan right in front of them, freezing them in place so that they had no choice but to watch her devour their young.

She soon became known as twisted and deranged, but she didn't let this affect her, it only fueled the fire as in one year alone she had eaten and killed a total of a hundred hatchlings. Now It is selected randomly of whose family will be losing a hatchling. As for her, she had acquired the taste for the blood of her kind, and was wanting more of it. After a while She had stopped eating the females, and reduced to eating every four males from five families, and would make a habit of feeding off of the young in any dragon city that they passed through, and it if was a human city, there was nothing left standing by the time her assault was finished.

Now that she had found these new lands with these new clans developing, she figured she'd bless these dragons with her presence. She could smell that eggs had recently been layed, and some had even hatched. She was ready for even more destruction, and much to her pleasure, there we also humans in this land as well, just waiting for her to make them her delicate little snack. Much to her displeasure though, she had heard that her clan had just been involved in a war. She had wished that she had arrived at these lands sooner in order to take part in it to savor the sweet seductive taste of dragon blood.

Picture// [image]

Other// She has no remorse, and if she seeks to attack you, she will not stop until she has completely destroyed your body.




This is Zil'caron's dragon, but he deleted his account so this dragon is up for grabs.

[Wil]

Now belongs to Nohiki. No longer up to be adopted.

Name: Zil'caron (Zil for short)

Age:8

Gender: Male

Element: Fire

Appearance:

Zil'caron being as old as he is relatively small for his age standing only about 33 feet tall. the length of his body is roughly 68 feet with a girth that matched his height and a wing span of 136 feet. his facial features on his snout were distinctly angled, and finely tuned with the muscles within his body with his veins bulging through in parts of his body. The scales over his entire body were a very dark Glossy black with a very thin band of metallic gold that outlined every single scale on his body. The scales on his underside were an exact opposite from the scales on his back taking the primary color of metallic gold with his normal glossy black outlining each one. His wings were fluent with his body on both style and scale color. the membranes of his wind spanned from the main joint connecting the primary flight arm to his body to about another foot and a half down his back with the black and gold scales flowing gently around the bulging muscles of his wings giving into his thick leathery membrane that was a transparent black with the veins that flowed through them being outlined in the same metallic gold that outlined his scales on the scales over his entire body. His eyes were like molten orbs of gold with small cat-like slits for pupils that were located towards the front of his skull but set enough back to give him the ability to have 230 degree vision making it extremely hard for another to sneak up on him. Spines grew out of the top of his back starting small at the base of the head, but getting up to just under ten inches in height and then getting smaller again as they made their way to his tail. Like his eyes, and the outlining of his scales, the Spines too, were a metallic gold in color.


History:

Zil'caron was originally born as The heir to the throne in the Draconic city of Dracondor. His Dam was an exhilarating black dragon named Zucaria, with his Sire, the leader of the clan, being a vibrant golden dragon named Melocnr. There is no doubt about the fact that he shares the colors of both his parents, and he shares their personalities as well. His mother was slaughtered when he was only a year old through Arcane Methods.

About a year or two after the murder of his mother, life had started to return to as normal as it could without her. His life then was change drastically a group of humans launched a surprise attack on the clan and completely destroyed it killing his father and most of the dragons in the city. only a grand total of 15 dragons out of about the couple hundred that were in the clan at the time counting Eggs and hatchlings.

After his departure from his homelands he had found this area of terrain, and for the longest while has had the up most success, he was the fire clan head male, and everything was running as planned with his mate and alphess Fiera by his side, nothing could go wrong, or so he though. The shadow alpha made a foolish decision in trying to attack a member of the fire clan right in from of him claiming that he was his brother and was trying to kill him, and nearly hit Zil with an attack causing him to take action before he had a study plan developed.

During the fight, Zil'caron was infected by a deadly neuro-toxin from the enemies dark matter, and it quickly started eating away at his insides much like the deadly Miragones Virus would do. Once the Shadow member retreated after Zil put a fatal blow in his neck, he temporarily transfered his ability to use magic to Fiera in order for her to use the only method of purification he could thing of, using a variation in his acid to create a purification pool, and let a majorit of his blood flow through the pool, then have Fiera using his magic inject the blood back into him causing it to purify the rest.

Once that was done war was declared on the Shadow clan by both Zil'caron and Fiera, and during the massive battle both clans took heavy toles, He had lost a vast majority of his clan and his alphess, and the shadow clan had lost their last remaining leader for the time being so a truce was called to prevent further bloodshed and the complete destruction of the other clan, or in the most likely situation the destruction of both of them.

Personality:

Zil'caron is a very loving dragon, and is willing to protect everything that he cares about with his life. He doesn't hesitate in making decisions that need to be made, and is willing to do anything to ensure the survival of the race, and most of all, the destruction of the reminisces of the Forsworn. He knows that they are not looking for a leader among them, and one could only assume that Morzan would be the most likely be the one to fill that position. He loaths dragon killers, including other dragons. If anything ever killed a dragon, including dragon-dragon killing without a valid reason, He would not hesitate to kill the violator on the spot. Likewise if a dragon were to decide to kill a human, elf, or dwarf without valid reason, he would not hesitate to do the same. In his mind, Humans, Elves, Dwarves, and dragons are all equally important, and he was going to make sure to treat each race with the same respect that he would another dragon.

Other: I forgot to put this on here when I redidi him, but on the old site, Zil could use fire and acid as a breathe weapon either together or interchangeably. So I'm bringing that back to here as well

Cone of Fire- 60ft Lx45ft D (Diameter)
Line of acid- 60ft
line of flaming acid- 45ft.





This one too.

[Wil]

How does this sound?
Monária Valeheart

Too long?
Mona, Ria, Aria, Vale, Nari, Naria

What do you know?
665 year old Dragoness

Element of surprise.
-Shadow Dragoness-
Monária is often very quiet. She has a stubborn nature and doesn't often acquaint with others of different elements. She keeps a lot to herself and usually holds a neutral or distant body stance with her wings half folded, her head up and her claws digging into the ground. She enjoys flying, sitting the shadows of mountains or trees, settling down in caves and spending time with Tamia. She rarely laughs or smiles, but smirks instead. She regularly grooms herself and enjoys semi-flirting with males, though her style is more mysterious and 'magical' in many ways.

Something to remember
Monária was born into a strange family; her father had left for the war and died in combat defending his commander, so her mother had to look after her and her sister. Her grandmother also helped a lot but died of a flesh wound when Mona was 200 and her sister was 50. She rarely spoke to her mother after their grandmother died, but her sister was the one who spoke the most all the time.

When she was 300, Mona was fully scorned by her mother for 'enticing her sister into dangerous flight' between cavernous walls. Trin, her sister, was not supposed to have followed her and Monária scarred her across the eye and tore her wing for getting her into such trouble. Monária had been racing a friend of hers when Trin had followed her and so had lost when she found out her sister was behind her.

On one of her flying trips, she was blown about by a vile Air Dragon and ended up getting a huge scar down her spine. This was accompanied by a scar over her eye and along her hind right thigh because of the fight with the Air Dragon.

When she was 356, she rescued Tamia, and Air Dragoness from three Earth Dragons from a rival area of land. They became best friends and went everywhere together. Tamia was a mute and deaf in one ear, but Monária got used to her and found that she actually liked her company.

Who else knows?
Mother - Shandria Valeheart, alive, 1205, Shadow.
Father - Kardinat Valeheart, dead, 1542, Shadow.
Sister - Trin valeheart, alive, 515, Shadow.
Best friend - Tamia Hurcinio, alive, 637, Air

Hows it looking?
Monária is a common Shadow Dragoness with pitch black scales (in the light they can appear dark purple and silver) with eyes of black and purple swirls and slits for pupils. Her tail fan is like a blade and her wings have a claw at the joint. The veins are bright lilac and her flame is mixed lilac, black and silver. Her ears are like shells and her spines are fairly small compared to those of some other Dragons. Her nostrils are thin and tall and her eyes are dark rimmed and heavily lidded.

-Scars ~ one over eye (half blind in left eye), one along right back thigh (from a fight), one down spine (from flying accident).

Life long
-Summons ~ Shadow serpents/wolves-





This was Mona's dragon but she deleted her account too.

[Wil]

PM me to get these dragons.