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Full name of Character:
Reason, meaning or purpose behind the name:
Nickname:
Race: (Just dragon species please)
Occupation:
Social class: (Dragons have no low-class, and if from another country, a human shouldn't be low-class)

Physical Appearance:

Age:
Eye Color:
Glasses or contacts?: *Humans only*
Hair/pelt//fur/feather color, length and style: (Style is humans only, length is for fur, feathers, and hair)
Appearance overall:
Is s/he healthy?: (If not, why not? Do they look healthy? Why/why not?)

Personality:

Are they a daredevil or cautious?:
Do they act the same alone as when with someone?:
Habits:
Drinks:
How much:
Greatest Strength/Weakness:
Soft spot:
Is their soft spot obvious, why/why not: (If not, add how they hide it)
Biggest Vulnerability:

Background:

Hometown: *Humans only*
Type of childhood:
First Memory:
Most important child hood event that still effects him/her: (And why?)
Education:
Religion:
Finances:

Family:

Mother: (And Relationship)
Father: (And Relationship)
Siblings, How many, relationship with each:
Other family:
Close? Why or why not:

Attitude:

Most at ease and most ill at ease when:
Priorities:
How they feel about themselves:
If granted one wish what would it be, and why?:

Traits:

Optimist or pessimist? Introvert or extrovert? Why?:
Drives and motives:
Talents:
Extremely skilled/unskilled at:
Good characteristics:
Character flaws:
Mannerisms:
Peculiarities:
Regrets:
Accomplishments:

Interaction with other people:

How do they relate to others:
How are they perceived by strangers:
Friends:
Wife/husband/lover:

(Yes, long. But it'll help. Original forum (c) to here: )

(More to be added)

Dragons

Polar Dragons
Dragon
Feathered
Ice Magic
Polar dragons are the 'ghosts of the arctic'. Once inhabiting lands such as Antarctica, these dragons were forced into hiding and driven all the way to Greenland, where they have found a home. Serrated claws and their ice magic were the key to their survival back in the arctic, nowadays. They are more mammalian than reptilian, originally to ensure their survival, and only give birth to one offspring which was obviously easier to maintain in the tundra.
Traits tend to be artistic-leaning.
Colors are greys, blacks, and whites. Eyes colors are blues and purples, not including the rare green.

Sea-Storm Dragons
Dragon
Amphitere
Scaled + Feathered Wings
Lightning Magic
Sea-Storm dragons are most known for their illusions at sea, used to protect their home and keep their clutches of eggs safe. They tend to stay in the air, though if needed they can slither on the ground like a snake. These dragons live in flocks of 3-10, usually a group of female siblings or rowdy bunch of males. Since they were driven back to Greenland after the Great Dragon War, the dragons have abandoned this system. Their clutches of eggs can range from 4-8.
These dragons are usually merchants or bankers.
Colors are reds and blues. Eye colors are blues, reds, and greens.

Ignition Dragon
Dragon
Drake
Scaled
Fire Magic
Brutes of war, Ignition dragons have an attitude to go with it. Mellow and calm dragons in this species are about as rare as a green pelt, but they make up for this with unwavering loyalty to friends. Brutal fighters, equipped with heated metal claws over their dull ones and a fire that's heat is determined by their pelt, these are dragons you would not want to be up against. However, even they were driven to Greenland, in their current They have clutches of 3-4 eggs, and each dragon cares for them.
These dragons, when not in war, make good butchers and blacksmiths.
Colors are (very common) yellow, orange, red, (Common) blue, (Uncommon) green, (Rare) and white. Eye colors are orange, red, blue, and green.

Lotus Dragons
Dragon
Furred
Earth-Plant Magic
Peace-lovers, Lotus dragons never asked to be involved in the war of old. No, they were forced. Though usually calm, it's wisely asked to not try to push their limit in patience. They can be fierce fighters if their family or friends are endangered, but know when a fight is lost. They are most known for their strategic plans and they're truly masters as stealth, which is probably how they got to Greenland. They have clutches of 5-6 eggs, which the family cares for.
Farmers and librarians suit these dragons.
Colors are variants of pinks, purples, oranges, and blues. Eyes can be green or blue.

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    Azure-blue eyes cast their gaze ouside of the cave, her claws tapping against the stone floor. She was terribly, utterly bored. Many classes had finished earlier in the day, and others were being held that didn't exactly need her. The sound of a voice snapped her out of her thoughts, and she turned to see the yellow juvenile who fequently visited. He was a runt, like herself, yet had larger wings. The dragon, like the others in her personal class, often visited the empress, each having gained a somewhat close bond to her. "Hello little Nignet, I see you have brought me a gift." Her eyes glanced to the fawn in which he held in his jaws.
     "Ah, erm, yes. Here you are." The fawn was pushed towards the emperess, and she happily began to tear shreds from it. Her tail lashed happily. "Did you have anything to tell me? Of not, you are dissmissed. Class will be late tommorrow. By the flapping of wings, Kirya only huffed, once finishing the fown shoving the bones out to and off the cliff in which her cave resided. Annoyance was clear in her azure-blue eyes as she rose up and walked out onto the cliff.
     The cave she made home might as well have been the entrance of heaven itself. The mountain pierced the sky, and usually clouds protected the carvenous place she called her home from sight.. At least, until they were ripped though by the boredom-fleeing emperess. The caren extented deep into the mountain in a winding slope, not too deep and not too shallow. Gems often found in the walls were there one day and gone the next. At the moment, however, Kirya was allowing her body to soak up some of the last rays of sunlight before taking off in her mission of finding entertainment to cure her boredom.