Name: Mitne Darastrix
Nickname: Mitne "Light"
Age: 203
Gender: female
Race: Dragon
How old does she actually appear: 24
Weight: 150
Height: 5'9"
Predominant features: Two horn potrude from her head that a faint white light seems to constantly encircle each horn. She carries two long swords that are tied to her waist, usually invisible with all the colorful clothing.
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Usual fashion of dress: Fancy and vibrate dresses and colors. Her clothing usually has at least a bit of every color on the rainbow.
Good personality traits: accepts change, determined, flexible, focused
Bad personality traits: Does what is convienent, thoughtless, resentful, lazy, unkind, envious, distant, dishonest, ungrateful....do I need to go on?
Mood character is most often in: Grumpy, mostly snappy
Sense of humor: none, she does not care for jokes.
History: When both dragons remained unhatched, their mother died to the withering ilness. The eggs remained unprotected for several weeks. The cove had been raided for treasure several times. Most of the eggs were trampled, broken or stolen. During one of the raids, two dragons showed up at once, they fought over the last bit of treasure. One of the last unbroken eggs was kicked by the fighting dragons. It rolled away, between some rocks.
There it sat, hidden from view, until the day it hatched. Not one dragon came from this single egg, but two. One was white, the other was black. Imediately they fought eachother like siblings, even if they were not completely out of the egg yet. The dark one squealed loudly as the white bit down one the other's tail.
Both of them froze, for a snort came from very close by. Instantly they stopped squabbling and curiously checked out what made the noise. It was a gigantic red dragon, sleeping on a hoard of treasure. Neighter hatchling looked anything like the red one, though the Dark one squeaked at the red dragon.
"Mommy?" The red dragon opened its eyes, freaked at the little hatchlings, it attacked. The dark one scrambled out of the way. It would have been eaten in one bite if the Light one had not poked its eye with a claw to distract it. Together they wokred to distact the dragon and escape. That is the day they both realized they must stick together in order to survive.
Most of their yeras were spent together, surviving and teaching themselves and eachother how to surive and fight. It was not until they nearly reached adulthood when they finally approached other life forms, including dragons or other creatures.
"The world's made of light and darkness, you can't have one without the other."
"Beautiful light is born from encompassing darkness. As magnificent darkness comes after the searing light."
Only few of the things the twins learned. One cannot exist without the other. They had a great example when one was stolen from the other. Each of their powers were no longer in check, things started going awry. Darkness grew, to encompass more than just the light and far away the light seared away all of the comforting darkness. Together they prevail, alone they fall.
With the aid of a friend the two were reunited before anything too terrible happened. From then on they never left the sight of the other.
Drives and motivations: Get this over with.
Hometown: Born in a cave that had been raided and taken over by another dragon
Type of childhood: Childhood was a struggle, but together they survived.
Most important childhood memory: Being reunited with her sister after the kidnapping.
Education: What they needed to survive, including hunting, reading, writing, combat and other stuff.
Mode of transportation: Flight
Most prized possession: A necklace, a gift from her sister. It is only visible in human form, and even then the gem that hangs from it is hidden between her breasts.
Hobbies: Combat, honing hunting skills
Extremely skilled at: Hunting, physical combat in human and dragon form
Extremely unskilled at: Has a weakness for well sung lulabies. They can make her actually calm and get rid of being alert and grumpy. Also often has a hard time making graceful landings from flight.
Dragon Form:
Abilities: Ability to create, bend, shift and manipulate light. Breath weapon is a shaft of searing light that scorches, and can temporarily bling target/allies
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Name: Whedabra Darastrix
Nickname: Wheda "Dark"
Age: 203
Gender: female
Race: Dragon
How old does he/she actually appear: 24
Weight: 145lbs
Height: 5'8"
Predominant features: She carries a bow, arrows and two dagger in her human form.
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Good personality traits: determined, kind, calm, devoted, loyal, considerate, focused, friendly, honest,
Bad personality traits: indecisive, hard to gain her trust
Mood character is most often in: Calm and reserved
Sense of humor: yes, she likes jokes, specially pickin on her sister
History: read above history
Drives and motivations: Save the world.
Hometown: Born in a cave that had been raided and taken over by another dragon
Type of childhood: Childhood was a struggle, but together they survived.
Most important childhood memory: Being reunited with her sister after the kidnapping.
Education: What they needed to survive, including hunting, reading, writing, combat and other stuff.
Mode of transportation: Flight
Most prized possession: Exact same necklace as her sister, the the gemstone hidden within clothing.
Hobbies: occasional cooking, acrobatic airial manuvers
Extremely skilled at: acrobatic manuvers within the air, defensive combat, swimming
Extremely unskilled at: not great at offensive combat, sluggish during the day, vunerable to light attacks
Dragon form:
Abilities: Ability to create, bend, shift and manipulate darkness. Breath attack is darkness itself, it disorients, confuses and can possibly knock out targets/allies