Post by Nightingale on Dec 18, 2013 11:14:21 GMT -5
[/b] Shy and reserved, Nightingale is a reclusive but curious Night Fury. Her curiosity for the Vikings; as she has never encountered them head on or had a bad past with them; makes her quite unsure about them. She is sweet and wise, and a bit boisterous. Showing of her skills that she has mastered and showing off her form to those she's trusted closely. Other than that, she never lets anyone find her...well she tries too anyways.
NAME
Nightingale NightScale
TYPE,
Night Fury
GENDER,
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APPEARANCE,
Lean and long, Nightingale’s legs are a bit thinner considering she’s a female. Her wings are a bit shorter but bigger in width by a few inches. Her scales are a deep blackish-blue and only markings on her are the dark grey spider-web design on her face and muzzle and the stripes on the top parts of her front and hind legs. Her eyes are a pale pine green with yellow around the iris. The ‘secondary fins’ behind the wings are not visible as it was a birth defect that they didn’t grow.Three 100x100 icons of character.
PERSONALITY,
►Sweet
►Boisterous
► Shy
► Reclusive
► Straight-forward
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BACKGROUND,
14 months and born at the highest peak of Berk's Mountain. She was the runt of four eggs in the nest, but one of the first to leave. But due to this, she had to teach herself how to thrive and survive through the harsh world on her own. Her skills are still being tested and rookie-like. And to the birth defect of her having no secondary fins, she cannot turn on a dim or take sharp turns in flight or on land; her speed is not affected.
Nightingale has had no Viking interaction; therefore she keeps her distance from them when they are around. But her curiosity builds each time she encounters them. The way they move, the way they communicate and work and how they live in the small hand-made cabins. She’s only known one thing that she likes out of them; they have good taste. At one night, a few Viking teens were out on a forest night trip and had left food behind that they didn’t finish. One of those was a big Salmon that was accidentally covered with honey syrup, Nightingale has had the love for it ever since she had eaten it.
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