Post by HG on Sept 9, 2010 4:24:12 GMT -5
Name: Seth (Seh-th)
Color: Blue
Age: 2 Turns
Description: Of an average size of for a blue, Seth hovers right in the middle of his hatchling brothers. However, his build is slimmer and more streamlined than most of his color, appearing to be conformed more like a green. Not quite lithe, he is rather sleek, and his body ripples with lean muscle. A dark, cadet blue covers most of his upper body, solid without much variation. His nose is a dark, midnight blue, as is his lower body and neckridges. His claws are a light, stony blue.
Personality: A maelstrom of emotion, Seth cannot be aptly described in certain terms. His moods can swing from happy to melancholy then straight to furious, and right back to happy in the blink of an eye. Worse than a proddy green, it is hard to make him concentrate because of his swiftly changing emotions. However, whatever he feels, he feels strongly, and there is never a mild attitude about him.
Conversely, there is one definite trait that one can pin on this blue, and this is his love of chaos. Seth is not happy unless there is something interesting going on around him, and if it is a calm day at the weyr, he will purposefully do something to change that. Stirring up trouble is something he does best, and whether it be physically or mentally, he will do what he can to get mischief brewing. From stealing a weyrling’s shoe and hiding it under someone else’s bed, or telling so-and-so that she said this and that about them, Seth is going to be trouble.
History: Even as Horuth chose his rider, the Stormy Chaos Egg began moving, the patterns across the surface seeming to shift and move with every wobble. It was almost dizzying to watch, and it made it hard to see where the cracks began to form. For a moment, it seemed as if the egg was not yet ready to hatch, but suddenly it did just that, the dragonet within pounding at the shell mercilessly. Swatting away at the thin prison, a blue tail suddenly became visible, used to crack and break the egg. Forming a rather large hole, the hatchling backed out, tail first, then plopped down on the sands afterward as if to rest. Here was another interesting dragonet, his body painted with two very distinct shades of blue. Without even sparing a glance at the boys, the blue stood and stalked over to the waiting girls, making a beeline for one in particular. FerleseMine, you seem nervous. He purred, smoothly stalking behind her while purposefully smacking Essa with his tail. Fear not, your Seth is here, and he is better than some silly green, believe me..
Clutch: Gold Aeriath's 4th by Bronze Zorometh
Hatching Order: 3rd, From The Stormy Chaos Egg
Text Color: 18376A
Mind Voice: Orlando Bloom www.youtube.com/watch?v=aOko-cT6QdI