Name: Gabby (self chosen name)
Gender: Female
Species: Dragon
Age: Hatch ling (Under 1 month old.)
Appearance: (Keep in mind the image is of what she would look like when fully grown, also she is purple rather than blue but the image is perfect in everything else.)

Gabby is rather small dragon (even for a hatch ling) Being just under a foot long at 30cm. She is a very slender and sleek looking dragon with a distinct Purple colouration. Her scales are very lightly reflective. Her build is again small/sleek and her wings are large for her small size even tho she can't use them properly yet. medium length hairs run along the back of her neck ending at the half way point of her back and are extremely soft to touch.

Personality: Gabby is a very shy and skittish always looking around for danger. Only at moments or in places where she feels truly safe will she open up and be a joyful and excitable friend. But at all other times she tries to focus on staying safe not liking taking risks that could be avoided, this can sometimes lead to her getting into heated arguments about what the safest options are. Despite her distaste for risks she will not hesitate to protect her friends.

Bio: Gabby Found herself alone in the world from birth, she looked around and the first emotion she felt was fear. She had suddenly woken in a world where she was alone. She was instantly shimmering turning slightly invisible. She was in a secluded cave for the first moments of her life, it's the only place she felt safe.

Power 1: Invisibility. Gabby is able to conceal her position by turning invisible, but if she were to have something like paint or blood on her the invisibility would not work.

Type of Dragon: Lightning Dragon. Being a lightning Dragon Gabby is resistant to electrical attacks. Plus she can shoot a stream of lightning from her mouth, and it is very precise not arcing off and hitting things all over the place, imagine a blowtorch but it's lightning not fire.

Family: None.
Friends: None. (Yet.)

Sentimental Attachment: Gabby loves apples.

Other: If bribed with enough apples Gabby would do just about anything. Even if it involved taking a risk that was not necessary. Tho she would never do something cruel like torture somebody/something.

Name: Maybell
Gender: Female
Species: Dragon
Age: Hatchling

Appearance:


Maybell is smaller than most dragons; her adult size is about that of a large komodo dragon. As a hatchling, she is about the size of an opossum. Her scales are dull and leathery, and her fur often has moss growing on it. She has a distinct, sort of earthy smell.

Personality: Despite her somewhat unpleasant appearance, Maybell is docile and sweet. She rarely gets agitated and gets violent even less. She’s not exactly friendly or outgoing, as she prefers to be alone or on the outskirts of a group, but she’ll talk to you if you talk to her first. She has a very chill, go-with-the-flow attitude.

Bio: Maybell hatched soon after she woke up in her egg. It wasn’t exactly intentional, though; she wanted to stay in the dark a bit longer. But, she let out a yawn, and her breath corroded away the shell. She found she was in a dark area, not knowing much of what was beyond the small corner she was in. Her egg was away from the others, and she wasn’t aware of them. She was comfortable, though. She had hatched by a little mossy pond, with small insects and glowing fungus living in the small ecosystem. In the short time since she hatched, she has been entertaining herself by watching the life within the pond.

Power: Plant Generation - The moss on her fur isn’t just there because she likes mossy places, it’s actually growing and receiving sustenance from the fur. The moss isn’t the only plant that can grow there; Maybell can make any kind of plant she wants, as long as it’s small enough for her to carry. She won’t be able to grow trees or shrubs, because the’yre just too heavy and have much bigger and deeper roots than flowers or herbs. She can also grow plants in any viable soil, unbound by the size of the plant; though the growth process is slower than it is in her fur. This power makes foraging for food unnecessary in the right environment, as Maybell can grow plenty of fruits and vegetables, or poison if needed.

Type of Dragon: Poison - She can breathe and control toxic fumes, and otherwise poisonous or hazardous materials don’t hurt her. She can also spit balls of toxic slime from her throat. If left to fester, the slime can corrode organic material. Her range is about 20 feet. Her teeth and claws also emit venom with similar effects.

Family: None
Friends: None yet.
Sentimental Attachment: Dark wet places
Other: She's very interested in nature. She easily gets distracted by cool plants or animals.

Name: Quilo

Gender: Male

Species: Dragon

Age: Hatchling

Appearance:

Quilo is a wyvern (his arms are his wings) of around two and a half feet from head to tail. His scales are white, gleaming like snow. He has two curved horns at the back of his head, and ridges of short spikes around his face. His red eyes should look intimidating, but don't, often wide with enthusiasm, a trusting look to them.

Personality: Adventurous, daring and full of youthful energy, Quilo is one to take on challenges, sometimes ones he really shouldn't. He has a rough-and-tumble attitude, occasionally forgetting his own strength. A sociable dragon, he's quick to befriend others, to the point of not quite getting it when someone doesn't want to be befriended.

Bio: From the moment he hatched, the little dragon thought himself alone in a cold, dark nook of the cave. The only things he knew about himself were a name in his head - Quilo - and that he had some connection to the wind whistling outside. As he took his first few steps, thrill overtaking fear, he noticed others like him, clambering in confusion from their eggs into an unfamiliar environment. This was his chance to get to know the others, and explore this strange, fascinating world.

Power: Quilo has control over some types of weather. While he'll be able to summon raging snowstorms and lightning storms as he grows older and learns about his power, for now he doesn't fully know how to use it, and accidentally causes the weather to do odd things when he's angry or threatened. His control over wind allows him to fly even further and faster than he'd otherwise be able to.

Type of Dragon: Ice dragon. This gives him the ability to breathe a frosty blast at prey and enemies, as well as withstand extremely low temperatures. Despite being built for the cold, he can survive in other climates, although particularly warm ones weaken him.

Family: None that he knows of

Friends: None yet

Sentimental Attachment: None yet

Other: He has an odd feeling he has some kind of bond with another being, although he doesn't know who that being is.

Name: Petronia

Gender: Female

Species: Dragon

Age: Hatchling

Appearance:

Small and lithe, measuring around a foot and a half. Her scales are deep grey with a stony appearance. Standing out from her dark colouring are many amethyst-like, crystalline spikes. The three crystals protruding from her head like horns will become longer and more numerous as she grows. One gem is located on her neck, another on her chest. Her wings do not allow her to fly, instead bearing the majority of these striking features. The gems are usually bright purple, but when she's unwell or her power is depleted, they take on a pale, faded look.

Personality: Wary and reclusive, with an attitude as spiky as the rocky ridges jutting from her body. She views anyone she doesn't know as a potential threat, especially humans. If necessary, she won't hesitate to defend herself with her teeth and claws. Highly independent, she prefers to figure things out on her own than ask for help, even when it would be a smarter idea to work with others. If she does let someone in, though, she'll be suprisingly loyal and protective.

Bio: Right at the back of the cave, surrounded by crystal shards knifing from the ground, a small dragon crawled from a jewel-like egg, scared and confused. Part of the reason for her fear was the unfamiliarity of her surroundings, part of it was an instinctive wariness that intensified when she saw the other dragons. Her first reaction was to back away with a low growl, although deep down, she knew she had no choice but to venture out and learn to survive.

Power: Control over light to create visual illusions, she can also temporarily blind enemies with brilliant flashes of light.

Type of Dragon: Crystal dragon - Where the myth of dragons fiercely guarding gemstones comes from. Hunted long ago for the gems protruding from their bodies, this was one of the first species to die out. Although many had developed an instinctive cautiousness, this wasn't enough to save them.

The magical properties of the sought-after crystals give the dragon some connection to the magic around them, so Petronia can sense if another dragon or a bonded human is nearby. When around her, just as light is amplified and refracted by a prism, other dragons find their abilities are slightly strengthened, which can be a good thing or a bad thing for Petronia - she can help allies, but unless she finds a way to control this property, the same boost is granted to her enemies.

Family: None as far as she knows

Friends: None, not worth the risk

Sentimental Attachment: Sentimental? Her? Ha!

Other: She may just find that a human - a natural enemy of sorts to a dragon like her - has bonded with her, and will go out of her way to avoid being found by said human.

Name:
Kroq-Gar, though he introduces himself as Gar

Gender:
Male

Species:
Dragon

Age:
Hatchling

Appearance (A good overall representation of his look):
While not particularly longer than your average Hatchling, being roughly around two and a half feet in length, Kroq-Gar is much heavier than his peers. His limbs are already thick with muscle, ending with wicked little claws, and his flesh is covered in a tough, leathery hide. The head is a primeval, savage thing filled with knife like teeth and framed with harsh ridges that give his gaze a sinister quality. This combination of features would make for an intimidating creature if not for the fuzzy, dark brown plumage that covers his head, neck, torso, wings, and first half of his tail. His right wing is deformed and it is unlikely he will ever truly fly.

Personality:
Gar is equal parts youthful curiosity and endless optimism. To him the world is one big adventure open to him, a place of endless mysteries just waiting to be explored. Gar loves to talk with others, asking a never ending stream of questions about anything that can catch his attention, always hungry for more answers. The only times he seems to calm down is when he's either sunbathing, or staring unflinchingly into the sun as he contemplates it.

Bio: Kroq-Gar was born near the middle of the other eggs, surrounded by them as his own egg radiated warmth and faint light. His own slumber was filled with the gentle whispers of his parent's, great warriors of their time who died in valiant guardianship. By the time of his own awakening, heralded by a brilliant explosion of light as his egg burst open, Kroq-Gar knew his name and purpose, but not what it really meant to be a protector or the meaning of "true strength".

Power:
Speaker of the Dead - Kroq-Gar is able to commune with the spirits of his ancestors, learning from them and sharing in their power. Eventually, he may be able to summon spectral manifestations into the world to assist him in his endeavors. However, to do so he must first earn the spirits respect to gain their knowledge and power, reluctant as they are to give away something to the unworthy.

Type of Dragon:
Primordial Sun Dragon - The progenitor of what would become the Royal Sun Dragons and cousins with Fire Dragons, the Primordial Sun Dragons are an incredibly old breed with a strong spiritual connection with the sun.

Unlike the harsh heat emitted by Fire Dragons or the gentle warmth generated by Royal Sun Dragons, Primordial Sun Dragons have an aura of aggressive heat that could be equated to standing next to a fire that's a little too big for complete comfort but not big enough to back away from. Unlike the great gouts of flame released by Fire Dragons, Primordial Sun Dragons release concentrated beams of light and fire that could melt the scales off of a Fire Dragon. Their feathers do not carry the magical properties of their Royal descendants but they do glow with radiant light and are perpetually warm even when plucked or fallen.

Family:
Torok-Gar and Quatzel-Gar, deceased but always watching.

Friends:
None... yet.

Sentimental Attachment:
The Sun and warmth in general.

Other:

Name: Leeroy
Gender: M
Species: Dragon
Age: Hatchling
Appearance:



Personality: Leeroy is a lazy, laid-back dragon who waits patiently for his prey, burying himself underground for days rather than to chase them down on all fours. He's the type of dragon that doesn't put too much effort in things if not necessary. He's the type of "work smart not hard" kind of dragon. Despite his sluggish nature and policy, he's extremely agile when traveling by the means of burrowing underground.

Bio: Inside a cave rich in sand around the area, A rugged flightless dragon was about to hatch. An eruption of sand violent burst out from a scaly egg and Leeroy hatched from his shell. The first thing the tiny dragon does is crawl out of its shell, bury himself in the deep sand and sleep again in the comfort of his birthplace.

Power 1: Astral Time Freeze - At the cost of leaving his physical body motionless and turning into his astral form that can move around freely, Leeroy is able to stop time and freezes everything(including himself) in an area to an extent. Leeroy barely uses this since ability effect only lasts for 5 sec max and has a limited range, it also requires a lot of concentration.

Type of Dragon: Earth Dragon. Able to conjure massive sandstorms around him to blind or trap his victims. He can also cause earthquakes with a roar, produce scorching sand from his mouth, and earth swimming.

Family:
Friends:
Sentimental Attachment:
Other:

Name: Shade
Gender: Female
Species: Dragon
Age: 1 month
Appearance:



Personality: Despite being a shadow dragon, Shade is actually rather kind, and caring, though, she also tends to shy away from any sort of conflict. Shade is also, ironically, scared of the dark... that being said, there's a good chance she'll grow out of that fear... maybe, hopefully. Even though she isn't yet aware of them, Shade seems to care for other dragons, though, due to being cowardly, she's more likely to try to get them out of danger than to actually attack whoever attacks the others.

Bio: Shade's egg was nothing really remarkable, just a plain, dull grey egg sitting near most of the other ones, however, on the inside, Shade wasn't even hatched, yet, and she was already having her first panic attack. There had to be some reason why she was surrounded in darkness, right? Maybe it had to do with that wall that Shade kept trying and failing to break, after all, there had to be something outside of that wall, given that Shade could occasionally feel it hit something else, something equally hard... right?

Power 1: Lightning breath - Shade's secondary breath weapon is lightning. Shade can control and manipulate this lightning however she wants... just, once she learns how to do that.

Type of Dragon: Shadow dragon - As such, she can control, manipulate, and eventually create solid objects out of darkness and shadows. She can also use her shadow powers to make someone fall asleep... if done properly, this may heal her target.

Family: None that she knows of, though, she may call any other darkness or shadow dragons her 'brothers and sisters'
Friends: None, yet.
Sentimental Attachment: None.
Other: She may actually eventually grow out of her fear of the darkness, in the future, but for now, it makes her powers a bit hard to use.