Post by kingfish on Jan 30, 2021 2:16:22 GMT
Beetlekill (Beetle)
Alias- ‘The Drowner’
Male(Afab) : 6 (1/2) dy : Serial Killer (
) : hasn’t really thought abt it
Tribe(s): SkyWing
Appearance:
A badly scarred brown-red fireless SkyWing.
Beetle is a small dragon, built short and lean and scrawny. But looks can be deceiving. The SkyWing is a muted red-brown, and lacks any sort of fire in him, even seen within normal SkyWings. His body gives off very little heat, and his scales feel cold and lifeless to the touch, like a burnt-out coal.
His horns are pure charcoal color, and his eyes are muted grey-blue. He wears glasses to assist with his bad vision.
Beetle’s most stunning feature is the hypertrophic scarring all along his body. It’s reddish-purple in color, and looks to be produced by hot fire. This is mostly along the left side of his body. He also has some large, somewhat unhealed burns, claw marks and tail lashes, a large one around his throat and on his arm, as if someone had grabbed him. Beetle has some contractature scarring along his wings and side, mostly newer scars that didn’t heal as overactively as the rest.
Beetle often has to wear blankets, coats, and the such, as hes often very cold. His side and neck have old bandages wrapped around them.
Abilities:
-flight
-crossbow thing??? I’m still working on the idea, probably gonna be a bow and arrow with steel tips.
Personality:
{Charismatic, manipulative, devoted, firey temper, smart. }
Beetle is a very ‘kind, loving, devoted, good young lad’ sort of dragon. He’s quite shifty and finds that a good mask to put on is that if a young man who just wants to keep people safe. Many see him this way, especially some of his more devoted supporters. Yet Beetle is not a kind, loving person. He comes across that way, yet his charisma is only used to manipulate and get what he wants.
He is very devoted to his cause: the eradication of firescales dragons. He will burn the world for what he thinks is right and conceding a point is just like losing. However for all his grandiose notions and friends in high places, Beetle is still a young dragon-young, stupid, angry, and scared. That anger is very obvious. The fire he did not recieve in the egg was transferred directly into his sharp tongue and snapping temper. He’s short-sighted, and though his own intelligence and charisma got him far, he is blinded to all other things by his hatred for firescales, and somewhat, other anomalies.
Beetle has a tiny bit of ‘good person’ left inside him. He genuinely wants to help the world and the dragons in it.
History:
The dragon known as Beetlekill honestly had a rough start. His brother did not even mean to burn him badly within the egg-no, it was simply bad luck, their placement. Once his brother was discovered as firescales, he was cast off of a cliff along with his brother. His parents simply wanted a new start, a real SkyWing to continue their legacy, not a charred tiny thing or a glowing monster.
Perhaps it was not a mercy that they survived.
The brothers were saved by mere chance- a tree that stubbornly grew out of the cliff, catching the pair and allowing them to slide into the caves of the mountain. They barely survived, surviving by the skin of their teeth (and mostly, his brother’s scales and their ability to kill the animals in the caves.)
Yet they survived, together. His burns healed, but the scarring was quite permanent. When they headed into town; dragons ran in fear of his brother as the dragonet accidentally set three houses on fire. A large MudWing stood resolute. He offered his brother a job and a name: Wildfire.
He accepted, with one caviat: his brother would come with them.
The MudWing simply nodded.
The ‘job’ was as a fighter.
Time came and went, his brother’s work was none of his concern. They simply called him ‘Fireless’ or ‘Wildfire’s brother’, and he worked odd jobs around, often he simply carried messages. It was simple, then. He learned of the growing acceptance of firescales due to Peril, the righteous dragon who had saved the prince, and he felt a muted happiness for his brother. He was not allowed to see his brother fight. The little fireless dragonet simply watched and learned, learning table manners from the dinners he waited on, basic letters, some fighting from Wildfire, how to trick and deceive his way into dragon’s purses.
His brother gave him his name: sort of as a joke, but he liked ‘Beetle.’
One day, he used some extra money to buy a seat at the underground arena; to see his brother fight. His brother killed, maimed, burned-all from someone who had been the one dragon he truly cared about.
Betrayal and fear grew in his heart.
Beetle didn’t really know how to react to that. He spend days in confusion, trying to think. His brother-wonderful, kind, compassionate- had smiled as he killed and tortured-did he do the same to him in the eggs?
He confronted his brother. Wildfire died.
Beetle burned. Perhaps his brother had charred the dragonhood out of him.
Despair and pain turned into anger as he fled. Young and afraid, and angry and passionate.
Monsters.
Monsters existed where he did not believe they did-and they burned.
He fled his hometown, preaching in the cracks and ruts in society, snarling about the monsters that glowed.
He developed a weapon to kill them when he was 4.
And he did. Beetle was ruthless-four known firescales died within the year, murdered brutally in their own houses. The second, two adults, two newly hatched dragonets.
This trend continued until it wasn’t safe for him to stay.
Now, and until he finds more monsters to slay, he lurks in the shadows, whispering in the ears of all that will listen: the beasts shall be slain, him the mighty dragon slayer.
At least that is how he sees it.
Family:
parents
mother: Unknown
father: Unknown
siblings
Wildfire (brother, desceased.) “My brother was a monster in disguise. He deserved to die, but that doesn’t mean that I don’t regret it. He was the only thing on Phyrria that I truly cared about.”
Three unknown siblings(non-firescales)
relations
-Tbd!
Alias- ‘The Drowner’
Male(Afab) : 6 (1/2) dy : Serial Killer (
) : hasn’t really thought abt itTribe(s): SkyWing
Appearance:
A badly scarred brown-red fireless SkyWing.
Beetle is a small dragon, built short and lean and scrawny. But looks can be deceiving. The SkyWing is a muted red-brown, and lacks any sort of fire in him, even seen within normal SkyWings. His body gives off very little heat, and his scales feel cold and lifeless to the touch, like a burnt-out coal.
His horns are pure charcoal color, and his eyes are muted grey-blue. He wears glasses to assist with his bad vision.
Beetle’s most stunning feature is the hypertrophic scarring all along his body. It’s reddish-purple in color, and looks to be produced by hot fire. This is mostly along the left side of his body. He also has some large, somewhat unhealed burns, claw marks and tail lashes, a large one around his throat and on his arm, as if someone had grabbed him. Beetle has some contractature scarring along his wings and side, mostly newer scars that didn’t heal as overactively as the rest.
Beetle often has to wear blankets, coats, and the such, as hes often very cold. His side and neck have old bandages wrapped around them.
Abilities:
-flight
-crossbow thing??? I’m still working on the idea, probably gonna be a bow and arrow with steel tips.
Personality:
{Charismatic, manipulative, devoted, firey temper, smart. }
Beetle is a very ‘kind, loving, devoted, good young lad’ sort of dragon. He’s quite shifty and finds that a good mask to put on is that if a young man who just wants to keep people safe. Many see him this way, especially some of his more devoted supporters. Yet Beetle is not a kind, loving person. He comes across that way, yet his charisma is only used to manipulate and get what he wants.
He is very devoted to his cause: the eradication of firescales dragons. He will burn the world for what he thinks is right and conceding a point is just like losing. However for all his grandiose notions and friends in high places, Beetle is still a young dragon-young, stupid, angry, and scared. That anger is very obvious. The fire he did not recieve in the egg was transferred directly into his sharp tongue and snapping temper. He’s short-sighted, and though his own intelligence and charisma got him far, he is blinded to all other things by his hatred for firescales, and somewhat, other anomalies.
Beetle has a tiny bit of ‘good person’ left inside him. He genuinely wants to help the world and the dragons in it.
History:
The dragon known as Beetlekill honestly had a rough start. His brother did not even mean to burn him badly within the egg-no, it was simply bad luck, their placement. Once his brother was discovered as firescales, he was cast off of a cliff along with his brother. His parents simply wanted a new start, a real SkyWing to continue their legacy, not a charred tiny thing or a glowing monster.
Perhaps it was not a mercy that they survived.
The brothers were saved by mere chance- a tree that stubbornly grew out of the cliff, catching the pair and allowing them to slide into the caves of the mountain. They barely survived, surviving by the skin of their teeth (and mostly, his brother’s scales and their ability to kill the animals in the caves.)
Yet they survived, together. His burns healed, but the scarring was quite permanent. When they headed into town; dragons ran in fear of his brother as the dragonet accidentally set three houses on fire. A large MudWing stood resolute. He offered his brother a job and a name: Wildfire.
He accepted, with one caviat: his brother would come with them.
The MudWing simply nodded.
The ‘job’ was as a fighter.
Time came and went, his brother’s work was none of his concern. They simply called him ‘Fireless’ or ‘Wildfire’s brother’, and he worked odd jobs around, often he simply carried messages. It was simple, then. He learned of the growing acceptance of firescales due to Peril, the righteous dragon who had saved the prince, and he felt a muted happiness for his brother. He was not allowed to see his brother fight. The little fireless dragonet simply watched and learned, learning table manners from the dinners he waited on, basic letters, some fighting from Wildfire, how to trick and deceive his way into dragon’s purses.
His brother gave him his name: sort of as a joke, but he liked ‘Beetle.’
One day, he used some extra money to buy a seat at the underground arena; to see his brother fight. His brother killed, maimed, burned-all from someone who had been the one dragon he truly cared about.
Betrayal and fear grew in his heart.
Beetle didn’t really know how to react to that. He spend days in confusion, trying to think. His brother-wonderful, kind, compassionate- had smiled as he killed and tortured-did he do the same to him in the eggs?
He confronted his brother. Wildfire died.
Beetle burned. Perhaps his brother had charred the dragonhood out of him.
Despair and pain turned into anger as he fled. Young and afraid, and angry and passionate.
Monsters.
Monsters existed where he did not believe they did-and they burned.
He fled his hometown, preaching in the cracks and ruts in society, snarling about the monsters that glowed.
He developed a weapon to kill them when he was 4.
And he did. Beetle was ruthless-four known firescales died within the year, murdered brutally in their own houses. The second, two adults, two newly hatched dragonets.
This trend continued until it wasn’t safe for him to stay.
Now, and until he finds more monsters to slay, he lurks in the shadows, whispering in the ears of all that will listen: the beasts shall be slain, him the mighty dragon slayer.
At least that is how he sees it.
Family:
parents
mother: Unknown
father: Unknown
siblings
Wildfire (brother, desceased.) “My brother was a monster in disguise. He deserved to die, but that doesn’t mean that I don’t regret it. He was the only thing on Phyrria that I truly cared about.”
Three unknown siblings(non-firescales)
relations
-Tbd!
