Adult Dragons

[Fel]

These are the adult dragon adoptables who have been born onsite! The group names are what weyrling group they were from! Please keep the profiles intact! They must still come from the original clutch and have gone through weyrlinghood at their birth weyr but they can move around once they graduate.

Their hatchings can be found here

[Jabberwoky]

Name: Titabeth
Color: Bronze
Hex code: #C28334
Final Size-
Length: 55 ft
Height: 13.5 ft
Wingspan: 82 ft

Appearance: Titabeth is, to all appearances, a bronze made of fire. His hide is slightly orange, with gradients and variations that suggest he was forged from ever-burning flame. In the sunlight, he seems to almost glow. Between his size and his coloring, Titabeth is rarely overlooked. He’s on the larger end of his color with near perfect proportions, a strong, sturdy dragon who will grow into an able fighter in time.

Personality:
Titabeth is what one would see in a traditional bronze. He is bold and charismatic, someone who looks like they are meant to be a leader in every sense of the word. He is very much a bronze, and he is very okay with talking over others to get his point across. That said, he can be incredibly supportive of others around him, and he frequently puts their needs before his own. He is a warrior at heart, ready to jump into the skies and fight Thread, or any other threat that comes his way. He is not one to rally with wild, passionate speeches. He's just powerful.

To his rider, Titabeth is supportive of their actions without being encouraging of terrible acts. He has a wild streak a mile wide, and if he has to bite their jacket to pull them out of (or into) danger, then he absolutely will. There's something just fun to him, though he has no real sense of discipline or honor. He is just a warrior child at heart, reckless and supportive. Respect must always be earned, even from his siblings. He doesn't really find there's anything really that needs to be changed with him, he likes himself and that's what matters.

Voice: Bold as a roll of thunder, Titabeth's voice is deep and rumbling, masculine as the storms.

[Arcane]

Thanvialeth



BASICS
NAME: Thanvialeth
BIRTHDATE Summer 2762
AGE: 12 as of Summer 2774

BIRTHPLACE: Fort Weyr (Cosmic)
DAM: Gold Keahith (Lanian)
SIRE: Bronze Eoreanth (M'rnei)

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 49.75ft (49'9")
HEIGHT: 12.5ft (12'6")
WINGSPAN: 77ft
COLOR: Brown
HEX CODE: #625A41
FULL APPEARANCE: While not the largest brown, Thanvialeth is impressive. He's a deep, earthy brown all over most of his body. He's stiff, all strength and muscles, but he's not very flexible, and not very fast. He might not be winning speed contests or a lot of flights, but he's certainly strong enough to take a hit or several and keep going. His face and the back of his wings are a bright, sandy, almost bronze-brown without the shine. He has darker, more of a faded goldenrod color down his ridges and curling in sculpted patterns around the top of his limbs, and on the arms of his wings.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: Thanvialeth likes to present himself as an ancient, all-knowing and immortal being. Except, he isn't. He thinks he's a spectral and all-wise being, but in reality, he is a rude dragon who thinks that anyone who doesn't see his greatness or bows to his will is an idiot. He's a big, impressive brown! Surely he's going to be the most all-knowing and wise creature on Pern! Except he won't. He has the arrogance of a bronze and the pride of a gold, and he doesn't see anything wrong with that. He is selfish, and doesn't see why he should do anything that doesn't immediately benefit him.

To his rider, he's only less of a selfish jerk. He wants them to be in awe of how wonderful he is. He's prone to sulking, and being a big baby if he doesn't get his way. For as much of a jerk as he is, there is no better protector. He isn't going to let anyone push his human around, and if anyone tries, well, he's gonna get real angry real fast. He won't outright hurt people, but he has a pretty masterful string of insults at his disposal. He can let himself be rude, but if anyone else tries to be rude to his own human, then they don't deserve any respect. His moments of kindness may be few and far-between, but they're there, and only for his partner.

Voice: Thanvialeth's voice is deep, rumbling without being heavy. He likes flowery language to make himself seem more important.

[Jabberwoky]

Ghermath



BASICS
NAME: Ghermath
BIRTHDATE Early Spring 2770
AGE: 3 as of Early Spring 2773

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 39 ft.
HEIGHT: 9.75 ft.
WINGSPAN: 58.5 ft.
COLOR: Brown
HEX CODE: #8a755e
FULL APPEARANCE:
A small, wrinkled brown. Ghermath looks like he has been prematurely aged, and he could stand a few extra oilings. He is a faded brown all over, with pale splatter-like markings on his wings, and fading on his tail. His markings otherwise are a dark, oak brown. It is over his face, and on his forelegs like carefully laced boots. His hind legs have similar markings, and there are dark wheel-like markings on his hips.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
Ghermath seems like he is already old. He prefers to sit back and observe, and there will likely be no change in him when he is an old dragon in retirement. That is not to say he is lazy. He has a very practiced eye, better at deciding when is the optimal time to properly act. He is quite dutiful, taking such work very seriously. While he initially finds Essengeth interesting, his opinion will quickly change to see her as useless, favoring Nith overall. Most of his siblings are viewed with suspicion or contempt otherwise, save for Yharnath, who he regards as a friend.

To his rider, Ghermath may be an old man who prefers things done his way. He may argue with them if they do something he does not approve of, but he does care for them at the end of the day. Though he will sometimes greatly resent his work, he can be a fine search dragon if his rider so chose. Though he has no lofty ideas of leadership, he can rise to the occasion if his rider insists.

Voice: Ghermath will never not sound old and gravely. His voice will always sound like he is raspy and elderly.

[Jabberwoky]

Name: Taibabrith
Color: Garnet
Hex Code: e0a4a4
Final Size -
Length: 45ft
Height: 12ft
Wingspan: 68ft

Description
Red! Bright red, even! Taibabrith is definitely garnet. There is no way that she isn't! And she is quite hard to miss. She is rather tall, and sometimes she creaks and makes popping noises when she walks. Her wings are larger than they should be, but it doesn't bother her at all. She is a bright, flame red all over. Her wings are flecked with dark spots and smears, like she was out in a rainstorm and got stained. Her legs are striped with dark red bands, making them appear longer than they are. Her tail has a large band around it, with crossed lines hatching down to her tail. Her face is framed with bright pink lines and stripes, highlighting her eyes and headknobs, with a pink streak on her chin. Her cheeks are dark red.

Personality
Taibabrith is delightfully cheery, even to the point of annoyance, but she doesn't care! She enjoys trying to sing, or at least imitating human harpers and trying to be musical like them. She has her own brand of quirkyness, and is quite proud of it. When she and Hatorth are together, they tend to get into all sorts of mischief, much to Espinneth's annoyance. She is close to her brothers, and relies on them a lot. Taibabrith likes to tell stories, and doesn't like to be interrupted. She may throw a fit if someone interrupts her storytime.

Taibabrith is rather kind, and she likes to be around children. She loves to make others happy, and doesn't like when those close to her are sad. She doesn't like to fight. If someone fights with her though, she will most likely end it as soon as she can. She doesn't like others getting hurt. Taibabrith likes to be close to others, and will take very good care of her rider. She'll even bring them food when they're hungry! Ignore that the food will probably be a freshly-caught wherry, but it'll be food!

Voice: Taibabrith, curiously, has an almost masculine voice. It is lighter, but there's an almost brassy quality to it. She also stutters a bit, but doesn't even realize it.

[Jabberwoky]

Phaedrath


BASICS
NAME: Phaedrath
BIRTHDATE Winter 2761
AGE: 12 as of Summer 2774

Birthplace: Fort Weyr (Curses)
Dam: Gold Imorith
Sire: Bronze Eberhardth

CLUTCHING

CLUTCHING: Y
RUNS/FLIGHTS: 3

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 46 ft
HEIGHT: 13 ft
WINGSPAN: 72 ft
COLOR: Garnet
HEX CODE: #535179
FULL APPEARANCE: A dainty sort of Garnet, and very graceful, Phaedrath is large and lean, almost too thin. She looks almost bony, but not unhealthy. Her wings are long and large, and it looks like a strong wind will carry her off. She is a strong purple in color, a dusty sort of purple. She has lovely markings. They are a light, dusty-lavender color. There are intricate markings over her face, lines and patterns from her lower jaw around her eyes. She looks much like someone painted her. Her legs have numerous rune-like markings on her, like someone was painting a vase. On her chest is a large circle, with lines coming out and around like wings

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: Phaedrath is a very calm and serene sort of Garnet with a huge thirst for learning. She enjoys broadening her knowledge, learning and seeking out new things. Once she has found something, she will follow it until it is trapped under her claws so she may properly inspect it. Such actions will cause her to require frequent baths. She is the first to root out information or any hidden treasure. She does not like to start conflict, and she tries her best to be a peacekeeper in most situations, preferring to back down instead of fight. However, if it comes to conflict, she will quite quickly shed the calm and become a proper combat monster. She tries to use it as the absolute last resort.

To her bonded, Phaedrath will be rather sweet and caring. She will take care of them first in a rather motherly fashion. She is very good at figuring out puzzles and planning, and will most likely try to help her bonded in any way she can, even if she can get in the way sometimes. If one is looking for flit eggs or a wild wher nest, Phaedrath is the one who will find them. She has a firm sense of duty and right and wrong, and does not hesitate to act on what she feels is right.

Voice: Her voice is smooth and soft, not timid - just gentle and calming. It is hard to tell when she is angry unless something riles her. And even then she rarely raises her voice.

[Jabberwoky]

Zetath


BASICS
NAME: Zetath
BIRTHDATE Late summer 2765
AGE: 9 as of summer 2774

Dam: Gold Serapheth
Sire: Bronze Sinanjuth
Birthplace: Fort Weyr (Trailblazers)

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 38 ft
HEIGHT: 9.5 ft
WINGSPAN: 54 ft
COLOR: Blue
HEX CODE: #3fb5d1
FULL APPEARANCE: A larger blue who looks like someone designed him to be a little more impressive than Recksith. He has thick legs and a very narrow face with pointed headknobs. His tail is thin and whip-like, and his wings are short and broad. He has no problem navigating the land and the sky, despite his strange proportions. He is a light blue all over, with his back end slightly darker than the front. There are dark blue fractal-like streaks across his wingsails. There are dark blue markings over his face and down his neck, with a backwards 'Z' on the sides of his neck. His front legs are colored to look like armored plates, and there is some strange rune-like markings on his back legs.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: Zetath is a dragon of speed, grace, and an utter stubborn streak a mile wide. He will not only dig his feet into the dirt but he will also sit, lie down, and apparently change his mass because this dragon is impossible to move if he thinks something is a bad idea. There is almost no changing his mind. He is incredibly perceptive to the people around him, and it's not hard for him to pick out a bad apple out of a bunch. His intuition is amazing, as is his anger. It is said he can pick out a single human in the middle of an ocean, that is how precise his mind and the scope of his strength is. He is an odd, if very special, blue.

To his human, he is a very particular creature. Good luck trying to get him to do anything if you are not his partner. Even other people in authority have issues with him, with very rare exceptions. Sure, golds are followed but that's about it, and sometimes he'll roll his eyes and sulk away with his tail between his legs. He can endure incredible things, but he thinks that things are best done one way: his own. He does not like being around bronzes, clutchmates included, and will make snide comments about them when he's sure no one will hear.

Voice: Zetath is a teenage boy with a voice that isn't always consistent. Sometimes it's high, sometimes it cracks and is deeper.

[Jabberwoky]

SENDAITH

Hey! Hey, get up! We have a lot to do! Remember my name, weyr! I am Sendaith!

BASICS
NAME:Sendaith
BIRTHDATE Late Winter, 2765
AGE: 1 as Fall, 2767

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 34ft
HEIGHT: 8.5ft
WINGSPAN: 51ft
COLOR: Blue
HEX CODE: #2b97b6
FULL APPEARANCE:
No better a fighter blue may ever be seen on Pern. Sendaith is a scrappy, fighter of a blue. Even if he is a little runty at hatching, he will grow into an elegant, strong dragon with a good heart. He is missing his right eye. It should be there, but it definitely isn't, and he does not find a problem with this. It makes him only a more ferocious fighter. He is most at home in the cold, or in a storm, and even though he is missing an eye, his agility and speed are not harmed. He is a twisted mist of blues all mingling together like dyes. There is lighter, blue-gray markings over his neck and legs like armor, all framed with a deep, navy blue that also outlines his good eye and part of his tail.

His left eye is faded and covered by threadscore. He can no longer see at all and sometimes has trouble navigating as a result.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
Sendaith is a dragon with the world to conquer. Well, unite is probably the better term. He is quick-tempered, impulsive, stubborn, and throws himself headlong into conflict without a second thought. At least he's a good fighter. He is brash, bold, and it never seems to bother him if someone insults him. Nothing seems to bother him, really. Injury, losing a fight, insults, it all seems to just roll off his back. He puts his best self forwards if he has to be diplomatic, and despite his rougher edges, he can be incredibly eloquent and persuasive, speaking passionately and evenly.

But in truth, and only his rider will be able to see, he is insecure, self-conscious, and honestly believes that if he does not fight for every inch of respect he can get, and hold to it as tightly as possible, the world will turn on him. If he is not this perfect image of himself, then he will have nothing, be rejected, be scorned. It keeps him awake at night, constantly second-guessing his decisions and wondering if the path he is taking is the right one. He needs support, even if sometimes he is way too stubborn to ever really admit it.

Voice: Sendaith sounds like a strong young man, even if his favorite insult is "Imbeciles"

[Jabberwoky]

Brettath



BASICS
NAME: Brettath
BIRTHDATE Early Spring 2773
AGE: 1 as of Fall 2774


CLUTCHING
CLUTCHING: No
RUNS/FLIGHTS: 4


APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 25ft
HEIGHT: 6.25 Ft
WINGSPAN: 37Ft
COLOR: Green
HEX CODE: #3b5f50
FULL APPEARANCE: Brettath is small and adorable. She has a round face, big eyes and stubby little limbs that somehow just manage to make her cuter. Her features have a youthful quality to them that will never entirely go away. Her flying skills aren't particularly advanced and flashy, but she is fully capable of keeping up and doing her job. The top of Brettath's hide is a dark green, fading to a paler color along her wingtips. Her belly is a pale green.


PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: Brettath is a green who is used to being overlooked and ignored. After all, there are so many flashier greens than her, therefor someone clearly would forget her. She is lacking in confidence, feeling rather foolish and forgotten among her siblings. She would ideally like someone to care for her and someone she can care for in return, even if that person ends up only being her rider. She is a green with a brilliant imagination, and would fall for every one of Zoth's boasts as truth, as she is also rather naive and sees the world only in shades of goodness. Nothing bad would ever happen, surely. After all, the world is good and only good people are in it. It's probably a good thing she is not trusted with marks, or responsibility.

To her rider, Brettath is the damsel that needs saving. She wants them to know how much she adores them, and she is very affectionate. She will need help building up her confidence and being taught that the world is not bubbly pies and rainbows, but she'll get there one day. Beneath all of her insecurities is a lust for adventure, to see the world and really find who she is under all of the worrying. She has little nicknames for friends, such as calling Vesseth the "Blue Wanderer" or Zoth the "Mighty Prince."

VOICE: Brettath's voice is young, and lacking confidence. She is rarely so bold, but her voice is pleasant to listen to.

HATCHING
Clutch: The Kingdoms Edge (Vessels)
Damn: Gold Serapheth (Tuckal)
Sire: Brown Jitteboth
Hatching Number: 14 of 16
Impression Number: 14 of 16




The Lost Damsel Egg
Your own journey must begin, for none can make it for you.
A small green egg with the image of a silver maiden wandering a lonely path across its shell. This egg feels young, if a little eager and naive.

[Jabberwoky]

HIMIKOTH


BASICS
NAME: Himikoth
BIRTHDATE Early Fall 2766
AGE: 7 as of Summer 2774

BIRTHPLACE: Fort Weyr (Seekers)
DAM: Gold Serapheth (Tuckal)
SIRE: Bronze Sinanjuth

CLUTCHING

CLUTCHING: NO
RUNS/FLIGHTS: 3

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 29ft
HEIGHT: 7.5ft
WINGSPAN: 43.5ft
COLOR: Green
HEX CODE: #47f403
FULL APPEARANCE: A bright, flashy green if there ever was one. Himikoth is hard to miss, and couldn't hide if she wanted to. She's lithe and built like the perfect dragon. Fine wings, long legs, long tail. She's a model of a green, and exactly what someone would think of when thinking of a dragon. She has a problem maintaining her weight, and will need a careful diet. She is a pale green all over, with her wings a bright, neon green. Over the backs of her wingsails are darker, grassy-colored markings that almost look like wheat in the breeze. Over the rest of her body are large, intricate green markings that draw the eye.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: Himikoth is a princess. Himikoth is the perfect dragon. Himikoth is flashy and showy. Himkoth is an idol. She is all of these things, cycling through identities like it is a heavy crisis that she doesn't seem to be too focused on. She is a social chameleon, able to be everything in any situation, save for a fighter. She just can't be that. The problem is that Himikoth does not know which identity is really her. She doesn't know if there is a 'real' her, or if she's just a set of masks that are forming who she wants to be in any situation. She's very insecure, and doesn't want anyone to see her as anything less than utter perfection.

To her rider, Himikoth will still cycle through identities, trying to determine who they want her to be. And she thinks she has to be that sort of dragon, their idealized version of what they want of her. She can't keep that up forever, and she doesn't know it. She thinks she has to be perfect. She has no problems trying to manipulate others to see her in the best light, and she doesn't know what to be other than this perfect creature. She needs guidance and support to learn who she is really.

Voice: Himikoth's voice is light and joyful, friendly without being forceful.

[Jabberwoky]

Ardeath


BASICS
NAME: Ardeath (Ar-day-th)
BIRTHDATE Early Summer 2772
AGE: Newborn as of Early Summer 2772

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 27ft
HEIGHT: 6.75ft
WINGSPAN: 40.5ft
COLOR: White
HEX CODE: #868a98
FULL APPEARANCE:
Like his golden sister, Ardeath has broad, round wings with markings that resemble the feathers of an avian's wing. His hide is a light, true white and his markings are a pale grey. Ardeath's nose is slightly darker than the rest of his hide and he has markings along his legs resembling gauntlets. Ardeath is middling in size and build for a white and has a thin tail. His stomach is unusually sensitive and he'll be prone to stomach aches all his life if his rider doesn't monitor his diet closely.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
Ardeath is a white of many things. He holds his head high and regal, but he also is not above being as stubborn as a mule to try to get things to go the way he wants them to. He has a fiery temper, which may come out of nowhere if someone only looked at his appearance alone and not his actions. He wants things to change for the better and he will fight if he has to. He has an iron will, and is willing to face a lot of the problems of Pern with his head high and his eyes blazing. He is strong, and he is stubborn. He comes off as very prickly at first, earning his trust is no easy task.

To his rider, Ardeath is a stubborn dragon who wants to change everything for the better. To make this a better world. He is very protective of Galdeneth, judging her bonded very fiercely. He finds himself happiest in the morning, when he can watch the sunrise and hear the world wake up. That is not to say he does not find happiness elsewhere, but he always looks so fondly to the sunrise. He will try foolish things to try to make himself seem tougher, with poor results.

Voice: For all the fire, Ardeath's voice is rather calming, soothing but somewhat sad.

[Jabberwoky]

Name: Beihath
Color: White
Hex Code: 6f6f6f
Final size -
Length: 25ft
Height: 6.25ft
Wingspan: 37.5ft

Description
Beihath is a little white. He is small and dainty, and he has a certain sort of sturdiness to his frame that makes him look like he can withstand more than one would expect. He's not the biggest white around, and he's not the fastest, but he is perfect the way he is. He is a powdery white all over. The backs of his wingsails are a more silvery-gray, and the same gray covers his forelegs up to the elbow. There is a dark X across his face like he is wearing a terrible mask.

Personality
Beihath is a charming, sweet white... who definitely does not have a heart of gold. He is a schemer, one who wants to manipulate the world. The odds don't have to be in his favor, but he wants to make things tip the way he wants things to go. He's not malicious, and doesn't intentionally try to harm others. He can be a very private dragon, and doesn't like to be overly active. He has more fun lying in the sun or helping his rider study. He likes to learn, and he likes to teach. He has a great fondness for imparting his wisdom on others.

To his rider, Beihath wants them to be the best. He will hold them to high standards, higher than he holds themselves. Though he might be strict, he wants the best for them, and he doesn't to see them fail. He likes to be pampered, even if he won't admit it all the time. He likes attention, and he likes praise, but he works to earn it. He will need someone to remind him that it is okay to stop working sometimes, and that resting and relaxing is a good thing. He delights in irritating Katakurth, and Toyototh may as well be his heterosexual life partner. He and the brown are certainly close.

Voice Beihath has a light, neutral voice. He enjoys adding slightly condescending nicknames to people he doesn't like... or if he's annoyed with someone, including his rider.