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Astera Fyrason. 20 | Female | Heterosexual | Celestial | Sword | Commander . [ Compassionate, Stubborn, Calm ]
【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 -x- Astera is in well shape as a leader, and encourages much activity as possible. She is, however, not entirely as skinny as a twig, and is quite short in height, with medium sized thighs and a slight toned body, with everything being matured. However, she as she can be seen as slightly chubby, she constantly found being in the training ring if not busy, with armor on her and her own dragon, Celestia, in order to keep her dragon in shape and well trained. Astera has thick, long hair which are in elegant curls, in the color of mahogany, and usually tends to keep it pulled back to enable herself to monitor the land of Berk. When loose, her thick hair compared against her smaller head evens out her shortness, and can make her beautiful. She has full, plump lips that are a light pink, and a medium length nose that is rounded at the end. Her eyebrows are perfectly arched and dark brown, almost black, and even out her small face and bring out her eyes on her pale skin. Her eyes are rounded with a slight almond-hint towards the inwards of her eyes, and are the color of a light brown, appearing like dark, thick honey in the sunlight. Her legs are long, and her arms are a bit shorter, but she is well in combat training, which can be very deceiving. Her fram is generally tiny, and she carries more of her mother’s elegant features. Astera had an easy life until she was at the age of 10, when her mother died of a sickness. With her father as emotionally built, she easily recovered after a year and learned from the experience and became even stronger than before. It wasn't until she just turned 16, her father had overworked himself and died too, which, around the time, she had met with their leader and which, he decided she was becoming a great individual and that she caught his eye. Since then, she was the leader's favorite in about everything, which she gained a lot of criticism for, but she instead, ignored it and tried her hardest. Pulled aside by the leader at 18, in which, she was already undergoing training by him to prepare her to become leader, he explained he was dying. Astera was deeply upset, but the leader continued to tell her to not worry, and eventually, he made it public that when he passed, Astera would become the new leader. She was appointed leader no more than a month later, and although she felt like she was unprepared, she had learned almost everything from the man who took her in, and ever since then, she had been taking care of Berk with great care, as if she was an experienced leader for years. Her being emotionally strong, and physically, had led her into another amazing leader. Especially because she is very social, Astera has a great advantage to being an interactive leader.
Celestial . Woolly Howl | Female | Astera Fyrason | Selsa . [ Cheerful, Affectionate, Hyper ] -x- Beautiful scales are replaced with a medium-length fur-like appearance with this dragon, more so, on the top of her rounded cranium are slightly longer scales that happen to make it look like short hair on her. However, on her chin, the hair is much shorter and lays mostly flat against her chin, giving her a smaller look to her face that could be mistaken for one of a Night Fury’s, since her scales don’t appear until behind her ears. Despite the species typically being brown and white, this fur-scaled beast is usually a darker brown on top, somehow being a light mahogany like her rider, and with a pure white underbelly. Although it would be unusual, Celestia's hide can change colors. During the warmer seasons, it's brown, with blended in hues of blue every so often, including her chin, and during the colder seasons, her brown fades into a snow white, with her blue markings lightly blended into her pelt. The reason for the color change is unknown, but she blends into the sky very easily, which is perfect for a Woolly Howl. Her eyes are as vibrant as her mouth, in the color of lavender, which gives her coloring a beautiful a combination. Under her hide, which is visible, she doesn't look as fat as most Woolly Howls. Instead, she looks a bit more slender in the stomach, and her limbs aren't as wide as supposed to be, just because she's a bit more slender than most. She still has a great advantage to fighting, and is extremely agile on her feet. With her physique slightly different than most of her species, Celestia is given extra points for agility and stealth, and being a bit lighter also gives her a slightly better advantage at avoiding things in air. She is a very impressive and beautiful dragon, and can definitely be interesting. She generally can be found wearing her armor, and found with her rider. If not with Astera, she’s found bugging some other dragon, or sleeping outside of Astera’s house. Celestia was found during Winter, when her coat was purple and blue, along with white and even blended hint of brown, by Astera, while she was investigating a dragon problem. Hidden in the snow was Celestia, and when she hopped out to scare Astera away, everyone but her jumped at the sudden jumpscare. With Astera kind and patient, Celestia slowly approached her, and eventually, the brunette was able to pick up the dragon. Ever since then, Celelstia was always seen with Astera. However, when brought back and joining the pack of dragons of Berk, Celestia was commonly known as the omega for a bit, but the Alpha, who realized Celestia was quite vital, ranked her up to a Selsa. She does tend to still get on the Alpha's nerves, but she believes she's on his good side, and one of the Beta's good sides, who always gets her out of trouble. She was named after her coloring, which reminded her Rider of the nighttime sky, by how bright her colors were, and she’s very cat-like. She also has taken on characteristics of that of an Egg Biter, where she would hide in the snow and bite at Vikings ankles.
Kari Thorsdottir . 24 | Female | Bisexual | Deathsong | Twin Axes and A Shield | Second-in-Command . [ Valiant, Adventurous, Passionate] Venom -x- Kari is the perfect candidate to be her Commander's second. She towers over most average sized women at a 5''9 with a body more meant for beauty, not for fighting. She can always be found running laps and training herself fo anyone uncoming troubles. With that, she does have some muscles and although they might be rather unseen, she can strangle you just like any other Viking. Kari has long black hair tha shines in the sunlight. As it falls like a curtain down her back, one notices the gentle waves that make up every strand. It's not rare for Kari to be seen with her hair down but there are times where she ties it up in elaborate desgins, mainly sticking to braided sections. Her face is rather angular with plump, heart-shaped lips with a more defined cupid's bow and a lovely blood red in color. Her nose is smaller with a upturn at the end. Kari's eyebrows have more softer curves and can give her a more peaceful look and match the black color of her hair. Her eyes are just like her father's (color wise). They are more leaning torwards almond shaped with thick lashes with pupils as blue as the ice. There are some hints of a darker blue near her iris but it remains rather unnoticible and compliment her porcelain skin. She has long legs with longer than average arms with a smaller torso. With that, Kari has a more voluptuous body type that can decieve a warrior on the battle field. Which makes her perfect for combat. Kari had a rather quiet life from the start. She had a loving mother and father and couldn't ask for more. Her mother died in the early stages of her life but Kari's father told her child all would be well. After her mother's death, Kari continued with life with a big smile on her face. She was always getting into trouble for her adventuroues spirit but could you really blame the child? It wasn't until she took care of Freyja that her life changed. The dragon was just an egg at the time but it still scared Kari to even be around a dragon. She kept Freyja a secret for a while. Time had passed and Astera was looking for her second. Kari never knew she would be chosen. There was nothing really special about her other than a pretty face and voice. But once Astera did, Kari took it upon her to try her very hardest to be the best second in history. She trained for weeks with little to no sleep and would chatise herself if she didn't perform at her best. Kari became best friends with her leader and would never regret any decision she made that led her to where she is now.
Freyja . Deathsong | Female | Kari Thorsdottir | Beta . [ Playful-Fierce-Loving ] -x- When thinking of a Deathsong, you would imagine the masive beast as beautiful colors almost mimicking a butterfly in it's coloration. Well Freyja, turns that stereotype upside down. Her base is the deep black of a Nightfury with the slight hues of blues and purples in diffirent lightings. Her head frills, tail fins, and the dorsal fins along her back are a teal in color. Her wings on the other hand, shine like diamonds and sapphires. The classic spots of a Deathsong are the same teal as her fins with little U shapes connected each circle on her wings. The main base of her wings are the same black as her scales. Splotches of icy blues along with more darker shades can be found her massive wings. They radiate in any light and give the dragon a rather alluring appearance. Her eyes match the colors of the scales on her wings and those of her rider. She has the same icy blue as Kari with speckles of dark blue and green along her iris. Just by looking at her you can tell that Freyja is not a typical Deathsong. But, she also has some other traits that could belong to some other dragon. She has longer forelegs that contrast the more stumpy ones her brothers and sisters have. Her overall size is much larger than the regular 75 feet, instead she reaches 90 feet with a wing span to match. Other than that, she looks more or less like her dragon parents. Her appearance is more welcoming and friendly with a smile on her lips. Although she is huge in size, Freyja loves to cuddle with friends and loves everyone the same. Freyja was just an egg when Kari found her. The poor egg was left alone by her parents and left to fend for itself once it hatched. Not knowing what it was Kari took the egg. Whilst still in the egg, the little seven-year-old would sing to the dragon unknown to the fact that the dragon would repeat the very same songs once it grew up. Freyja learned different songs at a young age and once she hatched, sang them back to her soon-to-be rider. The pair instantly connected and were inseperable. The dragon loved to sing with Kari and learn new things about the Viking world around her. Kari, of course, kept the dragon hidden until the time was right to present her friend. Freyja loved all the villagers when she met them. She learned even more things such as eating other dragons are bad and singing makes people happy. Freyja soon learned to ride with Kari on her back and when the time was right, fought for her place in the pack.
Ragnol Ulfketil. 24 | Male | Heterosexual | Dust Devil | Battle Axe | Architect . [ Friendly, Hard-working, Innovative ] ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע -x- Ragnol is an average viking, standing at 5”7 with a toned body that lends to his amazing feats of strength. As a blacksmith, he has incredibly tanned skin, typically smeared with soot and ash, along with being blemished with some burn marks from the forge and scrapes from mishandling equipment. He is typically seen wearing a beige, rolled up sleeved shirt over which lies a light blue apron he takes off after work. He is garbed in baggy pants which compress upon reaching his fuzzy leather boots. At his waist are jagged four pieces of metallic armor—two at each side—in the shape of diamonds that make is appear like dragon plating. They are fastened together by a belt, the likes of which has an assortment of tools tucked within it—most notably his battle axe. He has thick gloves coming up to his elbows that are typically kept on even after he’s finished a day at the forge. Short-length auburn hair falls in straight strands across his forehead, revealing a handsome face with beautiful brown eyes. He has a 5 o’clock shadow and a set jawline. Ragnol Ulfketil was born to a hard-working family that were renown to becoming blacksmiths. As a result, he, himself, felt obliged to follow the trend. It was mostly tedious work, he felt uninterested doing, especially without a partner—until the concept of dragon taming came into play. He searched for the perfect companion, but ended up not connecting with any of the ones he was introduced to. Until Dust Devil. He found her half-dead from starvation, as the poor dragon’s mutated scales prevented her from efficiently hunting. Pitying the Sand Wraith, he took her back to the hut and nursed her back to health. During the time span, the two developed an incredibly close bond. He took her on as his dragon and the two have been inseparable since. He discovered his loves and passion of making glass figurines with his dragon, given her firepower allows the making of said shards, and has a glass menagerie of almost all dragon species he personally sculpted.
Dust Devil . Sand Wraith | Female | Ragnol Ulfketil | Delta . [ Loyal , Clever , Bubbly ] -x- A strapping frame of lean muscle creates an overall lissome, sylphlike build with a firm, hardy feel, making this dragon quite the elegant beast. The scales that clothe this physique takes up the texture and grainy look of sand, though not exactly the color. See, the plated skin is actually a blackish brown, not the traditional hue for sand, but rather the color found near or around volcanos. Seemingly reenacting obsidian, she has tiny specks of indigo riddled across her platings, which shimmer beautifully when light reflects it. The very same purple tint can be seen decorating the tips of her black spikes, whether it be the ones on her head, wings, or tail. The edges of her membranes are striped with a near transparent orange, the very same that color her eyes. She has a narrow, flat cranium, which allows for easy borrowing into the ground—though the color of her skin usually doesn’t match with the browns and creams of normal sand. This leads to a problem with camouflage, which would have been an issue in the wild, but given her captive status, the trait isn’t really a bother anymore. Rescued as a hatchling by Ragnol Ulfketil, the then-young-boy managed to nurse an otherwise malnourished Dust Devil from starvation. As a result, the two created an extremely close bond. In the end, the two seemed to have been made for each other. With her sandy firepower, and Ragnol’s glass-forging career, the two were able to make an amazing team that stands to present day.
Jagger Smither . 16 | Male | Heterosexual | Wave | Bola | Blacksmith 1 . [ Rude, Snappy, Considerate ] Fortune Cookie -x- When you think of Vikings you most likely think of big, bulky, stubborn people. Well Jagger is no exeption. He is heavily muscular in his arms and knows it. His hair is red and falls down to his shoulders. He stands at 5'9 and a half. He has the teeth of all the dragons he's knocked out working or defending.
Wave . Scouldren | Male | Jagger | Delta . [ Short Tempered, Serious, Trustworthy ] -x- Sea green body scales with dark blue scales on his wings with yellow eyes.
Azriel "Azzi" Cutter Thornburn . 24| Male | Asexual Biromantic | DoubleShock | Sickle and chain as well as a warhammer | Blacksmith 11 . [ Hot Tempered, Loyal, Brave ] Nightfire -x- Azriel is a tall brute of a man, a very classic viking. He stands oddly tall at 6 foot 4 inches and is built like a boulder. He is muscular and thick with broad shoulders He has a heavy, square face with deep inset eyes. His eyes are an odd bright blue color. His skin is a caramel tan color, cooked and darkened by working nonstop with flames and fire. He has a few scorch marks on his forearms. His left shoulder don a spiral shaped tattoo, the Thornburn family crest. He has short cut black hair with a clean cut beard tracing his jawline. Azriel often times is wearing a sleeveless button up shirt wearing fire resistant gloves and heavy duty pants as well as steel-toed war boots. Azriel is a short tempered man, but is is getting better. He no longer likes to fight after an impulsive act caused him to end up seriously inuring Doubleshock. Azriel often snaps quickly but also burns out quickly. Despite his short temperateness he tends to avoid his feelings and doesn't like to confront them. Atlas has had feelings for Katla since he was 19 but never did anything about them. Azriel is also loyal. He's the type of person who will gladly lay down his life in order to protect those he cares about. He can tend to let his loyalty to his family become over-protetiveness but he tries to keep a check on it a lot. Azriel is also brave. He's rushed into burning buildings to pull out loved ones and gone toe to toe with dragons twice his size or more. He doesn't fear much in fact the only thing he fears is the deep ocean. When he was 20 a trader cheated Azriel out of good quality steel which made the weapons he made weak and brittle. He was furious and went after the man's ship. In his rage he didn't realize that he was putting himself and Doubleshock at risk. Doubleshock was shot down and Azriel was dropped into the ocean. Azriel washed up onto a shore and was stranded for four days until he saw the ship passing the island. He swam out to sneak on board the ship and when he got into the haul of the ship he found Doubleshock with a torn wing. One of the "Fingers" and been snapped off and the dragon was missing a segment. Azriel once again went into a rage and ended up killing most of the men on the ship or throwing them overboard. Once he finally returned home, Azriel retired his weapons and vowed to never raise them again unless for the safety of Berk. Azriel's parents where some of the first to die of the strange sickness before it started to spread rapidly. They died when he was 18. Azriel has a crush on Katla.
Doubleshock . Skrill | Male | Azriel | Selsa . [ Temperamental, Fierce, Protective ] -x- Double is a slightly larger male Skrill. He is also oddly colored compared to most Skrills. He is more silver in color rather than purple but has some soft purple details all around his body. His face wears a purple mask, his sides have stripes and the segments of his wing are the same soft purple color. His eyes are a deep purple color. As a young hatchling, he was separated from his parents during a violent storm. He was pushed aside and eventually found his way to Berk where he saw a man sitting on a cliffside grieving in the middle of a thunderstorm. He landed near by but the man paid no mind at first until lightning struck the small dragon. The man saw the dragon and stood which scared double. Double ran into the forest and was followed by the man. He was hit by lightning again and this time cried out for his family. When no roars came back the dragon admitted defeat. Azriel didn't harm the young dragon but instead petted him telling him, "I too have lost my parents. But I'm not alone like you...Why don't we change that?" He said before he took the young Skrill home where Double stayed. Double became very protective of the Thornburn house and forge. After the incident and Double's wing being damaged, he was unable to fly, until Azriel, with the help of Orrik's creative mind, was able to create a fake wing segment that is screwed into the bone and allows the skrill to fly once again.
Niamh Vathlauss. 18 | Female | Panromantic | Asgeir | Grappling Hook | Healer . [ Calm, Sharp-witted, Considerate ] ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע -x- Rather small by viking standards Niamh stands a little over 5”5, with a thin, slender frame. She has incredibly pale skin, which is riddled by what appears to be bite-marks and scratches. However, clothed by a light iris purple apron dress that layers over a fern green long-sleeved tunic, it's difficult to fully tell. A furred ‘hoodie' connects to the straps of her attire by two emblems with inscribed scorpion tails. She has armbands with three curving spikes jutting from their center, with ropes binding over the leather. Her boots are similarly tied with the same cord, though a lot more loosely, before ending in a furry top. Her wavy hair is a mousy brown, which ebbs into a golden blonde towards the ends. It is usually braided into a crown—similar to a Triple Stryke’s braided tail—with the rest being left down at waist-length. The hair neatly drapes over her shoulders revealing a beautiful, almost babyish bright face. She has wide blue eyes, with the right sometimes being hidden behind a strand of hair. Her face has the light makings of brown freckles. She wears a necklace studded with different species of dragon teeth. Not much is known about Niamh Vathlauss, only that she didn’t originally come from Berk and she has an extraordinarily close relationship with her dragon. As a voluntary mute, no one can really receive a straight answer on her origin. So, vikings gossip to compensate. There are rumors she was raised by dragons, which could explain the lack of speech, or the fact she doesn’t want to speak at all. To fuel this theory, she has been observed to make guttural clicks and growls, which some dragons will often respond to, especially her own, Asgeir. She was discovered shortly after the Red Death’s defeat at age thirteen with her fellow Triple Stryke and was taken in. The village elder Gothi decided to take her in as her, later deciding to take her on as an apprentice to study medicine and learn the ways of their ancestor. She was invited to join the Sky Scrapers by Astera Fyrason to be their healer, to which she accepted. Ever since Valka rejoined the village, Niamh has been especially curious of the woman and vice versa. The two can often be found enjoying each other’s company.
Asgeir . Triple Stryke | Male | Niamh Vathlauss | Alpha . [ Aggressive, Protective, Intimidating ] -x- A looming, stocky brute, Asgeir is much larger compared to most of his species. The unnatural size is prompted by his Titan Wing status, the stage allowing for other characteristics than simply height. Such features include sharper dorsal spines for attacking and larger cranial frills for a much better auditory advantage. He stands regally by bipedal means, and occasionally will drop down onto all fours if he wishes to balance on his pincers. These claws are honed and refined for battle and should be avoided less an individual so covets to be crushed in their lethal grasp. However, it’s his braided tail that one should be truly wary of. Taking on a the texture and sheen of bronze noticed throughout his physique, these tails unwind and split into three separate weapons; each being equipped with a venomous stinger much like a scorpion’s. They are wielded tactically and without mercy, so it’s best to steer clear from aggravating this already irritable beast. Carpeting the dragon’s frame are armored plates of a dark navy, with tints of red and orange decorating the tips of his horns, spines, and pincers. He has a creamy underside, with some blotches of black being abruptly splattered here and there. A vivid scarlet snakes up his tail, concluding just before his many barbs which shine a neon yellow. His eyes are a bright orange.
Not much is known about Asgeir other than the fact he’s Niamh’s dragon and he cares for his rider very, very much. Perhaps it’s the bond they share that stops him from attacking other beasts without reason, something he would be especially happy to engage in. For now, however, he acts as the reigning Alpha of her clique’s dragon, the experience allowing him to tolerate and even protect his fellow work-mates.
Leif "Leaf" Svenson . 22 | Male | Homosexual | Signy | Quarterstaff | Caregiver 1 . [ Timid, Empathetic, Pacifist ] ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ -x- Leif is a bit shorter than average, standing at 5'3". He is naturally thin and not very muscular, a prime source for potential bullying. His skin is porcelain, with brown freckles dotting his cheeks and nose like that of a robin's egg. His mop of hair is thick, wavy, and black, falling around his face in a mess that comes down to his jawline. Here and there are a few brown strands that manage to glint a coppery color when in the sunlight. His eyes are a deep blue-green, with light brown flecks that seem to form a ring around the pupil. Ever since being born into the tribe, Leif had never thought of himself as much of a fighter. Perhaps that was because his parents were healers, and had a different philosophy than most vikings. Now that his parents are gone, Leif has taken it upon himself to follow in their footsteps, and much prefers caring for young dragons over fighting other vikings. The job he has given himself is also the reason why he met and became so bonded with Signy.
Signy . Deadly Nadder | Female | Leif Svenson | Epsilon . [ Motherly, Over-protective, Intelligent ] -x- Signy is about the average height of a Nadder, with her scales taking on a silvery-blue sheen. Her spiny, prehensile tail alternates between this silvery-blue and a pale yellow hue. The horn on her snout is a bit curved compared to the spikes that surround her cranium, and the claws on her feet are sharp and black. Signy was raised from a baby by Leif when he was very young, so the two essentially grew up together. This was how they formed a special bond, and Leif became her rider. Now that Signy is an adult, she strives to protect Leif, oftentimes coddling him as if he were still a child. Leif doesn't realize it, but he actually relies heavily on Signy's emotional support.
Magnus Tougard . 25 | Male | Pansexual | Dragon | Hammer and Shield | Caretaker 11 . [ Gentle, Softspoken, Caring ] 𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒 -x- Magnus is a towering, thick-set man, standing at 5'11 and weighing well over two hundred pounds. Like many vikings, he is very strong and capable of dealing great damage should he want to. With a mop of scruffy brown hair on his head and a wiry brown beard on his chin, he looks more bear than man. Two hazel eyes sit above a rather dainty nose, and he often wears a pair of ramshackle glasses to help him see. He tends to dress more casually, being more of a nurturer than a fighter, but he has been known to throw a few punches when he feels it's absolutely necessary. Magnus is, despite his bear-like appearance, supremely gentle and much more of a pacifist than many of his peers. Softspoken and even a little shy, he's known for being a good listener and excellent quiet company, though newcomers may be intimidated innitially by his appearance. His large hands are surprisingly gentle, and calloused from his work as a Caretaker. He takes great pride in his work and believes it to be extremely important, while some others may see it is less exciting than being a warrior or a spy. Those close to him would describe Magnus as gentle, careful, devoted, and passionate about his work, even to the extreme. He first came in contact with his dragon, Blizzardwing, when he was twenty-four years old. Much like a stray cat might make themselves at home in a person's house, Magnus awoke one morning to find the massive white beast fast asleep on his porch. Shy and submissive, she didn't fit in with her pack and was essentially ignored, so Magnus took pity on her and decided to make her his partner. Though she still doesn't always listen to his orders, the two are generally good friends, and Blizzardwing's quiet and calm personality is a good match for the gentle giant.
BLIZZARDWING . Snow Wraith | Female | Magnus Tougard | Omega . [ Sassy, Shy, Gentle ] -x- Blizzardwing is massive and covered in spines from head to toe, making her a dangerous dragon to touch. Standing at nearly twenty-five feet tall and almost twice as long, Blizzardwing is pure white and built for cold weather. With sharp claws that can even grip slippery ice and blue-tinted scales for camoflauge, she makes a name for herself as a dragon that can brave tough terrain and extremely low temperatures with ease. Despite her somewhat scary appearance, Blizzardwing is an incredibly calm and easygoing dragon, content to sit by a fire much like a dog while Magnus works. She's exceedingly gentle and soft around humans, and has a shy and friendly personality that makes her a good partner for the gentle giant, Magnus. She is easily frightened by other dragons, especially hostile ones, and tends to flee rather than fight when faced with a particularly angry human. She has a maternal air around her, and gets along quite well with hatchlings and young dragons, as well as human children. She also enjoys herding smaller animals, such as baby dragons, children, or cattle. As a young dragon, she was left behind by her pack for being too weak and easily frightened, and found herself at Magnus's doorstep when she had nowhere else to go. Taking pity on her, Magnus took her as a partner and they have been together for more than a year now.
Brynndis "Brynn" Estur
. 21 | Female | Pansexual | Dragon | One-handed Broadsword | Crusader . [ Stubborn, Brash, Curious ] 𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒 -x- Standing at 6'1, Brynn is a mountain of a woman. She has somewhat of a slimmer build than other viking women, but carries a similar strength and power in her broad shoulders and strong legs. She has waist-length blond hair that she always pulls away from her face, whether it's into a quick ponytail or a more complicated and intricate series of knots and braids. Her eyes are dark brown and carry within them the fire of her strong personality and her desire for adventure. A light smattering of freckles arches across her cheeks and nose, making her look a bit younger than she looks, though she makes up for that with her confident and imposing presence. Brynn is no one to take lightly, being a talented fighter as well as an outspoken adventurer. Like many vikings, she's brash and seemingly fearless, confident enough to take on just about any task placed in front of her. However, she can also be extremely stubborn and confrontational, and this has led to many a conflict with her friends and allies. The spirit of wanderlust is strong in her, driving her to want to discover new things and meet new people wherever she goes, but she is also bound to Berk by her devotion to her town and her desire to protect them. Those who have managed to get close to her in her restlessness will find a girl who is deeply devoted to her ideals and fiercely protective of others, who is selfless but struggles to see others' points of view. Overall she is a very reliable and trustworthy friend who tends to have a hard head. Brynn was born and raised on her lonely island, and doesn't know much outside of it. As a teenager, she met her dragon, Daggerfang, when he was just a young dragon. After rescuing him from dragon poachers, she nursed him back to health with help from her mother and made him her partner. They've been virtually inseparable ever since.
Daggerfang . Grim Gnasher | Male | Brynndis Estur | Epsilon . [ Sassy, Loyal, Adventurous ] -x- Daggerfang is covered in a layer of thick, metallic brown scales, though his scales can sometimes appear red, blue, or purple in hue depending on the color and the intensity of the light shining on them. Like many Grim Gnashers, Daggerfang sports a large mouth full of razor-sharp teeth, which can be rapidly shed and regrown basically at will. His bright yellow eyes are positioned on the sides of his head, like a lizards, and they move around constantly in search of interesting objects or occurrences. Daggerfang's neck and back are covered in sharp spines, so Brynn has to be careful not to accidentally stab her sadle through them when they go flying. Daggerfang is curious and adventurous, much like his partner, though he does have a sassy side and loves to give Brynn trouble for a cheap laugh. However, he is also fiercely loyal and protective of Brynn, and the two have a very strong bond.
Eydis Arnulf . 21 | Female | Heterosexual | Spiritlight | Bow and an Intricate Silver Short-sword | Knight 1 . [ Independent, Introverted, Creative, Adventurous ] MadFaith -x- Eydis is a fairly average seeming girl with a slender build, someone who could blend in nicely with the crowd if it weren't for the Night Fury Flightmare cross, Nightmare as dubbed by Eydis, that is always at her side. She has long, thick auburn hair that reaches to her mid back that seems to have a mind of its own. One of her pet peeves is hair in her face, especially when she is flying, so more often than not, her hair is pulled back into a braid, ponytail or bun. There is a common saying that one's eyes are the windows to their souls, but the curtains of Eydis's steely grey eyes have been drawn, she very rarely lets others know what she is thinking. Eydis is a very quiet person but never passes up the opportunity to be friendly. She is much more of an observer than anything else. She is not quick to trust, but once you gain it, it becomes very hard to lose it, she trusts almost to a fault. Once she considers you a friend, it becomes more of a commonplace for her to be quite chatty. She has a heart for exploring and helping others, her kind heart shining through her acts of service to the people of Berk and her bond with Spiritlight. Her largest fascination is dragons, and can often be found searching for new species. She isn't one to write things down, unlike Fishlegs or Hiccup, both people she looks up to and respect, but she always does her best to learn as much as she can about them, taking some of it to memory. The one article clothing that she never leaves the house with is her compass, her father made it into a necklace and she always has it around her neck.
Spiritlight . Night Fury x Flightmare | Male | Rider | Delta . [ Loyal, Intelligent, Protective, Curious ] -x- Although Spiritlight is a cross between a Flightmare and a Night Fury, he takes after the latter much more than the former. The has the typical build and appearance of a Night Fury, but the Flightmare genes have added some unique traits. Rather than being entirely pitch black, one of the defining points of the Night Fury, he has splashes of brightly glowing blue scales speckled with lighter blue spots covering his legs, back, face and wings. His eyes are also solidly coloured, the same glow as his scales. The fins along his back are must sharper, closely resembling those of the Flightmare, and his ear-like appendages are pointed at the end rather than being rounded. His diet is mostly made up of fish, but he does also need to feed on the glowing algae, although not nearly as much as the Flightmare, he can go for a full week without it, he will become weak if he goes longer than that, the glow of his scales fading if he does not consume it. He has the usual plasma blast of a Night Fury, but after each shot, his scales seem to glow with a brighter energy. Eydis found Spiritlight's egg on one of her early adventures. By the looks of the scene, Spiritlight's parents had been captured by Dragon Hunters and his egg was growing cold. She raised him from the egg, not expecting him to even hatch. The two of them are inseparable and seem to understand one another and when they fly together their connection is clear, working together to reach their fullest potential.
Blair Kai Thornburn . 20 | Female | Bisexual leans male | Fenrir| Battle Ax| Knight 11 . [ Stubborn, Proud, Spitfire ] Nightfire -x- brief description here.
Fenrir . Wolly Howl | Male | Blair | Delta . [ Playful, Loyal, Cunning ] Nightfire -x- Fenrir, is an average sized Wolly Howl. He is a dark slate color, with a lighter grey color underbelly. He has large patches of his fur all over his body. He is a very loyal dragon who never truly grew out of his “puppy” stage. She he saves Blair it was at first just for food but couldn’t bring himself to eat her, when she reminded him of a lost pup, much like he was. He instead wanted to keep her alive and when he saved her the second time he decided she belonged back with her own kind. He left her in the hands of her pack but when she started to visit him often leaving gifts of food he decided it was time to join a pack one again and followed her home. He has a slight hate for Azriel at times because of Azriel hitting him and chasing him off when he brought Blair home but he is slowly learning to trust Azriel. Fenrir is smart and cunning often stealing food from people if he feels like he didn’t get enough for dinner.
Vincent Riggs. 28 | Male | Heterosexual | Allium | Bow or hammer | Knight . [ Charming, Sarcastic, Strong-willed ] Nightwisher -x- Vincent is hot. He stands stands at six (6) foot four (4) inches and weighs two hundred thirty-four (234) pounds of pure muscle. He has a wide build, with board shoulders, and has very little fat due to his cardio routine. Vincent has a shaved head, because he likes the look, and a clean shaven face, but will sometimes rock the bristle look. He has a sharp jawline with high cheek bones, and thick eyebrows, though they aren't overly bushy. He has thin eyes, hooded eyes that are a dazzling hazel. He wears brown cloth pants and long sleeved white shirt, but will sometimes where a dark brown leather jacket when he's riding. His teeth are white, and straight, which only adds to his hotness as he is almost always smiling. Vincent is strong, fast, and has great endurance for someone of his size. He has great ability with people, easy to become friends with and easy to please. Vincent can be a bit flirtatious with anyone, male, female, or other. But he is about as straight as they come. Vincent was born in a village across the ocean. His father joined was in the military and one day, he didn't return from battle. Leaving Vincent, at the age of thirteen, to help his mother provide for his four younger siblings. When he turned eighteen, he also joined the village military. One day, when he was 24, he over heard commanders of the military discussing a mutiny. He was chased from the military and told never to return. Out of fear of his life, but more out of fear for what they would do to his family if he did return, Vincent left. He started traveling and soon came to Berk.
Allium . Sentinel | Female | Vincent Riggs | Iota . [ Patient, Defensive, Stubborn ] -x- Allium is stone gray with a dark moss green back. She has jagged wings and looks to be made of stone. She also has white blue eyes Allium is blind.
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Orrik James Thornburn . 21 | Male | Bisexual leans Male | Ora | Claymore | Troupe . [ Outgoing, Loving, Pure-hearted ] Nightfire -x- Orrik is a bright and outgoing person. He is not nearly as tall as his elder brother but still stands at 5 foot 7 inches. He is of an athletic build and a fair amount of muscles though not at many as his brother. Orrik is a slightly lighter shade than his brother and has shaggy copper- brown hair. His hair is most often pulled into a ponytail so the mess stays out of his face. He has freckles covering his face and bright blue eyes to watch the world in wonder with. He wears a loose green shirt with a weapon holster over his chest. His pants, much like his shirt, and personality, is loose. He wears lace up combat boots, but sometimes forgets to lace them. Orrik is a genuine person. He tries to see the good in everyone and loves to be the person to cheer people up. He wants everyone to be happy and have fun. He's not always the brightest but does try his hardest. He has a big heart and loves all creatures, humans, dragons, anything in between. Orrik has a soft spot for babies and he finds them absolutely adorable. Orrik is hard to piss off and always tries to be positive and keep the mood positive. When his parents died, Orrik saw how much it changed his brother and sister and decided to try to remain happy, for their sake. He tried to be the sunrise for them every morning so they felt a need to be loved. Orrik had gotten lost in the woods one day when he was out gathering wood with his brother and on his way of trying to find his way home found a female Thunderclaw who was crying over an empty nest. Orrik sat and watched her for hours and when she finally stopped, he walked over to her and hugged her. He sat with her and sang her a song to help her fall asleep. The next morning when Orrik tried to go home, she followed and he just let her.
Ora . Thunderclaw | Female | Orrik | Iota . [ Gentle, Warmhearted, Motherly ] -x- Ora is a large, and bubbly dragon. She is a deep purple color that leads to an orange-ish yellow color on her underside. She has bright orange eyes. Ora has a few scars on her face from some small minor battles but nothing hideous. She is a gentle and kind loving dragon. She would never hurt a fly or anything to be honest. Ora lost her first ever clutch of eggs to egg thieves and was found grieving by Orrik. He stayed with her and made her feel better causing her to adopt him as her own in a way. She assumes all of the Thornburn children are her own hatchlings and even some of the others. She will often just randomly pick up one of them and carry them off to snuggle which it is almost impossible to get out of a snuggle with her. She even sees Fenrir and Doubleshock as her babies and will sometimes cover them with her wings in order to shelter them from the elements. However, just like a mother should be if any one of her "babies" gets hurt she will go on a rampage in order to protect them. She once destroyed the Thornburn's house because Orrik and Azriel got into a minor fight over the best way for Orrik to get over a cold he had gotten one winter. Upon hearing the two of them yelling, Ora went into a rage and ripped the roof off the house, pushed Azriel to the side, grabbed Orrik and flew into the mountains where she found a cave for them to hide in. She also one time attempted to burn the forge down when Azriel accidentally burned himself.
Ryker "Ry" Vanderson. 19 | Male | Bisexual | Tempest Bolt | Bow and Arrow or Axe | The Visionary . [ Adventurous-Energetic-Outspoken ] -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 -x- Ryker is a tall, around five foot nine, male with short, brown curly hair and pale green-blue eyes. He has a tanned complexion and his face is littered with freckles that go over the bridge of his nose and under his eyes. He is relatively thin, though he contains some muscle. Ryker has a small, pointed nose, and thick bushy eyebrows. He has a scar along his cheek after he got into a scuttle with his older brother- having been cut by his dagger. He wear a leather tunic and leather pants- the tunic being dark brown. He has a viking helmet he received from his mother, it being his dead fathers helmet. He has padded shoulders. His leather pants are black in color, and tucked into a pair of furred boots. He has a mask he wear when riding Tempest Bolt. Ryker grew up on Berk. He was born to Astaria Vanderson and Henry Vanderson. Ryker's father passed away after being infected by the illness. Ryker first found Tempest Bolt as an Egg, and raised him as his own dragon. The two are now inseparable and spend a majority of their time together. There is hardly ever a time when the two are away from one another. Ryker has a little sister named Anastasia, and an older brother named Henry.
Tempest Bolt . Skrill | Male | Ryker | Delta . [ Snarky, Loyal, Intelligent ] -x- Tempest Bolt is a medium sized purple and dark blue-gray scaled dragon with a wing span of 35 feet. Despite being young, Tempest Bolt is full grown, and still growing. Tempest Bolt is about 20 feet in length, from snout to tail tip. With claws capable of breaking the thick ice, and spikes used to capture electricity and lightening, Tempest is a wonderful beast. He tends to stay closer to shore, and rarely hunts in the water, do to the water not being a good conductor for electricity. Tempest Bolt is a mysterious dragon, and a master of stealth and speed. Despite many believing Skrills to be aggressive, since Tempest Bolt was raised by Ryker, he is more docile and kind to humans and other dragons- unless it comes to feeding time. He doesn't like sharing any of his food. Especially his mutton. Tempest Bolt was raised and hatched by Ryker after Ryker found a skrill egg in a mountain. There was a cave enclosed by ice. Ryker had broken the ice and stumbled up an electrifying purple and blue egg, taking it home to Berk with him. Tempest Bolt is only two years old, but is living his life as a full adult dragon.
Eerika Ljungstrand . 23 | Female | Panromantic Demisexual | Runa | Yew Longbow | The Strategist I . [ Reserved, Loyal, Intelligent ] Lycaonia -x- Eerika is a tall, willowy young woman with pitch black hair and stormy grey eyes. She's lithely muscled, being a little thicker around her shoulders and arms, showing off her upper-body strength. She stands a little taller than average for a woman of her heritage at 5'3". Her waist-length hair is pulled back into a messy braid and filled with dragon-scale and fang ornaments that clack gently together when she moves her head. The ornaments are made from naturally shed scales and teeth from Runa herself. Eerika has sown most of her own clothes, choosing fabrics that match as much as possible to her beloved dragon - A red-brown tunic and dark grey leggings with black yak-hide boots and thinly-beaten iron plates sewn into specific places to give her armour without impeding her ever-important flexibility in a fight. Eerika's bow was a present from her grandfather on her mother's side, a bowyer for the village before he recently passed away from old age. It's a lovely specimen, almost as tall as her at 5' long and now decorated with scales from Runa. Eerika Ljungstrand grew up in a pretty stable family. Her mother was a seamstress and her father a fisherman, though both of course were also warriors, as most Berkians were. Her family were neither rich nor poor, but lived a comfortable enough life when the dragons weren't messing things up for the village. Still, after the whole 'Dragons are good now' thing that Hiccup did, Eerika had no problems adjusting. When she found Runa in the woods, she didn't actually expect the Timberjack to stick around afterwards, but was happy when she did, having grown very attached to the smaller-than-usual dragon
Runa . Timberjack | Female | Eerika Ljungstrand | Selsa . [ Shy, Skittish, Loyal ] -x- Runa is quite a bit smaller than most Timberjacks, being about three quarters of the size a female of her age and species should be. Apart from that, Runa looks like a fairly typical Timberjack. Her scales are a deep reddish-brown on her back, fading to an almost fawn-like colour on her belly and the underside of her wings. The long, sharp hooked claws located on the middle of her wings look almost as if they are burnt, being a dark, smokey grey - almost black- in colour, matching her long, twisting horns and the set of spike that run down her spine. Her eyes are a bright, vibrant yellow that usually peer shyly from the inside of her wings as they fold around her, hiding her from the view of others. What makes Runa such an unusual sight are the scars. Her hide is littered with them. Cuts, dents and even old burns mar her beautiful scales. There's even a large slice on her wing that looked as if it had been carefully stitched up. Runa is also missing part of her right horn. Despite her shy personality, you would do well not to underestimate this dragon's abilities. Runa is viciously protective of Eerika and, despite her small size, can more than pack a punch. She hates hunters with a passion and is very wary of other dragons. Runa was a runt in every sense of the word. Bullied and outcast by her own nest-mates, she left her mother's side far too early and found herself in a hunter's trap within days. Captured, she was starved and beaten as she grew, used as a training tool - for both hunters and dragons being trained for fights - because she did as she was told and never attempted to escape. Eventually one of the fights crippled her, slicing her wing so she couldn't fly. She was left behind to die as the hunters moved on until Eerika found her not two days later. Malnourished and weak, Runa had no choice but to let the girl do what she wanted, surprised when she helped her instead of killing her. Eerika's care in helping her recover earned the Timberjack's loyalty.
Shilo Saga. 21 | Female | Pansexual | Venbra | Katar, throwing knives, knife | Strategist II . [ Cold, Loyal, Strong ] Nightwisher -x- Shilo stands at 5'4" and weight 130 pounds. She has practically perfect posture, allowing her to look elegant and graceful as well as strong and tough. She is skilled in gymnastics, running, hand to hand combat, languages, and weaponry combat (especially knives). She has raven black hair that has a natural wave to it and reaches down all the way to her lower back, she keeps it loose most often but when she gets into a very serious fight she ties it back into a ponytail. Shilo has teal eyes, though her left one is clouded over showing her lack of sight. Shilo was pale white skin, her black hair making her appear even more white than she actually is. Shilo has little scars all over her body but her five main scars are the one over her left eye, which is a clean cut from her eyebrow down to her cheek. This wound was the cause of the loss of sight in that eye and she keeps this scar hidden with her hair. Shilo has a scar across her throat, which she keeps hidden with a black silk ribbon. Shilo has a knife wound from her left hip, trailing six inches up her torso, it healed raggedly and two arrow wounds on the right side of her body which also healed raggedly. Shilo wears boots that reach half way up her calf that are covered in belts and chains, black pants that cling nicely to her body, a white shirt with a slight v-neck that shows nothing lower than her collar bone, black leather jacket, with matching leather gloves. Underneath her jacket, her wrists are wrapped in white cloth trailing half way up her forearm. Shilo was raised to be an assassin from a very young age, and has more blood on her hands than she's willing to admit, but once her father died she was freed from that life and decided to do everything in her power to help the community in which she now found herself a part in. Shilo suffers from haphephobia due to years, and years, of abuse.
Venbra . Speed Stinger | Male | Shilo Saga | Delta . [ Sarcastic, Proud, Loyal ] -x- Venbra has dark green, almost black scales, with thin red stripes running along his wings and fins. Shilo found Venbra as an egg, hatching and raising him. Venbra is very loyal to Shilo, and Shilo to him. Venbra has a tendency to do first, and think later.
Luca Halvar . 24 | Male | Homosexual | Dragon | Throwing Knives | The Limelight . [ Vain, Enthusiastic, Versatile ]
𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 -x- Luca stands at a relatively average height of 5'7", though he insists he's at least 5'8" and has the lean but built body of a dancer. He has long and strong arms and legs and a natural grace to him. His hair is naturally neat with sideswept bangs and cut slightly longer, but not reaching past his chin. Lucas' hair is black and his eyes are an amber color. Born from a one night fling Luca has never known his father or much of his family. But that has never put a deter on him or his ambitions. Luca was raised by his mother, a travelling dancer, and ever since he was a child was proud to be a part of her family. For as long as he can remember he's trained with his mother and has become quite the talented dancer himself. After she died he joined The Sky Scrapers.
Zero . Nightfury Hybrid | Male | Luca | Selsa . [ Aloof, Egotistical, Reliable ] -x- Zero is a Nightfury hybrid. His general appearance and build is that of a Night fury, but there are a few differences. Instead of having pure black scales there are patches of silver scales across his entire body. Unlike a Nightfury, Zeros wings have a rather unique shape. His wing bones branch into distinct diamond-shaped lobes, completed with a thin and pointed tip common on Silver Phantom dragons. Unfortunately due to poor breeding his abilities are limited to that of a Nightfury and the silver splashes give away his camouflage in the dark. He also has a sharp horn on his nose. Zero is just as egotistical as his rider. He learned from the best, in a sense. He and Luca are constantly at odds, both of their overbearing personalities clashing. They often work best when they both can shine. Despite that, when it comes down to it Zero and Luca make a great team and are reliable when they need to be. It's truly unfortunate the pair are childish at heart. Zero was born of two rarely seen dragons. His coloring made him a target for hunters and he was nearly killed by one before Luca managed to find him. He's a great racing dragon due to his lineage.
Name. Age | Gender | Sexuality | Dragon | Weapon | Clique I . [ Personality traits ] -x- brief description here.
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Freja Huffterson . 22 | Female | Straight | Sailsnap | Great Axe | Brute . [ Strong willed, Brave, Passionate ] Thunderheart57 -x- Freja was born into the Huffterson tribe, an unknown group of individuals that lived in the outer reaches of the Edge, close to the Beserker and Wing Maidens. Once Drago Bludvist and his cronies made their way into the tribe’s homeland, they purged the area of its resources and threatened to kill who stand in their way. Freja’s father, Yurkston the Fourth, stood his ground against the poacher, biding enough time for his people to escape Drago’s wrath before he and the tribe were burned to ashes. Freja was a few of the survivors of the attack, trying to preserve her tribe’s legacy. She recently learned how to tame a dragon, because the Huffterson tribe was not well known for their ability to train wild dragons. The tribe was well known for their excellent combat skills with short and long range weapons. She met her dragon, Sailsnap, when out on a hunting trip. He was entangled up in a net set by dragon hunters. Freja took pity on the helpless dragon and beat up the hunters when they got back to take away their prize.
Sailsnap . Grapplegrounder | Male | Freja Huffterson | Iota . [ Fierce, Calm, Hard-worker ] -x- Sailsnap is a large, red and orange Grapple Grounder with sharp teeth, and has large curved horns behind his head. Sailsnap is Freja’s partner dragon. He got his name because his horns can make punctures in the sails of dragon hunter ships. He likes Freja’s battle ready attitude, and helps fuel his energy to battle against all foes they come across. Sailsnap likes to eat fish and eel, when it has been charred to smithereens.
Name. Age | Gender | Sexuality | Dragon | Weapon | Ruffian . [ Personality traits ] -x- brief description here.
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Reyna Holgata . 22 | Female | Pansexual | Luna | Bronze Bow & Shortsword | Traitor . [ Argumentative, Vain, Dependable ] 𝕃𝕪𝕤𝕤𝕒 -x- Petite and conventionally beautiful, Reyna doesn't fit the traditional viking mold. She has surprisingly fair, foreign features and comes across as delicate-looking, a dangerous first assumption. Standing at a meager 5'1, Reyna is not the most imtimidating foe you could face in battle, but she makes up for her small size with the sheer force of her personality. She has shoulder-length blonde hair that falls in gentle curls around her collarbone, and sharp pale blue eyes. She takes extra good care of her hair and skin, seeing them as assets that could be used to gain favor with unwilling foes or potential sources of information, and usually appears very well-groomed. She tends to wear light-colored clothes that bare her back and shoulders, as well as close-fitting pants that are easy to move and fly in. She's also fond of cloaks and capes, and will often wear one when it gets too cold out for her usual clothing. Reyna has a strong and outspoken personality, never afraid to speak her mind. Even when the rest of the village doesn't agree with her, she is fiercely stubborn over her opinions and will argue to her last breath in many cases. This happens more often than not. Being a rather vain person, she takes great pride in her appearance and her reputation, desiring to be respected and listened to by whatever means necessary. This stubbornness can also be a strong suit, however, as it makes her very dependable and trustworthy when she puts her mind to something. If you can convince her to join your cause, she will fight until she can't move anymore, and while this trait is not easily exploitable, it makes it worth befriending her. Reyna ame to the island not long ago, and has been a begrudging member of the village ever since. She doesn't get along with with those in positions of power, and tends to argue more than cooperate. Because of this, she's somewhat of an outcast amongst her peers and struggles to find people willing to deal with her harsh and argumentative personality. She has a personal grudge against Astera, looking down on the Commander. She sees Astera as threatening due to her social skills and emotional intelligence, as Reyna herself lacks both of these skills, and is deeply embittered by Astera's friendly and charasmatic personality. Feeling as though she has been effectively exiled from the rest of the village, she seeks to bring others down to her levels of bitterness.
Luna . Stormcutter Hybrid | Female | Reyna Holgata | Delta . [ Affectionate, Meticulate, Submissive ] -x- Standing at 35 feet tall, Luna is among the larger of her pack. With two sets of red-tinted wings, she is built for speed and agility, and the extra wings allow her to pull off extremely quick and impressive flight maneuvers. Her scales are smooth and almost leathery to the touch, mostly gray on her underbelly and head, but she has bright red points that fade gradually up her horns, tail, and wings. Like all Stormcutters, she has a flat, smooth face with wide green eyes. She can turn her head a full 360 degrees around, which can come off as somewhat chilling and unsettling to those who are not familiar with her species. Although Stormcutters are traditionally known for having sharp but delicate claws, Luna's claws have dulled with her hybrid nature, and she's lost the dexterity that Stormcutters are known for. She doesn't seem to mind this, however, and takes more pride in her flight abilities. She wears a deep purple bandana around her left foreleg, given to her by Reyna so that she can be easily spotted even among her own kind. Luna is a very friendly and affectionate dragon, fond of cuddling with her rider despite the massive difference in size between the two. She loves to be pet and praised, and is quite friendly herself, in contrast to Reyna's more abrasive personality. Luna is also very meticulate and observant, and has a very sharp memory. Her quick eyes can catch even the smallest of movements, and it makes her an effective hunter and spy. However, she is somewhat shy and submissive, preferring not to get involved in conflicts if she can help it, and is often too afraid to speak her mind on issues that are troubling her. Raised by Reyna as a hatchling on Reyna's home island, Luna bonded to her instinctually, seeing her as somewhat of a mother figure. Having never known her own family, her relationship with Reyna is unlike the partnership often seen between Berk riders and their dragons, and is more reminiscent of a mentor/student relationship than a partnership.
Name . Age | Gender | Sexuality | Dragon | Weapon | Accomplice I . [ Personality traits ] -x- brief description here.
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Artemis Kollsvein . 25 | Female | Lesbian | Juno | War Hammer | Viking Butcher/Hunter . [ Boisterous, Reckless, Bold ] ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע -x- Standing at 5”9, Artemis is a towering compared to most. She’s muscled and beefy, with tanned arms and legs—a true epitome of a powerful viking, which helps when wielding her heavy war hammer. Her hair is shaved at the sides, with the curly brown locks being a messily volumized at the top for a rather exotic hairstyle. Accompanying her freckles, blue tribal markings streak her face, with the first few stripes crossing above her glinting gray eyes and the second splits into two dotted lines directly below both eyes. More tattoos can be seen stretching across her arms, but they are mostly covered by the long-sleeved chainmail she is clothed in during work, then the leather tunic she puts on later in the day. Boots and gloves complete this look. She is usually seen wearing a helmet with huge, curving horns, often using it in combat to butt against people’s heads. A necklace is tied to her neck, made from silver and shaped in the norse god's Thor's hammer. Artemis was once a dragon trapper from a similar family that Eret, son of Eret originated from. She had always thought that the beasts deserved to be hunted. That is, of course, before she witnessed a dragon actually be tamed. It was an accident, really. She hasn’t meant to stumble onto the scene, but she did, and was genuinely surprised to see such an aggressive creature bow to a mere viking. She suddenly felt bad downing dragons. Her comrades didn’t understand what her problem was, so they suggested she kill their newest catch in an attempt to boost morale. That dragon was a stormcutter. But Artemis couldn’t do it. Instead, she cut her free and secretly nursed her back to health. Something amazing happened, after, however. The stormcutter refused to leave her side and actually bonded with her. Was this what it was like to tame… a dragon? Sure enough, it was, and she named her newly acquired friend Juno, after the roman goddess of protection. When she heard Eret had decided to side with the Hooligan tribe, she, too, decided it was time to set off to Berk. Hiccup was more than happy to accept her into the village. Though she’s been there for a short while, she’s already made a name for herself as one of their loudest, hardiest vikings. She has since joined the Sky Scraper Wing and is one of their newer members.
Juno . Stormcutter | Female | Artemis Kollsvein | Beta . [ Aloof, Strategic, Observant ] -x- A large, muscular Stormcutter with a bulky, yet decently slim form. Iridescent scales mottled in pale browns, creams, and russets mimic the beautiful feathers seen in barn owls. In fact, Juno's face is marked in the very same cream heart-shaped mask that make the Tyto so distinct and unique from most owls. Branching off these facial features and from the plating that makes up her nose are thick, curving horns of a rich cinnamon hue, dappled with patches of cream. Her eyes take the impression of being purely black. This female’s frills are marbled in a similar fashion as her body, with the edges having a grayish tinge. This dragon’s wing membranes are primarily cream in color, with light, barely noticeable brown striping. During the night, she can appear purely white, a sight that can leave some mystified and awe-struck. She’s renown to having the same owlish mannerisms observed in her species, like blinking unevenly or turning her around in a seemingly unnatural fashion. She generally never engages in the playful banter most dragons practice, always acting as a regal queen. Her intelligence and knowledge spans past simply understanding human tongue, to deciphering puzzles and strategically rationalizing a situation to take the best course of action. In a way, Juno evens out her rider’s brash and reckless behavior with her own tempered, calculated one. Juno was tamed by Artemis Kollsvein after the rider helped nurse the Stormcutter back to health from being shot down by poachers. After that, the two developed an unlikely bond with completely contrasting personalities—with Juno being the reasonable, calm one and Artemis being the careless and hasty one. As a result, Juno is often the one in charge of keeping her rider from harm’s way, whether it be to drag her out of a situation or ignore orders when the girl wants to act out impulsively. After these episodes, Juno chastises her human with a slap of a wing, or gives off annoyed warbles to show her disappointment. Artemis is usually touched by these gestures and likes teasing her dragon on how much she cares, much to Juno's mock disapproval. She is the sister to Pyrrhus and finds his personality to be a tad unconventional. Still, she's fond of him, even though she doesn't seem to show any sign of affection.
Katla Hexum. 19 | Female | Bisexual | Pyrrhus | Daggers | Viking . [ Serious, Hard-working, Shy ] 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 -x- Katla is more of on the shorter side of female, however, she is much taller than their Commander. Katla is a beautiful, shy yet determined femme with a slender, skinny physique, like medium length shoulders. She still has the right amount of meat on her, with medium sized thighs and long legs and arms, but she is still skinnier than most. Her skin is pale, almost white, and her eyes are pale blue, bringing out the paleness of her complexion. Her eyebrows are more rounded, but still are properly, and beautifully arched, in the color of light brown, which, compared to her skin color, appear black. Her hair is a soft shade of ash-brown, appearing like a slight gray hint to her light brown hair. It can be found pulled to the side of her head in the form of a braid, and her bangs are pulled to the right, covering her right, upturned shaped eye. Two bird feathers can be found in her hair, giving her a more, calm and quiet demeanor. Her nose fits perfectly onto her face, that is small and rounded that often turns red when cold, and a small upper lip with a plump lower lip. She has long eyelashes that emphasizes her pale blue eyes. Katla had a father who died before she was born. Raised with a loud mother, Katla hid behind her dam’s shadow, afraid to speak out. Although her mother was the complete opposite, they both accepted each other and Katla was taught everything her mother knew. As her father being a great, active masculine of many wonders from what she heard of, and decided to prove her mother proud, despite being shy and quiet. Katla discovered how to speak out to others when absolutely needed and barely gave her opinion out only when necessary. She grew up with some friends and the ones she grows closest with, she tends to be a little more open. She only expresses her feelings to her dragon Pyrrhus.
Pyrrhus . Stormcutter | Male | Katla Hexum | Beta . [ Noble, Proud, Understanding ] -x- Strong and noble is what well defines this male. A dragon of large size, Pyrrhus was instead, named over his coloration. Typically Stormcutters are cream colored with blue highlights and a woody-brown body, but on the other hand, Pyrrhus has a bright configuration of colors, which also brings out his personality. His base is more of a light, creamy brown, with more of a blonde yellow tone to it, and that slightly fades into a vibrant red, similar to the original color of their head frills and patterns, but instead, it’s more on the red side at the tips of his wings and head frill, and even at the tips of his tail fins. Even on his head frill, there’s spotting of the same red that look like freckles, but they don’t entirely cover his entirely frill. Same goes for his wings, as at the tips, there’s more splatters of small circles that appear like he has more freckles on the dorsal sides of his wings and even on the wings of his tail fins. His underside, more specifically his ventral sides, are a very pale cream, almost white, tone that is on his underbelly, his chin, and even the underside of his wings and tail fins. His highlights are pale, pastel blue, just like every other Stormcutter. Along the dorsal of his back, tail, and wings are shapes of elegant stripes of his highlight color, pastel blue. On his chin is also his highlight of pastel blue, which brings out his stone cold eyes that can be considered warm to those of some, and the optics of those that is similar to that of his skin color-- yellow eyes. His appearance can either be considered warm and welcoming, or cold and intimidating. Pyrrhus had grown up with his sister, and although she is cold and his complete opposite, Pyrrhus feels a connection with her. Pyrrhus was chosen by Katla when we was at a decently young age, and had been training ever since. He proved worthy to the leader and was chosen as a Beta after engaging in combat in order to gain his position in the pack.
Sigurd Afargus . 24 | Male | Bisexual | Landon | Crossbow | Viking . [ Laid-back, Keeps to himself, Cunning ] 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 -x- Sigurd is a tall man, slightly taller than your average height. His build is muscular and slender, and can catch the eye of many, as his looks are very uncommon, however, his build is not. He’s muscular just like most of the men of Berk, due to being very involved with the life of his dragon Aloeus. His semi-soft skin due to working out is dark and well tanned. It brings out his almond shaped eyes that are the color of blue-green, somewhat like the sea. His nose is sharp and pointed, just like his jawline and his cheekbones are somewhat high, giving him a cold look with his small, yet plump pink lips. Along with his colder look, his eyebrows are well arched and give him a naturally judgemental look. Their color is black, just like his hair. Sigurd is a decently hairy man, with medium length hair that’s usually slicked back with water, and his facial hair consists of a well trimmed goatee and short sideburns that connect to his hair. Sigurd has a deep voice that makes him an appealing man. Sigurd grew up happily, never having to deal with the death of his parents and enjoying life fairly well. One day, he was traveling on a ‘mission’ when he discovered a trail. He instantly picked up and realized it was a Rockstomper’s trail. Although he knew his family would not approve of giving him the responsibility of owning a dragon, Sigurd continued to to follow. He realized saw one before in his lifetime, and instantly, he was searching to find it. However, he had to come back to the area a few times to find the dragon, he eventually heard scuffling and followed the creature. Mortified if the reptilian was dangerous, he heard the scuffling behind him, and behold, to his eyes, was a rare juvenile Rockstomper, who was very aggressive and injured. Sigurd, pleased with the dragon, decided to take it home after it opened up to him, and there he introduced the creature to his family and nursed it back to health.
Landon . Male | Exotic Moldruffle Rockstomper | Sigurd Afargus | Delta . [ Friendly, Easy-Going, Compassionate ] -x- Landon, although his name has more of an unknown origin, just like him, looks similar to most of his species. However, he’s on the exotic side. Ladon is a beautiful shade of lavender, with a slight iridescence of blue on his wings, along his tail, and on all four limbs limbs. The majority of his face is cloud white, along it can appear as a slight off-white with a baby blue hint to it, along with blended in white tips of his tail fins and even his wings. The lavender of his hide makes its way through the white tipping and creates beautiful stripes amongst him, and with the muscle of his wings protruding through his wings, it creates the illusion of a spiderweb. All the spikes on him are a vibrant red, which make him appear poisonous, and his claws are also the same shade of red. His eyes are sharp and a bright aqua-blue, with the color surrounding his pupil inside of his iris being more of a light forest green. His body is in between slender and well built, and he has a small wobble to his run. Was found by his current Rider, but he can’t remember anything before that time, all he remembers was being angry and aggressive, but when he met Sigurd, he slowly became more docile and eventually is his total companion. Ladon took in Sigurd’s laid-back nature and is very similar to his Rider. He is pleased with the family he grew up with and is completely content with his life.
Calder Stendahl. 19 | Male | Bisexual | Einarr | Krókspjót or 'Hooked Spear' | Viking. [ Excitable, Eager, Hot-headed ] Lycaonia -x- Calder is your stereotypical viking. He's tall, heavily muscled and has a thin scruff of hair on his chin that hints at a thick, full beard when he's older. Calder's hair is blonde, with a slight hint of red creeping through it. It's shaved at the sides and in the back, but tends to flop down over his deep brown eyes in the front. He has a tendency to remind others of a large hound puppy not yet grown into it's paws. Broad in chest and shoulder, he's around average height at 5'6" with a wide, friendly face. Calder is usually seen with a large grin, as he takes a lot of pleasure in just living his life and being with his tribe and Wing. He wears a strange mottled-green stone on a cord around his neck that he never takes off, not even when bathing, sleeping or swimming. He dresses quite plainly most of the time, not really having the patience to dress in fancy or expensive clothes. His spear is taller than him at about 6' in length, but a good bit of that is the blade, which is nearly a foot in length itself with two large, intimidating barbs at the base of it. Calder grew up pretty normally for a viking on Berk. He was still pretty young when the peace happened, not even old enough for Dragon Training and spent most of his teenage years really wanting a Stoker-Class dragon. He was surprised to come across a dead Hobblegrunt on Berk one Hatching season. It seemed she had been badly injured by hunters and had managed to make it just long enough to lay a solitary egg. Calder took the egg back to the village and kept it safe until it hatched, then took care of the baby Hobblegrunt until it grew up, refusing the chance to partner with any other dragon . Now he and Einarr are completely inseparable.
Einarr . Hobblegrunt | Male | Calder Stendahl | Delta . [ Calm, Sensitive, Curious ] -x- Einarr is a fairly typical Hobblegrunt. He stands 9 feet tall to the top of his sensitive frill, with a similar body shape to a Deadly Nadder, with some notable differences. His neck is long and thin, but very strong, with a large jaw showing the typical Hobblegrunt underbite. His long, supple tail has a large frill on it similar to the one that adorns his head. The claws on both his short forearms and his large, long legs are incredibly sharp and deadly, the ones on his forelegs being wickedly curved. His eyes are rounded and a piercing yellow in colour with slit pupils. Einarr, like all Hobblegrunts, changes colour depending on his mood. He mostly changes between a happy yellow and a curious purple, occasionally being some combination of the two. Einarr has seen some combat, though not as much as other dragons, so he has relatively few scars and blemishes to his hide. He's oiled and cared for often by his rider, Calder, so often gleams with health and care. Einarr knows nothing but life on Berk. Calder found him as an egg, hatched and raised him. He has a tendency to see his human partner as a combination of both older brother and mother. Calder has always doted on the young dragon, sneaking him extra fish and spending extra time oiling his scales. In return, Einarr has become extremely protective of his human.
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S t y x . S k i m m e r s . A l l e g i a n c e Iona "Ona" Halvard. 22 | Female | Bisexual | Ivory | Dual Axes & Shield | Overseer . [ Rude, Disobedient, Quiet ] -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 -x- Don't let her short stature fool you- this girl is full of hate and rage. Standing at about five foot three, this girl has curly brown hair that is usually drawn into a braid. Iona has a tan complexion and dark blue eyes that match the ocean- the look as cold as ice whenever you look into them. Iona wheres heeled boots, so she typically looks taller than she actually is. She wears fur coats, and fire proof cloaks made of old dragon scales passed down by her father. With a crooked smile comes a scar running over her lips and up her cheek. Iona is a package not to be messed with- she has a lot of pent up anger and hatred, and will do anything, and literally anything to get what she wants- even if killing is an option. Born to Helka and Kensley Halvard on an island of their own, Iona was once a nice little girl. Until a group raided their island and killed off her parents. She was left with nothing, and left to die alone. That was until Ivory found her- a young Razorwhip dragon that seemed unique compared to the others she had seen before. She lived with Ivory in a small pack of others until on day a titan wing decided they wanted to try and get rid of Iona. All the anger pent up was drawn out, leading to the scar on her cheek and lips, and a forever anger at titan wings and alphas of the sort. Now, she herself is considered a "leader" and does as she please. Iona only has a soft side for Ivory- she doesn't let anyone in.
Ivory . Razorwhip | Female | Iona Halvard | Alpha . [ QuickWitted, Agile, Intelligent ] -x- Much like many Razorwhips, she is a medium sized sharp class dragon. Holding a wing span of about 30 feet, Ivory has beautiful silver and gray, and a dull blue color, scales that are hard to the touch, leaving her with a protective armor. Ivory has blue eyes- like her Rider, Iona, does. Ivory has a long, and sharply barbed tail that has throwing spines as a defense mechanism as well as attack. Ivory breaths blue fire. Being rather quick and agile, this young dragon isn't as stealthy as you'd hope it to be. Never the less, she's a loyal companion and loves to prove her dominance over the others. She has a deep scar, however, under her left eye from a Titan Wing that lived with her at the time. Ivory was born on Wingmaiden Island and was raised until old enough to leave the flock. She stayed with a group of friends on an Island until they were chased off. Ivory found a young girl and took her in- that girl being Iona. When the Titan Wing of the group tried to get rid of Iona, Ivory stepped in and killed him, but received wounds from the battle. The two were shunned and left the other group of Razorwhips, and found their home as Alpha Dragon of the Styx Skimmers. She's extremely over protective of Iona, and rarely leaves her side. She doesn't allow others to physically ride her, unless Iona is riding her as well, or Iona is in her sight.
Davyn Anquetil . 25 | Male | Heterosexual | Nightshade | Longblade | The Understudy. [ Cunning, Resourceful, Serious ] Venom -x- Davyn towers over most average sized men at an astounding 6 feet with a toned body and scars dotting all of his muscles. He can almost always be found by his Commander's side like a statue. He stares at the people visiting her with his anilysing gaze. He has muscles big enough to strangle any Viking but not too much to the point where he looks like a beast. Davyn has cropped hazel hair with one side (the left side) being buzzed and kept especially short. His face is more on the angular side with thin lips that give him a peacful look to him. His nose is straight with a small scar going across the brigde. Davyn's eyebrows are slightly arched and are a shade darker than this hair, more brown than hazel. His eyes are a deep green color that resembles an emerald picked from the ground. There are some hints of a brown near his iris and his eyes compliment his more tan skin. Over his right eye he has a scar but it doesn't impair his vision that much. Davyn had a nice life at a young age. He had two loving parents and worked hard alongside his father all the time. He loved to be taught by his father how to wield weapons and how to fight others. Davyn really thought his father was more of a god than a mortal and loved him as such. As time passed, he grew more and more envious of the fact that there were people able to ride dragons but not him. He heard stories of this great chief who rode a mighty Nightfury to victory. It then became Davyn's task to ride a dragon. Once he did, he came upon his soon-to-be-Commander's small group. He rose in the ranks and became her second. Now the young man devotes his life to bringing down Berk.
Nightshade . Triple Stryke | Male | Davyn Anquetil | The Beta . [ Smart, Relentless, Courageous ] -x- Nightshade's base is the deep orange/red of a flame with hues of yellows and blood reds. His ears apedages and tip of horn are more golden than anything. It actually shines like gold in the sunlight. His underbelly has this same gold color with speckles of red up to the tip of his tails. The tip of his claws are blood red with the speckles of gold. The main base of his wings are a fiery red with what looks like actual tongues of flames along his wings. Stripes of the gold go along his back and some parts of his tails. His eyes are fiery orange with a serious look to them. His overall size is about 45 feet which is slightly larger than the regular size of a Triple Stryke. His claws are always sharpened and ready to cut someone. Each tail is induvidually shined and polished which can sometimes sport metal armor to ensure that his enemy gets a nice look before their death. He really isn't one to cuddle and have fun but there are times where this ruthless dragon can't resist to be cuddled and loved by others other than this own rider. Nightshade was fairly young when Davyn found him. When the pair met, they were the most bitter of enemies but the huamn just couldn't let the dragon go. Nightshade on the other hadn didn't want to be even near his soon-to-be rider. But Davyn just wouldn't give up and one day outsmarted ht edagon. Nightshade was furious and wanted the young man dead. Yet when they rode into the air, the dragon reather liked the feeling of having a friend to ride in battle with. They soon became close and Davyn would often be seen cleaning his new dragon out of their newfound love for each other. When they day came, Nightshade foght for his place in the pack and no one would dare challenge him after witnessing what happened. But the dragon could never bring himself to fight the Alpha. Maybe one day he will overtake the Alpha's place. He is a rather smart dragon anyways.
Atlas Douglas . 21 | Male| Heterosexual | Stormbreaker | Ax and crossbow| Infiltrator . [ Sly, Cunning, Intelligent ] Nightfire -x- Atlas is a man of mystery. He stands at 5 foot 7 and an half inches. He has fair skin with shaggy blonde hair and silver eyes. He has freckles covering his face. Atlas is missing his right leg from the knee down. He is also missing his right pinky finger. Atlas is found in tattered rags washed up on the beach. He has a necklace that hangs around his neck in the shape of a sun. It’s the only thing he has left of his home. Atlas has lost most of his memory. He remembers his village being burned down which is when he lost his leg and his finger but doesn’t remember much after that. Atlas is skeptical to trust anyone and will often put up walls around himself before letting anyone in. He is a very smart person and thinks about many ideas that most would call impossible. He is an innovator and creator coming up with new ways and ideas. He is a charming man, who is easy to like and when he talks, he tends to persuade people. He is a bit manipulative and will use it to his advantage. He has a great eye for detail and movement. Atlas has a crush on Katla as well as Ismene.
Stormbreaker . Timberjack | Male | Rider | Beta or Selsa . [ Protective, Aggressive, Loyal ] -x- Stormbreaker is a large timberjack male. He is a dusty grey/brown color with wings that lead to a soft yellow color at the end. He has caramel colored eyes and has a scar on his right side of his face over his eye and down his snout and jaw. Storm is protective of Atlas but also very aggressive, attacking anyone that comes too close, or dares to hurt his rider. After being tamed by Atlas Storm, becomes very loyal to his rider’s commands.
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Percival "Percy" Vigidottir . 22 | Male | Pansexual | Eira | Weapon | Thief . [ Rational, Fickle, Self-sufficient ]
𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 -x- Percy is tall with tanned skin. His hair is blond and always seems to be in a state of unkempt. He always can be seen with a smirk or smile on his face, even if it doesn't fit his mood. This can be unsettling in dire situations. His eyes are a cold storm blue color. Percy has a long scar starting at his collar bone that winds over his shoulder and to his shoulder blade. He got this injury the same night Eira was injured during the storm. Raised in a poor situation Percy picked up the skills of a thief early on. He's always been good at staying out of sight and snatching things without being caught. It only made sense he'd join the The Styx Skimmers.
Eira . Typhoomerang | Female | Percy | Delta . [ Impulsive, Excitable, Alert ] -x- Eira is a decidedly small Typhoomerang with a common red coloring. Her head. underbelly, talons and wing tips are white in color. The long horns on her head and the tip of her tail also look as if they have been dipped in a white color. Eiras eyes are a sharp yellow color. Across her chest is a large x shaped scar from an injured she sustained long ago. A long row of sharp spines starts at the back of her head and goes down to the end of her tail. She has two bat-like talons on her wings to help her grab onto things when she has landed. Eira may not be the fastest dragon, but her smaller size makes her slightly faster than the average Typhoomerang. She was found as an egg by Percy and has been raised by him ever since. Unfortunately she was injured during a storm on a mission and has been grounded for a while. She has healed but is still hesitant to fly into storms and is very protective of the weakened scales on her chest.
Riley. 19 | Male | Bisexual | Zyla | Bow and knives | Theif 11 . [ Secretive, Charming, Egotistical ] Nightwisher -x- Riley is handsome and he knows it. He stands at six (6) foot two (2) inches and weighs one hundred ninety-five (195) pounds. He has a slim muscle build and is in great shape. He has light brown skin, silky, thick, black hair, and piercing gray eyes. He has soft features and looks very non-threatening. Riley seems shy, but really he's just quiet. He doesn't like calling a lot of attention to himself. He has an amazing smile that draws you in, but it's rare to see a genuine one. He has the kind of personality that makes you want to be around him. Despite that he is secretive and though he doesn't show his ego the same way most do, he is very proud and egotistical. Riley isn't one to fight, but he will not back down if he feels dishonored in some way. Riley doesn't remember his past, or even his real name. All he knows is he woke up three years ago with nothing except Zyla.
Zyla . Woolly Howl | Female | Riley | Beta . [ Protective, Quiet, Kind ] -x- Unlike most Titan Woolly Howl, Zyla resembles a regular Woolly Howl in every way other than her larger size and the sharp scale at the point of her wing. She is black, other than her pale under belly, which provides a stark contrast in her coloring. Though, it makes it easier for her to sneak at night and blend into the clouds when she flies. Zyla saved Riley from a ship wreck.
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N P C S Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III | Hooligan Chief | Toothless Astrid Hofferson | Hooligan | Stormfly Fishlegs Ingerman | Hooligan | Meatlug Snotlout Jorgenson | Hooligan | Hookfang Tuffnut Thorston & Ruffnut Thorston | Hooligan | Barf & Belch Eret, Son of Eret | Hooligan | Skullcrusher Gobber the Belch | Hooligan | Grump Valka Haddock | Hooligan | Cloudjumper Gothi | Hooligan Village Elder | Terrible Terrors Spitelout Jorgenson | Hooligan | Kingstail Dagur the Deranged | King of Defender's Wing | Sleuther Heather | Berserker | Windshear Alvin the Treacherous | Outcast | None Savage | Outcast | None
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