1x1 HTTYD (claimed)

(We should probably post descriptions, because if I don’t, I know I’ll accidentally switch my character up somehow cx and we can have them like know each other, but they’re not meeting quite yet, if that makes sense?)

(We can do older teen to younger adult. I’ll probably make my guy about 20.)

(Alright that’s perfectly fine with me c: and ok, I’ll probably end up adding a little power or something, we’ll see.
And sounds good, I’ll have a post up tomorrow too.)

(Here's my guy. He's a little weird unique because he's already been corrupted into a hybrid. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder so... )


Blight // 23 //
Around 7'2 in height, he has a lean figure that's mostly hidden with a black cloak. Probably not human, or at least 100% human, one can notice that hooves stomp out from beneath his cloak instead of feet. Thick black hooves with dark gray fur fanning above them. His hands peek out from the sleeves, with literal black skin but the nails are replaced with sharp claws. A face that actually looks human except for sharp canines and slightly slotted nostrils, with that same charcoal skin and dulled, milky-white eyes. Framing his face is a mane of black hair He keeps in one long braid that goes just past his shoulder blades. He keeps his face covered with a silver mask though, even though he doesn't actually look ugly. Blight has holes in the mask, which encased his entire head. The holes give way to horns, which erupt from either side of his temples, two from his forehead and a bunch on his chin, the horns there being small and look like a beard. The mask itself is unique, being sent away and summoned with a swish of his hand. Blight also has a pair of wings, though he's never been seen flying with them.
Blight tends to keep the more gentler side of himself to... well, himself. He was corrupted by who everyone calls The Plague, the entity that leads the operation to convert all non-dragons into dragons. After being changed, Blight was taken away from loving parents and treated like a circus animal by the actual dragons, as all mutants are. Around most, he is quiet and tame enough, but never goes so far as to make others think that befriending him is okay. Those who manage to gain his trust though, create a bond that lasts a lifetime. Blight will be gentle, kind and loyal.
~~Blight is actually blind, but he uses his powerful hooves to pick up on tremors in the ground (think like Toph's earthbending.) That, and he can sense souls, "sees" them as colorful energies. However, he's never had physical sight. For actual powers, he developed a breath-weappn like any dragon would, and that weapon is a powerful stream of black smoke. The smoke is so thick that it's impossible for others besides him to navigate, making them sitting ducks.

(Don't feel bad x3 I like your form, but you can always just add to it as the rp goes along)

(Are we going to start where they at least know each other, or at least tolerate each other? Maybe they're meeting up just to get to know each other cause they're curious? That's all I've got for now x3)

(That'll work. Can you start?)

Blight was already at their set destination, and managed to hide his lean form up in a giant tree. He had no sight, but his hooves pressed against the tree bark picked up on the small vibrations of whom he was supposed to meet up with. When Tristan was close enough, he dropped to the ground, landing with a barely-there thump a ways behind the younger male. Silver mask staring, he was facing the other's direction. "I didn't expect you to come," he spoke with a semi-baritone "Not alone anyway." His wings twitched, head tilting. Blight wondered what the human looked like. Looks didn't matter to the hybrid though, because he couldn't see. As long as someone had a good personality, then he would accept them, ugly or not.

"I don't need to learn much about you," Blight said simply as he walked past Tristan. "Humans are almost all entirely the same." He didn't find somewhere to sit, just casually walking around the clearing to examine it. "Tell me. What makes you just that little bit different from the majority?" Blight didn't yet see why he spared the other being. Perhaps it was because he was feeling lazy. He found himself settling in front of a big tree, reaching out a hand to feel the bark under his skin. "Most humans I've met have proved to be quite the nuisance."

"Meeting with me does not make you different," Blight said with a shrug of his large shoulders. "Humans tend to take in information only if they think, if even the slightest, that it will give them some sort of edge. Be it within the minute, the year, take your pick." He turned back to Tristan, walking toward him until they were about a foot away from each other. The mutant had his mask looking down at him, though there were no eyeholes to reveal his milky-whites. "What is it you even want to know about me? Surely it isn't my oh-so charming personality?"

(Sorry for being inactive. I've got college to fuss over, but I'll have lots more time when the weekend comes :3)

Blight hummed in response. "I couldn't give you an answer you probably don't already know." He thought for a moment, head tilting. "I'm simply a product of a species trying to colonize a world that's new to them." That is apparently what happened when The Plague reached land. It would allow its subjects to settle there as well as covert the natives into its slaves. "And once the land is exhausted of everything, The Plague will take us all to a new land, and we will colonize that, repeating the process again and again."

"There's more than just this world," Blight said with a shrug "More than the creatures on it. The Plague does not care for you unless you are even a little like it." Once this world was exhausted, they would be taken to another, and perhaps the one they were currently on would replenish itself one day. He snorted at the thought. "We are simply a species trying to survive. Just like you. Just like an ant. Just like a sheep." A sigh escaped his lips. "You would never understand. You're much too... naive, perhaps, though I'm not sure that's the word to use."