Description
Soft brown eyes gleam impishly from under a rather groomed mop of dark brown hair. Left long, his hair falls to his shoulders, maybe a little longer in the back, and is tied in a queue at the back with only a strip of leather. Hair constantly falls in his face and anything that falls from that queue curls becomingly around his face, here and there. Sideburns slip in front of his ears down to almost his chin, but not quite, gracing his lean cheeks. Said eyes are amber, a soft brown edged in dark brown that just seems to bring out the impish sparkle. Moving from his face, his head slides into a slender, but lovely, long neck which in turn settles into a pair of somewhat broad shoulders. His chest is next, smooth, barely a brush of dark hair scattered across it, lean, not over-buff, muscles ripple underneath. Chest then slides into slender waist, where a defined six-pack rests, worked into the lad by having a dragon and by his own determination. Belly turns into hips, which slip away from the slenderness just a little, making his a bit more well defined and well built. Hips slide down into legs, long and muscular with ta-da! hair, and then into feet, pretty feet.
Daily wear and tear is starting to show on these black-blue leathers is just beginning to affect the color in spots, but otherwise the leathers are still well-fitted and sharp. The collar is that soft powder blue, matching the shade of Zhilinith's head, and the trim edging waist and sleeves suggests the same ebony and silver of the gentle marking's on his dragon's hide. Beneath the leather of his jacket is a soft navy blue mock turtle-necked tunic, warm and woolen, just begging to be touched. His boots are neatly hidden beneath the leather cuffs of his pants, the backs of said pants hemmed to fall just to his boot-heels. Said boots are sleek and perfectly broken-in but also maintained perfectly, polished to a near-mirror finish… even though he hides them under those pants-cuffs.
History
Family
| Name | Relation | Location | Position |
|---|---|---|---|
| Phesha | Mother | ||
| Rigeure | Father | ||
| Zelsey | Sister | Ista Weyr | Rider of green Arelleth |
| Evyn | Son (Jei) | Ista Weyr | Infant |
| Pi | Cousin | Ista Weyr | Wingleader, rider of green Psylenith |
| L'ton | Cousin | Ista Weyr | Weyrsecond, rider of bronze Dhonzayth |
Firelizards
Blue Water, Blue Autumn, Blue Summer, Blue Winter, and Blue Spring
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Dragon
Blue Zhilinith
Dark prussian blue sweeps across the seemingly endless expanse that is this large hatchling's form, like the continuous reaches of space. An overlong body is lean over its entirety - sleek neck flows seamlessly into a chiseled torso, slipping just as perfectly into the long, whip-like tail. Slightly brighter midnight blue brushes along his wing joints, expanding outwards onto each sail, like a nebula tinting the sky. Like his back, his underside isn't the same pure hue - instead it's dappled with pale blue, almost silver, spots, like stars thrown across the night sky, without rhyme or reason. A heavy gathering of the stars are on the each side of each limber leg, all the way to the black talons. The spots fade out as they climb up his neck, all but gone over the long snout and around his nostrils. A handsomely formed head slopes upwards to head knobs that are dusted a lighter powder blue. Ridges are practically ebony, with just enough difference marking them as the darkest navy as they proceed down his back, like hills blocking out the stars that lay close to the horizon.
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