Resurrection | NightWing
Nov 2, 2020 11:47:19 GMT
Post by Goldenwolfmidna on Nov 2, 2020 11:47:19 GMT
RESURRECTION
Res // Ressy // Galaxywings (By Dreamlight)
she/they // demigirl // demi-bi-romantic asexual // NightWing // 7
Appearance: {A small, black, grey, and purple NightWing with more galaxy-like wings}
Resurrection is a small dragon- a good bit shorter than average, it's something they don't love but have dealt with enough to deal with. They have sleek black scales, fading to purples near their claws. Their back has a single ridge of silver scales, as well as the standard silver teardrop scale signifying they're a mindreader, though only one the right side of their face, perhaps due to the odd way their power manifests itself. Their eyes are purple with little amounts of blues in them, as well as some... green? In addition, they have scars- most on their back, arms, and tail, though one particularly noticeable one is on their neck, right below their jaw. It almost looks like a dragonet tried to bite them and kill them. But that can't be right... right?
Their wings are the classic NightWing look- starry. However, Resurrection has more galaxy-space-like wings, showing the everchanging abyss of space above on just their wings. In different light, it almost looks like the scales... move... but surely that isn't right. A trick of the light, as so much is.
Their wings are the classic NightWing look- starry. However, Resurrection has more galaxy-space-like wings, showing the everchanging abyss of space above on just their wings. In different light, it almost looks like the scales... move... but surely that isn't right. A trick of the light, as so much is.
Personality: {Anxious // Calm // Sarcastic // Guarded}
Resurrection is an anxious, depressed dragon- this much is evident as soon as you meet them. They stutter, and always seem on edge. Resurrection fidgets with their talons, and never can seem to sit still, and despite this they always have an aura of calm around them, never really snapping at anyone, unless anxiety takes over. But that doesn't often happen, instead they find ways to deal with it that doesn't involve snapping. They hate manipulation, and despite who you are, if you need someone to talk to, they will always be there. However, this doesn't fully encompass who they are- one can tell they're anxious at a glance, sure. But very few beyond themselves see how deep this anxiety and self-loathing put in them goes. And without knowing them- something that takes a lot of work on its own- you'd never guess how much they love making jokes.
Abilities:
Resurrection has their own, strange form of mindreading- they call it emotionreading. Instead of knowing what you're thinking, the NightWing instead knows what you feel. They have no idea why you feel things- if you're angry, they know that, but Resurrection has no idea what about. This can usually be used to detect lies- however, they just know the feelings associated with lying- guilt and the like. Remove those, and they're as susceptible as any other dragon.Backstory:
Originated from the NightWing kingdom, where Resurrection had a fairly normal childhood. Sure- there was the whole "emotion-reading" thing, but other than that, normal, for the most part. They had some friends, and despite the fact they were well aware they were being manipulated stuck around, hoping to help these dragonets. It didn't go well, ending with Resurrection pushed to the brink of their sanity when their so-called friends told them to hurt someone- to make sure they'd never fly again. And when the young dragon refused, finally putting their foot down and accepting these people were not worth their time, they were hurt, and there was so much anger piercing their mind, they couldn't deal with it, they can't, they can't I can't deal with this-They left soon after. They were beaten, scarred, and so much of their mind was ravaged by the harsh, sharp anger of those around them. It hurt, mental shards of class cutting them from the inside it felt. And with each passing day, it was harder to resist the urge to give in and be angry- be mad, and finally have these cursed mental daggers gone. But they didn't- couldn't. They locked themselves up for weeks, barely looking at anyone. Nothing good came of this, and forced back into the world, they finally found a good friend, and the two were close for a long time. Their last memory before foggy nothings is seeing the face of their friend- affectionately nicknamed Firefly by Resurrection- staring at them, laughing at a joke they told, and then a sharp gasp. The startings of a warning were all they heard before their mind went blank and their vision black and foggy, but their mind registered fear and concern, both from Firefly. As well as the faintest wisps of some other emotion they didn't catch, but felt warm for the short time they felt.
Relations: Firefly | ☼☼☼♥○ | Resurrection and Firefly have known each other for the past 3 years, and in no other time have they felt better. They would die for her- well. Wait, no. They probably would. Point is they trust her a lot. And are a little gay for them. Y'know?
