Post by Onyxaeon on Jun 6, 2009 6:36:42 GMT -5
Atlanopolis Weyr hosts five mutations of the original cannon colors but, as you may have guessed, things have greatly changed since then. There are two catagories of dragon here: queens and kings. Yes, every male is considered a king, because each has the chance to catch the only females (and also queens) of the Weyr.
///////////////////////////
Unlike some dragons on Pern, Atlanopolis Weyr dragons are remarkably independent. They are capable of travelling miles away from their bonded, and more, without direction. However, they will not go Between alone. The dragons are capable of travelling alone from one beach to another on Pern, and often the Siryns do so alone when searching for candidates.
The dragons of Atlanopolis Weyr have not only adapted their appearances to better suite their new lives, but they have altered their abilities as well. They all have both gills, to breathe underwater, and true lungs which are capable of breathing on land. This is possible due to the soft, fleshy pallate in the back of their throats, which they can open or close at will. It is a more recent mutation, which allows not only the dragons to rise to the surface for short times, but for the riders to accompany them.
Due to the extreme pressure at such depths, it is impossible to think that the riders could accompany their dragons out into the world, and due to the nature of the single spire used by Siryns to bring down candidates, it would be nearly impossible to climb or fly out of it. Leaving only one option; evolution, and the advancement of telekinesis.
The dragons are able to control the pressure exerted on them and on their riders with their minds. In the ocean's depths, the dragons protect their riders from the extreme pressures, and once the rider is safely to the surface, the dragons will dive down and surface again, but much more slowly. This allows for their bodies to adapt to the changing pressure, and even allows them to walk on land for short periods of time. How long this time span is as of yet is unknown, but so long as the dragon can moderate the pressure effecting it, he or she may walk on land or play at the surface.
Flights:
As one might imagine with the limited space provided, and the extent the dragons have mutated, Flights are very different. For starters the only dragons to have much in the way of wings are the Siryns. A traditional Flight would be all but impossible. So one might raise the question of how the Flights of Atlanopolis Weyr take place.
The answer is simple. They are not 'flights' at all. The Rising Siryn will dive into the waters, and off she will go, screeching her state to the seas. The males of the Weyr will follow her through the water, giving chase in a mating ritual which far surpasses any on land or air. There is no set distance which can be reached, the entire seas are at the will of the Siryn, and for so long as she has the mind or energy to swim, she will. Some say, though it is most likely only rumor, that one Siryn led her males over half of Pern before she finally allowed one to catch her. The distance all varies though, some Siryn's barely letting the Weyr out of their sight, while others show no qualm with extended Flights.
Once a Siryn has been caught, she and her mate will do one of several things. The younger Siryns, not knowing what possibilities the oceans hold for them, will often simply float with their mate, until both break apart and make their way back to the Weyr.
The favored of queens, once they have been caught, is to rise through the water, spinning in dizzying circles with her mate until finally they breech the water's surface and fall apart with a splendid explosion of water. Due to this, queens often prefer to be caught low to the ocean floor, so they may have all the more time with their king.
Others still will lead their males into hot springs, and once they've chosen the mating pair will dance through the bubbling, heated waters while entwined.
The possibilities are truly endless, and there is no way to list all the different outcomes of a Flight, for it varies from Siryn to Siryn.
//////////////////
///////////////////////////
Unlike some dragons on Pern, Atlanopolis Weyr dragons are remarkably independent. They are capable of travelling miles away from their bonded, and more, without direction. However, they will not go Between alone. The dragons are capable of travelling alone from one beach to another on Pern, and often the Siryns do so alone when searching for candidates.
The dragons of Atlanopolis Weyr have not only adapted their appearances to better suite their new lives, but they have altered their abilities as well. They all have both gills, to breathe underwater, and true lungs which are capable of breathing on land. This is possible due to the soft, fleshy pallate in the back of their throats, which they can open or close at will. It is a more recent mutation, which allows not only the dragons to rise to the surface for short times, but for the riders to accompany them.
Due to the extreme pressure at such depths, it is impossible to think that the riders could accompany their dragons out into the world, and due to the nature of the single spire used by Siryns to bring down candidates, it would be nearly impossible to climb or fly out of it. Leaving only one option; evolution, and the advancement of telekinesis.
The dragons are able to control the pressure exerted on them and on their riders with their minds. In the ocean's depths, the dragons protect their riders from the extreme pressures, and once the rider is safely to the surface, the dragons will dive down and surface again, but much more slowly. This allows for their bodies to adapt to the changing pressure, and even allows them to walk on land for short periods of time. How long this time span is as of yet is unknown, but so long as the dragon can moderate the pressure effecting it, he or she may walk on land or play at the surface.
Flights:
As one might imagine with the limited space provided, and the extent the dragons have mutated, Flights are very different. For starters the only dragons to have much in the way of wings are the Siryns. A traditional Flight would be all but impossible. So one might raise the question of how the Flights of Atlanopolis Weyr take place.
The answer is simple. They are not 'flights' at all. The Rising Siryn will dive into the waters, and off she will go, screeching her state to the seas. The males of the Weyr will follow her through the water, giving chase in a mating ritual which far surpasses any on land or air. There is no set distance which can be reached, the entire seas are at the will of the Siryn, and for so long as she has the mind or energy to swim, she will. Some say, though it is most likely only rumor, that one Siryn led her males over half of Pern before she finally allowed one to catch her. The distance all varies though, some Siryn's barely letting the Weyr out of their sight, while others show no qualm with extended Flights.
Once a Siryn has been caught, she and her mate will do one of several things. The younger Siryns, not knowing what possibilities the oceans hold for them, will often simply float with their mate, until both break apart and make their way back to the Weyr.
The favored of queens, once they have been caught, is to rise through the water, spinning in dizzying circles with her mate until finally they breech the water's surface and fall apart with a splendid explosion of water. Due to this, queens often prefer to be caught low to the ocean floor, so they may have all the more time with their king.
Others still will lead their males into hot springs, and once they've chosen the mating pair will dance through the bubbling, heated waters while entwined.
The possibilities are truly endless, and there is no way to list all the different outcomes of a Flight, for it varies from Siryn to Siryn.
//////////////////
Queen:
Siryn - Siryns are the queens of Atlanopolis; the only queens and females of the entire Weyr. They are the smallest of any dragon in and among the Weyr, though this does not seem to bother them in the least, for it is by design that they are so and it works to their advantage in more way than one. The dear beings are dainty, with delicate proportions that leave them the size of nothing larger than a healthy Green, though most are often leaning toward the smaller scale, with a soft shade of lavenderish periwinkle stroking the underside of their bellies and wings, along with the fleshy pouch that folds against their throat when they are not collecting food for themselves or harvesting the lovely shells along the ocean's floor to place inside the hatching pool. The rest of their lithe bodies are a slightly darker plum coloring, which stretches all along their backs and tails as well as across their wings and "horns" (these are not horns in the traditional sense as, if they were attempted to be used as a weapon, they would bend easily). These fleshy "horns" are extra sensory devices that receive the echolocation vibrations sent into the water as they bounce back and inform the dragon of nearby prey or danger in darker waters. To finish with the anatomy of this dragon, their tails have become powerful rudders, as with all the dragons in Atlanopolis, flat and broad along with a narrow chest meant for slicing through the water. Their front legs have been combined with the remnants of old wings that now serve as wide fins for propulsion through the water, these wings thicker than those of the land dragons above.
Siryns have a name that does not fall short of describing their exact personality. As detailed by one sailor whose daughter he watched be lured into the sea: "Her voice was such a purr, it had me wrapped around promises I knew could not exist, and I was rooted in place. So tuned and perfected were her lyrics, the beauty of every dulcet tone, that it coaxed a shiver through my bones, and, as I watched my young Saita stroll across the docks, only a smile could be found upon my lips. I was brought to lusting after the sultry sound, and I knew my daughter could no better fight the sea serpent off than I could wrestle a Bronze and win. The beast could have charmed the stars from the sky and requested them to form a couch for her and every twinkling light would have listened..." Yes, these females are renowned for their skills in the ways of charming others, though this is not manipulation of the mind or anything of the sort. No, the very appearance and soft personality of these dragons makes you want to obey their every order. So small and delicate, so beautifully adored and tender hearted to the point it is impossible to not want to wrap your arms around them and protect them from the injustices of the world. Males fawn at the feet of these beauties, but humility and a high sense of compassion keep these queens from being arrogant or vain. They are even tempered, quick witted, and undoubtedly clever, with the protective tendencies of a first time mother every time they go to clutch a collection of eggs ranging from seven to twelve. For this reason, there are usually several clutching together as a unit (3-5 depending upon it being a Pass or Interval) at one time. All other Siryn in the Weyr at the time will remain in a sterile state of being until one of the elder clutching females dies and then another will rise to take her place. They will collectively allow any of the males below to catch them when they Rise and, as such, each male has the status of King. They will only Impress a heterosexual female, with a rare occurrence of bisexual preference.
Kings (Largest to smallest):
Megalaodin- The Megalaodin are the largest of kings in the Weyr, roughly Bronze sized in height, about about four times their height in length. Quite the massive beast, it isn't too hard to see where the term "Sea Monster" came from. In truth, even the appearance of these dragons is faintly worrisome. Their fleshy hides are a combination of faint red, black, and a tanned beige coloring-a rather terrifying look, if one bothers to think over it-that appears on the webbed skin that holds their back spines together and allows their tails to be massive rudders. Two feelers jut out, one directly behind the other, on the snout of the beasts, and two more, one of each side of the jaw. These serve as the echolocation receptors for the Megalaodins. Furthering their frightening air, Megalaodin have two rows of bio luminescent dots relative to the size of their optics that work just as an Earth Angler fish's do. They may light up to trick prey into coming closer, or even just to give a darkened area more lightening. Further bio luminescent bulbs rest a top their feelers and also along the endings of their pointed, flayed flipper like fins. Speaking of fins, the Megalaodin sport four, the two in the front far larger than the two in the back, with the front flippers being webbed up to a certain point before ceasing and, instead, pointed spikes jut out as an intimidating factor. Though, this is just a rouse the dragons pull to fool other predators of Pern's oceans.
No King of Atlanopolis is actually rarer than the other: each hatches fairly equally, and the only difference is size. It plays no part in the Siryn's preference of mate, but it does play a big role in personality. Megalaodin are known as the tender lovers of the sea: they have an adorably affectionate side that extends to three things: their young, their mates, and their Mines. Anything outside of that group has to earn their affections, as they do not hand their loyalties out on the winds. They are terribly compassionate, but also open minded. They see equality in every aspect of their daily lives and cannot, in good conscious, deny someone their rights. An undying loyalty commands their hearts and compels them to action. You will understand the meaning of the word "forever" when you lock gazes with a Megalaodin, and the beasts are famous for the phrase "I may not be with you, but you've got to hold on." Dedicated to the very last stand, Megalaodin are no more violent then they absolutely must be to get by in life, and will not take action if violence is the only true answer to be found. They must have choices as well as their freedom, or they will surely die watching potential wither away and crumble to ruin. Level headed, you wont find these beasts in an argument, nor showing true to their frightening aura and being particularly nasty as they embody gentle and nurturing. They are male and Impress to only heterosexual males.
Makois - Makois dragons are one of the two more serpentine dragons in Atlanopolis Weyr, the only other being entirely of that persuasion being the Tcathlus. The have a perfectly long, wispy body covered in very tiny, soft, reflective blue scales. They possess two front limbs, clawed yet webbed paws to be made use of gliding the dragon through the water and to search about under nooks and crannies of the ocean floor for food stuffs. Of all the dragons in and among Atlanopolis, the ability to stun and poison prey is most apparent in this single mutation for all along the dragon’s body are thin strands that resemble the tentacles of a jellyfish. Each filament releases a small surge of poison into the victim upon contact and this feature is especially handy when dealing with one of the larger predators in the oceans or prey, in which case the Makois wraps its body around the intended prey and allows the poison to fill its system and the animal die swiftly for the shock to the heart. It is a rather effective and humane hunting method that the dragons pride themselves on being able to do something so kindly. This poses a problem for the rider of such a beast, though, doesn’t it? Wrong. Upon Impression, a Makois’s Mine is stung ever so lightly by one tiny tentacle, just enough to let the poison touch their rider’s immune system. In human’s, this poison does nothing more than leave a slight whelp that will vanish in a seven day or so depending upon the injection site. This slight dosage allows the rider to build up an immunity to their dragon’s stinging tendencies incase the Makois cannot otherwise control his poison output. Looking back at the Megalaodin and the Siryn, two features of theirs is borrowed in the appearance of an eye sized bulb on their forehead-it is their only bioluminescent lighting-and a slight, fleshy horn at the end of their snout to serve as another echolocation receptor.
“But, then my heart lost all control. Now, you‘re all that I know.” Makois live life to this little quote, and it doesn’t help the matter that they are terribly passionate beings. Hopeless romantics, some might say, but also rather pessimistic in the fact that they flit back and forth from being so preciously grateful for their loved ones and then worried that they will lose them. They are generally very cheerful dragons, never dull in the sense they will always find something to be occupied with no matter the object, cause, or thought, and rarely do they let it be known they are upset or bothered. Poor dears, though. They unintentionally overcomplicated a lot of things, being famous for the phrase “It depends.” They cannot seem to give a straight answer, because there are always too many factors to look into. Though, if you manage to pull at one’s heartstrings enough, you’ll get your greatest answer and declaration of simplicity: I love you. No, they aren’t afraid to shout it from the highest Spire. These passionate dragons Impress mainly upon heterosexual males, though bisexuals will catch a Makois’s eye from time to time.
Sevrill - The Sverill is, of the males, the best suited for walking. Be it on land or on the floor of the ocean, this dragon looks at home. His height is that of a Blue, where his length is, as with nearly all the Atlanopolis dragons, four times that. their long, serpentine bodies are balanced by legs which are crocodilian in nature, long claws and webbed paws giving them a way to propel themselves through the water. Their tails are flattened and broad, perfect to use as a rudder while hunting in open seas. Unlike the rest of the Atlanopolis dragons, the Sverill has this plates, again much similar to those of a crocodile, covering it's upper body, from head to tail. The skull has flat panels flaring to the sides, which act as receptors for the dragons, picking up soundwaves and vibrations in the water as they use echolocation to see in the darker depths and at night. Along the back are some almost boney protrusions, staring mid-back and running in rows, one on each side of the spine, tapering as they go until they vanish again near the base of the tail. They are blunt, and are used very rarely if a Siryn is in danger to protect the female. They are not built, like some of the mutations, for speed, but for defense, able to withstand harder blows and more pain than any other,and so they can seem almost lazy when swimming, not using more energy than needed.
The belly of these dragons is a softer hide, silken to the touch, and a pale, fleshy tone. The coloring of their upper portions are blue-green, mottled and varying from one dragon to the next.
They are perhaps the most agressive of the Atlanopolis Weyr dragons, and considering that, the Weyr pales in comparison to much of Pern. These dragons will do anything to protect their Weyr and their Siryns, and if they have formed a lasting bond with a Siryn, they will all but follow the female, to ensure no harm comes to her. If a threat is perceived, they become highly agressive, the dazzling hues of their soft bellies flashing a multitude of colors. Beyond this, they are peaceful dragons, though they are the guardians of anything they see as their's, or anything they feel a connection to. They are not as intelligent as some of the other colors, though what they lack in that area they easily make up for in an earnest desire for those dear to them to be happy.
If a dragon has to be sent to the surface, other than a Siryn to Search candidates, it is often this color, as they are the least likely to come to harm. Some take to circling the Weyr, not too far down, so they can guard the spires and keep ships a distance away. On a rare occasion, a Sverill will take physcal action against a ship, attempting only to change the course, but through their misguided attempts sinking it. They are left feeling guilty for such things, and will quickly return to the Weyr, seeking the comfort of their bonded and mourning. They Impress to mainly bisexual men, with a rare heterosexual slipping by.
Tcathlus - Tcathlus are, by far, the closest to being serpents of Atlanopolis Weyr. Their bodies posses no limbs turned into wings or anything of that sort and only several, small fins along each side to allow them movement through the ocean's depths. Tcathlus have to contend with the smallest size out of all the kings, coming in at the size of a Green with a legnth to match its measurement four times over, and also a bit of leftover parts that have been done to death. I.e., the feelers along the narrowed maw and the fleshy sensory horns along the top of the skull. There are things that allow this dragon to stand out amongst its brothers, though. Tcathlus are far leaner in build than their siblings and, as such, they can squeeze in and around things much more easily, far swifter than the bulky Megalaodin or Sevrills, though they cannot match their sisters in speed. Their maws are more narrow and defined, designed for breaking into shells to collect the tasy meat inside and, in general, these dragons find it far easier to blend into the underwater world for their markings. A distinctive, striped coloration that alternates between a pure white and a deep, royal purple blur together across great distance and, even at short distances, these creatures are hard to spot. They are masters of ambushing their prey, though they tend to feed on the smaller, shelled animals than to go after the larger fish in the oceans as their brothers and sisters do. This makes their crippling sonar more of a weapon than an asset to the dragons, as these small males can deliver a short burst of sonic vibrations that are momentarily stunning. To a rider, the blow will knock him down for an hour, two at most, and a dragon will only be dazed for a minute of two at most. That's enough time, though.
Tcathlus are smooth talkers, masters of bribary and trickery when they wish to be, though they only use such tactics ontheir Mines because, lets face it, they couldn't get out the first word to another one of the larger males. They are cowardly to the finest point, but will not admit to it. They will do everything possible to avoid confrontation and attracting attention to themselves, as they abhor the limelight. They will go out of their way to hide from others and be anti-social, though this is just a facade. Beneath the reclusive dragon is actually a rather poetic and deep indivdual, but they hide their opinions from the Weyr in the hopes that something else about them may be recognized instead of their odd way to view reality. They Impress openly to males and females, sexual preference playing no part.
Siryn - Siryns are the queens of Atlanopolis; the only queens and females of the entire Weyr. They are the smallest of any dragon in and among the Weyr, though this does not seem to bother them in the least, for it is by design that they are so and it works to their advantage in more way than one. The dear beings are dainty, with delicate proportions that leave them the size of nothing larger than a healthy Green, though most are often leaning toward the smaller scale, with a soft shade of lavenderish periwinkle stroking the underside of their bellies and wings, along with the fleshy pouch that folds against their throat when they are not collecting food for themselves or harvesting the lovely shells along the ocean's floor to place inside the hatching pool. The rest of their lithe bodies are a slightly darker plum coloring, which stretches all along their backs and tails as well as across their wings and "horns" (these are not horns in the traditional sense as, if they were attempted to be used as a weapon, they would bend easily). These fleshy "horns" are extra sensory devices that receive the echolocation vibrations sent into the water as they bounce back and inform the dragon of nearby prey or danger in darker waters. To finish with the anatomy of this dragon, their tails have become powerful rudders, as with all the dragons in Atlanopolis, flat and broad along with a narrow chest meant for slicing through the water. Their front legs have been combined with the remnants of old wings that now serve as wide fins for propulsion through the water, these wings thicker than those of the land dragons above.
Siryns have a name that does not fall short of describing their exact personality. As detailed by one sailor whose daughter he watched be lured into the sea: "Her voice was such a purr, it had me wrapped around promises I knew could not exist, and I was rooted in place. So tuned and perfected were her lyrics, the beauty of every dulcet tone, that it coaxed a shiver through my bones, and, as I watched my young Saita stroll across the docks, only a smile could be found upon my lips. I was brought to lusting after the sultry sound, and I knew my daughter could no better fight the sea serpent off than I could wrestle a Bronze and win. The beast could have charmed the stars from the sky and requested them to form a couch for her and every twinkling light would have listened..." Yes, these females are renowned for their skills in the ways of charming others, though this is not manipulation of the mind or anything of the sort. No, the very appearance and soft personality of these dragons makes you want to obey their every order. So small and delicate, so beautifully adored and tender hearted to the point it is impossible to not want to wrap your arms around them and protect them from the injustices of the world. Males fawn at the feet of these beauties, but humility and a high sense of compassion keep these queens from being arrogant or vain. They are even tempered, quick witted, and undoubtedly clever, with the protective tendencies of a first time mother every time they go to clutch a collection of eggs ranging from seven to twelve. For this reason, there are usually several clutching together as a unit (3-5 depending upon it being a Pass or Interval) at one time. All other Siryn in the Weyr at the time will remain in a sterile state of being until one of the elder clutching females dies and then another will rise to take her place. They will collectively allow any of the males below to catch them when they Rise and, as such, each male has the status of King. They will only Impress a heterosexual female, with a rare occurrence of bisexual preference.
Kings (Largest to smallest):
Megalaodin- The Megalaodin are the largest of kings in the Weyr, roughly Bronze sized in height, about about four times their height in length. Quite the massive beast, it isn't too hard to see where the term "Sea Monster" came from. In truth, even the appearance of these dragons is faintly worrisome. Their fleshy hides are a combination of faint red, black, and a tanned beige coloring-a rather terrifying look, if one bothers to think over it-that appears on the webbed skin that holds their back spines together and allows their tails to be massive rudders. Two feelers jut out, one directly behind the other, on the snout of the beasts, and two more, one of each side of the jaw. These serve as the echolocation receptors for the Megalaodins. Furthering their frightening air, Megalaodin have two rows of bio luminescent dots relative to the size of their optics that work just as an Earth Angler fish's do. They may light up to trick prey into coming closer, or even just to give a darkened area more lightening. Further bio luminescent bulbs rest a top their feelers and also along the endings of their pointed, flayed flipper like fins. Speaking of fins, the Megalaodin sport four, the two in the front far larger than the two in the back, with the front flippers being webbed up to a certain point before ceasing and, instead, pointed spikes jut out as an intimidating factor. Though, this is just a rouse the dragons pull to fool other predators of Pern's oceans.
No King of Atlanopolis is actually rarer than the other: each hatches fairly equally, and the only difference is size. It plays no part in the Siryn's preference of mate, but it does play a big role in personality. Megalaodin are known as the tender lovers of the sea: they have an adorably affectionate side that extends to three things: their young, their mates, and their Mines. Anything outside of that group has to earn their affections, as they do not hand their loyalties out on the winds. They are terribly compassionate, but also open minded. They see equality in every aspect of their daily lives and cannot, in good conscious, deny someone their rights. An undying loyalty commands their hearts and compels them to action. You will understand the meaning of the word "forever" when you lock gazes with a Megalaodin, and the beasts are famous for the phrase "I may not be with you, but you've got to hold on." Dedicated to the very last stand, Megalaodin are no more violent then they absolutely must be to get by in life, and will not take action if violence is the only true answer to be found. They must have choices as well as their freedom, or they will surely die watching potential wither away and crumble to ruin. Level headed, you wont find these beasts in an argument, nor showing true to their frightening aura and being particularly nasty as they embody gentle and nurturing. They are male and Impress to only heterosexual males.
Makois - Makois dragons are one of the two more serpentine dragons in Atlanopolis Weyr, the only other being entirely of that persuasion being the Tcathlus. The have a perfectly long, wispy body covered in very tiny, soft, reflective blue scales. They possess two front limbs, clawed yet webbed paws to be made use of gliding the dragon through the water and to search about under nooks and crannies of the ocean floor for food stuffs. Of all the dragons in and among Atlanopolis, the ability to stun and poison prey is most apparent in this single mutation for all along the dragon’s body are thin strands that resemble the tentacles of a jellyfish. Each filament releases a small surge of poison into the victim upon contact and this feature is especially handy when dealing with one of the larger predators in the oceans or prey, in which case the Makois wraps its body around the intended prey and allows the poison to fill its system and the animal die swiftly for the shock to the heart. It is a rather effective and humane hunting method that the dragons pride themselves on being able to do something so kindly. This poses a problem for the rider of such a beast, though, doesn’t it? Wrong. Upon Impression, a Makois’s Mine is stung ever so lightly by one tiny tentacle, just enough to let the poison touch their rider’s immune system. In human’s, this poison does nothing more than leave a slight whelp that will vanish in a seven day or so depending upon the injection site. This slight dosage allows the rider to build up an immunity to their dragon’s stinging tendencies incase the Makois cannot otherwise control his poison output. Looking back at the Megalaodin and the Siryn, two features of theirs is borrowed in the appearance of an eye sized bulb on their forehead-it is their only bioluminescent lighting-and a slight, fleshy horn at the end of their snout to serve as another echolocation receptor.
“But, then my heart lost all control. Now, you‘re all that I know.” Makois live life to this little quote, and it doesn’t help the matter that they are terribly passionate beings. Hopeless romantics, some might say, but also rather pessimistic in the fact that they flit back and forth from being so preciously grateful for their loved ones and then worried that they will lose them. They are generally very cheerful dragons, never dull in the sense they will always find something to be occupied with no matter the object, cause, or thought, and rarely do they let it be known they are upset or bothered. Poor dears, though. They unintentionally overcomplicated a lot of things, being famous for the phrase “It depends.” They cannot seem to give a straight answer, because there are always too many factors to look into. Though, if you manage to pull at one’s heartstrings enough, you’ll get your greatest answer and declaration of simplicity: I love you. No, they aren’t afraid to shout it from the highest Spire. These passionate dragons Impress mainly upon heterosexual males, though bisexuals will catch a Makois’s eye from time to time.
Sevrill - The Sverill is, of the males, the best suited for walking. Be it on land or on the floor of the ocean, this dragon looks at home. His height is that of a Blue, where his length is, as with nearly all the Atlanopolis dragons, four times that. their long, serpentine bodies are balanced by legs which are crocodilian in nature, long claws and webbed paws giving them a way to propel themselves through the water. Their tails are flattened and broad, perfect to use as a rudder while hunting in open seas. Unlike the rest of the Atlanopolis dragons, the Sverill has this plates, again much similar to those of a crocodile, covering it's upper body, from head to tail. The skull has flat panels flaring to the sides, which act as receptors for the dragons, picking up soundwaves and vibrations in the water as they use echolocation to see in the darker depths and at night. Along the back are some almost boney protrusions, staring mid-back and running in rows, one on each side of the spine, tapering as they go until they vanish again near the base of the tail. They are blunt, and are used very rarely if a Siryn is in danger to protect the female. They are not built, like some of the mutations, for speed, but for defense, able to withstand harder blows and more pain than any other,and so they can seem almost lazy when swimming, not using more energy than needed.
The belly of these dragons is a softer hide, silken to the touch, and a pale, fleshy tone. The coloring of their upper portions are blue-green, mottled and varying from one dragon to the next.
They are perhaps the most agressive of the Atlanopolis Weyr dragons, and considering that, the Weyr pales in comparison to much of Pern. These dragons will do anything to protect their Weyr and their Siryns, and if they have formed a lasting bond with a Siryn, they will all but follow the female, to ensure no harm comes to her. If a threat is perceived, they become highly agressive, the dazzling hues of their soft bellies flashing a multitude of colors. Beyond this, they are peaceful dragons, though they are the guardians of anything they see as their's, or anything they feel a connection to. They are not as intelligent as some of the other colors, though what they lack in that area they easily make up for in an earnest desire for those dear to them to be happy.
If a dragon has to be sent to the surface, other than a Siryn to Search candidates, it is often this color, as they are the least likely to come to harm. Some take to circling the Weyr, not too far down, so they can guard the spires and keep ships a distance away. On a rare occasion, a Sverill will take physcal action against a ship, attempting only to change the course, but through their misguided attempts sinking it. They are left feeling guilty for such things, and will quickly return to the Weyr, seeking the comfort of their bonded and mourning. They Impress to mainly bisexual men, with a rare heterosexual slipping by.
Tcathlus - Tcathlus are, by far, the closest to being serpents of Atlanopolis Weyr. Their bodies posses no limbs turned into wings or anything of that sort and only several, small fins along each side to allow them movement through the ocean's depths. Tcathlus have to contend with the smallest size out of all the kings, coming in at the size of a Green with a legnth to match its measurement four times over, and also a bit of leftover parts that have been done to death. I.e., the feelers along the narrowed maw and the fleshy sensory horns along the top of the skull. There are things that allow this dragon to stand out amongst its brothers, though. Tcathlus are far leaner in build than their siblings and, as such, they can squeeze in and around things much more easily, far swifter than the bulky Megalaodin or Sevrills, though they cannot match their sisters in speed. Their maws are more narrow and defined, designed for breaking into shells to collect the tasy meat inside and, in general, these dragons find it far easier to blend into the underwater world for their markings. A distinctive, striped coloration that alternates between a pure white and a deep, royal purple blur together across great distance and, even at short distances, these creatures are hard to spot. They are masters of ambushing their prey, though they tend to feed on the smaller, shelled animals than to go after the larger fish in the oceans as their brothers and sisters do. This makes their crippling sonar more of a weapon than an asset to the dragons, as these small males can deliver a short burst of sonic vibrations that are momentarily stunning. To a rider, the blow will knock him down for an hour, two at most, and a dragon will only be dazed for a minute of two at most. That's enough time, though.
Tcathlus are smooth talkers, masters of bribary and trickery when they wish to be, though they only use such tactics ontheir Mines because, lets face it, they couldn't get out the first word to another one of the larger males. They are cowardly to the finest point, but will not admit to it. They will do everything possible to avoid confrontation and attracting attention to themselves, as they abhor the limelight. They will go out of their way to hide from others and be anti-social, though this is just a facade. Beneath the reclusive dragon is actually a rather poetic and deep indivdual, but they hide their opinions from the Weyr in the hopes that something else about them may be recognized instead of their odd way to view reality. They Impress openly to males and females, sexual preference playing no part.
(coloring)
