[hider=Damia][u][b]Name[/b][/u]
Damia

[u][b]Dragon age[/b][/u]
Teen

[u][b]Age from hatching[/b][/u]
150

[u][b]Gender[/b][/u]
Female

[u][b]Magic[/b][/u]
Still being a child, Damia cannot do too much magic. She manages to make the basic dragon breath. The left head breathes a light green sparkling mist that gives a calming aroma that has minor healing factors and blooms flowers. Her right head breathes a more foul odar that can be suffocating if one breathes it in too long, as well as turns plants that breathe in enough into a more intellectual plant creatures.

[u][b]Dragon looks[/b][/u]
[img]http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2013/063/1/9/dragon_snake___unfinished_by_slade43-d5t874t.png[/img]
Damia is two headed dragon with a body like a snake and large set of wings just two feet below the split between the heads. She is a long dragon, about 30 feet long, but she isn't the biggest of dragons.

[u][b]Compact looks[/b][/u]
[img]http://cache.desktopnexus.com/thumbnails/439661-bigthumbnail.jpg[/img]
She stands around 5'0 and her scales are on her forehead, which she covers with her head band.

[u][b]Personality[/b][/u]
Damia is a bit of a odd sort, having a slight split personality. Most of the time, she's energetic and friendly to others. Eager to meet and greet with her fellow dragons amongst the tribe. Other times she is challenging and even violent, eager to to grow and be a mighty full grown dragon. She's adventurous, and enjoys exploring around the lands, but does not stray too far from the Dragon Tribe, not completely willing to meet with any confrontations like humans. Her heads tend to represent her inner thoughts. He left being the more friendly, do what's right, the right head being more ruthless. For example, with humans the left wouldn't want to hurt them, thinking maybe some are good, while the right would wonder how they would eat and notes they should rip them apart. It's like having the constant angel and devil on the shoulder banter.

[u][b]Background[/b][/u]
Damia was hatched into the tribe in the rookery amongst many other Dragon eggs. Her parents often being adventurous and flying off into other lands, meeting with other Dragon Tribes. Whenever they returned, they would share glorious tales of their adventures. Explaining different cultures some tribes had, as well as the intriguing news on the humans. Humans evolving with such odd knowledge with their technology and culture of their little wars. Some tales shining light upon them, some making them out to be savage monsters.

The other dragonlings teased her a bit for her two heads, since multi headed dragons were a bit rarer, but she either ignored them or snapped at them to be quiet. She dreams of being flying out on her own like her parents, but for now she settles with bugging the older dragons in telling her tales. Especially during the Dragon Festival.[/hider]