whee
oh darn not whee why's this so hard
okay there is no gender as of now because idk what gender this dragon is yet so yah
| Code Base | Himmalerin |
| Attribute | colour |
| Age | ??????? |
| Gender | ??????? |
| Sexuality | ??????? |
| Tribe | rainwings |
| Residence | wherever the jungle leads |
the rainforest is vibrant. energetic. full of life. everywhere you turn, there is a new sight to behold: a chattering monkey, blooms the size of a dragon's head. a tree heavy with ripened fruit.
it seems so...magical.
but your wandering takes you further than you thought it would, and soon, you are lost. night falls quickly, and the air fills with bone-chilling howls. fear grips at your heart.
the ever-shifting colors of this dragon are a dizzying sight to behold. they are engaged in an endless chase, running after each other across the scales of hue's back. even for a rainwing, they are so very, very vibrant; a veritable motley of pigmentation. There is no consistency, no constant.
the only guarantee is that they are forever changing, even in sleep.
but...it's more than just that. hue's body seems to morph, as well. at once young and old, short and tall. a snout that is flat and thick one moment, and the next, long and narrow. the varying size and shape and color of this dragon makes it impossible for all but the most perceptive to identify them.
| Code Base | Himmalerin |
| Attribute | colour |
| Voice | round and nebulous, like someone speaking underwater |
| Occupation | painter |
| Weapons | paintbrush and paint |
| Favors | ??????? |
| Disfavors | ??????? |
before your panic completely sets in, a dragon drops down from the trees. his...her...? scales are brilliant, almost blinding; lit up like a beacon and as colorful as a rainbow.
startled, you flinch away.
they speak, but it takes a moment for you to realize that you've been addressed. their voice is soothing, but indistinct. it rises up at the end to form a question: "Are you doing alright, my friend?"
fluid and whimsical, as inconsistent as the shifting colours of Rainwing scales. absent-minded, faraway look in eyes, a distant brightness. well-meaning.
| Code Base | Himmalerin |
| Relatives | ??????? |
| Friends | ??????? |
| Enemies | ??????? |
| Abilities | painting |
| Goal | type here |
| Aesthetic | bright colors, lowercase letters |
you stifle a scream, realizing that this dragon has just offered to help.
but still, you stifle a scream. because this dragon didn't actually speak.
their mouth didn't move. how can a dragon speak without moving their mouth?
as you struggle against the noise building in your throat, you can see the rainbow dragon staring at you with open curiosity and confusion.