Race: Hydra, Two-Headed
Gender: Female
Color: Black-Blue
Abilities: Verbal Speech, Teleportation, Icy Air Breath Weapon, Supernatural Physical Strength, Disruptive Touch
Personality: Hers is a petty sort of evil. She repays anyone who offends her tenfold, even for the littlest offense and even if they didn't realize they had done so. She gets irate if she doesn't have her way and lacks patience to manipulate others except for the most blatent ploys.
Bond: None
From: JKatKina's Nexus Night before Christmas
"Yes. As I just said," Disenchandra rumbled with not a little irony in her voice. Silly human, she thought to herself.
Disenchandra was not one of the more dangerous hydras, Rahel reflected. She mostly kept to herself and the other hydras, trying to prove herself to the others--who laughed in her face, more often than not--she was not really strong enough to cause trouble beyond a little teasing of the candidates and unbonded humans--most others could take care of themselves or had dragons who could do so for them.
Rahel gave a shrug. "I don't see why not, then. Don't cause too much trouble on the Twisted Fate. Just because we put up with you here doesn't mean they will."
The two-headed hydra gave a snorting laugh. "I'm not asking permission, Weyrwoman," she sneered, trying to appear frightening, "I'm just making you aware of my plans."
"Whatever," Rahel replied diffidently. "Do you need assistance in getting to the Twisted Fate?" If they could rid themselves of a hydra for a few months, so much the better. She might even decide to stay there.
Disenchandra stuck her nose in the air. "I can teleport," she said haughtily. She apparently decided the conversation was over, for she left the room with a final flick of her dark tail.
Rahel allowed herself to roll her eyes and turned to the black dog who was lying at her feet, head resting lazily on crossed paws. He looked back up at her with intelligent green eyes. "Keep an eye on her and make sure she leaves, will you, Ean? If she comes back with a bond, they can be your responsibility."
Ean in his dog form woofed and stretched before phasing out of the room through a wall, leaving Rahel alone.
Ean gave a nonchalent shrug beside her. "He seemed nice enough to me. Well, not nice--" he corrected himself, "But judging by a lot of his siblings that I've heard of, I'd say we got downright lucky." Garez Balechild had seemed perfectly polite and respectful towards the Weyrleaders when he was introduced to them, but Rahel preferred to trust her instincts, and they were shouting not to trust this hatchling.
"Disenchandra was never one of the more dangerous hydras, after all," Ean pointed out, "And if her bond is anything like her, I don't think we have anything to worry about."
"...Maybe you're right," Rahel admitted with a sigh. "But keep an eye on them anyway."
Meaning: "Malice." (Turkish)
Bonded to: Disenchandra
Gender: Male
Species: Balespawn
Hatchling Height: 2'4" at shoulder
Adult Height: ?
Color: Green
Personality: For a Balespawn, Garez is surprisingly gentle and nurturing...even loving. But his is the warped affection of one who seeks to take others under his wings and spread his influence in slow, misguiding ways. The power he seeks is not that of brute force, but of having people so utterly dependent upon him that they are like marionettes under his claws. Since he is immortal, he has all the time in the world to pursue power in his way, and even the most pure-hearted of individuals can be swayed to trust in an evil power when they are told the right things. Similarly, he can be very seductive when his eyes alight on a female he desires, able to court with the type of honeyed words that can win many a heart--or at least a flight. It should not be a surprise that his bond is not exempt from his pursuits.
Abilities: Corruption Powers. Immortality. Realm-Traveling. Sizeshifting. Telepathy. Teleportation. Verbal Speech.
Hatchling Charm: Iron
Adult Charm: (pending)
