Name: Adrian Liu

Student Gender: male
Background: entire family magical, but not very impressive in terms of power
Personality: Very laid-back, unimpressed, almost completely unfazed by anything that happens around him. However, he is a 'doer' and not always just a 'thinker', he's the kind of guy that is resting because he's already finished his homework and moved on to more important things like watching movies or a Broomball match.
Cultural Background: Islander (Asian), atypical (brown hair) and is average looking

Attending: That School, Griff House; Domina graduate
Year/Age: 5th Year, 16
Favorite Subject: none, equally proficient in all, good at flight
Worst Subject: none in particular

Professional Goal: goals? pfff.

Wand:
Length: long, 13.5 inch
Wood: Oak (good for strength)
Core: Phoenix feather (flight strength)
Favored Spell: broomstick riding - transport or sport, either way it's useful

Familiar: none

Unique: none

Broomball: plays almost any position very well, quick in the air, but wouldn't want to do it as a pro because there's too much pressure

Dragon

Name: Zerugo
Gender: Male, sires
Size/Shoulder/Length: medium, 10' s / 55' l / 76' ws
Colors: Ice; a tealy-aqua shiny white-grey body with shadows and light dancing over it depending on the angle; Wingsails and headfins ice-cracked pale aqua-white; belly armor less marked more aqua shaded white; claws white, eyes orange
Features: Dracanian Middle Rank - four legs with large clawed paws, forelimbs with wingsails and a single spar; head has nose horn and two 'headwings'; belly armor; tail ends in modest triple split; has a humanoid form shown bwlow
Powers: Winged Flight, if you see a snowy contrail in a clear afternoon or morning sky, that's Zerugo. He enjoys crisp and clear days and nights equally, and spends very little effort keeping himself aloft somehow. Will he carry this for you? No.
Teleportation, this requires concentration and effort, he mastered its use and keeps it for an emergency backup only as any form of teleport no matter the destination will all but exhaust him. He can however carry anything that's on his strong back with him, you need a house moved or something?
Verbal Speech, Telepathy (with bond and dragons only); Zerugo will talk with people if he thinks there's a reason to, but listens carefully to any conversations nearby. He doesn't pry exactly but prefers to know who's saying what. His mind is rarely felt by even other dragons, but it is sharp and cold like an icicle
Elemental Magic - Ice is Zerugo's domain, and he likes to keep things chill in all senses of the word. For sure he'll help put ice in your drink, if he's forced to attend a 'party', he isn't going to deny that his bond requires social action and would prefer a friend have his back there. Zerugo can conjure hailstones or snowflakes, pure cold water, stingingly frozen sleet, and coat things in a hoarfrost for visual effect all with the same casual nod
Parentage: Middle Earth Tevessa x Middle Air Tiatin
Origin: Lantessama 2025 Dracanian Festival by Trix
Other Info: Cold and calculating, preferring to be alone over large groups. Zerugo is a true loner, boldly going where no others have ventured.... but only when the reward warrants the effort.

Zerugo has a bipedal humanoid form as shown
Height: 6'7" at head, has another 6' of tail not shown, 26' wingspan that can support his weight should he want to fly this way
He does have to put clothing on, for 'appearances' sake, or indeed because there are actual laws and regulations about serving booze in the nude

**Adrian had kept to the edge of the sands. Sure he was here to bond a dragon but weren't they supposed to hatch and then come to him? A Middle Earth elemental rumbled in his direction and tapped her tail. Apparently he would need to make the first step.
"Fine." he said and touched the first egg he could reach.
To his surprise it hatched and then there was a white dragonet with a teal shine in it's place. The dragonet gazed up calmly, yawned and said:
"So how about a nap? Maybe some food first."
"Works for me, Zerugo." Adrian agreed.

** He definitely preferred working one on one with any given instructor, while Adrian was busy with his own studies. Zerugo planned out what things he wanted to learn, how much effort he'd put into it, and did not give up on any of these things until he declared them mastered. This did impress his draconic instructors, though even some of those were exhausted from the effort he needed them to give day after day...

** Zerugo would never look 'human', but he also never cared. But he started standing as a yearling, and retains this upright walk with some amount of effort even in draconic form. Adrian is happy with this, they plan and plot around working this into their meetings with people and public appearances in general. Because he's not a small dragon, and can tower pretty adequately over everyone when he's standing on his hind legs! He... can't really do much with those clawed forepaws at this height, so he generally is there to look good or cast spells...

** Adrian really did need to figure out what he was going to do with his life. At least, according to literally everyone around him. "You're good at this, you're good at that, why not choose something?" Why indeed, because options should always be open, right?

What he and Zerugo finally settled on, however, was... Bartending. Though there were certainly others in Domina's now-expansive 'township' that were best at potions or had some kind of empathic power, they were kinda shit at just serving up the good cocktails or a good tale about a coc....um. Rooster.

"I don't really care if it's been done before by some other dragon pair," Adrian said, and Zerugo in his bipedal form slowly nodded. "We're the only ones in beautiful this area, right?"

No one ever noticed that at some point Adrian's accent (in fact... all of the Transfer Students) had vanished and slowly been replaced by local-ish twang of the Pacific north-west. It was probably Zora who did notice it, and wondered at least once out loud that he didn't have a socal Valley accent...

Lineage

This Dragon

This Dragon's Siblings

Middle Earth Tevessa
Gdam
GGd
GGGd
(further lines)
GGGs
GGs
GGGd
GGGs
Gsire
GGd
GGGd
GGGs
GGs
GGGd
GGGs
Middle Air Tiatin
Gdam
GGd
GGGd
GGGs
GGs
GGGd
GGGs
Gsire
GGd
GGGd
GGGs
GGs
GGGd
GGGs

Mates and Descendants

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Name: Joseline Jones

Student Gender: Female
Background: pure blooded magical family that has many mundanes added
Personality: Observant and kind, has an overall good opinion of anyone before she rushes to judge; very thorough and keen to understand any situation.
Cultural Background: northern European, typical in appearance, considered attractive

Attending: That School, Griff house; Domina graduate
Year/Age: 5th / 15
Favorite Subject: Journalism, History
Worst Subject: Potions

Professional Goal: Journalist

Wand:
Length: long, 15 inch
Wood: Mahagony (transfiguration)
Core: Centaur hoof powder (fleet travel)
Favored Spell: blocking charm - to prevent eavesdropping, prying in or opening

Familiar: siamese cat named Princess

Unique: a very rare Passive Seer, has a very easy time in any Divination class because 'things just make sense' to her.

Broomball: ugh no, but my oh my those boys on their brooms are very good at it don't you think?

 

Dragon

Name:
Gender:
Size/Shoulder/Length:
Colors:
Features: Pe
Powers: St
Parentage: G)
Origin: Lantessama 2025 Dracanian Festival
Other Info:

That left Joseline on the sands. She knew this would work. After all Lady Domina had told them they would. But she'd also warned them that it might take longer for some. Maybe she would be the last to bond and would need to visit another place? Though she felt worried, she knew that her friends would not leave her behind. Looking around, her eyes suddenly fell upon an egg that had been tucked away behind a little heap of sand. Something about the egg called to her. Knowing not to question her instincts, Joseline decided to give it one more try. From the moemnt she touched the egg she knew it was meant to be. She did not even consciously remember the egg hatching. Just suddenly she had bonded to a grassy green Plant who's gentle eyes belied the rest of her fierce exterior.
"Inaea." Joseline greeted her.
"You took your time." the dragonet yawned.
"I did, didn't I, sorry."
"You came, it's good."
And then her stomach rumbled loudly and Joseline knew just where to take her.

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Lineage

This Dragon

This Dragon's Siblings

Lesser Plant Aiyla
Gdam
GGd
GGGd
(further lines)
GGGs
GGs
GGGd
GGGs
Gsire
GGd
GGGd
GGGs
GGs
GGGd
GGGs
Greatest Ice Retsu Nioi
Gdam
GGd
GGGd
GGGs
GGs
GGGd
GGGs
Gsire
GGd
GGGd
GGGs
GGs
GGGd
GGGs

Mates and Descendants

Location / Date Partner Offspring Notes