Character:<br/><br/>Dragon (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/Atty.jpg)<br/>Human (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Kris_Tanners.jpg)<br/><br/>Name: Aliksenarin<br/>Species (Dragon type): Cobalt<br/>Sex: Male<br/>Age: 254<br/><br/><br/>Humanoid Appearance:<br/><br/>Hair: Brown<br/>Eyes:Blue<br/>Skin: Tanned<br/>Weight: 225lbs<br/>Height: 6'1"<br/>Other: None.<br/>Human Form: Peranos<br/><br/><br/><br/>Information:<br/><br/>Personality:<br/><br/>Aliksenarin possesses charm, wit, and a sense of humor that often gets him in to trouble. Prone to playing practical jokes nearly whenever he can, whether they're appropriate or not, he always manages to amuse at least himself. Some of his nestmates view it as immaturity, but in reality, he's just simply not found a reason to not enjoy himself to the fullest. He does have his serious, more domineering side however when it comes to relationships, though he has yet to have the chance to show it. His loyalty to his mate will play a large part in his personality at a later point, bringing out a more serious, passionate side of him.<br/><br/>Background: [At least two decent paragraphs.]<br/><br/><br/>A sharp crack resounded in the chamber as Alisenarin finally began to free himself from his shell. So sharp was the blow from his muzzle that his navy-colored egg tilted, and rolled onto its side. Poking his head out through the crack into the darkness, little Aleks let out an indignant squak as the egg began to roll in circles due to his struggles. Scrabbling against the bottom of the shell with his clawed feet, he managed to punch the bottom of his shell out as well. Utterly exhausted, he waited until he had stopped rolling, and simply lay his head down for a nap to recover his strength for the last push.<br/><br/>Aliks' "quick" nap lasted nearly four days time before he began to stir again. Neck and wedge-shaped head rested on the cavern floor, as well as his back legs awkwardly sticking out from the bottom of his shell and into the air. With an annoyed little shriek, he felt power well within his chest, and nearly crowed in happiness as he prepared to blast his way out of the shell. Rearing his head back, he spat everything he could at the shell and managed... a single pop of electricity.<br/><br/><em>Anticlimactic...</em>was his first thought.<br/><br/>Huffing slightly in annoyance, he scrabbled to drag his hind legs back into his shell, and simply began scrabbling at what he could. Elation filled him as small chips were torn from the hardened shell, and soon enough he was able to give a great push to split the shell in twain.<br/><br/>From day one, Aliks spent every waking moment stalking and toying with his nestmates (whether they liked it or not). Even now, fully grown he delights in popping unwary bottoms with electricity to startle.