This Solar resembles a giant dragonfly and is colored in a variety of shades that bring to mind the ocean on a cool night with brilliant amazonite wings that seem to glitter, lighter larimar and amethyst swirls along its body. Skilled in techniques to calm anxiety and soothe the mind, this Solar is loathe to leave its bonded because they care about him very much; they want to make sure Noah, tightly wound ball of anxiety that he is, knows that he doesn't have to keep everything tightly leashed inside of him. They are very happy to cuddle with him, as all Athids with the cuddlebug mutation are, but this not so little insect takes it a step further. Even when he's feeling like he's at his lowest point, they are always willing to curl up wherever he permits them and reassure him that everything will be all right and why don't we try some of those breathing exercises to calm down?
Background: After being pushed into the store that was giving out free cuddle bug companions, Noah got one that bonded with him immediately during the rush and confusion. He was comforted by Aaru that choose that moment to just curled right up to him and made their home around his neck. He could feel them just cooing into his mind in comfort and there is no need to worry, they are here and he isn't alone anymore... That was the first time he ever heard something...And it was so beautiful and sweet...He was alarmed at the sudden sound but he cling on the his critter... Immediately determined that he isn't going to let this companion of his, not when they have gave him something so amazing...
Cypher of the Deep Feline Hybrid Female- Soma Sphinx + Zaithand
Name Meaning:Moon (But Noah named her after the Soma Cube)
Speech:Bold#1b7676
Few Zaithandi are as quiet as the Trench nor Sphinx encoded quite like a Cryptogram, and to get a creature that is literally half of each is to get an extremely quiet, encrypted thing. She speaks only rarely, and when she does speak, the listener needs the decoder ring to get the real message buried inside the spoken words. Is it paranoia or is it just an inborn instinct of her father's rank? The world may never know the answer to that. Regardless of motivation, she always finds some kind of code to hide the meaning of her actual intent when she speaks, be it using code words or using the first letter of every word in a sentence to spell the word she means. It doesn't always make sense, but it doesn't really have to, does it? Not making direct sense is rather the point. Eventually you'll get the hang of her, Noah, and it won't take so much effort to figure out what she means when she talks in whatever code it is this Thursday.
Encryption aside, however, this stoic hybrid is a loyal and steadfast companion, always quietly in the background of things offering often-wordless support and a caring shoulder when it's needed. Her support is all-terrain, too: she'll be with you from the deepest trenches of the sea to the vast of the sky and everything in between.
She has no eyes with which to see your adventures, of course, but she's purr-fectly capable of echolocation, courtesy of her resemblance to her Trench mother. Most of her body is thick black sharkskin mottled here and there with patches of deep violet fur, a ruff on her chest, rings around her paws, some fluff where her wings join her body. Her wings are webbed, the pinions glossing emerald-over-obsidian in bright light and shaped as if someone had decided to experiment with making feathers out of fin webbing. She has a Zaithand's shark tail and a Sphinx's almost hand-like front paws.
Healer of the Spirit Equine Female Hybrid - Peisinoe
Hippogryph-Hippocampi
Mindspeech: Color#a7e4e9
Sometimes the wounds an individual suffers can't be seen with the eye, or even with the most powerful microscope in existence. These wounds often dig themselves far deeper, and cause more pain and damage, than even the most vicious of gashes or virulent of disease.
And this creature is the one to call when a healer is needed, for in this field she is a specialist. Possessing a keen sense about those around her, this hybrid is a sweetly social creature who is quite comfortable in crowds no matter how large. She rarely ever stands still, either, a constant flurry of movement and with due reason aside from her heritage: this lets her listen for those whose hearts are breaking, whose spirits are beaten down. To listen for those that need her. She is both a listening ear, a confidant who safely locks away even the darkest confession, and also an advisor. She offers a shoulder to cry on and words to reassure.
Equally adapted and comfortable both on land and in the water, she successfully combines physical qualities of all sides of her heritage. The bulk of her looks like a Hippogryph until you get to her tail, which is much closer to a spinner dolphin's in form. Her mane is feathered and her legs end in hooves to enable land-walking, but instead of fetlocks like some equine have fins adorn her heels. Her coat is a sleek blue-gray with some thin bands of green and yellow along her hips and yellow tips to her mane-feathers and the feathers of her waterproof wings which, when viewed from above, almost have the sharp curves like a manta ray's fins.
Impatient, impulsive, and sometimes even a bit snarky, this gold mottle is one of the youngest fire lizards present. He has a bad habit of charging into danger at the drop of a hat regardless of his small size, which tends to get him into trouble. To be fair, he does it mostly to protect those he cares about. One of his sore spots is having it pointed out how small he is, and the offender will usually get a bite or a smack with his tail. This gold mottle fancies himself the fastest-flying fire lizard, though he will sometimes seek out a certain blue and challenge him to races; he's lost every one so far, but that hasn't stopped him from trying to prove himself. He is also the most trusting of humans and humanoids, and is usually the first to approach them to make friends despite not being the best judge of character. Surprisingly he can be very gentle when he wants to be, especially with creatures smaller than he is, and is very in tune with his emotions as well as the emotions of others. Whenever he feels that someone is upset, he will fly over and press himself close to them, not making any sound in the hopes of being able to comfort them with his presence alone since he's not so good at doing it any other way. These times of silence are rare, however, and it's usually hard to keep up with his bursts of energy and it's easy for him to get carried away. There was a misunderstanding between himself and a green because of this, which he immensely regrets.
His coloration leans more towards yellow than gold, and he has black stripes running across his body along with two small horns atop his head.
