With its muted shades of blue, brown and green, this egg promises adventure and wonder to all those who look upon it. Softly, deftly decorated, the colours have an antiqued look to them. It's almost as if they've been faded by ocean spray on the salty high seas, tempered by trudging through countless storms, and besmudged by the earth that eager feet have carried them over, step by gleefully exploring step. Artful placement has the muted shades arranged in such a way that might even be familiar - surely the blue must be ocean, while the brown and green, with its mountain range markings and sandy smudges, must be Pern's continents? There's only one way to know for sure… come away, and explore all this egg with its worldly wrapping has to offer.
That Guy at the Club Bronze
A carefully cultivated appearance of dignity and rebelliousness somehow worms it's way into everything that this young dragon does. The way he moves is very deliberate to always keep himself in the best appearing angle to as many onlookers as possible. In fact, this constant adjustment of his pose and movement is as much a part of him as his coloration and build and is by far the most memorable facet of his appearance. He is small, even tiny for a bronze and is well below the largest of browns in terms both muscle mass and length. Dark sienna and earthier browns pass over the top of his narrow muzzle and sculpted head, running down the subtle ridges of his spine and tail like a stripe. The bottom half of his jaw and the underside of his neck and underbelly brighten to a very metallic bronze shine and yet the uppermost reaches of his limbs turn darker and darker as they reach hip and shoulder, finally fading out to a dull tarnish that takes on a burnt-wood appearance. It is much like some strange copper alloy, gleaming only under direct light but seeming merely brown the rest of the time. The dark patches spread across his back only to connect up with the darker-yet stripe down his spine. The inside of each limb matches the shine of his underbelly and very bright claws, tinged with intricate swirls of tarnish stand out brightly against very dark hind and forefeet. From below he is the most bronze dragon ever, shining and aglow but from above only an experienced eye would be able to tell what he actually is.