Smokework

(Anyone can use him in fanfics/roleplays as long as they ask me first, and it's in the past. Smokework died about a year or so after the Dragonets of Destiny were born.)
Smokework is a grouchy, sickly Nightwing. Deceased.
==Anatomy==
A softened black with pale grey underbelly scales, Smokework was once bulky and powerful, but then became incredibly skinny. His ribs stuck out easily, and his tail appeared nearly skeletal. About half way down his tail it started turning white, the tip appearing cracked. His talons are small and weakly, stained red, and his fingers shake often. Smokework could be seen hacking up rings of smoke occasionally. If it's not obvious enough this Nightwing is plagued by a fascinating sickness that causes his colours to saturate and his muscles/bones to grow weaker.
Shimmering, pure white star-like scales completely scattered his wings, giving him a gleaming magnificent look. His right eye is clouded and white, non-functioning so he's blind in one eye.
(This is describing what he was like before he died. He died about 5 years ago.)
==Diet==
Ate whatever he could find, mainly rotting rainforest animals or fish.
==History==
Smokework was grouchy, even when he was young. Took out anger on others and very boastful, One of his few friends was Battleram.
As he grew older his hatred and obsessive goal to defend his tribe stayed with him. Battleram stayed with him as well, and was one of the last purities within his heart. Battleram had often attempted to steer Smokework in a different direction, usually failed or got little progress. Battleram eventually came close enough so that they birthed Swindle, who incidentally was nothing like his father. He kept resentment towards his son, who didn't want anything to do with his own tribe that Smokework uses his own life to defend.
He served his tribe til his last breath, which just so happened to be in a battle between multiple Icewings. Caught off guard he crashed into the bitter, cold sea as the Icewings breathed powerful blasts of frost to completely disable his flailing wings, as well as try and seal the surface. Smokework easily broke from the ice along the surface and freed his wings. However, the frost had torn his leathery, wing membranes. His sore, aching muscles were affected by the sickness at the time and he couldn't keep his body warm enough to reach the shore, let alone handle the Icewings. Smokework succumbed to hypothermia as well as the wounds from their jagged claws. That doesn't mean he died without a fight. He killed 3 of them by snapping their necks, and gave one a nasty scar across the chest. Smokework's rotting, frozen body can be found drifting along the bottom of the cold ocean.
Category:NightWings
Category:Males
Category:Deceased
Category:Characters