Sebastian & Peppermint Igneosafith

Stats Name: Sebastian Gender: Male Age: 26 Profession: Singer Short Bio: As a child, Seppe was very shy, only when he discovered singing did he blossom. He fell in love with Sebastian, the singing crab from 'the Little Mermaid' and he served as inspiration. Later Seppe took on his name as an alias and also started using the colour red as a trademark. He grew into a self-confident young man who feels a lot of emotion and wears his mind on his sleeve. Skills:      *Seppe not only sings, he also plays the piano and teaches music.      *A bold fashion sense Tribute to: Seppe Herreman or Red Sebastian who sang for Belgium on the Eurovision Songcontest 2025.

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"Strobe lights, gettin' lost in your eyes... Cotton candy haze - We're floatin' up in spa-ace."
Red Sebastian hummed the refrain to his song 'Strobe Lights' as he walked in the corridor leading up to the stage. Not Strobe Lights but bright TL light carried him forward. The corridor had blue carpet - too bad it wasn't red - and grey walls that took away some of the glare of the lights. every so often a door or a chair broke the monotony.
As he got closer to the doors that lead to the main dance hall of the club, subdued sounds of a large crowd reached him. Sebastian opened the doors just as the previous group finished their song. He waited a few seconds to let his eyes adjust to the darkness. A wave of sound, smell and heat hit him all at once. The strobe lights started and Sebastian took his cue. Boldly he swept unto the stage, forgetting everything else but the beat and his song.
Bodies swayed to the music or sometimes contorted strangely in tune with the lights. Not everyone possessed the skill of dance. But as long as they felt something on his music, Sebastian would be satisfied. The smells of sweat, cocktails and beer mingled in the air along with smoke from the smoke machines. Red, white and Pink lasers cut through the dark, pulsing to the beat, projecting images.
Sebastian filled the dance hall with his music for as long as he could, but his voice could only keep up for so long and if he went over, it would mean trouble later. So with a little bit of disappointment but also the feeling of a job well done, Sebastian gave a final excited wave to his audience and left to applause. Another artist would take over for the next slot and the dancing would continue. Probably some people would leave, but others would crowd inside for a chance to dance the night away.
As Sebastian opened the door to his lounge, a peculiar thing happened. A bright light erupted, temporarily blinded, his mind was able to conjure up a few crazy scenarios, the most panicky one being "bomb!" before his sight returned. Only he was no longer in the club backrooms. He was standing on a beach. It was still night. Mountains surrounded him on all sides and it was oddly quiet. There was not a soul around, which was crazy, where on Earth did that happen nowadays? Only in the distance there was light that seemed to indicate civilisation.
With no other option, Sebastian started walking, hoping the road was at least safe.
What felt like a decent amount of time later, Sebastian reached the settlement though it was unlike what he was used to. Before he could shout or attempt to get someone's attention, the night guard approached him. Only, the night guard was followed by a large reptilian beast with eyes that seemed to give of light. The eyes were stangely hypnotic and Sebastian had the uncomfortable feeling that he wouldn't be able to hide anything from those eyes.
"State your business, don't make any sudden movements."
Sebastian nodded hurriedly and said: "It seems I'm lost. I was just in Basel and now I'm here....and I don't even know where here is...."
Before he could continue babbling, the guard interrupted: "You're at Ryslen. Follow me and we'll take this somewhere more comfortable."
Sebastian let out a sigh of relief. At least the guard believed his story, out of this world as it my be.

A few days later, Sebastian still could not believe just what was happening. Oher worlds, maybe another dimension. It would be simpler to believe that this was all a fever dream. Maybe he was dead. But whatever the case may be, he could only move forward. And forward meant, adapting to a world where there were fewer modern conveniences, where there were dragons. But at least there was music. His skills could still support him and that was something to feel lucky about.
Another thing was the fact that this apparently happened more often. People that turned up like this were asked whether or not they would like to stand for a clutch as novo. A dragonrider-hopeful. Sebastian could have declined. His singing voice provided other options. But there was something crazily exciting about the prospect of a dragon. And when in Rome...
When the call to gather came, Sebastian followed the other novo's to where the eggs were hatching. These dragons were a festival of colour, presented in spots against white or in solid halves. Some hatchlings moved fast, others waited. Some would not bond at all, or so he'd been told. This was not the case for every species of dragon but it presented a lot less nerves in the waiting officials.
Then one dragon hatched that instantly drew Sebastian's eyes. He was glorious red. But how could he gain the hatchling's attention? There really was only one way. Sebastian sang.
"Under the sea..."
Eyes turned toward him but Sebastian himself only looked at the peppermint red dragon.
"Under the sea?" the hatchling returned, taking on the voice of Sebastian's childhood memories.
"It's a classic. I didn't have time to think of something more appropriate."
"It carries meaning. I like that. You may call me Igneosafith."
"Red Sebastian." Sebastian returned.
"How fitting."
 

Stats
Name: Igneosafith
Gender: Male
Colour: Peppermint (White-Pink-Red)
Rank: Red (14' tall, 30' long)
Species: Pernese - Iulerbrilan
Parents: Gold-trimmed White Yonchalhath x Light Blue Spotted White Nahrazenith
Origin: Ryslen (Tastee Clutch)
Description: Igneosafith is a slinky dragon with 4 limbs, a spaded tail and a crested head. One side of him is candycane red while the other is white with spots in different shades of red and pink, on his tail the spots turn into rings.
Personality: Igneosafith is someone who likes to be in control. It's just safer that way. He knows best and it's such a burden when others don't listen to what he tells them is the safe option. And he's not even uptight about his preaching, no he does so with song, dance and a lovely Creole accent that comes straight from a certain underwater Disney movie.
Abilities: Telepathy, Telekinesis, Teleportation, Assisted Firebreath

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Lantessama Isle
Picture was taken in Hong Kong.