Name: Rhyder Hilton
Gender: Male
Age: 16 years old
Description:
Morphed with: 
A Meditation Dragon, sometimes known as a Psychic Dragon, their power comes from their will power and their mind, they are able to create forcefields, use telekenis and illusions to confuse their enemies, their actual abilities come in many forms. They are a rare breed of dragon which many believe to be nothing more than legends.
Abilities: Projection - Can project up to nine other versions of himself, depending on how much energy he is using. These projections can’t pick up anything, but they look identical to him and are used to confuse the enemy, evade attacks or even to just be at several places at once.
Gravity Manipulation - Depending on the amount of power he uses, he can control the flow of gravity on himself to cause him to jump much higher than any human, run on walls for short periods of time, or even increase the power of his downward kicks or attacks by increasing gravity and thus increasing the impact. He can also form a small gravity field around him to up to one meter; this gravity field greatly strengthens gravity to anyone who enters making it near impossible to land a strong blow. However this can only be done in short distances and can only be held for short periods of time.
Keen Eye - An ability that allows him to forsee the exact location on an attack that is about to him, helping him dodge with much more accuracy and plan a quick counter attack. It is important to note that he does not slow down the attack, but rather focuses and understands the direct location of where the attack shall hit, almost like an ongoing premonition.
Sonic Boom - His main offensive power that results mainly from his gravity ability. Using his power, he is able to form short circular like invisible waves which break the speed of sound and are literally a sonic boom, they can be used to reflect other attacks back, to change somethings direction, but if stored long enough, the energy can knocked down someone off their feet and injure their body, making it difficult to recover.
Personality: When it comes down to it, Rhyder is warm and understanding and for his age, his heart is pure and passionate. However, he can sometimes get mislead by his emotions which can sometimes take over. Nevertheless, in a tough situation he is serious and focused on the task at hand. He is a genuine as they came and is upfront with people and does not try and mislead them. Extremely stubborn and sometimes arragont, Rhyder has yet to learn the true meaning of relying on others as for so long he has depended on himself.
Other: He's a homo? xD
Starter Post:Drip.
Drop.
Drip.
Drop.
That was all that the fragile teenager could hear. The gentle yet harsh sound of a tap, somewhere nearby, not completely turned off. That horrible, aggravating sound that had always bothered the young boy, even as a child.
Drip.
Drop.
He was eventually forced to open his tired eyes, the goldish brown orbs slowly fluttered open, his vision blurry, making his location even more difficult to pinpoint. Soon, his vision improved and could see dark, grey walls surrounding the youth. Moments later the numb feeling of his shackled feet returned to him and the horrible scent of his ragged clothes soon met his nose. Wherever he was, it was not a cheery place.
Trying to get up proved to be a near impossible task and with a loud yet tired cry, he fell back to the ground, having been only able to lift his feet slightly before they gave way. His head rested against the grey, metallic wall, his eyes could only gaze around his cell, wondering just where he was.
He had been newly found, only a week or so ago and had been one of their more...difficult experiments. His morphed being was the only one they had found and the boys refusal to co-operate and the dragons own power nearly caused the death of the boy.
However, it had worked and the boy was now where he had been for the past week. Locked up with no clue of where he was, his body in utter pain, his memories faded at best and nothing but the feeling in hid blood that he was not the same.
How right he was.
