Starflight has midnight-black scales with glints of purple and deep blue in them. The silver scales on the underside of his black wings spray outward, like a splash of water. He has a black snout and claws, as well as sinewy shoulders and a worried snout. The space between his wings is narrow, and he is not very burly. He has a bright yellow bow tie on and dark blue and yellow striped suit. His face is painted white as well and has stars on his wings that glows. Outside of the main tent, Starflight sits, reading his scrolls. He has a deck of cards on the table beside him and a couple props scattered around, he pulls out a cup of coffee and sips it Starflight: … how many more shows do we have to do… I’m starting to get annoyed at this… being looked like we are idiots… this is unlogical, but not like my voice ever mattered… He frowns and he keeps reading his scrolls, setting his coffee down