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Origins: Alpine mountains bordering Austria. ---In Furcadia lore this relates roughly to The Alemanish States. Education: No formal schooling, raised wild. ---Over the years has become self taught in language, reading and writing. Occupation: Masseuse. Financial: Very wealthy. --- Years and years of hoarding treasure, as many dragons do, has left her with a sizable stockpile of wealth. Additionally, joined wealth with her significant other. |
Languages: ---Fluent. Draconic (first language). German, English/Common,French, Italian, Polish. ---Recognizes. Elvish (particularly Undercommon), Swedish, Norwegian, Dutch, Greek, Latin. Voice: Soft and feminine with a faint touch of German/Austrian accent. Naturally very musical sounding, giving hint to potential to sing. Home: ---Primary. Large manor home on the isle of Guildereim. An hours ride from the Tether. Potentially in the market for more property. |
Visage: A tempting figure of womanly creation. Frame boasted classic frame of hourglass shape, waspish waist, lush hips and ample bosom. And never was such a frame ill dressed, attire always complimentary and never failed for a delicate, feminine touch. Silks, lace and velvet, either wrapped in breathtaking corsets, or softer, intricate kimonos. Face was a picturesque thing, with large silver eyes that stared from beyond teal shadowed lids, reptilian pupil sharp, thin and focused. Long tresses of teal hair cascade in loose and flowing waves to her lower back, always glossy and soft, like liquid silk to the touch. Occasionally, long locks would be twisted up into effortless braids, twisted around the long, ivory horns that swept backwards, crowning her skull. Inhuman features marred otherwise delicate being. Upon spine, large, feathery wings rest. Their span stretched to a little over seven foot tip to tip. Not durable enough for long flights in such a form, but rather more suited to gliding when required. Feathers were a mass of tan, that faded into a lighter colouration. Long flight feathers were the same, sharp teal hue as her hair. As well as that, long, fluffy tail swayed with each sashay of tempting hips, fingertips were adorned with neat, sharp white claws, and in her mouth, canines were sharp and pointed. |
Heart: Courteous. Exceedingly gentle and well mannered to everyone who she encounters. A calm and patient creature that boasts a charming front that rarely ever falters. Covetous. True to dragon form, she is incredibly greedy. Anything shiny tends to catch her eye and she will go about getting hold of it any way she can. Once she has something she deems as her treasure it will be hoarded away, and she will protect it fiercely. Maternal. Feels a strong, natural desire to look after anything younger, smaller or weaker than herself. Territorial. Whats hers is hers. Unless invited, her domain, where ever that may be is hers. Trespassers and intruders will not be welcome and will not be met with a pleasant reaction. Passionate. Whether it be over something she has or wants, or with people whom she finds appealing. Near impossible to miss, the heat of her passions radiate from her very being and burns with a raging desire. Particularly when gold and riches were involved. |