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WhiteStar19 Queen of the Seas
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"You know my name. You don't know my story. So don't judge me yet." - Princess Kajade Mide Morningstar
General Information
Name:
Kajade Mide Morningstar
Nick-Names:
Jade, Kaye, Kaja, Ka
Age:
19 Years Old
Gender:
Female
Title:
Princess of the Dragonia
Species:
Human
Alliance:
Dragonia
Relationship Information
Relationship Status:
Single
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Partner:
Has None
Siblings:
TBA
Others:
TBA
Biographical Information
Personality:
In the eyes of the public who have seen and met her, Kajade is very quiet and proper. She has the air of a princess. She can be a very intimidating presence to many commoners. She is a commanding presence. Most of the time she doesn't have to say anything for people to stop and listen to her. Being the eldest daughter, she has a lot of responsibility put on her. She does everything without complaining, but she would prefer to be out with the horses. She is a big animal lover and would prefer to be outdoors than stuck up in her room doing studies. Kajade, the side that most people don't see, is a free spirit. She loves adventure and wants to go past the castle walls. She feels trapped and wrapped up inside her responsibilities. She is still quite a kind person, but she is not used to being disobeyed. She seems to not have a temper, but she is very intelligent, which makes her revenge much more deadly.
Skills:
Being a little bit of a rebel when she was younger, Kajade is skilled with many weapons. Her favorite is the crossbow. It was easy to her. She is also athletic, which allows her to run fast and long distances without getting tired very fast. She is an excellent pianist, she has a lovely voice, and she is very good at riding horses. She is an excellent swimmer, but prefers to not get wet most of the time.
Biography:
Kajade was born six years after the beginning of the war. Her mother had a hard labor, with the stress and fear of getting overrun by Deegra, caused her to become very sick after she delivered Kajade. Kajade spent most of her early years with her own personal nurse rather than with her family, as her father was on the front lines helping troops and her mother was so sick. She didn't mind that much, though, as the nurse was married to one of the younger soldiers who was going through training at the time. Kajade learned a lot about fighting and animals when she was younger from this soldier.
When Kajade was six was when her mother got better. Her mother began to take her away from the soldier and began to train her in the ways of a princess. She taught her how to sew, knit, and write. The study room was above the training grounds, and Kajade would watch with envy as the soldiers trained. She began sneaking out when she was ten and the soldiers, not wanting to go against the princess's wishes, began to train her with weapons. She did this in secret for many months, until her mother found out and banned her from the training grounds.
Kajade went through her studies until she was sixteen, which was when the mages went in search for the last dragon eggs. She begged to go with them, but her parents would not let her, as they wanted to protect her. It was only within the last couple days that the mages found out that she was a perfect candidate for a dragon master. Her parents were reluctant, but setting the new Dragon Masters in a small camp deep in the forest that would not be searched, they gave in. They knew she would be safe, and now she goes on her first adventure.
When Kajade was six was when her mother got better. Her mother began to take her away from the soldier and began to train her in the ways of a princess. She taught her how to sew, knit, and write. The study room was above the training grounds, and Kajade would watch with envy as the soldiers trained. She began sneaking out when she was ten and the soldiers, not wanting to go against the princess's wishes, began to train her with weapons. She did this in secret for many months, until her mother found out and banned her from the training grounds.
Kajade went through her studies until she was sixteen, which was when the mages went in search for the last dragon eggs. She begged to go with them, but her parents would not let her, as they wanted to protect her. It was only within the last couple days that the mages found out that she was a perfect candidate for a dragon master. Her parents were reluctant, but setting the new Dragon Masters in a small camp deep in the forest that would not be searched, they gave in. They knew she would be safe, and now she goes on her first adventure.
Dragon Information
Dragon Color:
Deep Navy Blue with a Flash of White (Weather Dragon)
Dragon Name:
Declara
Description of Your Future Adult Dragon:
Declara is a female dragon. Most Weather Dragons are smaller than the others, as, since they mess with the weather, they are not supposed to be seen as much. She will grow up to be a dark, almost midnight blue color, and she will have a flash of white across her side like a lightning bolt. Her wings cover up this, however. Her wings are attached to her front arms rather than being separated from both pairs of legs like some dragons. She has a long tail, but it is a normal tip at the end. She has curling horns on the temples on her head, right in front of her ears. She has spikes going down her neck, but skipping the base of her neck in between her shoulders, before they proceed down her back all the way to the tip of her tail. She has a long tongue like a snake. Her scales are smooth as flat rocks, which makes it harder for a rider to stay on.
Specific Dragon Powers:
- Creator of Lightning- Declara doesn't breathe fire. She breathes lightning bolts, which is much quicker and seemingly deadlier than fire itself. She also does not have to have a break in between blasts.
- Weather Manipulator- Declara can manipulate the weather around the area that she is in. The weather spans for about a three mile radius. She can not call in wind, which is the only weather she can't call. She cannot create disasters either, such as a tornado or monsoon or tsunami. Those are all water or wind dragons. She can create large storms however.
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WhiteStar19 Queen of the Seas
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|GENERAL INFORMATION|
Name:
Sabira Whimbleby
Age:
Eighteen
Gender:
Female
Title:
Madam
Species:
Human
Alliance:
Mystic
|RELATIONSHIP INFORMATION|
Relationship Status:
Single
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Partner:
None
Siblings:
Elspeth Whimbleby
Others:
The Baker
|BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION|
Personality:
The world has corrupted Sabira; a girl who was once carefree and joyful has become embittered and scathing. Those who come across the beggar cannot say much for her character – she yells at those who do not give her money and yells at those who do. On a wonderful sunny day, people avoid her corner to avoid the sarcastic quips and angered remarks that she makes upon her death bed. Sabira has become greedy and selfish, stealing from anyone she can, even children and the elderly. She cares not for their lives, but instead takes in order to extend her pathetic life for just a little bit longer. She lacks empathy, able to turn a dry eye to the saddest tale and is willing to do whatever to survive. Because she is a survivor – she will do whatever it takes in order to live from day to day. Her will is strong and she clings to her life with an iron grip; if she applied her strong will to other such things, Sabira would become a force to reckon with. Her temper is quick and hot, her frustration builds easily, but her frustration and temper only makes her more determined. She is a quick and diligent learner if she so deems the subject worthy of her attention. Among her hot-headed nature, her sarcastic wit, her cynicism, and her selfish greed, Sabira is loyal. Once her loyalty is earned, Sabira will protect you like a dog protects his bone.
Skills:
Sabira grew up on the streets and as such there were several skills she had to attain in order to survive. First, she learned how to climb everything and anything in her path. Second, she learned to steal – from pockets, from hands, from stalls, from purses – and how to run fast when she was caught. Thirdly, Sabira learned the ways of the street. She learned how to interact with the common day thug and how to get what she wanted from such thugs. Her bartering skills and persuasion is her only defense as Sabira never learned how to fight. If any of her defenses failed, Sabira would be forced to run away and hide as fighting would lead to her death.
Biography:
Sabira never knew her parents. All Sabira knew was the kind, smiling face of her older sister Elspeth. All Sabira knew was the sweet, soothing voice of Elspeth – speaking to her, guiding her, helping her. Sabira was born without her parents, without grandparents, but she had Elspeth and Elspeth was her world. Elspeth taught her about herbs and took care of her, despite being only seven years old, and protected Sabira from the dangers of the street. Sabira remembers the warmth of Elspeth’s hand, always holding her tightly as she guided her towards lightness and hope. Then, one day, Elspeth let go of Sabira’s hand and never touched it again. She was gone.
Sabira didn’t understand why Elspeth would leave her, she didn’t understand where Elspeth had gone. One day, she woke up and Elspeth was no longer by her side, holding her hand. The world that had once seem so warm to Sabira grew cold and desperate. The only thing keeping Sabira going was the thought of her sister coming back, the thought of the world being warm again. Soon, however, that faded and the only thing that kept her strong was her will, her will to survive and show Elspeth that she was not a liability, she was not a burden to be tossed on the side of the street. Sabira was determined to make it off the streets, to become something more, but first she had to survive.
Embittered by the world, Sabira relied on her thieving skills to make it through. However, once she moved to a different street in order to protect herself from the cold, a baker took pity on her. He fed her his leftover bread and gave her blankets when she was tired. He told her stories about the war, about the dangers of dragons, and Sabira became loyal to him. She would die to protect the baker. She adopted his view on dragons, she herself becoming a Mystic, and she did everything she could to impress him. She didn’t want him to leave her behind again. The Baker looked after her as if she were his child, though he could not let her stay with him due to his pregnant wife, but Sabira understood. So she stayed on the streets, in an alleyway next to the Baker, watching over him and his wife as well as their healthy son. She could feel herself slowly dying and the fringes of death crept closer to her heart. Yet, she stayed in the alleyway, even though better opportunities would be elsewhere, because she loved the Baker as if he were her father.
Sabira didn’t understand why Elspeth would leave her, she didn’t understand where Elspeth had gone. One day, she woke up and Elspeth was no longer by her side, holding her hand. The world that had once seem so warm to Sabira grew cold and desperate. The only thing keeping Sabira going was the thought of her sister coming back, the thought of the world being warm again. Soon, however, that faded and the only thing that kept her strong was her will, her will to survive and show Elspeth that she was not a liability, she was not a burden to be tossed on the side of the street. Sabira was determined to make it off the streets, to become something more, but first she had to survive.
Embittered by the world, Sabira relied on her thieving skills to make it through. However, once she moved to a different street in order to protect herself from the cold, a baker took pity on her. He fed her his leftover bread and gave her blankets when she was tired. He told her stories about the war, about the dangers of dragons, and Sabira became loyal to him. She would die to protect the baker. She adopted his view on dragons, she herself becoming a Mystic, and she did everything she could to impress him. She didn’t want him to leave her behind again. The Baker looked after her as if she were his child, though he could not let her stay with him due to his pregnant wife, but Sabira understood. So she stayed on the streets, in an alleyway next to the Baker, watching over him and his wife as well as their healthy son. She could feel herself slowly dying and the fringes of death crept closer to her heart. Yet, she stayed in the alleyway, even though better opportunities would be elsewhere, because she loved the Baker as if he were her father.
|DRAGON INFORMATION|
Dragon Color:
Pure white wind dragon
Dragon Name:
Dagfinn
Description of Your Future Adult Dragon:
Dagfinn is a large male dragon of Wind making. Despite his large size, his body is narrow and sleek with four limbs rippling with muscle. His body is pure white except for his crystalline claws that sparkle like diamonds and tinges of peach flesh that color the creases of his body. Horns decorate the back of his skull, straight and narrow, and grow from his chin as well. His face is ridge-less except for the single arched ridge over his small black eye. His mouth and tongue are gray with a cotton-like texture to it. His wings are their own appendages, separate from his forelimbs, and stretch impossibly far with jagged membrane connecting spines. His spine is patterned with dulled spikes that give him a fearsome appearance, like a skeleton with a spine made of bone. He has many teeth, all sharp and lined, and his body is longer than it is wide. His tail extends outwards with a magnificent flourish of a tail, having continued spikes along the length and an arrow ending at the thick tail.
Specific Dragon Powers:
- Wind Caller – Dagfinn can create powerful gusts of wind with his wings, even creating storms such as tornadoes or hurricanes if near water
- Gale Breather – Dagfinn can spit out gusts of air, aiming it and blowing enemies away; he has the ability to sharpen the air so the wind is able to create small cuts, as well
|OTHER|
Other:
- Sabira can be won over by food
- Sabira's favorite color is blue
- Sabira loves birds
Theme Song:
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Daggerskull Official dead man walking
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GM
WhiteStar19 Queen of the Seas
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General Information
Name: J Mortisi
Age: Unknown
Gender: Genderless
Title: Madam/ Mister
Species: Theriomorph
Alliance: Mystic
Relationship Information
Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Bisexual
Partner: N/A
Siblings: N/A
Others: N/A
Biographical Information
Personality:
J should not be trusted at all costs. The shapeshifter does not view loyalty like other beings as he only pursues objectives that she believes to be a good use of her talents, but only if that objective also catches her interest. As a skilled infiltrator and spy, J Mortisi could be seen as a charmer as well as a compulsive lier that will do or say anything to get what he wants. Though with all this being said, once J sets her sights on an objective there is not much that can stop him from completing that goal short of self-preservation. This last trait of never giving up on a goal may come from his inability to completely rid himself of a conscious. This at times causes her to fight with a side of herself that she doesn't like to admit exists causing her to end up doing some good to as a sort of redemption for all the bad she has done in her lifetime.
Skills:
J Mortisi is a skilled shapeshifter who is able to change his form at will between any human or elf as he/she doesn't even has to see the person in the flesh to copy their image as a painting will do just as well. The one weakness to J's shapeshifting powers is that his clothing does not change with the transformations causing her to either bring spare clothes or find some along wherever he goes, another constant of his shapeshifting is his eyes that will always remain a grey color no matter what. She does have some skills with weapons with her weapon of choice being a jagged dagger for close combat when needed. J also has extensive knowledge of poisonous plants that can be used in various ways.
Biography:
The Mortisi were a family of Theriomorphs that specialized in infiltration and espionage. They were well known for many years as the go to people if you wanted an opponent to be removed from within their own organization or some skeletons needed to be found out. The family was also known for always naming the members of their family with single letter names leaving the name open to be changed whenever they assumed a new form. This was the type of family that J Mortisi was born into. From a young age, he was shown how to control his shapeshifting abilities to be used on command as well as how to infiltrate organizations.
When the war broke out between the Mystics and the Dragonias, J was hired by the Mystics side to cross enemy lines and gather as much information as he could get her hands on. She did not really have a stake in the war personally except for the income she could make from selling information to the highest bidder. The Theriomorph enjoyed this job very much and may or may not have been responsible for a few poisonings that were done between the two sides as the war raged on. The one thing that he was never able to accomplish though was the infiltration of the Royal Court of the Dragonia leaders.
As the war continued between the two sides with the number of dragons quickly dwindling to a small handful with their locations being closely guarded secrets, J found his job as an information broker quickly coming to an end. It was at this point that the shapeshifter left his cover within the Dragonia side to pursue another past time that may catch his interest. It was around this time that she was visited by a strange mage inviting her to a small camp out in the middle of no where for no apparent reason besides to just come and see. This intrigued him with the air of mystery that hung around the letter forcing the creature to rally and set out for this remote location.
Dragon Information
Dragon Color: Light Brown
Dragon Name: Gravional
Description of Your Future Adult Dragon: Gravional is a male earth dragon who is large enough to be mistaken for a small hill by people that don't know what he is. As an earth dragon, Gravional enjoys covering himself in the ground with the frill around his head extended to help with gathering the suns heat and storing it for later. There is a line of spikes that run alone the spine of the dragon's back that also display a webbed membrane that has the same function as the frill on his head as well as helps with maneuvering in the air. Besides the standard diet of meat that is common with dragons, Gravional enjoys to eat mineral rich rocks to help with digestion and supplementing his nourishment. He also sports thick scales that could be compared to bedrock in its toughness and large front claws that help dig into the earth around him.
Specific Dragon Powers:
- Gravional is able to fire large jagged rocks from his mouth from a special organ which houses partially digested mineral deprived rocks.
- He is able to raise the earth around him in a protective fashion to defend himself or anyone near him.
GM
WhiteStar19 Queen of the Seas
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|GENERAL INFORMATION|
Name:
Elspeth Whimbleby
Age:
Twenty-two
Gender:
Female
Title:
Madam
Species:
Human
Alliance:
Dragonia
|RELATIONSHIP INFORMATION|
Relationship Status:
Single
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Partner:
None
Siblings:
Sabira Whimbleby
Others:
The Man (Erik)
|BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION|
Personality:
Elspeth, much like her sister, has been tainted by the world that has robber her of her life. Elspeth, as a child, was light and friendly, optimistic and naive. However, upon the age of seven, Elspeth's life took a turn and her personality did as well. Forced to make a hard decision, Elspeth's lightness was convoluted until she became cold and ruthless. She lived day to day with no purpose, but instead lived where time never moved for her. Life bored her, but death terrified her. Elspeth became manipulative and cunning, playing with the minds of people in order to get what she wanted. She was selfish and disloyal, only serving her means and always choosing herself over others because of her deep-seated fear of death. However, she is intelligent and reasonable and a powerful ally to have on your side. Despite her barren personality, she retains a small amount of optimism from her childhood.
Skills:
Elspeth is a skilled assassin, well-versed in poisons and lying. However, she lacks in hand-to-hand combat and is horrible at sword fighting. But her most important skill is Elspeth's ability to manipulate others to do what she wishes and her ability at lying through her teeth. When she needs to, Elspeth can become anyone she wants through her persuasive lies.
Biography:
Elspeth Whimbleby does not remember much of her mother, but she does remember her golden hair and beautiful eyes and her crying. Elspeth Whimbleby didn’t understand it then, but she was born an illegitimate child. Her father was a married noble who had seduced her mother and when her mother was pregnant, he paid her to keep quiet. With nowhere to go and nothing to do, Elspeth’s mother accepted the money from him and stayed quietly with Elspeth. Three years after Elspeth’s birth, she met a man and became pregnant with Sabira. His identity is unknown. However, at some point, the girls’ mother became unsatisfied with her life and attempted to make Elspeth’s father take responsibility for his daughter. She wanted him to adopt her, acknowledging her as his daughter, in order to give Elspeth the life she couldn’t give him. When he refused, Elspeth’s mother threatened to expose him to his wife. As a noble, he could not have that and so he hired an assassin and on a dark, rainy night, Elspeth and Sabira became orphans.
Elspeth tried her best to take care of Sabira, stealing to sustain the younger girl and playing on people’s pity in order to provide for them. She became manipulative and a lying thief in order to protect Sabira. However, when Sabira became violently ill, Elspeth felt herself powerless to save Sabira. No medicine that she stole helped Sabira or lessened the three year old’s pain. Elspeth, afraid of watching her sister die and fade away, left her in the middle of the night, believing that Sabira would leave in her sleep. Having abandoned her sister like that, Elspeth was put onto a dark path and as such, her personality became dim and dark, cold and dank; sacrificing her sister paid its toll on Elspeth's personality. Elspeth traveled to a different city in which she made a living through nefarious means, thieving and beating people up to the best abilities a ten year old can. Guilt weighed heavily on her shoulders for leaving Sabira until Elspeth learned to ignore it, pretending that she didn’t care about anyone or anything.
Eventually, a man took notice of Elspeth’s infamy and took her under his wing, training her in the art of assassination. Elspeth failed in many aspects, especially hand-to-hand and swordsmanship, but she showed a prowess in poisons and subterfuge. The man used her as a diversion, mostly, distracting nobles as he killed people of importance – though, sometimes, Elspeth herself had to do the killing by slipping poison into drinks.
Elspeth tried her best to take care of Sabira, stealing to sustain the younger girl and playing on people’s pity in order to provide for them. She became manipulative and a lying thief in order to protect Sabira. However, when Sabira became violently ill, Elspeth felt herself powerless to save Sabira. No medicine that she stole helped Sabira or lessened the three year old’s pain. Elspeth, afraid of watching her sister die and fade away, left her in the middle of the night, believing that Sabira would leave in her sleep. Having abandoned her sister like that, Elspeth was put onto a dark path and as such, her personality became dim and dark, cold and dank; sacrificing her sister paid its toll on Elspeth's personality. Elspeth traveled to a different city in which she made a living through nefarious means, thieving and beating people up to the best abilities a ten year old can. Guilt weighed heavily on her shoulders for leaving Sabira until Elspeth learned to ignore it, pretending that she didn’t care about anyone or anything.
Eventually, a man took notice of Elspeth’s infamy and took her under his wing, training her in the art of assassination. Elspeth failed in many aspects, especially hand-to-hand and swordsmanship, but she showed a prowess in poisons and subterfuge. The man used her as a diversion, mostly, distracting nobles as he killed people of importance – though, sometimes, Elspeth herself had to do the killing by slipping poison into drinks.
|DRAGON INFORMATION|
Dragon Color:
Crimson fire dragon
Dragon Name:
Brynja
Description of Your Future Adult Dragon:
Brynja is a fiercely loyal fire dragon covered in rough, shiny crimson scales. Her face possesses ridges and spikes protrude from her jaw as well as her cheekbones. Two horns curve backwards from her head with three small stubs poking out inbetween. Her yellow, amber eyes are perpetually angry and look relatively small on her medium sized body. Her wings stretch out, powerful and strong, but possessing tears in it from fights. Her strong four limbs have spikes on the shoulder and elbow joints as well as blunt talons. Her spine is lined by tall, thick spikes that travel to the tip of her tail, diminishing in height. Her teeth are small, but needle-like and sharp as well as numerous.
Specific Dragon Powers:
- Firerender - Brynja can breathe streams of fire from her lungs, creating suffocating smoke and incinerating heat
- Steam Whistler - Brynja is able to blow steam from her nose, creating a cover and/or burning the enemy should they get too close
|OTHER|
Other:
- Terrified of dying
- Favorite color is red
- Likes spicy food
Theme Song:
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WhiteStar19 Queen of the Seas
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"Look at the moon and the stars, shining so brightly in the night sky. That's this world; there's darkness, but there's so much light too." - Madam Rehemea Lightfeather
General Information
Name:
Rehemea Lightfeather
Age:
67 years old (22 alive, 45 dead)
Gender:
Female
Title:
Madam
Species:
Ghost (formerly Elf)
Alliance:
Dragonia
Relationship Information
Relationship Status:
Single
Sexuality:
Asexual
Partner:
None
Siblings:
Xolan Lightfeather
Others:
Santo Evanis
Biographical Information
Personality:
Rehemea is a carefree, cheerful person. As a ghost, she's literally incapable of dying again, so she takes a much more relaxed attitude towards her own existence. She's also very patient, because she knows that she has all the time in the world to wait. In her travels, she's met people of every species, alliance, and belief system. She saw a lot of suffering and misfortune, but also hope, joy, and love. These experiences have made her quite accepting of others' differences, and although she's aware that there's misery in the world, Rehemea remains an optimistic person at heart. She laughs easily and often, and happiness is her default state. However, part of her happiness stems from her inability to empathize with others' misfortunes. She has never experienced, and can never experience, the troubles that they've been through, so she doesn't understand their grief. This may cause her to come off as insensitive and dismissive, especially towards those who are suffering. Rehemea is fairly passive most of the time - she likes to listen and watch without getting involved. However, she will interfere if a situation is not to her liking. Twenty-two is quite young for an elf, and in many ways, she hasn't matured far beyond the child she was when she died.
Skills:
Rehemea can speak, read, and write nearly every commonly used language in the world as a result of her wanderings. Under Santo's tutelage, she's learned some mathematics, history, natural philosophy, and politics, but her education was scattered at best. She also has all the abilities that come with being a ghost, including flight, passing through solid objects, invisibility, and briefly becoming solid. However, since she has a hard time affecting the physical world, Rehemea has few practical skills of that nature.
Biography:
Rehemea was born in a small elven village long before the war, when the dragons were still hidden and the land was at peace. She lived a simple, content life, hunting in the forest alongside her mother and assisting her father with his carpentry. Their village was located an hour's walk from the ocean. Rehemea loved to visit the seaside cliffs where she could feel stand and feel the salt breeze on her skin, or climb down and take a swim at the beach. However, even seemingly idyllic lives have flaws. She and her older brother Xolan often feuded with each other, usually over trivial matters like whose turn it was to chop the firewood. Due to their violent elven nature, their feuds often came to physical blows that left them both bruised and aching.
One evening, while she was at the cliffs with her brother, a sudden storm blew in and rain began to pour. Naturally, Rehemea and Xolan each blamed the other for getting them trapped in a downpour far away from home. She slapped him, and in his anger, Xolan shoved Rehemea as hard as he could. Neither of them had expected the wind, combined with his push, to throw her off the edge of the cliff. Rehemea fell to the jagged rocks below, and died.
The people of their village erected a small stone cairn at the cliffside. Consumed by guilt, Xolan visited her grave every day. Perhaps it was due to his guilt, perhaps it was because she died angry at him, but Rehemea reappeared at the cairn as a ghost a week after her death. She returned to her family for a while, but found that her presence was only a painful reminder of the whole, elven daughter that her parents had lost, to be replaced by an incorporeal being whom they couldn't touch or see in the daytime. Her brother actively avoided her, unable to face the sister he'd killed even though she claimed that she didn't blame him. She realized that it would be best for everyone if she left, so she did.
Rehemea departed her hometown and traveled the world. She found an odd sort of freedom in being a ghost - she didn't need to eat, drink, or sleep, and she could gain access almost anywhere by turning herself invisible. For decades, she traveled the world, observing different peoples and different ways of life. She chatted with those who were friendly to her and left if the residents of a place made it clear that she wasn't welcome. Although she rarely stayed in any one place for long, Rehemea did strike up a friendship with Santo Evanis, a vampire who worked the night shift at a university library. Whenever she visited, he lent her books and taught her things like history and natural philosophy that she couldn't learn through simple observation, and in return she recounted to him all the stories of her travels.
One evening, while she was at the cliffs with her brother, a sudden storm blew in and rain began to pour. Naturally, Rehemea and Xolan each blamed the other for getting them trapped in a downpour far away from home. She slapped him, and in his anger, Xolan shoved Rehemea as hard as he could. Neither of them had expected the wind, combined with his push, to throw her off the edge of the cliff. Rehemea fell to the jagged rocks below, and died.
The people of their village erected a small stone cairn at the cliffside. Consumed by guilt, Xolan visited her grave every day. Perhaps it was due to his guilt, perhaps it was because she died angry at him, but Rehemea reappeared at the cairn as a ghost a week after her death. She returned to her family for a while, but found that her presence was only a painful reminder of the whole, elven daughter that her parents had lost, to be replaced by an incorporeal being whom they couldn't touch or see in the daytime. Her brother actively avoided her, unable to face the sister he'd killed even though she claimed that she didn't blame him. She realized that it would be best for everyone if she left, so she did.
Rehemea departed her hometown and traveled the world. She found an odd sort of freedom in being a ghost - she didn't need to eat, drink, or sleep, and she could gain access almost anywhere by turning herself invisible. For decades, she traveled the world, observing different peoples and different ways of life. She chatted with those who were friendly to her and left if the residents of a place made it clear that she wasn't welcome. Although she rarely stayed in any one place for long, Rehemea did strike up a friendship with Santo Evanis, a vampire who worked the night shift at a university library. Whenever she visited, he lent her books and taught her things like history and natural philosophy that she couldn't learn through simple observation, and in return she recounted to him all the stories of her travels.
Dragon Information
Dragon Color:
Dark Blue (Water Dragon)
Dragon Name:
Loche
Description of Your Future Adult Dragon:
Loche is a mid-sized water dragon. She has a long, sinous body that can twist like an eel's in order to gain speed in the water. There are several small, streamlined spikes protruding from the back of her head, and many more larger ones all across her chest, limbs, and back. Her eyes are light blue, and may sometimes appear as uniform, solid orbs because the iris and the sclera are so similar in color. She has large, jagged wings that can fly, even when wet, and fold into her body when she's swimming.
Specific Dragon Powers:
- Hydrokinesis- Loche can move bodies of water, creating powerful waves and even flooding areas.
- Water Serpent- Loche can breathe underwater using specialized gills and swim as fast as a shark.
Other
Other:
- Rehemea has forgotten what the sun is like, because she can only come out at night.
- She hasn't returned to her village since she left. Rehemea avoids thinking about it, and she'd never admit it, but she still resents her brother a tiny bit for what he did to her. She also feels betrayed that her parents were dismayed instead of relieved when she returned from the dead, but her emotions on the subject have dulled with time.
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