Clieit Siob
{Since I can't use my number pad, the e has an opposite ` above it. The i in her last name does have an ` instead of the dot.}
Age: Deftly shaking a finger towards the question.
Sex: One pale finger eased about the neckline of her bodice. "Enough
proof?"
Height: Humanoid form: 5 1/2'
Dragon Body: 101 1/2 ft
Tail Length: 92ft
Dragon Race: White
Hair:
Ivory white cascades in cloud-like spendor down until an inch or two trails behind her as a natural hair train. Hints of dove cray and faint baby blue highlights gives it a volume of color.
Eyes:
Her eyes are about the only source of natural color on her body. A clear, icy blue that reminds a person of aquamarine.
Build:
Cleit has this fragile, weak aura about her person. Dainty and petite, she does have a curvacious body that is appealing to most men's raping eyeballs. In some instances she reminds a person of a porcelain {Forgive my spelling mistakes} doll.
Body Characteristics:
Her Fin-like ears are a faint icy blue shading with pure white veins to make them prominent. Beside her slightly slanted eyes, she has a snow-flake scale and then another much
smaller scale shaped like a snow flake on the side of her chin, by her bottom full lip. {Don't say a word about this, blame the character.} Her body is warmer and silker than it looks, it has that glassy shine to it. By her nipples, where men can not see them unless she's unclothed, are a circle of sparkling white scales. Also, about her belly button is a splash affect of scales. Nothing more.
Personality:
Often impulsive. One can never know what this woman is about to say or due. Sometimes, once someone melts away her sometimes icy demeanor, she can be kind to a certain intent. When angered {its hard since she can be slow witted especially in playful banter. Don't
expect her to be quick} her temper is vicious and animalistic.
Powers the Character has/and, or Special Attacks:
A cone of frost.
Weapons:
Her sometimes flirteous manner to win people to her side to help protect her against unwanted attacks. She's too weak to fight her own battles.
Status/Job [in their clan if dragon]:
Second Daughter to the King of the White Frost Clan in the White Dragons. Her elder sister stands to inherit if something happens to their older brother. It grates on her nerves at times to listen to her sister gloat over the status of their birth.
Marital Status:
Like her sister {Whom if anyone wishes to create her older sister is free to do so.}, Cleit was betrothed the moment she was hatched to insure an unsteady piece with another Clan and Race of Dragons. Besides, he wanted the riches that would be had to his daughters in their marriages.
{MUN'S NOTES: If someone wishes to create a betrothed for this chicka, email or IM me. I'm pretty open. Your idea in race is acceptable.}
Appearance:
Her gown, an opaque coloring only because of the faint
other colors that intail. It adds a little more color to her
naturally bone white appearance [even her lips are white with that
blue tinge}. The front of her gown is made of satin with delicately
embroidered gold and silver lace, which can have a fine layer of
transparent ethereal silk chiffon flowing over it. The material
covering the breasts is satin silk with hand woven silk brocade
overlaid. Velvet is added for the depth and shine of the gown. The
sleeves repeat the same pattern, having puffed chifforn over the silk
brocade, with the transparent chiffon caressing each tapered arm.
Opened back which gives Cleit that graceful and slimming appearance.
Below her breasts, down to the helm of the gown, are delicate silver
and gold threaded trimmings. Attached just above her posterior, there
is a train of ethereal transparent chiffron that gives a fey look
about this woman. Mun can't think of the name of that hair netting
the medevil women wore back in those days, but she wears ones that
has diamonds, opals, aquamarines. Light stones. An opal signet ring
adorns her right finger, a gift from her betrothed that she had yet
to see or truly meet. She doesn't even know his name. Around her
brow, a tear drop diamond with an aquamarine stone dangles forth from
it to rest on the bridge of her nose.