| Name: Lun� Taibhsear {To make the � Alt, and then on the number pad 0230} Age: Moon dragons live longer than most. She's still in between juvenile and adult. Sex: Female Height: Humanoid form: 5'55'' Dragon Body: 100 ft Tail Length: 87 ft Hair: Shimmering silver hair that reminds one of moonbeams with the tips that brush against the woman's ankles. A real loose wave to add to her fey-appearance. Eyes: Color that could be classified as molten silver. Build: Slender, extra petite and graceful body. Her features are fine, with almond eyes and high graceful cheekbones. {Elven like.} Body Characteristics: Her skin glitters and shimmers. Upon her brow is a glossy opaque scale the size of a quarter. Following that would be several smaller shimmering scales to make a natural band or crown for this Moon Dragon Princess. Transparent silver fin-like ears, she also has smaller opaque scales that naturally outlines her chest, runs from her shoulders down her arms. On her collar bone, a scale similar to the one on her brow glimmers. During the night, her scales are really pronounced and easy to see. Beside her almond eyes, tiny diamond-like scales accent the silver in her irises, in star-burst patterns. Personality: Very timid and shy creature, she has an air of mystery and mystism clinging to her person. Inquistive at times. Powers the Character has/and, or Special Attacks: A beam of glowing white light that can blind a person temporarily to allow her to escape. Weapons: When forced into a combat, she would be forced to use her claws or her spells. Status/Job [in their clan if dragon]: Princess of her Respective Moon Dragons. The Moon Star clan. "Caged Dove" of Malice of the DeathWrym Marital Status: Single. She is prisoner to a DeathWrym so she has no chances to finding a respectable mate. And after her stay within a gilded cage in the DeathWrym's home, no respectable Dragon Lord would likely take her. Appearance: Tiny, silver coin-linked brassiere that creates a moonbeam affect, covering her chest modestly without revealing an inch of skin that doesn't need to be exposed. So whenever she moves, soft jingles follows her. Iridescent white skirt that flows becomingly about her slender and curved legs, sweeping about the floor as she walks. Her skirt is trimmed in silver. Sewn at the helm on her skirt would be tiny delicate bells. Her skin has that natural glitter undertone to its paleness. About her ankles are even more tiny bells. Mun's Notes on this Character: Keeshe had asked me to create this character for her villian, so before anyone decides to try to 'save' this woman, must ask first Keeshe and then me. Between the three of us we could work out a neat little thread |
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