Stephanie Character Bio (Dragon's Ashes)Full name: Stephanie Joanna Tarkala
Nicknames or aliases: Scale, Flint
Birthday: January 6, 1994
Astrological sign: Capricorn
Place of birth: Unknown
Place they currently live in: The City of The Rising Phoenix
Languages spoken: She’s very fluent in multiple languages.
Native language: English
Relationship Status: Single
Figure/build: Very muscular.
Voice: She talks at a moderate speed, choosing her words carefully.
Skin or fur or scales etc. color: She has dark skin.
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Black
Tattoos: She has one of a dragon in flight over one eye.
Other distinguishing marks: She has a prosthetic hand.
Preferred style of clothing: She wears baggy clothes and a cloak most of the time.
Frequently worn jewelry: none
Alcohol: She drinks occasionally, but not often.
Stephanie Character Questions(Dragon's Ashes)What’s the maximum amount of time your character can sit still with nothing to do? Depends on what kind of mood she’s in.
How easy is it for your character to laugh? Extremely easy.
How do they put themselves to bed at night (reading, singing, thinking?) She just flops into bed and is instantly asleep.
How easy is it to earn their trust? Depends on what you’ve done and who you are. But generally pretty easy.
How easy is it to earn their mistrust? Depends on what you’ve done and who you are. But generally pretty hard.
Do they consider laws flexible, or immovable? Flexible.
What triggers nostalgia for them, most often? Do they enjoy that feeling? Basically anything relating to magic or parental love. With magic, no, she does not enjoy that feeling. With parental love, however, she does enjoy that feeling.
What were they told to stop/start doing most often as a child? To start being careful, and not to hurt herself.
Do they swear? Do they remember their first swear
Dragon Species Profile(Dragon's Ashes)(Outdated)Physical Attributes: Claws, reptile-like scales, bat-like or bird like-wings, sharp teeth for tearing meat, lizard-like eyes, bird or reptile like feet/talons, sometimes very snake-like, omnivore teeth if they’re this type of dragon
• Name: Dragons
• Age (how long has the species existed?): As long as the planet’s existed. I.E 1 million years.
• General Appearance: It varies. But there are two general body types for dragons. The traditional western type dragon with four legs and two wings (either bat like or bird like), and the traditional eastern type dragon that’s more snake-like with no wings. But all dragons have claws and bird or lizard-like feet, and reptile like scales, as well as lizard like eyes.
• Lifespan: The average lifespan of a dragon is about 80 years.
• Defence Mechanisms/Strategies (how do they protect themselves against predators?): They generally use magic, but failing that, they use their teeth and claws.
Ichiro story part one."Welcome to LaKeise, please step this way." said a cheery human woman who greeted us at the landing area. Paul and I bowed in greeting before doing as requested and following behind her. "If you would please register any weapons with the guard station." the woman said, casting a quick glance over us and letting her eyes linger on Paul a moment longer than myself. I was the only one armed so I made my way to the guard station alone, smirking to myself as the woman attempted to flirt with Paul. Behind the counter sat a grizzled, burly man who looked as if he would rather be somewhere else. Behind him stood an equally burly black drake in green armor, I could only assume it was his Bonded. "You want something?" asked the man. "I have a weapon to register," I replied, setting my sword on the counter. It was the drake who took the weapon to inspect it, "Interesting weapon, unlike any I have seen." he said., his voice possessing a faint draconic edge like my own yet with the distinctive acce
Ichiro story part two."Are you sure about this Paul?" I asked as we walked down the street. "What makes you think that rich self-absorbed prick has a chance?" he asked with a laugh, getting a laugh out of me as well. Just up the street at the next intersection I could see the man and his silver drake who growled with hostility at our approach. "I'm surprised you showed up, thought you were more of a lover than a fighter," said the man, at this Paul and I started laughing. Paul was a fighter, aside from working at the docks it was what he did for money. "You think you're funny don't you?" he demanded, obviously angry now. "Sometimes," Paul replied, "You little smart aleck!" the man shouted as he swung at Paul's face, missing completely as Paul sidestepped. "What's wrong with being smart?" Paul shot back as he sidestepped another punch, "Hey, you're pretty quick." Paul said, taunting the man who was a full head taller than him. "Fight back, or are you afraid that you'll hurt your little hands?" the man retort
When We Meet Again :commission:When We Meet Again
She held the piece of paper with the message written on it in her hand, almost crumpling it with her fingers that shook from her tense muscles. She could hardly believe her eyes, she had looked so hard for her and now that she was in front of her she couldn't trust her eyes. Yet there she was, as real as the biting wind that caressed her cold hands and the clouds that hung low.
Wisps of her brown her blew around in the wind, but the knives that hung from her hair weighed the most of it down and made it move less than it would have done normally. Those knives made her look fierce and older.
"Zedaya," her voice barely carried but her sister heard it and a relieved smile almost forced itself onto her lips.
"Arina," Zedaya said in a voice that was so hard that it stung Arina's soul. This didn't feel like the girl that she'd known such a long time ago.
It had been years since they last saw each other and the memory still pained Arina every time she though
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