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I looooooove yoooooou!
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| Name: | Petunia |
| Bond: | Illiot (the Idiot) |
| Bonded at: | The Breeding Database, drawn by Dracothrope |
| Sponsor: | Jantan'Betina |
| From: | Abstract Destiny's Extra Clutches |
| Species: | Half Vella Crean Blood Court, half Willowwhisp Dragon Whorling |
| Age: | Adult |
| Sex: | Male |
| Height: | 19'1" at the shoulder, 24' at the head |
| Color: | Blood-marked Bloodwhisp green |
| Mother: | Quiradath |
| Father: | Winddancer |
| Residence: | Star City |
| Position: | Manicurist (and pedicurist) |
| Personality: | The "perfect" bond for an angry
sociopath, Petunia is just as strange and possibly delusional as his
bond. After all, he named himself Petunia. For one thing, he acts
very much like a little girl, rather than a male, no matter how old he
gets. He refuses to see how dangerous Illiot is-- after all, he would
never hurt his bond, right?-- and insists on treating him like
some twisted combination of big brother and gay boyfriend. Both
attitudes tend to discomfort his bond, another thing Petunia refuses to
see, quite convinced that he is as loved as he loves. And he, at least,
loves a considerable amount.
When not around Illiot, Petunia comes across as a little more normal, provided you don't mind the girlishness. He's absent-minded, in a particularly air-headed fashion, but extremely outgoing and sociable. He'll smile at anything and anyone, talk to anything and anyone, and make friends with anything and anyone-- whether they want to be friends or not. While at work, he'll chatter his customer's ear off-- metaphorically, given he speaks telepathically-- and, to the surprise of those who know him outside of the workplace, is surprisingly good at what he does. All in all, Petunia's a nice dragon, just... very strange. |
| Abilities: | Telepathy, teleportation, flight |
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