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I don't want to start our association with you trying to psi-splatter me.
| Name: | Natron Chxalli |
| Guardian: | Netahiln |
| From: | The Nidus Avengaea, Clutch 06 |
| Sponsor At: | The Ring of Fire |
| Sponsor: | Darin'n'tahn |
| Species: | Fireling (Dyrmyst deity, Fire Elemental, Bre'Ama) |
| Age: | Adult |
| Sex: | Female |
| Height: | Variable; usually hovers around 15' at the shoulder (was 9" at the shoulder at hatching) |
| Color: | Yellow |
| Flames: | Boron (Green) |
| Eyes: | Red with a faint glow |
| Parents: | KTFE (Kat The Fire Elemental), Nin'Queesha Chxalli, Lan~Ri~Ki |
| Residence: | Star City Dragonry |
| Pets: | ? |
| Personality: | The worst thing to call Natron would be
good, kind, and well-meaning-- not because she isn't, but because
she gets flustered, embarrassed, and very annoyed at whoever tries to do
so! To her chagrin, and to Netahiln's varied amusement and irritation,
Natron is most definitely a good being, she just tries very hard
to pretend otherwise, because being good is so very stupid and embarrassing
most of the time. Besides, Netahiln isn't very good, herself, and
she does prefer having the dragoness's liking and respect.
Still, she never lets her good heart and generally moral nature get in the way of what needs to get done-- though she might not be terribly chaotic, neither is she exactly lawful. There is definitely an understanding of expediency in Natron's nature, for she is very practical, almost mercenary, when she has a goal she wants to accomplish. She can be patient when she needs to, brusque when she runs out of patience, and businesslike and direct all the time. With her friends, she is impeccably honest and open, accepting and understanding, though not one to be patient with excuses. With people she has no real feeling one way or another for, she waffles between a distant politeness and a mischievous humor that can cause trouble. With enemies... well, she'll say or do anything she has to when dealing with enemies, no matter how deceitful or "wrong". When she decides she does not like someone, that grudge will last pretty much forever, though the same goes for when she decides she does like someone. Good or not, Natron is most certainly not a stick in the mud. When there isn't anything serious on her plate or she has cause, she can be a real little hell-raiser, whether with words, claws, fire, loud music, or a vibrant sense of adventure and a sophisticated sense of humor. She might be fairly laid-back in temperament, but she has a definite love for the loud, the uncouth, and the dangerous. She isn't the type to make a lot of friends, since social interactions are not her strong point, and though she is proud of her heritage, she is not arrogant in it. There is love in her, but it is a gruff, rough, tough-love sort of affection: she is just tough, in general, almost military in her dedication and thoroughness and not very good at showing she cares for someone. |
| Abilities: |
Psionics (Telepathy, Teleportation, Telekinesis), Shifting (Unlimited, size and shape), Bilocation, Fire Affinity, Fire Control, Light Affinity, Light Control, Natural Immortality, Order Control, Spirit Force, Temperature Control, Vocal Speech |
| Theme: | ? |
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Juvenile Image |
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