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"I was... just leaving!"
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| Name: | Iaari |
| Bond: | ? |
| Candidate at: | ? |
| From: | Treval City, White Dragon Exchange |
| Species: | Kijanan |
| Age: | Adult |
| Sex: | Female |
| Height: | 3'1" at the shoulder |
| Color: | Black-striped gold |
| Residence: | On the run, though currently hiding at Nidus Avengaea, apartment A72 |
| Position: | Bard and mage, currently a fugitive |
| Personality: | Iaari is, by circumstance and necessity, a
rather nervous dragoness. She is often looking over her shoulder, rarely
entirely relaxed and slow to open up, and is extremely shy. Among her
own people, she had been fairly outgoing, charismatic and friendly, as
any bard should be, though not particularly assertive, as female
kijanans are raised to be passive towards males. Now on the run for
crimes she did not actually commit, she is adrift in the Nexus, with
species she has never before had to deal with, without any kind of
guardian or guide, and as such she has withdrawn into herself.
Though she has always loved music and magic both, they have now become both solace and salvation. She's certain that even after leaving her homeworld she is still being pursued, and so she is always moving, so she no longer makes friends, and her only companionship is her own voice. When alone, she is often found singing to herself, as if to keep herself company. |
| History: | Coming soon.... |
| Abilities: | Flight, telepathy, teleportation, verbal speech, shapeshifting |
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