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::Oh, Zabeth, don't be silly. I'd never tell those gryphons that you're not really male right now. Really!:: |
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| Name: | Zamah-aisi |
| Bond: | Haliand |
| Bonded At: | Nidus Avengaea, Halloween Clutch |
| Guardian: | Zabeth Firestone |
| Hatched At: | Star City Dragonry; Black, White, and Red Generation #7 |
| Species: | Half Schattarnaki, quarter Geperna, quarter various other mixed breeds |
| Age: | Adult |
| Sex: | Female |
| Height: | 13'1" at the shoulder; 26'2" long |
| Color: | Green-tinted black with red points and stripes |
| Eyes: | Grass green |
| Parents: | Aicri'Myay, father; Sila-Saph, mother |
| Residence: | Star City, with Zabeth |
| Position: | Gaffer for an on-station theater company |
| Personality: | She plays the innocent well, but Zamah-aisi can be very wicked-minded at times. The most accurate description of her would be mischievous, but she keeps her mischievousness to herself more often than not, being largely content with her own company and her own counsel. In fact, she can be really rather strange, particularly in her sense of humor and interests. She is well-meaning and good-hearted, but a bit amoral: she loves to watch people squirm and has an endless fascination with what they do in strange situations. With people she knows well and cares about-- she doesn't exactly have friends, but she does care about some people-- her pranks are more harmless, and she will stoop to actual teasing, but anyone else is fair game to whatever she might think up to use to play with them. |
| Abilities: | Burning mist breath (expelling a mist that burns on contact, and causes much damage to the lungs if inhaled), bend light (can form a prism-like barrier to refract light away from its original course), summon gale-force wind (summon up a single buffet of gale-force wind at a time, but can not control it), weak telepathy, and flight |
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