Rosaria Crystalwing
Somewhere in her 15,000's Depends
Female
Crystal Dragon
Human Form - Hair is a light teal, looks nearly white
Long, straight
Piercing bright cyan blue
Human form; keeps horns, tail, and wings
Can willingly make her fangs and claws appear
Name: Rosaria Crystalwing
Age: Somewhere in her 15,000's (Depends)
Gender: Female
Species Crystal Dragon
Bio/History:
Other Info: Rosaria is mates with a half-giant; Yasha
With him she had 2 children, Dragonkin; a son and daughter
Rosaria's Children:
Lillian
Nerius
Rosaria's Parents:
Father : Vohtarak Ravenmaw - Obsidian Dragon
Mother : Madurai Twilightdancer - Crystal Dragon
Breathes a silver blue flame that can crystalize enemies that it touches, she can form crystals along her body which act as extra armor
Being a crystal dragon, if she stands in light, the light can reflect off of her scales, creating a bright flash that blinds or disorients
"Pity, I was hoping to be the one to smack the woman upside the head...oh well."
Then on prismatic wings did the creature suddenly take flight. As she neared the wreckage, a slight frown came to her muzzle. The dragonelle knew very well she wasn't too popular amongst the other dragons, for certain reasons...
"I do not regret it. No matter how many times you ask. I will follow you, I would follow you to the deepest parts of the hells if it just meant to be by your side."
"Only time will tell love. As far as I know, there is still time left for dragon and man to put their differences aside...but that must simply start with a single step and brave heart that is willing to take that step towards peace."
A great blue eye suddenly opened nearby. A soft rumble emitted from where the prismatic dragon sat close by.
~Queen Ralenth was always a peaceful soul. Just as her scales, her heart was gold~.
The massive eye slowly closed, then opened again, ~She would not have blamed you...despite the circumstances, the choices, Ralenth would have never held you responsible...~.
The dragonelle's eye narrowed, the pupil a thin slit, ~Yet, there was another group, a group you were not aware of who had also entered the caves~.
A growl seemingly emitted from her, the glimmer of scales as her form trembled, ~There was...was a traitor among us...it was her...who showed them...so many little ones dead, brood mothers crying over their nests, knowing their young were gone~.
Her eye glowed brightly, her inner fury showing as her scales shimmered, crystals forming along her body ~I dare not speak the name, just as I do not speak the other name. There are very few names dragons have grown to fear...but 2 instantly come to my mind which makes me tremble just at the thought of them~.
Rosaria almost appeared on the verge of tears, continuing to tremble. Just the thought of that...that 'man' fighting her beloved...it was too much to bear. She had seen so many of her kin fall before him, felt fear like no other. The dragonelle could still hear his voice. That cold, cruel tone, laughing at the deaths of so many innocents.
She couldn't find words. Instead, the dragonelle simply rested her head against Yasha's shoulder, lightly leaning into him. Her eyes were closed, her trembling had calmed down to where it was just a slight shiver now and then.
If only this moment could last forever...she would give anything to keep this peaceful moment..
The confidence in his voice seemed to reassure her, if only slightly. A weak prrum came from where she laid, feeling his touch. Slowly, she moved her head, resting it back down.
As he chuckled softly, a light blush seemingly came across the crystal beast, which was rather an odd sight. However, her wing unfolded from her side, allowing him under, resting it over him. Rosaria's tail curled around herself, eyes closing.
"S-shut up..." a blush had appeared on her cheeks.
Her tail curled around her side. The female turned her gaze elsewhere, crossing her arms across her chest. Though, out of the corner of her eye, she did take a moment to appreciate his form.
"I was...curious."
She glanced towards Yasha again, a playful look in her gaze,
"The food was simply...me 'paying you back', for the gold and a few other things I took off of your unconscious body...pretty sure they are somewhere yet amongst the other things I have collected from similar instances."
"D-did not! There were some...shiny rocks that had been underneath you..."
It was only instinct to deny it. She was still a dragon, having never truly lost her proud streak. However, Rosaria was able to see things from a different perspective, and usually knew when enough was enough and to back off, as where other dragons would have most likely started a fight just to keep 'dignity' about themselves, if that was what you could call it.
Rosaria finally laughed softly. She used delicate fingers to tuck a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. The female had lowered her arms, folding her hands neatly in her lap.
Her sapphire eyes looked towards him, a guilty smile on her face, "You caught me there...well played."
This character was created by Dragoncita on Notebook.ai.
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As like most dragons, her hoard
Though of all things from her hoard, Rosaria treasures is some old coins she took from the half-giant she grew to love
Rosaria is all natural: fangs, claws, breath attacks, etc.