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Chaliss

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Portrait Works STATS
Name: Chaliss
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Race: Half-Elf (Wood)
Class: Archer Description:
Tall and slender with pale, flawless skin and long blonde
hair, Chaliss is the epitome of an Elf. But after a short observation
there are few who don't pick up on a few unusual things. For one, Chaliss
is very clumsy. She lacks the natural elegance that full-blooded elves
have. She cannot use magic, nor is she in tune with nature. Less obvious
is the fact that she ages like a normal human.
Personality: Chaliss was a rowdy child, she got in
a lot of scuffs and scrapes and did all the things young children in rural
areas are meant to do. She is a young woman who does not let others run
all over her. She is a tad on the defensive side, having had to prove
herself. Chaliss sometimes struggles with keeping herself in check. She
has a tendency to lose herself in food, trends, but also training, study.
Skills:
* Archery
* Focus (sometimes more a vice than a skill) *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-* STORY
Chaliss wandered through the streets of Dunwall, a city on
some world halfway through her journey,
looking for any place that could teach her more about the dragonmasters of
Zekira.
She'd first heard about them in a rumour and hadn't really paid it much
attention. But when the word "Zekira" had started to sound more and more
aorund her, her mind had started putting things together. And soon,
Chaliss had lost herself in gathering information about the art of genetic
engineering. The information she'd been able to dug up locally had kept
her entertained for a mere few days. After which she'd sought for a way to
get closer to Zekira.
Several months later, Chaliss was nearing her travel goal, but she'd not
made any other arrangements and would need to wait a little while. She'd not worried too much, thinking she'd be
able to find a room to stay at and a library. But reality proved more
difficult. Not too many people were impressed by the young half-elf who
not only wasn't very educated, but also hadn't been blessed with the
better genes of her heritage.
Dejected, Chaliss wandered into a peculiar establishment called "The
Golden Cat". The interior was opulent and Chaliss suddenly felt
underdressed. But looking at the women present, she might actually be
overdressed. Still, everyone looked more classy. Wavering such, Chaliss
hardly noticed one of the women approaching.
"Are you maybe here for the Terigon?" she asked.
"Terigon?" Chaliss repeated blandly.
"You don't look like you'd be here for our other services." she winked.
Chaliss blushed and repeated the unfamiliar word once more after scraping her throat.
"A lovely race of intelligent creatures. They make great companions.
Hunters often desire them."
The look the woman gave Chaliss made clear what she thought of her
profession.
"I'm here on a personal quest to learn more about the dragonmasters."
Chaliss defended herself, tensing and straightening.
"All the more reason to take one of our hands. There's a lot written about
Terigon genetics."
The woman smiled as became clear by Chaliss' look that she'd been hooked.
"Follow me."
Not half an hour later, Chaliss exited the building with directions to a
library and a warm orange and red companion.

STATS
Name: Dielishus
Gender: Male
Species: Terigon
Parents:
Kieshome x
Noumei
Genetic Code: ss E2E3 Ww Tt Y1Y7 C2C3 ll X5X5 Uu I1I2 Nn P2P4 R2R6
Aa (Carries mottled pattern)
Origin:
The Golden Cat (Zekira)
Adult Height: 3'10" at the shoulder
Abilities:
*Telepathy
*Teleportation
*Verbal Speech *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*
BOND
Chaliss' and Dielishus' journey had brought them a little
closer to Zekira, but the last legs of the journey were proving to be
difficult. Chaliss reckoned she might have taken a bad connection that had
stranded them. But after some information gathering - delayed because
she'd found some interesting notes on Terigon genetics - they were now
back on track.
The ship they were travelling on was positively huge. There were too many
decks to count and you could get lost in the corridors. Wandering -
because what else was there to do? -, Chaliss and Dielishus wandered into
a big vault of a room that held dragons. Starstruck, Chaliss stepped
inside, trying to take it all in. She was so focused, she missed the
warning calls, but luckily someone reached her just in time.
"Whoa there!" they called, "You don't want to disturb a brooding dragon."
Chaliss blinked and only then noticed the dragon eggs clustered together
next to the long blue curves of their dam. Her mate, a brilliant white
dragon kept her grounded and relaxed. The half elf was led away and
instructed on proper conduct in the presence of dragons before she was
allowed back in.
But they did allow her in, and she learned plenty over her travel time.
Quite some time later, the clutch was ready to hatch and Chaliss and
Dielishus were invited to attend. Chaliss assumed it was just another
opportunity to study but the dragons had something else in mind...
"Hello, you look like fun friends." an orange
and brown dragon approached them.
"We fun." Dielishus agreed.
"Room for one more in your group, I'm Litaxar?"
the hatchling asked.
"If you don't mind heading for Zekira?" Chaliss checked.
"I'd love to go. There's things I can study there."
Litaxar said.
"Then we'll get along great!"

Litaxar bonded at
Derivative Works
STATS
Name: Litaxar C'nenilaka
Gender: Non Binary Male
Colour: Orange Brown
Size: Long Noodle
Breed: Asandus (Piralan>Niteshan>OldCascatan) with hints of Avangaean
Daemon, Mythicalae, Hathian & Danachian
Parents:
Ozionali Cn'eni x
Ix Filidelaka
Origin: Fur &
Feathers Frenzy Redux
Personality: Flirty, Fun, Feminine
Abilities:
*Avengaean Functional Magic
*Focus
*Genetic Manipulation
*Psionics
*Seedling Reproduction
*Shapeshifting (Dragon-Human Spectrum)
*Shapeshifting (Human)
*Shapeshifting (Parental)
*Verbal Speech
*Water Magic *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*
Lantessama Isle
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