Jolene

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STATS
Name: Jolene
Gender: Female
Age: 25

Description: "Her beauty is beyond compare, with flaming locks of auburn hair, with ivory skin and eyes of emerald green. Her smile is like a breath of spring, her voice is soft like summer rain. No-one can compete with her, Jolene." Like a true Southern lady, Jolene knows how to act gracefully and how to present herself to others. Men cannot help but stare after her while women tend to instantly be intimidated.
Personality: Spoiled from a young age, Jolene has gotten used to getting what she wants. She won't go out of her way to steal that which belongs to others but it is often how things turn out. Jolene has gotten her fair share of women begging her to leave their men alone but was she truly at fault when those men came to her willingly? Jolene is not one to worry about what others think of her.
Special Skills/Powers:
     *Charm: is it a curse or a boon? Either way, no-one will miss Jolene passing through

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STORY
"Jolene, I'm begging you: please don't take my man! Please don't take him just because you can."
The plea had been uttered enough to have become like a chant. Jolene tried to block out the desperate woman that was causing a scene outside but it was not easy. Her voice seemed to grow ever louder.
"You could have your choice of men but I could never love again. Please. Jolene. He's the only one for me."
Jolene had no clue who the woman's husband was. As far as she knew there had been no gentleman trying to gain her favour. But of course plenty of men had talked to her. Some women too for that matter. She'd received welcome gifts and the warmth that a small town offered. Everyone had seemed so genteel in this small community and she'd hoped that this time she'd found a home. But sadly it seemed like the usual problems had followed her.
Jolene had tried living in towns, cities and even a metropolis. The charming lady had travelled the globe and had visited the satellite states that were orbiting it. But none had proven to be a place that she could call home.
So Jolene packed her bags and set her sights to places even further away. Without looking back, she headed for the spaceport and boarded the first shuttle out. Who knew where she was headed. Who cared? She'd search for a place where she could be herself in peace and then look back on this time of her life and decide things had changed for the better. She couldn't wait.

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HATCHING
The Healing Den had proved to be a slight improvement as apparently it's people weren't as possessive. Some still gave her murderous glances from across the street as their partners stared at her but other couples looked at her with interest. And if they were lookers and unattached, Jolene didn't mind having a little fun.
Once the hatching started, no-one looked at Jolene any longer as all attention was on the eggs. The dam of the clutch was a veritable rainbow dragon, sparkly and bright. The sire was a luminous brown dragon with rainbow wings. The spectators held their breath as spectacular dragonets were expected to hatch.
The absence of eyes upon her felt alien but not unpleasant. Jolene knew quite well that the reprieve would be temporary at best. And indeed not too much later the eyes of dragons roved across the candidates. Some hardly spared her a glance but one pair of eyes almost burned her with their intensity.
"I see none other who can match my beauty and class." the mottled rainbow and green dragoness proclaimed.
Her nose and feet remained a bright green but the rest of her hide seemed to shift between a a myriad of possibilities that were all somehow green and yet seemed to be more. Her bright wings caught the light and as she moved them quite a few spectators got blinded by their brilliance.
"I'll see about that, Haagycuth." Jolene replied as the woman very much doubted a child fresh from it's egg would be on par with her.
The two shared a laden look but then decided upon a momentary truce to get fed... and maybe sleep before attempting to duke it out again.

Haagycuth hatched at the Healing Den

STATS
Name: Haagycuth
Gender: female
Parents: Rainbow Amaryllisith x Neoprism Brown Keligicu
Size: 12' shoulder (1: 4.5 : 6 ratio height, length, wingspan)
Colour: Pointed Mottled Green with glittery wingsails, crest and tail spade. Note that those glittery wings and frills are SUPER glittery, and will catch any light even from a candle to starlight, and create dazzling discoball like lights, how they learn to use this is up to you
Personality: Haagycuth gets green with jealousy when someone takes the limelight from her. She is a queen, regal and overbearing who isn't beyond shifting her hide to the most golden of greens that she has at her disposal. She has a hate-love relationship with her bond. The two of them often clash but would not be able to live apart any longer as the world is better with a good frenemy. And although these two will bitch and whine about each other, no-one else is permitted to do the same.
Abilities:
     *6 (very strong) Light Manipulation
     *5 (strong) Unassisted Firebreath, Telepathy, Chameleon Colours (green variations but up to you it's pretty strong)
     *2 (minor) Teleport, Genrehop, Telekinetics

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FLIGHT
"He's looking at me." Haagycuth insisted.
The green dragoness' wings were multiplying the light that shone upon them, fracturing it and returning it in a dazzling array of white sparkles.
"I assure you it's me he has set his sights on." Jolene insisted.
They were after all talking about a man, a prime example of dragonrider with enouogh muscle to carry his (and so also her) weight.
"I see how his eyes follow me though." Haagycuth retorted.
They were after all talking about a dragon. He seemed to know she would be ready to rise soon. She was large for a green and with her dazzling (quite literal) features she would be sought after. Some might call her chunky, but she was all muscle, with enough raw power to outfly most dragons. And soon everyone would know this.
"There's only one way to decide who wins this." Haagycuth announced, "By putting our names on the board."
"Deal."

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Lantessama Isle
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Lyrics from "Jolene" by Dolly Parton.