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Race: Half Elf
Sophia is a human-elf mix. She seems to be aging as a human but maybe
that'll change. The only thing that gives away her elf heritage are her
long, pointed ears. She has dark auburn hair, a nose with a definite bulb
and large, expressive eyes. She is quite conscious of her nose but it is
difficult to hide.
Personality: Sophia grew up with her human mother and has no urge
to seek out her father's species. She is grateful for her gift of magic
but has decided from a very young age that she would make her own way in
life. Unfortunately though, Sophia seems to suffer from some magical curse
wherein she attracts accidents like a magnet.
Skills: Magic (runes)
Enjoys: Getting things right with magic.
Dislikes: Snails and other slimy creatures.
Sophia locked her door, closed the windows and took a deep breath. She'd
put every precaution she could think of in place. Sending a quick prayer
to the god of Fortune she read the incantation, drew the runes in the air
and waited. Sophia was notoriously unlucky. She was part elf, meaning she
had far more magic potential than your average human. Other thn that she
was a pretty standard human. Maybe it was that imbalance that caused her
to be such a walking disaster-magnet.
One breath, two breaths. Sophia was starting to think that she'd failed
again. But then a tiny pinprick of light appeared. The pinprick grew,
pulsing and crackling like electricity. And then it - of course - went out
of control. The light engulfed her adn Sophia wondered why she'd ever
attempted a relocation spell. It had only been intended to move an apple
from one room to another, but clearly something had gone wrong.
Closing her eyes, Sophia felt woozy and nauseous. Maybe she'd reappear in
pieces, remaining alive long enough to die in agony. Maybe she'd just
fizzle out as the magic collapsed. When a breeze ran across her face, she
opened first one and then the other eye.
"Thank the gods." she sighed.
She was alive and in one piece. Being someplace completely alien was the
least of her problems.
Sophia looked around, trying to get more information. She was somewhere
indoors. It was dusky but Sophia had the distinct impression that she
wasn't alone. A sudden heavy breath seemed to prover her feeling.
"Hello?" she called, "I'm probably lost and didn't mean to
"You are very welcome here." a voice assured her, "Someone
will be here to fetch you shortly."
And indeed, only a few heartbeats later, a door opened and light was let
in. Sophia made out a hazy figure and orbs that looked like large eggs.
The guide quickly ushered her out of the hatching bay and she got lectured
about not disturbing the dragon mother while she was guarding her clutch.
Sophia could only nodd.
Over the next days, she was given a room, food and educated. Apparently
appearing in the hatching cavern made her a candidate and she would be
allowed to try to impress one of the hatchlings. That would have
frightened her, if the mother hadn't been so reassuring when she'd
appeared. Her only fear was that she'd trip and cause a scene.
So when the summons came, Sophia kept to the back of the room and tried
not to move too much. It was there that the purple red-winged female cat
hybrid found her.
"Why are you hiding?" the dragon,
"I don't want to hurt anyone." Sophia confessed.
"I can help with that." the
hatchling said, already showing her proud and helpful disposition.
"I would be grateful." Sophia nodded.
"Some food first would be good though."
"Anything for you."
Tasutimi Caelumpictor bonded at Abstract
Name: Tasutimi Caelumpictor
Colour: Runed Purple-Red
Caelumpictor x Rustavomi
Species: Hybrid Catdragon
Special Note: Can breed with anything except canine-derived species
Size: 9’ - 13' at the shoulder.
Description: Tasutimi is a vibrant purple dragon with red-feathered
wings and orange claws and belly armour. She has two pronged horns and
cute yellow-lined ears with a little patch of red fur attached. Her red
hair is very soft. Yellow and purple runes adorn her body.
Personality: Tasutumi is a calm and proud being. She keeps her
distance but due to her empathic abilities is unable to turn away from
those in need. She gives out great hugs and takes her time when listening
to people complain/rant/worry. She hardly complains, only her bond knowing
the full scope of her feelings and carries the weight of her duty
*Breath Weapon (Fire), The ability to breathe out a gout of
*Empathy: The ability to sense and understand another's
*Fire Magic, The ability to wield magic related to creating
and controlling fire.
*Poison Bite, The possession of a poisonous bite.
*Shapeshifting (Human), The ability to shapeshift into a
*Teleportation, The ability to teleport anywhere within sight
or that can be strongly visualized in the mind.
*Verbal Speech, The ability to communicate in spoken
Tasutimi flexed her wings and looked up. The weather was ideal. A slight
tailwind, but nothing too strong. Hardly a cloud in sight and a pleasant
temperature. Everything seemed to be in order.
"Nothing will happen." Tasutimi
told her bond.
"I know, I know. I'm just being cautious." Sophia said, making a
small gesture to ward of bad luck, not that it had helped before.
"Remember, you just need to stand here and I'll
do the flying."
"Be careful." Sophia replied.
"You know I'm strong. And fast. And I can burn
any I don't like to a crisp."
"You'd better not do that."
"It was a matter of speech." the
purple dragon joked.
"But trust me, Only one I like will get close
enough to fly with me."
"I'll be here waiting for you." Sophia said, stumbling a bit as
she took a step.
Tasutimi steadied her bond, protecting her from a fall once again.
"Don't worry. I'll be back before you know it
and then we'll get to spend time indoors for a long time."
"I can't wait." Sophia said, putting a smile on her face.
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