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Xilla

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STATS
Name: Xilla
Age: Undead
Gender: Former Female
Race: Former Human
Class: Lich Description:
Xilla's skin is an unhealthy greeny-grey that is not easy
to conceil. She has brown dreadlocks which is the only hairstyle that
works for her as her hair won't grow anymore. She has red-brown irises and
a somewhat unfocused gaze. Her lips are full and show more green than
grey.
Personality: Xilla is a simple woman, she enjoys
the luxuries in life that she can still savour: the feel of a cold tomb on
a warm day, watching the night sky for falling stars beneath a soft
blanket, listening to cheerful dirges... alas she can no longer taste nor
smell but sometimes that is a blessing. Xilla has little need for grand
adventures or grand destinies. She'd rather be left in peace to do as she
wishes. She is neither cruel nor vicious but if anyone threatens her, she
will retaliate.
Short Bio: Xilla was born a
regular human in a bustling town that was just big enough to offer
education and dreams to a young girl. As her magical talent blossomed,
others sought to dominate her, to use her for their plans. In a spell went
horribly wrong, Xilla lost her old life and gained another. A life of
travelling, of wandering, of chasing the sun and being chased.
Skills:
*Magic: Xilla still has a lot of
her magic and she uses it when she needs it. Her
magic is spell-based and ritualistic.
*Harmless Look: Xilla does not
look like she can overtake you.
*Hidden in Shadows: Xilla can
fade into the shadow to hide and listen
*Immortal: undead until her
tethers are destroyed. Xilla will not volunteer information on where
they're hidden. *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*
SIDETRACK
Xilla walked on. She kept to the back roads and this time
that meant crossing through a swamp. There was little that could harm a
Lich so she was not really anxious. Most living things knew better than to
approach her. Only the humans did not get the message.
A loud splash caught her attention and Xilla stopped. Curiosity had been
something she hadn't been able to shake from her character. She'd been
curious as a human and she still was. Leaving the sound be and moving on
would be best. But 'Best' was overrated.
Moving off-road, Xilla quietly approached. Stepping in a dank puddle, she
heard the splashing again and soon found what was making the sounds. A
violet-coloured creature with once-white fur was splashing aorund int he
swamp, looking completely satisfied if a bit worse for wear.
Seeing no imminent danger, Xilla wanted to step back, but that was not
what the Terigon had in mind.
"Lady play with Uvoyuth!" she called.
"Play in the water?"
"Yeah! It's fun to make splashes!"
Xilla considered the request, it's not like the water would harm her but
it was not really appealing. Maybe she could sidetrack the creature.
Something more fun than water games.... or something with more appeal than
a smelly swamp. Plenty of things came to mind.
"How about we go a nice field and I make a fire and we play and eat?"
Xilla asked.
"That works! As long as we play!"
"Follow me."

STATS
Name: Uvoyuth
Gender: Female
Species: Terigon
Parents:
Oyefi x
Ivikus
Genetic Code: Ss E3E3 ww Tt Y2Y7 C6C8 Ll
X4X4 UU I6I8 NN P5P6 R5R6 Aa
(Recessive Y7: Purple, Recessive P6: Rainbow)
Origin: Nidus
Caeligenus
Adult Height: 2’6” at the shoulder
Abilities:
*Telepathy
*Teleportation
*Verbal Speech *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*
BOND
"Xilla need dragon." Uvoyuth
stated.
The Lich and the Terigon were on first-name basis now - it had been the
whole of 5 hours and one serious play-session followed by a nice meal
after all. Xilla looked at the little furball and tried to check whether
or not Uvoyuth was joking. But the Terigon looked serious for once.
"Why do I need a dragon?" Xilla asked.
"Dragons big. Dragons protect. Dragons fun to play
with." Uvoyuth explained.
"I've got you to play with though." Xilla replied.
"Not enough." Uvoyuth protested,
"Xilla too powerful. Uvoyuth needs allies."
Xilla laughed. It had been too long since somethign had brought her such
joy. So she humoured her new companion:
"Where should we go to get a dragon? I can't say I know where they're at."
"Uvoyuth take you!"
With little ceremony but some brilliant lights, Uvoyuth teleported the two
of them away. It wasn't maybe her brightest idea, but the purple Terigon
landed the two of them smack dab in the middle of a Pernese Weyr....
luckily a Weyr that was used to some shenanigans. Like how some people
looked and smelled a bit off or how there were bright purple pets that
could talk. Uvoyuth had taken them precisely where there were dragons
though, a clutch lay waiting on the sands. Before they could even get up,
news was shouted that the eggs were hatching and Xilla was swept along in
the rush of people trying to see the event.
The dragons ahtching were not of a single breed, they were of mixed
heritage with small, leathery wings, large ears, hooves on their paws and
plenty of fur. They had stripes and gems encrusted on their hide and they
bore all the colours of the rainbow. Because of their heritage they would
be fast but not able to actually fly, they'd be more suited to gliding and
would probably prefer darker environments. Xilla was impressed with
Uvoyuth's good judgement.
"Can't be too powerful either." Uvoyuth
explained, "Uvoyuth need to win."
"Morahpith will win!" a white-bronze
hatchling vowed, having approached the duo stealthily.
Uvoyuth looked the female dragon hybrid over and decided that this was
acceptable. But if they were to have fun playing games, Xilla would have
to agree to travel together as well. The Lich looked a bit uncertain to
take on the commitment.
"I'm not a really good cook since I can't taste." she started, "And I
pretty much prefer to stay underground and hidden. But if that's okay."
"That works." Morahpith nodded.
She too did not know whether this agreement would continue on
indefinitely. But for now they seemed like a fun duo to live with, more so
than remaining at the Weyr to train and maybe get tethered to a domain or
hold. Smirking a bit, the dragoness added:
"Prepare to face utter defeat at my hooves!"
"No way!" Uvoyuth shrieked and the two were
off chasing each other.
Xilla went after them, realising that they were teleported once more
on Uvoyuth's whim to yet another place - and maybe even time? - where it
was cool and dark and quiet. Crypts and caves were around them, forming a
labyrinth of places to play in while also offering shelter and comfort to
rest.
"How does she do that?" Xilla wondered briefly, before once more hurrying
after her two playful companions.

Morahpith bonded at
the Rainbow Glitz
STATS
Name: Morahpith Dehnlahlee
Gender: Female
Species: 25% Lantessaman, 25% Skala, 25% Pernese
Wher, 25% Prismbeast
Parents:
Radyncohth Dehnlahlee x
Nipitusk Auradance
Origin:
White River Weyr
Colour: White Bronze
Size: 10' at the shoulder
Personality: Determined, stealthy, humorous,
sceptical about bonding
Abilities:
*Telepathy
*Verbal Speech
*Teleportation
*Limited Earth Manipulation
*Fire Breath *-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*-;-*
Lantessama Isle
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