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Name: Ilelan the White
Species: Phase Dragon (first Phase)
Gender: Female
Evil/Good: Good (neutral to chaotic)
Age: 5000 years (actually extremely young for one of her species.)
Mature Adult at Age: 5000 years
Appearance: She is roughly the size of a large Shire horse. Her scales are rounded diamond shapes, and are multifaceted each one a different shade of cream, white, off-white, ivory, and irridescent colors, and her spikes, horns, teeth and claws are smooth and pointed and razor sharp, ivory colored; her mane is made up of smooth long shafted ivory and cream colored quills, like a porcupine. Her body is relatively lean and narrow compared to most western dragon types, and she almost has a touch of the oriental about her face and eyes. Her tail is about twice her length and ends in a tail spade armed with nasty poisonous and hooked barbs. Her legs are long and her wings are very large, as little magic goes into flight. The wings have five digits, and there is a long wrist spike. The wing membranes are a pale, nearly translucent white. Her chest is broad and deep, and her neck long and graceful. Her head is long jawed and narrow as well, and she is very beautiful. Her eyes are large predatory orbs, ever watchful and keen. They are a clear, colorless color, with pupils that can change shape and orientation (vertical slits, horizontal slits, and round pupils).
Personality: Cold and calculating, but not disposed to starting fights, unless she is severely provoked, in which case she does not cool down until her temper is spent, usually leaving massive damage in her wake. She can be friendly, too, but is very distrustful of strangers. She lacks fear.
Abilities: As such a young dragon, her abilities are few and simple:
Breath: Her breath weapons are fire and a special nepalm like substance that burns longer than the flame. The fire is a blazing white, and the nepalm stuff a bluish white. The flames can be put out, but the nepalm cannot; it has to burn out slowly, or it just keeps spreading.
Poison: The barb on her tail is like a scorpians stinger, hollow and dangerous as a hypodermic needle. The poison causes quick paralysis, which can either be temporary or fatal, depending upon the dose. Her saliva also contains this venom, except a bite from her is extremely painful and prone to severe infection, usually resulting in death simply from bacterial growth and gangreene.
Flight: She is a fast and effiecient flier, can reach dives up to seventy miles an hour, and can carry objects weighing equal to herself. She is also expert at aerial combat.
Senses: Sight is keen to the point of seeing miles away in open country, and can see the entire spectrum, a rare gift in one so young. The eyes can also shift their focus points, to allow close up seeing as well. Hearing allows her to hear small movements miles away as well. She can scent about three times better than a blood hound. Taste has dimished somewhat since her transformation. Touch sensory is fine tuned to small vibrations, like a rodents heart beat, and the pulse of blood through it's veins.
Family: She is the last daughter of Lilioukalani of Light (those of you who remember, would know Lilioukalani the White or Blue, depending upon if you were reading The Tales of the Blood Arch on the old board.) Her father is Meldor BoneCrusher, and she has countless siblings, though she knows them not. She has no personal attachments but her long ago teachers and friends, a werewolf named Siltharyn Lithnotain, a mri named Liath, a white cheetah named Bast, a human named Bren, a baungallo named Blitz and many others. She is physically able to mate and produce fertile eggs, but she is not ready to look for a mate.
History: After her father was killed, her mother took her, still unhatched and developing in the egg, to the forest that she had long ago lived in for awhile. She hatched there, and lived a long 5000 years in human form, the first stage of Phase Dragon 'infancy', though by the time she Phased she still resembled a young woman of about twenty or so. The metamorphosis required her to absorb the human form and take on a dragon form, and after she did that, after many weeks of pain and howling attacks that left the forest dwellers quaking in fear, she left, and traveled long and hard, moving by night, searching for a new home.
Anything Else: Yet to come.
_________________ Fear sam bith a loisgeas a mhà s, ‘s e fhèin a dh’fheumas suidhe air. Far an taine ‘n abhainn, ‘s ann as mò a fuaim. Is ladarna gach cù air a shitig fhèin.
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