' ' || Firix || ' '
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| "Like the frost on a winter's dawn, a dragon's heart is cold and bright, carrying the wisdom of centuries and the strength of the relentless north wind." |
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Age:
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| 82 Years |
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Nicknames:
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| Fir, Fenrir [Only for those close to her] |
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Gender:
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| Transfeminine/Biflux-curious |
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Pronouns:
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| She/Him |
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Sex:
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| AMAB |
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Sexuality:
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| We dunno. Probably pan, since he flirts with everybody.. |
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Role:
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| New Dragon |
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Class:
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| Ice |
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Appearance: [Detailed Description]
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| Firix stands majestically at a height of 14 feet. Her stature is both daunting and captivating, with a body built like a fortress. She isn't an ordinary dragon - for her body sparkles as if made from the purest glaciers, reflecting an ethereal light that seems to be borrowed from the moon itself. |
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| Her eyes, as mesmerizing as they are, possess a captivating icy blue hue, a mirror into the frozen wilderness. They are almond-shaped, set wide apart on her face, and underneath them lie sinewy lines that hint at his centuries of existence. Oddly enough, these are mirrored by a second pair of eyes set just below and behind the first two - slightly smaller, but exactly the same in other aspects. |
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| The dragon's snout is long and narrow, like an icicle hanging from a snowy roof, sharp and foreboding. Her nostrils flare, exhaling a frosty breath that crystallizes momentarily in the cold air before dissipating. |
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| Her ears are a spectacle in their own right. They are sharp and pointed, like the peaks of frozen mountains, adorned with glimmering earrings. In each ear, a diamond earring sparkles with unmatched brilliance, reflecting the sunlight in a scintillating dance of light. |
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| In her left ear, a black earring adds a contrasting touch to the otherwise uniform icy appearance. It is a stark reminder of her uniqueness amid the sameness of his icy brethren, a symbol of her individuality. |
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| Firix's scales are like a seamlessly arranged mosaic of frosty armor. Each scale is a flawless icy diamond, arranged with meticulous precision, forming a protective layer that adorns his body like a suit of armor. These appear thin, and are - however, while being thin, they have their function. If attacked, they can repel most substances like diamond - at least, among the scales upon her back, nape, tail, and head. Her underbelly and throat consist of softer scales, making them easier to be attacked. |
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| Her neck is long and slender, like the majestic ice sculptures carved by the wind on a frigid night. She holds her head high, a sign of her regality. |
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| Firix's wings are a sight to behold, vast and intimidating. They rise like icy cliffs from her back, their translucent blue echoing the sky on a winter's day. Each wing is a canvas of intricate frost patterns, spreading wide and casting a large shadow on the ground beneath. |
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| His chest is broad and muscular, the scales here are larger, resembling slabs of ice on a frozen river. They rise and fall with each breath she takes, a rhythmic dance that seems to mimic the ebb and flow of an icy tide. |
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| Firix's forelegs are thick and strong, ending in sharp, icy claws. Each claw is like a shard of ice, sharp and deadly. They glisten in the sunlight, casting eerie shadows on the ground, a constant reminder of the dragon's lethal potential. They are like the roots of an ancient tree, providing her with a stability that is as unyielding as the winter itself. Unlike most of her ancestors, Fir's legs are longer, adapted from years of being away from the ice and snow, and instead in a jungle, climbing and navigating through the trees. This also made her wings thinner, and gave her the ability to quickly fold them in within a second, to be able to bank between thick branches. |
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| Her hind legs are thicker, stronger, and bear the bulk of her massive physique. They are powerful pillars of ice, supporting her weight as she stands guard over the realm. |
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| Her tail is a marvel of its own. It is long and serpentine, tapering to a sharp point at the end. It moves with a life of its own, like a gust of icy wind whipping through a snow-covered forest. |
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| The dragon's scales that line her tail are smaller, more intricate. They are like shards of ice, layered one over the other, forming a beautiful pattern that is as mesmerizing as it is intimidating. |
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| Fir's body is not just white, it is a spectrum of icy hues. From the delicate frosty blue of her wings to the silvery white of her scales, his body is a homage to the winter palette. Frosty, dark blue freckles spot down his face, framing her eyes and appearing like paint splotches. These freckles can also be found marching up her legs and tail, blending softly into the whites and light blues. |
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| Her posture is that of a king, her head held high, her wings spread wide, and her tail lashing out behind her. Every inch of her resonates with an inborn majesty that seems to command respect and admiration. Although she is a common rank among her kind, she holds himself with the elegance of a royal, exuding a mysterious and sharp demeanor. |
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| The dragon's expression is unreadable, her icy features carved into an inscrutable mask. But there is a certain elegance in that aloofness, a beauty that is as raw and untamed as the frozen wilderness she inhabits. |
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| In the sunlight, Fir is a spectacle to behold. Her icy body glows, reflecting the rays in a dazzling display of light. She seems to be carved from a winter scape, forged from the essence of the embodiment of winter itself. |
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[Apologies for the name not being changed in the image]
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Personality: [Detailed Description]
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| Firix, despite her intimidating exterior, has a surprisingly bubbly personality. Her vivacity is as effervescent as the sparkle in her icy blue eyes, a trait that only manifests itself around those she holds dear. She is a creature of contrasts, her personality as varied and unpredictable as the winter weather. |
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| Around those she likes, she is like a gentle snowfall, her kindness spreading like a soft blanket of snow that brings comfort and warmth. Her laugh is as melodious as the wind whistling through a snow-covered forest, and her presence is as comforting as a cozy hearth on a cold winter's evening. She is a true friend, loyal and steadfast, with a heart as pure as the glaciers from which she seems to have been carved. |
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| However, when faced with rudeness or hostility, she can turn as defensive and cold as an ice fortress. Her demeanor becomes frosty, her words as sharp as icicles. She is not one to tolerate disrespect, and anyone who dares to cross her will feel the full force of her icy wrath. Her snappy comebacks are as swift and biting as a winter gust, leaving a chill that lingers long after the encounter. |
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| Despite her formidable exterior, Fir has her moments of vulnerability. She is fiercely loyal, a trait that can border on the obsessive. Her undying loyalty can sometimes lead her to take drastic measures, like kidnapping people and torturing them, in the name of protecting those she cares for. Her actions, while extreme, stem from a place of fierce love and protective instinct, a testament to the depths of her loyalty. |
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| One of the most endearing aspects of Firix's personality is her love for cuddling. She loves to curl up with her rider, her massive body radiating warmth, her icy exterior softening into a comfortable nest. Despite her size, she is as graceful and agile as a cat, her movements fluid and graceful. She can be found lounging in the sun, her icy body glowing under the sunlight, her eyes half-closed in contentment. |
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| Fir, despite her intimidating presence, has a playful side. She loves to engage in games, her competitive spirit shining through as she strives to win. She's a very good sport in these games that she creates, however, and is often very teasing whether or not she wins or loses. |
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| She is also incredibly intelligent, her sharp mind always at work. She is a problem solver, using her intellect to navigate the challenges she faces. She is curious by nature, always eager to learn and discover new things. Her thirst for knowledge is as insatiable as a winter storm, and she devours information with an eagerness that is truly admirable. |
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| Firix is also extremely patient, her centuries of existence giving her a perspective that is both profound and insightful. She understands the value of waiting, of allowing events to unfold at their own pace. She is a creature of the moment, living in the present with a grace and tranquility that is truly remarkable. |
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| Her strong sense of pride is another notable characteristic. She carries herself with a regality that is commanding, her every move radiating a sense of innate majesty. She is proud of who she is, of her uniqueness and individuality. She doesn’t seek validation from others, her self-worth emanating from within. |
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| Despite her icy exterior, Firix is deeply empathetic. She understands the pain and struggles of others, her heart aching with the desire to help. She is a truly selfless creature, willing to go to great lengths to alleviate the suffering of those around her. However, this only resonates with those she trusts and cares for - she could care less about others. |
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| She is also incredibly perceptive, her keen eyes missing nothing. She is a keen observer, always aware of her surroundings, always ready to react. |
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| Firix is also fiercely independent. She values her freedom, cherishing the ability to live life on her own terms. She is a creature of the wild, a free spirit, unwilling to be tamed or controlled. Yet, she understands the value of companionship, cherishing the bond she shares with her rider. |
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| Fir is a dragon of many moods. She can be as tranquil as a frozen lake on a still winter's day, her calmness radiating peace and serenity. At other times, she can be as turbulent as a winter storm, her emotions swirling like a blizzard, intense and powerful. |
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| She has an insatiable wanderlust, her love for exploring the unknown as boundless as the winter sky. She relishes the thrill of discovery, the joy of unearthing new things, the exhilaration of venturing into the unknown. Her curiosity is a beacon that guides her, a force that propels her into new adventures. |
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| Fir is also deeply spiritual. She seems to possess an innate connection with the natural world, her presence a testament to the harmony between nature and creature. This trait, often times, would be considered odd for a creature of ice, as nature loving is something more commonly associated with those of earth, although she couldn’t particularly care what those people calling her “odd” would think of her. |
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| She has a great sense of humor, her laughter as infectious as the winter chill. She enjoys a good joke, her eyes sparkling with mirth, her laughter echoing through the air. She loves to make others laugh, her wit as sharp and sparkling as her icy scales. |
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| Firix is also a creature of habit. She follows a strict routine, her days structured and organized. She is meticulous and disciplined, her attention to detail apparent in everything she does. Despite her apparent rigidity, she is flexible when the situation calls for it, able to adapt and adjust with grace and ease. This doesn’t mean she likes it, but she does have the ability. |
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| She is also a protector, her instinct to safeguard those she cares for as strong as the fiercest winter gale. She is a guardian, a shield, her icy body a fortress against any harm that may come their way. She is fierce and formidable, her strength and courage truly admirable. |
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| Fir is a dragon of deep emotions. She loves deeply, her affection as intense and unyielding as the winter cold. She feels pain intensely, her sorrow as profound and piercing as the coldest winter night. She experiences joy with an intensity that is truly remarkable, her happiness echoing through her icy fortress like the cheerful melody of a winter song. |
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| Despite her intimidating presence, Fir is deeply sensitive. She feels emotions deeply, her heart as vast and profound as the winter sky. She is a creature of depth, her feelings as complex and intricate as the patterns on her icy wings. |
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| Firix is also a dreamer, her mind often lost in a world of her own making. She dreams of adventures, of freedom, of a world where she can be herself without fear or judgment. She dreams with an intensity that is truly remarkable, her dreams as vast and limitless as the winter sky. |
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| Fir, for all her icy demeanor, has a fiery spirit. She is a creature of contrasts, her glowing heart a stark contrast to her icy exterior. She is a force to be reckoned with, her courage as strong and unyielding as the fiercest winter storm. |
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| Above all, Firix is a dragon of extraordinary complexity. She is a creature of contrasts, her personality a tapestry of contradictions. She is as unpredictable and capricious as the winter weather, her moods as varied and changeable as the winter sky. Yet, in her complexity, lies her charm, her allure, her uniqueness. She is Fir, the ice dragon, a creature of extraordinary grace, beauty, and strength. |
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Rider:
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| Open, planned to be Devereaux Lyra Aubellard |
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Abilities:
| Frostbreath. Similar to firebreath, common in other types of dragons, frostbreath is characterized by the freezing, bright white glow it emits from the chest area, and when released, its ability to change within moments from vapor to sharp ice, that of which, when coming in contact with a living being, will burn the creature, slowly beginning to freeze them to death. Being struck by this mouth weapon can possibly spare a being, although if it reaches the bloodstream, any creature is effectively doomed. This ability is less effective while the dragon is outside cold environments, although it still does its function as a terrifyingly lethal weapon. |
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| Cold Scales. While rather a useless ability, it is still an ability at that - the scales of the dragon emit a sharp cold, that of which cools the air around her. This can be changed to different levels, the lowest being a soft cool, and the highest being a temperature that is able to transfer frostbite to a victim just by touch. |
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| Glaciokenisis. Firix has the unique ability to manifest ice seemingly out of thin air and form it into shapes. This can be useful as a weapon, and can also be useful as a resource, as the ice is pure and can be melted into clean drinking water. |
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| Manipulation. A skill that isn't normally associated with ice dragons, Fir is very good at manipulation, and is particularly cunning. She finds ways to tilt almost any situation in her favor, using guilt tripping and her cuteness to her advantage. |
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Strengths:
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| Cold Environments |
| Slim Stature |
| Small Frame |
| Cute |
| Protective |
| Curious |
| Brawn |
| Intelligence |
Wit |
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Weaknesses:
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| Obsessive |
| Anxious |
| Angry |
| Warm Environments |
| Snappy |
| Aloof |
| Impulsive |
| Defensive |
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Crush:
| Open |
Mate:
| Open |
Kin:
| Vixen [NPC] - Mother - Deceased |
| Matalala [NPC] - Father - ??? Years |
| Caffeis [NPC] - Mother - 384 Years |
| Borealis [NPC] - Sibling/Sister - 91 Years |
| Others Open |
Affiliations:
| Open |
Other:
| I changed his name in the middle of making this and it was absolute torture.. but it was worth it because I made her parents poly 🌌🌌 |
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| Wings of Fire is still my favorite book series, and it will be my favorite TV series. Just try to change my mind. |
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