Jira
(#40892156)
the dance of death is her specialty
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.81 m
Wingspan
3.87 m
Weight
595.53 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Basic
Basic
Crimson
Current
Current
Stone
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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With one final swift swing of her arm, the dagger was thrust into the beast's rib cage. The air escaped his lungs in a quick, heavy gasp as his blood dropped and steamed into the frigid nighttime air. She tried to catch her breath, staring right into his piercing red eyes... - - - Jira, although happy now, had an unusual upbringing. She was nest-snatched as an egg and sold off through an underground market to Longneck members of the Beastclans. While the Longneck tribe she was sold to took good care of her, kept her fed and taught her as she grew, she was being groomed to become spiteful towards her own kind. Once she grew older, Jira found herself welcome among all Beastclan tribes. She flirted with handsome talonik and serthis men, and turned her nose in disgust when a dragon even attempted to show interest. She never found a mate when she was a young adult, as she deemed it far too annoying to cater to the interests of men. Ironically enough, she would do exactly that when she took up a profession in dancing. She quickly grew into her own when she became an adult, and settled into a career of dancing at an infamous nightclub in the Tangled Wood. The nightclub served mostly Beastclan tribes, though the occasional dragon did make an appearance. Jira was popular for her friendly, outgoing attitude, and often had repeat visitors just to watch her beautiful dancing. Simply put, she was intoxicating to most. She charmed the men and woo'd the women, and had a good laugh at the end of the day when she finally counted her loot. It was at this nightclub where Jira found herself a new, dangerous side job. She would be managing part of the underground market that she herself was sold into long ago, as an egg. As dangerous as she knew this job was, she got five times the loot that her regular job brought in. She was smart. She was cunning. She was wise and knew to not get into the dangerous bits herself. She hired others to take care of that for her, and often times they would go home at the end of the day only to disappear by morning. It was through this business that she met Havoc, her current mate. Though it was a rough introduction to each other to say the least, it seems the tension has settled for now. She'll always feel a little bad for stabbing him, but she says it was to be expected when she had never seen a dragon nearly six times her size. - - - |
oh no she can get edgier
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