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Tila

(#50124325)

can't believe I went out during daytime for this ugh

BabyConnor

Lakelight Weaver

Energy: 47/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

6.64 m

Wingspan

5.33 m

Weight

487.35 kg

Genetics

Slate
Ripple

Spruce
Alloy

Spring
Firefly

Hatchday

Mar 13, 2019
(5 years)

Breed

Adult
Pearlcatcher

Eye Type

Nature
Unusual

Level 25 Pearlcatcher

Max Level

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

100

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

none

Biography

I am my hair

by yours truly, crappy non-native English included

xxxxxxx– This is how you weave them, Mina. - Her father said in his gentle and calm voice.
xxxxxxx– So I just tie it with a simple knot, then... - Mina did just as their father instructed, such a daddy's darling.

xxxxxxxHer sister's green mane was tied in girlish pigtails. They always tied their hair in tight braids. Tila kept hers in a french braid, a very long one; her father kept his in a single side braid but as snug as he could get it.

xxxxxxxHere were the three of them on his long and sturdy canoe, gently floating along the margins of the massive river that fed the Behemoth. She had been born in this seemingly heavenly countryside, sun-kissed skin and the very green of the Viridian Labyrinth living on her mane, on her eyes, on her scales. They enjoyed a steady life as fishers for a medium-sized clan.

xxxxxxx– I'm leaving. - She declared all of a sudden. Her sister looked at her, confused.
xxxxxxx– What did you say, Til?
xxxxxxx– I said I am leaving. I hate this life, I want more of it.

xxxxxxxHer father turned to her, finally, while she gently placed the oar back on the canoe's floor.

xxxxxxx– It was nice living with you both. I truly enjoyed these past years still I don't think I am coming back. Ever. - She declared, placing both her hands on her lap.
xxxxxxx– Tila... What are you talking about? - Her father asked, absolutely bewildered by her words.
xxxxxxx– Drama queen. - Her sister mumbled at the other end of the canoe just loud enough to be heard.

xxxxxxxTila opened her mouth to defend herself but decided against. You know what? Yes, she was a drama queen. A fisherman's daughter couldn't afford to be so, but that is what she wanted to be.

xxxxxxx– I'll send flowers every year for mother's memorials. I don't think I am coming for them since I don't like memorials. They're boring, just like every other day.
xxxxxxx– Tila, I really don't understand what you mean by any of that. - Her father said, furrowing his brow. - You don't want to help me fish anymore, that's fine. But... Leaving? - He looked at Mina, then down, then at her, his braid flopped against his shoulder.
xxxxxxx– Yes, leaving. I really enjoyed my upbringing. You taught me many things. Thank you for that. For now, I must take my leave. - She said.
xxxxxxx– But...
xxxxxxx– Let her, papa, she'll come back eventually. - Mina said in a scoff playing with one of her pigtails.

xxxxxxxHer poor father seemed sad and confused. He gazed at her in a pleading. She smiled and hugged her father as he hugged her. Tila would miss him, she really would. He had been an exceptional father, she loved him. But he was the only thing she loved about this life.

xxxxxxx– Well, then. Adieu. - She said.

xxxxxxxIn a swift motion, the canoe swayed under the soft rolling of the river's waves as Tila took flight.
The top of the trees was lush and vibrant, green foliage and a blooming mess of colours and life. She flew past all she knew until the air changed to a serene stillness under the blue blanket of the sea.

xxxxxxxOver the waves, she took a deep breath, feeling the wind comb droplets of water through her braid. She pulled her hairband and let it slowly loose itself under the wind.

xxxxxxxThe air was cool and wild, her hair waved under it.

Tila foi nascer numa cabana em Noa-Noa
Sol do Taiti na pele na boa
Seu pai cruzou o mar duas filhas na canoa
Coco pra beber e leite de leoa
Tila uma menina tão bonita que enjoa
Enjoo de vertigem, viagem de avião
Hálito de virgem, dois olhos de amêndoa
Vaca, cadela, macaca e gazela
Linda toda, toda linda ela
Toda beleza se reconhece nela
Tila Tequila Coca-Cola e água
Égua língua, míngua, minha magoa oh yeh

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TILA | a.k.a. tequila

Thawedthorn Crew Master Pick Pocket
Dry and sarcastic humour
Definitely a bit of a drama queen
Purposefully acts in an unusual fashion
Connor? Connor!!!!!!

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can't believe I went out during daytime for this ugh

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Cecilia, or Tila, as everyone calls her, was always a very eccentric dragoness. Not as in weird and standing out, no, if anything she was always the popular, "cool" dragonet. Her mood was always changing, always bouncing between extreme moods. With her, there was never a "middle ground". It's either she hates something (or someone), or she loves it to death.

Maybe it's like that because her dad always babying her, allowing her to get everything she wanted. Maybe it was how her sister always tried to protect her. Or maybe she's just the way she is, take it or leave it. Anyways, her manner of doing whatever to get something remained through her whole life.

So when she told her father and sister that she wants to join a crew and become a mercenary, the two knew there would be no stopping her. Once Tila set her mind on something, it's impossible to pry the idea from her brain. If anything, arguing about her choices make the elegant dragoness want to do them more. She bid farewell to them and they all knew that would be the last time they saw her. She has never missed her family, attachments just aren't something Tila does.

And so, of she went to join the crew by Flavia's suggestion. Why, nobody, probably not even she, knew. Only one thing was for certain: this self-assured and independent dragoness would surely make her mark in other dragon's lives.

The Thawedthorn Master Pick Pocket
– following written by the fantastic MadEyeMadi

The Thawedtorn Fleet weren’t so much an organization as they were a tiny dysfunctional family--although they would certainly never consider themselves such. What they did was business, plain and simple. Any of them could leave the others on a whim, seek their fortunes elsewhere if they so chose. The attachments they had to each other were superficial, their symbiotic relationships built on mutual financial benefit, and nothing more.

Tila had a real family somewhere- not that she ever spoke about them. When she’d set out to join Uiara’s band of thieves, she’d left that life behind without a second thought; she could just as easily leave the Thawedtorn Fleet if she wanted to--she had no responsibility, no real attachment to her fellow Torns, it was all just business--but she insisted that the money was too good to pass up, and so she stayed.

And so their little crew stayed bound together, trusting each other as much as a group like theirs could, and although they were small in numbers, the Thawedtorn Fleet had managed to make quite the name for themselves in Porto. Perhaps it was because of their small numbers that they were so successful at their work, able to slip through crowds undetected, often hiding in plain sight before vanishing with full pockets in a cloud of smoke, leaving their targets penniless and perplexed.

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Life at Porto

Following lore by me

She has since become an expert on Maren hunting, specially on Kelp Beds or freshwater colonies. She is party of the Beastclans Arrangements and Diplomacy Effort with Connor, Hakim and under Mimirra's guidance. It is widely known that the squad would jump into violence towards beastclans at first minute and maybe that is why they get along so well.

Tila spends most of her time at Connor's side, with the two often throwing shade and making snide comments about dragons, specially if they're part of the Navigator Guild. Actually, only at Navigators and Keepers. Tila quite likes the other factions. Only going out during the nighttime also means Tila is hardly ever seen around town, so she's barely remembered at all, safe for the Greenskeeper Gathering, when she takes up the role of representative.

Speaking of which, she has no idea why she was voted. She missed the elections and didn't nominate herself. She's sure Connor did it to **** her off but hey, end of the day she is a Drama Queen, and she gets to be a Boss:tm: once a year so she accepted the role.

She's a rather crappy representative though.

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gifted from @crazini

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Tila. What'cha got there?!

A smoothie.

Ah. Cool. Well, I meant that maren head but okay, suit yourself.

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headcanons by the ever amazing lotron
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» Thinks that's she's untouchable just because she's gorgeous. That just might be true, but don't tell her that, she already believes she's Gladekeeper reborn.

» Literally hisses and purrs like a cat. Why? Cats are cool. She's cool. Tila is obligated to act like one, then. Her underwear and bikini are all cat themed.

» Has probably tried summoning Satan before, but ended up only summoning up her dad. Oops, but it wasn't her fault that the fire she made accidentally went out of control and burnt down their hut, right?

» Knows all the lyrics to all Disney songs. Every. Single. One.

» "I don't need friends, they disappoint me." *runs off to find Connor*

» Her familiars are always named 'Baby Connor', 'Tiny Connor', 'Connor Junior' or the like.

» She and him tried being in a relationship before. Didn't work. Friends it is.

» Probably survives from other dragons blood something. I mean, whenever ever sleeps. Or at least that's what the pearlcatcher tells everyone.

» She doesn't eat solid food, at all, ever. She survives off smoothies and will blend all her food until they're drinkable. Yuck.

» Is never seen during the day, says she hates sunlight and swaps daytime for nighttime whenever possible. Many wonder how is she able to keep her perfect tan lines.

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Lost in the Labyrinth event badges for me to fix around Til's profile at some point :')

From the same time's nature flight OOF raffle:

(from participating on Wednesday on Lost in the Labyrinth event)

(from answering the daily question Friday and sending dragons in)

(from sending in 100 lvls)

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