Esmira

"I wonder what this would look like. Let's see, pick a color... Oh, that's pretty cool. I'll just take a look at the auctions and see if there happen to be any dragons like this. Oh man the eye type, gender and colors are perfect and there's only one. It's 50kt. That's a lot... But what if I never find one like her again?"

THIS THOUGHT PROGRESSION IS CLEARLY CRIMINAL AND SHOULD BE ILLEGAL IT TOOK MY MONEY.

That's it. She's going to be a criminal.

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The Verdant Vixen

If there's one thing in this world that Esmira loves, it's money. Gold, gems, fine food and drink... Esmira appreciates all these things, but none more so than straight-up money. It is her first love and the only thing she is truly loyal to. Money...and perhaps, herself.

Esmira lavishes herself with riches: fine clothes (her favorite is a dark green satin dress), elaborate jewelry, intoxicating perfume... And, of course, very comfortable living quarters. Gold and emeralds are a particular favorite component of hers. She has expensive taste...but is far from garish. Esmira has a fair sense of fashion, and doesn't mind flaunting her classy, lavish tastes, nor her good looks. And those looks... They can be quite dangerous.

Her wealth and her beauty feed one another. Just as she beautifies her naturally appealing appearance with her riches, she uses her alluring beauty to collect more money. She saunters about, head held high in a knowing confidence as her gold-kissed, green eyes slyly slide around wherever she finds herself until they finally settle on a chosen victim.

She walks over directly, without even the slightest bit of shyness, maintaining eye contact well into the inevitable, ensuing conversation. She smiles, she laughs, her velvet voice speaking in low, rich tones and playing with her chosen mark until she has his heart in her elegantly manicured claws. The idealists and the naïve are her favorite, especially if such a dragon is of middling wealth: rich enough to be worth her time, but poor enough not to pose a threat. If he's lucky, the next thing he knows, all of his money is gone, and the enchanting lady has left his life forever, along with his heart and dreams. If he isn't...then he's followed her back to her nest of vipers, where he is robbed, and he is handed over to her associates.

Esmira is a nightmare wrapped in a sweet, sweet dream. She does such a good job of charming her victims, that often times, they not only wind up not minding that they were robbed, but even wish for her attention yet again. Her reputation is beginning to get around where she lives, in the Ashfall Waste. Men talk about her with shy grins, or with condemning frowns. It's no secret among those familiar with her name that she's a thief...but she's so beautiful that most don't mind...which is among her best safeguards.

She does not entirely work alone, however. She resides within a classy place called the Sleeping Serthis, run by a dragon named Hershel: a classy but dangerous gent. He offers her protection, and in return, she does what she does best: luring in poor fools like a fish to the hook. She gets to keep whatever money she nabs off of such victims, too. It's the perfect life for her: glamorous, lucrative, and deceptive.

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The Man with Green

Esmira has found a great man. He is absolutely perfect for her in every way, but her favorite aspects of him are two things. First, he is obscenely rich. His mother is royalty and is constantly giving him money. Second, he's a hopeless skirt-chaser, making him extremely easy to manipulate. His name is Prince Leaflash. (That said, she refers to him as "Leafie" when speaking to him, especially when she's being flirtatious. She calls him Leaflash when speaking to other people, though.)

The two met at the Sleeping Serthis, of course. He was paying a visit to do some gambling and it didn't take long for Esmira to lure him over. (Oddly, for his sake, it was a good thing she did, as he undoubtedly would have tried cheating at the card table and the proprietor would have, in all likelihood, not taken too kindly to that.) He quickly became one of her regulars. Like many others, even though he knew she was taking his money, he came back for more again and again. He actually became perhaps the most devoted of her fans, and certainly the most lucrative. And so, the two have a mutually beneficial arrangement: he gets to spend time around her gorgeous self, she gets his money. There is a rule, however. In order to prevent confusion, he's not allowed to claim any relational title other than "regular." Esmira doesn't want the other men to get the wrong idea. She loves everyone's money equally, after all!

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Criminal scry which stole my money criminally: what she looks like now. SHE IS COMPLETE.

EXCEPT FOR HER OUTFIT. NEVERMIND; THAT'S DONE, TOO!

Things she has stolen: Treasure, Hearts, Gazes, Gene scrolls, A Gem-encrusted Knife, a buncha jewels (a UMA from VoxxVoleur)
Treasure/Gems/Gene Scrolls she has stolen (gening fund): 10kt (from Jetdrana), Tertiary Gene: Peacock (from melethestel), Secondary Gene: Eye Spots (from Snekly), Breed Change: Pearlcatcher (from PurpleIsAFruit's dragon, Cypress, as an actual gift! Along with frogs for some reason. She got rid of the frogs.)

She RETURNS!

She's showing off. ...And it's also a nice place for me to see what apparel I have yet to get her.

Sauntering and sashaying -- this lady is taunting me.

Testimony against her:

Shame And Dishonor - Meeting the one the Peacock scroll was stolen from again!

She was reviewed. My response.

Oh man this was said when a thread was being revived and I only just saw it at the time of this writing.