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- Both black-haired and white-haired versions are fine unless a preference is stated.
- Please keep her hands hidden by her sleeves at all times.
- Very pale skin.
- Default expressions: Longing, lost in thought, somber.
Nearly an empty shell, Xue Yue has a bit of an underdeveloped self. Due to her past, she had spent many, many moons by herself with little chance to connect with others(though those she did connect with seemed to be on the worst side of the spectrum). After being picked up by Sumire, she developed a soft-spoken and passive personality. Opting to just let her Mistress dictate her life and choices for her as she pleases.
Despite all of that, among the things that were given to her on a whim, she has discovered things to take an interest in. It is in those moments that one might catch a small smile on her face or in her eyes.
- Abilities: Elemental dragon breath, Dancing can cause a variety of ranged AOE elemental effects depending on length of dance, Flight, elemental strength/mastery from strongest to weakest: Ice > Water > Dark > Wind > Earth > Light > Fire
- Her hair is normally black, but when her powers are activated her hair as well as parts of her horns, wings, and tail turn white.
- By ringing the ornaments on her horns she uses it as something similar to sonar waves to detect others.
- Honestly doesn't have an opinion about Sumire's ideals or the way they treat her, just accepts everything as it simply being.
A Draconic humanborn other, she was (supposedly) unfortunately one of the others to be birthed by a family that just did not understand and were quick to abandon her. It is unknown at this point for how long she had been abandoned, or even where she was abandoned at this point, for even she had no memories of those days long... long past. All that is known is that many moons and suns had gone by her, the weather had been cold and warm, and that throughout it all she was mostly alone.
It was at some time in the beginning of Sumire's campaign that she was found by the Prophet and quickly picked up. At that point in time, perhaps she was truly like the beast that her family had feared she was. Not having any form of education and very little contact with others, her appearance was poor, as were her manners. Not even really knowing how to speak, she was basically an empty canvas for Sumire to paint to her liking.
Somewhat like a charity project, or maybe really on just a whim, Sumire gave many resources and kindnesses to her. Including one thing that she should have had at the start...a name. Xue Yue, in some sort of tongue it had symbolized the conditions in which Sumire had found her, a snowy night in which the moon shone brightly.
Finally with some proper education, Yue had started to speak a bit more as well as learn how to do whatever her Mistress bade her to learn. Which included reading, writing, little things for Sumire to be entertained with, and of course, harnessing her powers. There wasn't much Yue asked for, or rather, she didn't really ask for anything. Already long accepting that this life that was saved and given form by her Mistress would remain for them to do as they wished.
- Reading
- Art
- Music
- Poetry
- Making decisions
- Aggressive people
- The heat
- Being alone
She is her savior. Her lady. When no one else would care for her, there was at least "Mistress." No matter what happens, the hand that was reached out back then will never be forgotten.
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Maybe don't write a book here. You can but it might look a lil funky. Quisque quis sagittis dui. Sed sed pellentesque ex. Aliquam quis metus ac ligula gravida mattis ultricies non dolor. Nam augue velit, ultrices vitae vestibulum sed, dignissim eu tortor.
Maybe don't write a book here. You can but it might look a lil funky. Quisque quis sagittis dui. Sed sed pellentesque ex. Aliquam quis metus ac ligula gravida mattis ultricies non dolor. Nam augue velit, ultrices vitae vestibulum sed, dignissim eu tortor.
Maybe don't write a book here. You can but it might look a lil funky. Quisque quis sagittis dui. Sed sed pellentesque ex. Aliquam quis metus ac ligula gravida mattis ultricies non dolor. Nam augue velit, ultrices vitae vestibulum sed, dignissim eu tortor.
