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Sigfriya is an oddly happy-go-lucky dragon, her life circumstances considered. As an adolescent, she watched her parents slaughter at the hands of dragon hunters as she was weighed down with net and rope and captured, despite her fierce resistance. She watched as they took her barely-born younger brother by the scruff of the neck, taking him out of her sight to never be seen again.
She was sold quickly and cheaply, her captors not tiring of her constant fighting and seemingly unbreakable spirit. Sigfriya soon found herself surrounded by all manner of odd beasts and armored men, and she was thrown into a gladiatorial pit.
At first, she was terrified. In one of her first matches, she was pit against a massive, yeti-like beast. Out sized and out muscled, the creature grabbed her by one of her antlers and tossed her across the ring, breaking the magnificently curling horn in a way that it would never grow back. She fought desperately and nearly to the end of her life, finally managing to overcome and kill the creature not by relying on her size or strength, but speed and agility.
She she stood atop the carcass of her foe, the crowd around her roared and cheered, applause assaulted her from all sides, and she had never felt higher. From that moment on, she *loved* her job. And she was good at it. She quickly became a crowd favorite, and for her success and fame, she was rewarded with food, treasures, money, and luxury.
She can't imagine living any other way, and despite being an owned creature and slave of sorts, hasn't ever considered leaving her way of life.
Sigfriya is cheerful. Painfully cheerful. She can find the silver lining of any situation, and does her best to make sure the people around her do to. She's playful and cares very much about the people close to her, happy to form new friendships and bonds. There doesn't seem to be much Sigfriya doesn't like, only things she loves more than others.
She especially loves attention, and soaks it in from every source. Her fame and popularity has gone to her head, and it can be hard for her to accept the idea that some people might not like her. She's quick to forgive and generous, and if she notices when people take advantage of that fact, she doesn't seem to mind.
Luxurious things are her other passion. Whether its fine cloth, fine wine, or fine food, she loves it all, or rather, the idea of it. She has no discerning eye for the high class, and she'll just as happily eat someone's leftover garbage as caviar, and barely be able to tell the difference.
While she hasn't forgotten her long-lost brother, she rarely finds the time to think of him. When she does. it's wistful and longing, but she's never brought herself to do much searching for him. Unlike her brother, she was never taught magic, and cannot take a human form. She takes immense pride in her heritage and being a dragon, and can't imagine why he might not.
