“There are human beings in this world who are soft enough to feel every terrible thing that happens so deeply.
And are still brave enough to remain constant and suffer for those who need them the most.
Even the stars blink in awe of the gleam of their souls.”
“And sometimes, she is going to be as fierce as a dragon armed in scales of impenetrable gold and sometimes she is going to be as vulnerable as a lamb, soft and comforting in newborn wool.
Both versions of her deserve to be loved.
Both versions of her are needed.
Both versions of her are beautiful.”Full Name:
94, appears 18. TimelessRace:
Raven black, thin and hangs down to her knees. Usually tied back with a ribbon.Eyes:
Mysterious and alluring, icy with thin reptilian pupilsSkin:
Pale and pristineHeight:
Lightly muscular, LeanSkills:
Stealth, Killing, Fighting Occupation:
Heterosexual Special relationships:
Ensarrian = ??? = Bethrothed since birth by parentsWeaknesses:
All things soft and furryStrengths:Markings:
Countless scars due to childhood tortureThe Dragon Within
35’ from nose to tail tip Wingspan:
70’ from wingtip to wingtipColor:
Incredible strength, Flight, Transformation, Pain tolerance, Venom, Ice breath, Inner ice for colder climates, See great distances, Track scents/sensitive sense of smell, Sensitive hearing, Bone crushing jaw strength“If you know of monsters,
and if you know of demons,
Then just remember they know of you too,
And they fear you because you are the dragon that can overcome them.”
Nestled in a hidden valley of Zujiuchu Mountains was the ruling clan of the wyverns. It was a peaceful lifestyle. All the various types of Wyverns paid homage to the ruling clan, and they helped settled disputes with a fair hand. To Vartirrion, the young prince, a newly born child was betrothed to him. Her name was Sanyi, and she was destined to be the strongest of the generation.
After the proper ceremonies were practiced, and wyverns started returning home, the nightmare started. None was sure exactly what had happened, everything happened so fast. A large force of dragon hunters swarmed in and killed all the adults and adolescents. They scooped up all the children and separated them by gender. The girls were taken to Varaz, the boys were taken underground in the Umbral Depths.
There was one exception. Sanyi had her mother with her still. Ilmena had convinced them that she must be kept with her daughter, using whichever lie she could to increase the importance of her survival. For years, Ilmena watched over the girls, licking their wounds after each terrible torture session. She had no idea what they were doing, but she watched so many wyverns die. Eventually, they started their work on Sanyi after drugging Ilmena into submission.
Solmundr continued his dark experiments on each and every one of the wyverns. He learned which technique was viable, and which would lead to ultimate destruction of his specimens. Due to her mother, Sanyi was able to convince them to provide her with lavish quarters, full of the finest silk and bedding one could find on the continent. With her mother long since dead, she had learned to be crafty with her speech and how to be stealthy, blending into the shadows as she explored her gilded cage.
Sanyi was biding her time, waiting for the opportune moment until she can leave the cage behind and start her search for Vartirrion, the one she was bound to.