Jolanix

Name: Jolanix

Age: 4 years

Gender: Female

Eye Color: Purple

Species: Fire Dragon

Dragon Scale coloring: Orange with patches of red in some places

Dragon's Size: 100 ft

Ranking: Druid
Elements: Fire and Spirit

Abilities: Shapeshifting, Telekinesis

Personality: She’s bright and cheerful, a dancing flame. The type of dragon who you turn to when you need a shoulder to cry on. Friendly until the other proves to be aggressive, charming when she needs to be and a fiery woman when threatened. Jolanix has a long stream of patience and it usually takes a lot of pestering to get on her bad side. But once there, it may not be a nice stay. She likes hatchlings and enjoys taking care of them. A smile seems to light up her face all day long. While she may not always spew out smart remarks she is indeed intelligent and doesn’t fall for cheap tricks. Yet she isn’t all perfect. Clumsy at times, she doesn’t have the most graceful landings. The woman is sweet but also proud and sometimes can’t see beyond her own bubble. But all in all she still is a good dragon.

Appearance: Covered in shiny orange scales, the female is a sight to behold. Large leathery orange wings catch the air and send her up into the blue sky. A long tail protrudes from her body trailing behind her. Four sets of blades that perch upon her toes, orange and sharp. Purple orbs stare out of her face, circled by red. Her back also possesses this hue standing out from her normal color. Spikes peek out of her flesh, trailing along her backbone, legs and some of her chest. One lonely pointed stake settles on the tip of her nose. She carries herself with pride, her head up and her wings neatly tucked.

History: As a hatchling she practically burst out of her egg, eager to see the new world that awaited her. Her mother took good care of her as she was her first babe. And Jolanix was a joy to take care of, as she behaved and usually wasn’t too much of a troublemaker. A fast learner, the small dragon was better than other children at handling their element at a young age. Like a sponge she absorbed all her mother’s teachings and so the lady that now dwells in Starfall slowly formed. The two had a very strong relationship and barely had any fights or disparagements. There was one thing the child had trouble with and that was flying. She had the theory down and all and was able to take off perfectly. Yet in the air she couldn’t balance well and had multiple crash landings. After a couple of tear filled afternoons and lots of pushing from her mother the small fire dragon spread her wings and flew like a true ace of the air. All seemed to be great from that moment on. Then things took a dip after Jolanix turned two, when she was officially a full adult. Flying through a misty night, the dragon who had been by her side all her life disappeared. It was the biggest mystery she ever faced and hasn’t solved it till this day.



Mutations: Nope