Saqr the 'Tame' Rogue

Personal Info:
Name: Saqr (Sac-er)
Allias: Billy Goat, Fawn
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Saqr is a young and down to earth dragon. Not afraid to speak her mind, often in the forms of sarcastic quips and a blunt one liner or two, and can often be straight to the point. However, she has been known to ramble and overthink things. She sees the world in shades of grey, and spends a majority of her time thinking. As such, she can be considered wise for her age, often thinking once, berating herself, broadening her thoughts and opinions of a topic, studying other’s thoughts, and finally coming to a conclusion on said single thought. She hates judging based on stereotype, often times this is the source of her deep insights, because she thinks of some stereotyped thought about one dragon, then she corrects herself to think about said dragons’ past or behavior. Saqr can be lost in her very vivid imagination, thinking of topics such as ‘is there other life out there’ ‘what happens after death’ ‘what if we had a life before this, so why am I currently remembering now, what will it be like to forget my current life, what if I could remember my past life’ and so on. She mutters to herself when in deep thought, as it helps her think being able to hear her own voice, thus it is easier to sort out her ideas from irrational and highly improbable but possibly possible. Don’t confuse this deep thought for being a quiet dragon, for that is partially true. She can be highly social when she feels like it, and is quite the chatter box. Often times she reflects the general atmosphere of the room, ranging from serious to immature. She places friendship on a high pillar, and believes that true friends will find each other through their choices and fate. She also firmly believes that family and blood does not define yourself, and that you have full control over who you are meant to be. As such, she is very pure to her true self, and hardly listens to the influence of dragons or humans she believes hardly matter. But this also means she dislikes dragons and humans alike who see any reason at all in their life is an excuse to throw their life away. She has a firm belief that all life is beautiful, and sometimes can be bitter towards people who she believes, “have been given the best gift that one can never return, and they think they should attempt to break that gift because they lack anything better to do.” Death of loved ones also hardly fazes her in the long run. Yes, she mourns, but then she celebrates all memories, good and bad, she had with said loved one, happy that they had lived with her, and moves on knowing that is what they would have wanted her to do.
Interests:
- Life
- The general ‘why’ of almost anything.
- Art, all forms of it. Writing, sculpting, weaving, forging, beading, etc.

Dislikes:
- Things that are bitter
- Dragons and people taking things for granted or being under appreciative
- Judgment based on bloodlines, appearance, race, racism in general
- The taste of blood
Fears:
- Physical pain
- Her own death as well as others
- Unintentionally being the cause of someone else’s suffering, mostly ones who shouldn’t deserve it.

General Appearance:
Height: 15 feet. (25 feet when adult)
Scales: She inherited her father’s scales, and her mother’s feathers. She has white primarily on her underbelly, and the top half of her form is a shade of grey only slightly darker than white. She has irregular black stripes across her haunches, neck, and shoulders. Her tail is solid white. The feathers on the first half of her wings are black, gently fading to grey.
Eyes: Green, like her mother’s
Appearance: Combine her father’s scales and head features :
With this body type/color scheme/head type:
Aaaaand these wings:
Along with slight webbing between the toes, and large doe like eyes.

*I do not know who made the above pictures, but all credit does go to them*

Tribe Information and Status: Not part of a tribe
Tribe: Rogue
Inheritance: 1/4 Seawing (Mother’s side), 1/4 Lightwing, 1/2 Nightwing
Rank: Rogue
Family: Her father and mother.
Mate: Nope
Hatchlings: Double nope

Skills and Abilities:
Strengths: Attention to detail, no matter how small, can find loopholes easily, lithe and nimble, light on her feet and silent, broad mind and open to suggestions to improve a single idea, a rather skilled swimmer, will not hesitate to self-sacrifice for close friends.
Special Abilities: Can breathe short bursts of crackling light, similar to fireworks, that can react with different substances causing color and heat changes. Very sensitive to even the slightest shift in air or water currents, and can darken her scales several shades.
Weaknesses: Short attention span, very little physical strength, low stamina, clumsy in rough air, highly docile and would choose flight over fight, somewhat cowardly.
Combat Style: She usually runs, if her enemy pursues, she usually slashes and keeps running, if she notices they won’t stop pursuing her, she is very capable of playing a very cruel game of cat and mouse where she is obviously the cat, and sometimes she can be very feral. She isn’t likely to kill you, but she subconsciously goes for the areas where it will hurt, wings and eyes especially. If you provoke her to the point of going feral, you are veeeery likely to lose part of a wing or an eye, occasionally a few teeth or your tongue. Ouch.

Other:
- Like’s to headbutt close friends as a way of saying hi.
- Huge cuddle bug.
- Complete sucker for anything sweet.
- Rather selfless and will give up any comforts she has if another needs them more than she.

*Not sure if a backstory needs to be placed here or not, so for now it shall remain blank*

Roleplay sample:

Saqr hummed silently to herself, subconsciously noting every tiny crunch the fruit made as her teeth scraped through the rather tough skin and into the sweet flesh within. A few stray droplets of the sweet juice dripped down her chin as she took a bite, and Saqr closed her eyes and bobbed her head, contented.

It amazed her how humans claimed to pride the town as secure, and how not even a theif could enter or exit with even a string, that nothing escaped their site. She scoffs to herself, looking to her left by a few mere inches to gaze at a bulging sac, filled with many varieties of fruit found all around the village.

Saqr huffed, before relaxing back into the comfy, sun heated rock, and took another bite.

Hello! Welcome to p the site!
All is looking good, just a couple of things. For your height, the minimum for a NW is 20, the SW is 15, and LW is 25. Due to your powers being more LightWing, I would recommend saying you are 15 ft now, but will be 25 feet as an adult (age 20) like this:

Height: 15 ft (25 ft as an adult)


For inheritance, can you put percentage or fraction doc each type you are? Like 1/3 SW or 54% LW (Numbers just example, don't have to use those XD )

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