Username: [Erubeus] Name: Cheyanne Reykjavik(Ray-ja-vick) Age: 20 Race: Elven Dragon Rank: Healer and Knight Personality: Cheyanne is more of the "Happy-go-lucky-always-wanting-to-have-fun-easily-bored-impatient-easily-sadened" type personality. She is not afraid to speak her mind and she is certainly not afraid to tell somebody off even if she does not know them. She always puts herself at an equal level with any other race, never putting people down in a serious manner. She is rarely frightened by any body's appearance or manner of speaking/thinking. She always speaks her mind even if it may make her seem kind of dumb. She believes that you should never hold your tongue because you fear being laughed at or being labeled an "idiot". If everyone respects and accepts her and her crazy ways and playfulness, she will accept and respect them. Appearance: Cheyanne's appearance reflects heavily on how she is perceived, playful and easily excitable. The only time she ever changes how she looks is when it is her mating season, her wings change color along with her dragon scales.
Multicolored hair is cropped very short in the back of her hair along with her bangs, but tresses of hair, on either side of her head, are quite long. They slither to her belly-button, weighed down ever so skillfully with two red beads. Her eyes, placed evenly apart on her delicate, pale-peach, face, are two blue oceans capture in small spheres. Just below her nose is a set of suculant red lips that part at one corner to let loose a bent bar that goes through her lower left lip. She wears a choker with a small metal plate hanging from it.
Dainty frame supports a set of perfectly rounded B cup breasts. Her wings that fold or stick out from her shoulder blades, are a lovely dark blue at the very base and slowly turn to baby blue as it reaches to the tips of her "Fairy-like" dragon wings. Hips dainty and legs long and powerful. Cheyanne has a perfectly proportioned body compared to a lot of her fellow Elven Dragon brethren.
Cheyanne's drag consists of a thin white, skimpy belly shirt with a short sleeved fish net shirt underneath. Yes, you can see through it with a bit of strain, but extremely easy when wet. A bit further down she wears a belly-button ring, and right below that is a loose fitting, neon green and black fabric skirt. Underneath, a pair of black lace, knee-length latex shorts. She wears no shoes, or bra. Around her wrists are few fitted wrist accessories, as well as around her ankles. History: Born and raised in the skies and mountains, you'd never expect Cheyanne to have such a love for the soft soil and trees below. She left her tribe at a decent age, around fifteen, and began her travels by foot to discover new places and new creatures on her own. She was tempted out of her natural tribal clothing and just kind of melded into the first type of thing she saw... Weapon: Sun Arch Pet: Tiger Cub(1-year-old)