Lissira
Name
. Lissira
Nickname
. Lis
Age
. Depends on the roleplay
Gender
. Female
Species
. Winter Wyvern
Element
. Ice, frost, and snow
Home
. Depends on the roleplay
Era
. Medieval times/depends on the roleplay and her age
Appearance
. As a hatchling, she has a horn above her snout that was used to crack the eggshell. It falls off within about two hours after hatching. She has two horns that curve down on the back of her head, four horns on each side of her face, and ridged scales that go from the base of her neck, down her back, and down her tail. Her arms are also her wings, making her look sort of like a reptilian bat. She can grasp things with the hands and claws at the tips of her wings. Ad a baby, her claws are softer than they are as an adult, and are white just like all of her scales. Her little tongue is pink and isn't forked in even the slightest, and her eyes are a reddish pinkish color. The scaled ridges also go down her throat and the middle of her belly. Unlike dragons, which have a soft underbelly, hers is protected with scaly armor. She only has one vulnerable spot that she tries to keep hidden (as an adult it is only large enough for a sword to fit through, so it is difficult to get to).
Length
. As a hatchling, she is only one foot in length.
As a youngling, she is three feet in length.
As an adult, she is 17 feet in length.
Height
. As a hatchling she is only six inches in height.
As a youngling, she is two feet in height.
As an adult, she is 11 feet in height.
Wingspan
. As a hatchling, her wings are only six inches long.
As a youngling, her wingspan is only one foot long.
As an adult her wingspan is 22 feet.
Personality
. She's friendly and curious, but will hiss, growl, spit numbing frost, and snarl if she thinks you're going to hurt her or if she is frightened. As a youngling she spits ice, frost, and snow by accident when she's irritated or angry (though she's not easily angered). She enjoys cuddling, being warm (even though her elements are ice, frost, and snow)- though still does enjoy the cold- and she is fascinated and curious by humans, though still frightened of them, which is why she hides from them. When she is upset, whether because she's physically hurt, emotionally hurt, or because she can't get her way, she whines and whimpers like a puppy. When she's happy or excited, she jumps, runs, and wags her tail like a puppy. She is capable of making a sound that is similar to a cat's purring when she's relaxed and/or content.
Fear(s)
. Humans
. The dark
. Being alone
. Strangers
Other
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