Nell_Naga

A smaller naga, comparatively to her kin, when at a comfortable upright opon her tail she reaches about five feet three inches, and her tail is approximately thirty eight foot, nine inches. Her hair is naturally polychromatic, green at the base but turning pink toward the tips, and is kept relatively short at no longer than her shoulders. Her eyes are a natural green, and human seeming, most of the time. She wears a hot pink top with a black vest atop her smooth, pale torso skin, all held together with a single easily undone button, for ease of swallowing. On the back of the black vest, in a light blue, is the outline of a star with the words 'We're all mad here' written over it in flowing, ornate script. Atop her polychromatic locks rests a tophat decorated with blue fabric and silver studs as well as a silver medallion. Her long, scaly tail's scales are seemingly black in colour, but refract light and when examined close enough one can almost see the rainbow in each one.

Nell together with Meringue

Nell Poses in Meringue's fashion studio~<3

Nell enjoys a wonderful birthday cake with friends~

Nell spends quality time with Sebastion's family~<3

Nell enjoys a leisurely breakfast~<3

Nell ingesting a certain delicious fox by the name of Alberta

Nell lounging around with her friend Lerurin, art courtesy of Alberta

Nell plays pinball at her arcade

Nell indulges on a pair of delicious naga twins.

Casual Nell

Nell indulges in her taste for ginger, a gift from Malyna

Nell's version of meeting Hoshiko, by Luna_Ymir

What actually happened when Nell met Hoshiko, by Luna_Ymir

A fine day quoth the naga, tipping her hat along the way, and as Victor tips back they smile for few else they plan to meet will have a very good day. A sketch by TinkerChan

Nell causes the Gurglepocalypse, by Svitlana

Nell pays her respects to a larger naga in the only appropriate way, by TinkerChan

Always the helpful naga, Nell assists Zephos in finding his role in life., by Kamille

Nell needs to learn to be subtle sometimes.Caligator

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Traditionally one of the most reclusive sorts of naga, the Obsidian-Scale primarily dwells in the darkest parts of the forest from which they hail, hunting under cover of darkness with the natural camouflage of their darkly coloured tails. Or rather... that's what they let everyone else think.

The true nature of the Obsidian-Scale has been a closely guarded secret for generation opon generation. Of course, there was the venom but that was expected for most Naga, and the Obsidian-Scale's venom would make it's victim feel sluggish and hallucinate. The real insidiousness however, was the chameleon-like light refraction of the skin and scales, resulting in near complete invisibility.

The process was certainly not instant, and took a few moments to go from fully normal looking to invisibility. If one looked, closely enough, one might notice a sort of distortion in the air when one was around. The transition process starts at full visibility, and then slowly works from the outside in, meaning, if a naga has eaten recently, for a while you can see the prey in their insides before they become fully transparent. Naturally, the process does not work on anything outside the naga, such as clothing, so many Obsidian-Scales shun outfits.

The Naga. It was hard to say how they'd wound up living in the sleepy little valley town, having always lived in the forest for times immemorial. Some say it was due to the rampant destruction of their natural habitat. Others will tell you that they just enjoyed the modern conviniences of the city. Both of those are probably at least partly true, though most naga would simply admit that it was just better to live closer to the food supply.

Among the naga of course there were always going to be the staunch traditionalists. Not speaking to the humans, not living in human style dwellings, simply slithering around in the dark places and devouring what they could get their coils on. These sorts of naga looked down on their more city life adjusted kin, whom had developed a small part of the town into a cultural center for naga, sort of like the ethnically divergent part of any city one might find in the multiverse.

Naturally of course, Naga were still naga, even those whom wore clothes and lived in posh flats. Oh they'd put on a show of course, there was various places that sold human style food, and even a few places that sold livestock for naga consumption, yet the main item on the naga menu was usually still Humans.

In Aura Care Valley however they were far from the only predators around. The police force had millennia ago been devoured and replaced by Devils. The Leruan Humans themselves were not as harmless as one might think either, even if most of them knew not of their capabilities with vore other than the Corrupted Leruans. There were other things of course, rumors of escaped experiments, of things so horrible they defied description living in the dark places beneath the town, and of course, the near mythical Dragons who nobody was ever really sure even still existed at all.

So, naturally, some of the smaller, or in some cases simply lazier Naga preferred the relative safety of the city life, Nell included. Nell wasn't the biggest of Naga, far from it in fact she was not even a full 28 feet long at the time, although she was rather close and quite certain she'd get longer any time now. Naturally, this led to her being a target for some of the larger naga, particularly the traditionalists whom didn't much care for the more well adjusted naga.

If Nell had been anyone else, then she'd certainly not be here today, yet... not everyone makes friends with a Dragon. Thau'marrae, the black scaled dragon she'd met over the net, was thankfully rather skilled in magic even if he was a complete nerd who slept on a hoard of comic books, and swore that one day he would eat Nell. The ongoing bet being that every weekend they'd play a match in their favourite RTS and if she won, she got to keep her reformation spell, or as she liked to call it, her Respawn point. If he won, she'd be eaten of course, but... well he did kind of suck at video games, and blamed the fact computers were not dragon friendly. Of course, not having to worry about life and death led her to take more risks.

Ever since Nell had eaten someone as a child and discovered her first hand held gaming system they'd dropped, she had been addicted to games. As a naga, of course, she was always looking for new and innovative ways to get humans into her stomach, and so why not beat the humans at their own games, quite literally, for... rather high stakes. Since then, she's taken up residence in a flat above an arcade she .... acquired from it's previous owner, whom she swears wasn't delicious or anything.