Nivalia_Torvak

(( Picture isn't mine, and doesn't really look a whole lot like Nivalia, but it's for all you who need a picture as a reference. I will remove it if requested. ))


Physical Description - Before you stands a large feral dragoness, who's deep sapphire blue scales glisten in the sunlight. Each scale looking like a valuable gem. And as your eyes drift down to her underbelly and then up to the front of her neck, you see jet black scales that are darker than a starless midnight sky with no moon. With all that, she also has fierce looking and sharp as daggers claws. And as you look to her eyes, you see emerald green eyes with black slit like pupils staring back at you with a piercing, deep. and mesmorizing gaze. And as you look to her wings you see her wing membrane is a deep blue like her scales. Then you walk behind her to see other details, and see spines going from the tip of her head to the end of her tail that are almost as hard as bones. Each one connected by thick and leathery membranes. As well as a pair of jet black horns that measure in at about twelve feet long. And while your back there, the dragoness stretches and you see a flash of something opening for a short bit. Something at her tail, a tailmaw without a doubt. And then you walk back in front of the dragoness as she yawns and reveals her mouth. Her mouth is a deep luminescent blue, and her tongue stretches and flexes with great ease. In length, she measures in at about 216 feet from the tip of her snout to her tailtip. And she's about 108 feet tall, with a 98 foot wingspan. Satisfied with how she appears to look, you walk away and the dragoness goes back to her cave.





Relationships/Appearance notes/Personality/Personality notes

Note: This in no way reflects how the player feels about someone, it only reflects how the character feels about a specific character.

Loathed -

Hated -

Disliked - HakuDeathgood, touched her treasure. Gimdak_Mordin, touched her treasure.

Neutral -

Liked -

Friends - Joi, Marth,

Close Friends - Blizzare, Kielaran, Drake_Dragon, Mishku, Rakant,

Loved - Tenebray

Lair Mates - Rakant

Slaves/Pets/Servants/Toys - Jackob(Slave/toy), Shera(Servant), slavesam(Toy),

Owners/Masters/Riders -

Undecided - Sea_Salt, Mnig, WinterMoon, Tyrongo, Marcus_Mice, Tiger_escorteur,


Length - 216' 8''(Default)/10' 10''(Dragons_Maw scenes only!)/15' 7''(Bracelet and patch size.)

Height - 108' 5''(Default)/15' 6''(Dragons_Maw scenes only!)/10' 8''(Bracelet and patch size.)

Wingspan - 98' 11''(Default)/12' 4''(Dragons_Maw scenes only!)/16' 6''(Bracelet and patch size.)

Age - 497(Negotiable)

Weight - 81,879Lbs(Default/5,320Lbs(Dragons_Maw scenes only!)/3,743Lbs(Bracelet and patch weight)


Personality - Quiet, longing, defensive, honest, proud, and rather greedy.


Predator/Prey - Almost always predator

Submissive/Dominant - Pretends to be dominant, is really more so submissive.

Sexuality - Straight(Can be persuaded off this path)




Backstory - Nivalia has lived a rather typical life of a dragon, being hatched by a loving and protective mother and father who had a huge horde of treasure and were, and are, fierce and ruthless predators. They were always the top of the foodchain, and they trained Nivalia to be just as fearsome and predatory. And it was all going well, until the very first time Nivalia went out exploring by herself that is. She wound up going further than she thought, and took a fall off a large cliff, and hurt herself really badly, knocked herself out, and got herself lost in the woods. So, she limped around, making little noises as she tried to call for help, but all she did was attract some wolves. Who saw the wounded and young dragoness as easy prey, but what they hadn't considered was that she was a capable flier, and on top of that, she's very deadly with breathing mighty elemental attacks. So, she took to the air and breathed some fire down at the wolves. Those who weren't burned fled in fear. And as Nivalia flew, she thought she heard her father roaring to lure her back home. And she took off in that direction. Little did she know, home was the exact other way. So she wound up flying and flying in the wrong direction for close to a day on end. She was so tired, so hurt, and so sad because she couldn't find her way home. She had to stop and rest, then she would continue looking tomorrow. So she touched down in a weird field that was filled with these barrels with weird symbols and some green ooze as well. What she had failed to realize, was that she had just touched down in a radioactive waste field.. And when she awoke the next day, she felt incredible. Her mind was ablur with dizzying changes, her body was healed and bigger, and she found her eyes and internal organs were glowing! She stumbled to her feet and went to take off, only to discover it was far easier than before, she stopped, picked up a barrel, and hurled it. She couldn't believe how easy it was considering she was only six feet long and four and a half feet tall. She smiled and romped around in the field, splashing the green ooze and smashing barrels and sending them flying in single hits, and she wasn't even trying! So eventually she took off, again looking for home, but only finding another forest.. She stopped in the forest, her joy from her newfound strength and ability was erased in a moment as she realized she would likely never see her loving and precious parents again. She set down by a tree and curled up and started to cry, her sobs echoing through the quiet forest and attracting who knows what. And after a few moments, she heard mighty footsteps closing in. She was paralyzed with fear, she didn't know what else to attribute such a mighty and loud footstep to other than a very large dragon... And she knew many dragons did not like to have any other dragons in their territory other than their mate.. She closed her eyes and scrunched up, almost shaking with fear. The footsteps getting closer and closer and closer until she swore they were so close that she was going to get squashed. But she didn't. Instead, she felt the familiar feel of a dragon's muzzle gently rubbing over her. And she slowly uncurled and opened her eyes, she saw a mighty dragon standing over her and curiously looking her over. She slowly stood up and kept her form low and submissive, not daring to challenge another dragon. The old and curious dragon grunted and gave her another nuzzle, this one harder, so hard it pushed her into the dirt. But she knew it was just a test of her submission to his pride. And Nivalia let herself be pushed into the dirt and stayed still. The dragon, satisfied with her submission to him, picked up the young dragoness and returned her to his home. Deciding to adopt her since he hadn't had a mate to keep his bloodline going. And from that point on, she was to be that dragon's daughter. Unfortunately, the dragon met with a death at the winds of time. And it tore Nivalia apart, she had come to love that dragon to death, she loved him so dearly, she considered him closer than a mate, closer than anything at all. She watched the dragon take his last breath and swore in her mind to protect the mighty dragon's body and all he ever owned to the death if needed. She put such emotion into this promise, such great feelings, that she tapped into her very soul and bound it to the cave. She was to live there forever and protect everything in that cave with her very life. And if she were to meet an unfortunate end, and that promise was not yet broken, she would be reformed in that cave. And so she spent the next three hundred years growing her powers and defending the cave, and in that time, she learned many things. Like that she was quite magical, that she could learn how to actually talk in languages other than that of dragons, and that defending treasure in a secluded cave is harder than it sounds. In addition with the ruthless treasure hunters, it was also so very lonely, and having experienced only misery and loneliness in her life, she swore never to speak unless she was faced with something different. So, it's for this reason that she developed a reputation as just another ruthless, uncaring, evil, predator of the woods, with a gigantic horde of treasure to call her own.





Notes - Because of her overexposure to radiation at a young age, she received a mutation. And I know, the odds of a random mutation being helpful in any way is astronomical, but. It so happened that those astronomical odds were in her favor. And because of this, she received quite the magical ability, stronger, thicker, denser bones, stronger and much much faster muscles, much harder, thicker, and resistant scales. And because of her capable magic ability, she developed an amazing resistance to magic and potions. Unless the effect is so amazingly powerful or unless she submits to it's power, most spells/potions will likely have no effect on her. On top of all this, she received a hyper-intelligent mind and is very intelligent and understanding. And she can talk, she just chooses not to because of her situation and just how miserable it has been for her. On top of all this, she is almost immune to aging and it's adverse effects.

On another note, Almost everything here is up for debate. Don't like her sheer size? Don't like how old she is? Don't like her being feral? Don't like her gender? Okay, lets talk! I'm sure we can work something out for everyone to be happy! <3

Just so you know, the player is female.

Her type of magic isn't the kinda magic you'd expect, she can't just conjure power from nowhere. She's a bender of the planetary elements. With the power of her mind, and some good physical strength, she can lock herself in a mental battle with something. It is basically a test of willpower, to see who can resist the most mental strain for how long. And since she mostly bends inanimate objects, she does her magic rather quickly. Don't underestimate, she can do this with living and sentient things as well.

For all those interested, the dragon whom adopted Nivalia is named Nrathkur

I did this when I was tired, so there is likely going to be a few mistakes or typos in here. If you see them, please tell me!

Recently I've grown really attached to the idea of Nivalia taking others into her lair to form a sort of organized population in it kinda like a denmother sort of thing. Mainly other scaled brothers and sisters, but I might be open to letting a human/fur in too. Let me know if this idea interests you.

I HATE being put on most lists! So I need to ask, if you RP with me and somehow manage to eat/kill Nivalia then so help me god if I see my name on a list of yours saying that she's part of your trophies/bestiary/kills/etc then I'll never talk to you again. I prefer to keep Nivalia's rare deaths a private matter and hate to see it violated. If you want to list that she ate/killed you, then I'll live with it. ALSO, unless she gives(That means no stealing! Dead or alive!) you a piece of treasure IN CHARACTER then I highly prefer you don't mention you managed to get your hands on her treasure and live to tell about it. If you do, I won't like it. But I'll put up with it, just please don't brag about it.. I'm sorry if this seemed bitchy/mean. But this is one of the things I'm set in stone about. If you want to know why, then ask me. I apologize if I hurt/pissed someone off writing about this, but I just had to give forewarning.
-A quick addendum: I'm okay with friend lists and such, so listing me as a friend/master/enemy/etc is okay.

A quick note! I am all terrain as a roleplayer and so is my character! I am willing to play out just about any scene with another person. Don't restrain yourself with me just because what you've read on my profile, I love huge story based roleplays and everything!

Nivalia is employed at Dragons_Maw, she is a waitress and her usual working size is about fifteen feet tall and ten feet long with a twelve foot wingspan and four foot long horns and weighs about 5,320 pounds. Everything else except for her almost unbreakable silent attitude applies. She's not really on the menu for any of those who might be wondering. But for a huge amount of cash/valuables under the table, a convincing reason, and appealing look. She can be available. It's much cheaper, and very much easier to get her to be your predator. But she has a strict rule, anything that should happen like vore in or around Dragons Maw is to be a strict secret..

In a private RP with Tenebray, Nivalia received a patch and armband capable of flexing and growing to fit any size. It has shrinking powers and brings her down to a size of 10 feet and eight inches tall, 15 feet and 7 inches in length, with a wingspan of about sixteen feet and has horns about two and a half feet long. She weighs in at about 3,743 pounds in this size.

I've recently taken an interest in learning how to play Dungeons and Dragons or similar RPG fantasy board games. If someone would care to teach me, I would be eternally thankful. Contact me if you'd like to teach this dragon.~ But before you go assuming I won't know how to do anything at all and it will take forever to train me, it won't. I've a very minor grasp of it, and I find it rather easy to understand so long as someone doesn't go into the super nerdy terms about the game that only experienced players would get..

During an RP with the human known as Marth, Nivalia learned how to become an anthro! Coming it at little over 9 feet tall with a wingspan of 8 feet. Her tail is just as long as her body, and she gets DD cupped breasts in this state. Sorry if this seems lazy or sloppy, will detail it better and such when I don't feel so groggy.