Tandric

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Who's that big cobra next to her? Her adoptive father Paradonix naturally! (Drawn by the amazing Zanten!)

Full name: Tandric
Nickname: Tandy
Age: Despite her small, child-like appearance, she is well on her way to being twenty seven.
Height: under three feet.
Weight: 65 pounds.
Sexuality: She has no qualms with either gender, but she does lean more towards males.
Lover to: Farran

Description: Tandric is a small, petite blond woman. Her body is well sculpted, without being too drastically over-the-top. A somewhat modest figure and shape, her pale skin splashed with the dark markings of scars. Healthy, wavy locks of blonde cup and curl over her face and shoulders. Her emerald eyes hold a glimmer of knowledge and wisdom often unseen among humans. Her clothing is now much better in quality, both to gaining the skills to maintain it, and the ability to afford such things. She is commonly seen in garb similar to what you see her in there. One might also spot some more reptilian traits in the girl, aside from the glimmering scales upon her bag. An unhinging jaw, showing that perhaps her adoptive father had ensured that she wasn't solely on the prey-end of the spectrum.

History: Tandric is not a woman with a 'happy' past. Usually, a person from her place would be quite simple- a village, the most advanced thing there being the thatch they lived in... But her status in there was the worst of the worst. A slave. A simple meal as well, to keep the less than friendly local wildlife from going into the homes of the more important people of this village. As fate would have it, the day she got away from there was the day they decided it was time she was thrown into the hellish den of webs.

Managing to crawl out of there in one piece, with only a bit of venom within her blood. Only enough to numb er. She would stumble upon a beach where she met the curious man, Neptune. Setting in motion much kinder times for her. After he made a good meal of her, naturally. She ended up making other long-lasting friend ships while under the shark's protective fins, as well. Monte, A micro she still holds near and dear to her heart, viewing him as a brother- And Paradonix. A kind serpent who'd shown her more patience, and compassion than she thought possible to even exist.

Now she is content, satisfied with the gems fate had permitted her to gain. Not the ones around her neck, no, not that fang given to her by her adoptive father. Her friends are what she now considers to be her greatest treasures.

Personality: A timid young woman, with a charm of her own. A tender, if not sore heart is what greets those she dares to let close enough, her soft spoken words being a strong ambassador for her delicate nature.
When the situation is dire, or if she believes that something isn't safe or correct, the courage of a lion wells up inside of her, her voice carrying as much power as an enraged feline as well.

Now her nature and maturity seems to have blossomed and bloomed into the strong woman you see now, confidence and dependability being among her strongest traits now.

Power and abilities: She is capable of using a mixture of offensive and defensive magics, ranging from causing the earth to jut up as a shield, to making the very fires of hell lick and lash at her opponents. While demonic magics and teleportation is her specialty, her strongest is fire and water... thanks to a certain green snake. That green snake also gave her the ability to swallow a foe whole as a snake would, or to even take the form of a naga- though such a form is unstable and unreliable, as she has yet to master it.

On top of that, thanks to her friend Nathaniel_R, she is able to spit fire as a dragon would!

Talents: She is quick on her feet, quick with her hands, and even faster with her mind. Improvisation is one of her most useful talents.

She seems to naturally be able to get along with a predatory creature... perhaps she has a subconscious trick up her sleeve?

Skills: Amateur blacksmithing, basic tailoring.

Possessions and belongings:
She acquired a necklace, A gift from a friend. Smelted and polished silver that shimmered like the dust that danced over the night skies, A sparkling, shimmering blue gem as deep of a blur as the oceans themselves, embedded directly over where the dip of her neck was. This stunning sapphire is placed carefully, but firmly in what appears to be a replica of an over sized Cobra's fang, but if one were to look close enough, and if one were to feel it, they would see it was quite real.

She wears a delicate ring, of enchanted gold with a beautiful inscription. Clearly a gift from a loved one.

Around her neck shines a ruby pendant, a half of a heart. If asked, she might tell you who has the other half... If you're nice about it.

Her clothing, and her demon forged weapon is her other belonging.