TarNwalme

Tar Nwalme is a young for her species, her skin still having her light hatchling sheen over her. Despite this, she is still quite the predator. Reaching from head to tail she is a starting 40 feet long with a 20 foot wing span, her maw easily could take down a 7 foot creature in even if it is a tight squeeze. Her reptilian yellow eyes are placed facing forward, her horns ornamented with necklaces from former pets she grew bored of and ate. Her skin is green, patterned like that of a python over her body, a light slated egg shell white belly tapering up to her head. Her breath smells of Pineapples, pepper, and prey. Being a rare subspecies, a purebreed green, her kind have retained thier crop in their main body, allowing for safe transfer of prey, gold, and other valuables, the entrance to this pouch under her slender serpentine tongue. She is quadrupedal, but able to lean back on her hind legs to use her forpaws as hands, a thumb allowing for finite manipulations of objects. In adition to her uniqueness amoung greens, Tar has more control over the strenth of her breath weapon and foliagemancery.

Tar Nwalme was born into royalty and brought to the temple of Tiamate to learn the ways of of the Dark Goddess, and taught how to please and commune with her. She was astute in the ways with the goddess and learned quickly in the ways of her prayers, but never quite got the hang of the tail mace and the armor. Going into battle, she always preferred to ambush her enemies, relying on surprise and her prayers to subdue and kill them.

As profitable as war can be for a Green dragon, the death and destruction allowing for easy prey, the closer to the front in the homeland she got, the less profitable it got. She picked up the name "Queen torment" from the treatment she showed to the wounded soldiers, often healing them in order to torture and eat them at their more vibrant state, hating unconscious prey that does not move inside her. She sought out an escape, casting a spell to open a portal to a more hopefully life vibrant land she pictured in her heads, writing the runes in her lair and forming the circle. She grabbled only her most prized possessions and bid adieu to the world. Using her skills in foliage mancery she built a new lair deep in the park, forming the trees to her sheer will, and placing wards all about it to protect her prize possesions. She now calls the part home and takes advantage of the vibrant prey abounding.

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