Vira_Milyan

Name: Vira Milyan
Race: Dragoness (Anthro)
Height: 6'9"; Tail 8'2"
Weight: *Rumble*
Scales: Vermilion
Eyes: Rose Pink

One look at Vira and her imperious manners, the precious metals accenting her sleek, dangerous body and would scream to anyone that they're dealing with the very model of nobility and priveledge. Brought up the second oldest daughter in a draconic dynasty that has lasted centuries, the firey draconic princess is used to getting what she wants. Spoiled isn't the word for it. Her entire life has been one of wealth and having all of her hungers filled immediately - usually at another being's expense. She doesn't seem to have a shred of remorse as she devours and pleasures herself to the muffled moans and desperate struggles of the supplicants she's fed to her beautiful, perfect draconic form. As a member of one of the High Families of the Drakkenin, she does have some proficiency in magic - particularly pryromantic effects, but like most things in her life she doesn't strain herself to learn the more difficult invocations. Why should she when everything and everyone is served up to her on a silver platter? Of course there are some concerns that tease at the back of her mind - The War with those brutish Serpentfolk, the fact that her sisters are primed to take further control of the kingdom and she is left to her paltry games. The rest of her family seems primed to overtake her in status and power - her magics comparatively lackluster and she seems no closer to ascending to her true draconic splendor and power than she was as a young girl. Perhaps what she needs is a change of pace - or a better tutor - or to go somewhere where she isn't so comfortable, and yet she fights these changes tooth and claw. In many ways her own worst enemy. And so, the spoiled dragoness princess remains - almost in stasis - chained to her own vices as surely as those bound and doomed within her body.


Big thank you to Valdane_Viper for letting me play in their setting!