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[b]Name:[/b] Doranth ("Doranth, Scourge of the Clouds and Waves, Foescourge, Keeper of the Keys, Fountain of Truth, Banisher of Doubts, Winged Explorer of Mountains & Forests..." the list of self-appointed and utterly meaningless titles stretches on, and on, and on just a little further than that.)
[b]Nickname:[/b] Dora
[b]Age:[/b] "Somewhere in the region of seventy? Let's say sixty eight. Sixty eight, yes."
[b]Race:[/b] Dragon

[b]Personality[/b]
 Young by dragon standards, old by human standards, Doranth considers herself a sociable, downright benevolent example of her species, preferring to talk first, rather than resorting to flames, claws and violence to solve problems. Has developed some odd ideas about what human culture is like. Still suffers from the general dragon problem of "[i]far too proud for their own good[/i]", which tends to manifest itself as impulsiveness - after all, what a dragon does [i]must[/i] be correct, because otherwise why would a dragon do it? 

[i]Likes[/i]
✓ Cakes, pastries, cups of tea and just about anything packed with sugar.
✓ Puns. Puns are great.
✓ Television programs, especially "documentaries".

[i]Dislikes[/i]
✗ [s]Horror[/s] Fantasy films featuring dragon-slaying.
✗ Cats. Weird things that shed hair and don't taste good either.
✗ Stormy weather.

[b]Bio / History[/b]
Doranth's "official" history, as she tells it, is a grand epic of struggles against other dragons, daring raids on isolated villages and a brief stint of being worshipped by the "creatures of the woods". The truth is considerably less interesting and glorious; Doranth basically lived in a forest for most of her life, scavenging food from the outskirts of the nearby town, preying on animals and watching humanity curiously. She marveled at everything that did, everything thay had, and the ridiculously tasty and sweet food they made. It beat a diet of squirrels and stray cats.

When the opportunity to live amongst the people came up, Doranth took it without hesitation. Not only was this a chance to put her knowledge of human culture to the test, but it'd surely provide access to a nearly endless supply of cakes, pastries, tea and conversation. It beat trying to hold a conversation with squirrels and stray cats.
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