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Vuduin yawned and lazily pawed at the alarm clock until it stopped its incessant buzzing. Normally when he woke up was the least of his problems. He felt like today would be a good day though. He raided the fridge and put together a small meal for himself, it wasn't much, but he didn't eat much. Vuduin dressed in his regular attire, freshly washed, something of a luxury for him, and headed downstairs while pondering the day. It was the parade. Vuduin didn't really have to go on his float but it was expected. Plus... it felt nice to have people cheering at him. It was nice to feel wanted. Vuduin slowly walked through the streets towards the floats while considering this.

He decided it couldn't hurt to ride his float, after all it'd be rude not to. When he came in view of it he was even more convinced, quite a bit of work had been put into it, it'd be shame if it went to waste. A whisper later and Vuduin was casually sitting on the highest part of the float. Shade sat on his head and looked around with wide eyes. Unlike Vuduin, Shade liked nothing more than meeting and messing with new people and new things. Noticing Shade's stare Vuduin lightly tapped his gaseous body, "No messing with the floats." Shade made an odd grumbling noise and glomped Vuduin's head.

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Appearance 

Most of the time her hair is tucked away in her clothing.

Name 
Rapunzel

Age 
 20

Personality 
 Rapunzel is a very determined girl. Her goals are firmly set and she's sure to accomplish them, no matter what gets in her way. For those who are friendly to her, she makes friends quickly, sometimes even when she shouldn't. Rapunzel has a bit of a great good mentality and won't shun from turning on someone to fulfill her own goals, especially if they've called her short.

Gender  
Female

Height 
5 feet

Weight 
130 Pounds

Hair Color 
Brown

Eye Color 
Brown-Green

Association  
The Red Dragon Bone Guild

Hobbies 
Admiring hair. Trying new things. Exploring. Trying out different hair styles.

Favorite Food  
Noodles

Background 
Rapunzel's father was a member of the Red Dragon Bone Guild, so it was only natural the she follow his footsteps. Often on less dangerous trips she would accompany her father in his explorations. She was as normal as any child could expect to be, all limbs intact, vocal functions, not mutant hair. A little short though. Naturally that would change, well two of those three. When she was 17 she ventured into a place she'd proudly found on her own, and was determined to explore as well. Unfortunately she made the cardinal mistake. 

Rapunzel grabbed the shiny object off of the pedestal. To her credit she did thoroughly check the room for traps of any sort. She hadn't accounted for magic though. The jewel encrusted comb she so proudly snatched away let out a burst of magic. The only thing that saved her wild hair from strangling her was a pendant she wore, a memento from her long dead mother. A few hours later Rapunzel woke up, with normally shoulder length hair laying at her ankles.

Very bewildered Rapunzel made her way out of the half-buried temple and home. She quickly found out she was unable to speak, but managed to make her way to a healer of sorts. He determined her condition was permanent, though was able to describe the specifics of it a bit more. What happened was the curse of the comb was fused with the protective magic of the amulet, resulting in a strange combination of the two. The muteness he couldn't explain other than the trauma that her body experienced as a result. Rapunzel's hair could now grow and retract at an abnormal rate, as well as being exceptionally tough, under her sort of mental control, and it could be used to preform physical tasks for more difficult than Rapunzel could do normal. From then on she's been using her new gifts to help her work, having an extra pair of hands, or ten, could really make things easier.

Armored 3
Barrier 5(8)
Beautiful 2(10)
Iron-Willed 1(11)
Strong 5(16)
Vigorous 3(19)
Tough 3(21)
Attack(Hair) 3(24)
Knowledge(Architecture) 2(25)

Bizarre Appearance(Hair changes color matching extreme moods. Normally brown and reaches to ankles)  2
Mute 2 (4)
Naive 1 (5)
Obsession(Hair) 2 (7)
Quirk(No understanding of personal space) 2 (9)
Sensitivity(Short) 2 (11)
Slow 1 (12)
Vulnerability(fire) 1 (13)
Awkward Size(Small) 1 (14)
Ageism(Looks about 17) 1 (15)


Spring Shot: Rapunzel curls her hair tightly like a spring and then fires it forward at an incredible speed.
(Accurate +10)
(Amour Piercing +5)
(Ranged, Strength-Powered +5)
Activation (–10)
Unwieldy (–5)
Roll 3 Cost 5 DX 9

Rage: Rapunzel's hair rushes forward, merciless pummeling a target into submission, at a heavy cost to herself.
Effective +15
Accurate +15
Area Of Effect +10
Overwhelming +15
Stunning +10
Ranged, Strength-Powered +5
Buildup  –15, 3 turns
Elaborate Gestures –5
Recoil –10
Open to Attack –25
Roll 6 Cost 25 DX 12

Hair Shield: Rapunzel sends out her hair to form a shield for herself and any nearby, allowing them to add her Barrier die(5) to their defense rolls and her to take any damage they would've taken instead.
Defensive +15
Area Effect +10
No Damage –20
Feather Blow –5
+/- 0


HP: 70 END: 70

Well two down, two left. If you counted Joshua who seemed surprised but also to have no intent of helping. One then. A wyvern was hard enough to kill on its own, much less when it was plagued. Still it was trapped for the moment, by whatever the hell was going on with Sapphire, which gave Alexander what was most likely a once in a fight chance. He'd already begun moving towards the creature when it had burst out of the ruined building towards Sapphire. Going for the most direct route of attack Alexander was next to the creature's head in a flash and his weapon was plunged into the creature's eye. Without a moment to recover Larion leapt on the monster's neck, securing himself with all of his legs and gripped in his jaws, shaking it savagely. To compile upon it Alexander activated his weapon and the blade burst into metal shards that blasted into the creature's skull. It was dead. Hopefully. Or else he had a feeling those foul looking claws would find a new sheath in his body.

Dorisma examined the jewel. Shiny. She'd probably pawn it off later. A good enough reward since she'd really done nothing but carry that fat egg. A night of sleep would do them well before dealing with the rest of the dust issue. Though there was the small matter of payment. The jewel would doubtless do, though perhaps they should see if they could weasel a night of rest out of the dragon. However Dorisma for one, had no intent on leading the effort to mooch off of someone. It seemed the flying one, Trey, had found the inn. Without a word Dorisma began walking towards the yelling, gesturing, bird. It had been a rather long day after all.

Shinon noted the responses and fell silent, lost in thought. Every now and then he glanced at the woods in the hopes of finding an animal that had strayed too far from the forest or was taking a gander at the travelers. Naturally if he found one they would be dinner, but other than that he walked in silence.
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Actions: Periodically search for animals and if found attack.

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