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Name: Kassandra

Age (18+ please): 153, considered a young adult for a dragon

Gender: Female

Race: Water Dragon Shifter/Human

Appearance: Kassandra is chubby with dark skin, bright blue eyes and seafoam white hair in tight, thick curls. She has strange, forked ears that mark her as inhuman, but they don’t look elven and she’s too tall to be a dwarf. She usually dresses a bit outside of fashion as she can’t quite keep up with trends over the many years. Her dragon form is a pastel blue and white.

Personality: Kassandra is gentle and caring, and looks like she couldn’t hurt a fly. In truth, she could do so easily, but only if the fly was hurting others. Despite being a village guardian, she is rather on the shy side. She’s been run out of town too many times while traveling, and always feels in between due to her shifter nature. While she has few friends, she tends to take good care of the people under her watch. Beware her if you ever get her angry.

Strengths: She is an excellent swimmer, both in dragon form and human form. She is good at cooking and living off the land, skills she learned from both parents. Once she was older, she learned staff combat from her father, and water magic from her mother. They taught her the staff since it could easily blend in as a walking stick. Her mother knew acutely that a shifter’s life may mean not being quite welcome anywhere. While she mostly uses the staff as a defensive weapon, she can and will strike heavy blows with it if necessary. She could easily crack a skull if she truly found it necessary.

With her water magic, she has a recent rage of what she can do. At the lightest, she can make a small localized rainshower. Good for getting clean or cooling off on a hot day, but not much more.

At the heaviest, she can cause someone to lose all the liquid in their body. However this would probably leave her laid out for days, so she won't be doing that unless it's a last resort. Her mother taught her that one; Daddy did not know about this little lesson.

Mostly she uses her staff as a focus and shoots water like a fire hose, knocking people off their feet and half drowning them with congealed balls of water.

Weaknesses: Obviously, anything enchanted to be anti-dragon will work well against her. She is highly susceptible to bad food and tainted water. Either will put her off her game for longer than it would a regular human, especially the water. Hot days slow her down because she is easily dehydrated. Water dragons are meant to live in or very near the water. While Kassy is used to living in harsh climates, a desert like climate could very well kill her if she didn’t have access to a regular source of water around the clock.

Brief Bio: Kassandra’s mother was a shifter dragon, and her father an ordinary human. They brought up Kassandra in the wild forests, with plants and animals for her companions. Unfortunately, illness took her father early. Her mother, while loving, was grieving too hard to take very good care of her daughter. So Kassandra more or less raised herself during her teenage years. Once she became of age, she and her mother parted ways.
Can I still play my Dragon shifter lady?
Without thinking, Kijani adjusted Eskel’s grip on the blaster to be more secure. “It’s not made of glass, and it will kick a little when it shoots. Be careful, and aim for center mass. That usually means the chest.” She exhaled softly as he asked if Yoda would be okay. “He had better be.” Master Yoda had to make it through this. For one thing, her training wasn’t complete. For another, he was like a short, stern but kind grandfather to her. Something she had never voiced out loud, but felt deep in her head.

“He’s still alive. I feel it. I think if he died, I’d feel that too.” Then her head turned toward the sky. It was cloudy as usual, with added smoke from blaster fire and battle. There was nothing to see. And yet…

“Please hurry, Adam.” It was barely even a whisper, just a moving of the lips. But she knew her dear Adam was out there, somewhere, and on his way.

"Okay, Eskel... here's the plan." She began to outline a basic idea of how to get out of Eskel's ship and regroup with Yoda.
Jinny waved slightly at her uncle, mouthed ‘thank you’ behind Mikron’s back, and then cheerily turned to face him when he was finished packing. She was extremely curious about why he was so short. Jinny herself was considered small for her age, still not topping 4 feet yet, but this was something different altogether. Though, she wouldn’t ask. Maybe he had been born different, or maybe something had happened. Either way, it was probably none of her concern.

She tipped her head as Mikron jumped and tapped the wall, mentally marking the spot just in case she ever needed it. The hidden panel excited her – finally, solid proof that this school had more than what met the eye. She followed him into the elevator, and giggled faintly as he verbally hacked in. It was easy enough to memorize the numbers he used, though she had a feeling it was his voice using them that was really the trick.

When the elevator opened again, her eyes widened at the sight. So many courses, and half of it was literally hovering in the air. This is what she had come for. She had to calm herself down enough so that she wouldn’t bounce on her feet. That would not be very mature, right? One had to be careful when dealing with older kids. Still, she had to say something. “This is awesome.” Her neck was craned up, to watch the aerial students work the courses. Soon enough, that would be her.

After the very brief tour, she wondered what was next. The answer surprised her. “Yeah, definitely.” She said, her excitement verbally muted. Inside, she was jumping for joy. Of course she wanted to see it work, and of course she was going to watch every second. Despite her cool-girl response, her eyes glittered with joy. “Show me what you got!”
@pexpleHey, I think you need to upload the picture somewhere, then add the link to the picture in your post.
@QuinnWolfe Hey, thanks! I had to fiddle with it some but I did it!
@Ezka

I have adjusted my sheet with the necessary information.

Also: this is the picture I want to use, but I don't know how to change it to fit the shape. Help?

“I don’t know, Prince Eskel.” Kijani murmured, searching the guards one by one. Finally, she found a small key fob on one’s belt. She pressed it, and Eskel’s cuffs popped open. “Perhaps the empire got to them.” But what could they have offered – or threatened – to remove their loyalty so completely?

Giving Eskel a moment, she searched the guards for further clues. Unfortunately, she found little. Sighing softly, she pulled a blaster from one of them, and examined it carefully for any damage. After a test shot, she looked to Eskel.

“Do you know how to use one of these? I’m going to need some backup.” Indeed, her infiltration had not been perfect. She had several blaster holes in her clothes, and what looked like some burns on her cheek. She gave him time to decide, holding the blaster out carefully.

As she did, she shut her eyes and reached out to the Force. She knew a losing situation when she saw one. Eventually, she would run out of strength, and be captured or dead. If there was anyone, anyone at all able to help, she prayed that they would show up soon.
Jin frowned slightly as they were poked in the chest by an arrogant imp. It actually hurt a little, being poked with those sharp and thin fingers. “Hey! Hands off the merchandise.” They folded their arms defensively across their chest. “You may have saved us, but this could easily be some kind of trap. I’m not convinced.” Turning their head to the side to address the two women, they spoke softly. “Keep your head on a swivel. Something about this place…”

Indeed, even though it was pretty, it was also eerie. The sweat at the back of Jin’s neck had yet to dry, and there was no space to calm down. Inside, they were wondering just who this “Gloriousness” could be. Luckily the imp was a chatterbox, divulging info left and right. Either there were no secrets underground, or this thing couldn’t keep it’s mouth shut to save it’s life.

Jin was betting on the latter.

They let Harriette do the talking, inwardly ready to ask just where “down here” was. But they never got the chance. Subconsciously, Jin put their body in between the new cave opening and the women.

The “Gloriousness” stepped out, and immediately set Jin’s senses blaring. This woman? – Jin hated to assume – was somehow wrong. The beauty was overwhelming, the confidence overbearing. Something inside Jin screamed for them to exit, as soon as possible. One didn’t survive on the street without gaining a good sense of danger, and dangerous people. Even if you couldn’t see the knife, it didn’t mean it wasn’t there.

Jin looked sideways to the two women, whose names they had yet to receive. The taller one looked like she was about to puke, or faint, or both. That was enough for Jin to step forward.

“Sorry, my groveling knee is out of whack today.” A viper’s grin. “You really are Glorious, aren’t you? But if I remember the rules, it’s more polite to introduce yourself first, ain’t it? So… who are you exactly? Does Her Gloriousness have an actual name?”
"You're plenty smart, Roxy. There's different types of intelligence. I couldn't do what you can do with cars and bikes." There would not be much convincing her until she was more confident.

"Goodnight, Roxy. Sleep well." Devika went back to her own room, which was her childhood room that had been updated. The walls were a soft yellow color, and they'd upgraded her bed to a larger one, which was nice. Devika sunk into the soft sheets, and surrounded by familiar scents and sounds, was asleep very quickly.

The next day broke to the scent of eggs and bacon. Devika's father was actually a decent cook when he had time for it, and it seemed he was whipping up breakfast. Devika got up, did the usual morning routine, and tiptoed down the hall to check on Roxy.
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