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Renata

(#20543014)

Level 1 Coatl

Familiar

Time Devourer

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

7.35 m

Wingspan

10.53 m

Weight

911.38 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Speckle

Obsidian
Eye Spots

Ice
Underbelly

Hatchday

Jan 27, 2016
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Coatl

Eye Type

Ice
Common

Level 1 Coatl

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Alwyn
Gwen

Offspring

none

Biography

Alert/Sensitive/Perfectionist

Quote:

my step is light as feathers,scanning with my eyes,
searching for flaws.In a crystal palace i was born
only perfection to me was shown
no touching, they said
no contact,
no bond.
But that crystal castle is no more,and now my heart is cold,
anger builds inside me,but i push it back,
it will not define me!I shall return to my castle,
to my palace of quartz,to my shimmering light,
i shall return.

Crystals, shining quartz,The palace of perfection,Is where she belongs.

the perfectionist

everything is in its place

A cold dagger to the greedy

exept the dragon

twinsister

“Perfection is the path to tranquility. When the world around you is in shambles, how do you keep your sanity? Control. Control of yourself. Control of your space. Control of others.”

Dragons are like onions and snowflakes, they have layers that can vary vividly depending on how you approach them, and each one is unique. Renate throws this all out the window. She polishes cups to absolute perfection, always wears white gloves when handling objects. And will kindly tell you to back off if you touch one of her valuables, or try to hurt her sister in the land of dragonhome their rests a large palace of polished marble and quartz, this is the true upper class of sorienth. The dragons who live their are practically perfect in every way and almost always show to fear, anger, or enjoyment of the wilderness. Renata and her sister Renate where born to a pair of high class coatls living in the top of the palace. Renata and Renate only ate the best foods, dressed in the best clothes, and never had to lift a claw. Until life swung its hammer of judgment and called for the two to spend the rest of their lives with another clan. Renate was homesick when she arrived to the clan, but kept a good mood. Renata however, was furious and had a hard time adjusting to this new life. She soon became akin to a butler, schoolteacher, and a rich girl.

“Rage builds within me, threatening to expose my facade, to reveal the seething raw emotions. Tension builds inside, so I polish the outside. Mindless work, it keeps me from going mad.”

“Like fine glass, my world shattered around me once. My daily struggle is keeping order, trying to bring back the beauty that my life once was.”

She is constantaly trying to turn the clan into her home, putting up marble collums in her den, polishing everything to a mirror finish, and calmly telling other dragons their outfits are terrible. Though she isn't all mean inside, she still has a huge soft spot for her sister and would do anything to protect her. But around that soft spot is a coating of built of hatred and anger, she always shoves her anger deep down into that spot. Many dragons hope she never unlocks that power, some dragons fear her potential as a an enemy, others think she should take a few lessons from the coli.

" If I keep focused then I can't dwell on the misery of what I've lost. If I don't keep the focus, I'll never move on from what it was. Though, if I'm honest with myself, I may never be ready to let it go."

Renata dropped the polishing cloth. All around her, her precious things gleamed. Pristine and organized piles upon piles of crystals shined from their luscious pillows. Renata was satisfied with her work, as she always was. Nothing gave her more happiness than all of her crystals being shined until they were dazzling to look at and hard to look away from. Renata rejoiced in how well-organized her abode was. She was happiest here and felt unlike herself whenever she left. Being outside made her even more quick-tempered. Her...clan, if she could even call it that, sapped all of her energy. Renata missed the palace, with its sparkling walls and crystalline ceilings. The palace was her home and she missed it terribly every moment of every day. Without her sister, Renate, she was sure she would've slipped up by now.

Her anger was an alive thing, broiling and bubbling inside of her. The shackles of her self-control were slowly breaking, the links of her chains becoming weaker and weaker. Renata knew what everyone thought of her. She knew they thought she was a spoiled rich kid who needed to be taught a lesson. But she also knew they were all terrified of the day when her chains finally snapped.

Renata's stomach pulled her out of her thoughts, it was grumbling angrily. Renata sighed heavily and stepped outside, hesitating briefly in her doorway before stepping into the bright light of day. Harsh winds whipped across the frozen landscape. She shivered and walked to the community food stores.

As she walked, she felt the judgmental eyes of her clan mates following her. She glared at everyone she passed, her anger rising in her like a hot knife. She swallowed the heat growing in her stomach and walked faster, determined to get there without losing control. Renata quickly snatched up some food then hurried off to a private spot to eat. Renata plopped down and started to eat.

A shadow slowly crept its way over her paws and Renata growled instinctively before looking up and seeing the smiling figure of her sister. Renate motioned for her to move over and she grumbled, edging over just enough for Renate to fit. Renata stared at her sister, waiting for her to say something. When she didn't, Renata huffed and rolled her eyes. Suddenly, a large object came flying at her face. She recognized it as one of the dolls the hatchlings often played with and dodged it, narrowly escaping contact.

Two hatchlings cowered closer, obviously afraid of her. Renata grinned mischiveously. Ah, finally a bit of fun, she thought to herself. Renata pulled her lips back and hissed menacingly at the pair. They yelped and jumped back. Renate scowled at her then handed the doll back to the youngsters.

“I'm sorry,” Renate said softly, “My sister is grumpy.” The hatchlings giggled at the silly face Renate pulled then wandered off, tossing the doll back and forth. Renata glared at her sister, angry she made jokes at her expense.

“I wasn't going to hurt them,”she spat out, “I just wanted to have some fun.”

Renate laughed and rolled her eyes, leaning against her sister. Renata grumbled for some time then relaxed against her sister, feeling some semblance of happiness. She sighed heavily and thought to herself just as she was drifting into sleep, As long as I have my sister, everything will be okay.

Quote:

Perfect and smooth, pretty
Like quartz, it reflects the sun
All things are perfect

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