Marielle

"I wish I were a flight attendant so I could walk up to total strangers with a plastic bag and say 'You're trash'"


Marielle is a creature of logic, sarcasm, and general disdain for other living things, be they dragons, bugs, or plants. But she'd sure rather spend the day talking to a plant than spend another minute next to you. She's not actually a recluse, but she is a quiet dragon who'd prefer keep to herself, though she has no problem taking a few moments of her precious day to spit some snide comments in your general direction. Don't take it too personally (or do, it doesn't matter either way). She is Madeleine's sister, and while she wouldn't ever state so out loud, she does cares about the Skydancer just a little.

As a Light elemental, she is endowed with the gift of logic. You'd be hard pressed to impress her with your absurd tall tales--she'll see through your bs. The opposite of Mikuru, she is a useful and very handy clan member. She is good at anything requiring her brain power and her little coatl paws, including math, engineering, carpentry, and maintaining the composure of a robot, and dabbles in some more artistic areas as well. Her preferred working tunes include anything with ear-splitting guitar riffs or screaming voices. Though a Light elemental, she identifies strongly with the Ice flight as well, as shown by her affinity for winter and general stoicism (though Lightning would also be a good fit for her. How she ended up in a Wind clan is truly a mystery). Despite being a Coatl, she hates most seafood (except the RageSquid, as pictured to the right, which could be considered her spirit animal), and generally maintains a more Wildclaw-like diet: meat, meat and more meat.


Likes:
-Food
-Wintertime
-Her own dark soul
-Food
-Metal and rock and roll music (whatever the dragon equivalent may be)
-Woodworking
-Stabbing at people with swords
-Stabbing at people with words
-Food


Hates:
-Everybody
-Everything
-The feeling you get when you bite into really cold pineapple
-Heat
-The warmth of others' hearts

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