Tabris
(#10425563)
I have nothing to lose, but you still possess your other eye
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.82 m
Wingspan
1.68 m
Weight
1.05 kg
Genetics
White
Speckle
Speckle
Grey
Eye Spots
Eye Spots
Brown
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Fae
EXP: 602 / 27676
STR
7
AGI
13
DEF
13
QCK
25
INT
38
VIT
20
MND
10
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Yaazanyahu
- Terrorbolt
- Hinewai
- Iwan
- Alethios
- Khrynia
- Gwen
- Thornclaw
- Antoinetta
- Marcone
- Gruid
- Guardian
- Cobrascale
- Cynfael
- XXY
- Strange
- Kaloki
- If
- Jarbenen
- XXY
- XYX
- Requiem
- Plateshell
- Biddie
- Silverclaw
- Einion
- Bloodycrest
- Petran
- Chavi
- Trepidation
- Nodulaz
- Carys
- Sharpes
- Rho
- Omni
- Lettuce
- Andra
- Brannon
- Ragnarok
- Breezy
- Brawler
Biography
. : T a b r i s : .
Crushes
Tabris has had but one crush on a large Imperial by the name of Alistair. He had a way with women: making them feel like his one and only priority in the world. Alistair is a complete flip from Tabris. Everyone is his friend, many vy for his attention and he has a host of women that perhaps he could have chosen from.
One day Tabris was plundering gems, as is typical, from the clan. She worked her way through the clan's goods eventually coming upon Alistair's sleeping body. As she reared across him to grasp a red glimmering beauty, Alistair's paw grasped hers. He drew her in close for a kiss of his snout against her tiny one, smirking lightly in the kiss with a low chuckle as she flushed. The gem dropped of her tiny hand, slipping under Alistair's back where he'd leave it momentarily. When he pulled from the kiss, Alistair would take up the gem in his paw.
"Is this it?" He rumbled. His voice was deep... undeniably alluring. "I'd hoped you were here for more." He crooned. Tilting his head gently, he handed her the gem and turned from her. It was much too late in the evening for nonsense like that. If she wanted the gem, she could have it. Tabris was shaken... and smitten. Rare for the wild child~
The advances were flattering... and her heart soared to know that of all the women he could have: he wanted her. Though, maybe a little bit of her was irked with him for not letting her go out and do her own hunting! One day, Alistair came up to her lair space as she cleaned, a single crystalline red rose presented to her. She lit up when she heard him say those words, 'Be my mate?' How could she refuse?
Art by Triruntu |
Wounded, but not broken. Tabris won't let anyone break her. No, she's been through fat too much to allow someone else dictate how her life will go. 'That's not in the cards for me,' she might say in regards to being broken, 'I'm a survivor. I keep on going,' She chides, a certain gleam in her eye. Tabris really is of the Plague. Something has happened to Tabris. Something has left her broken and wild and scattered. But it is a brokenness she embraces and a wildness in which she revels.a Often found instigating disagreements, shirking responsibilites or otherwise ignoring common decency, Tabris is every clan's quintessential "trouble maker". She may be small, but what she lacks in stature she makes up for in bravado. Never backing down from a fight, rising to meet every insult and every slight against her. Though she is difficult at times to have in the clan, she is not without her place. Fearless and bold, but also tiny and quiet on the wing, she is an excellent spy and sneakthief. She could hardly be happier than when given a prize to steal - the shinier the better. There is little else Tabris loves more in life than expensive things taken without permission and - of course - her mate. Dear Alistair -- with his ridiculous wings and his stupid grin. How he managed to tame Tabris, the world might never know, but it is undeniable he has done it and no one calms her more completely than he does. (Bio by Jillbobill) |
Image by Missyzero |
Personality A woman of secrets, Tabris is plagued by her past life in a Nature clan. Instead of speaking of life there, she tends to simmer on it. At times, she'll pop off at others with no warning. Insults are well welcomed: an excuse to start a clash with another. Her aggression will know really no bounds in the clan, improperness through attire or just her sharp tongue is commonplace. After her forced relationship with the male from the Nature flight, she wasn't much interested in taking a mate... until he came along... "They're gonna rip up your heads, Your aspirations to shreds, Another cog in the murder machine" Highschool AU fic by KiwiSavagely |
Crushes
Tabris has had but one crush on a large Imperial by the name of Alistair. He had a way with women: making them feel like his one and only priority in the world. Alistair is a complete flip from Tabris. Everyone is his friend, many vy for his attention and he has a host of women that perhaps he could have chosen from.
One day Tabris was plundering gems, as is typical, from the clan. She worked her way through the clan's goods eventually coming upon Alistair's sleeping body. As she reared across him to grasp a red glimmering beauty, Alistair's paw grasped hers. He drew her in close for a kiss of his snout against her tiny one, smirking lightly in the kiss with a low chuckle as she flushed. The gem dropped of her tiny hand, slipping under Alistair's back where he'd leave it momentarily. When he pulled from the kiss, Alistair would take up the gem in his paw.
"Is this it?" He rumbled. His voice was deep... undeniably alluring. "I'd hoped you were here for more." He crooned. Tilting his head gently, he handed her the gem and turned from her. It was much too late in the evening for nonsense like that. If she wanted the gem, she could have it. Tabris was shaken... and smitten. Rare for the wild child~
Past Lovers In her younger years, Tabris belonged to a Nature clan. Though the flight is rumored to be nurturing, this flight was more primal than it was caring about her. A feral dragon who had fallen in love with Tabris felt it was his place to take her to claim for himself. He forced himself upon her more times than Tabris will admit to, should she admit it to anyone but her sweet Alistair. The relationship curtly ended when Tabris was thrown out for pitpocketing glimmering gems of the lair. Her 'mate' if one could call him that, stayed behind while Tabris fled to the lands of the Plague for safety. |
Relationships After the incident stealing gems, Tabris was surprised to find that... Alistair was persuing her! Day or night, it didn't matter. His heart and eye was set on the tiny fae to make his. Not through force. Alistair felt like a man that forced himself on any lady was a man that can't get a thing for himself... or is too lazy to try. Regardless of the fact, he kept courting her through his sweet words and at times bringing her food as well so that she wouldn't have to go out and do it herself. |
Those in blue done by Jillbobill; | Those in blood done by Fancynames | Coding by Astriferious |
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