Ziranathz - Classic style!

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Character Name: Ziranathz
Original Dimension: Cytha (A pretty boilerplate D&D fantasy world.)

Race: Gold Dragon
Age: 181
Sex: Female
Draconic form:
Height: 12' 2"
Weight: 19,831 lb
Length: 54' snout to tail, 56' maximum wingspan
Birthday: March 3 (183 as of March 2010)

Ziran spends most of her time in assumed humanoid and animal forms to travel among other people, usually only taking on her draconic form when alone or when necessity requires it. She has few compunctions about what forms she takes, the only constant giveaway being her golden eyes.


Likes: Good and kind people, enjoyable conversations, fire, wealth in the form of coins and gems, playing with magic, helping out good people who need it.
Dislikes: The cold, cruelty, being deprived of conversation for a long time, people relying solely on technology.


Physical Description (Or picture):



Powers and Special Abilities:
The standard draconic gamut. Immunity to fire as well as things that paralyze her or force her to sleep, the ability to change her shape, and expelling a superheated cone of plasma from her mouth at very little notice, as well as gas that weakens the muscles of those who breathe it. She can breathe underwater though it's something she's loath to do as water is often cold, and she's a more than capable sorceress in her own right, even beyond the inborn draconic ability, as both before and after losing her homeworld she has studied very regularly. Ziranathz's scales provide some resistance to being wounded, though more powerful or more magical weapons will still cut right through them.


Weapons and Gear:
In her years on Cytha she became capable with medieval weaponry, passable with a sword and a competent shot with a bow, though never outstanding. In her time beyond that world she has learned to use more modern technology, being able to make reasonable shots with most bullet and energy weapons. She doesn't carry any normally, though, preferring to rely on magic and peaceable means when she can. She carries standard traveling gear, some basic necessities and money. This is all packed somehow into one large maroon duffel bag, along with some magic items and a large number of varying gems.


Weaknesses:
In a literal sense, the cold. Being a being of fire, it weakens and hurts her. Mentally, she has a bit of a tendecy to see good and evil as black and white, though of course she'll deny this. Her natural form is also rather large and ungainly for the insides of ships and space stations, limiting her use of her draconic abilities.


Background (Please keep this semi-short - the best way to find out about a character is through roleplay):
On her homeworld, Ziranathz lived a bit of a wandering life, doing her best to aid those in need throughout a world struggling out of the dark ages slowly, aided more by magic than technology. This all ended abruptly when The Magistrate pillaged Cytha, scouring it in search of anything that might be of use for the great ship, but finding little. Once the devastating warship had left, the Marshalship arrived in its wake, searching for survivors to aid and those who might join them in their fight. Crushed by the destruction of the world she had worked all her life to better, the dragon set out into the great beyond with them in hopes of promoting good and happiness in the multiverse.

Zira's hoard, to be updated as it grows:

A statuette from Az.
A silver pin from Shaila.
A buddha statue from Loknar.
A purple "dragonite" gem from Eleste.
A gemmed, ornamented dagger from Galvan.
A pair of gold and amber earrings from Aliciel.
A golden necklace laced with diamonds and gems from Galvan.
An amazingly carved wooden egg.


Wedding gifts:
A large antique mirror.
A golden pocketwatch with visible mechanics.
A pendant with protective magics.
A ring with other magics.
A psi butterfly in a jar.
A gatekeeper debit card.
Runaway Five backstage passes.
A George Foreman Grill.

Approved!