'Lightning crackled in the sky above the caravan, splitting the clouds in coarsing tendrils of wild power. Though if you ask me, it was the thunder that really gnawed at your bones; rumbling and rolling in the clouds like some ancient god of the forge beating on his anvil.
Just when we thought we might have to turn back. I saw her. She came down from the dunes, like a mirage. The smile on her lips beautiful, yet somehow I felt myself shiver as her saffron eyes looked at me, "Terrible storm." She purred up at me, as I nodded dumbly, realising the cloak about her shoulders wasn't material at all, but great wings wrapped about her. "If you're willing to donate some of these gems to a good cause.." That smile deepened, and I swear some blue-white flash forked between her teeth; just like the sky above us ".. I might be able to do something about that for you."'

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{Name}:  Malazurah Sahra
{Race}:  Draconic
{Gender}:  Female
{Sex}:  Male
{Height}:  5'11"
{Skin}:  A rich ebony brown, soft to the touch.
{Build}:  Junoesque, yet obviously in good shape.
{Scent}:  Warm desert spices, and oddy enough - charred ozone.
{RP Hooks}:  Merchantile Activities, Arcana Obscura, The Jewelers Arts, Intriguing Women, Confident Men, Fine Food and Wine, Those of Sharp Wit and Quick Tongue, Bardic Circles (Lore) and Tests of Skill.

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{Physical Description}:  
Hither came the dragon, with curling horns adorned with glittering sapphires; they parted her raven hair, which tumbled about her shoulders in pleasant waves. Towards its tips the black seemed to turn a deep cobalt blue under certain light, though in most indoor settings only dipping close to a candle's flame would likely reveal such to your eyes.
A pair of long bangs tumble from her temples, framing a classically beautiful face of plucked brows, intense saffron eyes, high cheekbones and soft, full lips. About her shoulders, wrap beautiful azure wings. Scales adorn their surface, matching the sapphires about her neck, with a strange reflective quality that has the tendancy to blend into the sky behind her. Between long wing-fingers stretches a hardy membrane of dragon hide that when furled about her can seem like an exotic cloak at a shallow glance.
For many, this exotic beauty's luminous gaze loomed intently down at them from almost six feet of height. Leaving most of those talking with her to negotiate conversation over a truely magnificent busom! Those two soft, heavy orbs filled out almost anything she might wear liberally; oft threatening to spill from their confines or drown any pendant she might wear in a deep valley of cleavage.
In pleasant contrast to this a well muscled and toned stomach tapered in beneath this, presenting a core of muscle which hinted at an oft well hidden physicality. Broad, feminine hips flared outwards beneath to complete the hourglass beneath. Some vexing act of nature seemed to ensure that that the bountiful swell of a round, toned bubble butt was presented as gratuitously as possible, without seeming unecessarily vulgar. The eye couldn't help but slip lower to long, well formed thighs adorning equally long, indulgent legs which dipped towards the ground towards effeminate feet.

{Clothes and Adornments}:  
Most often Malazurah will wear finely tailored dresses. In more northerly climes these will be of a heavier silk and perhaps outfitted with a cozy fur. Long, leather boots furnish her legs with proof against moisture with heels suited to strutting a citys streets. In warmer lands, diaphanous silks and floaty skirts are the order of the day; finished with sandals or other breathable shoes.
Her jewelry is burnished gold and a collection of blue gems for almost any occasion.
When armed for combat it's a different matter entirely; her hands clasped about a spear and adorned in a practical, high-quality harness of exotic leather and finely hammered plate. No heels in sight; rather hobbed warboots - buckled and secure.

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{OOC and ERP Lights}: -

Artist Credits: InCase (https://incase.buttsmithy.com/)

Character Flavour: This character tends towards the dominant side of things; as blue dragons enjoy their pride and superiority over other beings. This isn't to say she wouldn't be adverse to someone trying some moves on her, but it will depend greatly on roleplay. If you're after instant gratification this isn't your girl.

Reds: Overtly graphic gore, Vore and Infantilism.