dominia xanlov

AGE

OCCUPATION

GROUP

DRAGON

personality

FRIENDLY it's a trait of dominia's that couldn't ever be doubted or denied. her prime dream and occupation do not interfere with her kindness, or the way she behaves at all. in fact, it supports her attitude in a way. the girl loves to interact and socialize with others. it's another enjoyable thing in her life---aside from dragonriding and assisting others when their in need of some help. of course she loves dragons. she loves her own goals and dreams. but friends and allies are also very important to her.

ADVENTUROUS this trait triggered the interest of dragons onto her. bored with herself, so she decided to go adventure the world. and she eventually ends up imprinted. as a young girl, it might seem unusual. but she likes it that way. how it makes her pop out or how it makes her look unique. she adores taking up any challenge, may it be dangerous or not. the same goes for risks and trying new things. she'll do it without a second thought, anytime.

OPTIMISTIC not surprising? no, not at all usually. ever since she began to understand the world, she's been amazingly hopeful and positive. constantly. being depressed, or overcome by sadness is usually very rare for dominia. the same goes for the lack of faith, hope, etcetera. it's usually as rare as finding a lot of money scattered along the road. the girl is always happy, always looking up. no matter the situation she's in she tries to find ways to make herself happy. hopeful, faithful.

SILLY childish, silly. she's definitely both. and this could be seen as both a negative and positive trait. either way she doesn't really mind. even as a dragonrider, though, dominia can act pretty immaturely and can behave like some child who ate too much candy. may it be on the back of a dragon, or just walking through some village. even in front of royalty! believe it or not, she'd care less!

TIMID even with her silly, adventurous personality. dominia can be quite the timid girl. easily frightened or scared, in other words. it doesn't even matter what. usually this side of her is exposed when someone or something creeps up behind her suddenly and pops up, scaring her. she could scream, she could run. or the girl could simply leap forward with a cute little shriek. it depends on how she is scared.

UNPREDICTABLE this sort of goes along with her silly/childish trait. she's unpredictable. one minute she could be calm and relaxed. then the next, she is trying to throw a party. or she could be sleeping, and then all the sudden she could be flying on a dragon. it's all a pretty confusing pattern of hers. but once again, dominia loves being unique and unordinary.  

history

of course, born in woodkeep and raised as a  pretty normal child. she wasn't anything special, just the daughter of a normal citizen couple. but dominia had a bad habit of leaving home and going out into the forest. all the time. she would explore, climb trees, act as if she lived in the wild herself. this pattern of her life began when she was ten years old or so. it would worry her parents...but her curiosity made it hard for her to care much.

by the time she discovered dragon riding, she was determined to become bonded with the mysterious beasts that ruled the skies. she wanted to see one, at the very least. so once she hit the age of fifteen, she went and lined up on the sands of the beach to become bonded with a young dragon. of course since she nervous that something bad would happen, she was hesitant. but she ended up doing it anyways.

watching the baby dragons hatch was like sitting and watching the sunset on a beautiful evening. even better. it was amazing enough to nearly make her emotional. but one thing made her curious...how were they so big as newborn hatchlings?!

it made her wonder how big they'd be as adults. but the thought was pretty faded, for she was too occupied with watching the little hatchlings roam around the beach sands.

time had passed, just standing there, watching the young beasts study them like they were food. suddenly two approached her. two. one silver, and the other purple. and just like she had been informed, the two brawled. they fought like wild dogs, and it made her want to run off. seeing blood scatter across the white sands was too much for her to bear. but it ended long after it began.

and the silver one was the victor. it was weird...no, it now.was screwed up in her innocent eyes. why hadn't the purple one chosen another person? there were plenty left...

she dwelled on the question for a long time, not even taking note to the fact that she was officially bonded with a pretty silver dragon. of course she was happy...she was overjoyed. but the image of the purple hatchling lying dead in front of her kept appearing in her mind and it made her want to scream every time it did. to this day, even, it continues to appear. but she shoves it to the back of her mind. it was done. she couldn't do anything about it.

now, she continues to visit with hatching coordinators and trainers/experienced fliers for tips and/or lessons. the girl now dedicates her life to dragonriding. it's all she thinks about, day and night. and her bond with her dragon is still very strong.   

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