Isabella "Izzy" D'Oro (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
dralchemist) wrote2021-03-08 02:17 pm
dralchemist) wrote2021-03-08 02:17 pm
First Impressions
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The above image is a pretty good idea of Izzy's general form. 5'3", 25 years old, obviously of blue draconic heritage. That image was comissioned before the events of her adventures, so there are some key differences:
-- Her right major horn is broken down to about an inch off the base, having been replaced with a synthetic cap. The cap itself has a screw thread (for potential modularity), but has yet to be implemented in such.
-- Her left arm is entirely black, going from her fingertips up to about her shoulder. From her shoulder and up to her neck (ending below her jawbone), her scales are tattooed in winding, standard Draconic script, the words of which mirror her internal monologue.
---- The black scales themselves shine unlike the rest of the scales of her body, like they're ink-blacked paper rather than organic scales.
-- Minute scars sustaned from countless battles cross the rest of her body. Mostly cuts and lacerations around her forearms and chest, as well as a small Lichtenberg figure near her throat.
Auditory: Izzy's voice is around the alto range, with a slight rasp. Most of her speech is delivered in a casual register, quickly and fluidly. Think if a dragon was born in like... Connecticut. She has a Customer Service register as well, either sarcastically or genuinely slipping into a polite affectation, taking care to remove any hint of her normal accent.
Psychic: Hoo boy. Izzy's mindscape is a whirlwind of information, with rapid processing and association of ideas happening near constantly. Helpful in some cases, incredibly distracting in others.
Post Level 7: A demon-possessed book has taken residence in Izzy's head, carving out a chunk of her mental landscape. It takes the form of a small ovular study room, with a lounge chair, a side table, and wall-to-wall shelves stocked endlessly high with books. The books represent memories and knowledge that either the demon already had stockpiled, or copied out of Izzy's own memory banks. The scent of cigarette smoke hangs heavy in here.
Magical: Even being of both draconic heritage and of an arcane collegiate bloodline, Izzy herself holds very little magical potential. She burnt out her natural lightning breath weapon when she was young, and has low internal aether reserves, so she couldn't do much beyond cantrips if she wanted to. All of her equipment is either enchanted or alchemically enhanced to compensate.
The above image is a pretty good idea of Izzy's general form. 5'3", 25 years old, obviously of blue draconic heritage. That image was comissioned before the events of her adventures, so there are some key differences:
-- Her right major horn is broken down to about an inch off the base, having been replaced with a synthetic cap. The cap itself has a screw thread (for potential modularity), but has yet to be implemented in such.
-- Her left arm is entirely black, going from her fingertips up to about her shoulder. From her shoulder and up to her neck (ending below her jawbone), her scales are tattooed in winding, standard Draconic script, the words of which mirror her internal monologue.
---- The black scales themselves shine unlike the rest of the scales of her body, like they're ink-blacked paper rather than organic scales.
-- Minute scars sustaned from countless battles cross the rest of her body. Mostly cuts and lacerations around her forearms and chest, as well as a small Lichtenberg figure near her throat.
Auditory: Izzy's voice is around the alto range, with a slight rasp. Most of her speech is delivered in a casual register, quickly and fluidly. Think if a dragon was born in like... Connecticut. She has a Customer Service register as well, either sarcastically or genuinely slipping into a polite affectation, taking care to remove any hint of her normal accent.
Psychic: Hoo boy. Izzy's mindscape is a whirlwind of information, with rapid processing and association of ideas happening near constantly. Helpful in some cases, incredibly distracting in others.
Post Level 7: A demon-possessed book has taken residence in Izzy's head, carving out a chunk of her mental landscape. It takes the form of a small ovular study room, with a lounge chair, a side table, and wall-to-wall shelves stocked endlessly high with books. The books represent memories and knowledge that either the demon already had stockpiled, or copied out of Izzy's own memory banks. The scent of cigarette smoke hangs heavy in here.
Magical: Even being of both draconic heritage and of an arcane collegiate bloodline, Izzy herself holds very little magical potential. She burnt out her natural lightning breath weapon when she was young, and has low internal aether reserves, so she couldn't do much beyond cantrips if she wanted to. All of her equipment is either enchanted or alchemically enhanced to compensate.