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Name: Mareena Heylow
Age: Would you believe a hundred-nineteen? Well... Let's say around twenty, then.
Race: Cursed dragon. She can no longer walk in her scales.
Personality: She is a very sweet girl who is shy around others. She won't bother unless bothered and won't talk unless addressed. Very reserved about her feelings. She will spout off something random, but apologizes for it.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Crush: No one
Relationship Status: Single
Likes: Being in a secluded area away from bustle, having a book in hand. A good fight here and there is liked.
Dislikes: Again, bustle.
Bio:
When she was little, the pure blood dragon had stumbled into a patch of... odd colored flowers. Though she couldn't explain what they looked like since it was so long ago, she remembered the smell. A tanginess that stung the edge of her nose as she sniffed its pollen. It was sweet smelling, too. Much like a rose. Though, not a rose. They were almost... tasty.
And thus, she munched on the iridescent flowers. Well, that was until an old lady had waltzed herself into the picture. The hunched-back, white haired, crazy old woman went mad in front of Mareena, claiming that the girl was stealing her youth. The frightened dragon tried to flee, but her wings failed her. As did her scales from protecting her from the rough ground that she had fallen to.
The news settled in quicker than she wanted it to. She was a human girl... The woman had said to walk this world as nothing more but a worthless being. The dragon took this challenge. She already had an admiration for humans. Why not?
Theme Song: Within Temptation - The Truth Beneath the Rose