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Description
Name: Veyndra ThornBlade
Title: Wraith-Slayer
Age (at storyline convergence): 27
Race: Draelth
Rank: Rogue assassin
Weapon: Dragon Wing Blades

“I’m not a student. I’m a battle-trained prankster who’s not allowed to teach because I have a split in my sanity the size of the Raegar Chasm.”
“I’m fluent in Oqua, Vera’an and flirting… *thinks about it* Actually, my Vera’an is still pretty rough. It's just Oqua and flirting.”
*Freezes as Raedor catches her with a lantern full of glowing crystals in one hand, a basket of pinecones in the other, and a line of sleepy blubbles in her wake* “… So… it’s not as weird as it looks… and the prank isn’t on you… so you’re just going to forget you saw me. Yeah?”
“Beauty hurts? Umm… no. Losing your beauty to a crystal-bladed-wing across the face hurts.”
“Have you ever wondered what an embodiment of chaos would look like? *Sits for a few seconds, then gives a devious smirk* You’re welcome.”
“Don’t take it the wrong way, Verrin; I tease everyone. Even Iselvella. *grins at his look of amazement* Sure, I just spend a few hours being really, really nice to her and watch her squirm as she tries to react to compliments. It’s kind of cute, really.”

SO... There's a story about the last dress: I sketched that thing out a few months ago when a friend and I were browsing google images for pictures of dragon dresses. We couldn't seem to find one that we liked that had the wings, tail and body of the dragon all incorporated into the dress (there were some pretty stellar onesies, though).
In response, this was the design I hashed out. As weird as it looks, it does have the dragon's body (bodice), wings (cape) and tail (skirt). No legs... but that wasn't a requirement when I was challenged. So... yeah.
AAAANYWAYS. I finalized it for Veyndra, since she's from a dragon culture. Does it look anything like what Draelth women wear on formal occasions?... No. But Veyndra doesn't live in a Draelth society anymore, and even when she did, she still wore whatever the heck she wanted... so I'm calling it good.

Description
Name: Veyndra ThornBlade
Title: Wraith-Slayer
Age (at storyline convergence): 27
Race: Draelth
Rank: Rogue assassin
Weapon: Dragon Wing Blades

“I’m not a student. I’m a battle-trained prankster who’s not allowed to teach because I have a split in my sanity the size of the Raegar Chasm.”
“I’m fluent in Oqua, Vera’an and flirting… *thinks about it* Actually, my Vera’an is still pretty rough. It's just Oqua and flirting.”
*Freezes as Raedor catches her with a lantern full of glowing crystals in one hand, a basket of pinecones in the other, and a line of sleepy blubbles in her wake* “… So… it’s not as weird as it looks… and the prank isn’t on you… so you’re just going to forget you saw me. Yeah?”
“Beauty hurts? Umm… no. Losing your beauty to a crystal-bladed-wing across the face hurts.”
“Have you ever wondered what an embodiment of chaos would look like? *Sits for a few seconds, then gives a devious smirk* You’re welcome.”
“Don’t take it the wrong way, Verrin; I tease everyone. Even Iselvella. *grins at his look of amazement* Sure, I just spend a few hours being really, really nice to her and watch her squirm as she tries to react to compliments. It’s kind of cute, really.”

SO... There's a story about the last dress: I sketched that thing out a few months ago when a friend and I were browsing google images for pictures of dragon dresses. We couldn't seem to find one that we liked that had the wings, tail and body of the dragon all incorporated into the dress (there were some pretty stellar onesies, though).
In response, this was the design I hashed out. As weird as it looks, it does have the dragon's body (bodice), wings (cape) and tail (skirt). No legs... but that wasn't a requirement when I was challenged. So... yeah.
AAAANYWAYS. I finalized it for Veyndra, since she's from a dragon culture. Does it look anything like what Draelth women wear on formal occasions?... No. But Veyndra doesn't live in a Draelth society anymore, and even when she did, she still wore whatever the heck she wanted... so I'm calling it good.