Rasha
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Name: Elf form- Rasha, Beast Forms: Blue



Race: Wood Elf/ Green Dragon



Age: 150


Height:5'4"




Eyes: Dark Blue




Hair: Dragon Green




Description:  Strange runes that are comparable to druid marks and some other magical writing, marked skin from the neck down to each wrist and from the sides to ankles, three of these marks looked different from the rest, one next to the heart, one on her hip and one on a shoulder right at the start of the markings(shoulder one is Green Inked Oak Leaf.)



The sun bronzed skin was mostly covered in white scars, some almost faded completely away others more fresh both long racking claw looking ones and pinprick tooth or tearing ones. On the left shoulder was faded marks of a mouthful of teeth marks as if she had been grabbed there by some creature, a slight ripping in the scaring showed she must of also been tossed by what ever it had been.




Small near translucent green scales seemed to be just starting to grow along her jaw line from the ear base and just at the start of her spine, along with the fanged eye teeth, clawed nails and a peach fuzz feeling along her cheeks and other spots showed the lingering effect of her prolong shape holding and blood line.




Around her neck was a brown leather dog collar starting to fade and crack no matter the care given time was showing on the leather. The patina covered copper name plate seemed to have a name on it but the coating made it hard to see it properly, two 'stones' where inset on either side of the name plate covered in dirt hiding what they where.






Bio: Her past she did not truly know it memory's started as a pup in a wolf den growing up slowly to watch the generations change before moving on as paws got itching to explore.  her form changing to fit her location or local wild life. A wolf, a panther, reptile, or bird, as she went north, south, east and west across the land. Yet her favorites tended to be Wolf blooded or Cat blooded. after a untold number of seasons or years past, avoiding the complications of the Seasons, as well as protecting her pack or such from interlopers led to a body that was bound in scars showing her fighting prowess.



  Her luck would run out one day as she ran into a corrupted bit of land after a deer when hunting, the wrongness 'burned' her paws and made her skin crawl forcing the magic binding her to break temporarily.  A nearby Druid Grove found a naked young elf in that place and took her in. while there she learned to speak Common and Elf, learned to harness the power of shapes and magic of a Druid, as well as some common things to be civilized two leg person. The One thing the Circle never spoke or taught her was about the markings on her body. making her not very happy and weary of circles.



  After a few years under them deciding she had learned enough, she left  to continue her exploring life now in control of her shifting and everything. After a long while would end up in a human city at one point where she saved and begged for food from a old human women. This women took her in ignoring the fact she didn't look like a dog at all!! gave her a rather embarrassing name and the collar  she would always wear. For a roof over her head and food Blue watched over that women's home keeping it completely safe till the day the women died. With nothing binding her she once again traveled at one point, she settled into a pack of dire wolves helping to raise the pups. After three generation of pack leaders passed, she was gone with a young pack brother named 'Fang', Blue and him returned to find the entire pack including that seasons pups killed. enraged they both knew where to hunt. a small Village nearby mostly of hunters, but her pack had never attacked or even taken a single prey from them. something had happened to make her pack fall into suspicion and get killed off. The village didn't survive from adults to the few children and babies none had been spared.

The feral beast learned what two leg flesh tasted like...it tasted horrible by the way....






(Her Mother was a Wood Elf Druid who left her circle and when she came back she was heavy with a child that on birth showed that draconian parentage but at that same time the circle was attacked by the father and his minions to save the newborn a ritual was performed binding her 'self' directly to her deity and her soul so that she would never loose herself to the years as a creature as well as the smooth shifting. The marks on her body being that ritual with three runes being special, one repeats on either side of her hips, and one sits right on the spot by her heart. she was left to a pack of wolves by her wounded dying mother.)
Kara - poor luck shadow
Everything Will Kill you eventually, physically, Soul wise. It's just a matter of time. Enjoy the struggle while you can.

Rasha Blue - Feral Druid
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