Flute

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The vicious world of Pyrrhia wasn't right for her. Everyone knew it. With the constant slashing of claws and blood that ran in rivers throughout the many kingdoms, the small dragon with morals and beliefs was a startling change. The girl who prayed before she took a life and cried for weeks afterward, wondering about the family and the life of the dragon who was now no more. They all started by calling her weak. She worked for one of the most vicious gangs in the SkyWing kingdom, moved with as much stealth as a NightWing in a shadow, was flexible and silent, yet didn't like to kill. Is that really so bad? 
 
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Flute 	Flute
 	
Background Information	Background Information
Creator 	music
Art by 	Animal56
Main Attribute 	pensive
Theme Animal 	cat
Theme Color 	muted teal
Theme Song 	<soundcloud url="https://soundcloud.com/min9yu/txt-run-away" color="#BCF1D3" height="20" width="20"></soundcloud>
MBTI Personality 	INFP
Character Information 	Character Information
Age 	16 human years
Gender 	female
Orientation 	hmmm
Occupation 	gang member
Tribe 	skywing
Goal 	to improve the state of the kingdom, to leave her place as a gang member
Residence 	sky kingdom
Relatives 	none anymore
Allies 	her gang
Enemies 	skywing royalty
Likes 	nature, citrus, acrobatics, family, companionship, the sun
Dislikes 	practically everything in the sky kingdom, particularly the royalty and the terrible system of becoming in power. she despises every royal member because they don't seem to worry about those who live in the poverty of the sky kingdom. they only care about themselves.
Abilities 	acrobatic, excellent flying skills, breathe fire, agility, coordination
Weapons 	claws, fangs, fire
Love Interests 	kaen
Quote 	"you might call me weak. in fact, go ahead. but i'd rather cry when taking a dragon's life than laugh. which one do you think is weaker?"
appearance
Flute is angular. Small yet lean, her tiny figure allows for her to move around quickly and quietly. She owns large wings, as typical for a SkyWing, and thin arms. Many encourage her to eat more to keep up her strength, yet she doesn't particularly care for eating. She stands with her head down and her wings folded close beside her, so that she isn't noticed as easily. She prefers it that way. 
Flute owns orange scales that shimmer in the sunlight and resemble the faint hues of the sun just before it falls asleep. Her appearance is almost bejeweled in the sunlight, yet she fails to notice. She is not exactly beautiful, yet is very interesting looking. Though her scales and her general build are not very unique, her face shape, expressions, and pensive glances are what makes her memorable. Few people know her name, but everyone in her SkyWing town knows her appearance.
Her horns are long, golden, and curved, her claws of a similar variety. Her large wings are her true beauty, fading from orange to gold and back again. She owns a forked tongue, a long, orange tail, and bright golden eyes. Flute is a force to be reckoned with, but she doesn't look it. 
 
personality
Flute doesn't like talking. At all. She keeps quiet most of the time, choosing to speak at only the most absolute moments. She despises loud noises and crowds, preferring to spend her time alone or with those she is close with. The only problem is ... there are few people that Flute has left. 
Though she has highlighted the fact that she likes to be alone many times over, Flute can't hide the fact that she wants somebody to talk to. After witnessing horrific scenes and fleeing, she swore revenge on the SkyWing royalty for all they did to her family. But Flute is too proud, too confident to ask someone for help. To reveal that all she wants is a little company. 
However, her thirst for vengeance does not overpower her morality and inherent kindness. Though her gang, which was not as cruel and bloodthirsty as most, had to take the lives of dragons in order to fight for their cause against the kingdom, she was the sole person who would cry behind the closed door of her room, wondering about the family of the dragon she had killed. What would they feel, now that their son or daughter had been snatched up by the unforgiving claws of death? She knew what loss felt like, which most likely made her more empathetic towards those whose lives she had taken. 
 
abilities/weaknesses
 
abilities
Being the SkyWing she is, Flute has the ability to breathe fire. Similarly to most SkyWings, her fire is hotter than most and can melt metal more easily than others. She moves silently and with stealth, hiding just as effectively in the shadows as any NightWing. However, she finds it difficult to present herself loudly and with clarity, as she is so used to remaining silent in all aspects of her life.
Flute has large wings and can fly with ease, yet prefers to be on the ground rather than in the air, which surprises many. After all, she is a SkyWing. She is not as vicious as SkyWings are rumored to be, but has an undying thirst for revenge that both acts as her motivation and possibly as her undoing.
 
weaknesses
Flute is very proud. She refuses to ask anyone for help and does not particularly care for criticism of any kind, taking offense at minor suggestions and constructive criticism. However, her natural quietness causes her to grudgingly accept these comments without making a fool of herself. 
As referenced earlier, Flute has a thirst for vengeance. The loss of her family and the general behavior of the SkyWing royalty has her wishing to overthrow them. Her vengeance both acts as her motivation and as her weakness. Her vengeance changes her. For the sweet little girl who cried when she took a life found herself wishing to take theirs. 
 
trivia
*she is my first original character!
*owns a chameleon (no one knows how she found him but she loves him nonetheless)
*she is left-taloned
*gryffindor/hufflepuff
*questioning her sexuality
*loves the sun, sunny days, etc.
*something of an insomniac, finds it difficult to sleep and stay asleep
*likes to dance but not in front of people
*respects nature and feels a connection with it despite being a SkyWing
*thinks that insects get a bad reputation and are just creatures going about their business like everyone
*doesn't like eating, and doesn't like meat despite being part of a carnivorous tribe
*prefers salt to sweet
*feels wary around animus dragons. she tries not to be judgmental, but she can't help but dislike them
*doesn't really like reading fiction
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history
please note that the lowercase in this section is intentional.
the egg was small. tiny, in fact. bright orange, shot through with streaks of gold. inferno and everest glanced at one another, excited to welcome their sweet little dragonet into the world. they were so sure she would be perfect. when she pushed her way out of the shell and blinked her large eyes, tilting her head up to the sky, they were incredibly proud. she moved gracefully, just like she was supposed to. she was to be a performer, just as her parents were, and her gentle movements were perfect for dancing. they named her flute in the hopes that her voice would mimic the sound of the sweet instrument. it didn't. she couldn't carry a tune to save her life, but it was all in good fun. the family had a wonderful time with one another. everything was just perfect.
until the royalty came. flute, being only a little more than one dragon year old, had no idea of what was going on, but her parents understood. she later realized that the sky kingdom was in serious debt. all of the resources that had been gathering dust in the kingdom had been dumped into the ice kingdom due to a failed contract. the royals were in dire need of money. they pounded on doors, demanding taxes. her family was not very wealthy, and therefore was unable to gather together the last-minute resources for the sky kingdom without sacrificing everything they had ever owned. they refused. 
the authorities took the family. flute didn't know what happened to her parents, she didn't even remember that night all that well. she could only recall snippets of what happened: her parents shoving her out the door and yelling "run", concealing their daughter and hoping that she would be alright. she remembered the way she left her parents. she knew that she was little at the time, but couldn't help but wonder what might have happened if she had fought alongside them.
she found herself in a small town, a name only a small fraction of dragons knew. her first night was frightening. she found herself hiding on the roof of a ramshackle house, as violent gangs prowled the streets, laughing. she hoped they wouldn't find her, but was in dire need of food, and had no resources nor connections. she wasn't an actress, finding it difficult to act helpless and poor, and couldn't bribe people to help her. there was only one option. she had to steal. but where? every store she had laid eyes on had been raided or neglected. the grocery stores had rotting food, there were few animals around that could provide her with food, and the hunting shop had an empty stand. everything was wrong. there was only one thing she could do. she had to steal from the gangs. 
it took a lot of nerve, and flute was already weakened by the lack of food. but she had always been good at moving silently. few people noticed her. perhaps it was time to put her skills to the test. she watched the gang for a bit, following them. she discovered that their food was stored in a closet, a closet that was locked by none other than the key that hung around the leader's neck. and the leader did not look like one to be crossed. shaking with fear, hunger, and possibly even illness, she crept behind the door of the closet as it opened. the rowdy members grabbed their share, careless, leaving the door unlocked. in a bout of strange bravery, flute grabbed all the resources she needed and ran. she flapped her large wings into the sky and returned to her spot on the roof, relieved, just as she heard a voice behind her. her heart plummeted in her stomach. she had been caught. 
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relationships
 
kaen
flute isn't sure what to think. she knows she feels something for this closed-off dragon whose mysterious past is mind-boggling, but she also knows that she doesn't want to feel anything for him. that she isn't going to allow herself to. falling for the dragon who has taken the lives of many around her, the dragon who didn't even blink when he injured someone who got in his way, would be like falling down a rabbit hole. she wouldn't be able to get back up. she wouldn't be able to become the person she wanted to be. so she closes herself off from him just like he does her, and the two go on their own paths, refusing to acknowledge their feelings yet choosing to acknowledge their circumstances. 
 
ninja
ninja is her sweet chameleon. she feels incredibly comfortable with this relationship and finds consolation in the adorable creature more than in any other dragon. given that she is stuck in a gang where pain is a common occurrence and given that her pride often gets in the way of her asking for help, she pours out the emotions to the little creature. however, this creature was given to her by the dragon who she complains about the most, kaen. this only makes talking to her chameleon doubly awkward and strange. nonetheless, she adores ninja and the comfort he has provided. 
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Category:SkyWings
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