Anagram

anagram!!
*bruh she smart tho
*ice
*hardcore feminist
*frostbreath / cold resistance
*can rearrange words pretty fast in her mind
*very good memory but not quite photographic
*theme song is def a feminist anthem (girl on fire)
*reasonably kind but don't make her mad or else
*tends to trust girls more than guys
*lesbian!!
*has a long-distance relationship with her gf Skadi!!
*gets a thrill from being scared
*odd-coloured!! possibly red or pink-hued
*likes hybrids a lot tbh
**gets mistaken for one sometimes
*feels lonely a lot bc her gf is far away :(
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A N A G R A M
sometimes happiness can be hard to find. sometimes, you just need to look.
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coding is by essence
anagram 	anagram
 	
Background Information	Background Information
Art By 	unchained
Creator 	sby, design by sse
Aesthetics 	red / roses / snow / stained glass / activism signs / puzzles / books / words / scrambled letters / symbols of strength / hearts
Attribute 	smart / kind / feminist / kind teaser
Element 	words / puzzles / fire
Theme Animal 	Sumatran tiger
Theme Color 	vermillion / indian red / candy pink / pastel pink / apricot
Theme Song 	
(personal)
(ship)
MBTI Personality 	text
Character Information 	Character Information
Age 	10 d.y.
Gender 	female
Pronouns 	she/her
Orientation 	lesbian
Occupation 	activist / explorer
Tribe 	ice
Goal 	make pantala + pyrrhia equal, return to the ice kingdom at some point to marry Skadi
Other Names 	ana, word nerd / raga man (by her gf)
Residence 	traveler
Relatives 	tba
Allies 	skadi, xadia
Enemies 	misogynists, discriminatory dragons
Likes 	word problems / anagrams / activism / travelling / meeting new friends / jewelry
Dislikes 	stubborn dragons / biases / homophobes / sexists / anyone discriminatory / unsolvable problems / hopelessness
Abilities 	frostbreath / cold resistance / very good memory / high intelligence
Weapons 	frostbreath / serrated claws / teeth
Love Interests 	skadi
Quote 	queens may rule, but males still believe they're better than us.
A P P E A R A N C E
oh, I'm not a hybrid. also, why would you care if I was, huh?
It's rare, even in this day and age, to see an IceWing outside their kingdom, let alone everywhere but that kingdom. Let alone holding protest signs and handing out flyers as they scream for their rights and the rights of everyone else. It's such a spectacle to see the passion in the eyes and words of this particular IceWing, who seems so out of place yet fits right in.
Her stance makes it clear she's not going to back down easily. When she's not in her more casual state with friends, wings relaxed and splayed out behind her and lazy posture, she's sharp and powerful. Her chin juts up to the sky, her wings are poised in a way that makes her seem bigger than she already is. She stands tall, clutching her talons into the ground as she yells to those who won't seem to listen.
She may look like a hybrid, but she's a purebred IceWing. Spines down her back and at the end of her tail, sharp, serrated claws, and blue blood. She often gets annoyed when asked if she is one, especially if the tone is one of disgust or worry.
The reason for this confusion is her scales, a mixture of reds, pinks, and other such colours that really show up against the icy greys, whites, and pale blues of the Ice Kingdom, but blend in among huge groups of SkyWings. Her mainscales are candy pink, a shade that's much closer to red than your typical thought of pink, with a layer of apricot on top.
Her underbelly is white, but with a touch of pastel pink, making it not look ghostly in any way. Her long horns and back spines are vermillion, the darkest shade you'll find on the gradient up from her snout. They sparkle in the sunlight, which seems odd until you get a closer look. Then you see the glittery markings that coat every single one as they run down her back.
It's like someone painted glitter glue onto her horns and spines, with the way they glimmer and gleam. The ones at the back are a lighter shade, but the glittering aspect is still there.
Her wings are a peach colour, several shades lighter than the skin of the fruit that shares its name. They're often spread wide behind her fiercely, to show that she's a powerful female.
Her eyes are red, burning with fire and passion, the same fire and passion found in her heart and soul. The emotions displayed there can change in a heartbeat, from anger, to passion, to happiness, to love, depending on the situation and who she's talking to.
She doesn't wear accessories, but she's nearly always holding something. She holds huge signs with girl power messages, and thrusts small, laminated paper pamphlets detailing what she believes into the talons of all she can see. Yet she can be seen tenderly holding a piece of paper too, such as a love letter, or carefully holding a phone to her ear, then hugging it as if it were the dragon on the other side once the call ends.
A girl with fire in her mind, heart, and soul, fire that will never go out.
P E R S O N A L I T Y
you know what, females can be just as smart as males.
* super smart
* pretty kind
* big activist
* if you make her mad you're done for
* misses her gf dearly, so she feels lonely a lot
* daydreams occasionally
* questions almost everything that she doesn't agree with
* can be bossy
* good at making friends
* likes dark humour (real dark humour)
* extrovert
* actually good with romance
** you'd think she'd be too calculating but she isn't
H I S T O R Y
you want to burn us down? prepare to turn to ashes right beside us
It really seems that Anagram's entire life has been perfect, if you look at it through a blurred lens. High-ranking family with connections, natural high intelligence, many friends, a beautiful girlfriend, and time to travel the world to share her beliefs with others. Yet when you clear things up a bit, it's clear that she's never been perfect, and her life likely never will be.
Her seemingly perfect life was tainted with discrimination from many sides. Even from the moment she hatched, she faced a sort of sexism. Her so-called wonderful family always wanted a male, to be a soldier and serve the queen, and their disappointment was felt even before she could understand their words. The family was powerful, and they were bitter that they'd have a ditzy female, which they assumed she would be immediately. She wasn't, but it didn't matter.
She was a young genius, but to her family, she was smart for a girl. She lived up to her high-ranking family, staying high on the dragonet ranking, but she was strong for a girl. It infuriated her that even her own mother, a female, believed she'd be better if she were male. It didn't matter how lightning fast she could rearrange words in her head, or how good she was with words in general, she was never good enough for them.
School was pretty good in writing. Her bright, extroverted nature made her good friends with many, and although her tendency to challenge things bothered the teachers, her high grades made up for it, and most of them loved her anyway. Still, sexism existed, boys telling her she couldn't play sports or be strong, because she was a girl. It was so irritating to work so hard, only to still be considered lesser because of her gender. Yet she continued to fight to be successful, and she passed every class with flying colours.
Life outside of school? It wasn't great. Her parents didn't help her train nearly as much as they could have, so she did things alone, practicing sparring with her good friends from school once they were let out for the afternoon, then having races and such. School could have been better, but she preferred it to home, especially because of her status. She wasn't in the 'popular' crowd, per se, but she was known and liked by lots of dragons, and she was reasonably high on the social ladder, with a large group of friends.
Still, she didn't feel perfect. You'd think all these friends would make her smile, and they did, but it just wasn't enough. There was always sadness in her mind, that she would never truly be good enough, that she couldn't quite shake.
Once she truly accepted the fact that she was lesbian, she owned it. Even with her parents. The two weren't homophobic, but they hoped she'd settle down with a powerful male. Now she'd likely settle down with a female like herself, and that annoyed them both. At school, homophobia was just layered atop the sexism, but most stood by her side, and she was able to root out the fake dragons. The ones who rallied behind her and befriended her were dragons that often also wished to stop the sexism in her school, and now the lgbtq+ ones rallied behind her even harder.
All the issues bothered her deeply, but she knew that she'd just have to make the best of it. So when the senior school dance came up, she decided to go and have some fun, because why not? She found a nice jewel necklace to wear, and she wore it. She didn't want to ask anyone to go, so her and her friends went all together. They were a big group, and Anagram was constantly shifting among them, talking to anyone and everyone. She loved the place, but it was starting to give her a headache.
She excused herself from the group to feel better, and scanned for a place to rest. Suddenly her eyes locked on a blue and teal IceWing, standing alone behind the food table at the back of the room, and she felt weirdly, inexplicably drawn to her. So, without really realizing, she began to walk softly toward the dragoness.
The other IceWing looked up at her as she drew close, and their eyes locked. In that moment, Anagram was enthralled. Those beautiful eyes, like pools of water, made her stomach flop. She wanted to pull away but couldn't, and it didn't take much to realize the other dragoness couldn't either.
Eventually their contact broke, and the other dragoness looked down at her talons. Anagram could barely speak, but she decided she had to. "Hey," she said casually. "I'm Anagram. Who are you?"
"I know who you are," came the quiet response. "I'm S-Skadi."
Anagram felt a pang of guilt at this response. This dragoness... Skadi. She knew who Ana was, but she didn't know a thing about Skadi. It made her feel so cold, unkind. This was a dragon who wasn't accepted... and even Ana hadn't thought to reach out to her.
"You seem lonely," she responded, trying to sound kind and not pitying. "Want to talk a bit?"
Skadi looked at her for almost a minute silently, a silence Anagram didn't want to break. Then, the teal IceWing stammered, "I'm sorry, I'm not good enough for you," then blushed and disappeared into the crowd, leaving Anagram alone, her eyes searching frantically for Skadi. Skadi was the name of a goddess, and that dragoness had looked like one. What if she never saw that goddess again?
Yet it seemed fate would not let that happen. Anagram and Skadi had never really crossed paths before that night. Yet after the dance, Anagram kept running into Skadi. At lunch, in the library, in the hallways. Every time, Skadi would blush and dart away before Anagram could say anything. It hurt, because Anagram had felt a connection to Skadi that she'd never felt before, and she didn't want to lose that.
So the next time they bumped into each other, in the library, Anagram acted fast. Skadi turned away from her, but she put a talon on the dragoness's shoulder quickly before she could dart off, and Skadi turned back in surprise.
"Skadi, talk to me," she said quietly, looking into those captivating eyes. "I know you're embarrassed about what you said at the dance, okay? I know you think you aren't good enough for me, and I'm here right now to tell you that's just not true. Skadi, you're amazing. Would you like to meet up after school for coffee?"
The expression on the other dragoness's face made her heart swell.
A B I L I T I E S
iceberg? how about... beg rice?
strengths
physical
* fast
* strong
mental
* memory
* word rearrangement
* genius
tribal
* frostbreath
* serrated claws
* cold/light resistance
weaknesses
physical
* bad stamina
mental
* low patience
tribal
* gets too hot too easily
R E L A T I O N S H I P S
you are my perfect, special goddess.
M O T H E R
relationship text
F A T H E R
relationship text
S K A D I
Her girlfriend, her goddess, her world.
X A D I A
Friend
T R I V I A
we deserve everything you have, and we want it now!
*calls her gf 'goddess,' because Skadi is the name of a goddess
*she also calls her ski ad, because it's an anagram of her name and Skadi is the goddess of skiing
*wants to buy Skadi a ring and propose to her when she finally gets home
*loves horror stuff
G A L L E R Y
oh come on, have some fun!
please follow the reference by sse while drawing her!
Aestheticforsby vyper.jpg|vy!
AnagramJada.png|prosecutor_crybaby (base), slywolf (colour)!
Anagram.jpeg|me!
Skadagram.jpeg|ship, me!
Anagramsihlouette .png|vy!
Category:IceWings
Category:Females
Category:LGBT+
Category:Characters
Category:Work in Progress
Category:Occupation (Traveler)
Category:Content (Sbyman)