Hazbrint

Hazbrint is the sibling of Gaia, having no true appearance. They go by they/them, having no gender whatsoever, and are a snarky, violent spirit that likes treasure and theft of treasure. They prefer living alone in their dark cave rather than coming out, unless it's for being mean to the dragons, killing something, or stealing treasure. Hazbrint is arrogant and lashes out at random beings, sometimes even inanimate objects. 
== Appearance ==
Hazbrint is a form of life, a genderless wisp of wind, the sibling of the Earth spirit. They have no appearance, they are wind. They wish each night to become real and be able to be beautiful and not just be genderless wind, but God refuses their wishes. Hazbrint wants to be a dragon. She wants to be an IceWing-SandWing hybrid, so she has access to the the most powerful tribe- the IceWings -and freedom to roam the treasure of the vast, vast Kingdom of Sand. 
=== Dragon appearance ===
Large, sharp, dusty-yellow/icy-blue wings. They have a long, swiveling neck and a glimmering diamond pattern of scales rolling from their extra IceWing horns down to the thin tip of their tail. Their SandWing yellow underbelly breathes in deeply, then exhales....Hazbrint’s pearly white ice horns glitter in the sun as they step out of the shadow. Their blue-spiked tail flicks. They extend their ridged claws. Fierce, glittering black eyes framed with soft brown. Scars twisting through their pockmarked yellow/blue SandWing-IceWing body. They hiss, followed by a growl aimed at themself. The brown leather pouched that matched their glittering brown-black eyes gave a thump over their dusty-yellow chest. They unhinged their jaw, letting an ugly forked blackish-blue tongue roll of their bloodstained (stained with the blood of other dragons), sharp, pearly white dragon teeth. Hazbrint sits down, their spiky blue-yellow tail coiling over their talons, pulling inward to their tough, large chest and thin, scrawny underbelly. Starved for days. Weeks. Barely surviving. Hazbrint watched a tumbleweed roll by, then they snapped their tail onto a lizard and tossed the dead desert animal into her mouth. A light snack. Then they crouched....And they lifted into the cloudy desert night sky, full of dimly twinkling stars.
== Personality ==
Hazbrint dislikes most creatures, including dragons, but they’re willing to even take the form of a dragon to finally be a real being in the world. They want to take over the world and completely destroy their sister, Gaia. Hazbrint lives in a cave of enchantments with a dead animus dragon, a RainWing named Pear, whose animus-enchanted necklace Hazbrint stole. Hazbrint despises every dragon they know, and they hate their cave. They want to strike fear into the hearts of everyone they meet, but they can’t do so if they’re in their current invisible spirit form. Hazbrint dislikes the rare jewel they was named after, hazbrint, too. They do not care about anybody, and they are sad that they are genderless. Hazbrint wishes they could be female. They hate hazbrint a lot, strangely. 
== History ==
Hazbrint was born in the Circle of Stones, deep in the Chamber of Wind on Mount Autumn. They lived with Gaia in the clouds for most of their life, but one day they decided they wanted to run away. The cool autumn wind wooshed over Hazbrint as they stared out at the clouds. "Gaia," Hazbrint spat, as if the name was rotten on her tongue. "Hm?" asked Hazbrint's calm sister. "Hazbrint?" Hazbrint's curling body of autumn wind, shimmering in the opening air of whooshing leaves, twirled around to face their sister. "Gaia," they muttered. The glittering green/brown/blue/yellow/pink figure of air lifted her curling tail of purple/teal mist. Gaia's deep blue/brown/amber/hazel/green/rainbow eyes glinted with power and sweetness. The Earth spirit smiled, resting her thin invisible fingers at her curved hips, shining in the windy breeze of autumn. "Sister," Hazbrint said calmly, taking a deep breath, "I challenge you to a battle. Here. Now. A fight to the death." Gaia frowned. She furrowed her pencil-thin amber/hazel eyebrows uncomfortably. Her fingers spun off her hips, whirling into a fighting motion of wind and earthy air. Hazbrint roared and fought back with the strength of autumn, sending their sister tumbling into the closed crystal window. Gaia gasped for air. "Please, sister," the Earth spirit pleaded. "Do not do this to me. It will do no good for you." Hazbrint only snorted and ran forward to pummel into their sister, roaring. Gaia leaped aside at just the right second, leaving Hazbrint to crash out the window into a mountain of hazbrint stone. "Gah!" Hazbrint growled, spitting a pebble of hazbrint from their invisible lips. "I-" Hazbrint began to shout, but Gaia's sparkling body had already disappeared, leaving only a cloud of swirling rainbow colors. Hazbrint screamed, a pool of dark black/scarlet blood oozing off their long, invisible back. "SISTER!" they shouted. They gathered the pool of blood. It morphed, slowly, into a black leather spellbook with gold/red markings curled over it. "GAIA!" Hazbrint screamed. But it was no use. They wiped off all the blood, then picked up a block of hazbrint....and they uttered a spell. 
3 Years Later.... 
Hazbrint looked up. Queen Seasnow, the 8-year-old queen of the IceWings, was sleeping. Curled on her throne. The throne that should've been Hazbrint's. "Queen of the IceWings," the spirit muttered with disbelief to Seasnow. The large white dragon stirred in her sleep, yawning. Her wings parted from her sides to reveal dark purple bags drooping down from Seasnow's glimmering blue/black eyes. A rush of feelings burned through Hazbrint. What should I do to her? Hazbrint wondered. Surely there's something I can do to her that would make me queen of the IceWings... then I can finally go after Spiketail. Hazbrint thought about the tall, condescending 26-year-old queen of the SandWings. Queen Spiketail. They(Hazbrint) shuddered. A bloodstained dagger hung from Hazbrint's spellbook. They took a deep breath. A whirl of scarlet color flowed through Hazbrint, lodged in their mind. 
“ROAR!” growled one of Seasnow’s guards. “INTRUDER!” yelled another. Hazbrint hissed and dropped a block of hazbrint on Seasnow’s tail. But it was too late, the queen had woken up. She cleverly dodged the hazbrint and lunged at the scarlet figure of air where Hazbrint’s dark eyes gleamed. Another spell, Hazbrint thought, please. And so they did. Seasnow, her glittering crystal crown shining through the spell's powers, lunged at Hazbrint, talons stretching for the spirit's heart. "Die," roared Seasnow, crashing down through Hazbrint and onto the floor. How dare she! Hazbrint's thoughts whirled. And then they pulled the strength of Gaia's storms into their body, and forcefully pushed them out to the tips of the universe until Seasnow was shot down, pinned to the floor with a bolt of lightning. "YES!" roared Hazbrint, and hissed at a squealing Seasnow- squealing in displeasure. "Ha ha!" Hazbrint mocked Seasnow. "Just you wait, Queenie, because I'll have your whole kingdom soon, too! Yes, that's right! I'm going to be the ruler of the IceWings! Hmph!" And they strode up, up, up in the air until the autumn leaves whooshed off their body and they were invisible again. And then, with one quick sprinkle of snow from the endless Ice Kingdom winter, they had Seasnow's guards under their mind control...and Seasnow was dead. Which meant... 
...Hazbrint was the new ruler of the IceWings. And she already leaped into Seasnow's body- to pretend to be her -to act like it. 
Category:Tribeless
Category:LGBT+
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