This poor destitute soul appears to be an abandoned character, but their creator chose not to give them up for adoption. They now roam their universe with no true purpose. How terribly depressing...
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Description

A grumpy, lazy dragoness who'd rather sun herself than help at all, when convinced she might get food or treasure however she becomes motivated for at least five minutes. Her magic dragon fire is hot enough to melt steel and her strength is immense... good luck getting her to use ether on the enemy.
Besides the usual dragonfire Sivia can turn into a 'miniature' version of herself about the size of a dog for when she needs to get into a small space or to just confuse the enemy into letting down their guard. Her memories are gone and she has trouble making new ones, some days even forgetting things she'd heard minutes ago. Occasionally, provided the right words are mentioned the dragoness may relapse inter her mad and frightened state. She becomes grounded and delusional, believing her own natural power to be useless and at times may even loss her motor functions if further stressed.
Personality
For the most part sivia is lazy until motivated, She'd rather avoid things like fighting and prefers to escape the enemy just because of her own laziness. When she is wronged and her pride hurt however she can spiral into a senseless rage until she exhausts herself, the only problem is she doesn't realise how much she exerts herself so it takes longer than when she is 'sane'. When she is calm however her preference for human company can be startling until she decides she hates humans with a passion again.
History
A dragoness who was turned into a seal at a young age after humans caught her napping, the pain was immense and dark voice broke her will repeatedly until she was freed by a spell-sword. The young man taught her how to live again and got her away only for himself to be sacrificed to make an unbreakable seal to hold away a rapture. For years she mourned until a passing mage pitied her and wiped her memories clean, years later she became inexplicably drawn to the humans who continued to chase her off.
Sivia was pleased with herself as she flew through the green lands, so happy and pretty, it almost made her sick! There wasn't anything big enough for her to eat in the lands because of all the gender-blind humans who kept chasing her about, and they tasted foul. She'd not be bested by hunger nor humans though and had set to work on a plan when hunting was too much of a strain for it, best of all it was ingenious and guaranteed to work. After she caught a princess from some random castle they'd send a knight after her and then she'd leave him barely alive and send him packing back home with a ransom asking for gold and food. She had to chuckle to herself as she approached a rather large castle with many towers, Ignoring the peasants in the town below she decided it would be best to try the top most tower first.
Sivia latched onto the highest tower she could find and flipped her form upside down so that she would be harder to notice, it was surprising how few humans looked up. Smashing out a window she poked her arm through to grab whomever was inside, grabbing a figure she pulled out a short man who seemed to be a transvestite. Giving the clearly insane man an odd look she threw him over her shoulder, the castle and into the fields bellow to his death. It was about now she noticed a young, rich looking woman lounging by the grass, what a stupid move. The dragoness threw herself off the castle and dived downwards, stopping and crouching behind a large shrubbery. She'd need sneaking skills and an even sneakier idea to get close enough to see just how valuable this young woman was. Remembering a simple spell her mother had taught her the dragon quietly chanted a spell and in a flash of light she was transformed. The dragoness who was easily the size of a church before was no as small as a dog, the perfect way to sneak around! She hopped the dead man and her flash hadn't attracted too much attention though.
Sivia peeked her head out some bushes to watch the woman with a keen eye, she was very likely to be a princess but how to take her? Running up and just grabbing her would be too much of a risk, and worse yet she might have to fight, what a waste of energy. Surly if humans always failed to tell the difference between a male and female dragon they'd have trouble even seeing her when she had the same colour scales as the groung. Creeping forward slowly she made her way to the princess and her guard> The dragoness didn't expect a sharp piece of metal to be embedded in the ground, likely lost from an archery competition. With a sudden; violent and painful roar she pulled up the offended paw which was now cut and bleeding profoundly, it would be her luck to get a keen arrow head stuck between her paws. She pulled it out and decided to move on but then realised half of the castle and those nearby must have heard her. It was easily an oddly loud roar for such a 'small' thing, she wanted to chant a reverse spell however the words escaped her at the moment.