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Khloe

Satans spawn wrapped in a beautiful, flawless white bow. (picture in description)

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by tinerbugx3

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Khloe Drago's Biography:
Name: Khloe Drago
Meaning: Khloe (Verdant and Blooming) Drago (Italian for Dragon)
Aliases: Pulito (Italian for Pure)
Nick Name: 'The White Lady'
Birth Date: January 4th, 1785
Birth Place: Monte Bianco, Italy
Age: 229 (Earth Years)
Appears: 20-21 (Dragon Years)
Zodiac: Capricorn (The Goat)
- Strengths: Practical and prudent, Ambitious and disciplined, Patient and careful, Humorous and reserved
- Weaknesses: Pessimistic and fatalistic, Miserly and grudging
Home Land: Firenze (In English; Florence), Italy
Race: Massiccia Ala Bestie (In English; Massive Wing Beasts - also known as Dragons)
Root Language: Italian
Known Languages: Italian, English, A bit of Portuguese
Most Needed Possession: Her sketchpad, and a tiny white bag of art supplies.
Prized Possession: Khloe wears a necklace, with a white gold toned chain and a bright emerald pendant in the shape of a heart. This was given to her by her father many, many years ago. This item gives her strength, and hope that she will once again, see her family.
Parents:
Family: All have been lost
Relationship: None
Marriage: None
Friends: None at the moment
Associations: None at the moment
Occupation: Artist, Travelor
Interests: Sculpturing, Hiking, Exploring new places
Likes: White, Black and gray drawing, Cold air
Dislikes: Suspicious actions, Snooping around, Unwanted touch, Too many personal questions.
Good Traits: Bubbly personality, Care free, Relaxed yet exuberant
Bad Traits: A 'Know it All', Quick to speak one’s mind, Analyzer

Human Appearance:

Height and Body: Standing 5'5" even, and has nice curves to accent her body in the right places. She weights to be about 140 lbs, which is average size for her height. Proportion wise, she is very balanced.
Eye Color: Khloe's eyes are of a deep and vibrant green, almost like the deepest of oceans. In bright light they shine to become a more bright color; emerald.
Hair Color and Style: The length is just below her shoulder blades. It is of the different shades and hues of blond, bleach, sandy blond. Usually it is down, giving off its slight natural wave looking as if wind whipped through it, casually lying along her back.
Lip Shade: Her lips are of a different darker tone. It takes on the color of either mahogany. Even still, sometimes a lighter color of cranberry, depending on the lighting. Khloe’s lips are soft, and are just the right plump to look almost delectable.
Skin: The tone of her skin is of a lighter side, as if she doesn't get enough sun. But the good thing about this is that it blends right in with the lightness of her hair and the always white dresses she wears.
Dress: Khloe is always wearing something of a whiter shade, never any bright colors. Usually, the body of the dress has some kind of print, embroidering, or embellishment. At the very end though (Knee length) it is made to look worn or torn.

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Dragon Appearance:
Body: In her true form, (Dragon), she can stand about three stories high. The length of her tale though makes her to be much larger than truly is. Standing in the middle of a football field though, could become rather challenging. Even with her wings folded down against her body, Khloe is one of the larger ones of her kind. Her chest is very wide. This is one way that she holds a lot of strength throughout her chest and arms. It is also wider for the ability to breathe fire, which is needed to take in more air to her lungs, to produce such a powerful inferno blast.
Scales: Along the top of her head, stretching all the way down her broad back to the tip of her tale, she is aligned with thick and very rough scales. Meaning, it leaves her chest and stomach more susceptible to injury/ death during attacks. But, the plating that runs down her back is incredibly impenetrable. The hue of her scales varies in different sections. Some can be more of a warm vanilla color, or just as white as the first fallen snow over the land.
Wings: With being a larger breed of dragon, her wing span is much greater than one would expect. From one wing tip to the next, it is about 50 feet in length. The gusts produced from such strength, is unimaginable. In the distance, from the force, there is a ‘sonic boom’ effort that floods the air. As if a troublesome thunderstorm was over passing. But, the caps of her wings are practically a see through material. At the ends are torn as if been destroyed, but this makes the ‘beast creature’ look more angelic.

So begins...

Khloe's Story

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Khloe pulled herself from the shadows from the alleyway right next to Gambits. Her emerald eyes glowed even in the dark. They were entrancing as she peered over towards the roudy noises coming from inside the lit bar, 'Ah, They actually fixed it.' Khloe thought to herself. She tucked her arms behind her, one dainty hand holding the opposite wrist, and her prized possession in hand. The sketchpads brightly white pages were now faded, a bit more yellow from the excessive use. Khloes tiny bare feet made little to no sound as she silently walked up to the door. Quickly the door swung open, the white dress she wore glistening in the light, but the smile on her face was not friendly.

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Khloe wandered across the wooden floor boards, the motion of her body was smooth and steady. Even where the wood would have creaked, it did not. From a distance, people would relate her to an angel. How she remained almost unseen to everyone at the bar. Honestly, Khloe liked it better this way. But every now and again she would raise her emerald eyes, taking in the scenary, and the faces. In different angels the white dress would sparkle, and under the yellow glowing lights Khloe looked more bronze than pale. Finally she reached the bar, eyes searching around for a familiar drink, cranberry lips parting making her smile that much brighter, "Rum and coca cola." Khloes angelic fragile voice sounded odd with such an order.

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Khloe The dewed glass clanked against the bar, leaving a water ring against its wooden surface. Khloe reached her hand out, grasping the slippery surface of her Rum and coca cola. A quick sip and she lowered the cup letting out a refreshing sigh. "Thank you." She spoke pleasantly towards the bartender, but the smile said other wise. Silently, she swiveled around on her bare heals, placing the sketch pad down on the counter. Khloe lifted the glass cup again, eyes peering around the bar. Those bright green eyes stood out from the crowd as she examined everyone, listening to conversations that were taking place even across the room. A gift, and a curse.

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Khloe Her tiny and pale hand gripped the sapphire heart pendant she wore every day. Never did she take it off. The other hand however, reached out before her and pushed open the wooden door that lead into the bar. Noises from inside erupted out as if trying to escape. Her eye brows pinched together and her nosed wrinkled as she winced back the pain it brought to her ears. They were always sensitive, even among her own kind. Khloe finally lifted her head as she made way through the arch way above her. Golden lights above glimmered along her pure white dress just right. She paused for a split second to get a better look of the patrons before her.

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Khloe 's emerald eyes bounced around as she scanned the bar once again. At the moment she felt it was safe to make her way through the crowd which seemed to be smaller than usual. One good thing was that the strange man wasn't here. That she was thankful for, until of course he passed through Gambits doors like she just had. Khloe would be ready, waiting for that moment. For now, her shoulders dropped a bit from relaxation and let out a faint sigh of relieve. Her right bare foot lead first as she made her way to the counter, hand still cupping the necklace around her neck.

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Khloe A loud clash broke out into the distance, partially audio-able by the high octaves of the bar noise. No one would hear it, no one would notice it, just yet. And then another crack ripped through the thick air. It was surely getting louder. The noises in the distance resembled thunder, maybe even lightening. But the sky was clear, more clear than it had been the past few days. Then, the erupting sounds shuttered to a halt, whiskey battles slowly stopped clattering together. Khloe eyed the familiar wooden door. The voices on the inside crystal clear as she watched the reflecting lights bounce around as patrons socialized and destroyed. She was 'home'.

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Khloe crept towards the bar, her interest peaking. There was violence that was certain, but what kind? She could smell the blood from miles away. This was the main reason as to why she bothered coming back to this place. Her right hand gripped tighter against her sketchpad as her bare feet pressed against the moist and chilling grass. Khloe reached the over hang and paused for a split second taking in the scent once again, sending her body into shudders. Her voice even sinister in her thoughts. Khloes free pale hand reached out opening the door.

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Khloe 's head was tilted downwards, but her green eyes bounced around every where, taking in everything. Once stepping into the yellow glowing lamps above, her white dress glistened and sparkled as the sequins flashed against the light. Her eyes immediately shot towards the bar. All she wanted to do was stay focused on that, and maybe the random bar stool, chair, or person in her way. She wished to fall into the background then to be noticed by anyone. But those emerald eyes and cranberry lips were hard to hide. Khloe knew it would be a difficult task. Heer bare feet fell against the hardwood floor quietly. Atleast she hadnt tripped.

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Khloe Once approaching the counter she examined it, making sure there was nothing to destroy her sketchpad she held tightly against her hip. A quick -flop- and it was on the counter as if she generally didnt care about what happened to it. Every once and a while she would glance downward towards it, making her look nervous. Which in all honesty Khloe was. Her lungs let out a long exhale, deflating them. Her head turned side to side, Khloe furrowed her eyes about the died body just for bounty.

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Khloe cleared her throat just once, making a scratching noise as she did. This place was too loud. But that certainly had something to do with her sensitive senses. Hearing was rather powerful even when she wasnt in her true form. Khloe's hands balled up in fists, "Can I..." She began to say and decided to raise her sing-sing voice an octave. "Can I have some rum!?" Even during yelling you couldnt mistake her Italian accent. Through other eyes, Khloe probably looked odd ordering such a strong 'manly' drink. Her looks were truly deceiving.

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Khloe 's emerald eyes turned towards the man (Shariah) staring directly towards her, yet she kept her face towards the bar wall behind the counter. She rolled her eyes and let out a tiny huff causing her blond bangs to flutter in the air for a moment. "Ignoranza. Pura ignoranza." The words sprang from her lips in her root language, it was hardly a mummer with just how fast she spoke. Khloe grew impatient and finally gave up. "So..." Her head tilted in the mans direction, "This how they treat you as well?" Bangs falling over one eye.

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Khloe "You think so?" Propping her elbow against the counter, and her smile parted her perfect cranberry lips which only made her teeth look whiter. "Italiano. You like it?" Khloe ran her pale fingers through her hair seeming to almost match the color of her hair. She gave out an innocent chuckle only making this slim and generally appealing woman become that much more appealing. And with how friendly she was, it was impossible to not want to talk with her more. "And what is your name, sweetheart?" The words flowed from her as if they had been great friends their whole life time.

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Khloe "Alright, Shariah." Khloe pulled her hand out from her blond hair and stepped towards him, leaning a bit closer then needed. She put her hand out in a more feminine way, "The names Khloe." Again she gave that bright and inviting smile, the smell of coconut wafted in the air due to her movement. "I wouldnt want you to pay for my rum. I wouldnt allow it." She shook her head in disapproval, her hand still out in front of her waiting for a hand shake. "Dont worry I dont bite." Giving a wink.

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Khloe gave a crooked smile in his direction as she let go of his hand, it falling to the side of her. "I am well aware. If that was the case a woman -like myself- would barely be able to go anywhere." She gave a light chuckle, her eyes dropping down now to stare at her shoeless feet. This woman was not scared, more so she was the one to be feared than others. Khloe was lethal. Her hand reached up to tuck some of the hair covering her right eye behind her ear. "Things can be deceiving." And even with such a beautiful italian voice it sounded ominous. Emerald eyes connected with his face again, "No?"

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Khloe For once a question had caught her off guard. This monk was too good, too good for his own well being. She sarcastically criticized mentally. "Criminally insane think there honest, because they believe their lies. Does that apply?" Khloe was one to diverge then to stay on a specific subject for too long. Especially one that she had never worked over in her head before. It was obvious she was hiding something. "And you monk.. Does one always have to be honest? You can just pretend." Khloes right blond eye brow cocked upwards behind her bangs.

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Khloe "Interesting... I suppose." Khloe shrugged her shoulders as if what he spoke had no meaning to her. But deep down inside, she had a heart, deep deep down inside. Even still, no matter what heart she had, there was still a thrill of conning people to believe what they see and nothing more. No matter the signs of danger they faced. Khloe pulled herself up onto the counter extremely close to him. Her legs bobbed back and forth, in that moment she looked innocent. "Ignorance is bliss." She leaned forward, her hair falling off from her shoulders. "Sadly your statement didn't answer if you really were an honest monk or not." Khloe gave a bright white grin.

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Khloe advanced on the fact that Shariah leaned back, it was a sign of 'weariness'. Or at least the fact that he really wished she wasnt this close. Too easy. Khloe reached her left dainty hand outward towards him, poking him gently in the shoulder. "Tisk tisk. No fun." She stuck out her pink tongue in his direction while giving a wide grin. "No desires then huh? Nothing..." Khloe pulled her hand back to rest both of them on her lap, as her legs kept swaying rhythmically. She pondered on how the monk lived his life so honestly. Her eyes squinted in thought, her eye contact never leaving his amber ones.

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Khloe "Dont go all noble on me now monkie!" She threw her hands up in a gesture of defense. As if Shariah would attack her, not likely. He was going to give her a headache with all this, righteous talk. "But a monk -generally- cant act upon most... desires." Her right hand waved down her body from head to toe, resembling Vanna White, like Khloe was an item. That blond eyebrow cocked up once again. "Thats what ive been told." Rolling her shoulders back into another shrug.

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Khloe This reaction, as small as it was, was very evident to Khloe. Both hands clapped over her mouth trying to hide the beaming smile she had on her face. But, the snickers and laughter could be heard no matter what she tried to do. Finally Khloe held herself together enough to were she could put her hands back in her lap. "Well... If you must know..." Khloe paused because yet again she could not control the laughter. "Sex." The word was crystal clear, even with her italian accent. "I assume thats off the list of things, to do." No pun intended.

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Khloe yet again broke out into laughter, this time she tried to not hide it. Once Shariah became stern and more serious then ever she realized something. He was not joking. "Oh..." Khloe paused for a brief moment, the giggles slowly residing within her. "Your... Your serious!?" Her head tilted to the side as she pointed in his direction, trying to figure this new piece of information out. Long blond hair fell to the side of her face. "I am.. Confused." The nonstop movement of her legs actually stopped, and every part of her body became still. "So no restrictions with sex? You just dont do it?" It seemed strange saying such a thing. He was a guy, right?

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Khloe "Alright, sweetheart." She pressed her hands together as if she had to approach a very dire subject. Khloe let out a sigh, fluttering her bangs in the air above her emerald eyes. She shoved her bottom off the counter and placed herself gently in his lap. Quickly her arm was wrapped around his shoulder, neck, then cupped her hand on his opposite shoulder. "In the normal guy brain, yes that is strange." Khloe gave one single nod. "Usually the man thinks with... 'another type of brain'." Her bright eyes glanced downwards, then back to his amber eyes. "Do you understand?" Eyebrows pulled up in a soft angelic look.

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Khloe pointed down to her waist, "Isnt that a breach 'of personal space'. I didnt touch you there like you did me. That could be taken as sexual harassment." Her eyebrows furrowed together in disapproval for a split second. "Your lucky I like it rough. And you said you werent into that kind of stuff." She gave a quick wink. Khloe wouldnt give up that easily, he was rather amusing to her. "Is there a problem with me being so close?" Her arms crossed over her abdomen, her white dress glittering in the slight movement she made.

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Khloe The last statement, 'please, explain.' It was like he was trying to get him in a situation he was not familiar with. If he was so opposed to Khloe sitting on his lap, he surely wouldnt like to understand the terms, 'i like it rough'. She bit down on her bottom lip as she tried to contemplate what to do next. Khloe gave the slightest shrug and leaned in, each hand pressing against the front of his shoulder. His back being pushed against the chair he sat in. Khloe brought her face merely inches from his own, "This is rough." There was still that sing-song voice but there was an edge to it as well.

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Khloe "Ouch. Rejection... Now that hurts." Khloes bottom lip pulled out into a pout and her arms crossed over her chest. The sapphire heart pendant slipped out from the top of her dress from the gesture. Her left hand clasped around in, almost in protection. "I am tough.. Need a little rough handling once and a while?" Khloes tone was sarcastic and demeaning. "How am I suppose to know?" Her eyes pulled from his face and now focused on other things than this man before her. "You need to relax. Im not going to hurt you..." The words were acidic.

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Khloe 's emerald eyes jolted right to his face, "If i wanted to kill you. I would have by now." The words were cut and dry. No humor left in them now. Shariah would figure out that she was actually telling the truth, this one time. What good would he be if he was dead? Khloe surely wouldnt get the amusement she gets now. "And you think your monkie ways dont confuse me either? You cant even stand the touch of a woman! Friendly as they may be!" Her tone rose a few octaves, yet the serene lullaby of her voice never faded. The tight clench around her heart pendant grew even more tight, knuckles becoming a more white color.