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

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Name:Leigh Jayxer
Sex: female
Age: 174
Height: 8 foot.
Weight: 610 lbs
Race: Unknown.
Marital status: Single.

Stats

Strength 88
Intelligence 70
Willpower 68
Endurance 92
Agility 71
Speed 100
Luck 42
Personality 49

Abilities
Fire breath
Immunity to fire.
Resist magic
Immunity to disease
Immunity to paralyze.
Rough skin.
Fire bending.
Vampire drain.
Healing saliva.

Spells
Night eye
Blood manipulation
Summon ancestral phantom.
Rock fist.
Quake.
Wind scythe
Fire weapons.
Barrier glyph

So begins...

Leigh's Story

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The wind running through her hair. The sense of freedom running through her finger tips. As the dragoness soared high above the city, much like an eagle. With grace she swerved between the monolith structure of concrete and various stones. The smell of foreign entities and food filling her nostrils as her gaze surveyed the scene. Within moments she'd descend upon the bar. Landing upon the roof and resting on the ledge much like a gargoyle.

Her nostrils would flair as her finger wrapped and even drummed upon the edge. After a moment or two passed, the Dragoness would jump off of the building. Her feet touching the ground as a loud crash followed. The earth crumbled beneath her influence as the eight foot tall monster stood upright, expanding and then folding her wings. Her tail would sway side to side as she passed through the bars threshold. Her hips and stride moved in perfect tune with her tail much like an orchestrated waltz. Leigh was her name, one of the last of her kind...or at least as far as she knows that is.

"Thud, thud, thud." her footsteps resonated within these walls as she over shadowed and passed through the multitude of patrons. Standing out like a sore thumb. Leigh would then take nest upon a fine wooden chair at a vacant table. But sadly her weight was too much. Despite her toned and athletic figure, she weighed half a thousand pounds if not more. And so the chair would instantly succumb. A loud crash would follow as the dragoness arose from the ground, embarrassed and looking for a more sturdy chair.

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As Enda smeared her ointment the dragoness was already looming over the injured party. slowly she would lick the wound, causing a sharp sting. However due to evolution her saliva was not only an antibacteria but also caused a surge in white cell activity. allowing the injuured parties own body to tend to the wound. Causing an almost unprecedented level of regeneration. Though it would take half an hour for the wound to full scab over and for skin to form. However this would drastically improve the situation. However without so much of a word Leigh would retract herself from the two and take nest at an emptied booth.

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Leigh turned and stared at Endaand then at the womb as the scab had begun to form. Literally covering the wound in mere seconds. No words would part from the anthro's mouth. For the action of her natural saliva's ability to tend to wounds was now on display. And actions would explain her reason. "...I am no beast." Was all she would say. Though she didn't harbor ill feelings or thoughts towards the woman. For such a response was natural.

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Leigh merely nodded to Enda's comment. Her gaze though resting on Sasia as she needlessly apologized. Still proper etiquette was rarely bestowed upon her. And so she found it to be refreshing. "No need to apologize. It was a natural and emotional response that was merited. I should have explained myself...for not doing so I regret." She stated before her hues shifted towards Enda. "Is this uncommon amongst your people? You must forgive me...I am ignorant of this realm and it's inhabitants." she concluded

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Leigh blinked as Enda apologized. Manners, something that was absent for quite sometime. "I have slain many anthro's before. I agree with your assessment. My people are a reclusive by nature. We do not meddle with the affairs of others. For it is hardly in our best interest. We keep to ourselves. Many things about us are unknown including our scholars which study other species from afar and try to unravel the mysterious of our world. Though that is an impossible feat. Normally your people attack me on sight or yell monster and various racial slurs. Or that is how we have come to interpret such terms." Leigh would wave farewell to the woman. "Be careful sister." She stated. Shedding only a vague hint of what her people view other sentient life forms as.

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Feral, her kind? T^his did not come as a shock. Even humans at times found themselves succumbing o their animal instinct. Surrendering their complex thought processing for something barbaric. "One should not apologize for the sins of others." she stated as she arched a brow. "Every species history is amazing in it's own right. Even the humans in my world are amazing beings despite their destructive nature. I suppose this is their feral nature locked within at work. after all, humans much like my kind are predators. and predators are destructive, intelligent and at times selfish by nature. Killing each other simply due to the fact one party lives on the other side of a river." She concluded revealing her thoughts and opinions on all life.

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Leigh blinked as she spoke of her species evolving. Evolution could not be forced, and she doubted very much that Enda understood what she was saying. "That nature is a strength and weakness. It makes us who we are. all predators in this world behave in a similar fashion. All the time a new species migrates to a new area and ravages the ecosystem. Causing mass extinction and near extinction under the guise of it's own survival. War is a catalyst for progression. as is the change in ecosystems. To get rid of that is to in turn cause your species to stalemate. Which will in time lead to their demise. Intelligence and destruction go together like night and day." she said. Expressing her own thoughts on the matter.

"My name is Leigh. I felt it was about time I introduce myself before we dabble further into this sensitive subject." she concluded.

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Leigh glanced as the woman offered her a hand. slowly the anthro would grasp it firmly and granting her a warriors grip as she shaked her hand. Their eyes would meet as she sensed the womans disagreement with her position. Which in her eyes was fine. This was merely the opinions of her people. Not a concrete fact. Even though they did use some facts to support it, it wasn't concrete rather quite pseudo by nature.

"It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am glad to see that humans allow woman to join the ranks of soldiers. Not many people do. As a person I respect you and even in your eyes I see your warriors spirit. which only furthers my respect for you at the moment. No doubt you'd make a formidable foe or sparring partner if we are to ever engage in the dance of the raven."

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Leigh would merely blink. This woman was queer. But inspirational to say the least. Her sheer will to fight for her people and the extent she went to mask her person in order to do so was admirable. Which in turn only furthered the respect the anthro had fo0r her. "I see, perhaps your actions will one day open their eyes and in time morph their thoughts on the matter. One can only hope." She spoke as her eyes scanned the woman. Wondering how the men of her land couldn't tell she was a woman or smell it. Of course she forgot how weak the humans sense of smell truly was. "Sadly I must return home. There is much I have to do. But I feel as if we will meet again. I look forward to the moment." She concluded.

Slowly the Dragon would exit the bar and stretch forth her wings before lifting into the air with uncanny speed. disappearing in due time into thew horizon. Towards an invisible world within a world.

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The wind running through her hair. The sense of freedom running through her finger tips. As the dragoness soared high above the city, much like an eagle. With grace she swerved between the monolith structure of concrete and various stones. The smell of foreign entities and food filling her nostrils as her gaze surveyed the scene. Within moments she'd descend upon the bar. Landing upon the roof and resting on the ledge much like a gargoyle.

Her nostrils would flair as her finger wrapped and even drummed upon the edge. After a moment or two passed, the Dragoness would jump off of the building. Her feet touching the ground as a loud crash followed. The earth crumbled beneath her influence as the eight foot tall monster stood upright, expanding and then folding her wings. Her tail would sway side to side as she passed through the bars threshold. Her hips and stride moved in perfect tune with her tail much like an orchestrated waltz. Leigh was her name, one of the last of her kind...or at least as far as she knows that is.

"Thud, thud, thud." her footsteps resonated within these walls as she over shadowed and passed through the multitude of patrons. Standing out like a sore thumb. Leigh would then take nest upon a fine wooden chair at a vacant table. But sadly her weight was too much. Despite her toned and athletic figure, she weighed half a thousand pounds if not more. And so the chair would instantly succumb. A loud crash would follow as the dragoness arose from the ground, embarrassed and looking for a more sturdy chair.

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The wind running through her hair. The sense of freedom running through her finger tips. As the dragoness soared high above the city, much like an eagle. With grace she swerved between the monolith structure of concrete and various stones. The smell of foreign entities and food filling her nostrils as her gaze surveyed the scene. Within moments she'd descend upon the bar. Landing upon the roof and resting on the ledge much like a gargoyle.

Her nostrils would flair as her finger wrapped and even drummed upon the edge. After a moment or two passed, the Dragoness would jump off of the building. Her feet touching the ground as a loud crash followed. The earth crumbled beneath her influence as the eight foot tall monster stood upright, expanding and then folding her wings. Her tail would sway side to side as she passed through the bars threshold. Her hips and stride moved in perfect tune with her tail much like an orchestrated waltz. Leigh was her name, one of the last of her kind...or at least as far as she knows that is.

"Thud, thud, thud." her footsteps resonated within these walls as she over shadowed and passed through the multitude of patrons. Standing out like a sore thumb. Leigh would then take nest upon a fine wooden chair at a vacant table. But sadly her weight was too much. Despite her toned and athletic figure, she weighed half a thousand pounds if not more. And so the chair would instantly succumb. A loud crash would follow as the dragoness arose from the ground, embarrassed and looking for a more sturdy chair.

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There were many queer beings within the bar this eve. Many of which names and species eluded her due to their alien nature. In her home world such creatures did not exist. Only anthros and men, constantly waring with one another in a near pointless competition of strength and control. Control over something her people believed that no man, woman or anthro had the right to claim as there own, the land.

As her gaze averted around the scene she noticed a familiar face, a woman she met earlier this day Enda her name was she believed. However she seemed far too preoccupied with others at the moment. And so less she cause offense or come across as burdensome the Dragoness would remain standing till she found her way toward a metal booth. As she nested upon it, the metal would creak however unlike the fine wooden chair it would support her weight...for now.

There were few true warriors in this bar. Mostly fools who thought themselves as possessing such a spirit. Leigh could tell by merely gzing into there hues that they lacked the necessary soul to become a true warrior. She viewed these folk as parasites feeding off the honor and persona of a warrior their minds generated. False prophesiers at best.

This caused the anthro to sneer and wince out of discomfort and justifiable anger. However she would strive to keep such thoughts to herself. No point in slaughtering a few locals and adding fuel to the notion that she were indeed a monster, though she was not.

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There were many queer beings within the bar this eve. Many of which names and species eluded her due to their alien nature. In her home world such creatures did not exist. Only anthros and men, constantly waring with one another in a near pointless competition of strength and control. Control over something her people believed that no man, woman or anthro had the right to claim as there own, the land.

As her gaze averted around the scene she noticed a familiar face, a woman she met earlier this day Enda her name was she believed. However she seemed far too preoccupied with others at the moment. And so less she cause offense or come across as burdensome the Dragoness would remain standing till she found her way toward a metal booth. As she nested upon it, the metal would creak however unlike the fine wooden chair it would support her weight...for now.

There were few true warriors in this bar. Mostly fools who thought themselves as possessing such a spirit. Leigh could tell by merely gzing into there hues that they lacked the necessary soul to become a true warrior. She viewed these folk as parasites feeding off the honor and persona of a warrior their minds generated. False prophesiers at best.

This caused the anthro to sneer and wince out of discomfort and justifiable anger. However she would strive to keep such thoughts to herself. No point in slaughtering a few locals and adding fuel to the notion that she were indeed a monster, though she was not.

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Leigh watched silently from the safety of her nest as the one known as Fabrizio entered this rather dead scene. She could smell that he was a character. Something about his scent was...different and perhaps a bit intimidating. No doubt he was a being of surprises. and boy did the dragon anthro love surprises. a part of herself wanted to engage the man in combat. In order to get a feel for what type of person he truly was. You can tell alot about a person by crossing blades with them.

But before she could act on her impulses a stranger suddenly exclaimed towards the boy. Something about this stranger was queer. Perhaps it was his lack of etiquette or even words. She could tell he was simple and to the point. Both a strength and a weakness in her eyes. The Dragoness would rise from her seated position and waltzed towards them. Her tail, hips and stride perfectly in tune with one another. Perhaps now things would finally become interesting.

As she approached her violet hues shifted between both men as she suddenly stood in between them. Her head turning to gaze each of them in the eyes once. Demanding a as passive as possible sense of authority over them. Maybe even a large sense of superiority in some regards.

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The wind running through her hair. The sense of freedom running through her finger tips. As the dragoness soared high above the city, much like an eagle. With grace she swerved between the monolith structure of concrete and various stones. The smell of foreign entities and food filling her nostrils as her gaze surveyed the scene. Within moments she'd descend upon the bar. Landing upon the roof and resting on the ledge much like a gargoyle.

Her nostrils would flair as her finger wrapped and even drummed upon the edge. After a moment or two passed, the Dragoness would jump off of the building. Her feet touching the ground as a loud crash followed. The earth crumbled beneath her influence as the eight foot tall monster stood upright, expanding and then folding her wings. Her tail would sway side to side as she passed through the bars threshold. Her hips and stride moved in perfect tune with her tail much like an orchestrated waltz. Leigh was her name, one of the last of her kind...or at least as far as she knows that is.

"Thud, thud, thud." her footsteps resonated within these walls as she over shadowed and passed through the multitude of patrons. Standing out like a sore thumb. Leigh would then take nest upon a fine wooden chair at a vacant table. But sadly her weight was too much. Despite her toned and athletic figure, she weighed half a thousand pounds if not more. And so the chair would instantly succumb. A loud crash would follow as the dragoness arose from the ground, embarrassed and looking for a more sturdy chair.

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Leigh sensed the sorrow of Halasaa and watched her tears. Crying was a form of expression her people were incapable of due to having no tear glands. In fact even the notion of choosing ones love was alien. Where she came from their marriages were preordained by the stars. No doubt many would find this to be queer. However unlike most other cultures, they do not marry the person they love. Rather love the person they marry.

However not wanting to be rude Leigh would avert her gaze from the two and instead take nest at an emptied booth where the chairs were forged of steel. Slowly she would root herself upon the chair as it creaked due to her influence. Far more durable then the fine wooden chairs that could not support her weight. A soft sigh would part from her lips as her fingers drummed against the table. Boredom had begun to settle in.

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The wind running through her hair. The sense of freedom running through her finger tips. As the dragoness soared high above the city, much like an eagle. With grace she swerved between the monolith structure of concrete and various stones. The smell of foreign entities and food filling her nostrils as her gaze surveyed the scene. Within moments she'd descend upon the bar. Landing upon the roof and resting on the ledge much like a gargoyle.

Her nostrils would flair as her finger wrapped and even drummed upon the edge. After a moment or two passed, the Dragoness would jump off of the building. Her feet touching the ground as a loud crash followed. The earth crumbled beneath her influence as the eight foot tall monster stood upright, expanding and then folding her wings. Her tail would sway side to side as she passed through the bars threshold. Her hips and stride moved in perfect tune with her tail much like an orchestrated waltz. Leigh was her name, one of the last of her kind...or at least as far as she knows that is.

"Thud, thud, thud." her footsteps resonated within these walls as she over shadowed and passed through the multitude of patrons. Standing out like a sore thumb. Leigh would then take nest upon a fine wooden chair at a vacant table. But sadly her weight was too much. Despite her toned and athletic figure, she weighed half a thousand pounds if not more. And so the chair would instantly succumb. A loud crash would follow as the dragoness arose from the ground, embarrassed and looking for a more sturdy chair.

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Leigh's nostrils would flair as her scale riddled wings expanded. The aroma of a familiar face twirled under her nostrils and filled her lungs. Slowly the Anthro warrioress would turn her head towards Edna's general direction. Her ears would casually pull back as she sensed something was a miss. If any trouble should unfold, Leigh would be more then glad to get involved. After all she enjoyed partaking in the dance of the raven.[/i]

Mephistopholies comment would enter her ears, however they would not linger or have any effect. She'd pay the queer being no mind. And just as quick as her words reached her, they would melt away. Hopefully Edna brought a playmate for old Leigh. After all, she enjoyed presents and surprises.

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The scent of blood and an ever drawling fresh killed lingered in the air. Breaking the ever so dreadful aroma of liquor and wine. The beast roar was familiar to the Dragoness. She had engaged many of these monstrosities in the motherland. However judging by Edna's evasive skills and her handling of the polearm, Leigh saw no reason to interfere yet. And so for now she'd permit Edna to have all the fun. Being left to sulk in her boredom. Leigh wanted an ogre to dismember to.

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  1. Hay Leigh is NOT A FUCKING VAMPIER YOU FUCKTARD

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  2. How about you find more info about her be for you makeing stuff up you fucking ass hole

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  3. Do some FUCKING research moron

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  4. Oh and one more thing if you so much as tuch Leigh and ill FUCKING KILL YOU SCUM BAG!

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As the beast flung Edna in the air much like a rag doll. The Dragoness would move with haste, lunging herself into the air as her wings would beat at a fast pace. Grabbing edna mid air as she wrapped her arms around her firmly. Quickly Leigh would descend and plant both feet on the ground as she gently let go of Edna. making sure her feet touched the cold wooden floor first before doing so. "Finish it off. I will not interfere with your glory no further." She concluded.