Glade is a young female SeaWing princess and one of the hundred of SeaWings that migrated from the Deep Palace to forge their own kingdom, in retaliation against the Queen and her followers. Theft, vandalism, copying and heavy inspiration is not tolerated and will be reported at all costs. Xe is inspired by her creator’s personality and features but is not a dragonsona, please refer to xyr as such.
She exists within the Blazingverse; Donut’s AU. Note that many canon depictions will have changed by reading through this page and character lore.
Description[]
Xe is moderately tall in stature compared to most of her siblings, but compared to other tribes is undersized and slender. Her graceful body is not fat by all means, more bony and thin rather than beefy and thick. She has a decent set of abs covered by a small gut gained from her coddled life, however it is hardly noticeable. They have sharp emerald green eyes with black scleras and gleaming, large pupils and a row of sharp white teeth.
Twined around her leafy green horns are a pair of gold glasses that sit neatly on her face, secured tightly with the bands. Xe has sharp talons—for a SeaWing—but not as dull as aged dragons, however have been worn down a bit from her nervous gnawing on them and habit to pick them due to her tendency to fidget.
Xe has no visible scars, xyr wounds have healed cleanly and most have faded by now, as her clumsiness as a dragonet caused them and being more mature she is less prone to tumble on the ground or bump into a corner of a wall.
They have large ears that are often drooping due to their size and doesn’t really care to fix them, not being an orderly princess and such. She dislikes earrings and anything that she needs to stab through her scales, so she avoids them and limits herself to ordinary jewelry or none at all.
Personality[]
- Easily annoyed. Doesn’t really have extreme temper tantrums, but a lot of things can tick her off
- Super vain and self-conscious, has to look better than everyone else and is commonly prone to mentally insult others to make her feel better
- Not like others don’t do the same
- Doesn’t like cooking so she sticks with raw foods such as fish and meat
- Not a genius, but quite intelligent for her age. Giving her a good advantage
- Doesn't really want to be eye-catching and flashy, prefers to be ordinary and blend in
- Has grown used to nicknames such as murderer or ‘bog swimmer’, a cuss SeaWings under the Queen’s rule made up to call the SeaWings who migrated to the forest to retaliate against Her Majesty’s reign
- Extremely defensive of her opinions and values them greatly, especially when questioned
- You’ve really got to have an attitude to handle her
- She likely won’t kill you, but she’ll get on your nerves a lot more than you’d like her too. That’s one of her skills for sure
- Not much of an optimist
- did I mention that she’s mean??
History[]
Born to a family of careless royalty, as a dragonet Glade was taught how to be the stereotypical princess. Snobby, wanting everything done for her, orderly, that kind of thing. Thankfully, she didn’t turn out like her mother wanted her to be, but she did gain a bit of an attitude and she has a tendency to force others to do her bidding due to being pampered as a princess under her mother’s rule. When xe became older and hit adulthood, her mother had set up a plan that she marry an IceWing prince. Truthfully, the dragon she was destined to be with wasn’t her type. He wasn’t oversized, but bulky enough to maintain ground, with a bit of muscle under the layers of thick scales. He would’ve been handsome to her sisters, but not her. He wasn’t the dragon she wanted, he wasn’t the dragon she pictured, and he wasn’t the dragon she was marrying. The Prince had always sent Glade love letters, and she sent back angry messages to tell him to get off of her back. The Queen’s head guards had also highly disapproved of Glade’s chosen spouse, as she had overhead them discussing.
With enough time, energy, and thought, Glade thought of the perfect way to get what she wanted. The IceWing Prince was what was in her way, and she made a plan to get rid of him. After a couple of days of continuous coddling by her ‘spouse’, mother, and relentless attempts at teasing from her sisters, her supposed wedding day was approaching faster than ever. Glade requested from the two head guards that they work with her in a simple, ‘innocent’ plan. Frankly, the two head guards had never trusted Glade, and it wasn’t much easier when they were about twice her height. However, she had baited them into cooperating with her in order to deal with the IceWing Prince. A week later, two days from her wedding day, she and the head guards travelled with the IceWing Prince to the rainforest, where they travelled through the tunnel that led to the volcano. Glade stated xe wanted to be married here, and not being an extremely intelligent dragon, the prince hadn’t declined exploring the volcanic wasteland. Often he would cough up shards of ice, but Glade wasn’t bothered. Sometimes she had wished he’d choked to death right there, but he didn’t.
The 4 of them arrived to the highest point of the volcano, where neon orange lava sifted and roared below them. Suddenly, the two guards pointed their spears at the Prince, blocking the only exit he had besides down. Glade approached him, and despite his adamant protest and surrendering, she showed no mercy. She had pushed him into the volcano, where he was quickly engulfed in the burning substance within a few painful seconds. Glade had finally gotten what she wanted, she killed the Prince. She killed the dragon she hated more than her own mother. But something felt wrong in the back of her mind; should she have truly done that? If her mother found out, she’d be sentenced to prison for second-degree murder. Xe had hoped the guards wouldn’t rat her out, and seemingly they didn’t for a while. Until one day, a dragon, likely a pity servant, stormed into her room, grabbed her, and dragged her into the courtyard just above the water. A group of SeaWings stood there, as well as the two head guards with their spears ready incase they needed to attack. Glade glanced at the dragon who had detained her. She didn’t recognize who it was by their talons and arms, but that was the least of her problems. There stood her mother, towering, furious. She couldn’t believe it, why would the guards rat her out? Maybe they were head guards, but now they just risked their eldest princess who was next in line to inherit the throne. Shaking away her volatile emotions, she glanced at her mother, eyes filled with terror, fear, and anger.
Trapped in a prison, supposed to have no magic, her mother, her sisters, and her entire tribe thought Glade would just give up in defeat and stay trapped in the prison filled with deadly electric eels, or die trying to escape. However, that was what they thought, not what they knew. Using her magic, she managed to pry open the chained and locked door, escaping through the passage that led to the shore and not the palace, where she made a silent travel to where her room was. She packed everything she owned, which wasn’t much since she wasn’t favourited and she mostly collected things on her own time. Or stole them.
Xe knew plenty of other dragons that disagreed with the Queen and her choices, so with enough sneaking around and avoiding any eyes, she gathered the dragons who wished to leave, and revealed herself. Accused of unauthorized use of animus magic by her own mother, threatened to be sentenced to execution, despite how much she had protested. Which is around when she announced her and her followers would leave to set out to create their own kingdom.
Glade and the group of SeaWings formed their homes in a marshy forest. Glade was considered the hero of the town they created called Faraway. She was bowed down to, she made the rules, she was in charge now. She didn’t have to listen to her mother’s orders, she could do anything. Her mother was nothing but an outsider.
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