Lordess Aradia and Crow Nocturna (f)

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Stats
 

Aradia Age: 28 Gender: female Rank: lordess Description: Aradia has pitch black curly hair and green eyes. She has an unusual sense of fashion (working-girl one could call it) and loves to show of her body. She is a seductress at heart, capturing men with a flick of her hand and ruining them with another. But she's still loved. Likes: parties. Dislikes: gays (because they're hard to control), marriage and fidelity. Family: Single Pets: 1 Raven (m) and 1 Spider (f)

Nocturna Age: Adult Gender: female Origin: Keltic Spirit Glade Element: Dark Type: Crow Clutch: Unknown/Wild Description: Nocturna has a black hide as well as a black heart. She has two sets of wings that have a slightly more reddish tint. She likes to hunt and has never taken food she did not kill herself. Likes: killing by psychological warfare. Dislikes: prey that gets away. Mate: -- Offspring: --

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Story
Aradia was a cheerful, bright child when she was young. Maybe that was why she learned at a young age that she'd better make use of those traits to make sure she was the one hurting and not the one getting hurt. If there's one thing she knew from a young age it's that she was destined for greatness. Because of this she acted out the roll of spoiled princess whenever it fitted her. People didn't take her into account since she could only whine and seemed to live by the grace of her parents.
As soon as the young woman of nobility reached 16 she applied to stand for a clutch and bonded at her very first try. That she bonded her crow dragon Nocturna was received as quite a shock by many who'd thought she'd get no more than a Moss. But Aradia carried on her charade and many soon thought her bonsing was a fluke or staged.
Aradia and Nocturna grew up together though and the two of them executed a large number of cunning plans. No-one even suspected them and soon Aradia was the poor, wealthy heiress to her father's dominion. She was axpected to be controlled by the ones who'd killed her father and indeed was she always seen on the arm of certain gentlemen of power. But to think she was being controlled was a grave error.
Not much longer could people delude themselves about just who it was that held the strings of power firmly in hand. It was Aradia herself who made the decisions. It was she who attracted wealth and power to her area and it was she alone who controlled them. No-one else could now hurt her or drive her from her throne.

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