User:Alara
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General Statistics
Name Alara, Verthica's Daughter. Has no last name.
Gender Female
Race Dragon Was a Draconian but that was changed after going through a ritual with her father, Verthica.
Class Ranger
Eyes Molten Silver
Skin Powder White
Hair Moonlight Silver White
Weight 165 lbs
Height 5' 11
Age 100 years
Life is not easy... Deal with it.
General Information
None is known icly.
No longer worships anything, due to feeling alone in the world.
Is at home in the air and in the cold as well as mountains
Has a freezing wind breath weapon and can cause the surrounding area to drop in temperature.
Eats meat but rarely. Prefers fruit, especially honeydew.
Is now dead from entering the Chaos Realm without the help of Zytherum. Chaos took her without hesitation. She leaves behind Zytherum, who she grew to care for, and Aenois, her first real love.
Life isn't about the destination. But the journey that gets us there...
Likes
Lilies. Can use the different ones for specific magical abilities, and can only use the magic they possess when touching them.
Honeydew and its juice.
Fishing.
Bathing and sitting in streams, rivers and springs.
The color Purple and Blue mixed together in a chaotic glow.
All is connected... no one thing can change by itself.
Dislikes
Lycans.
Vampires.
Undead.
Being stuck on the ground.
Black.
Roses.
Never take life seriously. Nobody ever gets out alive anyway.
Family
Mother High Elf
Father Dragon, Verthica
Siblings None that she knows of.
Family isn't about whose blood you have. It's about who you care about.
Lily Power
Each color of lily that Alara uses is connected to the five elements including some of the sub elements. She cannot use the elements herself, but harnesses them through other beings such as the lilies, and uses her own energy supply to rely on their usage.
Green Lily Green is connected to the earth and growth. This is the only lily she has used and normally wears it in her hair.
Life Song
Alara's New Life Song
In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice which calls to me and speaks my name And do I dream again for now I find The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside my mind
Sing once again with me Our strange duet My power over you grows stronger yet And though you turn from me to glance behind The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside your mind
Those who have seen your face Draw back in fear I am the mask you wear
It's me they hear...
Your/My spirit and my/your voice in one combined The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside my/your mind
He’s there, the phantom of the opera!
He’s there, the phantom of the opera
In all your fantasies, you always knew that man and mystery . . .
. . . were both in you . . .
And in this labyrinth, where night is blind, the Phantom of the Opera is there/here inside your/my mind . .
Sing, my Angel of Music!
He's there, the Phantom of the Opera . . .
Sing, Sing, Sing for me, Sing, my Angel of music, Sing for me!
The Phantom of the Opera.