A night at the tavern. Something catches your eye.

A powerful female dragon, once powerful and beautiful at her younger and juvenile years, now having a midlife crisis at 700 years old.

Female dragon having a midlife crisis at 700 years

A female red dragon of royal heritage spending most of her days locked in a room in her mother’s castle. Pretty lonely.

A female red dragon of royal heritage.

A pretty and green female anthropomorphic lizard who’s apart of the Thieves Guild and is also a master pickpocket with a pretty notable kleptomania problem. Also a hiyakasudere.

thieving lizard girl

They are a solitary being that roams a vast realm of nothingness. They ponder deep in thought but are shallow in their words. They romance about a relationship that could have been; a saudade; a feeling of anemoia, had it not been for a time-altering event, and what could have been. Their voice is rusted due to long periods of disuse. The condition of their metal and parts have seen better days. They have given up; they are empty and heartbroken.