Amoreth : Shamanic Elementalist

The creature stood proud and tall, emerald scales gleaming like freshly-polished stones in the early light. Everything about this Dragoness' hide hinted of metallic glory, the glittering essence of the world's magic shimmering iridescently off those hardened plates and smooth planes. The clothing that garbed the female was simple, yet spoke volumes for her profession as a shamanistic craftworker, employing the use of her knowledge of the world's work in her own arts. Armed with but a single short-sword, it may have seemed as though she were less a fighter and more the reclusive type: hardly so, though admittedly, combat was not her preferred form of diplomacy. The digitigrade stance of this athletic sylph held her proud, though considerably shorter than most others of her kind - but height did no justice to power. This individual's entire life had been mired in the study of the elements of the world: and those very things heed her beck and call as surely as they do the will of the Creator.