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Status - Active
Height - 5'7"
Hair - Curly golden hair down to her shoulder blades.
Eye - Deep set and golden
Face - Based of the actress Rachael Taylor
Body - Tone body with a faint hint of a tan and DD cup breasts.
Size - 44 inch bust, 38 inch waist, 46 inch hip.
Age - Roughly about 700 years old.
Ethnicity - Draginonican
Origin - Camalia
Clothing - She prefers the high class clothing brands and occasionally will dabble in the Victorian style when she is shopping with Daliath.
Abilities - A large supply of magical abilities. Mainly for defensive but with some offensive capabilities.
She is the closest thing to a sister that Daliath ever had. Growing up together since youngling age, they have known each other for over 650 years now. A dragoness that is full of love and kindness, she has a motherly charm that exuberates from her. Hard for someone to not like her either. Could almost say she is a sickly sweet creature to be around.
Aside from Dalaith; she has also known Harmony, Nijilon, and Athena for a very long time. They are all part of the same social group and love to pick on each other.
Chrona started her own business around the same time that Daliath did. They worked on the concepts and planning together for their businesses and both flourished. Main difference is that Chrona went more with a restaurant where Daliath went technology wise.
She meets a handsome and intelligent man while they were going through cooking classes and learning the ways of being professional owners too. As time when by, they fell in love and eventually start a family of their own. First having a daughter and then a son two decades a part, she then becomes a stay at home mother as their chain restaurant provides more than enough money for the family.
So Chrona Sunnulth has been such ever since. A house wife and loving mother of two children for nearly a century now. She wouldn't change anything in that part of her life.
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Hehehe, that's sweet. Nice to hear there was always someone that had Daliath's back.