Breath Weapon (Fire)

The ability to breathe out a gout of fire.

Coldfire

A magical element that parallels fire but is freezing cold and burns blue.

Formshift

The ability to change from a bipedal form to a quadrupedal one. It involves some bone realignment and adjusting of the limbs, but otherwise does not change their size.

High Level Magic

The capability for advanced spellcasting.

Telepathy

The ability to communicate mind-to-mind.

Teleportation

The ability to teleport anywhere within sight or that can be strongly visualized in the mind.

Verbal Speech

The ability to communicate in spoken words.

Jareth is a brilliant magical rogue with the energy of a wizarding grad student who's just discovered espresso, and a moral compass that always points toward curiosity before caution. She's clever, quick-tongued, and gloriously unbothered by the concept of "authorized use." Rules, after all, are usually written by people trying to hoard the good magic. Her mind moves fast and sideways, always connecting dots no one else sees and chasing threads of arcane mystery like a cat with a laser pointer. She's the kind of dragon who'll casually reference three ancient curses, ten alternate timelines, and the nutritional value of moonfire mushrooms in a single breath.

While chaotic on the surface, Jareth is deeply engaged with the world -- just on her own terms. She's independent, scrappy, and unexpectedly resourceful, adapting to the most surreal situations with a shrug and a smirk. That book full of forbidden runes? She's already annotated it in five colors. Getting teleported across dimensions? Annoying, but also so interesting. She has a sly sense of humor, an insatiable thirst for knowledge (especially the kind you're not supposed to have), and a growing reputation for being both dangerously insightful and infuriatingly nonchalant. She's always one spell away from either a genius breakthrough or absolute disaster -- and you'll probably love her either way.

The dragon in her office had attracted quite a bit of attention, mostly because she wasn't all that sure how they'd gotten in. They were far, far too large for the door, but nevertheless they were here, regaling her and her companions.

"Not spoons, runes," they were saying. "Forbidden ones. The best magics are always the forbidden ones, so you always have to go looking for the things they hide from you, got it? And this liron that showed up, clearly she agreed with me, because she hurried past and threw a book at me. She didn't have a word to say, she just laughed like she knew exactly what I was up to, and I'm certain she did, because the moment I touched the book I felt all manner of powers pulling on my essences -- just before I found myself here! Which is very clearly not Tris'Hath anymore. The signs all around your establishment made that quite obvious, and apparently, I live here now, because I can find every spell in this book except a one to reverse the teleportation, so. I do hope you have access to Dragonball?"

Akiyoshi leaned in close to her shoulder, horned head tilted curiously as he asked: "Is that a sport?"

"It's an anime," Phoenix grinned back. "They're going to fit in just fine."