Like her father, a leucistic arbok, her scales have 'patches' of colour, though on the whole her scales are white. The most obvious source of colour is a patchy line that runs from her fore head to the end of her tail. The colour in her wings are almost entirely gone, making the majority of the webbing see-through. Her rough and tumble life has her body littered with scars.

Big and loud - even as a lil wiggle of a dratini, that's how Solveig was summed up. Like the sun she tries to be bright and warm, sometimes at the cost of forgetting her own strength and size. Is she dumb, or earnest? Reckless or just confident?

Really, it's just the result of being a dragon type, sprinkled in with Lutetia brawling, topped off with a combat focused parents. Solveig is a little bit of a huge sore loser, full of arrogance at being a species known for rarity and power. Hunting, fighting, breaking whatever is in her path - it's all a big game she has to win.

It's not that her parents didn't love Solveig, or that they were bad parents - they just practiced tough love. You don't live in Lutetia, hunting feral pokemon and brawling with the neighbouring guild, without being tough. Add to that being a dratini, mix it all together, you come out with a very proud and combative dragonite.

The small guild Solveig had been part of since her hatching had always been that - small. Easy to miss. Nothing grand, though of course they were all very loyal and protective of their guild. Well, until it was dissolved, members taken up by larger guilds.

She could've settled back into another guild. Coulda stayed in Lutetia. Ok no yeah she did settle into another guild, but as the guild dissolution was her first big lose, the dragonite started roaming farther and farther from Lutetian waters.