Written description:
Age: ????
Eye colour: A piercing ultra violet shade of pink-purple
Skin and Hair colour/type: Macaw colours/Yellow, blue, green and red feathered body.
Body: 6'9.5" Humanoid / 9'' half form / 10'' at withers full form. Her magic is mostly blood related, her wings sprouting deep crimson feathers that bleed green at their centers as her secondary mastery over venom production displays itself.
Extra notable features:
- Tozi adorns herself wih jewelry and helms, most of which are gifts from her followers or plundered goods
- She rarely, if ever , shows herself in her human form.

Other
Origin: Chronoscape, Quetzalcoatl metropolis
Religion: Herself (runs a cult for food)
Morals: Chaotic evil. Tozi will do anything to entertain herself, or her partner in crime, while getting a good meal.
Orientations: Heterosexual, She/her, cis.
First/Closest Dragon(s): Amoxtli
Voice: Whispery but profound, like snake hisses given form. Excells in rhetoric and charisma towards those sentient little mongrels, anyway
Scent: Blood, ozone, tang of gold on her feathers.
Clothing styles:
Lavish jewelry and charms, seeing herself as a god.

In a partnership with: Anzu

Notes:
- Uses her jungle dragons to fake heal the congregation. She can do a great many things, but turning venom into medicine isn't one of them. Often gets cultists to lick some of Amox's torrent ooze. It both amuses her and proves to be an easy way to both make them ill and then magically make them better
- Uses her Venom and Jungle knowledge to craft hallucinogenics to further make it seem like they are true gods
- Backs up Anzu and all his storm magic relateed disasters. Between her fire starting and spontaneous 'god like' combustion, and Anzu's natural disasters and weather conditions, not to mention the vast amount of luck he's influencing, the pair are able to really make their flock believe in both their divine wisdom and powers that are vastly overexaggerated. At their bases, the pair are grifters getting easy meals while entertaining themselves.
- Anzu doesn't need to predict true prophecies every single time. It takes a huge toll on his body to truly use his golden magic. Instead, between them, they craft self realising fake ones to stay 'godly' enough to their followers.

Personality & History:
See anzu's profile for now

Lowdown though - she was chased out of the metropolis for breaking the codes they live by and found Anzu while they were both struggling to survive at all without a consistant source of food. They hatched a plan to start a cult of their very own, using her venom for hallucinagenic trips and his prophetic skills to make them appear as true gods, ones that demand absolute unwavering faith. Gods that demand sacrifices. Gods that demand their every scrap of worldly belongings, before they allow you to... 'ascend.'

Tozi is a wiley and clever Quetzalcoatl. Resourceful, even if she did struggle on her own. Now they both boast enormous sizes from growing fat on their subjects. They don't need the metropolis. They never needed them.