Wing: White Squall
Weyr of Impression: Eastern
Although Hadetzith is technically on the large side in terms of her nose to tail length, she is nonetheless not a powerfully built green. She is instead quite slender, and, while perhaps not precisely dainty, far more delicate of build than sturdy. There is a lightness to Hadetzith that makes her seem as though she could not ever be grounded, and broad, impressive, easily maneuverable wings do nothing to dispel that fancy.
In her coloring, Hadetzith is quite remarkable, her hide a definite and unmistakable green the length of her narrow-chested, slim-hipped body. Her wings are the show-stealers, however: the sails sport an incredible pattern of vivid blue-green "eyes" set among overlapping feather-like slashes of other shades of green ranging from a deep, dark evergreen to a nearly iridescent lime green. With wings like those, Hadetzith will be hard to forget from a distance. Hadetzith will, perhaps, be even harder to forget up close. In contrast to the audacious beauty of her wings, the green's hide is painted in spots with a grim memento mori: pale smudges, shaped as echoes of the bones below, decorate Hadetzith's head, neck, and tail, suggesting a translucence of hide that isn't there, and a proximity to death that always is.
Hadetzith tends to focus on the idea of people (and dragons) coming together. Without question, she loves love and meaningful connections, and she wants to help her friends and those around her find those things. The green is certainly eager to forge new relationships, but she tends to focus more on the relationships of others than on her own; although she is very sensitive to the psychological states and potential motives of those around her, Hadetzith is simply not tuned to herself in the same way. In truth, even finding her lifemate—discovering that she not only requires but wants a strong connection to another herself—will be a revelation to her. Forging strong bonds is something that she is suited to, but out of a lack of attention to herself in that regard, she does it all but never.
Puzzling situations out logically is not Hadetzith’s style. Instead, she relies on an intuitive sense of personality and behavior. She may not always be right, but she is, at least, able to ask the right questions. This modus operandi describes both her approach to her not-exactly-matchmaking and to . . . well . . . pretty much anything else she runs into. Precisely the opposite of her dam and Xyxith’s orderly manner of thought, Hadetzith practically sniffs her way through the ideas in her lessons, and she does it without a shred of drama. Unflappable serenity defines her almost as much as trust in her feelings and an outward focus. In fact, Hadetzith’s calm is so profound, it is not difficult to imagine it driving someone a little crazy.
However useful or beneficial such tranquility might be, it may only read as intensely annoying in light of how aware the green is of the transience of relationships, feelings, and pretty much everything else in life. Hadetzith’s desire to bring people together is really only one facet of an overarching compulsion to help those around her realize where they are headed without stepping in so far as to become a creator of destiny: it is all about acceptance of the inevitable. Everything in life is bound to change, which is, she grants you, sad, but one must acknowledge that sadness and carry on to one’s fate, whatever that may be, all the same. Hadetzith frankly revels in her limited memory: she can’t dwell on anything, which makes it ever so much easier to simply accept things as they are and continue without brooding. She enjoys being caught in the ebb and flow of time.