Adelheid
(#10084190)
She/Her ~ Ringleader of a travelling circus
Wisp
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Energy: 47/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Nature.
Female Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
24.78 m
Wingspan
22.51 m
Weight
6357.12 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Iridescent
Iridescent
Rust
Shimmer
Shimmer
Banana
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 6 Imperial
EXP: 5052 / 8380
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
Biography
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A D E L H E I D Circus ringleader | She/Her | Cunning ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Adelheid peeks behind the smoky veil that separates this world from the next. Although she is unable to describe what she sees, she can show you, for a price. She and her menagerie of fools and freaks travel across Sornieth, entertaining the common folk of the lairs they stop at, the large, colourful tent seeming to crop up out of nowhere as they usher in the bewildered dragonets and their families to be captivated by their death-defying performances. The group has garnered quite the reputation over their many years of entertainment. At its head, introducing her lovely performers at each show, is an elegant middle-aged Imperial, the ringleader of this organized madness. She is known for her dashing smile and sharp custom red tailcoat, the stark black embroidery flowing boldly down the edges of the cuffs and ends. The crowds of the many cities and towns she has visited, over time deemed her the stage name "Bewitched Seer" Adelheid, being the dragon she is, took to this grand title, leaving her real name to be whispered amongst the audiences. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ |
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Appearance
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━Adelheid is a lean, sharp-jawed Imperial, sporting a well cared for maroon top hat. If you look closely, you can make out a slight burn along the right side of the rim. Her custom red suit is well made, specifically tailored to fit the Imperial's angular figure. The fabric dyed and woven from the plentiful materials of the Nature territory. The tailcoat is durable as well as it is elegant, with many hidden pockets hidden throughout. The embroidery along its hems is meant to look like ivy, dark vines snaking their leaves across the surface of her suit. Adelheid's eyes are brightly coloured, resembling closer to the Wind element than the Nature nest she hatched in. A ring of mint melts in around her irises, complimented by the occasional flecks of gold that can only be seen in sunlight. The Imperial has a favour for cherry blossoms, so she decided to get their petals tattooed across her dark scales, pink blossoms fluttering across her smooth obsidian colour. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ |
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"All our shows are just a cup of illusion, a dash of trickery, and a whole ton lot of magic."
- Adelheid to Yeti "Just because you're our muscle man, doesn't mean you shouldn't have any brains." - Adelheid to Strike "One gold coin, and maybe I'll tell you a little more..." - Adelheid to literally all her customers "Ah, it seems you've given up, gotten old, and decided to be an grumpy old fart." - Adelheid to Verde "Darling, when all else fails... join the circus." - Adelheid to Summer ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ |
The air is thick with the smell of buttery popcorn bursting into bloom as it popped and crackled, mixed pleasantly with the sent of sweet sugar being spun mesmerizingly into silky cotton candy.
All you can hear is the clamours chatter of dragons gathered inside the large red and white striped circus tent. You had to focus to actually pick out what any of them were saying.
“Did you hear?”
“The Seer will be here!”
“I wonder what tricks they will preform.”
“Who’s she?”
“Oh, I’m so excited!”
The chatter only grew louder and more energetic as the start to this exciting event grew nearer.
Dragons quickly bustled around hurriedly to gather their snacks from the many food stands placed around the tent before quickly scuttling to their designated seats.
Almost every single spot in the rows and rows of seats had been filled with eager dragons of all types and ages.
If you turn your gaze away from the commotion of the crowd, downwards past the seats you’ll find a platform blocked off by a red velvet rope connected to shiny gold poles, forming a ring around the stage.
Glittering multicoloured lights shine down on the black steel stage, reflecting off back into the crowd in a confusing gleam.
This is the heart of every circus, the ring.
The wide surface is empty. It feels incomplete, as if something is supposed to be perched in the middle of the stage, bathed in it’s shine of promise.
A circus is nothing without it’s stars.
Shimmering silks strung along the narrowed ceiling, draping over the audience in graceful loops and curves. It looked as if they were their own mystical galaxies.
Suddenly the lights dramatically dimmed in an agonizingly slow pace. A hush immediately fell over the crowd, all eyes drawn to the ring like magnets.
Dragons strained in anticipation to see through the growing darkness into the middle of the ring. Every single one failed to catch a glimpse of what was hidden behind this inky veil.
Your ears ringed with the sudden silence that had filled the tent, it was as if every breath was being held suspense for the upcoming moment
A white light flickered to life for a moment, glinting upwards to the ceiling of silks. It was only shining long enough for those prying eyes to catch a fleeting glimpse of a shadowy figure weave into existence among the fabric before going dark once more.
Hushed whispers spread throughout the crowd.
A jingling slice of laughter rang through the air clear as a the ocean, it seemed to hurtle unclearly through the space.
The crowd hushed once more.
It’s her.
The singular light flickered to life once more, twitching on and off as it traced a ever moving figure in the silks.
A glimpse of iridescent red and obsidian scales, the tail of a red coat twining past the silk, golden branch like horns peeking out. The light continued to blink in an unsteady tremor as it delicately followed the creature.
“Dragons of young and old, Ancient and modern,” the owner of the melodic laughter sung out in an echo as the light continued to flicker.
Black and red glittering silks spiralled down from the narrow ceiling of the circus tent in a confusing haze. A creature shrouded in the same material descended, twirling and curling gracefully.
The creature whirled upwards in a arching twist before perching in the middle of the ring.
A collective gasp of awe fluttered through the audience.
The silks masking the graceful creature seemed to shine brightly before bursting out of existence in a cloud of shimmering red and black stars.
“Introducing,”
The Imperial who had been shrouded underneath the fabric now stood tall and proud, her chin lifted high as her glittering emerald gazed at the crowd.
A ruby red top hat sat upon her head, her golden horns peeking out from underneath.
A immaculate tailcoat adorned her iridescent body, matching perfectly with her top hat.
She raised a talon and tipped her hat with a dazzling smile. Her eyes roved across the crowd, locking with yours.
She winked.
“Her highness, the Bewitched Seer... Adelheid.”
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Written by: Lilyfrost
All you can hear is the clamours chatter of dragons gathered inside the large red and white striped circus tent. You had to focus to actually pick out what any of them were saying.
“Did you hear?”
“The Seer will be here!”
“I wonder what tricks they will preform.”
“Who’s she?”
“Oh, I’m so excited!”
The chatter only grew louder and more energetic as the start to this exciting event grew nearer.
Dragons quickly bustled around hurriedly to gather their snacks from the many food stands placed around the tent before quickly scuttling to their designated seats.
Almost every single spot in the rows and rows of seats had been filled with eager dragons of all types and ages.
If you turn your gaze away from the commotion of the crowd, downwards past the seats you’ll find a platform blocked off by a red velvet rope connected to shiny gold poles, forming a ring around the stage.
Glittering multicoloured lights shine down on the black steel stage, reflecting off back into the crowd in a confusing gleam.
This is the heart of every circus, the ring.
The wide surface is empty. It feels incomplete, as if something is supposed to be perched in the middle of the stage, bathed in it’s shine of promise.
A circus is nothing without it’s stars.
Shimmering silks strung along the narrowed ceiling, draping over the audience in graceful loops and curves. It looked as if they were their own mystical galaxies.
Suddenly the lights dramatically dimmed in an agonizingly slow pace. A hush immediately fell over the crowd, all eyes drawn to the ring like magnets.
Dragons strained in anticipation to see through the growing darkness into the middle of the ring. Every single one failed to catch a glimpse of what was hidden behind this inky veil.
Your ears ringed with the sudden silence that had filled the tent, it was as if every breath was being held suspense for the upcoming moment
A white light flickered to life for a moment, glinting upwards to the ceiling of silks. It was only shining long enough for those prying eyes to catch a fleeting glimpse of a shadowy figure weave into existence among the fabric before going dark once more.
Hushed whispers spread throughout the crowd.
A jingling slice of laughter rang through the air clear as a the ocean, it seemed to hurtle unclearly through the space.
The crowd hushed once more.
It’s her.
The singular light flickered to life once more, twitching on and off as it traced a ever moving figure in the silks.
A glimpse of iridescent red and obsidian scales, the tail of a red coat twining past the silk, golden branch like horns peeking out. The light continued to blink in an unsteady tremor as it delicately followed the creature.
“Dragons of young and old, Ancient and modern,” the owner of the melodic laughter sung out in an echo as the light continued to flicker.
Black and red glittering silks spiralled down from the narrow ceiling of the circus tent in a confusing haze. A creature shrouded in the same material descended, twirling and curling gracefully.
The creature whirled upwards in a arching twist before perching in the middle of the ring.
A collective gasp of awe fluttered through the audience.
The silks masking the graceful creature seemed to shine brightly before bursting out of existence in a cloud of shimmering red and black stars.
“Introducing,”
The Imperial who had been shrouded underneath the fabric now stood tall and proud, her chin lifted high as her glittering emerald gazed at the crowd.
A ruby red top hat sat upon her head, her golden horns peeking out from underneath.
A immaculate tailcoat adorned her iridescent body, matching perfectly with her top hat.
She raised a talon and tipped her hat with a dazzling smile. Her eyes roved across the crowd, locking with yours.
She winked.
“Her highness, the Bewitched Seer... Adelheid.”
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Written by: Lilyfrost
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