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Avitolia

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Level 10 Skydancer
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Female Skydancer
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Personal Style

Apparel

White Protective Eyewear
Prismatic Crystalscales
Simple Pearly Bracelets
Mage's Peony Gloves
Rose Tail Feathers
Cosmologist Fieldtools

Skin

Skin: Sunset Spirit Smoke (S)

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.28 m
Wingspan
5.62 m
Weight
436.02 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Rose
Tiger
Rose
Tiger
Secondary Gene
Forest
Shimmer
Forest
Shimmer
Tertiary Gene
Spring
Okapi
Spring
Okapi

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jun 01, 2015
(8 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Wind
Common
Level 10 Skydancer
EXP: 1157 / 27676
Meditate
Contuse
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9

Biography

Avitolia
Elder | Inventor | Magician
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Wishes on the Wind...
Arcane Sprite

    Avitolia, lovingly called Rosey by the clan, spent her youth in prickly angst, believing both that she was not getting the respect that her zephyr-dancer heritage demanded and fearing that she was unlovable and ugly. While time and friendship cured most of that, she grew into a relatively un-social Skydancer. It was only after running into a bit of the wild magic that still sometimes drifts out of the Starfall Isles, that she began to open up. Although sick for months after coming in contact with the wild magic, her body slowly adapted and she began to show some skill with spells. Finally beginning to accept help and offer her time and talent in return, she is discovering she does in fact enjoy the company of her clan-mates, and uses her magic to imbue gadgets and gear with small useful spells of her own invention.
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"Avitolia turned at the soft whumph of a magical implosion. She was used to hearing the sound in her workshop, but not out here at the great arch that served as main gate between the ocean and the Caves Behind the North Wind. The glittering heap of a Zephyr Dancer lay crumpled on the floor beside a small imperial, a strange mana-frost slowly creeping across their bodies... "Ane?!"

What does a clan do when their main healer needs healing?

Avitolia sighed in heavy weariness. She and the others had managed to stabalise Anemone and the stranger all those weeks ago, but the Clan-favorite was still fighting for every breath against the odd frost that covered her.
"Miss Avitolia?" a tiny voice whispered as she stepped out into the hall, intending to grab a few minutes of rest. She'd nearly run down the little fae fledgeling who was looking young and berift and a tiny bit guilty. "I know everyone is really busy and sad, but could you look at the baby bird I rescued? I think it's sick, it won't eat. I tried everything! Seeds and bugs and shrimp and pudding and flowers and.." As the youngster mumbled on defensively, Avitolia peered at the tiny body in the crude box-cage. It was no baby, not even a bird though the Faechild couldn't have known. In the bottom of the box was an extreemly drained frostbite hummingbird, a little miracle chip of the Icewarden's own power! In the caves at the same time as a mysterious frost-sickness strikes? Impossible that it could be a coincidence. She barely managed not to snatch at it, trying not to scare the "rescuer" as she carefully released the catch on the lid and lifted the captive out. Breathing the most gentle trickle of magic into the little spirit-bird, her heart nearly stopped as the Frostbite Hummingbird went completely limp at the first touch. But her still-clumsy magic hadn't killed it. Starting to sparkle as it stirred in her hand it quickly revived and without warning, shot off into Anemone's sick-room.
Shouts of surprise and then joy arose from the dragons tending the clan's beloved Zephyr-Dancer, and Avitolia and the little Fae joined them as Anemone blinked and slowly sat up. "
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