Lixa
(#1688737)
Level 25 Nocturne
Familiar
Dunewind Manticore
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Nocturne
This dragon is on a Coliseum team.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.85 m
Wingspan
6.96 m
Weight
556.11 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Python
Python
Mulberry
Shimmer
Shimmer
Silver
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Nocturne
Max Level
STR
120
AGI
9
DEF
5
QCK
66
INT
5
VIT
22
MND
5
Biography
Lixa battle-worn skinhopper
Mire Flyer
 Lixa is one of the oldest dragons of the clan. She came to Clan Eire as a mirror from Arcane, having been gravely wounded over a small territory scuffle. One of her old flames betrayed her over a romeo-and-juliet type infatuation with a skydancer from the neighboring clan, leading her into an ambush and leaving her to die. Her lover was the chief's son, which made it difficult for her to crawl back after that. She lived as a rogue for a few years, traveling all over Sorineth and living a frightening but comfortable life. She was reasonably well-off considering her battle chops, but the isolation of roguish life was becoming less and less bearable. She desired companionship and the unique sense of duty and loyalty that came from being in a clan. Remembering the betrayal left her with an unwavering fire in her heart and her desire for revenge grew stronger the lonelier she became. She considered creating her own clan, but she didn't have the charisma or leadership skills to attract the types of dragons she would want to keep by her side. Besides, growing her clan would require her to take another lover, which she found to be an uncomfortable and frightening prospect. Eventually, her mercenary work took her to the Southern Icefield on a manhunt mission. She hated it there, found the cold unbearable. She pressed her comrades to complete the job as quickly as possible, and she often found herself daydreaming of taking a long vacation to the Sunbeam Ruins when it was all over. Unfortunately, this threw the usually-vigilant Mirror off her game. They were so close to their goal that Lixa could almost smell the paycheck. Her band had gotten a tip that the Tundra they were looking for had found himself in a bind after a drunken night and had gambled away all his money. He had made quite a few people angry, and that had loosened the townsfolk's lips. They set up an ambush for him outside of the Inn he was staying at. Everything was set up to play out flawlessly. But it didn't. An arrow flew into her comrade's chest before she could shout a word of warning. He dropped and that insighted the panic of the rest of her crew. After all, they weren't trained knights, they just had experience with a weapon. She tried to rally them best she could, but they were frenzied. Eventually, it all came to a stop when the last arrow pierced through her eye. There were a few things that sprung to mind in her dying moments. The first was, what incredible marksmanship. The second, and most dominant was, she wished she could have torn that chief's son's head off if things were going to end up like this anyways. She wished she could have resigned herself to death, but the bitterness of that last thought persisted. She woke in an unfamiliar room. Panicked, she sat up and surveyed her surroundings, first noticing the two figures watching over her. One was a graceful blue skydancer. She stood so still that she looked like a sculpture, but there was something eerie about her passive gaze. The other was the most stunningly elegant Imperial she had ever laid eyes on. As she tried to come to grips with her current situation, the black Imperial spoke up. They had been a part of the group hired by the Tundra for his own protection. Thyra had been the one who delivered the killing blow to Lixa, but instead of obediently dying, they watched as her body morphed into an unrecognizable form. After minutes of standing rigid, waiting to see what would happen, what laid before them was not a Mirror, but a scatheless Nocturne. Fearing they had attacked an Immortal or an auspicious being, they took her inside the Inn to rest properly. She was not going to correct them when her life was on the line. If they wanted to believe she was immortal, then let them. The blue Skydancer continued staring at her the whole time, unmoving, leaving Lixa with an eerie premonition. Somehow, she knew this Skydancer had a hand in what happened to her. She looked down at her new body, but didn't utter a word more. |
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finally saying goodbye to old faithful 117 STR 12/18/23 :,)
120/66/22 variation of Maki's build
Most pixel art assets by Hologramblue
Avatar frames, alignment icons and dividers by Poisonedpaper
finally saying goodbye to old faithful 117 STR 12/18/23 :,)
120/66/22 variation of Maki's build
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