Pasithea
(#18961669)
Level 3 Wildclaw
Familiar
Larimar Tidelord
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Energy: 41/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Water.
Female Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.29 m
Wingspan
7.11 m
Weight
569.8 kg
Genetics
Denim
Vipera
Vipera
Azure
Hypnotic
Hypnotic
Stonewash
Gembond
Gembond
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 3 Wildclaw
EXP: 174 / 1401
STR
14
AGI
13
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
8
MND
7
Lineage
Biography
Uh-oh, looks like this Hypnotic Wildclaw wandered a little too far from her lair (172583,FelicisNox177), and now she's off to see the world! If ever you feel the urge to exalt, she'd really appreciate it if you could just return her home instead, or to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread, here.
Owners I've Had:
FelicisNox177 Fantasyfreak Skylark CodeOfArms Came home. Nirveli CelesticLeo WurldPeaz Spacehustler Fawnna Lirillith FairlyGoner Quinineer Zikul Came home again. Volrin Meganwolf24 Parrimay GrinningWolf24 Marilith GrinningWolf24 Abysea PijukVonGacy Flightstriker Crystalwood WolfprintsSC WurldPeaz riverview Vamtaro MoonlilyluvsCas  Luggage: |
Pasithea wandered through the Tangled Woods until she stumbled upon the lair of fantasyfreak. She wandered in curiously until she found herself chatting away with the other dragons. She made friends fast, one in particular went by the name Rot. He wasn't the brightest colored dragon, but it didn't stop her from taking a fondness for him. She began finding reasons why she should stay a little longer. She grew attached to this new traveller friend of hers. Soon she decided they should travel together. She could6nt bare the thought of going anywhere without him.
After traveling through the Realms of Lightning, Light, and Plague, Pasithea decided that a nice trip home was just what she needed. Thea enjoyed spending time with her family, but soon her itchy feet returned and she was on her way to see the rest of Sorienth.
She found here self in the shadow region, where she met a clan of tricksters. They went by the name "Driftwood Criers". All the dragons seemed to be in the process of relocating and organizing them self so they didn't have time to show her around, that wasn't going to stop her from showing her self around though! Their home was quite modernized, they had many shops to ponder through, which she couldn't help. One of the shops she visited was a trickster shop filled with different goos she just had to buy. After a long day of viewing their lair, she rented a room, and was off into a deep slumber. As the day passed she was off once again!
After some time spent on the go she had come to the Blacksand Annex. A large clan lived here, composed of mixed breeds, but predominantly they were Wildclaw like her. They were a friendly bunch, though a bit lacking on must words of wisdom. Fighting was a part of their every day life style, from hunting for food to defending their home.It was a little too violent here for her liking, though the company of the others like herself was nice For now though she wanted to see more of the world, maybe another time she would return to this place. After staying the night in a comfortable guest den she thanked the clan for letting her stay, then took off to the sky to see what else there was to see.
Pasithea traveled away from the Ashfall Waste and into the Shifting Expanse, a destination just as treacherous as her previous location. She meant to reach the Sea of a Thousand Currents, but at the fringes of the Highland Scrub, she encountered a group of dragons calling themselves the Sabre Imperium. A fae empress ruled the young empire; among their ranks were soldiers, entertainers, and craftspersons. Pasithea found a niche in alchemy. Though she enjoyed being a part of a bigger picture (especially a traveling picture, as these dragons were nomadic like herself), she knew the time would come when she would depart. When that day arrived, and she bid the Imperium farewell.
Pasithea next found herself in the Mirrorlight Promenade, in a lair ruled by an intimidating (though benevolent, she supposed) Skydancer monarch. There were several other travelling dragons - too many for her to count. The lair intrigued her, and she stuck around for a few days. though once a fight broke out between two Guardians Pasithea decided it was time to leave.
After a long journey, Pasithea decided to land in the distant kingdom of Umbra. The king and queen welcomed her into their kingdom (as they always do) and showed her where she could get some rest and a bite to eat. They then let her be and explore. She met several dragons. Most of them were quite friendly, but others were the far opposite. It almost seemed like there was no in between! After a few nights in Umbra, Pasithea decided that it was time for her to go and find elsewhere to travel.
The lands of the Lightweaver were next, and she stumbled into a large Clan. It soon became evident to her that the totalitarian system by which this clan was run, was a health hazard - discontent was widespread, but on the surface, everyone seemed nothing but harmonious. Aside from strange, random disappearances every now and then, the dragons of Clan Huldra seemed to thrive. Science was developing at a high speed, Pasithea learned of the dubious methods behind this speed as she went to the hospital for a nosebleed, and were made to ingest several potions while several creepy Skydancers studied her reactions to the volatile substances. She doesn't remember a lot of her time there, thankfully.
Eventually arriving at the Voidhunter's Canyon, Pasithea was welcomed and allowed a place to relax and stay as she recovered from her previous adventure. Though her stay was brief, Pasithea made many friends and grew to love the slightly disjointed clan. Casually observing the intertwining stories of the strange and wonderful dragons living at the canyon, Pasithea was fascinated by how strange and wonderful these dragons' lives were.
After wandering about for hours wondering where the clan's lair was, she found herself on the floating islands of the Whispering Winds. The clan only had two other wildclaws, and one who went by the name Undyne was determined to fight Pasithea at all costs. Aside from the deranged dragons, the lair was very welcoming to her and they gave her a temporary familiar while she stayed. The dragons of the clan were sad to see her go.
She travelled on to a clan living in a forest clearing. The went by the name ForestClan, and specialised in supplying the rest of the dragon world with strong dragons. Many hatchlings were born there, and once they were old enough, they were all sent of into the world to find clans for themselves. ForestClan were kind to all visitors and accepted her immediately. She enjoyed it there greatly, but decided it was time to move on.
GrinningWolf24, #212075, 2/6/19 The Tipsy Traveler Inn, Meeting Hub of Traveling Dragons, City of Caesura, Wind Territory They made a brief stay in the Wind Territory city of Caesura during their travels. They had heard through the grapevine that a new gathering place and rest stop had opened there, and wanted to see it with their own eyes. It was everything that could be hoped for! The Rest Hub itself was an old-fashioned inn that had been set up just across the street from a fun local watering hole. There were plenty of other familiar faces also stopping by to see the new space, and stories and drinks aplenty were shared! ....They awoke with a start. Their head was throbbing and the world seemed to be spinning around them. Or perhaps the confusion and vertigo were caused by the surrounding darkness. They reached out a clawed hand, but immediately had it stopped by a surface in front of them. Feeling along it with growing dread, they found an edge, a seam. Another. Another wall. Floor. Roof. A box. They were in a box. Why were they in a box?! Where were they in a box? They waited, hoping that someone would come along to let them out so they could figure out what exactly had happened.... ....which, if they could have seen the large amount of postage on the outside of the box, would seem to be that they had been mailed, for some reason or another. At least whoever packed them had the decency to add 'This side up!' and 'Fragile contents!' to the outside.
After some time a sailing merchant opened her crate. Well rather confused (she was hardly the box of onions they had ordered!) Pasithea was welcomed by the merchant and taken to an outpost they were in charge of. Here at the reedy shores Pasithea was taught how to hunt rare and exotic fish by her new sailor friends. She enjoyed the summer months here, playing in the sand and the sea while her new pals left on increasingly longer missions to retrieve rare goods. Her desire to wander prompted her to ask them to take her with them on the next errand. They agreed and the squad headed out on to find a rare artifact together. Everything was going well until Pasithea wandered off on her own. Suddenly she couldn't find her way back to her friends. Although she could try and find the beach she had been living at for the duration of the summer months she decided to move on instead. The itch for adventure was too strong to ignore! It was time for her to travel around a new area for a while.
She moved North, and quickly crossed the Plague border. She wasn't too worried, she had been there a few times already. But still, better be careful around here. She came across a small settlement of around a hundred souls. There were a few other travelers amongst them, and they welcomed her and allowed her to stay... As longs as she did part of the work. Plague dragons don't really like having unnecessary mouthes to feed. She was, however, fine with this, and they were pleasant enough. She even made a few friends, but soon decided it was time to leave again.
Please don't be a wanderer. Please don't be a wanderer. She thought. She peeked out of the partially underground cave and saw an awestruck Coatl, staring into the trees. "Oh, for the Tidelord's sake..." she mumbled. She tried to get his attention. "Psssst." He looked around, confused. She sighed and tried again. "What are you doing? Get in here!" His eyes seemed to find her and he cautiously sauntered over. The Coatl, Palermo, was a traveller who was in the Starwood Strand for the first time. Pasithea explained the dangers of the Starwood Strand at night to him, and he felt rather foolish, but she assured him that everyone runs into danger their first time there. The two of them stayed up all night talking about life and learning about each other in depth. By the time the sun rose, they knew each other as well as they knew their own family. They both ended up falling asleep that morning then staying in the Starwood Strand for a bit longer than they anticipated. The two of them talked and hunted and wandered together for months, talking about traveling together, but they kept putting off leaving because they knew if they left, their lives would go in different directions. They made a little makeshift home and even had a nest together, but they both knew it was impermanent. Once the hatchlings grew up and went out on their own, they held on to their life for a little bit longer, but both of their adventurous spirits had stayed still too long. They both agreed to fly off and find somewhere new, but come back to that cave every year at sundown to catch up.
She had not planned on staying as long as she had, but she had such a wonder time with the other wildclaws and all the places in the clan that she had let time slip on by. After a sad goodbye to all those that she made friends with, she left the large clan behind.
From there she journeyed to the domain of Fire and lived among an eclectic but joyful clan there, under the watch of their matriarch Ramoth. She learned the basics of hunting and fighting monsters, befriended and tamed a coast charger, and came to love the wily spiral dragon Fibonacci - a longtime member of the clan. Together they had three eggs. Two of these offspring now serve the Flamecaller, while the third Hypselodoris, stayed with the clan.
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