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Imani

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There is no boundries that can't be seen

Saffron

Autumn Sea Dragon

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

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Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

30.34 m

Wingspan

13.59 m

Weight

6747.41 kg

Genetics

Gold
Poison

Gold
Toxin

Obsidian
Glimmer

Hatchday

Jan 01, 2016
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Light
Common

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

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Lineage

Parents

Balam
Seshat

Offspring

Biography

NAME of the ALLIANCE
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RELATIONS

NOUR: The Pharaoh, our king tainted by the selfish desires of another. He still has his mind intact, but fights against two others for control. He is our only hope to rebuild what was lost thousands of years ago, though I'm concerned whether it will be the same or a shadow under an Emperor.

PARAGON: One of the descendants of the ancient royals, the Pharaoh refers to him as a prince and so we call him such. I haven't had much luck tracing his bloodlines, but I haven't given up yet. Maybe the Pharaoh knows something off the records...

CYPRESS: My old friend. He was with me when that fool tried to control the Pharaoh. It was him that stole the canopic jars and performed the ritual to counter the Necromancer's plans. But, he paid with his life and now he joins the kingdom as an undead servant.

HISTORY
"Imani?"

"Imani?"

"Imani!"

She finally stirred away from the visions of far off people and places. Turning her head she saw a nocturne, dusty with a tattered dull red cloak covering his face. Imani shook her head as the eyes in her skull focused on her friend.

"Cypress... How long have you been standing there?" she asked voice groggy as if she had just woken up from a long sleep.

"Not too long, but I was beginning to get concerned after you wouldn't answer. You've been delving into your scrying for longer then usual." Cypress said with a tilt of his head. Imani listened careful as the dragon had a hard time speaking with sand and dust in his throat.

The golden dragon stood from her sitting position and made cautious strides to her desk at the center of the room. Her study was circular with towers of bookshelves and scrolls peeking out of they're homes in the walls. She looked over her wooden oak desk, the newest item in the archives of this ancient temple. The desk was mostly bare save for a few papers with genealogical records.

"I'm just tired of looking through mostly destroyed scrolls and books to try to find answers." She finally spoke after silently staring at the scrolls for a minute, head still in a haze as flashes from her visions seeped into her eyes, "So, I decided to try and see all the families I could find through some investigating of my own."

The nocturne peered at her under his cloak with curiosity behind his glowing pale blue eyes "And did you find anything?"

Imani sadly shook her head "I've been keeping an eye on the Oracles linage, but so far that's the only luck I've had. Every other royal family I've tried to find seems to be hidden or lost."

Her friend turned away, moving his small body toward the bookshelves near the desk. He leans against them, the old rotting wood creaked under his light weight. He coughed as sand choked his vocal chord "I think I have something you'd be interested in." he paused to take a deep raspy breath and continued, "I've heard of rumors in the Viridian Labyrinth that there are some undead Imperials crawling about. One of which was created into something horrible. An undead ship."

Imani leaned closer to the smaller dragon as he choked once more "It turns out that Imperial bones were being transported from the Sunbeam Ruins to somewhere else. I'd assume it was-"

"That Necromancer..." Imani interrupted before lifting her head "I'll watch out for the ship and make sure it doesn't come too close to the Pharaoh. There's no telling what would happen if he were to feel the presence of another Emperor."

Cypress nodded in agreement "Alright... You should get some rest, though." he moved away from the rotted shelves behind him and closer to his companion, "You look like you've been sleeping poorly."

Indeed, Imani's obsessive tendency to complete her tasks has worn on her. Her scales were less lustrous from the dusty shelves surrounding her. Tired eyes looking at Cypress before shutting for a moment. She became aware of her exhausted muscles and stretched to help relax the tension in her shoulders. A yawn escaped her large maw as she finally yielded to her bodies cries for rest. She dragged her feet to a bed frame in the back of a smaller connected room. She laid down on the mattress her body relaxing almost immediately.

"Goodnight, Cypress" she yawned and as sleep took her she barely made out the raspy voice of the dragon say "But, it's noon..."

CATALOGUE

IRUKA

Just another dragon that grovels at the Pharaoh's feet thinking he's special. I'm surprised the Pharaoh cares at all for him, but I dare not question his judgement. I will say that Iruka has a gift for speaking, though it seems more of a waste on such a prideful dragon. I'm just glad he was sent away on the Pharaoh's request. Now I'll never have to hear his wailing and gossip again, that is, until he returns from his mission.

SHIFT

She's far away in the shadow of the colossal tree. Despite the distance I can still see her, my eyes can still see her. She has eyes also, similar to mine, but very different in design. While I can see all within the present, her eyes can see both the past and future. I wonder if she's seen me in her visions. Maybe the oracle will come back to the kingdom and I'll have a clearer understanding of what to do next. But, for now I'll watch and wait.

DINGO

The stray dog that Paragon found and kept under his wing for years, now a snarling uncontrollable mutt. Why his life was spared I don't have a clue, but like all things that are interesting I watch his movements. Though Dingo himself isn't interesting, it's the motives behind his resurrection that's fascinating. I can't deny there is something special about the rabid dog, Iruka can sense in too. But, unlike that sneaky priest I can uncover secrets with more efficiency. All I need to do is more digging in the archives.

RAT

The biological daughter of Paragon, her real name is Desert Pea. Completely oblivious as to what has happened to her father as well as the Pharaoh's existence. She's some sort of lawman or detective, but what kind of detective wears chains? She goes about her life as if it's the only thing she has, yet doesn't realize she can have more then she could ever want. More than being a slave to someone else. Paragon asks about her all the time as if something is holding him back from seeing her. I guess I'd be scared of the reaction if I looked as dead as he does...

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