Xanthia
(#20800893)
They/Them | Ornithologist
Budweiser
Zalis
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Male Mirror
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.59 m
Wingspan
4.3 m
Weight
537.36 kg
Genetics
Caribbean
Poison
Poison
Violet
Daub
Daub
Caribbean
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 9 Mirror
EXP: 419 / 21526
STR
29
AGI
18
DEF
10
QCK
10
INT
32
VIT
15
MND
10
Biography
Ornithologist
Current Residence: Port Crescent
Xanthia LOVES birds! in fact, they likes them so much, they protests against the clan eating them! What a terrible idea, they're delicious! When they aren't trying to hoard all the bird-like knickknacks in the clan, they're busy gathering different vials and reagents to create all sorts of brews in the name of science!
Favorite things to collect:
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This crazy mirror is against the consumption of birds! They should be punished, but they're so darn lovable none have the heart to. They freely gives their time to praying to the Windsinger and hoarding all the birds they finds in a well hidden aviary so secret that everyone knows about.
Jovial, Goofy, and a tad eccentric, but under all of those bird friends of theirs is a truly intelligent and aspiring scholar of the natural world.
It was miserable here. How they missed the open skies of the Snowsquall Tundra, free from low corridors stinking of loneliness. Budweiser had not taken the transition well, her talons gripping Xanthia's frills a little harshly for their liking. There was nothing to blame the feverish bird for, the nauseating stench of stagnant air riddled some sickness that never seemed to part. Leaving was long overdue at this point, if only one's heart could so easily listen. She was gone, yes. There was no pretending it wasn't so. Half the menagerie owed its origin to the steady hunter, who spared the thought to bring them such gifts in gentle fashion. She hadn't forgotten that, even after they went their separate ways. Romance hadn't suited them, but that did not hamper the affections they shared as two souls of the same candor.
Greygully would be in good hands under her prodigal son. Though they lacked much commonality Xanthia was confident Skorn would do a fine enough job without the council in the first place. It was time to part.
Current Residence: Port Crescent
Quote:
"Phanthom, pay attention to the Ruby Webwing.
Did you notice that its claws are specially adapted for grasping and a serrated beak to subdue its quarry? It has many eyes to search for potential prey and keep check of its surroundings. "
Did you notice that its claws are specially adapted for grasping and a serrated beak to subdue its quarry? It has many eyes to search for potential prey and keep check of its surroundings. "
Xanthia LOVES birds! in fact, they likes them so much, they protests against the clan eating them! What a terrible idea, they're delicious! When they aren't trying to hoard all the bird-like knickknacks in the clan, they're busy gathering different vials and reagents to create all sorts of brews in the name of science!
Favorite things to collect:
]
This crazy mirror is against the consumption of birds! They should be punished, but they're so darn lovable none have the heart to. They freely gives their time to praying to the Windsinger and hoarding all the birds they finds in a well hidden aviary so secret that everyone knows about.
Jovial, Goofy, and a tad eccentric, but under all of those bird friends of theirs is a truly intelligent and aspiring scholar of the natural world.
It was miserable here. How they missed the open skies of the Snowsquall Tundra, free from low corridors stinking of loneliness. Budweiser had not taken the transition well, her talons gripping Xanthia's frills a little harshly for their liking. There was nothing to blame the feverish bird for, the nauseating stench of stagnant air riddled some sickness that never seemed to part. Leaving was long overdue at this point, if only one's heart could so easily listen. She was gone, yes. There was no pretending it wasn't so. Half the menagerie owed its origin to the steady hunter, who spared the thought to bring them such gifts in gentle fashion. She hadn't forgotten that, even after they went their separate ways. Romance hadn't suited them, but that did not hamper the affections they shared as two souls of the same candor.
Greygully would be in good hands under her prodigal son. Though they lacked much commonality Xanthia was confident Skorn would do a fine enough job without the council in the first place. It was time to part.
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Exalting Xanthia to the service of the Icewarden will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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