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Personal Style

Apparel

Soft Pink Tail Bangle
Soft Pink Silk Veil
Cosmologist Fieldtools
Ghost Flame Cloak
Soft Pink Leg Silks
Twilight Sylvan Wings
Siren Sylvan Wings
Celadon Silk Veil
Sweetheart Claw

Skin

Accent: Crystalspine Aura

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.03 m
Wingspan
5.25 m
Weight
487.92 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Bubblegum
Skink
Bubblegum
Skink
Secondary Gene
Peacock
Butterfly
Peacock
Butterfly
Tertiary Gene
Pistachio
Runes
Pistachio
Runes

Hatchday

Hatchday
Sep 16, 2016
(7 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Pearlcatcher

Eye Type

Eye Type
Fire
Common
Level 1 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring

  • none

Biography


A shooting star is a little piece of cosmic debris
desperately wanting to fall to earth. It doesn't get too far;
it's not a real star. It's hardly even worth footnotes in your memoir.

STARS DON'T HAVE GENDERS, BUT ALTAIR PREFERS HIS MALE FORM, SO MALE PRONOUNS ARE GREAT. WHY AM I YELLING? BECAUSE I JUST BURNT MY TOAST
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Long ago, a star imbued with arcanic power was thrown to Sorieth. The sky flashed by the falling star, terrified by his “friends” passing him by. As the flaming ball smashed into the ground, a hole dented the ice under him.

The ball of light lifted itself and saw a pearlcatcher who simply stared at it. That pearlcatcher scoffed and started walking away, not noticing that the ball of light had turned into a mirror of himself.

The newly formed dragon shrieked, “WHAT IN ALL THE GALAXIES HAPPENED TO ME.” He scowled, unhappy to no longer to practically invincible. He didn't know how to collect fish or insects and this was making him weak. As he grew weaker he made his way towards the Fortress of Ends.

Collapsing in the snow, the fire in his body starting to fizzling out. Though thankfully, a hunting party had been going through the area. One had actually stepped on him, then realized how squishy the ground here was. The hunter was confused, brushing the snow away with their tail.

This dragon called over their friends, asking for help carrying back this strange pearlcatcher. Dragging his to their clan, they asked for the doctor to give him a look over. Thankfully their doctor looked him over and noticed bits of frostbite on his muzzle and extremities. Asking their local fire representative, they warmed him slowly, bringing him awake.

He woke with a groan, a curious and beautiful jade pearlcatcher looking him over. “Oh good, my healing worked. What's your name, sir?” Her voice was slow and calm. He responded with the name that Arcanist had called him, “Altair, where am I?”

“Well, Altair, you're in the Perdition clan. My name, is Juniper. I'm the healer of this clan.” She hums, not looking him in the eye. He raises his brow, confused, “Perdition? Who's your leader? Can I talk to them?”

The Jade Pearlcatcher pads out and calls out a name, though he doesn't hear it properly. A slightly smaller wolf caped dragon walks in, “You wanted to talk to me, newcomer?” Altair nods, complaining about how he’s not supposed to be on Sorieth, though he didn't know how to get home.

The leader sighed, “We must ask you stay here until you can find a new way home.” Altair sighed and decided to stay. They gave him the job of astronomer, giving him the Cosmologist’s tools so he could watch those whom he used to know.

The dragons of the clan soon found out how cynical and snarky this living star was. He always complained over the old stars from his home taking his spot in the sky. Though he did miss them, but only a little bit.

He soon found a handsome dancer who reminded him of the stars dancing in the sky. This dragon’s name was Apep. He would always feel the warmth within himself burn brighter when he watched Apep dance. It was always nice to see something as beautiful as the dancing stars here on the ground.


-Written by Plasmatania of KallyPaige's lair in the Ashfall Waste!-
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