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Shyrza
(#28749611)
The erratic plushie-maker
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Personal Style
Apparel
![Brass Steampunk Tail Bauble](/static/cms/equipment/434.png)
![Luminax Plushie](/static/cms/equipment/38897.png)
![Teardrop Citrine Bracelet](/static/cms/equipment/10362.png)
![Gem Trader](/static/cms/equipment/34633.png)
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.54 m
Wingspan
2.08 m
Weight
90.14 kg
Genetics
Peacock
Crystal
Crystal
Marigold
Facet
Facet
Sanddollar
Gembond
Gembond
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 3 Spiral
EXP: 93 / 1401
![Scratch](/static/cms/battle_items/495.png)
![Shred](/static/cms/battle_items/497.png)
STR
10
AGI
10
DEF
9
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
9
MND
9
Lineage
Biography
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SHYRZA, THE PLUSHIE-MAKER
~~As you walk through the busy streets of the Astrolodome, among the many pristine looking shops, there stands out a makeshift sign above a shop that is barely visible through the countless dragons blocking your view. Obviously handmade, the sign reads: "Shy's plushie shop", and features a drawing of a three-headed plushie. You squeeze yourself through the crowd until you find yourself before the crystal windows. Staring at you is a huge plushie of the Arcanist, almost as big as an imperial. Framing it are plenty of other plushies, that range in size from barely bigger than the palm of a Veilspun to a life-sized plushie replika of an Obelisk. The other window is similarly stuffed. You decide to enter this interesting looking shop. A wind chime rings gently as you open the door, and a slightly raspy voice echoes deep from within the shop, "I'll be there in a sec!", and so you decide to look around. Despite the shop technically being large enough for an imperial to fit into, it feels cramped. There are plushies everywhere. Hanging in bundles from the cieling, piled upon the floor, and stuffed into shelves. You have to walk in curves and even have to step over an imperial plushy of extremely exaggerated length that blocks the path, before you can reach the counter. As you sit there waiting, you feel a little awkward, as if the plushies were watching you, especially that plushy with the many googly eyes along its sides. "Him? Yea, Felix be lookin' like that too. All his eyes goin' in different directions. Funny lookin' guy he is" You jump in surprise. You barely noticed the Spiral approach, but there she is, arms crossed on the counter and looking at you expectantly. There is no doorway she could have come from, the area behind her is covered in plushies, floor to cieling. "What'cha lookin' at me like that for. Aren't cha here to get a plushie?"~~ |
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Shyrza was born into a small plague clan that made its home between the giant bones strewn across the wastes. She never liked it there. The rot, the illness, it always felt off to her, even if her clanmates thrived. And so, she left at the first opportunity. She grew to like traveling. She only noticed how much of an ill effect the scarred wasteland had had on her when she spent time in different areas. Previously being a cynic, she turned into a ball of joy and curiosity, with too much energy for anyone to handle. She spent a lot of time roaming the lands on her own, traveling from flight to flight, and learning about the different landscapes and dragons that lived their lived everywhere. She learnt skills that her old clan had never bothered to entertain, crafting for the joy of creation and beauty instead of for pure survival. She grew particularly fond of plushies and of making them. She gathered unique fabrics in every place she went and bought or 'borrowed' plushies from people who didn't seem to appreciate them enough. She also made plenty of friends on her travels. Those kinds of dragons who don't care if you're weird or strange, in fact, that's exactly what they find intruiging. One of them was Calm, a calculating, fae with a vision of a clan made for those who didn't fit in elsewhere, like Calm and Shyrza didn't. The Spiral didn't join at first, too much was she entranced by the wonders of the world, but when she returned to her friend, she found the home they had made for themselves comforting. She quickly went and gathered the plushies she had hidden all across the flights, and made the cave she was provided her comfy, cuddly, plushie-filled home. |
ART
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