Wisp
(#35641375)
Level 1 Nocturne
Familiar
Gearspring Pocketmouse
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Nocturne
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.82 m
Wingspan
0.96 m
Weight
1.62 kg
Genetics
Brick
Jaguar
Jaguar
Swamp
Toxin
Toxin
Sanddollar
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Nocturne
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
7
INT
6
VIT
7
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
yes he's small
Amancior was one of the richest bogsneaks within the fields. Unlike other rich figures in the faction, he was bitter. He'd cheat other dragons for treasure and get away with it. Nobody would complain since he would be able to buy his way out of any punishment that others would attempt to give him. In some cases, he would be able to battle his way out.
Eventually his reign of deceit when he angered a sorceress from the valley, Arachne. She made it so his size shrunk to a size of a fae and he was a nocturne. He went back into the fields in shame. Other dragons thought he had finally left the peninsula so they started to take his many belongings and his money. He tried to fend them off but couldn't due to his small size and inability to understand how to use his new form.
Within a matter of time, all that was left, was his shell of a den. Nobody recognized him, not that anyone would care. Some even rejoiced that he was gone. Amancior was dumbfounded that others thought this of him.
After years of attempting to try and get any sort of wealth back to end up being ignored due to how small he was, he made a decision. A decision to go on a journey to find a mage that would be willing to restore him to his bogsneak form. He asked some dragons newer to the fields that didn't have as much memory of his former self how he should go about such a journey.
"Your name is Amancior? Hun, you need an easier name to say. Not all of the dragons you meet are able to speak well enough to pronounce such a difficult name." Ethne said to him upon first meeting. "You don't fit the name at all either. It's more of a medium sized dragon name, whoever gave you the name must have hit their head on a rock. You're like a wisp, so small. Wisp fits you much better"
Amancior had been called Wisp ever since he had been turned to a tiny nocturne. The name always angered him. For someone to not be aware of the nickname and to call him that, pushed him over the edge. He flew off, deciding that he didn't need any guidance from other dragons. He was going to do this journey himself.
Top 5 Dragons Selections: 2
maybe leafy moth boy
Wisp
Amancior was one of the richest bogsneaks within the fields. Unlike other rich figures in the faction, he was bitter. He'd cheat other dragons for treasure and get away with it. Nobody would complain since he would be able to buy his way out of any punishment that others would attempt to give him. In some cases, he would be able to battle his way out.
Eventually his reign of deceit when he angered a sorceress from the valley, Arachne. She made it so his size shrunk to a size of a fae and he was a nocturne. He went back into the fields in shame. Other dragons thought he had finally left the peninsula so they started to take his many belongings and his money. He tried to fend them off but couldn't due to his small size and inability to understand how to use his new form.
Within a matter of time, all that was left, was his shell of a den. Nobody recognized him, not that anyone would care. Some even rejoiced that he was gone. Amancior was dumbfounded that others thought this of him.
After years of attempting to try and get any sort of wealth back to end up being ignored due to how small he was, he made a decision. A decision to go on a journey to find a mage that would be willing to restore him to his bogsneak form. He asked some dragons newer to the fields that didn't have as much memory of his former self how he should go about such a journey.
"Your name is Amancior? Hun, you need an easier name to say. Not all of the dragons you meet are able to speak well enough to pronounce such a difficult name." Ethne said to him upon first meeting. "You don't fit the name at all either. It's more of a medium sized dragon name, whoever gave you the name must have hit their head on a rock. You're like a wisp, so small. Wisp fits you much better"
Amancior had been called Wisp ever since he had been turned to a tiny nocturne. The name always angered him. For someone to not be aware of the nickname and to call him that, pushed him over the edge. He flew off, deciding that he didn't need any guidance from other dragons. He was going to do this journey himself.
Top 5 Dragons Selections: 2
Awakened Familiars
maybe leafy moth boy
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