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Aleutian

(#36666832)

Level 3 Skydancer

Familiar

Snowfall Elk

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

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Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

5.11 m

Wingspan

6.16 m

Weight

645.48 kg

Genetics

Moon
Jaguar

Silver
Shimmer

White
Glimmer

Hatchday

Oct 16, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Ice
Common

Level 3 Skydancer

EXP: 1122 / 1401

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Alaran
Eira

Offspring

Biography

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A L E U T I A N

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

The Ghostlight Ruins was a dangerous place, even more powerful dragons knew better than to travel it alone; one of the only connecting territories to the Scarred Wastelands it was rightly feared, shadow and plague creeping amongst the stones as one. And so it was especially jarring to hear the sobbing of a young dragon, huddled in a corner of a ruined stone wall. Purple magic sparked off of her as she cried, and gnarled thornthick vines coiled tight around her, almost bristling.

The young dragon dug her claws into the stone, trying to get her emotions under control as she continued to lose control of her magic, clenching her teeth against the sobs wracking her body. It wasn't her fault that she was like this, a demon of magic. She was born deep in the Tangled Wood, blessed by the Shadowbinder. Her emotions manifested as magic, and when she got old enough to travel and left the Tangled Wood, she found that the thick thorned vines curling around her shoulders was a fitting blessing from the Shadowbinder.

She took a deep breath, the vines relaxing and now near levitating over her. She looked around the ruins calmly, and made her decision. She would live here, and when she could control her magic she would find a home. And so she settled and slowly built a home in the Ghostlight Ruins, a place no one should be able to live. She made friends with the spirits, even delving into the dark arts and necromancy. She took to meditating, and her thirst for knowledge was insatiable, her magic only growing more powerful as she learned.

One day, she dreamed of the Plaguebringer visiting her, the deity didn't speak, only leaned her ghastly head down and huffed a breath into her face. She woke with a start afterwards, and once she noticed the glowing mushrooms growing from her back, she knew that she'd been giving a sign to move on to a new home.

She didn't truly get a name until she came to settle in the still small Cartico clan, when a beautiful emerald dragon named Koriandyr asked her, and she found herself replying with "Genera". From then on, her new life began. She fell hard for Koriandyr, the other dragon's charismatic ever positive attitude good for her monotone emotionless vibe. She vowed to serve the clan, and joined as the Head Wizard, and has been around ever since.

She found purpose once again when the clan had to move from their home, having knowledge of the Shadowbinder and the territory, and of the Ghostlight Ruins specifically. She was one of the dragons who helped lead the clan to their new home, and is constantly working with Vetrius to adjust the clan to its new home and make a place for themselves there.

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B I O G R A P H Y

The Ghostlight Ruins was a dangerous place, even more powerful dragons knew better than to travel it alone; one of the only connecting territories to the Scarred Wastelands it was rightly feared, shadow and plague creeping amongst the stones as one. And so it was especially jarring to hear the sobbing of a young dragon, huddled in a corner of a ruined stone wall. Purple magic sparked off of her as she cried, and gnarled thornthick vines coiled tight around her, almost bristling.

The young dragon dug her claws into the stone, trying to get her emotions under control as she continued to lose control of her magic, clenching her teeth against the sobs wracking her body. It wasn't her fault that she was like this, a demon of magic. She was born deep in the Tangled Wood, blessed by the Shadowbinder. Her emotions manifested as magic, and when she got old enough to travel and left the Tangled Wood, she found that the thick thorned vines curling around her shoulders was a fitting blessing from the Shadowbinder.

She took a deep breath, the vines relaxing and now near levitating over her. She looked around the ruins calmly, and made her decision. She would live here, and when she could control her magic she would find a home. And so she settled and slowly built a home in the Ghostlight Ruins, a place no one should be able to live. She made friends with the spirits, even delving into the dark arts and necromancy. She took to meditating, and her thirst for knowledge was insatiable, her magic only growing more powerful as she learned.

One day, she dreamed of the Plaguebringer visiting her, the deity didn't speak, only leaned her ghastly head down and huffed a breath into her face. She woke with a start afterwards, and once she noticed the glowing mushrooms growing from her back, she knew that she'd been giving a sign to move on to a new home.

She didn't truly get a name until she came to settle in the still small Cartico clan, when a beautiful emerald dragon named Koriandyr asked her, and she found herself replying with "Genera". From then on, her new life began. She fell hard for Koriandyr, the other dragon's charismatic ever positive attitude good for her monotone emotionless vibe. She vowed to serve the clan, and joined as the Head Wizard, and has been around ever since.

She found purpose once again when the clan had to move from their home, having knowledge of the Shadowbinder and the territory, and of the Ghostlight Ruins specifically. She was one of the dragons who helped lead the clan to their new home, and is constantly working with Vetrius to adjust the clan to its new home and make a place for themselves there.

_C L A N L I F E_

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____It is said (but perhaps only whispered where they do not think she will hear) that genera not only speaks with the dead as so many seem to believe, but also has been known to get them to perform simple tasks and favors for her. pulling innocent pranks on those who annoy her, for example.

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