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Carpo

(#38079857)

Level 1 Veilspun

Familiar

Crystal Carrier

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

1.05 m

Wingspan

1.21 m

Weight

2.07 kg

Genetics

Hatchday

Dec 17, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Adult
Veilspun

Eye Type

Fire
Common

Level 1 Veilspun

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Pesteh
Peche

Offspring

Biography

CARPO
Librarian • Bookbinder

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DEITY
Lightweaver

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FACTION
Light

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QUOTE
Snuff that, please. I don't like candles in my library. Fire and books don't mix well.

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STATS
Health
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Strength
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Speed
✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧
Agility
✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧
Reflexes
✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧
Magic
✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧
Intellect
✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧
Charisma
✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧
Willpower
✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧
Luck
✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧

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RELATIONS
MATE: Notos
BEST FRIEND
FRIEND: Luminary
FRIEND
FRIEND
COLLEAGUE
COLLEAGUE
ENEMY

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LIKES
Smell of books
Leather
Watching Notos work

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DISLIKES
Broken book spines
Needles
Cherries

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FEARS
Fire
FEAR
FEAR

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LINKS
X X X X X X X X X X X

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Personality
Carpo is extremely soft-spoken and shy, preferring instead to keep to her work, although she's happy to help any dragon find the book they're looking for. She's remarkably talented, and it isn't uncommon to see dragons coming seeking for her services - either in repairing an old favorite novel or in binding a new journal for them.
When around those she trusts, especially Notos, Carpo can be quite the conversationalist. Her intelligence doesn't seem to have any limit, and she's happy to discuss any variety of topics. This makes her quite well suited for the Clan of scholars which she now calls her family.
Something happened in Carpo's past that makes her quite skittish, and, despite the obvious fact that she was born into a Fire Clan, this Imperial seems absolutely terrified of her birth element. For that reason, the library and Carpo's and Notos's shared quarters are the only places in the Luminarium where candles and oil lanterns are not allowed. Instead, Luus installed electric lamps for the wary librarian, and Carpo is grateful to her for it.

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Early Years
Carpo was born in the Ashfall Waste to a powerful Fire Clan, but among the hot-tempered dragons that were so standard for the region, she was something of an oddball: calm, collected, rarely losing her temper, and when she was finally angered enough, she turned as cold as ice rather than allowing her blood to boil. Among the blacksmiths and metallurgists, she contented herself with her bookbinding, and her family supported her interests.
But she was a beautiful thing, and she caught the eye of a male from a neighboring Clan. He tried to court her, but she rebuked him quickly, chagrined by his arrogance and vanity. He wanted her as a trophy, something pretty to stand under his wing and to be used as it so pleased him. She wanted someone who would love her and treat her as an equal.
He refused to take no for an answer, and cornered her in her one day while she was out fetching supplies for her work. There, he confronted her, demanding she be his or face the consequences. She scratched and bit and tore at him, blinding him in one eye and spoiling his own good looks, and finally he relented - or so it seemed.
For a few weeks afterwards, things settled, and she spent the time close to her family, too frightened after her encounter to do much else. Eventually, she returned to her workshop, unable to stay away any longer.
Too engrossed in her work, she didn't notice a tiny Spiral from the neighboring Clan creeping through. She had no idea that she was being blockaded into her own workshop, once a safe haven for her, now a prison.
The Spiral left, and minutes later, the scent of smoke caught her attention. Smoke meant fire. Normally such a thing wouldn't have concerned her, but she was surrounded by books, which would catch alight at the slightest spark.
Carpo began gathering the most valuable books she owned, desperate to protect them from the as-yet unseen threat. When she'd gathered as much as she could carry, she rushed for the exit, only to find it barricaded off.
A voice came from behind her, teasing her, and she spun to face the male who'd harassed her before. Before she could get a word out, he lunged, pinning her and knocking her books across the ground. With a single breath, he'd set them ablaze, forcing her to watch as her work was destroyed. Then he slammed her head into the ground with great force.
In an instant, the world went black.
When Carpo came to, night had fallen - hours had passed, and everything around her was black as pitch, charred and broken. Her workshop was destroyed, but she didn't weep for that; her first concern was her Clan. She discovered that the barricade had been removed.
She rushed to find her family, but her suspicions were correct.
The Clan had been cut down. The forges were beginning to cool, and the scent of burning flesh filled the air; dragons had been burned to death by dragon fire, or else thrown into the great forges where they would be incinerated by their own work. Nests had been plundered, as well. Some of the eggs had been crushed, but most, it seemed, had been stolen.
Carpo wailed her despair, and rebuked her birth element and its deity, swearing never to spark another flame in her life. Then she fled, taking nothing with her.

Carpo traveled aimlessly for a while, wandering northeast into the domain of the Stormcatcher, where she wandered, sustained only by the kindness of strangers and what work she could find. Eventually she joined a Clan of nomadic Mirrors, joining them in their hunt, grateful that they didn't pry too much. Among the Clan was an aged old female who was beginning to have trouble keeping pace with her own Clan, and Carpo was happy to assist her. They became like mother and daughter, never too far apart and always happy to assist one another.
Eventually they traveled to a small port, and the old Mirror told Carpo to board a ferry bound for anywhere - she needed a fresh start, and her talents were wasted living among a group of nomads.
Carpo was hesitant, but eventually she caved, promising to keep in touch with the old Mirror. When it came time for the Clan to leave, Carpo stayed behind, scraping together enough to purchase a place on a ferry bound north across the Sea of a Thousand Currents and to the Sunbeam Ruins.
The trip itself was uneventful, and when they arrived in port, she founded herself once again quite lost. She wandered the docks for a while, watching the sailors uncertainly.
A Wildclaw stopped her, and she felt a twinge of fear when she saw the scars marking his pale hide - he was muscular, and obviously unafraid of battle; the cutlass hanging at his side was evidence enough of that.
He greeted her politely, introducing himself as Notos, the first mate of a merchant.
She recognized the name and found herself relaxing; she'd overheard the sailors on the ferry telling tales of an Imperial and a Wildclaw named Notos, who'd fought off pirates and made a names for themselves.
Notos offered to buy her a meal, and she was at once wary again, familiar with the ways of sailors.
It took some reassurance on his part, but eventually she allowed him to help her.
Notos spent the next few days with her, helping her settle into the town and chatting with her about anything and everything. He never made an advance, but kept his distance, respecting her boundaries.
The time came for him to leave, and Carpo found herself asking if he would return. When he promised to come back, her heart swelled.
It became their norm. He would return every few months, occasionally bringing her little gifts from his travels. They would spend those few days together, and then he would leave again and Carpo would return to work; she set up a fine shop for herself there in port, making and selling journals, repairing damaged books.
One day, a letter came from a fledgling Light Clan called the Luminarium, asking her if she'd like to live and work with them. She was hesitant; she couldn't bear to leave Notos, but the promise of another family was tough to pass up, as well.
Notos returned soon, and she told him of her dilemma.
To her surprise, Notos told her he would follow her anywhere. "The sea," he told her, "Is my first love, but it is not my greatest."
She was hesitant to force the handsome sailor from his life, but he insisted. Eventually, she conceded, happy for the company of the cartographer, and they traveled north to join the Luminarium.

Trivia
Carpo is trying to convince her friend, the old Mirror, to come join the Clan.
The pair regularly send each other trinkets; Carpo sends pictures of her new home and her family, and occasionally books she's made. In exchange, the Mirror sends pictures of the landscapes she sees while hunting, or occasionally she'll send a particularly rare book or scroll for Carpo to add to her collection.

HOARD

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Job Description
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Day in The Life Of
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ART
ALL ART GOES HERE

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Bio By: CityTurtle

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