Spirit
(#39041822)
Level 25 Fae
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Energy: 46/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Female Fae
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.59 m
Wingspan
1.29 m
Weight
1.75 kg
Genetics
Phthalo
Savannah
Savannah
Blackberry
Bee
Bee
Caribbean
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Fae
Max Level
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
41
INT
111
VIT
5
MND
8
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Isendra
- Astra
- Shadow
- Atin
- Aura
- Fireknight
- Cloudskimmer
- brishon
- Arular
- Moonrunner
- Kyla
- Lockswell
- Bakash
- Owl
- Connor
- Herz
- Uncertain
- Bonanza
- Eden
- Silvertail
- Doublecross
- Shadowdancer
- Fluffy
- Marvina
- Erixitl
- Dagwood
- Unnamed
- Mitri
- Xylona
- Twister
- Bechan
- Reeve
- Rita
- Starkindler
- Echo
- Mummert
- Bubble
- Yokina
- Reinard
- Sugoi
- Eurgain
- Layel
- Relic
- Chrysalis
- John
- Julianna
- Clint
- Aunt
- Egypt
- Kullervo
- Liviel
- Seref
- Xatia
- Jewel
- Persimmon
- Toia
- Medley
- Tuttleshank
- Jarl
- Anesha
- Surescale
- Broken
- Ryuki
- Hafina
- Pana
- Richard
- Andric
- Armorsmasher
- Gamma
- Azuremoon
- Greenteeth
- Khimera
- Thymara
- SpiritSeeker
- Tori
- Knowles
- Branchtail
- Brashen
- Permia
- Torn
- Posh
- Scroll
- Viatrix
- Lightningknight
- Magellanic
- Diadem
- Valentia
- Adaryn
- Farain
- Vendetta
- Frostblossom
- Chipperfield
- Finche
- Stonehide
Biography
Idea: Spirit is a slightly physic dragon. Her power manifests as being able to see the future, but it is not a powerful ability. She cannot see specific events, but some topics cause her to feel uneasy.
Do you see her, at the very edge of the tents? Do you hear the tarot cards, shuffling through her claws again and again? Do you feel it, the lump in your throat that you only get before you learn something you shouldn't?
It means you've found her. You've found Spirit, and she will read your cards.
Born to the Shifting Expanse, Spirit never felt as if she belonged there. A land so concerned with tangible results had no time for a Fae who felt the ephemeral workings of the world in the back of her mind. She sensed tragedy before it came, a passive power that manifested as a headache or a knot in her gut, the unshakable feeling that something was about to go wrong, but without the data to quantify it, she was not taken seriously by anyone but her mother. Then her mother died in an accident that Spirit wished she had sensed more clearly, and there was nothing left for her.
She paved her way through Sornieth reading the cards, translating the uneasiness she felt into more solid form. She hated crowds, their busy nature reminding her of home and its constant motion, but could not bear to be alone with only the premonitions of dread to keep her company. Among the caravans and circuses, she performed, putting on a grand show, drawing a profit. Spirit becomes bold and alive to pay her way through the world, and when the day is done, she shrinks into herself again, bitter that she knows misfortune is coming, but that she knows nothing more than that.
Will you dare ask her to read your cards? Can you confront the misery that awaits? If it is there, she will know it.
Art
Do you see her, at the very edge of the tents? Do you hear the tarot cards, shuffling through her claws again and again? Do you feel it, the lump in your throat that you only get before you learn something you shouldn't?
It means you've found her. You've found Spirit, and she will read your cards.
Born to the Shifting Expanse, Spirit never felt as if she belonged there. A land so concerned with tangible results had no time for a Fae who felt the ephemeral workings of the world in the back of her mind. She sensed tragedy before it came, a passive power that manifested as a headache or a knot in her gut, the unshakable feeling that something was about to go wrong, but without the data to quantify it, she was not taken seriously by anyone but her mother. Then her mother died in an accident that Spirit wished she had sensed more clearly, and there was nothing left for her.
She paved her way through Sornieth reading the cards, translating the uneasiness she felt into more solid form. She hated crowds, their busy nature reminding her of home and its constant motion, but could not bear to be alone with only the premonitions of dread to keep her company. Among the caravans and circuses, she performed, putting on a grand show, drawing a profit. Spirit becomes bold and alive to pay her way through the world, and when the day is done, she shrinks into herself again, bitter that she knows misfortune is coming, but that she knows nothing more than that.
Will you dare ask her to read your cards? Can you confront the misery that awaits? If it is there, she will know it.
Credits wrote:
Original Bio by Tues
Edit' s by Raan
Edit' s by Raan
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D R A G O N
Fairground • Fortion Teller • Phycic  
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Art
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By Shika
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By Andraya
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By Longlivemydragon
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By Quaillybirb
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