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Coquelicot

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Level 7 Tundra
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Female Tundra
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Personal Style

Apparel

Red-Tailed Boa
Brilliant Healer's Reference
Nomad's Sandwastes Sash
Toxophilite's Treads
Wild Shoulder Guard
Chasmcrawler's Arctic Pants
Gold Earrings of Alchemy
Violet Flower Crown
Burnished Gold Gorget
Elaborate Sandwastes Vest
Pomegranate Plumed Jabbot
Pomegranate Plumed Tuft
Rose-Colored Shades
Simple Gold Wing Cuffs
Golden Seraph Tail Bangle

Skin

Accent: Arcane Runes F Tundra

Scene

Scene: Strange Chests

Measurements

Length
4 m
Wingspan
3.34 m
Weight
147.43 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Tangerine
Pinstripe
Tangerine
Pinstripe
Secondary Gene
Cherry
Morph
Cherry
Morph
Tertiary Gene
Carmine
Opal
Carmine
Opal

Hatchday

Hatchday
May 25, 2018
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Tundra

Eye Type

Eye Type
Wind
Common
Level 7 Tundra
EXP: 620 / 11881
Meditate
Contuse
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7

Biography

HOKUM POCUS
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IF YOU'VE MET Nimol, chances are good you'll soon be meeting Coquelicot. Her tent is at some jurisdictionally vague middle point between the town limits and Biskbrill, a patchwork affair assembled from scraps of brocade and velvet. The tent is heavy and dark; the air inside is likewise, perfumed with herbs smoldering in a shell on the central table.

Just as you may find yourself given in to swooning from the closeness of the tent's interior air, Coquelicot will appear as if from the very patchwork siding itself. You've come at a tumultuous time in your life, she'll probably say, but just in the nick of time. You've had your fortune read by Nimol -- indirectly, accidentally, almost as if fate wanted it to happen all along -- and the prognosis on your fate was grim, wasn't it?

Not to worry, Coquelicot's got the answer for the whatever-it-is. The supernatural succor for your metaphysical malalignment, if you will. It's a good show, made better by the fact she usually has to ad-lib wildly based on whatever snippets of story she can pick up in the chatter between Nimol and the mark, cold-reading her way warmer and warmer until she's able to secure at least a couple of payments in exchange for what is, really, an invaluable service. Can you really put a price on peace of mind? Coquelicot's marks usually agree: no, you cannot.

Does Coquelicot much balk at the notion of draining the gullible of every coin they've got in exchange for little more than cerdae sparkle and a good tricklamp in her tent? Well, no. Not really. They primarily target the migratory population around Biskbrill -- dragons neither she nor Nimol are likely to ever see again and which no one will pay too much attention to should they bring up their encounter with them in casual conversation. 		xxxxxxxxxx
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IMPRESSIONS
Her clothing is a touch ornate for someone purporting to be a traveling witch of humble means. She clearly has a taste for the pricey, the unique, the eye-catching. Sometimes the thickly locked hair along her neck moves, and the citrine-jewel eyes of the constrictor she keeps will peer out from beneath the fur. So much time spent in that tent of hers has embedded the smell of desert sage and cedarwood ash in her fur. The wise are advised to avoid shaking her hand, or accepting a friendly touch to the shoulder for too long -- they're liable to leave with missing rings, lighter purses, and particularly interesting buttons conspicuously absent from their vests.
RELATIONSHIPS
NIMOL is about as cocky as she is, which is at least half of why she likes him so much. In private, he calls her "Coco" -- a nickname no one else is allowed to indulge in. She is never not entertained by the stories he spins for their marks; his creativity is almost as endearing as his lack of scruples.
BREE is that butter-wouldn't-melt sweetling picking banjo string at the Skull & Shark every night and boy does she like him a lot. His music's haunting, the focus he has on the stage is hypnotising, and the way he gets all tongue-tied when she brings him flowers is just about the cutest thing she's ever seen.

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