Xanthe

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Level 10 Pearlcatcher
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Female Pearlcatcher
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Personal Style

Apparel

Tigerlily Flower Crown
Brave Bonecarver's Mask
Jolly Jester's Collar
Jolly Jester's Tail Bell
Jolly Jester's Wing Cover
Jolly Jester's Gloves
Tigerlily Wing Garland
Ember Sylvan Wings
Autumn Woodtrail
Jolly Jester's Cape

Skin

Scene

Scene: Enchanted Dungeon

Measurements

Length
4.12 m
Wingspan
5.05 m
Weight
535.33 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Ginger
Tapir
Ginger
Tapir
Secondary Gene
Sunshine
Striation
Sunshine
Striation
Tertiary Gene
Murk
Basic
Murk
Basic

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jun 24, 2018
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Pearlcatcher

Eye Type

Eye Type
Ice
Common
Level 10 Pearlcatcher
EXP: 324 / 27676
Meditate
Contuse
Frigid Bolt
Acuity Fragment
STR
9
AGI
17
DEF
17
QCK
17
INT
30
VIT
29
MND
16

Biography

XANTHIPPE
|| Xanthe || Laugh Weaver || Story Spinner || Razor Tongue ||
fiery, flexible, fun-loving, fiercely devoted

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Once upon a time, as Xanthe so often begins her tales, she was just a jester, unaligned except for the draw of a laugh or the glimmer in an audience's eye. She was an acrobat once, lithe and mesmerizing, weaving fantasy out of thin air with tongue and sinuous movement. She could conjure dreams, balance pearls on the fluff of her tail or the tip of her horn, and keep the humdrum of reality at bay for a blissful hour or two. And, in all honestly, she could pick pockets, spin fibs, and worm her way into confidences before gleefully wreaking havoc and dancing away through the chaos. But this is her tale, so she'll edit as she wishes. Xanthe (or whatever her true name is, for she says she has forgotten her past) never cared for the frigid wilds of the Southern Icefields. She left as soon as she could, intent on finding fame, fortune, and excitement somewhere civilized. Of course, she brought with her all in incivility and ferociousness a dragon of the wilds learns to wield in order to survive. But Xanthe has always tried to fight her battles with barbed words and sly undermining, and leave the physical fights to the big ugly bruisers. She's far too pretty and delicate for all that, after all.
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But whatever fun havoc Xanthippe found herself in, she soon realized she wasn't quite as good at playing the game as she believed, and her targets didn't find her ruses quite so entertaining. One way or another, for Xanthe claims she remembers nothing of her time before falling out of the sky during a ferocious thunderstorm right at the feet of her mate Leontius, she found herself wounded, alone, and for the first time in her life, terrified. But Leontius was like nothing she'd ever seen. He was kind and gentle despite his hulking size, and if anything he seemed more afraid of her. And beyond that, she found him hysterical. She loved the way he frowned at pages and scribbled nonsense about things no dragon should care to calculate. Who needed to know how quickly the grass grew or what shape the clouds would become if the wind turned just slightly? Apparently Leontius did, and she found it as magical as it was hysterical. And in turn, he seemed to be captivated by her easy laugh and pointed jabs. Those who knew her before her fall would surely believe she is merely stringing the poor, sheltered fool along until she can find something better. But just as Leon has lived sheltered in his bubble of isolation, so too has she shrouded herself in a guise of caustic wit to try and keep people at wings-length. But Leon with his guileless affection, innocent confusion, and baffling devotion to detail broke through her walls. And now, she's expecting her first hatchling, a terrifying adventure she never thought she'd embark on. But while Leon thinks Xanthe's the one to turn his life upside down, he has no idea the effect he's had on her in return. For never has she longed for something so much as that little egg.
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