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antheia

(#44091051)

marshdweller

Familiar

Root Dweller

Energy: 47/50

Personal Style

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

1.12 m

Wingspan

0.99 m

Weight

1.3 kg

Genetics

Hatchday

Aug 06, 2018
(5 years)

Breed

Adult
Veilspun

Eye Type

Fire
Unusual

Level 25 Veilspun

Max Level

STR

123

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

none

Biography

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antheia - marshdweller
guarding the last wetland in the realm.

> hedonistic
> earth and nature spirit
> materialistic, greedy, selfish

the marsh is damp and dark. when you inhale, humid air clings to the walls of your lungs. tapping of old rain dripping from drooping trees echoes faintly. travelling through this environment was difficult, your back feet repeatedly slipping and sliding down into holes hidden under thick mud, but this is an important task. the spoils of your journey will be worth the scrambling among this slick, unstable ground.

it is then that you notice the fine golden and silver chains strewn around the environment. at first, it seems careless, to leave such finery laying out in the open like that. although... when you peer closer, they are quite shiny. as if recently, and impeccably, polished with specific care for each link in the chain, each tiny gem set within the jewelry itself. staring up at the foliage above is surreal; the experience resembles pausing at night to gaze up at twinkling stars resting upon an inky indigo background.

a soft hum brings you away from the sight, and when you turn there are brown eyes twinkling from dimly lit underbrush. only a lantern hanging from her claws lights her face from below. from what you can see, she rests on a bed of thick herbs- they appear dried with care. even from your limited knowledge of herbology, you can tell there is a wide variety of plants, foreign and local, hoarded within the small area.

she begins to move suddenly, the stillness of this green wetland shuddering for a moment. it seems to move with her.

her head peaks out from the land first, hair faintly glittering- gold, silver, a few colors of the rainbow scattered around, braided loosely and held in place. as the rest of her body emerges, it seems an endless amount of glittering finery. gold and silver rings pierce her face and ears. decor hangs from her neck, drips from her tail and shoulders, adorns her fingers and claws.

it is hard not to take note of the rest of her, as well. her skin- scales? is she flesh, even?- is spattered with what resembles a shiny bronzed material, metallic and rust-like. now you can see that her smooth, straight hair is shimmering etherally, and it certainly doesn't look like any other kind of hair you've seen. you are once again reminded of looking up at the constellations in the night sky.

she settles, watching you.

she's quite small, you can't help but notice, but her presence feels ancient.

"and why are you here?" her voice slices the air, icy and sharp compared to the slow, sluggish weight of the atmosphere around you. a sharp, shark-like grin stretches across her slim face. "a favor perhaps?"

antheia comes from nowhere. at least, that's how it seems. when inquiring any form of higher power, they too are confused about her presence. fortunately, she is not enough of a problem for anyone to do anything about.

she is known around the realm to hand out favors. well, that's what she calls them. in reality, they are not favors, they are pacts. for the particularly foolhardy (or unlucky), they are indentures.

antheia expects gifts from all who visit her territory, regardless of whether or not they want something. her wrath has before made itself known to those who did not deliver on their side of the deal, and even to dragons who mistakenly stumbled upon her home without anything to give.

morality is not an issue for her; she will only help a cause if it benefits her, specifically in the form of jewelry, gems and metals. she cares solely for herself, and her homeland.

Pasttime
Alignment
Familiar
Partner

admiring shiny things
chaotic neutral
krysanthos
n/a

Gender
Hobbies
Collection
xxxx

female | she/her
drying herbs, cleaning her treasures
refined metals, gems, jewelry, fine fabrics

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written by me!

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by dieselhound

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