Felicity
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Level 1 Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.23 m
Wingspan
6.21 m
Weight
480.54 kg
Genetics
Sanguine
Iridescent
Iridescent
Crimson
Shimmer
Shimmer
Sunshine
Filigree
Filigree
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Pembroke
- Neleh
- Ihapera
- Alexie
- Darkstar
- Zanconne
- Penelope
- Taiyo
- Eallair
- Alaurun
- Starsword
- Elano
- Azami
- Acolyte
- Fallstar
- Cosmos
- Tyberion
- Ira
- Abran
- Caldera
- Rethor
- Mummy
- Dargwen
- Catalina
- Baken
- Braden
- Blake
- Avalanche
- Chuillyon
- Cynar
- Oakshort
- Cheeese
- Alfred
- Macaroni
- Surewing
- Vail
- Glynn
- Row
- Vatrel
- Risen
- Nethershroud
- YeeterPeter
- YeeterPeter
- YeeterPeter
- Caesar
- Caesar
- Caesar
- Macaroni
- Aquamarine
- Cheeeeeese
- Sabaw
- Sabaw
- Sabaw
- Aiterra
- Oddity
- Eli
- Lenneth
- BringItOn
- Mosca
- Aramorel
- Kyrava
- Nimba
- Wena
- Aegis
- Lyndel
- Alien
- Vengeance
- Jillia
- Mathias
- Val
- Punt
- Hera
- andante
- Sanya
- Rose
- Rose
- Hooktail
- Warrior
- Swordbearer
- Baenre
- Coco
- Merfyn
- Desdemoon
- Unnamed
- Fish
- Iza
- Daysaver
- Tristam
- Hopeless
- Icedancer
- dive
- dive
- dive
- Enim
- Dreamless
- Dreamless
- Isaac
- Crispin
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
Biography
Felicity loves to travel, and considers himself the life of the party as well. His favorite activity is travelling the lands, striking up conversations with locals or fellow travelers, and of course, getting invited to (and sometimes crashing) parties! He was born in raised in the Starfall Isles, which were terribly stuffy and full of dragons who only wanted to pore over scrolls their entire lives. Felicity, however, wasn't about that type of life, and once he was grown, set off to have fun around all of Sornieth!
By galaxyisok
Felicity’s life did not begin as great as he wished it had. But then again, all heroes start out as peasants. However, Felicity was not a peasant. He grew up in a fairly noble household in a fairly noble neighborhood in the Starfall Isles.
Everyone talks about how the Starfall Isles are “an absolute dream to live in” and how he was “so lucky to grow up there!” Nope. Felicity could not disagree more. Only a true scrollworm could enjoy the Starfall Isles. It was full of dragons with their heads constantly in their scrolls and/or their eyes looking glazedly up at the stars. There Felicity lived, who had no interest in scrolls or stars, but instead in parties and traveling the world in a grand adventure.
And then Felicity was of age to leave his home in the Starfall Isles. He could finally travel the world! He gathered his belongings and headed straight for absolutely nowhere. It was a joy to meet other travelers along the way. He traded stuff with the traders, often getting a better deal since he was an excellent persuader and negotiator. He eventually claimed his prize item, a cloak that was supposedly infused with the essence of an ancient hero.
He talked for hours with strangers about how boring the Isles were, how he wasn’t really sure what he was looking for, how he really wanted to experience a real party. And experience a real party he did. In fact, he went to (and even crashed) multiple parties. It was pure fun- the exact opposite of the Starfall Isles.
One day, he found a dragon from a Wind clan who appeared to be picking flowers. He could instantly tell it was a female of his breed. He couldn’t understand why she was picking flowers as she was already quite adorned in them, but she must have her reasons. He walked closer. Nothing. He walked closer. Nothing.
“Hello!” he whispered. She jumped as if she hadn’t seen him three feet away from her. Or maybe she thought she camouflaged into the flowers, he chuckled to himself. She was colored rather like a patch of flowers after all.
“Wha-what are you doing here?” she demanded. “Th-this is our clan territory, y’know!”
“I had no idea,” Felicity smirked in a sarcastic tone, (he hadn’t really known but kinda wanted her to think that he had) “but now I know, don’t I.”
“Uh… I should take you to my clan leader now,” she said, seeming to gain her confidence back.
“Um, n-no, I'm fine!” Felicity turned and flew as fast he could. The thought of being trapped by the constraints of a clan filled a deep seated fear that he'd tried his damndest to get away from in his departure from his birthclan. Besides, why bother with clans when he could party?
By Shadowhunter42
By galaxyisok
Felicity’s life did not begin as great as he wished it had. But then again, all heroes start out as peasants. However, Felicity was not a peasant. He grew up in a fairly noble household in a fairly noble neighborhood in the Starfall Isles.
Everyone talks about how the Starfall Isles are “an absolute dream to live in” and how he was “so lucky to grow up there!” Nope. Felicity could not disagree more. Only a true scrollworm could enjoy the Starfall Isles. It was full of dragons with their heads constantly in their scrolls and/or their eyes looking glazedly up at the stars. There Felicity lived, who had no interest in scrolls or stars, but instead in parties and traveling the world in a grand adventure.
And then Felicity was of age to leave his home in the Starfall Isles. He could finally travel the world! He gathered his belongings and headed straight for absolutely nowhere. It was a joy to meet other travelers along the way. He traded stuff with the traders, often getting a better deal since he was an excellent persuader and negotiator. He eventually claimed his prize item, a cloak that was supposedly infused with the essence of an ancient hero.
He talked for hours with strangers about how boring the Isles were, how he wasn’t really sure what he was looking for, how he really wanted to experience a real party. And experience a real party he did. In fact, he went to (and even crashed) multiple parties. It was pure fun- the exact opposite of the Starfall Isles.
One day, he found a dragon from a Wind clan who appeared to be picking flowers. He could instantly tell it was a female of his breed. He couldn’t understand why she was picking flowers as she was already quite adorned in them, but she must have her reasons. He walked closer. Nothing. He walked closer. Nothing.
“Hello!” he whispered. She jumped as if she hadn’t seen him three feet away from her. Or maybe she thought she camouflaged into the flowers, he chuckled to himself. She was colored rather like a patch of flowers after all.
“Wha-what are you doing here?” she demanded. “Th-this is our clan territory, y’know!”
“I had no idea,” Felicity smirked in a sarcastic tone, (he hadn’t really known but kinda wanted her to think that he had) “but now I know, don’t I.”
“Uh… I should take you to my clan leader now,” she said, seeming to gain her confidence back.
“Um, n-no, I'm fine!” Felicity turned and flew as fast he could. The thought of being trapped by the constraints of a clan filled a deep seated fear that he'd tried his damndest to get away from in his departure from his birthclan. Besides, why bother with clans when he could party?
By Shadowhunter42
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