Hilleos
(#48273472)
Level 1 Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.6 m
Wingspan
3.66 m
Weight
465.61 kg
Genetics
Sanddollar
Poison
Poison
Tan
Edged
Edged
Banana
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
purchased for 150g
SD 380g
poison 200g
Edged 113g
Clan Aesthetic Items
Atheleim never knew his true parents.
His childhood consisted of long days in hot fields, and long nights on damp cobblestone lit by streetlight. Silk, cards and gold are his trades and his vices. That, and thievery.
Items can go missing all the time, whether you misplace your rings or leave your silken scarf too close to the edge of the table, all can be whisked away by unknown means. Or, perhaps slight of hand, another of Atheleim's many unsavoury talents.
The young Imp matured knowing the world was not his, nor was it to be gifted to him; it was to be taken, to be slighted from the hands of lesser dragons and slower beasts. The glint in his eye could tell anyone he was ready to fight for anything he may lay claim to, even though it was most likely already in his possession.
The name Atheleim gained some heft, and soon he was known throughout his home city, Crannior.
Soon, though, he grew restless. His mind wandered to the far reaches of Sindarach land, to, perhaps, the ice-covered Rhuam Islands or the mountain pass. But, unbeknownst to him, he would not end up that far.
SD 380g
poison 200g
Edged 113g
Clan Aesthetic Items
Atheleim never knew his true parents.
His childhood consisted of long days in hot fields, and long nights on damp cobblestone lit by streetlight. Silk, cards and gold are his trades and his vices. That, and thievery.
Items can go missing all the time, whether you misplace your rings or leave your silken scarf too close to the edge of the table, all can be whisked away by unknown means. Or, perhaps slight of hand, another of Atheleim's many unsavoury talents.
The young Imp matured knowing the world was not his, nor was it to be gifted to him; it was to be taken, to be slighted from the hands of lesser dragons and slower beasts. The glint in his eye could tell anyone he was ready to fight for anything he may lay claim to, even though it was most likely already in his possession.
The name Atheleim gained some heft, and soon he was known throughout his home city, Crannior.
Soon, though, he grew restless. His mind wandered to the far reaches of Sindarach land, to, perhaps, the ice-covered Rhuam Islands or the mountain pass. But, unbeknownst to him, he would not end up that far.
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Exalting Hilleos to the service of the Lightweaver will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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