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Length
19.8 m
Wingspan
21.92 m
Weight
9152.25 kg
Genetics
Denim
Python
Python
Iris
Alloy
Alloy
Eldritch
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
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Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Biography
HATCHED PRIMAL
Hooo boy this kiddo was an impulse buy and a half (250g to be exact) BUT I LIKE HIM A LOT! I named him after the famous English scientist who invented the Faraday Cage. This of course is gonna be worked into his lore as some sort of Monolith. Thanks Naramyon for the dressing help!Lightning Primal is my second favourite to Ice Primal sooo....I'm happy :D HE'S ALSO BLUE!
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ᚦᛖ᛫ᛗᛟᚾᛟᛚᛁᚦ
'The Monolith'
Some dragons never question the motives of their ancestors. Instead, they are content to stare at the many contraptions and constructs dug up for them by Archeologists with narry a care for the ingenuity behind such intricate designs. They gawp, glassy-eyed and closed-minded, at rituals and practices they do not want to understand. Ancient Texts transcribed into Common Tongues are lost on those who do not hold such items in high regard nor honour the past by choosing to remember it. If it were not for the explorers, the thinkers and the artists, we would be lost in the wide spectrum of eternity. We would flounder, adrift in the great seas of the cosmos, confused as to what it truely means to be 'Draconic'. This is the way of History.
Of course, understanding history can only get one so far. Every now and then, even the most seasoned academic comes across something different. Something that, at first glance, should be easily explained by science, yet it is so alien in form and function that its very existence becomes a paradox. That is when one truely enters the realm of the Fantastic. This realm, mind you is slightly different from the concepts of Myth or Legend. Myths and Legends are passed down from generation to generation as a way to explain the events of the past in grand, epic tales of Might and Morality. When one does find artefacts depicting such tales, the history behind them is not as 'magical' as you would first believe. The Fantastic, on the other hand, relies on stories of Intrigue, Mystery and Horror. They are cautionary tales of Cryptids, Aliens and Monsters. Based again on questionable evidence (though more tangible than Myth or Legend), the Fantastic warns us that we are not as alone in our intelligence as we think. This is the way of Reality. Faraday is nothing like this. Even I cannot comprehend what its purpose is. I, Ceres, the one who documents every single strange creature I come across in such meticulous detail that even a hatchling can understand it when given a simplified explanation. There are no references to Faraday in any of my acquired texts. No schematics, no cultural significance...nothing! It stands there, unmoving, taunting me from the high plains of the Highland Scrub. Its brilliant blue eyes hold the countenance of a demented Mock Firebird, hellbent on keeping its secrets from me. I call it Faraday only out of respect to our once-removed neighbour's enlightened predecessor, but how can they build something so abhorrently cryptic? It is not fair! Knowledge should be shared, not sequestered away in some meaningless object! If that is indeed what it is. Technetium cannot identify its material which only fuels my frustration further. The only thing I have been able to decipher is that the writing on the stone tablet in front is in runic script. It says what I have written at the top of this entry. I cannot rightly take samples from it to show the Progens without first understanding what it MEANS. A monolith is a single massive stone, a plain thing. Faraday is not plain. I fear that I may never understand it, or that later in life I shall not care to. Some stormy nights, after I have finished contenting myself with happier activities, I ascend the steps of Tourmaline's observatory. Whilst acknowledging protests from the Wildclaw and greeting the Blind One he calls his roommate (and who, might I add, is much more agreeable), I affix the telescope to Faraday's spot. Perhaps this is only the imaginings of an old scholar, but I swear I can see it breathing with each flash of Lightning that illuminates it from above... |
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~ From the desk of Ceres
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Expedition Log: 12th Month of the 2020th Year mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Nature > Lightning I cannot quell the urge anymore. I must visit this strange monolith on the Scrub to find out once and for all the mystery behind its stony gaze. Eurydice has assigned me a protection unit (Larimar and Naos) despite my insistence on going alone. She means well, but as a Snapper I am hardly delicate even in my old age. I was allowed, however, to pick my expedition team. Alma and Artium are assisting me, as is Indiana (under duress, may I add). I was not able to dissuade Wanderer from coming along, so I have attained the blessing of her father. What the child sees in that seedy Pearlcatcher I do not know. As unsavoury as he is, his knowledge of archeology will prove useful. They are a fine bunch aside from him however, and I look forward to cracking this case wide open alongside them. Time will only tell if this is all worth it. |
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Expedition Log: 8th Month of the 2021st Year mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Lightning > Nature NOTHING! Our expedition has been here for months, braving the recent weather changes with stony determination, and we are no closer than when we started! I have exhausted all of my resources attempting to translate the rest of the writing on this beastly thing. The once clear runic script dissolves into mad, indecipherable scribblings the further down I read. Alma and Artium are similarly stumped, and Indiana, the damned fool, has been of little help. Larimar and Naos have been most helpful in babysitting him. The most he has given me is that Faraday is not made of rock at all. In fact, it is instead made of some type of hard metallic substance, similar to copper and its alloys but containing none of those metals. I will still refer to it as a Monolith, for posterity's sake. We are due to return to the Labyrinth, so at least I am not going back entirely empty handed. Empty headed perhaps, though Wanderer has been quite the little entertainer during this trip. Ah, I often forget the charm and vivacity of youth. She a smart young tundra, that one. I wonder at her capability to keep tour company from brawling with one another in frustration. I feel the trip has given her a bit of worldly wisdom too, important if she is to pursue her interests. She still insists on following that awful Pearlcatcher though, and any attempts to talk her out of it have been met with stubborn determination. However, it is nice to see something positive has come from this otherwise wild goose chase. I have given her free reign to borrow as many geological textbooks from the library as she likes. Though, if I am being honest, the structure seems to attract the worst of the storm plaguing the Expanse. This results in that strange breathing effect I noticed before the expedition. Perhaps it is merely a primitive lightning rod from ancient times? Artium and Alma agree with that hypothesis, out of tiredness more than anything else. The past is fraught with fearful worship of the Deities after all. Ah, the air of Mystery clings to Faraday still it seems. If it intends to keep secrets from me, then fine. Some things are better left unanswered I suppose, lest we completely remove the Fantastic from our established Reality. However, I refuse to let it beat me entirely. I may be a researcher and scholar, but I am a storyteller first and foremost. Faraday will not be immune from my elderly embellishments! The two scholars are compiling our findings into a report for the Progens, though I fear the reception of our results will be disappointing at best. I am not looking forward to skirting around Luminax for a second time. |
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With a crack, it all happens.
Blinding daze, mix of truth,
massive mystery lay beneath
the sacred bullets eternal
youth.
Who do we lean on
in desperate times?
Need to pick out the
myth, legends, and their roots,
followed by written rhymes.
Does the storm come
naturally to those
born within its faithful eye?
Or do those who seek
fall ill beneath the falsifying
tide?
Beneath the first light
a being will cry,
ears bleeding from the
pounding, lost wisdom come
be at its side.
With words of ancient calling
forth to be known,
carved deeply into a solid surface
claimed to be it,
Birthed the storms grace and power,
Birthed it from its home.
~~~Lore Poem by Dragonchompers
ORIGINAL LOOK: Metallic, Butterfly, Opal
COMPLETED: 18th of May 2019 (Thylacine obtained)
COMPLETED: 18th of May 2019 (Thylacine obtained)
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Michael Faraday FRS (/ˈfærədeɪ, -di/; 22 September 1791 – 25 August 1867) was an English scientist who contributed to the study of electromagnetism and electrochemistry. His main discoveries include the principles underlying electromagnetic induction, diamagnetism and electrolysis. Although Faraday received little formal education, he was one of the most influential scientists in history. It was by his research on the magnetic field around a conductor carrying a direct current that Faraday established the basis for the concept of the electromagnetic field in physics. Faraday also established that magnetism could affect rays of light and that there was an underlying relationship between the two phenomena. He similarly discovered the principles of electromagnetic induction and diamagnetism, and the laws of electrolysis. His inventions of electromagnetic rotary devices formed the foundation of electric motor technology, and it was largely due to his efforts that electricity became practical for use in technology. |
(Wikipedia)
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