Norris
(#54017932)
Level 1 Fae
Gamboll
Crimson Emperor
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Energy: 48/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Male Fae
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
1.16 m
Wingspan
0.77 m
Weight
0.67 kg
Genetics
Cottoncandy
Bar
Bar
Terracotta
Peregrine
Peregrine
Sanguine
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
The most regular regular at Pan's Pub (unless you count Sybil who lives in an apartment at the back), Norris credits the hours he spends at the bar for his most informative "scoops." It is unknown whether or not Norris has every paid for his own drink.
Snippers: an unrelenting editor.
Decision Maker/Crimson Emperor
Part magic, part craft project, never one to turn down a dare, Norris used his resources and contacts to sculpt a version of a Crimson Emperor from found objects. Where he found a pair of left-handed scissors is a mystery, never mind how he convinced an actual Crimson Emperor to sit still long enough to model for him.
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"Yeah, he's not the brightest crayon in the box, but he's loyal like nobody's business...and anyway, it's definitely none o' your business!" (When Notta was banned from the bar (for obvious reasons)...he took to wandering the dining room picking choice tidbits from the floor. Kovychna grudgingly approved this arrangement.) |
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Norris used to get a lot of ribbing when he showed up at Pan's Pub (was it because of his size? Possibly. Probably. No matter.) Now Daedalus sits with him at the end of the bar, challenging all comers and Norris gets the respect he deserves. The locals know better and steer clear of the War Smith, but the unwitting and cocky traveller always takes the bait and Norris finds collecting on the bets to be a tidy source of income. |
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Snippers: an unrelenting editor.
Decision Maker/Crimson Emperor
Part magic, part craft project, never one to turn down a dare, Norris used his resources and contacts to sculpt a version of a Crimson Emperor from found objects. Where he found a pair of left-handed scissors is a mystery, never mind how he convinced an actual Crimson Emperor to sit still long enough to model for him.
Norris 01
The Reedcleft Rag
Three deep blue guardians made their way into the cafe, one elegant and serene, the other two cut from a more rugged cloth, but all intimidating. The first headed for the dining area while the other two stood bickering over the menu and generally impeding traffic.
"Oh by the Windsinger, take the menu and sit down, will ya'? Folks are trying to order here!" A tiny brown-clad Fae flitted in, obviously familiar with the duo. They started, but then obligingly headed over to their companion's table, bickering all the while. The Fae approached the counter, easily swiping up a menu on the way.
"G'mornin' love," The Fae's charm fell just on the right side of natural. "You'll have to watch out for that pair. They're masterful aboardship, but on land they're, well, you get the picture." A wink. "Now, can a chap get a hot brew to start the day?" He barely glanced at the menu before setting it aside. "You know, something hot as an oven and dark as my soul?"
He leaned on the counter with a sigh. "I'd better order something for that table as well." He gave a quick nod to the table of guardians. The pair had yet to cease their bickering, but at least they were being quiet about it. The third sat calmly as though she were sitting alone. "They're never going to be able to decide. Something big so they can split it 3 ways, ya' know?"
The apron-clad spiral let out a soft giggle, sounding more like the chime of bells than laughter. He briefly took out a notepad before stashing it away in his apron and getting to work on the fae's order.
"One single dark roast and something sweet for those three, to brighten their day. I made sure they each got the same thing, because we surely wouldn't want any fights breaking out," he says with the same small smile before placing the items (and attaching a small levitating charm on the dessert plate) in front of the fae.
Three deep blue guardians made their way into the cafe, one elegant and serene, the other two cut from a more rugged cloth, but all intimidating. The first headed for the dining area while the other two stood bickering over the menu and generally impeding traffic.
"Oh by the Windsinger, take the menu and sit down, will ya'? Folks are trying to order here!" A tiny brown-clad Fae flitted in, obviously familiar with the duo. They started, but then obligingly headed over to their companion's table, bickering all the while. The Fae approached the counter, easily swiping up a menu on the way.
"G'mornin' love," The Fae's charm fell just on the right side of natural. "You'll have to watch out for that pair. They're masterful aboardship, but on land they're, well, you get the picture." A wink. "Now, can a chap get a hot brew to start the day?" He barely glanced at the menu before setting it aside. "You know, something hot as an oven and dark as my soul?"
He leaned on the counter with a sigh. "I'd better order something for that table as well." He gave a quick nod to the table of guardians. The pair had yet to cease their bickering, but at least they were being quiet about it. The third sat calmly as though she were sitting alone. "They're never going to be able to decide. Something big so they can split it 3 ways, ya' know?"
The apron-clad spiral let out a soft giggle, sounding more like the chime of bells than laughter. He briefly took out a notepad before stashing it away in his apron and getting to work on the fae's order.
| "Something for the terrible trio and a single dark roast coming right up," he spoke with a smile before starting a coffee grinder and heading to the display case. He carefully picked three of the same dessert and swiftly plated them, before heading back to to coffee grinder to finish the single dark roast coffee. |
"One single dark roast and something sweet for those three, to brighten their day. I made sure they each got the same thing, because we surely wouldn't want any fights breaking out," he says with the same small smile before placing the items (and attaching a small levitating charm on the dessert plate) in front of the fae.
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